On the 14th of June, 818 A.C., Captain Eriksson Ravenov landed on Toledo to visit an old friend in need.
Guard: Please hand me me your ID, sir.
Eriksson: *gives his ID*
Guard: Very well, sir, you may proceed.
A man in a brown leather jacket leaned against the wall starts talking.
Leon: Jeremy's in there, he has the comfort of his marines guarding him.
The marines were playing cards or doing something on the computer.
Eriksson: Good day, marines.
Marine: Good day, captain, Jeremy's in there with Izzy and Rika.
Eriksson: Thank you, carry on.
Eriksson walked in into the room where Jeremy was held. Rika was singing to him.
Eriksson: Isabella, I am truly sorry that this had to happen to your husband.
Izzy: Thank you, Erik, that's very nice of you, little Rika hasn't moved from him since we arrived.
Eriksson: No man deserves torture like this, especially not Jeremy.
Izzy: Well, he's a kid really.
Eriksson: He's a kid by his age, but a man in his heart Izzy.
Izzy: Did you really mean that what you said "he's an admiral in heart"?
Eriksson: i really do, Izzy, I really do.
Eriksson: Well, I've brought food in case you're hungry.
Eriksson: I've got: spaghetti, pizza, muffins and pancakes. Everything made by my own two hands.
Rika: *stopped singing* Pizza!
Izzy: Thank you Erik, *grabs a muffin* I really have to watch out after my health.
Eriksson: Your welcome Izzy, nothing I wouldn't do for a friend in need.
Eriksson: Dig in little Rika.
Eriksson: *leaves the food on the table, except one muffin*
Izzy: *hold Jeremy's hand* He hasn't spoke since he was arrested...
Jeremy: Erik...I don't remember...It's all blank...One moment I'm commencing hyperjump...and the next I'm being arrested by Chris and Henry..
Eriksson: I believe you, my friend, but it's not I that is in need to be convinced, but the High Command.
Namine: Erik, can I speak with you over here.
Eriksson: Of course, Namine, I'm coming.
Namine: Jeremy couldn't have done this, remember the Maddox incident?
Eriksson: Yes, he shot a LSF pilot to convince that Steave fellow aboard the Fall River to liberate 107 Order Pilots..
Namine: That's half true...The LSF pilot was a hologram...even the gun was a hologram, you see, that's why he couldn't have nuked Manhattan, he couldn't even kill a LSF...
Namine: And listen to this recording *plays recording of the Nuking incident* Do you hear his voice? It sounds scared...
Eriksson: Yes, it's like it isn't him at all...
Namine: And..if we can't...if we can't keep his mind together, and he goes crazy again...he'll...he'll holographic tears roll down Namine's cheeks* he'll be executed...
Eriksson: I'm not going to let that happen.
Eriksson: And that I promise.
Namine: But you can't stop High Command, Admiral D'Souza made sure of that.
Eriksson: With all the power invested in me, I'll sure hell try.
Namine: *her tears disappear* Besides, Jeremyleft standing orders in case something happens to him...
Eriksson: And they were?
Namine: *looks at Erik* Pretty much, if you're Jeremy's friend, and he dies, you better as hell look..
Namine: You better as hell look after little Rika, or he'll return and kick your ass.
Eriksson: *chuckles* That's the least I could do to help an old friend.
Namine: *looks at Izzy* Look closely at me an Izzy..
Eriksson: I'll always look after Isabella and little Rika, you know that.
Namine: We look alike, Erik.
Namine: Rika, Gwyn and Audrey made me in her image...*look at Izzy again* With Xion, we are the two sole AIs he trusts most.
Namine: I'm needed on the Eye. *her hologram disappears*
Izzy: Thanks for the food Erik.
Eriksson: Ok, I just need to give this to Jeremy.
Izzy: *rubs Jeremy's back* He needed something for his stomach...
Jeremy: *looks up* Yes, Erik?
