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--------Chapter 2~Whatever will come.

The sun beat down horrbily. This planet wasnt any fun.
The two children had run off...i didnt care.
did we care? nope.
I was walking for way too long after that. The sand stung my eyes and the Sun didnt help. There was different beings here, yes, but the one that was most obvious. They called themselves Hekshanians or something like that. They were fighting against the rulerists...or something. I didnt care, why did i care?
I cared. It was one that i couldnt get rid of either...The feeling ran though me like a fire, i wanted revenge. I was going to kill all these humans, all of them. All of their blood would spill on the ground and on my hands. That would be that I would be last one standing.
I was wrong.
What was wrong with me? was i getting soft? thinking i was going to help a race that was not my own? what a stupid, idiotic idea...to help someone other than myself.
Help someone. hmm...

He was sitting at the bar, with a odd smile on his face. His ears were big, hell, he was fuzzy to say the least. he seemed depressed. He seemed down. The bags under his eyes..The structure with which he moved, he was drunk...down. Something they talked about often here, races, such.
I dont get it.
"Yeah...its hard. being on them and such you know man? And the shit man...when I look at Kammi...aw hell..."

The golden cat shook his head then put its...paw...on the shoulder of his friend. "Look dude, i jus' want you to be happy." "Righto, Kyo." The white one began to snicker, having trouble being serious. Maybe they would know?
"Hey look, Im sorry to disturb you two guys but..." It would have been ok, but right then the white one spun over to me and put his arm swavely around my shoulder. "Ya know...yer kinda..." and then he was down on the floor. "ow...man..." The yellow cat stood up. "Ya know better than that. Hey...im Kyo...and...this is Jet. Part of the Pagan army, you know?"
He took a swig of his drink. "I dont know." i said rather harshly. I wasnt meaning to be so brash, because he made a face. "oookayyy. Well..in short. We are fighting the rulersits."
"fighting?" i questioned.
"yeah, wanna join? tis' free." Kyo looked at me.
the idea...It sounded like coins in my head.
"whats in it for me?"
The cat named Kyo looked at me, and wiped his brow. "well, nothing really. You do get training in fighting and computer tech..."
I cut him off.
"look freak, i dont need no goddamn training in computers, got me?"
He narrowed his eyes. "Its for those who dont know what they are doing, okay kid?" he stood up to meet me eye to eye. I was ready to fight him, when the bulb blew out in a array of sparks above my head. I just narrowed my eyes as Jet and Kyo lept back.
"Damn light fixtures!" Jet cursed, and walked over to the bar in which he got someone who yelled some gibberish about a human war 'Nam' to fix the light.
Kyo looked back at me. "At the very least, do it for other races who are oppressed.
I just stared at him.
"okay, well then...you do get free room and board? and food? and access to computers. at the least. you dont have to go to the classes, hell, i skip most of them, but..." My eyes widened. Free food?
I pounded my fist on the table. "Food? and shit like that? you think you can buy me that easy with that shit? you expect me to put my skin on the line for a bunch of hairballs who..." I took out my gun. "who..."
Kyo unsheathed his katana, ready for a fight. He glared at me.
What was i thinking? battle? fighters? food?
"Right. Where can i sign up?" i asked, looking into his face.
He looked surprised at me, and the white cat laughed hysterically. Kyo stood there a bit dazed with his hand on the sword, and me swigging the rest of his drink down. I began to walk out the door when the bartender called after me.
"HEY! YOU have to PAY for those Drinks Missy!!"
The lights behind the bar blew up.
I just looked back as the surge box surged and blew in a array of sparks. I shrugged. Electronics were so poor nowadays.
I began to walk twards the school, wondering what the hell of a mess i was getting myself into.

All writing, characters, webdesign and artwork are (c) H. Carlian 1997-2012
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