Chapter One: don't forget me
Men V.S. Varsane
Sean! A voice echoed through the alley. The young man addressed as Sean turned around to see his best friend, Tristen, a worn out sight with dark brown hair, long royal blue trench coat; with sleeves rolled up and rather large glasses. He stopped short to catch his breath. He stood up straight and put his right hand to his chest that clenched his shirt tightly. Sean ran over to him, Sean unlike Tristen is broad and sturdy; shaggy dark blue hair covered most of his left eye and a light pale blue covered his skin. So what brings you out this late Tristen? Chuckled Sean, Tristen went out onto the street and sat on a bench then motioned to Sean to sit beside him. Sean followed and sat down next to him. Sean, the people of Trade World plus Capital Planet AND Planet Z are going to war.Tristen said in hushed voice. So? Sean said breaking the silence. SO?! Tristen raised his voice that means two races are at a risk, and since your so smart why don't you think I'm worried about it, Tristen said sarcastically. It's probably the Garganchians complaining about the ant population again teased Sean. No, its men against the Varsane sobbed Tristen; Sean's chuckling stopped immediately and was replaced with a horrified expression. But this means I won't possibly see you again said Sean. Tristen sat with his head down with no expression, he simply said, Sean the age requires twenty years and older, this not only means we wont be communicating but you're more than qualified for war. Just remember when you're on the field your fighting for freedom of war and peace through-out this galaxy, my good friend, Tristen said and gave a warm smile. Before we depart Tristen I want you to have this so you wont forget me, Sean held out a ring and a gold, rusted old-fashioned key. If I make it through this war, find me and place the key in the ring and turn it. It's a burden to carry but the reward is genuine. If I don't make it through the war, keep it from Zurg he's after it, it was once my father's. Sean what does the writing on the ring say, its in Varsanian I can't read it. It's a riddle "He whom wears truth, will find answers", said Sean. I have to go but whatever you do.don't give into Zurg's temptations. Sean then ran off into the darkness of the night with their departing words, good-bye my friend.
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A gathering at Capital Planet had begun. Madame President knew what she was doing.at least that's what everyone else thought. May I have your attention! Madame President said as she smacked the mallet on the block a few times to get everyone's attention so she could speak. She cleared her throat and everyone stopped immediately what they were doing and no longer had their attention astray but directly to her. May I begin? She said as one of her mouths spoke while the other had an unpleasant smirk. Madame President was a green alien with four arms and two mouths'. I believe we have some issues to discuss Zurg you seem to think we should be continuing this war and the unlimited law on Varsanian people is I correct? YES! YES.err yes? How do you say so Zurg? Madame President leaned in so she could hear what she was hoping to. I think we should because the varsanians are complaining they're not getting treated fairly and for the sake of history and mankind why not? Explained the evil Emperor. Five out of nine people nodded their heads in the jury. Madame President smacked the mallet down a few times on the block to get the Jury's attention. Stop it! Stop nodding your heads like you agree, your opinions aren't needed till after this is over. Madame President this is a perfect example of what you're doing you wouldn't let me vote and now you're taking it out on them, Zurg teased. I hate to tell you this Zurg but it doesn't really matter how many votes you get in this courtroom see my hand? That's the only vote that counts. Really now? Zurg said curiously he laughed evilly while walking backwards out the door he said, you'll be sorry Madame President.MWAAHAHHA as if walking out the door backwards wasn't good enough for the evil emperor. To finish his royal exit he smacked his head on the back of the door while everyone laughed at his stupidity.
