Eternity. Destiny.

[bamthedoc]

"No. Not hesitation. You just happened to give me a curious answer." Crysan moves the blade of the scythe to Eagle's throat. He hasn't passed. Not yet. He hasn't yet gotten the point. Crysan presses the blade into Eagle's throat with enough pressure that it would be painful, but it's not enough to break skin. "My game is almost over, and we'll soon see if you have anything left to pass."

 

[VoxEladrin]

I do believe I have figured out your little game.A beast is free to do as he wills. A beast is not shackled by the confines of the prejudices of others. I am free from the fate you want me to have, the one of death by your hand. I control my own fate and not you. Eagle closed his eyes and said no more.

 

[bamthedoc]

The 'beast' isn't so worthless, afterall. The thing is, Crysan knew that all along. The game is over, and Eagle has found the strength he needed to pass. Smirking, Crysan does the only thing left to do. "You pass..." Before Eagle would have a chance to say another word, what might feel like a blade slicing through flesh is his reward. As if in a dream, Death never comes, and Eagle finds himself surrounded by sirens and lights. Tristan, perfectly fine as if he'd never been knocked unconcious, is being cuffed by a conglomerate of C-H and 'two-legs'. One C-H leads them, giving orders. She has a powerful aura, and her appearance is akin to a mouse. Her long, whip-like tail sways to and fro as she watches Tristan and his lowly gang being carted away.

Mission Complete!
Permenant Bonus: 5​

• Hit Points: +0
• Magic Points: +1
• Spirit Points: +0
• Technical Points: +1
• Strength: +1
• Defense: +1
• Spirit: +1
• Resistance: +5
• Speed: +0
• Dodge: +0
• Dexterity: +0
• Luck: +0

 

[VoxEladrin]

Eagle opened his eyes and saw the two-legs authorities arrive along with some Free Brothers. He even took note of the Free Sister whom cuffed the two-legs and his gang. She intrigued Eagle and he was about to ask who she was when the police were gone as quickly as they came. Leaving the tortured Free Brother behind.

He had grown up like that. He had no memory of his parents and only memories of Tristan, his tormentor. I did not submit to him, I never would. I am now free at last.

 

[bamthedoc]

((They never left >_>; Part of their duties, as you will come to know ^_^ , is to stay and help transport to rehabilitation and such.))

The mouse C-H heaves a sigh as several of the authorities leave with the lowlifes. "Dang! They draw me out here for common street thugs!" She heaves a sigh as she turns around to walk up to the caged C-Hs. Several of them backed away from even her, just as mistreated animals might. They weren't animals! They were humans! "Ugh... At least with terrorists, you know where they stand. The Tancrabadon representatives aren't going to like this." Her head perks up as she feels Eagle's eyes on her. She'd felt it for a while, and now it was starting to get slightly annoying. He's probably suspicous of anybody and everybody, though.

Turning around, she smiles as she introduces herself. "Hello. I'm Kimbay. I'm a C-H, like you..." but that thought pauses itself. She'd never been treated like this. There were remnants of prejudice left, and it's always rediculous. It almost feeds the radical mutants' fuel. Heaving a sigh as she tries to remain cheerful in appearance, she attempts to continue. "We're here to help you. What's your name?"


((I need to know where you want those 5PT to go.))

 

[VoxEladrin]

The Free Sister called Kimbay was speaking to Eagle. She spoke excellent two-legs and probably didnt speak the Whisper like Eagle did so he tried to muster up his best two-legs words. "I...am called....Soaring...Eagle..." He said struggling with the words. "You in military....know me as....Gerik.."

((Put em on TP and do you dictate weather or not a character learns a skill?))

 

[bamthedoc]

((You want to put all 5 points into TP?))

((Yes. You don't have an "open slot" to learn a new skill. That is earned in actual "leveling" up. This event didn't earn enough experiance to do so.))

