Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151003230621/@comment-24849899-20151008181923

Thomas reached for his radio, but he didn't have the strength, he was geting weaker, Laskey hold back the blood.

Vincent sighed in relief, he then walked over to Thomas's weakened body.

"Stand back..."

Laskey stood back and Vincent placed both his hands on Thomas's wounded area.

"O magnam deam super! Da mihi potestatem curandi hunc ex maxime infirmitas sit!" Vincent spoke in Latin, then a light blue aura irratiated from his hands, and like that the wound was sealed off and Thomas launched right into a sit upright posistion.

"Wh- what happened, where's Tushin?! Why is--"

Thomas looked at Siliyn, whom was wounded, and sighed in relief, but at the same time felt grief for Tushin.

Laskey snapped Thomas back to attention.

"Call off your airforce, Vincent, do the same for all forces!"

"Ya ya, I got it (ahem), This is General Fardesto with an urgent message to armed force individuals, halt all attacks and don't proceed any further, stay on guard and standby for new orders."

"This is Thomas Kellington as well, message to the air force, navy, and all under my department leadership, halt your fire and standby."

Battlefield.

The soldiers continued their firing, soldiers beginning to neither lose or gain ground, they were at a stalemate, but soldiers from both sides were dead or dying, it was grim. Then coming from the distance was that of a trumpet noise.

Then a voice from the colnoel spoke through loudspeaker, echoing to the HLF troops to stop firing.

"HALT FIRE!!! At arms!!"

Then the HLF troops began to cease fire, the rest of the countries doing the same.

'''"Halt Feuer! Stehen zu!!" '''(Halt fire! Standby!) Yelled what seemed to be an East Wonderland Commisar.

'''"ここにホールド！ガードをスタンド！火を中止!" '''(Hold here! Stand guard! Cease fire!!) Yelled a North zipanguian honor guardsman.

'''"UN HALT!" '''Then the UN forces were coming to a halt, and stopped their barrage of bullets and shells.

"Товарищи! Остановите свой огонь! Стоять на страже !!" Yelled what seemed to be a russian lieutenant.

As each and everyone of the forces halted their advance, the battlefield was then at a standstill, guns still aimed at each other. The battlefield was now dominated with the sound of the wind and the air filled with smoke and gunpowder. The exceptional sound was that of fire burning and tank engines still running.