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Sean ran down the streets of trade world as fast as his feet would carry him apart from crying, knowing he would not see his best friend again. He could feel the pressure building the faster he went, with him knowing the faster he went the farther he would take himself away from the pain. Sean figured staying there any longer wouldn't help anything, he thought if he left trade world quick enough he would forget it all but he knew within him that wasn't completely true. He didn't want to leave his home where he grew up and met his best friend Tristen, there was no turning back now and thinking about what he was leaving behind was bad enough. It frightened him to think about what he'd go back to or if he'd come back to anything at all or even come back if anything. He stopped and collapsed to the ground as he reached his destination. A space ship stood in front of him, this is possibly my last look at trade world and my familiar surroundings before I get on that ship he thought. He took a good look around before getting on and noticed a paper bag that said trade world's grocery. Sean picked up the bag and folded it into his pocket as one of his last memories of trade world this would be his last, but not his last memory of Tristen he figured, not ever. He took his time getting on the ship every step he took in some air every breath before walking onto the bridge he savored. They waited till two other young men got on after Sean their names were Gordy and Kipps. Gordy was one of many annoying people on this trip, he didn't brag or do anything wrong he would explain things twice and stutter Sean didn't mind it but Kipps did. Kipps reminded Sean of Tristen he had brown hair, green eyes, glasses and a rather slim look. So your Sean asked Kipps, yep, that's me Sean replied. The coffee cup (with still coffee in it) Gordy was holding was knocked out of his hands while the ship blasted off into orbit and onto their commanders face. GORDY! The commander boomed as hot coffee smeared across his face and trickled down his chin. I-I-I is sorry commander Gordy managed to reply. I'll let it go this time but don't let it happen again! Said the Commander. Yes sir Gordy squeaked. We're approaching Star Command station and will be assorted by Commander Nebula and myself, I don't want any inappropriate behavior is that clear? Ordered the Commander. They stopped in an area with many shuttles assorted by number and were soon approached by commander Nebula. Ah commander Zeb of the Varsane fleet, it's good to see you, said commander Nebula. As well as you commander Nebula, but we should get the men in order said commander Zeb. We'll be puttin' these boys in order by their health, said Nebula. Nebula read out the health status of each person that got on the ship in order. 1. Gordy Flailsmith 78% results. 2. Flint Troveltae 80% results 3. Kipps Stite 84% results 4. Sean Yamata 85% results. That should be it.
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Zurg sat on his thrown and thought what was to come of a war such as this. Because of Warp's nationality I have to sit and watch him drown in his fate.Or would I stop it could the war be stopped.Why are they fighting, if it's for just the color of them then it's all nonsense. Questions flooded the evil emperors mind as this was happening he also began to see the better image of himself. Set their differences aside and realize what is happening out there. Innocent people are dying.But why am I concerned?! I'm the EVIL emperor Zurg not the GOOD emperor Zurg.If I where to become good then I would have to reveal myself. Why am I even considering this!? This is horrible I'm against myself he sobbed. For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world and lose his own soul? I can't even answer my own question. Part of the answer is it will gain nothing.Like this war, it will gain nothing when people are born and they gain the hearts of loved ones, then go and try to fight off a war and they die even when they where great people and it gains nothing. It's foolish.No that didn't sound quite right, but whatever the answer is.ARRGHH!! There I go again with that good side thing. And to think this is just the beginning.
Men V.S. Varsane
Sean! A voice echoed through the alley. The young man addressed as Sean turned around to see his best friend, Tristen, a worn out sight with dark brown hair, long royal blue trench coat; with sleeves rolled up and rather large glasses. He stopped short to catch his breath. He stood up straight and put his right hand to his chest that clenched his shirt tightly. Sean ran over to him, Sean unlike Tristen is broad and sturdy; shaggy dark blue hair covered most of his left eye and a light pale blue covered his skin. So what brings you out this late Tristen? Chuckled Sean, Tristen went out onto the street and sat on a bench then motioned to Sean to sit beside him. Sean followed and sat down next to him. Sean, the people of Trade World plus Capital Planet AND Planet Z are going to war.Tristen said in hushed voice. So? Sean said breaking the silence. SO?! Tristen raised his voice that means two races are at a risk, and since your so smart why don't you think I'm worried about it, Tristen said sarcastically. It's probably the Garganchians complaining about the ant population again teased Sean. No, its men against the Varsane sobbed Tristen; Sean's chuckling stopped immediately and was replaced with a horrified expression. But this means I won't possibly see you again said Sean. Tristen sat with his head down with no expression, he simply said, Sean the age requires twenty years and older, this not only means we wont be communicating but you're more than qualified for war. Just remember when you're on the field your fighting for freedom of war and peace through-out this galaxy, my good friend, Tristen said and gave a warm smile. Before we depart Tristen I want you to have this so you wont forget me, Sean held out a ring and a gold, rusted old-fashioned key. If I make it through this war, find me and place the key in the ring and turn it. It's a burden to carry but the reward is genuine. If I don't make it through the war, keep it from Zurg he's after it, it was once my father's. Sean what does the writing on the ring say, its in Varsanian I can't read it. It's a riddle "He whom wears truth, will find answers", said Sean. I have to go but whatever you do.don't give into Zurg's temptations. Sean then ran off into the darkness of the night with their departing words, good-bye my friend.
