Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-58.110.104.164-20150102075203/@comment-67.22.249.68-20150131221840

The Meta wandered through many hills, valleys, plains, mountains and everything in between, until eventually he came upon the fields of Rohan. He followed the signs along the roads, heading toward Edoras. Eventually, he made it there.

As the Meta walked toward the gates, a sentry yelled "You there! Identify yourself!" The Meta said nothing, just continued walking. "Unknown being, if you do not stop immediately and identify yourself, I will open fire!" The Meta was nearly at the gates now. "Very well, you leave me no choice." the guard fired a shot straight into The Meta's head... which didn't penetrate his helmet at all. The Meta raised the sword he took off a Rohirric soldier he killed, and began carving words into the wood of the gates. It read:

'''WE ARE THE META. YOU WILL BRING US ALL POWERFUL ARTIFACTS IN YOUR POSSESSION OR WE WILL TAKE THEM FROM YOU. I WILL RETURN TO THESE GATES IN 48 HOURS.'''

The soldier fired another shot at The Meta as he walked away. This time, The Meta stopped. He reached down, picked up a small rock, and hurled it into the face of the sentry, sending him careening off the wall and onto the ground below.