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Post by Cado on Feb 6, 2017 14:14:18 GMT
Pl- 22,661 Weights - 5,665 ______________________________________________________________________________________ The flight from namek was finally over. Cado was finally arriving back on earth, but nothing he had planned ,had went right. His small little weekend getaway turned into complete disaster. He seen a wierd phenomenon, a huge dragon magically forming from some golden orbs, and granting wishes. This required more reaearch, but at a later time. The other was the war that was going on. This was cados first life or death situation. A lot more strenuous than anything he ever experienced on konats. Then their was the recovery of his friend. His galactic patrol member, Big Train. Cado didnt even take the time to radio back to head quarters when he left namek. He was in such a rush to get away. So coming back into the range of earth. He would send a message into the gp head quarters. [ @grace , this is cado, im entering back into earths atmosphere. I have recovered big train. Ill be landing near by in the southern islands not far from the galactic patrol ship head quarters. ]. Cado would start to prepare the ship for landing after the message was sent. He hoped someone would be there to meet them when they arrived. He didnt want to habe to deal with the body all by himself. Within a matter of a few minutes, cado would land his luxurious space ship down in the southern islands.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2017 7:34:03 GMT
Victoria hadn’t been able to focus on much of anything else since Cado’s message had been relayed to her. It wasn’t that she didn’t expect any sort of casualties from those under her command; it was that she didn’t expect to be affected by any of them. Victoria prided herself on being an astute professional — someone who could shake hands with the seediest of criminals, flash him a smile, and do her damn best to free him of his charges. All the while planning on how to either frame or execute him under her Nightwitch persona.
Still, over her time as leader she had begun to allow her men to rub up too much against her on a personal level — Big Train having been one of those. He, after all, had helped her seal away an ancient malevolent spirit that had been plaguing a village in the middle of nowhere. She owed the kid a lot.
It was only natural that the notice of B.T.’s death — or, rather, the lack of closure regarding it — weighed on her shoulders; her work beginning to affect even her behavior through the treasured time the witch mother spent with her daughter — the oh-so-treasured weekends. More than once had Rosie asked a mother, whose floor-bound gaze was fixed at a point much more distant, if everything was alright. Initially, the woman had been able to force out a smile, a nod, and redirect the line of questioning. But as Cado’s approach drew closer, the lies and fake smiles stopped, and so did the false reassurance.
It had been an early Monday morning — Victoria hardly finished making breakfast for the household when she received Cado’s transmission.
Outside of goodbyes and best wishes, no other words were exchanged between Rosie and Victoria that morning, as D’Arvoire was too busy dealing with the crushing anxiety of what could be waiting for her at the southern islands.
Victoria’s simple, but respectable hovercar could be seen tearing through the skies, breaking towards the returning Patrolmen’s spacecraft. From said hovercar a rare sight could be seen: a — by her own standards — less-than-presentable Victoria came bounding out. Her work clothes of a black pencil skirt, white long-sleeve blouse, heels, and elegant glasses were all on, though clearly not adjusted to her meticulous standards. There was also the distinct lack of perfume, or the superficial touches of eyeshadow, or her red sheer lipstick.
Should it not have been for the grace of magic, Cado would’ve been met with a terrible, baggy-eyed Victoria.
With a speed that betrayed the level of skill behind her heels, Victoria swooped up to the ship’s entrance; she wasted no time in demanding entrance through whatever method of communication it had available, while fidgeting with the golden Galactic Patrol badge that seemed to refuse to stay in place against her left breast.
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Post by Shen Fennel on Feb 7, 2017 8:05:49 GMT
Shen sat in the galactic patrol base his hand turning the pages of a book he took out of his library, he usually was not at the base, but he had to start helping around, the patrol needed able bodies, not him being lazy and just holding a badge and a name. His Phone beeped he picking it up as he read the text's from Congac the Detective blinking for a few moments before he began to text back. Seemed he was curious when he'd be heading back to heaven, he better of let his good friend know as soon as possible. "I'm not sure yet, that something i need to think on." Shen paused grabbing his lighter putting his phone on the desk next to him, "God, i really need to get some better cig's." Shen spat with annoyance before stepping outside to take a smoke. His eyes darted into the air as a ship was arriving from space, he didn't know why but he could here something going off as Patrol members rushed past him. He turned his head grabbing one of the men by the shoulder, "What is going on." He asked as the man turned, "Cado called from his ship, he has the body of big train on his ship." Shen jaw lightly dropped as he dropped his hand as the man ran past. He turned grabbing his phone from the table texting his friend. "Yah i'm gonna have to get back to you on that, something has happened." He closed the phone putting it in his coat.
He turned walking outside as he headed towards the ship, Big train was a good young lad, why did people that he bonded with always seem to die in horrible ways, though that was not the worst part about it. The dreadfully taste in his mouth could not be avoided. He could only feel dread for the question that would occur, Big train how did he die? Once he saw the body and asked Cado he knew but he was worried. He had to be there, at least to respect the lost of not just a member of the patrol, not just a friend, but a man who brought joy to those around him with just a smile.
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Post by Cado on Feb 8, 2017 13:42:33 GMT
It wasnt but just a few moment after his ship landed, and cado started going through the shut down procedures, he heard a vehicle outside. Then a knock at the ships side.
Cado slowly moved to the door and pressed the button on the side of the airlock door frame for it to open. The pressure released and the hydrolics pressurized, pushing the door open, and letting out the steps.looking out the door onto the earth, he seen Victoria standing there.
He knew why she was here so he stepped to the side of the door, and pointed over to a room that he used as a basic first aid room. It held a small bed and other thing , so thats where he had set big train for the ride home. " he's over there ma'am , he was alive for a while after i felt him get hurt, but he did before i could reach him. The guy was strong as hell, but im not sure who or what killed him. There was a few people there."
Cado would pause for a moment and let the other two take in what has happened. There would be more time for questions and answers later on.
Cado walked over and picked his body up from off the bench where he laid on the ride home. Walking off the ship cado set his body down on the ground. Standing up straight, with the others watching, cado holds his hands out and shoots out a blast of ki to knock a hole into the earths surface. It was just deep enough to place big train in and cover him up.
Cado would then walk around ,gathering enough rocks and stuff to place over the grave to help mark it and cover it. Once it was finished up, cado walked back onto his ship to get some rest and quietness.
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Post by Cado on Mar 2, 2017 13:44:57 GMT
Shen Fennel , im a turn this in if you dont want to continue. Let me know what you want on it.
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Post by Vennel on Apr 13, 2017 7:50:25 GMT
Cado WC: 547 | Gains: 952 PLOld PL: 30,374 -> New PL: 31,326 Shen Fennel WC: 380 | Gains: 638 PLOld PL: 9,748 -> New PL: 10,386
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