Post by Collan Vixen on Sept 26, 2016 16:10:26 GMT
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Collan had been trying to get used to these things for weeks, he wanted to be able to run before he went back to training with his new master. The Old Geezer, is what Collan started calling him in his head. Since he wasn't able to remember his name. Back to what he was doing though, he had been jogging through the North Capitol.
He had been getting close, he used to be bale to barley walk. Which was an amazement to Collan, he knew that soon he be getting stronger than Jormungandr by a land slide. I mean, Old Geezer had already started the training with only tough things. So it shouldn't take that long. Collan had just kept going.
The best part about this jog, is that it was kind of nice as well. The day was beautiful to say the least. People were chatting, kids playing around with each other, and the most important thing of all. Collan had absolutely nothing to worry about. But of course, it can't be a day with Collan if nothing bad happened.
When Collan had turned a corner, there was a man running off. He was carrying a large and bland looking bag, just like out of an old crime movie. That was Collan's first clue that something bad was happening. But just to be sure, he looked at where he was running from. When he looked over there, another man was there. Wounds all over his body, when he looked at him. A certain logo on his shirt lead Collan to believe this man works at a...sausage...store.
"...What?" The man with a sausage logo shirt came up to Collan. "That man!" He panted heavily while he spoke. "H-he stole my sausages!" "A...sausage thief?" Collan had asked with the utmost confusion in his voice. Now this was starting to look like some sort of Monty Python movie! But none the less, without saying another word to the man, Collan did what he knew he had to do!...and that was to quickly make a mighty jog toward the thief.
Since Collan had took time to talk the the victim of the scenario, the thief had gotten a good head start. But he was still within sight, so Collan chased him down. It didn't take long before the thief had turned, even though Collan was jogging, the thief could see by his face that Collan was chasing him. "Oh crap!"
The man picked up the pace a bit, running into a park. "Your not getting away that easily!" He followed the thief into the park, running past many civilians that were just staring at the two as they went by. While Collan knew he was doing the right thing, this just seemed ridiculous! Who would rob a store full of sausages!?
When they two had finally gotten past the park, the chase went back to the streets! They had continued to do this for quite some time, They were both getting a bit tired. When suddenly, they man had stopped and turned to a window. He was looking at the covers of a bunch of very particular magazines. (I don't think I need to give out names).
This was Collan's chance! He tried, he tried as hard as he could to catch up to the criminal. That's when he started going faster...he had gotten into a full sprint! So leading up to this, Collan jumped and threw a kick into the head of the Thief, incapacitating him. "...I...I did it..." Collan said, standing in pride. "I-I ran!"
So later, Collan had taken both the bag back to the store owner. As well as put an end to the sausage thief. Where Collan then finally did something he had needed for a long time. Get the good rest he's been needing for weeks now.
Collan had been trying to get used to these things for weeks, he wanted to be able to run before he went back to training with his new master. The Old Geezer, is what Collan started calling him in his head. Since he wasn't able to remember his name. Back to what he was doing though, he had been jogging through the North Capitol.
He had been getting close, he used to be bale to barley walk. Which was an amazement to Collan, he knew that soon he be getting stronger than Jormungandr by a land slide. I mean, Old Geezer had already started the training with only tough things. So it shouldn't take that long. Collan had just kept going.
The best part about this jog, is that it was kind of nice as well. The day was beautiful to say the least. People were chatting, kids playing around with each other, and the most important thing of all. Collan had absolutely nothing to worry about. But of course, it can't be a day with Collan if nothing bad happened.
When Collan had turned a corner, there was a man running off. He was carrying a large and bland looking bag, just like out of an old crime movie. That was Collan's first clue that something bad was happening. But just to be sure, he looked at where he was running from. When he looked over there, another man was there. Wounds all over his body, when he looked at him. A certain logo on his shirt lead Collan to believe this man works at a...sausage...store.
"...What?" The man with a sausage logo shirt came up to Collan. "That man!" He panted heavily while he spoke. "H-he stole my sausages!" "A...sausage thief?" Collan had asked with the utmost confusion in his voice. Now this was starting to look like some sort of Monty Python movie! But none the less, without saying another word to the man, Collan did what he knew he had to do!...and that was to quickly make a mighty jog toward the thief.
Since Collan had took time to talk the the victim of the scenario, the thief had gotten a good head start. But he was still within sight, so Collan chased him down. It didn't take long before the thief had turned, even though Collan was jogging, the thief could see by his face that Collan was chasing him. "Oh crap!"
The man picked up the pace a bit, running into a park. "Your not getting away that easily!" He followed the thief into the park, running past many civilians that were just staring at the two as they went by. While Collan knew he was doing the right thing, this just seemed ridiculous! Who would rob a store full of sausages!?
When they two had finally gotten past the park, the chase went back to the streets! They had continued to do this for quite some time, They were both getting a bit tired. When suddenly, they man had stopped and turned to a window. He was looking at the covers of a bunch of very particular magazines. (I don't think I need to give out names).
This was Collan's chance! He tried, he tried as hard as he could to catch up to the criminal. That's when he started going faster...he had gotten into a full sprint! So leading up to this, Collan jumped and threw a kick into the head of the Thief, incapacitating him. "...I...I did it..." Collan said, standing in pride. "I-I ran!"
So later, Collan had taken both the bag back to the store owner. As well as put an end to the sausage thief. Where Collan then finally did something he had needed for a long time. Get the good rest he's been needing for weeks now.
