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Post by trixie on Jan 10, 2011 18:19:24 GMT -5
(This is for Ben and Shane)
Silence filled the room that buzzed with excitement. The room was dimly lit by the sunlight streaming in through the open window. A soft breeze floated past the curtains and ruffled the coppery hair on the boy looking in the mirror. Shane pulled on the matching red boot that finished his uniform.
Today was the day Shane started working for the KG. He was finally living up to his father's expectations and he was happy to do it. This had been Shane's dream since he was young. Ever since that day he had went to work with his father, he had wanted to be a KG officer. He trained with his father up until his he died. Now it was up to Shane.
He stared at his image in the mirror as the memories flooded back. Then he heard light footsteps coming up the stairs and a soft tap on the door. Shane looked over and saw his twin with her hands on her hips and a 'You're gonna be late,' look on her face. Shane laughed, "I'm comin' Rayney."
He gave himself another look in the mirror then took off, kissing Rayne's cheek before sprinting down the stairs, "Be back later Rayney, wish me luck!" He called before he shut the door behind him.
Shane was running towards KG headquarters hoping he wouldn't be late and excited just to be going. He was going to be trained by the KG commander, Benjamin Scorpio. The thought of being trained by a commander sent chills through Shane as he came up to headquarters. What if Benjamin didn't like him?
Shane shuddered and took a deep breath as he took his first step towards his new life.
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Post by dbkillerex on Feb 16, 2011 18:43:42 GMT -5
A few thoughts wondered in Benjamin's mind, dawn trampled the stars as it broke, Benjamin let go his weight and cringed at the loud knock of it against the wooden floors. Diverting his gaze onto the clock he listened to the silence of his vacant place, and his ears filled with the little sounds of the grass outside the windows, the unfolded clothes hanging by a thread as the wind gushed through the windows he opened one by one, and morning birds that found a resting place in his back garden.
breakfast was rush, Benjamin cleaned the dishes and quickly got in uniform. The touch of the cold metal over his skin was satisfying, yet too familiar. Benjamin set his gaze over the horizon and jumped over his hellcat "A whole new day. an entirely new great day ahead of us..." he thought, trying to remember today's to-do list. I believe there's a new trainee for me today... Ive didnt get a trainee for quite a while, bet he has potential...
Arriving at HQ Benjamin parked over his own spot and jumped out with one hand over the door. Than greeting the night guard he set him on his way "Good job Shawn, see you tomorrow". "Thanks Ben, sure will" The man waved back at him and walked out the heavy doors as Ben punched in his card in, early as always. Walking into his office Ben mounted his spiked shoulder pads and loaded his gun than put the safety on. Sitting down Benjamin began preparing himself coffee, only some officers had been present since prior to his arrival yet, Benjamin always loved being the first at HQ and watch from the side as the place slowly took life.
While benjamin was still taking in the early morning haven view from his window the silence broke by three very clear knocks at the door. "He's here" He was alerted. "Of course, let him in" Benjamin ordered the guards to escort Shane in his offic and sat down, laying his chin over his right knuckle wondering how this recruit's spirit would stand a fight. His office's glass door opened widely, revealing the medium sized office with the exceptional homey atmosphere and the haven sky view to the Shane's unfamiliar eyes.
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Post by trixie on Feb 16, 2011 18:58:06 GMT -5
Shane looked around the HQ before two pretty large guys came and told him they would be escorting him to Benjamin's office. Shane nodded and followed the men, fidgeting along the way. Now usually Shane was a very upbeat, happy guy, never really nervous because everyone usually liked him, but this was work. What if they thought he was immature, or if he was too weak? The very possibilities frightened Shane.
It took a little while to get to Benjamin's office, but once outside, Shane wished they still had a few floors between them. This was the moment he had been waiting for since he was five years old. The door opened and the men let him in standing on either side of him. Shane stood straight with his head raised slightly, just as his father had taught him. He made eye contact with Benjamin, his blue eye like ice and yet his brown eye was warm and dark. He didn't smile, he just held his ground confidently.
Shane's father's voice kept replaying over and over in his head telling him the rules of the KG. He stood tall and proud and he looked strikingly similar to his father at that moment. They were complete opposites, but Shane wanted to make his father proud.
He was brought up Military style, so he knew the basics.
