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Post by Marcus Junius Brutus on Dec 8, 2005 22:34:58 GMT -5
*Caesar, his guard, Senator Cassius, and Senator Brutus walked throughthe streets. They were going to the Senate, where they would convene today. A beggar stood in the crowd that whatched Caesar.*
"Caesar!" The beggar yelled.
Caesar halted, and turned.
"What do you speak?" Called Caesar.
"Beware the Ides of March!"
"What man calls upon me, Caesar? Show yourself!"
Brutus looked at Caesar and nervously comforted him.
"Caesar, friend, it is mearly a soothsayer, he tells you to beware the Ides of March."
"Bring him forward, so that I may look upon him!" Caesar said to Brutus.
"Beware the Ides of March!" The beggar called again.
"Come, friend Consul, let us pass him." Cassius said.
"Very well, ignore the soothsayer and his warnings. He is a dreamer, let us continue. Pass." Caesar said, and with that they proceeded to the Theatre... Where the Senate would meet.
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Post by Marcus Junius Brutus on Dec 9, 2005 17:51:53 GMT -5
*The entourage reached the Theatre. Senators were gathered around, Marc Antony was outside of the Forum. Caesar was inside, preparing for the Senate to officially convene. Caesar stood before the Senate, as a tall Senator approached him.*
"Hail! Caesar! I would like to speak with you." The Senator moved close to him, grabbing his arm as Caesar ignored him to go to his seat.
"How dare you lay a hand on me!" Caesar shouted.
The Senator pulled a knife out of toga, slashed out, and cut Caesar's hand. Giaus belted out a cry of pain.
"Now! Strike him now!" Yelled the Senator, and several other Senators (Including Cassius) began to slash out at him, stabbing him and yelling.
Caesar yelled in pain, as he was stabbed throughout his body. He called for the help of Marc Antony. Nothing Came. He called for the help of Brutus, but Brutus stood their, whatching.
He screamed in pain yet again, and fell to the floor, coughing blood.
Tears welled up in Brutus's eyes, as Cassius handed him a dagger.
"Strike the final blow!" Yelled Cassius.
Brutus moved forward, towards Caesar. Caesar muttered 'Brutus' but it was unheard. Brutus sighed, and struck the last blow, peircing Caesar's throat. Caesar coughed up blood, the last thing he was was the soothsayer, repeating 'Beware the Ides of March!'
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