Kimbay quirks a brow. 'Gerik' didn't ring any bells. Then again, she wasn't actually a military officer. She's a Terran representative to the Galactic Council, and she's one of the strongest individuals out there. "I'm sorry. I'm not military. I fight terrorists, like those creeps, and other such 'major' threats." Kimbay rubs the bridge of her nose as she tries to think about how to best explain this. "Tristan is one of a very small percentage of people left on this planet. I'm going to a school in Pennsylvania, perhaps I can show you."

~~~~~​

Taslon's getting ready for school. He'd heard rumors that somebody from the Galactic Council would be visiting his school. It might be some college recruitment thing. Sighing, he opens the door to his dormatory...only to find that fiery red-headed friend of his, Marie, waiting for him all smiles. Blinking, he takes a step aback. "You're early, Marie..."


((Oh! I should describe Kimbay. She's in her mid-twenties. Her skin appears yellow in color. As all C-H, she doesn't actually have much fur on her body. She does have the 'mouse ears' coming from either side of her head. She has pink hair. At the moment, she's wearing a blue blouse with a pink heart in the center of it and low-cut blue jean shorts. She'd probably be considered 'hot' or a 'babe' if I cared to actual use those words...like I just did :rolleyes ))

 

[VoxEladrin]

"School...? You can...teach me...two-legs?" He struggled. Growing up as a slave hasn't gotten him much of an education. He wanted to know how to speak the complicated tongue of two-legs and maybe...just maybe, he may be able to strike up a conversation with Kimbay. "Two-legs...hard to learn..." He blurted out.

((Yea, put them all on TP, he needs it (with only 2TP he can use Wolf Fang Spin once)))

 

[bamthedoc]

Kimbay is taken aback. Had Eagle really never been properly educated. She almost has to laugh, inwardly, at this. Of course he hadn't. If he had been, he would know that there was no differance between his own rights and the rights of creeps like Tristan. "My job is to get you to a rehabilitation center...to teach. Yes. You will learn that all Terrans are equal, and the government extends equal rights to you and all Terrans." The first thing to do would be to get him out of that awful habit of calling neo-Humans 'two-legs'. It's probably Eagle's way of degrading them as Tristan had him.

"The school I'm going to is a college. I'm there on business; though, they currently think it's just a social trip." Kimbay smiles at Eagle. She hopes he can learn to trust again.

~~~~~​

"Of course I'm early! 'cause you're late!" Marie's retort to Taslon's surprise is as harsh as always. He has to smirk and give a chuckle to her repose. He'd had the most awful of nightmares, and here she is...greeting him. He heaves a sigh as if surrendering. "I got'cha.

Marie then notices something at Taslon's waist. "Uh... What's that?" Taslon quirks a brow. He then looks at his waste, and...that thing Crysan used to battle him was there! "Wha...?!" Taslon tries to think of some explaination, but he can't. He just comes up with something. "It was a gift...from my father." Marie just gives a, "Huh..." knowing his mom must have given it to him. It might be some kinda momento 'cause Taslon's dad is, supposedly, dead.

 

[VoxEladrin]

"What is...re...re...rehabilita...?" Eagle said, struggling with the words. He was curious about these 'rights' as she called them. Eagle didn't understand most of what she said but he tried to look like he understood. This rehabilita...must be some place where he could be away from two-legs like Tristan. "Rehabilita...safe from two-legs?"

 

[bamthedoc]

((BF was down, for me at least, since 6:45PM EST -_-; ))

"Yeah. It's safe from creeps like Tristan. We just have to get you out of this habit of calling neo-Humans 'two-legs'." Kimbay has a sad smile on her face as she contemplates exactly what to say to Eagle. "They are our brethren. We're all Terrans." She tries to put up a strong face, but she's finding it hard thinking of creeps, even if they do number less than a few hundred in a population of billions, like Tristan. "If you come with me to the college I'm visiting, I can show you how you should have really been treated."

As Kimbay is talking, a Colonel, neo-Human by the looks of him, approaches. He stops a few feet behind her as if he is about to address her in the most formal of manner. He has a quick glance around, but he does not look down on a single C-H. Several are already being carefully taken to transports bound for rehabilitation centers. When he spies Eagle, he looks more sorrowful that such a thing happened than anything else. Then he takes a breath and clears his throat. "Hackson, ma'am. The Tancrabadon representatives are expecting you to keep your appointment in Pennsylvania."

