Colonel Rick Flag Novels & Stories

" and with that we opened the small semi circle we had formed. Lucy had her golden brown hair held up in a ponytail which swayed back and forth as she walked towards the Alpha. My heart rate suddenly picked up and I looked up to see cold blue eyes staring back at me. His gaze lingered on me for a while before he looked at Lucy who had neared him. He turned to her and gave her the flag, they nodded at each other and walked off in different directions. Lucy came back to us, her face slightly flushed. Not her too ... "Okay, apparently the Alpha is leading his pack, so we stand a slight chance against them, but we can still win. Richard, Pat, Tom and Jess I need you as defenders around the flag

I even got a reward for defeating Commodus. Mrs. Smith resumed, “And until you decide your flag’s design. All the guilds here have agreed to fund your flag.” Our jaws dropped, much to our astonishment. “So tonight, with our deepest gratitude — to the Foxfire Guild.” “To the Foxfire Guild!” Chief Perry cried. “To the Foxfire Guild!” Everybody chorused. “To Wilt Wallace!” Commander Raja cried. “To Wilt Wallace!” “And Sam Roche the Hero!” Marseille cried. “To Sam Roche the Hero!” The crowd applauded even louder. I couldn’t help smiling.

A slight press of the button, and the feed went dead. I turned to Lily, my expression calm and untroubled. "Now, it's my turn." Her brows knitted tightly. "What are you playing at?" Before her words fully settled in the room, I snapped my fingers. In an instant, the doors burst open, and a swarm of bodyguards and police officers poured in. Guns were raised; orders barked. One by one, the intruders were subdued, their protests dissolving into silence under the force of authority.

The familiar stars and stripes of the country’s flag, the state’s flag, and the various other flags that represented the affiliated organizations with governing authority over the police and with which she was unfamiliar. But quickly on their heels was a uniformed band of hundreds of kilted bagpipe players. Stephen Foster’s ‘Hard Times Come Again No More’ rang out through the air in honor of the fallen man as they marched along behind the flag bearers to the beat of a row of large base drums and a second host of snare drums.

As his plan in twenty minutes the fifteen soldiers from country A lost their badges and their country flag. When the red button push , their minister sit with his red face holding his anger while looking at Daxia country representative that smiles happily. Most of them believe Gu Mu Han will believe the information send to him unfortunately the young man had a good instinct and become more alert that he wipes out the fifteen new opponents from country F added to the amount of their badges and flags. Leaving the three countries far behind them .

Eira entered the trailer, retrieved the flag and flashlight, then handed them to Adrian. Adrian holstered his gun, raised the flag with his left arm, and illuminated it with the flashlight. He did this while facing Kerning to tell them who he was. "Look, sir!" a soldier shouted. Everyone looked up and saw a cargo truck approaching the village. Its headlights illuminated the area, and a tall man on the roof was holding a flag illuminated by a flashlight. "That's Wyvern Peak's flag!" "It's one of our comrades!" "They found us!" Everyone celebrated when they saw the flag.

The rotting stench of a battlefield Over the distance I see a familiar site; it was a flag that high atop a mess of spikes and wooden palisades. The flag bore the symbol of Remas; Caesar’s gold colored Crystal leaf amid a red background. “Cohort Salute!” Trosdig orders as we hear the Captain’s horn from the distance. We all place a fist on our left breast and march inside the fort as we do so. “This is Rendra?” I asked Lurti “No, this is where we sleep”

Livie’s POV The rest of the morning, Molly, Selene, and I talked. Mostly them, but still. I learned that Rick also lost his mom through a rogue attack. He and Molly were just weeks old when that happened, so they have absolutely no memory of her. If it weren't for pictures his dad kept, they would have never learned what she looked like, but from what Molly tells me, she was beautiful.

We had four rogues in custody. Based on what Celly had written, Dirty was the first one we caught, he had told us his name was Rick. He had given up information really quickly, we didn't even have to beat it out of him. We all wanted to beat information out of him.

He intended to keep that promise. --- Lucas spotted him first. "Damien-Dad!" He came charging across the grass with all the determination of someone carrying urgent news. "The base camp needs a flag." Damien smiled. "A flag?" Lucas nodded seriously. "Dana says real weather stations have flags." "She sounds well informed." "I think she is." "So what kind of flag do we need?" Lucas frowned, clearly considering it for the first time. "A weather flag." Damien laughed. "That narrows it down."