King Almare of Magrar is a b*tch! REBELLIOOOON!!!

Sir Ryan appears outside the palace. A deep evil is surrounding it. Sir Ryan ventures inside quietly sneaking past anyone he sees. He draws his sword and tries to find the rations. He sets about looking.

"This...is terrible....King Almare...Hmm..."

Sir Ryan finds the rations but suddenly as he walks around the far end, he blacks out.

Two guards appear and throw him into a jail cell.

"What have i gotten myself into.."
He sends a message secretly to Lady Tia.

"Dear Lady Tia,
I have been captured, do not attempt to rescue me. Stay hidden. I will find a way out soon."

[[ CrimsonEdge... why a sandwich? o_o and why the leaders? They haven't been decided...yet. Oh well]]

Tara woke up to the sound of somebody munching on food. What the heck...? Oh Great Mother Goddess, there's a guy in our room! She sent a frantic probe with a magical boost to wake up her sister. Once she felt her sister's mind coming awake, she warned her with their special "no entrance for outsiders twin bond".

Tara used her personal portal network to transport herself on the intruder's shoulder. She stuck a selaing charm on his forehead. "You know, it's really rude to be in a lady's bedroom without permission... And to be eating on top of that. Do you have no manners?" Tara then jumped off the intruder's shoulder, and with Tia's help, pushed him through her portal. Next, she sealed her portal, sending it directly to the divine realms.

When that was done, she turned to her sister. "I think we should wake the others here and decide who the rebel leaders should be." She grinned. "I think I have a pretty good idea on who the rebel leader in these parts will be! Haha."

As Sir Ryan walks around his cell trying to find a way out of there, a ethereal cyan aurora borealis light engulfs him, transporting him in the middle of a intersection of four hallways. Sir Ryan looks at his surroundings and appears to be wearing his High Guard uniform and there was explosions in the background.

"What in the name of--?! OH DAMN!"

Sir Ryan ducks behind cover.

"Need to remember this layout..dont remember..."

Sir Ryan decides to hide in shadow and looks for the nearest exit.

"This is very bad indeed..I think I need some help. I'm gonna make a run for it."

Sir Ryan finds an exit and decides to run and hide for now.

Sir Ryan runs to the nearest hideout only find out to be on the command bridge.

Pilot: "Captain, we're approaching Dyhedra System."
Captain: "Contact Admiral Falauxis. We are to help out with the evacuation of the Dyhedra III."
Ensign: "Captain Magog ships incoming."
Captain: "Code black. *alarm rang* Arm missiles tube 1-20."
Ensign: "Arming missiles tube 1-20 aye Captain."
Captain: "...Fire."

The ship fires at the incoming ships and destroys most of them. Some clamped on to the ship and puncture the hull releasing it hold of Magog into the ship. The ships' AI alerts the Captain.

AI: "Captain, I'm detecting swarms of Magog running around the decks."
Captain: "Lt.Cmdr. Antonio, take a security force to eliminate the Magog in the affected areas."

It just hit Sir Ryan to find out where he was. The Captain giving his rank just now made him realize that he was aboard the Balance of Judgement, the previous ship he served 6 years prior to when he was given a field promotion to Commander and transferred over to the Lancers Hope to meet with Capt. Le by Adm. Falauxis for a 'special' assignment.

Duchess Miracle had already been wide awake by the time Tara and Tia started waking everyone up. Earlier, her senses had picked found an intruder at the fief, but after a few minutes the feeling was gone, so she let it slide. As everyone assembled in the main hall, she noticed that just about everyone kept glancing at Lady Tia. They knew why they were woken up, and Duchess Miracle could almost see the decisions in their heads. She smiled to herself, stifling a giggle.

The Silver Rogue leaned against the balistrade watching the proceedings with a calm face. The group had decided who the rebel leaders would be, having gone over the choices with King Emrik III. The only problem they had was who would be the rebel leader for these parts. This was when the Silver Rogue decided to step in.

"I nominate Lady Tia. Don't you all think it's reasonable? She can have quite the temper sometimes, but she keeps a level head in situations like these. How she got the palace organized to evacuate just proves that point. Well... You don't have to listen to me. It's just my opinion. You all might not think the same as I do." The Silver Rogue's face held not one ounce of humor. He was dead serious.

