Zack dreams of Jenny Evens first day and arrival at the camp and her experiences and encounter with the other Sargent West.
Episode 10 “Trainning”
Zack goes head to head with his team mates and Sargent West of Camp A. Things get heated but Zack finds himself adjusting to Sargent West’s trainning and gaining confidence in his Jumping power.
I’ve reached that moment when my notes aren’t going to work. The story is going in a direction toward…..interesting. I’m way up in episodes and I know it’s going past 20.
It’s the plot and the interplay of characters and a story that is just evolving into a bit of a detective story. I’m trying to slow down the story a bit because I want to let the characters reveal more of themselves and simple I’m having a fun time with the story.
It is some what of a long story that is five years long. So I’m going to let the story cook a bit and not rush revealing everything all at once.
Bad news is it might take me longer to finish but March story will be coming out so I might be writing both at the same time and I have no idea where that story will go.
This….this shit is the reason I can’t rock with GOP hoes. Really look at this beta bitch dickless warm.
Already fucking up the bag. This is the face of confirmed GOP hoe. Look into his eyes. See how tight that $5 smile is. Not an single drop of shit kicking attitude.
The portrait of beta bitch.
Warm regards
Guardiandogg
P. S.
Let me correct myself he’s not a beta bitch. He’s a cucked in the ass beta bitch simp.
I used to play. To enjoy the moments of quiet in space. My fingers would move down the plastic white and black keys.
I used to play for the enjoyment of it and to clear my mind of worries for the moment.
Now. I lost that music. That feel to just play. That feel to just enjoy the moment of not knowing what I would play for a few seconds and then I would play some song at random.
Now. The random moments don’t come to me so easily anymore. I feel like I’m finally getting old. I feel like I lost something of a link to my past when I needed to play because the music was in me and I had to let my fingers dance over the keys.
Hmm. Lost moments. Lost time. Lost carefree days of piano practice with coffee or tea at my side.
I came into the garage to see Dragon working on a slick ride while I had been hunting up a heavy cruiser and maps on possible relocations. He looks up at me.
“Hey. What you think?”
I frowned. “It’s nice. Who you steal it from? I told you we need something with a lot of armor on it and room for my kids to sleep protected.”
Dragon grinned. “I bought it after working a couple of jobs here and there and selling the garage.”
I stared at him. “You sold my garage for this toy car? Are you insane.”
Dragon was still smiling. “I did a lot of work on this bitch. It’ll get us where we need to go in a hurry and in one piece. Hey could you pass me my hammer on the desk?”
I turned picking up the hammer then stared at it and felt the heavy weight of it. This wasn’t mean. “Where the hell did you get this thing?” I asked handing it to him and then I stared as the damn thing glowed in his hand now.
Dragon shrugged. “It’s my hammer. I used it to do some work on the ride to get us where we need to go. You got the maps?” He said hitting the hood of the crusier. It glowed for a second. Dragon smiled and looked at me. “I improved it.”
I sighed and got the maps out and put the biggest on the wall. Dragon came over frowning at it and pointed at a spot. “There. We make it there and we’re good for a bit.” He said but I noticed him glancing at a spot in the east past the the Outlands.
“You keep looking over there. What’s there?” I asked.
Dragon shook his head. “A project I want to start. It’s a long one and will take me some time. So we make it to this spot it’s good for land space and it has a decent town removed from the shit going on here and about.”
I looked at the distace. “That’s a hell of a distance from here to there. You sure this ride can make it?”
Dragon grinned nodding. “Oh yeah. It will make it. I got food for the the trip and packed your tools in the trunk. You ready to head out Pops?’
I chuckled and rubbed his head. “What the hell? Let’s make a move son.”
I’ve been dreaming about this my dude. I want to make it a good one now for November’s Kiss. So the stories will be incoming.
I’m so down to do something fun. Something playful and above all else. Something new. Blue Jumper…is coming along great and it’s given me that itch to do more. To explore more.
You know The Explorers was a great little movie what could I mix it with?
Zack recalls an exstreamly long detailed dream about his dream girl and her father. Jenny Evens has had an exstreamly physical change in a similar matter as Zack. She is coping with it as best as she can.
The conversation is a long detailed drawn out dream in which he recalls the thoughts, feeling and emotions of the two as they discuss a “job offer” that is strangely like the one Zack has been recently offered.
I saw to elements outside ducking it outside the garage over a corner. One of them worked for Malone and the other some new guy named the William.
I left them to it but watched out to make sure they didn’t get close to the garage. Simon was away on some type of secret mission. He was acting weird lately. He was more watchful now and listened to newsfeeds about the current war going on and how close it was heating in parts near the city.
I didn’t know what he was so worried about. I had seen plenty of mortal wars and conflict. This one was predictable though the tech had advanced in elemental levels. I wasn’t interested in the goings on of the shit.
“Hey. What side are you on? Cain or the Freedom Republic?
I glanced to my right to see another elemental. A new born of sorts. She didn’t have a name. The thugs stopped fighting to watch our exchange. I got up waving them away. To my surprise they took off by my command.
“I don’t involve myself in mortal affairs that don’t concern me. What’s your name?”
She frowned. “I am goddess of Republic. What side are you on?”
Goddess?! She was no more a god then I was and she didn’t have a name. She was missing a few things.. I thought of answering but I felt her archetype a soldier for the republic that was targeting me from a distance.
This was my first encounter with the weapon close up. Hmm. Surprising. There was an element of danger here I had never felt before for myself and the children I was here to guard while Simon was away.
Zack discovers another possible outcome of being changed by the giant alien that crashed down on his plant. He is questioned about what he knows and ease by which he is taking information and the suddenness of the changes he has to make in his life.
Jumping to different locations isn’t the only thing he’s able to do. He has a nervous habit of jumping ahead of conversations before they happen.