Location: Special Agent Task/Yield/Routing Force HQ (S.A.T.Y.R force) The Break Room
"So, what so you think? Is Glubby really good at his job or does he just solve cases accidentally?" "I dunno. He has a pretty good track record, but he's just so strange!" Agents nodded in agreement all around the room, as they listened in on the discussion between Damian Swent and his partner Simon Olinty. The Coffee room ,as everyone called it, was the true life blood of the Fourth Wall agency. Though Corporate would never acknowledge that truth. All the agents of all ranks went there to chat, and de-stress. It was also the place to break in any unsuspecting newbies. Damion was about to continue the debate but his pocket buzzed loudly, he grabbed his phone and looked at it in dismay. "Oh. It's her. I gotta take this guys." He moved out side and answered the call. "Crazy Pete's Soda Shoppe . What can I blend for you?" Essa's voice came through sounding slightly annoyed. "Damian! For once I wish you'd answer the phone like a normal person, If you weren't so good at your job...." "Reeelax, Es' What's got you so uptight. Is it that new "classified" case your working on?" "Yes. In fact I need you and Simon and Fealon to come help us. I'm taken you in on this one." "Ah, just like old times.I'll get the team together." "Thanks. Meet us at the cabby warehouse. The one where they found that Italian Cab driver today. Oh and Damian..." "Yeah?' "Don't call me Es'." "Right." Damian put the phone away and glanced back towards the coffee room. It was supposed to be a quite week.... -------------------------------------------------------------------------
Location: Thaddius Diastemer's Mansion on the Beach: New York
"Look dad. It's great to see you again, but what are you doing here?" "Is it wrong for a man to want to see his son?" The darkly clad man faced his son. Thad laughed sarcastically and looked away briefly. "Dad. You haven't wanted to see me for almost three years. The last time I saw you I was eighteen, and you gave me five thousand dollars and a clap on the back. Before that you were barely even ever there." They stared at each other steadily for a moment, KK could see his reflection in his son's name brand sunglasses. Thad shrugged, "So? What do you want." "Son. You've made your self into a great man. Now it is time that I ask you for a favor." Thad looked away and jutted his chin. Then he sighed and turned back. "What do you need."
Sorry I took so long, my life is crazy and I wanted to do this yesterday, but I got called into work for the majority of the day. But moar as soon as possible.
Idk, that's apparently her impression of you character even though you weren't intentionally written as one. XD Wait months..... O.o
I wonder how many other people think of her as a crazy stalker..
Yes, months. Not that that time frame has anything to do with my activity/inactivity on here...
I don't think I've mentioned this before, but I just thought you should know that I love your stories. I haven't read either of them since August, but I know that I loved them. I am rereading them, though. But since I'm too lazy to go through the pages and find them, I'm just reading them when Kay posts her comments for each part. Also, the way you write Lilly is exactly like me. It's weirdly cool how she's just like me. Is this a coincidence or was her personality based on mine and you're just an amazing person who can tell exactly what a person's personality is just by knowing them online? (You're an amazing person either way)
Oh goodness, hopefully not many or any at all. O.O
.....I'm uh..not sure what to say. O.O
Oh wow I didn't expect this. Thank you very much!! This means a lot to hear you say. ^v^ That's great, take your time. I'm glad you found a system. Oh cool! It's kind of both. I drew from our chats but also made up some stuff as I went along. I'm glad it fits so well! That's like a authors dream come true to nail a character personality. ^v^ Aw thanks once more. You've been a great friend for a long time. :3
I guess I'll go back and read this before I continue Breakthrough.
Welcome. Btws just a heads up this story is filled with details that were not tied in well and left hanging everywhere so you will likely be confused and I'm going to revamp this after the third on so don't make this too fixedly canon in your mind. XD
Ok. We gonna start by forgetting everything I already know.
An apartment. Ok. Beat... From what? A new job... Ok. Just because you get a lot of money, don't make it a job you should have. Ooooof. Poor mother. How much he make? 0-o Ew. They cold. I wish I could fall asleep that easy. Aw.... Nope. Everyone does. Aw.
Why does this have to be so sad?
Good plan.
