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Postby Everhall » Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:33 pm

"What are you going to do? Beat the answer out of the guy who wrote it?" he chuckled, "No one even knows when it was written! Or even when the original Kings of Eden reigned!"

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Postby The Earth Space » Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:35 pm

"It's called asking dude." Kyle sighed
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Postby Everhall » Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:37 pm

"Asking who exactly?" Aston asked
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Postby The Earth Space » Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:38 pm

"Didn't you say aroun 400 BC? I'll just shoot around that area." Kyle said, eating his bacon. He looked at Alcina, who was already on her second plate.
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Postby Everhall » Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:40 pm

"I said 4000 BC... but before you go, I believe there's something else you wanted to ask of me?" Aston asked

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Postby The Earth Space » Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:42 pm

"Oh yes… what was it?" Kyle asked Alcina, who shrugged
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Postby Everhall » Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:45 pm

"I believe it was to ask me to swear fealty to Alcina and rejoin the confederation... but you aren't going to like my answer..."

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Postby The Earth Space » Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:47 pm

"If it's a no, fuck you, If it's a yes, fuck you, either way we're done. Come along dearest." Kyle said, Alcina waving after eaten multiple plates
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Postby Everhall » Mon Jul 20, 2015 8:53 pm

"Can't say I like that attitude, but good luck on your journey through time. Stories say the First King was... ruthless, and untrusting. Also try not to screw up time." Aston added as they walked away

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Postby Yottabota » Mon Jul 20, 2015 9:26 pm

Sofiya

She cracked the glass, a vein popped in her head.

"You know what... This meeting is adjourned. I'm sorry for my husband, I'll be happy to talk to you at some other time but at the moment I must talk to my husband." She stood up, walking over to Kyrios and grabbed him by the back of his shirt. "My maid will escort you out, please take the bottle of vodka if you wish and have a good day." She charged out of the room and tossed Kyrios inside and slammed the door closed. "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!" She yelled at him.

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Postby The Earth Space » Mon Jul 20, 2015 9:28 pm

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?! WHAT THE HELL IS UP WITH YOU!" Kyrios shouted. "I WAITED FOR YOU! I PROTECTED YOU! I DID EVERYTHING AND LISTENED TO YOU, I-I TRUSTED YOU SOFIYA! OR DO YOU PREFER AUTUMN?!" Kyrios growled and snarled, looking at her. He was standing up as well
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Postby Yottabota » Mon Jul 20, 2015 9:38 pm

Sofiya

"No! Don't you fucking pull that shit on me! How do you think I feel?! What you did there was beyond rude and inexcusable! And by the fucking way! How the fuck do you think I feel! ВЫ ГЛУПЫЙ ИДИОТ! I just fucking found out that the memories in my head are all fake! They aren't mine they're some dead bitch's!" She yelled back at him and threw a chair at the wall in anger.

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Postby The Earth Space » Mon Jul 20, 2015 9:41 pm

"That doesn't change the fact that you've completely ignored me! You've payed no attention, Sofiya! I'm your faithful husband but compared to a dog I'm the same way! I need you to pay attention to me and YOU DENIED ME THAT!!" Kyrios roared, picking up two of the chairs and slamming them into the ground. "I SAT BESIDE YOU AND POURED MY ENTIRE HISTORY TO YOU! I held your hand! I read to you! I tried to comfort you, and you STILL DON'T APPRECIATE IT!" Kyrios roared again
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Postby Yottabota » Mon Jul 20, 2015 9:51 pm

Sofiya

"YOU DONT THINK I APPRECIATE YOU!? DO YOU REALIZE HOW STRESSFUL THIS ALL IS?!..." She looked at him and rubbed her face, walking away and looking outside from the window. "You don't know how much it means to me for me to go to bed and have someone just... Be there... I've been away for a long time and... Just having someone there means so much... The fact that you feel unappreciated... It hurts... But I don't know how to show it, I just assumed you knew I was appreciated you... I'm sorry..." She looked at him and sniffed a little.

