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Post by πΈππππ on Oct 26, 2018 12:16:45 GMT -5
King's Retreat, Parsley CityParsley City, a thriving metropolis. In another age, another time, it would have been destroyed by Androids created by the Red Ribbon Army. But not in this age. Not in this time. No, thanks to the intervention of a certain warrior from a ruined future, this city was spared such a gruesome fate, and now served as the second major hub of the Western region. As a symbol of its growing status, a highly successful mogul constructed a retreat house in the countryside just outside the city limits. When said mogul ended up succeeding King Furry as the next ruler of Earth, he contributed this estate to the Royal post by designating it as the King's Retreat. Even after his term expired, he made it clear in no uncertain terms that this land was now that of the King, whoever that might be. And so, as the Palace in Central City remained under construction, the newly-revealed Royal family would stay here, even as Parliament continued to operate in West City, a short flight away. Princess Felicia stood by the large white double doors leading into the main hall. Her father was off to important official business, but she assured him that she would relay his gratitude. Though in all honesty, inviting your savior to dinner was not a bad start. There wasn't any time to do so earlier, during the rescue mission, but it was clear that Mr. Wisp desired answers to some very important questions. Questions that only she was uniquely qualified to address. "Saint Cohanus' father was said to be the Turtle School's greatest student," a woman in a pink habit stepped up from behind to stand next to her host. "It would be... interesting to hear what an insider would have to say. Especially considering how the Turtle School has been extinct for the greater part of five centuries."The Princess glanced over with her eyes to a side. "And let me guess... you suspect this to be a trick? That's what your people usually say about inexplicable things, isn't that right?"The woman only put a hand to her mouth as she chuckled in response. "My, Your Highness, you certainly have quite a few of our people figured out." She folded her hands together just above her waist. "But you see, it takes far more than rote conclusion jumping to attain my position. Unlike the masses, who have only begun to learn the beginnings of skepticism, we who serve His purposes at higher echelons are required to have insight.""And do you have any insights from the things I've told you?" The Princess crossed her arms in thought. The woman was here for a lunch meeting... They'd spoken, and spoken, and spoken... and yet it seemed she was still not satisfied. "Or do you really still have to stand by and listen as I repeat the same explanation to Mr. Wisp?"The woman cupped her chin as she thought. "Hmm, yes, it would be rude if I lurked about your dinner table, wouldn't it? Very well. If that is your wish, I shall return to Satan City.""It's probably better that way," the Princess replied. "Though since you seem so excited to meet him, I can at least introduce you to each other."The woman nodded in agreement. "I will not forget your generosity, Your Highness," a playful curtsy. "In that case, it should be enough that I meet him before letting you two enjoy your dinner. We can continue on with our business next time, if you so choose.""Next time sounds good."The two fell into silence as they gazed out at the setting sun. The next guest was to arrive soon... Will O. WispWC:623
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Post by Will O. Wisp on Oct 26, 2018 22:30:30 GMT -5
To think Will O. Wisp of all people would be invited to the retreat of the King of Earth. However it seems to king is busy prepping for the upcoming speech he must make for a very important decision Earth must make for them to decide on. After all this decision could spell either Earth's salvation or doom. And Will is supposed to be there as well to help guard the king. But before that the princess seems to have something she wants to tell Will. Something Felicia failed to tell Will during the events of Central City. Now there was no doubt that she knew something about the monster that appeared in Central City. And also the strange relationship she has with the weird being from the forest whose name Will can't remember at the moment. Sometimes he feels as if age is catching up with him and he is getting old but it could be all in Will's head and it's just that there were so much chaos during that zombie invasion that it's hard to remember everything that happened. She even referred to it by name calling it the "Broken Angel". It sure did not look like any angel that fallen from grace and everything about it reminds him of Vayle Cameo from long ago who speaking of he just recently felt her presence return in this universe but it seems even more bizarre now. Still though Will shouldn't entirely focus on that he should also be honored to be here. After enough