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*Meanwhile in Energia's room at the inn...*


"What the fuck is that noise?" Energia stands up from the small raggedy bed that doesn't look like the maid has tended to it in months to peer out the window. Thinking to himself, "What the... I can't see any energy around half of those people. What the hell is going on in this town?" Energia turns his head to the left swiftly as a rat scurries by. He takes his baron hat off and looks back out the window at the fray down below. "Fuck this, I am heading out first thing in the morning." He says aloud.

Energia takes his green wool poncho off to show a limp left arm, he throws the poncho over an old brown chair seated in front of a desk with a cracked and cum stained mirror. Screams echo up from the fighting going on outside, so he decides to drag the chair over to the door and leans it up under the handle. Energia turns around toward the bed and sits back down. "First thing tomorrow, I'm out." He says aloud with frustration in his voice.


*A couple hours pass...*

Energia is lying on his back with the white and blue stripped pillow over his face. "FUCK! I wish they would just shut the hell up, I need some sleep." Energia's anxiety starts to set in and it frustrates him. His throat closes up and his chest gets tight as he clinches the sheets with his right fist in fury. He picks the pillow off his face and violently throws it at the window before sitting up and putting his face in his hand. Energia begins breathing exercises to slow his heart rate and calm his mind. He draws a breathe through his nose slow and smooth and counts. "One. *inhale* One. *Exhale* Two *Inhale*" And so on until he reaches seven - seven. The exercise lasts 30 minutes and his anxiety subsides, but he is all business now as he grabs his baron hat and puts it on. He quickly stomps toward the door and puts on his poncho, adjusting his left arm trying to be comfortable if there was such a thing for him. He removes the chair and storms down stairs and walks outside......
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As the sun starts to rise Nero is helping Malcolm back to the village, which is a scene of a watery destruction.

"Jonesy how did ya..."


"Rest Malcolm we'll talk later"
Nero replied. "We both need to rest after that"

A man who's just walked out of the Inn is surveying the scene, and has a stern look for Malcolm and Nero. Nero just nods at the man in the hope that no questions would be asked. Nero guides Malcolm down a side alley as they both slouch to the ground.

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It felt to Jason that he had just closed his eyes when the alarm sounded. Instantly, Jason was wide awake, his head jerking up. This was no drill, he could sense it. Hastily, he climbed out of his bed and got dressed in sturdy black pants, torn up at the knees and a black button down shirt. Already he could hear the roaring sounds of several engines and power generators being fired up outside. This was definately no drill. 

Jason exited the barracks he and his father were living in, carefully looking around to avoid being hit with another steamroller truck. He saw the base gates being shut down and men armed with the most modern firearms manning the lookout posts to either side of the gates. He also spotted Seargeant Collins, the closest Jason had to a friend. Carefully, Jason dodged several running men while making his way over to Sgt. Collins.

Jason: What´s going on? Are we under attack?

Collins face bore a grim, focused look, but he still managed to shoot Jason a brief smile as he started to explain.

Collins: No, not yet. But we might be. There were reports coming in from Red Falls Town, just an hour by train. Apparently, and I can´t really believe that I´m saying this, there was a zombie outbreak. Base is going on shutdown. If those reports are true, those undead fuckers ain´t getting in here, that´s for sure!

Jason´s face wrinkled in scepticism, zombies were a hard pill to swallow for the son of a reknown naval scientist. But Collins was not finished yet.

Collins: The morse code transmission went sketchy after that, maybe the storm hit a cablepost or sumthin, but it also said something about powered beings fighting the zombies, like with water and a godsdamned bear. Seemed to be pretty pandemonium out there. So, yeah, base is going on shutdown.

The sceptic wrinkles on Jason´s face deepened, this time though, some curiosity was mixed with his scepticism. Powered beings? Could there be others like him? With different powers, but still like him? Jason had to know. He patted Collins´ shoulder in a short thanks and darted off, an energy and drive flowing through him that he had not felt in a long time. In a sure line, Jason approached the far end of the base wall, right where it joined with the concrete pier along the ocean shore. Looking left and right to make sure nobody was watching, Jason concentrates and steps forward. The concrete wall seemed to ripple a bit as Jason began to pass through it. With a large step, he emerged on the other side, sweat having formed on his brow and breathing heavily.

"Why is this always harder when I have to focus on it. When it´s instinctively, it´s so easy... I have to get more control over it."

Jason´s thoughts were racing while he ran towards the train station. Several lines ended at the naval base, which was mostly due to the fact that a commercial port was just a few walking minutes away. A shrivelled up old man was sitting at the ticket booth as Jason skidded to a halt on the platform.

Jason: Which way is Red Falls?

The man´s eyes widened in shock, but he must´ve sensed something unusual about Jason as he just pointed down one set of train tracks. As Jason nodded in thanks, he noticed that the old ticket vendor clutched a massive six-shooter with his other hand. News had travelled apparently. Jason turned and started down the set of tracks when he noticed a lonely horse tied to the back of the ticket booth.

"Sorry, old man. I need this." he thought as he untied the horse and flung himself onto it´s back. Bent low over the horse´s mane, Jason raced towards Red Falls, towards a possible zombie outbreak and hopefully towards answers.
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"Well I'll beat all, Jonesy, that is what I call a fight!" remarks Malcolm after a while. Sweat drips down his face in thick rivulets. His eyes are closed, and his breath is quick and deep, almost as if he had run 5 miles with full camping gear strapped to his back. "Haven't seen anything... *pant* like that since... *pant*round about Waco, couple years back!"

Nero sits on the dusty alleyway ground next to him, breathing more softly, but he does not answer. Malcolm, with his eyes still closed, accepts that as a sign of interest, and continues his story.

