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Captain Leale Martelli - The Odyssey in the Realms of Time
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<blockquote data-quote="LITTLE DOCTOR" data-source="post: 158901" data-attributes="member: 7165"><p>The prisoner sat in front of Leale, with the Coda Brutta cat in his arms. The more the prisoner caressed the cat, and the more Leale's thoughts made their way. The captain did not know at what time he was, but he certainly did not find himself in the year 1944. Some inquiries made him understand this: the troops were well armed and well stocked, the morale was high, the fabric of uniforms was of good quality, all the soldiers were veterans, armored vehicles were of average type to attack, no tanks and defense cannons were seen, airspace was still under control, and there were no injured soldiers. All this made Captain Leale Martelli aware that he was in a period prior to 1944. The captain's thoughts went to the training period at St. Gall's Abbey in Switzerland. Leale understood that all the theories about the use and control of the romitone mirror were not exact, but the result of elaborations and suppositions of sick and disturbed minds. Leale understood that no one could "drive" the mirror of the romitone, but that it was the romitone himself who decided the fate of the adventurer who had the courage to try to use the instrument.</p><p>Leale also realized that the romitone did not need that hellish marching to do what he did. These thoughts of Leale were obvious assumptions, there was nothing certain about. Meanwhile, the Russian prisoner continued to stroke Coda Brutta and when he accidentally touched the deformed tail of the cat, she became angry and besieged the prisoner. The blood went out and there was a moment of almost surreal silence, then an unmistakable noise, a dreadful and very feared roar, the Katyusha rockets. They were falling on the Nazi camp, it was clear that the Russian army was counter-attacking. The Russian attack seemed to take away the German troops who did not expect such a bombardment. A rocket fell near the stable / prison and made a gap. The Russian immediately escaped and motioned Leale to follow him. The captain very confused did not know what to do, but when he realized he was in the middle of a real battle, his war instinct took over. Leale remained in combat and, as Romitone had predicted, Leale would reach General Stemmerman as a soldier fighting day after day until the fateful encounter.</p><p>Finally, Leale had a vast battle theater in front of him, the best battlefield that every hero wanted. He fought with fervor for months becoming a tool of death and thus increasingly fulfilling the romitone. Lelae dominated every battlefield by sowing terror and death. Even when the enemy seemed to have the best, Leale counterattacked him by bringing him back. It was in these breaches that Leale wrote some verses dedicated to the death.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="LITTLE DOCTOR, post: 158901, member: 7165"] The prisoner sat in front of Leale, with the Coda Brutta cat in his arms. The more the prisoner caressed the cat, and the more Leale's thoughts made their way. The captain did not know at what time he was, but he certainly did not find himself in the year 1944. Some inquiries made him understand this: the troops were well armed and well stocked, the morale was high, the fabric of uniforms was of good quality, all the soldiers were veterans, armored vehicles were of average type to attack, no tanks and defense cannons were seen, airspace was still under control, and there were no injured soldiers. All this made Captain Leale Martelli aware that he was in a period prior to 1944. The captain's thoughts went to the training period at St. Gall's Abbey in Switzerland. Leale understood that all the theories about the use and control of the romitone mirror were not exact, but the result of elaborations and suppositions of sick and disturbed minds. Leale understood that no one could "drive" the mirror of the romitone, but that it was the romitone himself who decided the fate of the adventurer who had the courage to try to use the instrument. Leale also realized that the romitone did not need that hellish marching to do what he did. These thoughts of Leale were obvious assumptions, there was nothing certain about. Meanwhile, the Russian prisoner continued to stroke Coda Brutta and when he accidentally touched the deformed tail of the cat, she became angry and besieged the prisoner. The blood went out and there was a moment of almost surreal silence, then an unmistakable noise, a dreadful and very feared roar, the Katyusha rockets. They were falling on the Nazi camp, it was clear that the Russian army was counter-attacking. The Russian attack seemed to take away the German troops who did not expect such a bombardment. A rocket fell near the stable / prison and made a gap. The Russian immediately escaped and motioned Leale to follow him. The captain very confused did not know what to do, but when he realized he was in the middle of a real battle, his war instinct took over. Leale remained in combat and, as Romitone had predicted, Leale would reach General Stemmerman as a soldier fighting day after day until the fateful encounter. Finally, Leale had a vast battle theater in front of him, the best battlefield that every hero wanted. He fought with fervor for months becoming a tool of death and thus increasingly fulfilling the romitone. Lelae dominated every battlefield by sowing terror and death. Even when the enemy seemed to have the best, Leale counterattacked him by bringing him back. It was in these breaches that Leale wrote some verses dedicated to the death. [/QUOTE]
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