flying he reached Parsley City and the retreat. He then floated down to the door. He ranged the doorbell waiting for the door to be opened. A penguin butler waddled up and opened the door for the guest and was greeted by a sight of a cat man slightly shorter then him and wearing a martial artist. He also appears to be holding a wooden staff of some kind. "Ah, from that get up I assume you must be Will O. Wisp who was invited by Mistress Felicia." the butler spoke with a quite sophisticated accent. "Yes I am, it is a pleasure to be invited. How has the princess been doing ever since the incident?" Will O. Wisp asked. "Am I afraid I can't answer that question. I am sure the king himself would know but he is not here at the moment. If you would follow me I will take you to where the princess is waiting." the butler said. As he waddled along Will followed and tried not to laugh at the butler's cute walk but he shouldn't be one to do so since he is looked down on others for being cute. But he likes being adorable and many women go and flock him just to pet his soft well groomed fur. Plus his small body makes it easier for him to dodge attacks and move quicker. He is quite proud of the way he is and isn't wanting to change that. But now he focus on being well behaved for this dinner with the princess. Word Count: 515 πΈππππ |
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Post by πΈππππ on Nov 1, 2018 11:24:03 GMT -5
The sun peacefully set along the horizon, slowly sinking behind the mountains far away. The darkening silhouettes gave way to the pinpricks of little scattered lights, as houses along the slopes began to switch on their lights for the evening. Said lights went all the way down to the foothills, the forest at plain level, and to the coast on the opposite side of the lake where the retreat was built. Now, the estate held a stretch of private shoreline, of course, allowing the royal family to have a nice day at the beach, or fishing, or other enjoyable things you could do along a waterfront. It was also provided a pretty nice view of the sunset, as the last traces of daylight disappeared behind the mountains. Princess Felicia stepped back into the main hall and approached the door leading to the entry hall, her pious guest accompanying her. "Mr. Flippord says he's here."The woman nodded as they stopped in front of the doors, waiting for the aforementioned butler to arrive. "I can't say I'm not excited. This is the first time I'll be meeting a Turtle practitioner!""I'm guessing this is because of the Saint Cohanus connection?""Oh yes, most certainly," the man who revealed the secrets of ki to the world at large. The secret to Mr. Satan's amazing capabilities, to how he defeated Cell and bested Beavis the God of Destruction. Saint Cohanus of Son. Honestly, her personal favorite. Most would be surprised she did not beseech Saint Videlia instead for intercession, but she found herself more comfortable with a warrior who could also live as a scholar. "He is my patron saint, after all.""Huh, I never took you for that kinda person," the princess scratched her head briefly as the footsteps echoed through the other side of the door. They were here. It was time to look presentable. The double doors swung open with the practiced elegance of the servants tending to it, revealing Mr. Flippord escorting a little black cat in a gi, sporting a staff. "Your Highness, Mr. Will O. Wisp of the Turtle School."Princess Felicia, dressed in that same set of casuals from that day, bowed to greet him. This was not a formal affair. There was no need to go in one of those pretty pink blouses and the like that she was usually seen in the media. This was just dinner. "Welcome to the King's Retreat, Mr. Wisp. It's been a while!" With a simple thumbs up, she had gestured to the penguin that he had done his job, and he was free to return to his standard duty station. "Thank you, Mr. Flippord. You may carry on.""Highness," Mr. Flippord bowed in response, and turned about to waddle away. "Oh, my! He's adorable!" the woman squealed at the little Turtle student in a moment of excitement, before clearing her throat and regaining her composure. "Sorry about that...""Mr. Wisp, allow me to introduce Her Grace, Lucifa II, Archbishop of Satania." The woman curtsied. "It is a pleasure to meet one who has studied the way of the Turtle, Mr. Wisp. Especially as you have helped save our very leaders."In the centuries since the Cell Games, Satan City had grown in trade and influence, in no small thanks to its being the home of Earth's Savior. Eventually, the surrounding countryside grew into its own small province, Satania, again, in honour of the hero who brought it so much prestige. It was in this region that the Church of Satan found its beginnings, and spread the good word of Mr. Satan to the rest of the world. And it was in this region that the head of the church, the Archbishop of Satania, was stationed. As one might imagine, it was not surprising that such a pontiff would meet with the royalty on a somewhat regular basis. "Why don't you come in, Mr. Wisp? Dinner will be ready soon, and I'm sure you're hungry from your flight."Will O. WispWC: 669 |