"Bring back some... *pant* wild memories THERE! Shoowee, that was a fight. Nothin' on what we just went through, I can say that, but a damned good fight anyways. We were headin' back up towards South Dakota, with a full on monster herd of cattle. Biggest drive I've ever done, come to think of it. Well, we had just come up from "San Antone", and one of our boys was still ridin' high and tall in the saddle. Thought he was on top of the world, and what do you know, he stops in this saloon and decides he wants to go courtin' on this ol' horse wrangler's favorite girl!. . ."

Clouds continue to thicken above, but not stormy clouds. A grey blanket of stratus clouds roll in, and Malcolm (fighting a sudden hangover) feels the air pressure change slightly, dropping slightly. It'll be a good wolf day, today tells himself.

Nero doesn't answer again, only the sound of his soft breathing. Malcolm rolls on:

". . .So long story short, I have to go rescue this young buck from THE WHOLE Shawnee tribe in that area, and ass soon as I eliminate all of his guards, he tells me he wants to stay!!! Ahahaha, well enough about me, tell me a little bit about yourself!"

He cocks an eye open, and suddenly realizes that Nero has been asleep the whole time during the story (a full 12 minutes ago).

"Oh. Well, alrighty then."

He crosses his legs, tips down his hat, and falls asleep promptly.


 

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In a nearby Inn a confused static is contemplating the events that have recently unfolded
 
Refusing to believe there are others like him an aggitated static starts to pace the room
 
"Where did all that water come from .... was it an act of god?"
 
"Why did he save those people at that inn?"
 
"why did he RUIN EVERTHING?"
 
"Those people did not deserve to live ... I AM THE ONLY ONE WORTHY ......"
 
Static started to laugh uncontrollably in doing so he caused the lights to flicker throughout the area. Suddenly Static was serious again ....
 
Sat hunched over on the side of the bed
 
"I'll get answers from them sons o bitches ... i'll get answers"
 
The sun was beginning to rise
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The zeppelin is making steady progress, Shadowfear heard them say it would reach London in 3 days. He has found a secluded spot in the aft quarters that has allowed him to avoid the other passengers. He laughs quietly to himself at the absurdity of it all, His main tactic for his search is avoiding people, he thinks back over the frustration of his search and wonders if he would have found something if he hadn't avoided everyone he possibly could.

*Let's see what I can do with this*

He takes out the ammo mould for the oversized revolver and studies it more closely. He is struck by inspiration, I can place a condensed piece of shadow in the tip and it would pack a hell of a punch. He knows how he fill his time until they resupply in England.


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Nero awakens to sounds of crying, laughter and rejoice. He takes a moment to come to his senses, and notices Malcolm is still flat out. Nero slowly gets to his feet, and is feeling a bit worse for ware, but has the last drop of water he kept from the previous night, so he sips it and is immediately refreshed.

Nero walks around the corner and here's a mixture of things.

"I heard a wolf type thing appeared and got rid of the zombies"

"I heard it was a bear"

"I heard the ground opened up and a huge surge of water came through to wipe them out"

Nero merged into the crowds, and took himself to the farmland to speak to the horses. Nero knelt before one and whispered..

"Thank you for your help last night, you'll be duly rewarded for your efforts"

Nero touches the trough and the water starts to glisten.

"I have one more favour to ask"
Nero says. "I need one of you to be Malcolms' trusty steed. I had to release his horse into the wilds with my protected blessing"

One of the horses let out an almighty neyyyhhhh and trotted forward.

"Good boy" Nero said.

Just then Nero is tapped on the shoulder. He tentatively turns around.....

It was Malcolm.

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OOC: Baz, I know your choice of color for your character is yours and yours only, but could you either pick a lighter or darker blue? because, this particular shade completely blurs together when I try to read it.
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Originally posted by Steven Nyte Steven Nyte wrote:

OOC: Baz, I know your choice of color for your character is yours and yours only, but could you either pick a lighter or darker blue? because, this particular shade completely blurs together when I try to read it.


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"Hey! You're awake!" shouts Malcolm, clapping Nero on the back and beaming widely. The fanfare from town celebration is wild, and bounces along towards the two. The men shoot their guns into the air, giving out rebel yells and "Damn straights!" (Like they actually did something) while the womenfolk hug each other and cry in each other's arms. Tears of joy, and thankfulness, stream down the faces of even the most lowly of citizens, and everyone allows themselves to get carried away in the revelry of celebrating being alive.

"I was wonderin' when you'd be up! Ready to enjoy our party?"

"Um... I'm really sorry, but I have no idea what you mean." says Nero, wrinkling his brow in confusion.

"Well, those people laughin' and hollerin' over there have been given a second lease on life. And it's all because of us! We'll be heroes of the town! All the free booze, women, and general 'laurel resting' we could stand, and THEN some! I'm not sure about you, but I enjoy that type of thing! So you gonna join in with me, partner?"

Nero studies Malcolm's face for a few moments, studying his eyes. A breeze ruffles up behind him, and he sniffs the air. That smells like the ocean, Nero ponders, Couldn't be anything less than a sign from... yes, maybe this is what I need to do. But for what reasons, I'm not sure. I'll stick with this crazy bastard.

"To tell you the truth", Nero says aloud, "I'm not so sure we completely wiped out the rest of that horde. PLUS we still don't know what caused it. I could use your help in figuring out what happened, and making sure it doesn't happen again. But I'll need to get my stuff ready, so I'll come find you when I'm ready to go."

Malcolm claps him on the back again, and shakes his hand vigorously.

"Sounds alright by me! I don't need a lot of time, so when you're ready to go, and I'm done enjoyin' myself, we'll head on out."

He turns and walks away, bouncing along (even though the headache still hasn't completely faded away) and calls out over his shoulder:

"You can find me where everything's the loudest!"
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