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A gathering at Capital Planet had begun. Madame President knew what she was doing.at least that's what everyone else thought. May I have your attention! Madame President said as she smacked the mallet on the block a few times to get everyone's attention so she could speak. She cleared her throat and everyone stopped immediately what they were doing and no longer had their attention astray but directly to her. May I begin? She said as one of her mouths spoke while the other had an unpleasant smirk. Madame President was a green alien with four arms and two mouths'. I believe we have some issues to discuss Zurg you seem to think we should be continuing this war and the unlimited law on Varsanian people is I correct? YES! YES.err yes? How do you say so Zurg? Madame President leaned in so she could hear what she was hoping to. I think we should because the varsanians are complaining they're not getting treated fairly and for the sake of history and mankind why not? Explained the evil Emperor. Five out of nine people nodded their heads in the jury. Madame President smacked the mallet down a few times on the block to get the Jury's attention. Stop it! Stop nodding your heads like you agree, your opinions aren't needed till after this is over. Madame President this is a perfect example of what you're doing you wouldn't let me vote and now you're taking it out on them, Zurg teased. I hate to tell you this Zurg but it doesn't really matter how many votes you get in this courtroom see my hand? That's the only vote that counts. Really now? Zurg said curiously he laughed evilly while walking backwards out the door he said, you'll be sorry Madame President.MWAAHAHHA as if walking out the door backwards wasn't good enough for the evil emperor. To finish his royal exit he smacked his head on the back of the door while everyone laughed at his stupidity.
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Sean ran down the streets of trade world as fast as his feet would carry him apart from crying, knowing he would not see his best friend again. He could feel the pressure building the faster he went, with him knowing the faster he went the farther he would take himself away from the pain. Sean figured staying there any longer wouldn't help anything, he thought if he left trade world quick enough he would forget it all but he knew within him that wasn't completely true. He didn't want to leave his home where he grew up and met his best friend Tristen, there was no turning back now and thinking about what he was leaving behind was bad enough. It frightened him to think about what he'd go back to or if he'd come back to anything at all or even come back if anything. He stopped and collapsed to the ground as he reached his destination. A space ship stood in front of him, this is possibly my last look at trade world and my familiar surroundings before I get on that ship he thought. He took a good look around before getting on and noticed a paper bag that said trade world's grocery. Sean picked up the bag and folded it into his pocket as one of his last memories of trade world this would be his last, but not his last memory of Tristen he figured, not ever. He took his time getting on the ship every step he took in some air every breath before walking onto the bridge he savored. They waited till two other young men got on after Sean their names were Gordy and Kipps. Gordy was one of many annoying people on this trip, he didn't brag or do anything wrong he would explain things twice and stutter Sean didn't mind it but Kipps did. Kipps reminded Sean of Tristen he had brown hair, green eyes, glasses and a rather slim look. So your Sean asked Kipps, yep, that's me Sean replied. The coffee cup (with still coffee in it) Gordy was holding was knocked out of his hands while the ship blasted off into orbit and onto their commanders face. GORDY! The commander boomed as hot coffee smeared across his face and trickled down his chin. I-I-I is sorry commander Gordy managed to reply. I'll let it go this time but don't let it happen again! Said the Commander. Yes sir Gordy squeaked. We're approaching Star Command station and will be assorted by Commander Nebula and myself, I don't want any inappropriate behavior is that clear? Ordered the Commander. They stopped in an area with many shuttles assorted by number and were soon approached by commander Nebula. Ah commander Zeb of the Varsane fleet, it's good to see you, said commander Nebula. As well as you commander Nebula, but we should get the men in order said commander Zeb. We'll be puttin' these boys in order by their health, said Nebula. Nebula read out the health status of each person that got on the ship in order. 1. Gordy Flailsmith 78% results. 2. Flint Troveltae 80% results 3. Kipps Stite 84% results 4. Sean Yamata 85% results. That should be it.
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Zurg sat on his thrown and thought what was to come of a war such as this. Because of Warp's nationality I have to sit and watch him drown in his fate.Or would I stop it could the war be stopped.Why are they fighting, if it's for just the color of them then it's all nonsense. Questions flooded the evil emperors mind as this was happening he also began to see the better image of himself. Set their differences aside and realize what is happening out there. Innocent people are dying.But why am I concerned?! I'm the EVIL emperor Zurg not the GOOD emperor Zurg.If I where to become good then I would have to reveal myself. Why am I even considering this!? This is horrible I'm against myself he sobbed. For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world and lose his own soul? I can't even answer my own question. Part of the answer is it will gain nothing.Like this war, it will gain nothing when people are born and they gain the hearts of loved ones, then go and try to fight off a war and they die even when they where great people and it gains nothing. It's foolish.No that didn't sound quite right, but whatever the answer is.ARRGHH!! There I go again with that good side thing. And to think this is just the beginning.