Eriksson: *whispers* Jeremy, you know how my muffins are, they need a few days before they're at their best.
Eriksson: And I've made this one today. And I've used that special flower I found at the Freeport, you know, C400.
Eriksson: I know you'll eat it when it's at it's best.
Jeremy: *grabs muffin* Thanks, Erik. This means a lot to me.
Eriksson: I'm always here for a friend.
Rika: *sits on Jeremy's lap, puts her head to his chest, and starts singing*
Eriksson: Ohh and Jeremy...here's a root beer. *throws root bear at Jeremy*
Jeremy: *a little ember is now in Jeremy's eyes. He catches his favorite soda* That's what I'm talking about.
Jeremy: *the ember slowly begins to grow, Jeremy's grey clothing starts to shine in a brilliant white like it should be*
Jeremy: *gets up, one hand holding Rika up* Thanks man. *shakes Erik's hand*
Eriksson: Good luck and Godspeed... to us all.
Jeremy: God knows I need it, and so do we all.
Jeremy: *Jeremy sits back down, his arms around Izzy and Rika*
Natsumi Hideyoshi (The Order) | Alexis Hunter (Liberty Navy) |
Ellie sighed as she thought of ehr brother. He was imprisoned, and the only sonofabitch that needed to be convinced he was completely recovered was Admiral Robert D'Souza. Elli shook her head and sat down. She said "Punch it."
Natsumi Hideyoshi (The Order) | Alexis Hunter (Liberty Navy) |
Zack's second-In-Command, Marcus Winston, was already on the bridge. Behind him was a red-coated man with a strange half-mask.
"All is ready Commander Archer." Said Zechs Merquis. His real name was not known; Everyone only knew him as Zechs. Except Zack and Kei.
Zack nodded and sat down and clapped his hands together.
"So, are we there yet?"
Kill List:
Corsair "Praefact" Crusier LTfighter, Colorado; Damage to Los Angeles: 20%. No casualties.
Order "Hathor" Gunboat" Falcon, New York; Damage to Los Angeles: None. No casualties.
Zack grinned as he added the two ships to the kill list. It woulda been the same deal over had not the LNS-Twilight been there to let loose upon the corsair cruiser as the LA took out another Hathor. It seemed four had been flying around Liberty.
Zack grinned and went to sleep, Kei on his chest, not carrying the SCRA was being to stupid to lsiten to him explain he was a mother frakkin' Order agent with Kei.
Natsumi Hideyoshi (The Order) | Alexis Hunter (Liberty Navy) |
Jeremy dropped onto his bed, happy as can be. Out of jail, Izzy only a few months from giving birth, everything was perfect. His eyes strayed to his computer and keyblades.
A few hours later Izzy entered, surveying what Jeremy was doing.
"Hey honey. Wahca doing?"
Jeremy grinned. "My BLUE BLAZE and PHOENIX guns gave me an idea. With the help of Rika and my epic computer, I found a way to downsize the BLUE BLAZE nd Phoeinix. Now, it wont be able to damage vehicles, but infantry should worry. Rika said she'll start the additions to my weapons tomorrow."
Izzy grinned and kissed his neck. Jeremy clutched her hand. He was home.
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Far away, Ellie looked into the mirror. Her long red hair, dyed, flowed over her shoulder. She picked up scissors. SNip! Snip! Snip! Her hair was short again. She undressed and climbed into her bath. She dunked her head, rubbing out the red dye. She exited the tub and drieed herself off. Ellie walked into her cabin onboard the Orion and shoved all the clothing aside. She opened a secret compartment.
Inside was a black coat. She put it on. Hanging on the wall behind the coat was a unique weapon. She lifted it up, then spun around and slashed down. In the mirror, her relfection showed.
Ellie "Xion" Hunter had returned. Number XIIII.
THe secret member of the Council of Organization 13.