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Postby The Earth Space » Mon Jul 20, 2015 10:00 pm

"It's just!" He said, walking to her desk and leaning on it, small tears hitting the papers. "I-I feel like it's my fault… I-I have dreams, bad dreams, dreams that scare me and, I-I can't talk to you about them dear." He said, looking at her with tearful eyes. "You're always working, and when I try you're always preoccupied with something and you don't listen…" He sniffled more. "I-I dream I'm the one who, shot you…" he sobbed, moving the papers and putting his face in the desk. "I-I can, I-I can't." He sobbed harder. "IT HURTS TO SEE YOU RELYING ON A BODY THAT ISN'T YOURS!" He shouted
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Postby NeuPolska » Mon Jul 20, 2015 11:47 pm

Polish Forward Fleet

One of the Eurofighter pilots breathed heavily, twisting his steering to avoid directly being in front of a Teutonic jet behind him. As long as he maintained his speed and evasive maneuvers, he could keep the Teuton at a slowed speed. He soared out, farther and farther from the main fight, taking the Uberalder in tow. There was no doubt that the Skyraiders would see the now-exposed German jet. The Polish pilot glanced at the allied fighters, and that was his error. A sudden jarring of chain gun against aircraft shook the plane, prompting the Pole to sharply pull left, and then right, trying to avoid the German fighter, whose pilot knew he was in danger, and now tried desperately to get rid of the Eurofighter. The other Polish fighters continued to force the Teutons to give chase, harassing the uberalders but pulling away whenever they fired back, allowing their comrades to take the Teutons' attention away. A few of the jets were hit, but none had gone down yet.

********

The Teutonic jet flew down from the clouds, the pilot watching as the missile was fired against him. He flipped his flares, but none came out; his rear flare systems had been damaged along with the engine. Taking a deep breath, his nostrils flaring in his helmet, his hand fell on the emergency hatch release. But then he pulled his hand back up. If he ejected, where would he go? He would be left in the middle of the cold ocean, left to starve, or the Polish would catch him. He was a Ritter, not an average man. The Polish would execute him, they were savages, not civilized like the honest Germans he and his people were. He put a hand on his chest, and felt his cross around his necklace. "Jesus Christ...Saint Mary..." he spoke, just as the missile hit his jet and blew the Uberalder to bits in a cloud of smoke and flames.

Near Warszawa

"Mmm," the soldier nodded, looking to his right, and then looked back at Jack, "I always thought that was so strange, how people can control weather like that..." he reflected, not to anyone in particular before turning his attention back on the Lieutenant and Gundam pilot, "what was it like when you joined your country's military, if you don't mind me asking?"

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Kar-Esseria wrote:Who is that and are they female because if not then they can go make love to their hand.
Impaled Nazarene wrote:Go home Polska wins NS.
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Impaled Nazarene wrote:Hurd you miss the point more than Polska misses Poland.
Rhodesialund wrote:when you have Charlie ten feet away or something operating operationally.
Nirvash Type TheEND wrote:Gayla is living in 1985 but these guys are already in 1916

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Postby NeuPolska » Tue Jul 21, 2015 1:19 am

OPK Kazimierz

"Well I thank you for having me here and sharing your alcohol," Krzystof Maliborski stood up from his chair, a bit intoxicated but still mentally intact.

"Of course, I'm happy we could talk," King Dominik stood up, shaking the Marshal's hand. "Gustaw, are you going too?"

"That bottle still looks pretty full if you ask me," the Lieutenant replied, sitting back in his chair. The King chuckled and spoke into the Marshal's ear before exchanging goodbyes again, and the general went outside to get some fresh air, and prepare himself for the coming storm. The Teutonic shores would be in sight in only a day or two, depending on the speed of both the main fleet and the forward fleet.

"Do you two need anything else?" Dorota asked, smiling as she came up to the table where the King and Gustaw Antoniewicz sat, the Lieutanent pouring another set of shots for himself and his ruler. "Maybe another bottle, it won't be long until that one's empty, I could always get you get you something to eat in case you changed your minds."