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Post by Will O. Wisp on Nov 1, 2018 22:54:04 GMT -5
This resort definitely beats the grandness of that hotel he stayed at once at Space Vegas with Ipomea. Will missed her and she hasn't talked to her in a while. She hasn't been very good with communicating online, but from what Will understood she was busy taking care of her farm on some other farmer after sending out a video requesting help. I guess farmer comes first for her and fighting second. Quite for a Saiyan but he is at least happy she has chosen such a peaceful life. Will wanted to take the call as soon as he saw it, but then the event at Central City happened so he was focused on that and plus with the war he wanted to stay on Earth to protect it even if that meant letting a friend down. He wondered if it went well for the people who went and accepted her request. Will could hear the peaceful sounds of the waves coming onto the beach of the private shoreline near estate and the sounds of many birds outside. It reminds Will of children laughing and running along the sand. The ice cream man coming along giving out treats. People playing volleyball and swimming and surfing in the waves. And a man shouting profanities cause he stepped on a sand spur. Such is how it goes on Earth beaches and it relaxes Will thinking of the few times in life when he had peace. The inside's beauty of course wasn't to be ignored either. The elegant staircase that led to the upper levels. The grand chandelier that hung overhead in the foyer. The mahogany railway of the staircase was of fine condition without any scratches or marks. And while walking down the hall Will noticed all of the past kings of Earth from a dog with a mustache to other varying canine animal type Earthlings. The door was opened by the penguin butler with the princess greeting Will. "It certainly has been a while Felicia." Will responded. After the butler referred to as Mr. Flippord left Will can't help but think that that name makes him even cuter. After all Will is a very basic name compared to his last name Wisp. Will then noticed the woman in pink who of course responds to Will's cutesy appearance which Will can't fault her for doing so. Felicia introduced as Lucifa II the Archbishop of Satania the region in which Satan City is resides in. He had heard about her but he hasn't seen a picture of what she looked like. "Oh well I wasn't expecting to see you here madam I thought it would be just me and Felicia for dinner. A surprise to be sure, but a welcome one. And a pleasure to meet someone who knows of the Turtle way. And it was no problem at all saving the king and Felicia. I have this power to protect those who can't protect themselves after all." Will said. Although Will held a belief that the Satanists praise Mr. Satan in an unhealthy manner. He didn't want to be rude or start anything while he's a guest. Especially since she is being so kind to him and is glad to meet someone who is a member of the Turtle school. Will can't hate someone who praises the Turtle way. He was worried that it was just a lost relic of ages past that people forgot about. It's nice to know some people remember it fondly. "Well I did save my appetite for dinner because I didn't wanna ruin my appetite before savoring some of the gourmet meals your chefs will provide for us. Again it's an honor for you to invite me to such an excluded place. I am truly humble." Will said. With that Will walked inside to be with Felicia and the Archibishop to wait for dinner. Will wonders what they would be having but he isn't picky. He'll gladly eat whatever they will be serving. Word Count: 666 Total Word Count: 1,181 πΈππππ |
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Post by πΈππππ on Nov 11, 2018 11:42:22 GMT -5
"It is actually as you say, Mr. Wisp," the Archbishop replied, her voice retaining a singsong tone, albeit now with a hint of regret. "My time here is at an end.""We were just finishing up with her visit, yup." Felicia nodded as she led the way into the dining hall, the large windows and open doors providing a majestic view of the evening lake. The thin blanket of lights from the houses on the opposite shore serving as something of a mirror to the emerging stars above. "She only stuck around because she heard you were coming, and she's a really big fan of Saint Cohanus, and the Turtle School by extension.""He revolutionized the world his his book Groundbreaking Science," the Archbishop pointed out with pride. One would wonder why she sounded so proud of him, but that question would answer itself easily enough. "Without this book, we would have only a handful of people who use ki, and the Earth would be in much greater danger!"There was a reason that book was one of the church's must-reads. Aside from teaching people about ki and the basics on how to use it, it was written by a saint! Now, whether