Trip Down Memory Lane I

It was mid day and the tribe was making its way towards the city that was built on the sacred land, it was also where the tribes could gather without having to worry over one tribe member killing another as it was strictly forbidden to spill blood in the sacred lands, there the tribe shared resources, information and sometimes some of the tribes arranged inter-tribe marriages to strengthen the ties that certain villages had. Some of the Chaos tribe (as they were called by the other tribe because of the types of magic that they preformed) where on horseback and the others were walking.

"Aldren, wait up!"A voice called.

Aldren turned around on his black horse looking for the source of the call, once he had located who had called himhe paused for a minute to let the brown horse that carried his friend time to catch up.

Once his friend was beside him, Aldren said "You know Siverno, you really need to learn to pack quicker or the tribe will leave you behind one day."

Siverno rolled his eyes, but choose not to respond. "Which of the Tribes do you think will arrange a marriage?" Siverno asked after a minute of silence.

"Well the Master wants to strengthen the ties that we have with one or two of the Tribes, but other than that I honestly do not know." Aldren replied after some thought.

The rest of the ride they spent joking and playing around.

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It was the year 969 A.D the construction of the castle was almost complete, all that was left to do once it was complete was to refurbish it and enchant it, they also had start to work on the warding scheme.

"Salazar! What are you doing here staring at the castle in such cold weather?" his best friend Godric Gryffindor asked him.

"Godric." Salazar greeted his friend "I'm in such cold weather because I'm contemplating what we still have to do to bring the school into the state which I find acceptable to open it in."Salazar continued.

"You and perfection, I swear if I didn't know you better I would think you were a girl" Godric said with an exasperated sigh.

Salazar turned and glared at his so called best friend and growled out "If you weren't my friend I would curse you for that insult" he paused for a moment then he smirked and said "then again if I'm a girl then you are a little baby girl that whines about everything."

Godric's eyes widened then he smiled and laughed. That's how Rowena and Helga found them.

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The sun was high in the sky and all anyone could see was the sea that surrounded the three ships. It was the 10th of October 1492; Christopher Columbus was leaning over a table on the deck of the Santa Maria, trying to measure their position on the map that covered the table in front of him, hoping he could find land before the crews of all three ships died.

"Sir, for how much longer are we going to be at sea?" asked Captain Vincente Pinzon.

"It shouldn't be long now, at least another week or so hopefully, if the Lord is smiling on us, less." Christopher replied without looking up.

The next day at dawn Christopher was standing at the bow of the ship staring at the mass of land that they were nearing in shock, after a while he shook himself out of it then he turned and ran straight towards the Captain's cabin.

"Captain Pinzon! Wake up! We have sight of land! We finally have sight of land!" Christopher shouted knocking incessantly on the cabins door, from inside Christopher could hear a crash that was quickly followed by a lot of cursing.

The door was suddenly yanked open and Vincente was standing there looking a little worse for wear, but he had a look of hope on his face.

"Sir is what you're saying true?" Vincente asked.

"Why would I lie about seeing land, I'm sick of only seeing water right now all I want is to step foot on dry unforgiving land!" Christopher said back then he added "If you want to see if I'm telling the truth then look behind me."

Vincente did as Christopher asked and looked behind him and saw the welcomed sight of dry land.

"Land ho!" Vincente shouted after a moment of standing still in shock. The response was immediate there was a lot of crashing sounding under their feet accompanied also by a lot of cursing.

It took the crew a minute to get as presentable as a ship's crew could be at a time like this, but once they got on the deck and saw land they took up Vincentes cry of Land ho! After it was cried unanimously by the whole crew they heard various sounds indicating a non to gentle wakeup call that included a lot of cursing which made the Santa Maria crew laugh.

An hour later Christopher was standing on what would in the future be known as America.

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Currently Pachacuti was sitting on his throne contemplating the many ways that he could make his reign, in the eyes of his people, unforgettable. After a while he got up off his throne and walked to the arch that over looked the sacred mountains of his people, he wondered for the hundredth time why not one of his ancestors had built a monument on the mountains, as he was sure the view would be spectacular, one that he wouldn't mid looking out over every time he woke up.

Pachacuti's eyes widened as he suddenly had an idea of what would make his reign unforgettable, he turned around and looked at one of the few guards that he allowed to be present in his company so often and said "Find the best architect of the kingdom I require his service. If you have to acquire the services of a sorcerer then do so." He ordered, the guard bowed and left immediately.