Dominik set his glass down after taking a shot, looking up at her, the dim lighting by the table slightly dimming his face and resting on his hair, "You know, if you could bring out another bottle that would be really nice of you," he told her, "and uh...if you could possibly get me a bowl of flaki that would be great too."

"Of course," she smiled and went to get the next bottle of Sobieski and give the order to the chef.

"So," Dominik began, turning his attention towards Gustaw, who sat comfortably in his seat, closest to the side wall, "tell me, panie Gustawie, do you have a wife? Kids?"

"No, I don't," he replied, looking back at Dominik, "why do you ask?"

"Just curious is all," the King shrugged, "you always struck me as a sort of family man."

Gustaw chuckled, "Did I?" He drank another shot and set the glass down, "I had a few girls here and there, but I'd never married one of them," he chuckled and poured another round of vodka before speaking again, "I've heard your majesty is still single, it's not my business to worry, but the tabloids have been printing that story enough that people are taking notice."

"Well, you could say that might change," Dominik replied before clanking his glass with the Lieutenant's.

"How so?" He asked, interested.

"I met a girl one night, I was bleeding and freezing out in the cold, she took me in and apparently she has feelings for me, I spent the night with her a day before...well, before the funeral procession for Czesław and Hakon..." He looked up at Gustaw, who nodded and had a slightly inquisitive look to him, "kurwa, I almost didn't make it, I woke up late and I had to haul ass to the airport, at least traffic wasn't horrible, the whole 'day of mourning' thing worked for me there."

"Ja pierdole," Gustaw chuckled, "almost reminds me of back when I lived on my father's farm, I was over at my girlfriend's home, she lived on a farm not too far from my dad's, I snuck over there from time to time, always managed to get out before the sun came up, but uh," he chuckled again, "this time I overslept, we drank beer up in her barn and fucked and all that, and then we passed out. Now imagine that her fucking dad steps in with a fucking rifle in the morning," he laughed, "I was running so fast I couldn't see where I was going, I ended up getting lost in some nearby forest just trying to not get shot. Anyway as for her, that was pretty much the end of that."

Dominik calmed down just as Dorota came back with a bowl of flaki and a fresh bottle of Sobieski, just as requested. The King thanked her politely, and she smiled and glanced over towards Gustaw, "is there anything else I can do for you?"

"You know, why don't you sit down with us, you must get tired having to stand around all day," Gustaw suggested, looking up at her.

"If that's what you'd want," she said, sitting down in the chair left vacant by Maliborski, "hang on, I'll go bring myself a glass."

"Oh no," Dominik stopped her, "it's okay, you can just drink from the bottle if you'd like, save yourself the trouble." She shrugged innocently and picked up the bottle, raising it to her lips and taking a few gulps of the vodka, both the men watching in awe as she chugged down several gulps before setting the bottle down and wiping her lips dry with her wrist.

"What?" She asked, giggling a bit as she saw their faces, "why are you looking at me like that?"

"Well I've just never seen a woman could down that much vodka in one go," Gustaw answered, taking the bottle and pouring himself a shot, and then pouring one for the King.

"Surprised?" She asked, tilting her left shoulder towards the general and smirking at him.

"Then again, I've seen crazier things," he replied nonchalantly, taking his shot.

"Hmmpff," she briefly raised her eyebrows up, in a joking manner.

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Impaled Nazarene wrote:Hurd you miss the point more than Polska misses Poland.
Rhodesialund wrote:when you have Charlie ten feet away or something operating operationally.
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Postby Everhall » Tue Jul 21, 2015 5:27 am

Royal Palace

"I'll just, let myself out...." Eelund quickly explained before being escorted out

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Postby The Earth Space » Tue Jul 21, 2015 5:46 am

"Well if you're gonna ask a question like that it means I have to give the entire chain...." Jack sighed before clearing his throat. "When you begin, it's a standard education system. Elementary, pre-k5, middle school, 6-8, and high school, 9-12. Once you finish high school you have the option to earn your degree in a science or you can go to the Mobile Suit Training Academy, it's the HM's way of rooting out some of the best pilots the ES has to offer. You spend however many years there and learn how to pilot the mechs and learn strategies that could help you in battle. I went there and, voila." He said, looking at the Strike Gundam as they drove away from it. "I built that thing for my project my..... third time going? You see, my brother Shaun always had the upper hand... sometimes I can feel him smiling at me and I don't understand it, maybe it's just some plutonic line that Innovators or Gundam Pilots have but... I can tell you one thing, it feels good to battle." Jack said enthusiastically.

