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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\"         Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| *I told him not to go. Why wouldn't he listen? Jake... Mom and me wanted better than this...*
Kevin punched the wall as hot tears becan to stream down his face. "Dammit!!" He tried to put it out of his mind and sauntered into Francine's room. "Oh... " he sniffed. "You're awake." |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| I could see Triguin as a live-action flick; in fact, I wouldn't be surprised, given the plot and the characters. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| "Francine... You remember that scout that was sent to recon the Aren house and was killed? Seems we both lost a loved one to that miserable prick. Jake... He was my brother..." Kevin's eyes overflowed with tears. It was the first time anyone saw him crying. "Francine... I can't do this alone!" he sobbed. He sat down in a chair in her room, put his hand over his face and cried. He cried for the first time in over a year, but it was as if he'd never cried before in his life. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| Kevin turned around quickly. "I don't care! He's still my little brother! Do you even know why people cry? I told him not to go... He promised that he'd come back and we'd..." He sniffed and bowed his head. "...open presents when it was our vacation time. It was... almost Christmas... A time for "peace on Earth and Goodwill towards men"... Bullshit. The only thing I got that year was a dead brother!!" He yelled as he punched the wall again. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| Kevin got up and rubbed his eyes. Francine, I'm going home for a while; it's getting cold out, and we don't have anything important to do anymore... Wanna come with? We can't do much good right now." He stared a ground while he continued, "Besides, wh should leave Xeios and Keira alone to discuss negotiations. I'm sure Jack and the rest can handle anything if something pops up." He walked past Xeios and out the door. He stopped and turned around. "Come on; it'll be good for you to get out of here for a while." | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| "Master Xeios," Kevin notioned towards him with a slight bow of the head as Kevin slipped into the halls with Francine following suit. "C'mon; down the K-Hall and out exit 13B is where my ride is." He walked through the dimmly lit cold hallway and pushed an exit door wide open. It had clouded up, and snowflakes began to fall. It was prety cold out there, too. "After you." | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| "I got an old 2200 Dodge Excelcius. Piece o' junk, but at least it runs." The pair approached the red sleek vehicle. *It's gonna be Christmas soon...* Kevin opened the passenger's door for Francine and let her get in first. Kevin got in the other side, then he slammed his door. The retinal scan identified the young driver and the car activated. Kevin revved the gas, and they left the parking lot and got into the main highway. (Last edited by Clockworkz on 07-01-05 09:35 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| Kevin smiled a little. "Naw; Christmas isn't just for humans. Forget all that non-sensical religous crap. The true meaning of Christmas is for everyone to be kind to each other. To love and be loved, to care and be cared about. Just a shame that everytime of the year can't be like that." Kevin turned his auto off onto a ramp that lead, eventually, down a long suburban road, lined with small houses and apartment buildings. Kevin pulled his small car into one of the house's driveway and parked the vehicle. "Last stop, Katsuyori residence," he spoke with a bit of a laugh back in his voice. He got out and opened the door for Francine. It was snow a little more heavily here; there was a thin coating of snow on the driveway and lawn. Some of the houses on the street were adorned with white and colored lights, representing the spirit of Christmas. "Uh, Francine? Can I ask a little bit of a personal question?" Kevin asked as he stood in the snow outside of Francine's door as she exited. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| He laughed. "Ha ha! Sure. Anything, 'kay? I was wondering..."Do you have a home outside of the 369 headquarters? I... have an extra room with a bed... If you wanna take up temporary residence, you can. If wanna take it, that's great; if not, then, I guess that's cool too." Kevin looked sheepishly at Francine while he gave his offer. "Now what'cha wanna ask me?" | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| "Me?" Kevin sighed and looked up at the sky. He shuddered a bit. "Let's move inside; I'll explain in there. It's friggin' freezing out here." Kevin gestured for Francine to move inside as he opened his front door adorned with a wreath. The house was deceptively large on the inside. The living room was rather brightly lit, as a Christmas tree stood in the corner, glistening with ornaments and lights. A couch and a recliner also furnished the room, making for a homey feel. Kevin moved towards the fireplace