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| 08 Jun 2013 07:09 PM |
Previous Chapters: Chapter 1: http://www.roblox.com/Forum/ShowPost.aspx?PostID=100442529
WIJ Earth Chronicles Chapter 2:
Chairman Silent falls into is chair waiting for a call from Marshal Owen. The thought of this expedition filled his mind and imagination. He stares blankly at the computer terminal in front of him. He could not shake the thought of whatever is looming in that sector of space could quickly destroy a Vaktovian Fleet was hard to unimagined. Silent arose from his thoughts as the front door quickly slides open.
Brigadier Lucario enters the room with pieces of paper in his hand. He slams the paper on Silent’s desk and takes a seat in one of the chairs. Silent grabs a piece a paper puzzled about what it was. Pictures of symbols and buildings covered the pages. Chairman Silent looks at Lucario with a puzzled expression. “What is this?” Silent asked. “We found this in Officer Kung’s quarters, it seems he have been studying the Acerans for quite a while now.” Lucario responded.
Silent shifts through the pieces of papers noticing a surprising figure on the last piece of paper. Silent leans in for a closer look, the figured resemble something a man. Silent lifts his head up to Lucario. “Have Officer kung report to here, I want him to tell me what he knows about this figure.” Lucario nods his head and exits the room as quickly as he came in. Silent turns around towards the window looking at the Blue sun setting behind the clouds.
Officer Kung was sitting under his desk shifting through documents in a box. “Oh where did I put that thing?” Kung asks himself. “KUNG!” a voice yelled. Startled Kung bumps his head on the desk. Kung arose from under the desk rubbing his head. “Ouch you could have at least knocked first.” He said. Lucario was standing their looking serious as ever. Lucario’s species was taller and larger than the average species making him intimidating to most WIJ soldiers.
“Kung, chairman wishes to speak to you in his Office.” Lucario said. Kung turns around looking at his box of documents. “Could it wait I’m actually busy looking for something.” He responded. Lucario gave Kung a very serious look. Kung smiles and walks towards the door. “Alright I’ll be there in a second let me just grab some pants on.” Lucario looks down at Kung. “You’re already wearing pants, I don’t have time for games this is very important. Kung’s smile soon faded away. “Alright let us go.” Kung said.
Chairman Silent was still looking through the documents Lucario had retrieved from Kung’s quarters. Marshal Owen was looking over Silent’s shoulder trying to figure out what all the symbols on the papers mean. Kung walks into the room with Lucario following closely behind him. “Sir you wanted to see me?” Kung asks. Silent spreads the pieces of paper across the desk displaying them to Kung. “Can you explain to me what all this is?” Silent asks. Kung leans forward to notice these were his documents he has been studying. “These are my documents of Acera I have been studying.” Kung answers.
Silent takes a piece of paper with a figure on the front and hands it over to Kung. “Tell me Kung, do you know who that figure is?” Silent asked with a serious look. Kung takes a moment to look at the figure before setting it down on the desk. Kung quickly grabs a Data pad from his pocket showing Silent the screen. Owen Lucario and Silent lean in for a closer look. “Based on my knowledge he a man called Barrack Obama. In the history is referred to as the first president of the United something.” Kung said. Still puzzled Silent takes the data pad from Kung’s hand and hands it over to Owen. “So you’re saying he is the first president of something?” Silent asked again. Kung nods “Yes”. “I’m not sure what those letters mean after United but I think that’s what Acera’s planet was called.” “Whoever this guy is he has poor fashion sense.” Owen joked. Silent hands Kung the data pad back before turning back to Owen. “What do you think about this?” Silent asked Owen. Owen steps away from the desk and walks over towards Kung. “Tell me, do you have any more of these documents? We could certainly use them on our expedition.” Owen asked. “Of course I do, before I was a WIJ soldier I use to study Aceran History.” Kung replied.
“Alright I want you to get ready, we’re shipping out in one hour so be ready.” Silent affirmed. Lucario and Kung nod their head and turn around to leave the room. Silent sits back down in his chair casually looking at the documents. He quickly puts the documents together in a neat pile and places in a drawer under his desk. “Owen, what do you think we’ll find when we get to that Sector of space?” Silent asked. Owen looks up taking a gander to think. “Well whatever we find it must be powerful if it can wipe out half of Vaktovia’s fleet.” Owen replied.
