The Orders compound liked a lot like a trade school, a design that served many purposes. For one thing, no one questioned the presence of a school, even in the middle of the city. It allowed them to openly do their research and work without raising undue suspicion, and the training facility was not used only for Order members. With its shooting range and bio, nano and mechanical technology labs, the compound officially called the Variss School of Science and Mechanical Trades served a high-end clientele. Many city, national and international police officers trained there, and budding scientists joined the student body for
Nakia Keiki crossed her arms and glared at the man sitting across from her.
Dont you talk to me like youre my father, she said. I have one of those, thats enough. And you wouldnt be the first choice even if I did need a new one.
The man, an older, graying man with fingerless gloves on his hands and a goatee hanging from his chin like a bit of forgotten food, shook his head and made a sound like a disapproving grandmother.
Kia, I am just trying to help you. You do need to practice. Walters said so. Youre behind-
Im fine, she shot back bitterly. She dr
Gone.
It was a strange word, she thought as she sat alone in her room, staring at the sword that used to be both less and much, much more to her. The red gem in the hilt glittered like a falling tear. It was funny, all the ways a weapon could take people from your life. It might be their weapon, leading them out to great and terrible deeds of war. It might be the one to take their lives, cutting open the seal of their flesh and draining their blood, red as that stone, onto the ground.
So many ways
Catherine couldnt hate the sword, any more than she could hate Variss, any more than she could hate Fate herself. Hating them would
The Orders compound liked a lot like a trade school, a design that served many purposes. For one thing, no one questioned the presence of a school, even in the middle of the city. It allowed them to openly do their research and work without raising undue suspicion, and the training facility was not used only for Order members. With its shooting range and bio, nano and mechanical technology labs, the compound officially called the Variss School of Science and Mechanical Trades served a high-end clientele. Many city, national and international police officers trained there, and budding scientists joined the student body for
Nakia Keiki crossed her arms and glared at the man sitting across from her.
Dont you talk to me like youre my father, she said. I have one of those, thats enough. And you wouldnt be the first choice even if I did need a new one.
The man, an older, graying man with fingerless gloves on his hands and a goatee hanging from his chin like a bit of forgotten food, shook his head and made a sound like a disapproving grandmother.
Kia, I am just trying to help you. You do need to practice. Walters said so. Youre behind-
Im fine, she shot back bitterly. She dr
I really need to get a good camera again so I can take some more fun cosplay photos. Mine no longer holds a charge for more than 15 min. Which is a shame - Ota this weekend was awesome!
So... I don't really put stuff here. Am thinking of putting up some fanfic because, as you can see from the scant offerings, my artistic skills are... ahem... not so artistic.
But I needed to post because Deviant Art makes life happy. :) All you awesome artists out there sharing your hard work, and Dev Art makes it easy to see what's new and enjoy it and let YOU know we enjoy it. I find that utterly great :)