Duchess Miracle nodded with understanding. All around her, other people were nodding too. She laughed quietly, and then louder, earning herself some weird stares from her seat neighbors. She cleared her throat, getting the laughter out of her system to get serious.

"I agree with the Silver Rogue. When it comes to war, battles, conflicts, and dangerous situations, we can depend and trust Lady Tia. It's... true... that she gets angered easily sometimes, but I think it's one of her good points. Honestly, sometimes when she gets angry at people, I think they really deserve it. She puts them in their place. Out of all of us, she thinks things through... Most of the time. Her decisions are usually good ones, and her plans are AM~AZ~ING!

"Some of you may think that just cause she has a reputation for getting easily angered, she isn't approachable, but that's not true at all. Get to know her, she's quite the fun one. But being unapproachable comes in handy, too. And what about her skills? You must admit, that she's one of the best you can find skill wise. You can see in your head how she got the name "Bloody Glaive Dragon" in the Magrar War, and "Tsivilis Terror", can't you? I'm all for Lady Tia being the rebel leader here." She smiled sweetly to conclude her speech.

The Silver Rogue grinned. "See? Another person who thinks what I do. You guys are already nodding your heads in agreement. So I guess we can just about imagine and tell who our rebel leader will be." He locked eyes with Lady Tia. "She's perfect."

During the whole time the Silver Rogue and Duchess Miracle were talking about her, she just stared opened mouthed, unable to find the will to speak. Just like that, they had decided that she would be the rebel leader. Not that she had any objections, but she hadn't seen this coming. All along, Lady Tia had thought that King Emrik would be the rebel leader. She inhaled now, taking a deep breath. Letting it all out, she looked at the floor.

Everyone was waiting for her answer. Slowly, she lifted her head up and said quietly, "I.......... accept."

While floating through the divine realm, I questioned the new variable within this equation. A sister? Bah. They dont really listen, do they. I'm not exactly killable by any human means, nor am I very stallable. I took up my scimitar once again and ripped through the dimensional fabrics once again, and arrived to the same base for the same reasons. I saw the guards that were protecting the main hall, and I burst in, and this time, S*** gets REAL.

I looked at the leader and the people assembled and told myself this is no more time for games.

"Congratulations on the promotion, Lady Tia, but now this is my turn to talk. Right now, you may remember me as the silver knight, but recently I got an offer from the Fatass who took over the kingdom. He gave me this pretty little disc that's on my chest, *points towards chest, which shows a red rotating disc*, and releases every dark part of the Silver Knight. His messed up sense of humor, his bloodlust, and his hidden secret, kept from all of you except the Captain. Now. I am all of those dark parts. I'm called, the CRIMSON ZODIAC, so remember it. Right now, I have to take all of you in, and make you kneel before the fatass who's taken over, so I can keep this body permanently, and have my lover back from the dead. Surrender, OR DIE- huurgh!

My body was then wracked with pain, and I stood up again. This time, the Silver Knight persona returned.

"Destroy the disc, destroy the zodiac...."

"That's enough, Shuyin. Back to buisness. What say you, rebel leader?"

[So why am I being controlled now?! D:< It is off the plotline o_o]

"Uhm..Okay...sir?"

"What the hell is going on?!"

Sir Ryan does as he is ordered. He redid what he did in the past. It was the only thing he can do.

"Tia...someone...help me."

[No offense but I'm controlling you so you won't do anything to mess up the 'past' per se. It also gives an idea on what I'm playing at to everyone.The temporal shift will give kinda an insight at various minor to significant events through time from the Commonwealth Era to the where we are in Corpavale. Though both are different but run through the same timeline. There will be at some point where several people will be on their own or in groups sent to a random point in time.]

Sir Ryan was at the point where he leads his security force and meets the Magog incursion. They ambushed them killing Magog that came charging towards them. Force Lances at the ready firing multiple shots. It was horrifying to see the Magog eating their fellow crew members. Sir Ryan ordered his men to fallback while he defends his position. All of a sudden his Force Lance overheats.

A ethereal cyan light engulfs Sir Ryan just when he was about to be pounce on by a nearby Magog. In the present the jailer were bringing his dinner when he sees his cell empty.

"What the..." He drops the food and opens the door to inspect the cell of how he escapes. As his back faces the open cell door, a ethereal cyan light shines and Sir Ryan appears back in his wardrobe. Sir Ryan was confused on what just happened and realize the Jailer was behind him and the door was open.

Sir Ryan looks behind him.