and ignited the wood as it blazed forth with a warming aura. "Sit down; I'll tell you all about it." He sat on the couch and patted the sewat next to him as he offered a spot. "I never had a father, but from what I heard, I don't think I'd ever want to have known him. He always got home late each night stumbling through the door, inebriated beyond what's normal. He left while my Mother was pregnant with Jake. I was two at the time. Eventually, she had Jake. We lived together on a ranch house in Ohio. I had a wonderful childhood; in the summer, we'd go swimming in the pond and catch fish. In the winter, we chopped down one of our own trees and set it up inside as our Christmas Tree. I enlisted in the US Army when I was 17, and my brother followed suit two years later. We never saw any action. We left when I was 23 and he was 21, and we joined the 369. A year later, he..." Kevin paused and sighed. "...Well, you know... I delivered the news to my mother. She never spoke to anyone since; she took it pretty hard. What's worse is... she died three months later. She had cancer and had been fighting it, but once she heard that Jake died, she lost her will to live" Kevin looked at the fireplace. "So, no. I have no one to spend Christmas with." | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| There was a bit of an awkward silence. "Hey; we're on vacation time now; let's not talk about the sad things in life. It's a time for happiness." he said lightly. "You'll never believe this, but I found a 21st century antiques dealer a while back. Bought a... what's it called? Oh! A CD Player and several CDs. Apparently, this is what my ancestors listened to. It's not bad music, really. I got... let's see here..." He began to flip through his selection of CDs which he got off the end table. "Green Day, Van Halen, Paul Oakenfold, Dave Matthews, and some "Holiday Music Classics" CDs. It's for Christmas, I believe. I guess I'll pop this one in and make it feel a bit more like the season." He popped the lid on the boom box and inserted the CD in. Several seconds later, the mellow voice of Nat King Cole resounded in the room.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos... The song always calmed Kevin during this time of year. "So; whaddaya say about the room? Wanna take it, or leave it?" He smiled as he was walking into the kitchen. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| *Sonofabitch...* Kevin thought to himself.
Reluctantly Kevin got up. "Wait a moment, 'kay?" He opened the door to find Cairoi with a small pile of snow on his head. "What the...?" |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| "That's my guess. She's told me about her past, but it doesn't add up. Not to mention the fact that she pleaded insanity, and no mental defects were found on the Brain Scan. Here; look at my notes." Kevin handed the two pages of notes to Ariya. "If that's not enough, you check the survailance cams, and everything in that room's been audio recorded." | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| Kevin responded to Ariya. "Look, maybe Jobes should deal with her; if anyone can scare the shit out of a spy, it'll be him. By the way... I hear Johnson is schedueled to be terminated. May I do the deed? He screwed me over back when he was on our side. At any rate, I'll go take out that cowardly sniper." | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| Kevin peered at him with a look of distain.
OOC: (cue "exaggerated annoyed anime face") "Merry Christmas, Jack Frost." *sigh* "C'mon in. What are you doing here, anyway?" (Last edited by Clockworkz on 06-15-05 06:20 PM) |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| Kevin re-entered Sara's room. "Ariya would like to speak with you, ma'am. The gueard will take you to her. Now," he said as he hoisted an M60 machine gun onto his shoulder. "I got bigger fish to fry than dealing with an idealistic kid." He walked into Jobes office. "Sir, requesting a chopper to take me to the European FEH Militarized Zone. Intel reports that GOVERNMENT has been sending some surveilence to that area. I think that's where Cyro is going to strike next." | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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If you're wondering, check out the RP Forum, and check out the Innocence Gone Game. This may very well be quite a large project for me, especially in the summer, when I have more time. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| "It's Standard operating procedure. Tell her that, and then, if she doesn't move, threaten to put her down, but don't shoot her. You know how to use a gun, don'tcha? Katsuyori out." Seeming to not care about the matters at hand, he continued out through the door. | |||
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 956 days Last activity: 956 days |
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| A little embarressed and awkward because of the situation, Kevin headed towards the kitchen. "I'm... gonna make some Egg nog for us all. Francine, you'll love it; I doubt you've had it before." *Now what? Dammit Jack...* |
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