or not it was because this saint happened to be Mr. Satan's son in law was another question entirely. But clearly, the two were somehow related. "And now, we have martial artists like Mr. Wisp here who work to make sure that doesn't happen," How realistic that sounded depended on how aware one was of the situation beyond Earth's territories. There was a war going on, and a real threat existed that Earth might get caught somewhere in the middle if it didn't do something about it. Princess Felicia found her way to the dining table and took a seat, attendants starting dinner off by serving a round of bite-sized appetizers. Little slices of bread with fanciful toppings like smooth creamed cheese, caviar, expensive vegetables and cold cuts... "Now, she says it would be enough if you two met, but Her Grace would probably prefer to stick around and learn more about you." She gave the pontiff a knowing smile. "Isn't that right?""Only if Mr. Wisp would have me," the Archbishop answered, responding with an enigmatic smile. "This is, after all, a private dinner. And there will be other opportunities to meet with him, I am sure."Today was indeed fortuitous for her, as the College of Cardinals had cleared out her entire schedule to make way for the meeting with the Princess. There were many things that were certainly of interest, particularly surrounding the events of the Outsector 6 Incident. Tight lids were being kept, but the Church had its way of finding out certain details. She had already done her part and discovered those details, but if she was allowed to stay, it was an opportunity to learn more about her personal interests, specifically, about the Turtle School. If not, then there was no harm in it. There would no doubt be other opportunities to meet with Mr. Wisp, and find out more about this legendary school that produced some of Earth's finest heroes. After all, before Mr. Satan saved the world from Cell and Beavis, Saint Cohanus' father, a child, at the time, saved the world from the Great Demon King Piccolo. "Yeah, it really is up to Mr. Wisp at this point," the Princess nodded and gestured for the cat in question to sit down across from her. It was more convenient to be able to speak to your guest face to face, after all. She picked up another appetizer and began to nibble on the caviar spread out onto the toast. "Either way, why don't you get started, Mr. Wisp? I've got all night to answer any questions you might have."WC: 640/1932 Will O. Wisp
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Post by Will O. Wisp on Nov 12, 2018 4:27:38 GMT -5
Will can't remember someone named Cohanus or if they were a saint or not. He thinks he remember a book Roshi given to him of the same name written by a scholar friend of his named Gohome or something. It's been over 400 years so even if Will has remembered a whole lot of his previous life there is still some pieces to the puzzle that he hasn't found yet. He still hasn't remembered why he even died in the first place. But it is true that the contents of the book were a great asset in letting the common people learn more about Ki and how it works seen through the eyes of a scientific mind. "I do believe it's been a long time since I read the book myself, but the impact it left onto the world is certainly one that should be forgotten." Will said. Of course the talk of Earth being in danger caught Will's attention. "These are indeed troubling times where many threats and enemies are coming on and off Earth. Why I recall a few weeks ago when some former Freeza Force soldiers in the rings of Saturn attempted to toss asteroids with warheads attached to them to Satan City. Of course I had some help with me and we managed to apprehend them all. Rest assured I won't be leaving this planet any time soon until things start to settle down." Will said. It's been so long since Will has been off Earth but then again is there even a point? He has all he needs right here and has many friends and allies on the planet as well. And any off world friends he can just contact to digitally through the wonderful invention known as the internet. He isn't gonna be leaving anytime soon unless protecting Earth requires that he does so. Some might say he is being too sentimental focusing on his home planet but Earth has a history for being a magnet and birthplace of trouble so he might as well stay and pull out the weeds. The dining room looked even more beautiful then he imagined. With a gorgeous view of the outside that looked enigmatic. He looked at the window staring a bit before he noticed he was gestured to sit down. He began getting the slices of bread, the cold cuts, and the vegetables, and making tiny sandwiches out of them. But not the cream cheese though because he is lactose intolerant. Even if he really does like cheese and milk and other dairy products he doesn't want to embarrass himself in front of such important people. "Why I do not mind at all that Lady Lucifa stays with us. After all it would be rude since she really wanted to see me. Of course