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Post by chocobeast on Apr 26, 2011 4:47:17 GMT -5
Just outside an institute for education, a young 6 cycle old kit named Chaboyta romped in the grass with his bestest friend ever.
They had been locked up in classes all day. Finally, he was able to stretch out into his feline form and attack his best from behind. He laughed in pure innocent joy as he pinned him down in the the soft cool grass
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Apr 26, 2011 13:15:26 GMT -5
It was an average day for the young Zercan named Pendragon Umbra. The boy sat in time out for hitting another kit. Pouting, the child watched as the teacher left the room, leaving Pendragon alone in the classroom. He immediatly jumped up, and raced for the door, knocking over the tall electrical machine that stood in the center of the room. When it hit the ground, it broke open and the sparks caught the carpet on fire. Pendragon fled from the room, and outside to the playground. There, the boy caught sight of another, and he felt a strange tug on his heart, pulling him towards the elder male. But before he could reach him, Pendragon was picked up by a teacher.
"Pendragon! You are in SO much trouble!"
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Post by chocobeast on Apr 26, 2011 16:37:55 GMT -5
Chaboyta heard the teacher yell. He hadn't really been paying that much attention. But when the teachers yell around here, you had better listen or else.
He curiously glanced up and saw one of the large Zercan teachers chasing down a younger kit. They were still pretty far away. But something made him stop playing and take a closer look.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Apr 26, 2011 18:51:06 GMT -5
"Lemme go! I didn't do it!" Pen whined, struggling against the teacher's grip.
"Pendragon!" A tall, older Zercan yelled as he stormed over. It was Pendragon's giver, with the principal in tow.
"Pendragon Umbra. You are expelled. Mr. Umbra, you may take your son."
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Post by chocobeast on Apr 27, 2011 23:33:35 GMT -5
The clearly yelled word EXPELLED scared Chaboyta. He knew that that meant that he would never see that kit ever again.
Curiously, he bounded as fast as he could over to where the commotion was. He had no idea why, but he really really needed to see who was expelled.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Apr 29, 2011 0:53:52 GMT -5
Pendragon saw a slightly older kit running towards him, but before they could meet, his father dragged him away. He never saw the boy again...
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Post by chocobeast on Apr 30, 2011 4:49:05 GMT -5
"HEY!!!" Chaboyta yelled at the top of his small lungs.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Apr 30, 2011 15:02:55 GMT -5
Pen heard the boy call after him, but before he could answer, his giver put him in the back seat of the personal transport, and drove off.
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15 years later...
Pen stood, looking down at the mutilated corpse of some unfortunate cop. The little boy who had been expelled from school all those years ago was long gone. In his place was a notorious serial killer. He roamed the planet, torturing and murdering members of the Peacekeepers, who were the police force of Zerca. Pen blamed them for having taken him away from the boy at school. After that fateful day, Pendragon had been sent to a juvenile detention center by a court judge. In juve, the boy's sanity was totally shattered, and although he seemed normal enough, the bearer had become cold and murderous. Once he was released, he began his killing spree. First, he killed the principal who had expelled him. Then, he murdered his teacher, then began killing cops. A master killer, Pendragon also began getting more creative with his murder. He tortured and killed them in strange ways.
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Post by chocobeast on Apr 30, 2011 15:33:19 GMT -5
Chaboyta left another library with a ton of book and newspapers in tow. He was still deep in his quest to find that other kit he saw. About 5 years after that fateful day, he realized that that expelled kit was his soul mate, his other piece to the puzzle.
It turned out all court records and all the teachers lips were sealed as to who that was or where he went. And that's when the saga of his search began. Now, 15 years and most of his Giver's inheritance later, he was no closer to finding out who it was or where they took him.
Everyday he hoped that today was the day...
Little did he know that a news broadcast would solve one piece of the puzzle but give him 10,000 more questions.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Apr 30, 2011 16:27:12 GMT -5
Pen heard the sirens approaching, and smirked. Taking one last look at the mutilated body, he took off into the city, fading into the mass of buildings. Little did the bearer know, but his image had been captured by a nearby store's security camera, and his picture would be broadcast on the evening news that night.
Slipping into an alley a few blocks away in a bad part of town, Pen reached his apartment window by climbing the fire escape. Inside, he took a quick shower, and turned on the television. Turning it to the evening news, the boy waited for the story of the murder to be broadcast.
"And, in the top story this evening, a break in the spree of Peacekeeper murders. Another officer was murdered today, and a local security camera caught a man fleeing the scene. He has been identified as Pendragon Umbra, and this is his picture. If you see him, please call the police tip hotline at..." Pen didn't hear any more, as he instantly ran to his room to grab some clothes before fleeing. Although he had been staying here under an alias, the owner would no doubt recognize his picture.
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Post by chocobeast on Apr 30, 2011 17:17:26 GMT -5
On his way to the hoverbus port, Chaboyta passed through a tightly packed mall. It made for the best shortcut ever. He could catch the daily newbrief and do a little idle window shopping before having to catch his bus.
As he passed by the wall of multiple projections, he tapped it. "Welcome Chaboyta." It greeted airly. "What is your fancy?"
Chaboyta sat he armload down. "Update me on the news." He asked briefly as he straightened up.
The news began to play. "And in the top story this evening, a break in the spree of Peacekeeper..."
Chaboyta had heard about the murders occuring over the passed few weeks. It shocked him that a killer could really live on Zerca. How could a Zercan be a killer? Was it possible?
Suddenly... "PAUSE!" He yelled overloud.
A still image of a grainy video stood projected before him. Those eyes!
It was his mate!!!!
Chaboyta howled. "MINE!!!"
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Apr 30, 2011 17:39:54 GMT -5
Pen hurried through the crowded mall, a hood covering his face so as not to be noticed. Then, he saw a man at the news screen. Almost instantly, his heart tried to pull him towards that man. It couldn't be... He knew that the kit he had seen that day was his mate, but he couldn't stop. He had to get out of the city before the Peacekeepers found him. He could handle one at a time, with the element of surprise, but a team of armed, aware, and strong Zercan Peacekeepers would be impossible. So, he continued his flight, once again torn from his mate...
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Post by chocobeast on Apr 30, 2011 18:05:21 GMT -5
Chayboyta was dizzy and breathless.
How could it be? How could his mate be a killer?
Suddenly, subconciously he felt this need to turn around and look over his shoulder. But when he glanced over there, all he saw was a whole bunch of confused Zercans staring back at him with concern.
He blushed and carefully picked up his armload of books and magazines. He needed to get back home quick! He had to look up everything he could possibly find out about this Pendragon Umbra.
He actually purred when he thought of the name and saw the bearer's eyes in his mind. That was HIS mate. His amazing, breathtakinly handsome mate.
Almost running, he bolted out the door and onto the street.
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Post by Lizzy the Fluff Master on Apr 30, 2011 18:32:17 GMT -5
Pen kept running, he couldn't stop for anything. He found an abandoned building on the south side of the city. He would hide out here for the time being, until people forgot about him. Until then, the bearer would have to lay low. Then he remembered the giver he had seen at the mall. The one who was his mate. And, knowing that he had lost the male again, Pendragon Umbra, the man who had killed so many others without a thought, broke down and cried. He hadn't cried in years.
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Post by chocobeast on Apr 30, 2011 22:29:40 GMT -5
Chaboyta was running passed that very same building. He wasn't even paying attention to the crowd of Zercans blocking up the sidewalks. Until...
Chaboyta didn't see the kit until it was too late. He tripped over the little guy and slammed into an ancient weatherbeaten door. It shattered into 10,00 pieces and he fell unconciously onto the cement floor inside.
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