A doomed timeline.

[The Past]

"Thank you," Geoff said, smiling lightly for a moment before looking down at Zarco again.

"I-I guess there's not much I can do now... Should we move him somewhere safer?"

[Zarconite]

Nucleon - I'll take care of him..
I can channel energy into him when he is ready
but for now I'm just letting him have some rest to re-take control

*Picked Zarco up and placed him over his shoulder*

[The Past]

"Alright..."

Geoff walked back to his apartment and wiped up the coffee that splashed on the counter. He stuck his coffee in the microwave for a few seconds to warm it up again.

He sat down and sipped at it, thinking deeply.

[Zarconite]

Nucleon - *Walked inside the apartments with Zarco over his shoulder*
*walked upstairs to Zark's room and placed him on his bed*

I'll be back in a few hours, or when you are needed..

*Walked out of Zarco's room and went downstairs then outside*
*walked over to his rock and climbed atop it to meditate*

[Grovygrunge]

(Quick question: did the "walk" ever get allowed is Angder still being blocked by Cassy?)

[Zarconite]

((No idea, Angder was still waiting last that I saw..))

[Grovygrunge]

(shhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii...I'll either have to wait or roll with that)

[The Past]

((You'd probably have to wait for a while, so I say just have 'em run out and do the thing. ))

[Setcho]

-setcho

*watches cassy unable to take his eyes off her*

-kye

*wakes up off the sofa and walks into the lobby*

hello....?

[Grovygrunge]

(eh, gives me time to take a nap I didn't get a proper sleep)

[Tim Siguire]

The figure, made of something Jell-o'ey and thick, was taking a shower and the longer it did, the bigger it got.
Once it reached it's appropriate size, the figure turned off the water and stepped out, drying itself.
It appeared to resemble a Small Dragon. The voice came through clearly now.


"Much better. I hope Tim didn't forget about our Soul Bond." The voice was feminine and soft, with a strong tone.
"Oh Lia. What would you do if you weren't smart."
[Lia making a voice]"~Oh, I don't know. Probably live somewhere deserted.~"
"It's a good thing you hid in Tim's food."


*goes to watch TV*

[Zarconite]

Nucleon - *looked off into the distance*
Looks like I'm needed again..

*hopped down from his rock and picked up his staff*

*walked away from the house*

[The Past]

Geoff made another cup of coffee and flipped open a new notebook. Just in case someone barged in to sift through his stuff, he decided to write in the made-up language he invented for a story he was writing years back. That story had long since been scrapped, but he still liked to use the language as a secret code.
The script looked vaguely like katakana lettering.


(transliterated to Latin alphabet. )


S1- Zarko


Damala-hofet; Fors'hild eksefirmond. Damala-hof tolomak ma. Parun kontul-ras.


...


He hadn't finished the entry yet. He sat staring at it for a while. He had to learn more. He finished his coffee in a couple large gulps and leaned back in his chair.

[Zarconite]

((I'm famous! - I have no idea how to translate that back to english though))

[The Past]

((Good luck trying. It's basically extremely corrupted and combined English (and other languages) words, much of that from my own fictional language. ))
((Example: Fors'hild= Force + hold = holds force = powerful ))