that is if you don't mind answering my questions in her presence. If the questions are too personal to give out." Will said. While he didn't agree with the Church of Satan worshiping a hero like a god this lady is just too darn nice and sweet for Will to brush off. Although it is up to Felicia if she wants to let Lucifa know. If she hadn't already told her of course. Nevertheless after eating one of his tiny sandwiches and the Felicia's response he begins asking his questions. "Now Felicia, as I recall I met a strange being in the woods. It had your cell phone when we used it to track to your location. At first I thought it was one of the monstrosities that that thing from back then made. But after we got out of the tree you were hiding in you referred to the thing as Dundy. And you referred to that towering mass of flesh as the Broken Angel." Will said. After stating that Will drank some water before beginning to get down to the brass tacks. "What do you know about what happened in Central City? Why do you know these things? Who is Dundy? Those are my questions." Will asked. Word Count: 677 Total Word Count: 1,858 πΈππππ |
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Post by πΈππππ on Nov 16, 2018 8:41:27 GMT -5
The Archbishop nodded as Mr. Wisp agreed that Saint Cohanus' book left quite the impact on Earthling society. Well... nobody would dispute that either. Ancient arts that were once taught to a select few students, limited to truly dedicated practitioners. And now, the mechanics behind it became open to the public. Now, anyone with that book could study how to use ki. Of course, it was always better for a prospective student to find a master who could bypass all the problems that were brought about by studying it with trial and error. There was no shortage of such schools either. Though the Turtle School mysteriously died out, which was a tragedy, Mr. Wisp was clearly intent on bringing it back. There was also the Crane School, founded by the Turtle Master's brother, which continued to this day. There existed many Satanic dojos as well, but it seemed a great majority of them focused more on physical arts. A minority taught some degree of ki, particularly those claiming some descent from some apprenticeship of Saint Videlia or further down her line. Ironically enough, it was the schools opened by Mr. Satan himself, and those descended from them, which did not teach ki. For... some reason. Regardless, Mr. Wisp went on to explain the situation with the meteor strike attempt. "I remember that," she said. "So you were the ones who saved our city?" A sunny smile beamed from her face as she gave Mr. Wisp some pats on the head. "I wish I could give more, but I don't really have anything on my person."That, and she lived a rather monastic life. Felicia only shrugged as he gave his response to the question of the Archbishop staying. At around the same time, said Archbishop squealed in excitement and clapped her hands like a little girl. It was clear that she knew what the Princess had to say about Mr. Wisp's conditions. "Guess that settles it. The whole reason she came to meet me today was to get answers about the incident in Outsector Six." In short, there was nothing that was going to be said here that the Archbishop didn't already know. "They need to cross-reference the data in comparison to a mission they performed in a neighboring camp."The matter of the Nano-Horde was of course, top secret. General Standish was the lowest ranking person in the military to know about it, mainly because he was in charge of putting Central City back together. At the moment, the virus was contained, and was being studied for potential applications against Earth's enemies. Whether they made said targets kill each other by playing some asinine zombie roleplaying, or something else, was another question entirely. Standish was said to have made fun of the issue behind closed doors, while other members of the brass considered the possibility of some other kind of 'game' or another. "Sit on down then," the Princess motioned, and the Archbishop curtsied her thanks, before taking a seat right next to Mr. Wisp. As she finished her little cold cut sandwich and waited for the main course, which should be arriving soon, Felicia started to tackle her guest's questions one at a time. Her smile faded, replaced only with solemnity. "You might want to get comfy, because it's going to be a long story. TLDR, the incident at Outsector Six was all my fault.""It all started about a year ago, when we first came back. I was separated from Father during the chaos, and found my way into Outsector Six. Figured it was best I stayed put. I'd hear from rumors that Father would always be leading relief efforts into the various camps," she mused, taking a sip of water. "He couldn't lead the world, since he wasn't allowed to go public until they could figure out a suitable explanation for how we all came back."Well, that was what they were telling her, at least. "So until that time came, he would bring hope to the people