Fallen and Bobosaid were in the Hanger bay helping getting the ship ready for launch. The hanger was huge and full of activity; the huge capital ship hovered over the WIJ engineer platoon like a shadow. “Hey Bobosaid, I heard the Vakkies are gonna try and launch another attack on that sector of space. You know the sector of space said to be the last know location of Aceran Civilization.” Fallen said. Bobosaid sets down the crate he was carrying and takes a sit on it. “Those Vakkies are idiots then. They already lost half of their fleet, sending more Vakkies to their death won’t make a difference.” Bobosaid stated.
Fallen takes a look at the Capital ship hovering over their heads. “Well, I’m kinda unsure about just brining this ONE capital ship on this mission. What if we get into some kinda trouble?” Fallen pointed out. Bobosaid rocks back and forth on the crate he was sitting on. “Then we’ll handle it. I have killed over three-thousand soldiers in my time and aint nobody killed one of me.” Bobosaid said. Fallen begins to smile as he is more assured of the dangers that may await them.
Officer Connor kicks Bobosaid off the crate and picks it up. She was smaller than most Shock troopers but always had the skill and tone to back it up. “Leave it to you two to dally off instead of working.” Connor said. Fallen and Bobosaid turn towards each other and back to Connor. “I don’t even know why we’re doing this, should’nt the drones be loading all this stuff?” Fallen asked. Connor points over to a pile of drones in the corner. “We would but those drones are malfunctioning so we have to use manpower for this one. Now come on I don’t want to have to spend another hour waiting for you two to finish your jobs.” Connor barked as she walks onto the ship. Bobosaid sits down on the floor. “Leave it to connor to tell us what to do. At least she can’t kick me off the floor and take it on the ship.” Bobo laughed.
Chairman Silent and Marshal Owen walks into the Hanger bay. A few Shock trooper guards followed behind the two as they entered the ship. “Tell me, is everything prepped for launched?” Silent asked. One of the Shock Troopers was looking through a list of things said “Everything is almost ready sir; we’re just missing a few more Officers.” Silent Stops causing Owen to bump into him. “Which officers are we missing?” Silent asked. “We’re missing, Ice and Agent sir.” The shock trooper replied. Silent proceeded to walk through the ship at a faster pace. “Well tell them they better hurry up.” Silent commanded. The shock trooper nodded his head and left to go grab the missing Officers.
Silent and Owen make their way towards the bridge were Colonel Ant was. “Colonel Ant, is everything ready for takeoff?” Silent asked. Ant was currently at the Galaxy map plotting a course towards the Sector of space. “Not yet, I still need to plot a course for the plant. But I can assure you we’ll be ready in the next few minutes or so.” Ant assured. Silent walks over to the captain’s chair and takes a seat. The bridge was filled with sounds of chattering and Officers quickly get everything ready.
Silent looks out the huge window towards empty space. “Owen soon we’ll be one step closer to unlocking the secrets of this civilization every empire and nation has fought over for who knows how long.” Owen standing next to him nodded in agreement. “Tell me Silent, what if whatever is located there, the Acerans don’t want us to have or see?” Owen questioned. Silent looks towards Owen for a second and quickly turned back towards the window. “Well I guess that is too bad for them.” Silent replied.
End Of Chapter 2
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| 08 Jun 2013 07:15 PM |
| Lol... read to the Obama part and couldn't continue. And owen's right. He does have a bad fashion sense. |
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| 08 Jun 2013 07:24 PM |
"was hard to unimagined"
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cashpop
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| 08 Jun 2013 07:30 PM |
Then I swoop in to join the team at the last minute.
As the ship flies over the sector, the ship mysteriously malfunctions.
Crash onto planet.
dun dun
cliche sequel yeeeee |
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| 08 Jun 2013 07:35 PM |
| We'll see cash, anyways read your story loved it. Found lots of new ideas and methods of describing my scene. Thanks |
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