Natsumi Hideyoshi (The Order) | Alexis Hunter (Liberty Navy) |
Tammi Reagen was the messenger onbaord the Ghost Eye. She brought food, drink, private messages, packages, etc to the crew if regular methods werent able.
Tammi also had an intuition that as infallible. She seemed to know everything about the crew of the Eye. She also had a mean Poker face.
Tammi arrive and Jeremy's quarters and knocked twice before entering. Her intuition had again proven infallibe as the two shapes in the bed lay still. As Tammi set the food down, someone spoke.
"Say it>"
Tammi chuckled. " 'Bought time you two got together."
Jeremy sat up and looked at Tammi. "Excuse me?"
"Well, Aqua's loved you for awhile, and you've always had a soft spot for her."
Jeremy sighed. "Get out. And NO, we are not screwing eachother."
Tammi laughed and left.
Aqua sat up, pushing hair from her face, groggy as hell.
"What happened? I feel like I'm having the worst hangover ever..."
"Remember the party in Baffin?"
"Vaugley"
"Well, you got reeally drunk and stripped for the bar."
Aqua looked at him with horror. "No..."
"Sadly yes...then you kissed me, and then we made out the entire lfight home."
"Um..."
"Yeah?"
"Izzy knows I love you, and said she wouldnt hold it against either of us if anything happened heh..."
Jeremy fell silent. Aqua looked at him. "You got the best wife ever Jere, never forget that."
Jeremy nodded. Aqua smiled and pulled him into a tight hug.
"I jsut needed a hug Jeremy...thanks."
"What are friends for?"
Aqua smiled and kissed his forehead. She pull him in tighter, and he gagged a bit. She giggled.
"Sorry about that."
Aqua sat Jeremy up and sat on his lap. Jeremy wrapped his arms around her belly, feeling the warm, soft skin.
"I ddint want them to leave Aqua...I didnt..."
"I know Jeremy, I know."
Aqua felt Jeremy's cheek on her shoulder, and the tears. She placed her hands on his and let him cry on her nearly-naked body, knowing the pain he felt. The entire crew of the Ghost Eye had been picked by Jeremy alone, and has been one of the only crsuiers to let an Ensign command. Aqua layed her cheek on Jeremy;s head and elt him cry himself to sleep, knowing he wanted his family, his wife, his precious Rika with him.
Natsumi Hideyoshi (The Order) | Alexis Hunter (Liberty Navy) |
Roxas sighed as he explored the Endless Waltz, the Fearless-Class destroyer he commanded. Not to familiar with it, Roxas spent the better part of a day poking around, checking everything until he finally knew the ship better than the back of his own hand. Roxas smiled and returned to the bridge where Hayner, Pence, and Olette sat playing cards. The rest of the crew was either eating or sleeping. The Waltz was sitting at Freeport 11 doing pretty much nothing. Roxas sighed as he joined the card game. Might as well.
Natsumi Hideyoshi (The Order) | Alexis Hunter (Liberty Navy) |
Jeremy sat on the floor of the training room, Oathkeeper, Oblivion, Fenrir, and Way to the Dawn sitting around him, all thier points aiming at him. Eighty two sticks, the same weight and lenght as the WTTD, aslo sat around. Slowly, they lifted to the air. Jeremy was relaxed. He spun them, then he himself lifted. He had been conditioning his mind and body as a whole. The stronger he was phyiscally, the longer he could use his Telekenesis, and the stronger his mind, the less he would have headaches. He would practice his Keyblade Storm attack once a day, using what he could. The rest of his keyblades were made, all sitting around the island, so he could bring them to bear immedietly. ALl had been modififed to hold the miniaturized BLUE BLAZE and PHOENIX codenames. They could never take out a fighter, unless all 80+ Jeremy crafted in his life focused on a single fighter for about...oh...two hours. But if you didnt have damn good body armor, then when the keyblades opened thier tips, pray. As Jeremy finished Keyblade Storm, and replaced the training sticks, Oathkeeper and oblivion clicked to place on his back, and Fenrir and the Dawn clicked to his sides. He exited the training room and returned Fenrir to its place under his bed, and the Dawn to its hiding place near the hidden VHF he owned. He sighed as he entered the dining room for dinner. He was tired, and decided to skip training tomorrow. As he sat down, Rika plopped onto his lap. Jeremy smiled and put his tired arms around the vivacious, cute eleven year old little sister he adored. He placed his cheek on the top of her head and closed her eyes. He was exhausted from his training. Two days in a row, then rest a day. It worked, he stayed fit and his mind steadily improved, not only with his exercises but Dangen's help. Izzy entered the dining room, followed by the servant bots Rika had built. Izzy sat down, being careful due to her pregnancy.