that he was allowed to see: everybody who came back in Central. As for me, I always thought that he was better off serving the whole planet. Who knows what chaos was going on out there?"Considering what she'd learned about that Capsule Corp honcho Stone, and the other things that happened since then, she found herself justified with what she did next. "So I decided to spend my time finding an answer to the question of why we were alive again. I'd go into destroyed libraries and pick up all their books on magic and mystery. I decided against joining up with him, so I could focus on my studies... besides, knowing Father, he wouldn't let me delve into this sort of stuff. He'd say it was too dangerous. But I had to do it, so we could get out of there, and he could start running the Earth again." Well... he was validated by what happened, alright... It was at this point that the main course arrived, taileye steaks from a large therapod, accompanied by various roast vegetables and meat gravy, plated in a fashion fit for fine dining. Whether it was a rex or some other species, it was hard to tell. But the ones that grew up to this size were notorious to feed on the one hand, while on the other hand, wild hunts resulted in tough, gamey tail meat. The melt in your mouth tenderness of this sampling, however, revealed which of the two it was. This was, understandably, a main course fit for a king. The Princess and Archbishop began to slice into their cuts. The latter producing dainty little bit sized cuts that were convenient to eat, while the former cut up some bigger chunks that would help her get some practice with her vulpine teeth. "I studied those books a lot. Probed their secrets. The ones I could read, anyway. Many were in languages I didn't know. My first test was to see if I could summon a familiar. Nothing fancy. Just an extra pair of arms and legs that could help out, and maybe some brain to help with the research." She waved her hand as if it wasn't a big issue. "The first few tries were a mess." Her face grew annoyed as she finished one steak and moved on to another. There were a few extra cuts, and she could always ask for more, if not everyone was full by the end. Thick cream of asparagus soup also arrived, to liven things up. "I'd get literal arms, legs, occasionally a brain... all dead, of course."The Archbishop only shook her head in vicarious shame. Such an embarrassment for someone who seemed to be so eager to become a little wizard. "It took me weeks before I finally got that one right. Turns out I needed the core of a tree. So I went to the park, hollowed out this one tree with some tools from the busted hardware store, used that as a um... 'host', I guess... and bam!"She giggled. "There was Dundy! Now, you could imagine how that started out, with how creepy he looked. I was kinda scared. But he didn't bite, didn't do anything scary, really. He just stood there, staring. Eventually, I decided... it was my familiar, I should do something about it. So, I talked. And he answered back. And you know what? We actually hit it off pretty great from then!"Well, that answered the question of Dundy, at least... "Are you still with me so far??"WC: 1271/3203 |
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Post by Will O. Wisp on Nov 17, 2018 21:43:53 GMT -5
Will wished he knew the exact details of his death long ago. His memory of what exactly happens gets slightly more clearer like remembering what happened in a dream that you once forgot about. He remembers being with some other Turtle School students and there being a blur as his life was cut short and a silhouette standing over his dying body before his assailant turns over to the other students presumably to kill them as well. And then everything went dark as all sounds started to fade and his soul left his body. He can't remember exactly what the killer looked like but Will has a hunch that the person who killed him is also responsible for killing the rest of the Turtle School students and the Turtle Hermit as well, whether it be itself or by the help of others and Will doesn't still know why it aimed to get rid of the Turtle School specifically. Will was at least glad that the archbishop recognized Will's efforts and that of his friend and that they believed him. Of course he is not doing all of this just for glory or fame. He's just a cat whose a hero when he needs to be. He's not gonna run around flaunting his great powers around to score with women. People who gained such powers should be using them to the fullest. Not wasting them to satiate their own selfish desires. "Oh don't worry my lady you don't need to give me anything for doing that, I was just in the neighborhood and decided to save the city from impending doom." Will nonchalantly said as if it was no big deal. Will was glad that the princess already explained some things to the Lucifa about the Central City incident when comparing it to the incident in the other camp. While it was supposed to have been kept classified Will may have use his telepathy