"Hello, gent."

He snaps the jailer's neck and grabs his stuff from a nearby locker.

"I must return, in the most quietest of manners."

Sir Ryan runs into the daylight. He then runs back to the secret hideout, making sure to cover his tracks and confuse anyone who was following him.

"Ugh...what have I done...?"

As Sir Ryan runs back to the hideout he notices someone familiar. The Cmdr. from before was spotted with the High Guard reinforcements walking to the...coastline?

"OY! What the bloody hell is going on?!"

Sir Ryan gave a stare that could kill an army and his voice sounded as if it were from the deepest circle of hell.

LtCmdr.: "We been recalled. Captain Le has ordered us to fallback to a High Guard garrison in Westeye. That's where all the High Guard will be met up there for an important matter. I have standing orders for you from Captain Le as well."

The LtCmdr. pulls out a flexi and plays it: "From the orders of High Guard Command, all Lancers garrisoned in Corpavale are to move to Westeye, west of Corpavale for a important congregation. You are to take all Commonwealth equipment and leave everything as it was before we set foot here.

Cmdr. Ryan if you've read the letter I've sent you which I'm sure you haven't, states that though we cannot intervene in Corpavalian matters directly at will, we can lend assistance if they so require it. In the mean time I've ordered all my Lancers to fallback to Westeye for the final phase of my plan. Also Brother Crimson has succumbs to the dark power of a device that brings out our inner dark side. Be careful. I believe that if you destroy the disk on his chest he may revert back to his old self. He's still fighting his dark self as we speak. Though Corpavale will be void of all Commonwealth personnel, I like you to stay behind to help Lady Tia with her rebellion and act as liaison between the Commonwealth and Corpavale in my absence. I have a feeling she's in trouble now."

The LtCmdr. puts away the flexi. He salutes Sir Ryan goodbye and orders his men to move out to Westeye.

"Godspeed to you all..."

Sir Ryan turns around and runs towards the rebellion.


"How will i tell her that we lost more than half of the reinforcements i brought.."

The LtCmdr. suddenly turns around and calls out to Sir Ryan.

"Commander! Wait there's more. I forgot to mention that there might be a possibility of a return of a division of lancers but I'm not sure. If this meeting is what I think it is then it's a high probability. Captain Le will contact you via communicator."

With that he turned around again and runs toward his men. A ethereal cyan light engulfs them and they were gone.

"Sister! Don't give in to this creep!" Tara eyed the disc on the intruder's chest. Hmmm... Now, how do I get rid of that...? I guess I could try... Weaving a ball of lightning, she used one of the words of power to enhance it's strength. Then, she hurled it at the 'bad guy'.

Lady Tia watched Tara hurl the ball of lightning at CrimsonEdge. It lodged onto the disc stuck into his chest, where the disc started to melt. Tia decided to add a word of power of her own to help her sister, and stared facinated as the disc withered down to nothing.

Lady Tia grabbed a sandwich off of a buffet table that was for the meeting. She walked over cautiously to CrimsonEdge and handed it to him.

Meanwhile in Westeye. Commonwealth personnel and High Guard Lancers prepare to depart as its leaders and Captain Le discuss the final plans of the Temporal Bomb.

Captain Le: "All final preparations are completed for the third phase of the Bomb. We just need everyone here before it goes off. Unfortunately the denizens of Corpavale will be brought with us and they can't remain here in limbo forever."
Perseid: "Where we are going, they will be difficulties if they try to blend in with the Commonwealth. Our ways are advanced than their primitive era."
Captain Le: "Despite that we must find a way to bring them back. Listen the second phase will be completed in two hours. That gives me enough time to rewrite the base code in the bomb for a return vector."
Admiral: "Do it."

There were only two hours left before this third phase initiates.

Sir Ryan just arrived at the rebel base. Tired, he walked inside and fell unconcious after the front gate closed.

"I..made..it back...ugh"

Lady Tia saw Sir Ryan stumble through the gates of Fief Minvilor. She strode over to him, and lifted her right leg to put it on his back. "Mithros, he better wake up pretty fast, or Sir Ryan will be Sir Nothing." The signature Tsivilis glare was clearly in place.

While Lady Tia was talking, Sir Ryan's life force was getting drained from a hidden leech. All the power is being transferred back to King Almare. Lady Tia's words were true. Soon Sir Ryan will become Sir Nothing,