Life.
yeah.
that will be expanded on later. XP this is one of those things not explained well.
Yeah...
same.
I'm mean like that. All my stories have sad parts.
Revolving doors are cool Does he not sleep? Sleep is for the needy! Lots of corners. 354... Better than the street. He... sat... on him? xD Nexo: "Who are you?" Girl: "A harmless being." Nexo: "Why are you in my office?" Girl: "To make you face the wrath of my puppy dog eyes." ;-; He didn't even get her name? What the brick... Oriental: of, from, or characteristic of Asia, especially East Asia. Oh. So we in human world now, and she turning Lego. Got it.
sometimes I get into the zone
sometimes
yeah he's a cyborg.
not important numbers id think.
Yea. His defensiveness is explained in book two.
Lol lol lol XD
better explained in book 2, but I wish I had done better explaining that this book too.
"LegoShopper"... that's a name? xD Bad Vibes from Mayne Crossing Road... Oh. This is that girl. >-> Ok. She a creepy stalker. Call 911. Ok... I confused now.....
*Nice footnote. :3
character limit ect.
*sighs* one of the byproducts of my having absolutely no clue what I'm doing and no plan for this story. XP It's Lilly.
Location: Special Agent Task/Yield/Routing Force HQ (S.A.T.Y.R force) The Break Room
"So, what so you think? Is Glubby really good at his job or does he just solve cases accidentally?" "I dunno. He has a pretty good track record, but he's just so strange!" Agents nodded in agreement all around the room, as they listened in on the discussion between Damian Swent and his partner Simon Olinty. The Coffee room ,as everyone called it, was the true life blood of the Fourth Wall agency. Though Corporate would never acknowledge that truth. All the agents of all ranks went there to chat, and de-stress. It was also the place to break in any unsuspecting newbies. Damion was about to continue the debate but his pocket buzzed loudly, he grabbed his phone and looked at it in dismay. "Oh. It's her. I gotta take this guys." He moved out side and answered the call. "Crazy Pete's Soda Shoppe . What can I blend for you?" Essa's voice came through sounding slightly annoyed. "Damian! For once I wish you'd answer the phone like a normal person, If you weren't so good at your job...." "Reeelax, Es' What's got you so uptight. Is it that new "classified" case your working on?" "Yes. In fact I need you and Simon and Fealon to come help us. I'm taken you in on this one." "Ah, just like old times.I'll get the team together." "Thanks. Meet us at the cabby warehouse. The one where they found that Italian Cab driver today. Oh and Damian..." "Yeah?' "Don't call me Es'." "Right." Damian put the phone away and glanced back towards the coffee room. It was supposed to be a quite week.... -------------------------------------------------------------------------
Location: Thaddius Diastemer's Mansion on the Beach: New York
"Look dad. It's great to see you again, but what are you doing here?" "Is it wrong for a man to want to see his son?" The darkly clad man faced his son. Thad laughed sarcastically and looked away briefly. "Dad. You haven't wanted to see me for almost three years. The last time I saw you I was eighteen, and you gave me five thousand dollars and a clap on the back. Before that you were barely even ever there." They stared at each other steadily for a moment, KK could see his reflection in his son's name brand sunglasses. Thad shrugged, "So? What do you want." "Son. You've made your self into a great man. Now it is time that I ask you for a favor." Thad looked away and jutted his chin. Then he sighed and turned back. "What do you need."
Sorry I took so long, my life is crazy and I wanted to do this yesterday, but I got called into work for the majority of the day. But moar as soon as possible.
Let's do this! >:3
"Break in"... Ha! I know how to handle a phone call from you now. xD "Classified"? How does he know about it if it's Classified? He'll still do it. So what's the case? Ok... we got a son and a dad... this should be fun. *Than Oh... That was a name. Duh. xD Just say no. You have no reason to help him if he's never helped you.