Kimbay nods as she looks over her shoulder to the Colonel. "I'm definately heading to New Pitsburg, but I may have a guest coming along." With a smirk, she turns back to Eagle. "If you'll come, I'm sure you'll come to understand 'rehabilitation'." Heaving a sigh, she only has one thought. It might be an interesting diversion from hunting terrorists like Crysan...

~~~~~​

Taslon and Marie are walking towards the campus. They're due in the library in about ten minutes for whatever it is the Galactic Council representative is here to speak about. They have no idea what it's about, but visits from such representatives isn't too terribly uncommon. Marie, however, is transfixed on the new object Taslon has. For the life of her, the only thing she can possibly describe it as is...the hilt of a sword, absent a blade, folded in on itself.

 

[VoxEladrin]

Kimbay offered Eagle to come to this place where two-legs learn. He couldn't refuse, he wanted to go not just to be around her, but to learn the ways of two-legs. He nodded his reply. "I...come." He said, struggling with the words again. He took a last look back at the place where he was held and tortured and treated like an animal for many years, and he spat on the ground. This Wolf Brother will not be taken into slavery again.

 

[bamthedoc]

((I've "posted" some information concering Kimbay and Crysan in the NPC post of the first page, in case anybody wants to read up.))

((Final >_>; You can continue posting anytime you want.))

As Kimbay escorts Eagle to the transport, specifically a shuttle equiped with a teleportation device, she feels some of his thoughts. She manages not to delve. She's an accomplished psychic. Sighing slightly, she shows him in. Shortly thereafter, they are engulfed in energy and light and wisked away to the college in New Pitsburg, PA, USA.

~~~~~​

As Kimbay and Eagle arrive on the campus, Taslon and Marie make their way into the library. There are several students. Nobody seems concerned about the mingling between neo-Humans, C-H, and mutants. Even still, mutants seem to be of the lowest showing...

 

[Final Warrior]

((Oh, I can? hehe... i was just gonna wait for you to finish whatever. Meh.))

Raphael continued walking, mulling over the happenings of that dawn. He continued, ignoring the people, until he finally reached a leatherworker's shop. Entering, he sat down, wondering how much it would cost for them to repair his scratched and dirty leather clothing.

 

[bamthedoc]

The shop owner whistles. "O'boy, what'cha gun'n'dun to yurself? Looks like a cat dun'n'gots mittens on'ja." He looks over the mess Raphael is in. Perhaps he could make a pretty penny off this guy. He looks to be cyborg, too. In the background is an android. It looks like the shop owners help.

 

[Final Warrior]

"What happened, happened. I need these clothes repaired... or replaced."

Raphael balled his right hand into a fist, almost feeling the fibers inside the gloves. If he had to replace the leathers, then it would be very costly, indeed.

 

[VoxEladrin]

Eagle marveled at the large building the Free Sister, Kimbay called 'college'. There were many many two-legs, Free Brothers, and Exiled here. He was almost happy that he was free from the confines of a cage and that Kimbay would teach him two-legs. She called two-legs and Free Brothers 'Terran', whatever that meant. Two-legs are bad...unless these ones will help me and not hurt me.

 

[bamthedoc]

Final Warrior

"O'boi. Ya got te cash on ye? Ya be payin' upfron'." The android looks up as the shop owner mentions this to Raphael. They both realize he's a cyborg. The shop owner's already calculated how much needs to be replaced and how much can simply be repaired. Raphael will have enough money (me tellin' ya up front).

VoxEladrin

Taslon notices Kimbay and Eagle approaching. With a smile, he holds the door open for them. Marie smiles at how polite the boy can be. She may be as fiery as her hair, but she's not his best friend for nothin'. Taslon doesn't recognize either, so he has a question for them. "Are you the ones visiting from the Galactic Council?"

Kimbay gives Taslon a nod. "Yes I am. I'll introduce myself later, however." Smirking, she escorts Eagle in and towards where she'd be addressing the school. Once they're inside, Taslon and Marie follow. They head straight for the library, while Kimbay decides to tell Eagle one last thing in the hallway before entering. "As I told you, bad people like Tristan are rare. Those two at the entrance were only a quick introduction."

 

[VoxEladrin]

Eagle managed a nod, not quite fully understanding. This thing called 'library' was full of those things Tristan called 'book'. Dozens and dozens of book lined the walls of the library. The two at the door when he entered popped back into his mind. They didn't try to restrain him at all. He felt happy that no one was after him anymore. He plodded around on all fours, examining more book.

 

[Final Warrior]

Raphael nodded, drawing a small ((wallet or pouch?)) out from inside his jacket. He removed the required amount of ((credits? Gold?)), handing it over. Getting up, Raphael went to the fitting room to remove his ruined items.

Returning, clothed in the "courtesy robe", he held out the clothes.

"Be careful. The leathers are re-inforced."

((I think I said that... if I didn't tell me and I'll just remove that little part.))