"You train and you fight others in battles or AIs in simulations... but the real fight is where it all goes down, a real fight where the pilot can shine." Jack said, spreading his arms and embracing the warm whooshing air. "That thing's probably one of the best Gundams in the world..." He smiled. "But that's just me."

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"S-Sofiya is, my wife..." Kyrios cried. "A-And you're not Sofiya...." He sobbed more. "Y-You're Rose, Lilac, Autumn, all those personalities.... I-I don't care about them.... I care about Autumn, S-Sofiya, A-Arianna..." He sniffled as he moved closer. "A-And you denied me, l-letting me have her..." He sniffled as he began to back away. "Y-You never, spend time with me anymore... I-I sat and waited, I watched over your body... a-and you choose someone else's?" He panted as he leaned against the wall. "I-I ca-an't..." He sobbed, it sounded like he was choking on something...

Everhall

"So we're looking for something in the year 4000 B.C. which means I'll have to drop you off my love." Kyle said as he tapped the console, only to have his hand moved away.

"Oh no you don't. I'm not pregnant anymore which means I can do just as much stuff as you!" Alcina growled

"But darling it could be dangerous." Kyle smirked as he began to type in the coordinates for the time

"I don't care! I wanna help you! Not just lay in bed and give birth I wanna make a difference." Alcina growled. Kyle looked at her and smirked

"Then we're back in business." He smiled as he threw down the Space-Time Throttle, shooting the TARDIS back in time.

4000 B.C.

Above, in the air, the TARDIS began to materialize.
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Postby Everhall » Tue Jul 21, 2015 6:13 am

4000 BC

As the TARDIS began to materialize, a massive blast of energy slammed into the time machine, hitting it to Earth as a group of guards in a gold-like armor ran to where it landed aiming strange guns at the TARDIS,

"Not another damn Time Lord..." one of them growled

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Postby The Earth Space » Tue Jul 21, 2015 6:17 am

The TARDIS landed and stopped whirring.

"Darling.... someone hit us.... it's shut the TARDIS down and it's damaged it, we need to go." Kyle ordered, but not before hitting the self-repair lever. As they left, the doors to the TARDIS locked from the inside. "Hello!" He smiled, waving
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Postby Everhall » Tue Jul 21, 2015 6:21 am

4000 BC

"Stop there Time Lord! I thought our two people could live in peace, but I guess not... what are you doing here?!" the guard demanded, his gun glowing with a yellow energy

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Postby The Earth Space » Tue Jul 21, 2015 6:24 am

"Oh look dear they have almost repulsor technology! Isn't that cool." Kyle said before his smile went away and he tapped his wrist, an electromagnetic shockwave going through the ground and shutting down the gun. "Now then, I'm not here to attack you or kill you or rape your women."

"Why rape your women?!" Alcina shouted

"It's the standard bad guy MO leave it be my love. Now then.... I'm looking, for a key." Kyle said
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Postby Everhall » Tue Jul 21, 2015 6:29 am

4000 BC

"Ha!" the guard smirked as the gun reactived, "I suriously doubt that. Who the hell are you?"

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Postby The Earth Space » Tue Jul 21, 2015 6:35 am

"Kyle Bowen of The Earth Space, obviously you all won't know what that is, my dear mind changing the frequency on this?" Kyle asked, handing Alcina the EMP generator. "You see repulsor technology like this runs on a certain frequency to create the shot. So if it's chaannggeeddd." Kyle said as he fired it again and finally saw the guns power down. "There. Now, can we put down the guns and try not to kill each other? My brother is stuck inside an evil being that's slowly killing him and I don't have all day." Kyle said, walking past the guard
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