Nexo pulled his head back into Earth and looked in amazement at Lily. "Okay. I believe you now." The girl smirked, then looked more serious. "Want to see something awesome?" "Uhh..I guess?" She smiled eagerly and held up her hands they glowed a soft blue, her auburn hair floated as if it was under water and her eyes glowed as well. Suddenly fantastic images began to move around Nexo they became more and more realistic. There was a flash of light and then Nexo opened his eyes. He looked around and saw that he was in the plains. Zebra's and gazelles roamed around him, the air shimmered with heat, and flies buzzed continually. "What! This can't be real!!!" "Your right." It all suddenly vanished and he was standing in front of Lily who looked normal. "Whoa. Can you always do that?" "Yes." Nexo looked at her in astonishment. "What are you doing here? What are you?" "Who I am doesn't matter. Why would that change anything. But you should know, that You also have powers. As do others." "Do you even exist? Or am I just hanging out with some kinda freaky hologram??" "I'm not a hologram, I'm as real as you are. Mostly." "So, there are many others like you?" "Dozens. And your going to meet them. Do you really want to know what I am?" "Yes." "Then come with me." "Uh, okay." She spun on her heel and marched back to the car, Nexo trotted after her. What could go wrong right?
Well, there's some moar. and hopefully EVEN moar later on.
Chapter Eleven. How many chapters are there?
Ha! It is "Lily"! I was right to correct you! >:3 Wait... were those two scenes we saw in the last chapter what he saw? Wait... Our reality may not be real all because she is nearby! I can see where this could go dark fast. Everything could go wrong!
Well. Would you believe that we're a little over halfway done. Its seems I lost my readers with my negligence but I shall finish just in case there are still some remnant peepers here. With out further ado I present...
Chapter Twelve: On the Case Essa looked up from the file she was holding as a black convertible pulled up to the curb next to the warehouse. A tall man who wore dark jeans and a rolled up at the cuff button up shirt got out first, he put a hand through his spiky black hair and flipped some sunglasses on. Out of the passenger side stood a thoughtful looking young man with dirty blonde hair. Finally out of the the back a very skinny 17 year old hurries to catch up to his colleagues. He pushed up round glasses that his his eyes and his brown hair flopped into his face as he speed walked to them. Essa addressed them as they approached,"Welcome gentlemen. Lets get down to business." Damian smiled and tilted his head back, "Elliea*, lets not be so formal. No code names. We've all known each other to long for that rot." "Except for me." Fealon piped up. His glasses glinted as he turned his head. "Right, my apologies. Elliea Tanter. Team leader. Welcome to the force. Arn't you some tactician?" "A pleasure I'm sure. Yes, a tactician." He muttered in reply and turned away. "Sorry, he's a bit shy." Damian butted in, "We tried to take him to O'Malley's but he was very hush the whole time." "Regardless. Welcome to the team." Essa stuck her hand out to him and he shook it gently and briefly. "Okay boys. here's the crime scene." She started off as the moved further into the warehouse. "Nothings been touched by the police via request so all the gritty details are here except the actually cabby. But here's his file and a pic of the victim as he was found." She passed it around and everyone looked at it. Simon got it last and studied it closely. Essa addressed him, "Opinion? The Cop's ballistic said knife." Simon shook his head and blinked, "No. wrong shape on the entry point. If I didn't know any better I'd say it was "One of us" but it wasn't which means..." "Half right. It was KK." Essa looked very serious. Then Damian piped up again. He whistled in amazement. "Whew, when you say top secret you sure mean it. What's he doing back again." "Don't know, I'd love to find out. I just know that this time, he means it." Fealon moved forward. "Wait you guys are talking about Kent Kane Diastemer. Isn't he just a world reformist though." Damian snorted, "Yeah, a twisted one, that thinks the only way to a perfect, peaceful world is if he's the only one with powers." Fealon didn't offer a response. But Essa picked up the slack. "Next stop, Nexo's house. We just intercepted a police ban about a break in there." "My chariot awaits." Damian said, faking a dramatic bow toward the others. They rolled their eyes and moved towards the car.
Moar tomorrow:D
Halfway! Already!
Let's get down to business! To defeat! The Huns! >:-D Interesting.
But moar as soon as possible. 
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I'm glad you found a system. 
It's kind of both. I drew from our chats but also made up some stuff as I went along. I'm glad it fits so well! That's like a authors dream come true to nail a character personality. ^v^ Aw thanks once more. You've been a great friend for a long time. :3
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