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Post by dbkillerex on Feb 17, 2011 15:09:53 GMT -5
Benjamin's green eyes pierced Shane's ice cold eye, nice posture he thought and signaled Shane to sit on the other end of the desk. "So tell me... why did you want to be a Krimzon guard, and what will you do as one?" Benjamin questioned him
The deep blue eco infused blade sliced through skin and flesh with ease... DB stood over the body with a devious grin, sharp white teeth reflected the suns rays perfectly, projecting slivers of light over the dall asphalt. DB's aquatic blue eyes locked onto his second target, the man in the crimson uniform. Dark eco shrouded DB's right arm and his muscles grew more powerful than humanely possible. The fist connected with the officer's chest in a split second, and through the thick armor the sound of breaking ribs was heard. DB resented restraining his eco flow, ... But he's so voulnrable... wish i could just rip him apart....bone by bone
"Officer down" The injured man growled into his communication device, shouting out coordinates, not once wondering why DB spared him. Nor did the poor man know who his underneath the robber's mask.
Vanishing into thin air DB spread his snipers across the rooftops around the scene and deployed a couple scouts in the surrounding streets and roads
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Post by trixie on Feb 17, 2011 19:59:01 GMT -5
Shane sat down, but kept his posture. He was definitely intimidated by Benjamin, but it could have been worse. Shane had done research before he came in to see how good Benjamin really was, "I'm here because of my father. He was KG and ever since I was little I wanted to follow in his footsteps and be just as good as he was. He died on the job, but before he did, he taught me everything military style. I can bring a lot to this place. I know I have potential, I just need someway of reaching it." Shane answered confidently and yet respectfully.
"I can bring strength and strategy. My father taught me a lot of his best strategies and well I think I can portray them as he would have. I've been training for this since I was six years old. I'm a decent fighter, I'm a good shot with any weapon really and I'm fast. All I need is the chance to show you," Shane finished in a soft voice. He hadn't thought of his father's death in a while. It was a little strange to talk about it with a complete stranger, but he had to trust this guy right? After all he was a KG, they fought for those who needed help.
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Post by dbkillerex on Feb 18, 2011 11:30:37 GMT -5
Benjamins expression remained the same through shane's story "I can help you fulfill that potential, and more... But I am a man of action, not of words. Show me you have the responsibility, the mentality, and the spirit to become a krimzon guard and I will take you under my wing" Keeping his eyes on shane he analized him Enthusiasm above avarage, a good resume and a heritage... I can see him in yellow uniform pretty soon "Speaking of which, do you own a weapon or an aircraft?" Snapping his fingers bejamin pointed toward shane and adressed the guard on the left side of the doorway "Jake, get this man's armor ready" He ordered, resulting in jake sprinting across the halls toward the armory. Benjamin's monitor flashed red and a report about an injured officer turned up First job already...
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Post by trixie on Mar 9, 2011 19:34:08 GMT -5
Shane nodded, "I can respect that. I will show you whatever you'd like to see. I'm planning on starting as soon as I can." He said strongly, but respectfully. He frowned, "I don't have any transportation at the moment, I usually walk everywhere. I was actually thinking about fixing my father's old aircraft. He showed me how to take it apart and put it back together blind folded, so I can probably get it running." Shane shrugged and kept his eyes level. The brown eye was still dark and detached and the blue as cold as ice.
Shane had nothing against Ben by any means, but this is just how he acted around new people especially when in the work environment. His father had taught him military style, you never slack on your first impression. He heard the report and looked at Ben squarely, "Looks like it's show time." He smiled slightly.
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Post by dbkillerex on Sept 30, 2011 15:52:02 GMT -5
"Fine than, you'll accompany me in my hellcat until u have an official krimzon guard vehicle" Downloading the mission details to his portable device Benjamin took no time to get up and invite Shane outside "The armory is on the 3'd door to the left, load ur weapon and meet me outside in 5 minutes." Benjamin began to step to the right toward the parking lot before he tilted his head back "You know, kid. Your father died a hero. My job is that you will not." With a half smile he added subtly "Die, that is..."
Hastening his paste Benjamin hurried past his co-workers while reading the co-ordinates, "Knife wounds and broken rib..", Shouldn't be too much for Shane as long as he keeps his gun handy
Placing his portable device down his pocket he climbed inside the hellcat, programmed the location and zoomed out to the front of the building where he came to halt, passenger side toward the gate. There he awaited patiently for his recruit.
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