Post by Henry McGee on Jun 29, 2010 1:03:58 GMT -8
Alex sits outside the Fenrir packs land being a guest of the Fenrir pack which follows Firedrake is interesting to him, with a smile on his face. "Finally, place to rest. I've traveled such a long way, tired and worn out..." His head looks towards the south, and what he had left, and frowns, "Candice, if you were only here..." His glasses are taken off and his face is wiped still a thought lingers on his wife and child which had died the previous year... "I must keep focused.." The corporate wolf smirks to himself as he pulls out his laptop and plugs in his wireless phone to it to tether it, and begins typing on his laptop.
____________________________________________________
Last-Star-fighter: Objective Achieved- current state of affairs as there seems to be a change in board of Directors... New employees on the rise not just me hired, which will balance out, no DM located but however very competitive leaders in charge. Report is as follows-something that is called a Kami-ah-amaha showed up. Do not understand what it is, but known as the Old Man in the River or something to that effect. 20,000 years old, don't ask me about what the hell it is. Many different groups to choose from, an interesting diverse community. Report ends
Centauri: What's it really like there?
Last-Star-fighter: Too many Alpha mentalities, few Beta, Too many Omegas, finding it hard with all the humor in the air, something of a bear told me is confusing I think that one of rank said was smart to say take it with a grain of salt.
Centauri: Keep me posted, I sent you there to learn to run on your own... Too many deaths here we are now reforming but I want you to find a group to belong too..
Last-Star-fighter: I'm looking, ok give me a break, been here 3 days only. However, I like where I am staying and there is never a dull moment around the Fenrir I am with. They always make life interesting. No proper Grig though, I'm still looking.
Centauri: Good, TTYL...
____________________________________________________
Alex looks up from his computer, and then scratches the back of his neck as he leans back in the outdoor chair he is in. He closes his laptop and then puts it away... "Well, onto Phase 2..."
____________________________________________________
Last-Star-fighter: Objective Achieved- current state of affairs as there seems to be a change in board of Directors... New employees on the rise not just me hired, which will balance out, no DM located but however very competitive leaders in charge. Report is as follows-something that is called a Kami-ah-amaha showed up. Do not understand what it is, but known as the Old Man in the River or something to that effect. 20,000 years old, don't ask me about what the hell it is. Many different groups to choose from, an interesting diverse community. Report ends
Centauri: What's it really like there?
Last-Star-fighter: Too many Alpha mentalities, few Beta, Too many Omegas, finding it hard with all the humor in the air, something of a bear told me is confusing I think that one of rank said was smart to say take it with a grain of salt.
Centauri: Keep me posted, I sent you there to learn to run on your own... Too many deaths here we are now reforming but I want you to find a group to belong too..
Last-Star-fighter: I'm looking, ok give me a break, been here 3 days only. However, I like where I am staying and there is never a dull moment around the Fenrir I am with. They always make life interesting. No proper Grig though, I'm still looking.
Centauri: Good, TTYL...
____________________________________________________
Alex looks up from his computer, and then scratches the back of his neck as he leans back in the outdoor chair he is in. He closes his laptop and then puts it away... "Well, onto Phase 2..."