They ate the dinner Izzy had made, which was as delicous as ever. A portion was taken to Chris, and the rest eaten and then put in the fridge for te next day.
That night, Jeremy laid his head down on his pillow and fell striaght to sleep, just wanting to sink into dreamland and stay there so his body could recover even more.
//When the next mod comes out Izzy will have given birth, FYI RP is she has been pregant for awhile.
Natsumi Hideyoshi (The Order) | Alexis Hunter (Liberty Navy) |
It was raning on the Hunter Isle. The rain pattered softly around the mansion, sending rivers of water down and towards the Rika Creek. Jeremy Hunter and the current family was having a dinner. Chris Dangen had pulled a Houdini and disappeared from the Isle for awhile, but no one really cared he had left without a word. Chris was, well...Chris. Jeremy speared some food as the rain pattered. He sighed, pushed his plate away, got up, and left.
Jeremy entered the Pit, his under-island command center. His Nyx sat there, a crouching wolf waiting to pounce. He sat down at the main chair and spun it around.
He faced six armor-clad commandos. Each had thier own armor. They were Noble Team, the only other humans on Hunter Isle. Thier leader, Carter, spoke.
"Nothing as always."
"Ok."
Jeremy turned back around.
"How's Blue, Red, Green, and Omega teams?"
Kat, thier bionic woman, answered that. "Blue is currently watching the Ghost Eye, Red is watching Evora from thier shuttle, Green is with Roxas, and Omega...uh...Currently watching Dark Aura and Edge."
Jeremy nodded. "Good."
Jeremy got back up.
"I should get back, my desert wont wait. I'll have some food sent down when Rika and Izzy are asleep."
Noble team nodded and slipped back into the shadows of the Isle.
Natsumi Hideyoshi (The Order) | Alexis Hunter (Liberty Navy) |
Zack knew someone was watching him and Kei. They had been out to dinner, savoring thier small amount of leave from the tormented region of space. Zack sighed as he swirled some a martini. He was a month from being 21, and the bartender knew that. kei was 21 already, and was downing a cold beer. They were savoring the last bits of freedom together with Marcus Winston and Zechs, as well as a couple of the Marines from the Los Angeles. They were having a good time, laughing and being loud. No one dared to ask them to quiet down, considering they all carried sidearms and the Marines were huge, expcept for a pair of female Marines. They looked slim and lithe, and the patrons could see thier muscles were always tensed to pounce. Zack and Kei were the center of the table, playing a rousing game of poker with the Marines. Already Kei was in the lead, having the best poker face of the lot. Zack was close though, and as the aptrons watched, he slapped down a Queen and a jack to make a Royal flush, beating Kei and taking half the table. The others groaned, but the mood was light.
Unknown to them all, from a rooftop aross the street, a DCC-7 Dropship, nicknamed the "Pelican Fighter", crouched. Black, all black. Four armored figures were on the rooftop, heavy plasma assault rifles unslung and lethal-looking. One carried a sniper rifle, another a particle "shotgun". They all were highly trained and highly dangerous.
But to the partying Navy down below, these soldiers were just legends, ghosts.
Nonexistant.
Natsumi Hideyoshi (The Order) | Alexis Hunter (Liberty Navy) |