and learned from some military people's thoughts including Standish about what happened. He did so to get some more information on what he was dealing with and also making sure that the virus was not a result of some virus outbreak from some kind of bio-weapon that got loose that the Earth military had made. Trying to remember what happened at Arcose still gives him weird deja vu but he still has nightmares about what happened. The battle between him and one of Orion's clones, Tamago beating down the Bio Android, and the bomb exploding and the effect it had. It hurts Will knowing that Earth would go to such great lengths to win the war by doing something so unethical even if it didn't technically happen, and as such he makes sure that Earth doesn't make the same mistake twice and he hopes that King Ches would prevent Earth from using the events of that other camp to be made into a Bio-Weapon as well. He also remembered hearing about the head of an Android girl who worked at that camp who was in charge of containing the whole thing who had her head taken off so that they could collect the data from it, Will felt sorry about the Android being so mistreated and he hopes that they are still alive since Androids can be backed up digitally at least he thinks that's how it works. Will was listening to her and it seems that his fears that she might've inadvertently caused the Broken Angel incident happened. It especially hurts Will cause it reminds him of a story of a particular woman, a woman who found a cursed tome that should have never been found in the first place, who hang out and was influenced by very malicious individuals. Who drowned her sorrows in booze and lost her sanity, who killed many people like it was nothing and had no regrets whatsoever and was far too gone for Will to save. And Will is worried that Felicia might be going on that same path. But he doesn't want to interrupt, he wants to hear more of her side. He can understand and sympathize what she was going through but due to his own experiences Will has his own worries that might coincide with what her father might have feared. Ah dinosaur steak,truly the finest of meats. Also appears to be made from one of their tails. Dinosaur tails usually grow back due to being reptiles so when Will usually cuts a tail of a dino off for it's tail meat instead of killing it outright. And the gravy compliments the meat quite well although he is saddened by the lack of mashed potatoes. There he is getting distracted by dinner when he should be listening to the reason he came here for. Answers to some questions that he himself asked for. Although so far Will kinda regrets asking in the first place. So from her explanation Dundy is a familiar made out of a tree. That would explain his almost tree like appearance. Will pondered if he was also made of wood and perhaps even that Dundy was some kind of nature spirit. Their relationship reminds Will of his relationship with Dragon Soul. He certainly was useful in helping him finding Felicia in the first place so something good came out from Felicia dabbling in magic. When Felicia asked if he is getting this so far he responds. "Yes I do, I have many experiences with that of the magic kind and I am a bit of a magic user myself. Magic is even what brought me back to life, not with the Dragon Balls like what brought back Central City, but by a witch who took my corpse, stitched it up, and made me her servant. That is until the witch herself died due to choking on something while eating. Also while I understand why you wanted to learn about why you all came back to life suddenly I agree with your father that you probably shouldn't have dived so deep into it, of course I don't condone him telling his own daughter that the Dragon Balls brought you all back. But I know a person who found a cursed book and they became something not demon alien or anything like that and whatever they became it felt eerily similar to that of that Broken Angel you mentioned. I just don't want you to ever go down a similar road." Will said. It hurt Will to actually explain to her how dangerous it is dealing with forces that we still do not understand. But if Felicia is ever to learn and since her father is often too busy too to raise her well then Will might as well drop some knowledge on her while he is here. Although of course he can't be her replacement father. But still though he knows that this news would still sadden her a bit and make her feel worse. After drinking some water to clear his throat after having another bite of his steak. "However, Dundy certainly was a good thing to come out of your magic. He helped us find you, without him you would have most likely died. It's all thanks to him and his relationship to you that we were able to find you. Speaking of which I hope Dundy has been doing well. Has he ever came to visit you? Have you ever met him again since then?" Will said trying to cheer her up. Word Count: 1,252 Total Word Count: 3,110 πΈππππ |
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