Pachacuti turned around again to face the sacred mountains and waited a tad impatiently for the arrival of the architect.

It took a week to find the best architect even with the wamulli's help. When the architect was kneeling before him, Pachacuti got up and took a step towards the architect surveying him with a neutral expression.

"Tell me your name." Pachacuti demanded.

"I am Sami, my king. If I may ask, what do you require of me?" The architect, Sami, asked.

Pachacuti moved towards the very same arch that he had stood at and thought up the idea that he wanted so much to make reality, and the time it had taken to find the architect had given him time to plan what he wanted specifically.

He turned and gestured for Sami to come closer "Sami, do you see those mountains?" Pachacuti asked the architect, once he had received an affirmative response he continued "I want there will be two cities on that very mountain, one will be the public city for the farmers and artisans, the other will be for me and the ones that I consider worthy to enter." He paused to see if the architect was following what he was saying, once he saw that Sami was following he continued "And I want both cities done within a tight time frame preferably before my death, in order to do that I want you to concentrate on the one that I will reside in once that one is half way finished then you have permission to start on the second city. I also know that you will encounter some problems so I'm allowing you to use every resource that I have for this project." Pachacuti paused and turned around to face Sami and gave him a glare, then he said "Do not waste any of the resources I give you and I will know if you do." He finished and gestured in a way that Sami knew was a dismissal, so he bowed and left.

Pachacuti looked again towards the mountain and a ghost of a smile appeared on his face, he then went to his throne and started to make arrangements for him to be buried there, he also called in the royal sorcerer and ordered him to be ready to cast protections on his city in the clouds, Machu Pichu the perfect place to not be disturbed.

A year later the royal version of the city in the clouds was completed, wards and all with traps to be extra sure, whilst the commoner version was half way done. When Pachacuti died he was buried and like he had ordered the Royal Machu Pichu was sealed until his reincarnation came and claimed the city as his own.

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"Pharaoh, what plan are we to use in order to defeat the enemy?" A general asked.

Rameses turned his head and looked right at the general that had spoken and said "We use both but in order to do that we need to divide the army in two." Here he paused for a moment then he continued. "One half will attack their city whilst the other half attacks the army's encampment thus that enables us to defeat the enemy's army and conquer their last city." The generals that surrounded him nodded, seeing the wisdom of his plan, they were also embarrassed that they had questioned him before he could fully explain his plan.

A week later and they were victorious, Rameses looked over the battle field with a neutral expression not letting on that he could see the souls of the dead. That night he sat on the balcony attached to his rooms in the palace grounds, the balcony faced the direction in which his pyramid was located, as years before he had ordered them to map out the location in which his pyramid would be built and once that was done he built two city versions one in a pocket dimension and the other in reality (he would do the same to his pyramid but he would personally tweak the design), so that he could watch his pyramid rise from the desert sand.

He looked up and prayed to a god he didn't know existed, he knew that if his people found out that he worshipped a God that was not a god of the Pantheon they worshipped his name would be blotted out of the records, so he made sure that his reign would be unforgettable and as a side effect he made sure that no one knew about his divided faith.

For the rest of his time as Pharaoh of Egypt, lower and upper, he built many monuments and made many changes that made the people love him and as a side effect made them believe that he would be a great god perhaps even the greatest god they had reigned over Egypt. He didn't know it but he would be known in the future as Rameses the Great.

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"John! Wait up!" was called in the early morning light, then the voice said "God damn it all to Hell! Just my fucking fucked up luck!"

John just kept jogging even thought his lips twitched every now and then at some of the insults that were coming from his friends mouth as he tried to finish getting dressed, and jog at the same time, before the Sargent Major came outside. The other soldiers that were jogging knew that Leo was going to fail at getting dressed before the dreaded drill Sargent Major from Hell made an appearance.

A year later John Redford and Leo Franklin died, whilst on a bombing raid over Nazi controlled territories, just moments before their death they were in a dog fight above Luxemburg against some Nazi soldiers. Their bodies were never recovered even if they had died in the final weeks of the war.

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A tanned dark haired man in a white cloak was crouching on the roof of a building assessing the compound that was before him, he was furious about his masters betrayal, but he knew that he could not blame the man for he had become the enemy in order to protect his family he knew that he would have done the same if he had a family.

The next day after night fall the man attacked the compound but he had the knowledge that his reincarnation would find the den that he had left behind, in which he had left a large variety of weapons ad information.