"Suspended Memory" Part 2
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by: Crimson Night
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Disclaimer: As I said, I don't own them.
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Michael awoke, his vision blurry. His memory of what had happened was lost to him. He looked around to see Rosiel sitting at the table tapping away at a keyboard. "Oh, so you're awake. Baby have a nice nap?" Michael' s face burned bright red in anger of Rosiel's last comment.
"Rosiel, you -----"
Before Michael knew what was happening, Rosiel appeared before him and gave him a slap that would have broken a human's jaw. "Don't you ever say anything like that to me. You're lucky that you're an archangel. Otherwise, I would kill you. I take that back. I probably wouldn't kill you. After all, you're just a baby." Rosiel sat back down at the table and continued whatever he was doing before Michael woken up. "Michael, I forgive you for what you did."
Michael had no idea what it was that he had done, but he knew not to argue with Rosiel. He also knew not to tell Rosiel that he didn't remember what had happened after he used the bathroom. To let Rosiel know that he was vulnerable in any way would be a mistake. He just turned over in the bed and drifted back into darkness.
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"Michael!! For Father's sake, get up! You could sleep through the end of the world." Michael moaned with frustration. He wanted to go back to sleep. "What's up."
"We have to get started on the mission. We can't afford to waste any more time around here. Get your things together. We catch a plane in half an hour."
Michael gathered all of his things and lay back on the bed while Rosiel was making himself pretty in the restroom.
Michael had fallen asleep again. "Michael get up!"
"I'm up. I'm up. Uhhhhh!" He really wanted to go back to sleep. He couldn't believe that Rosiel had waited until he was asleep to make the decision to leave.
"Michael, we don't have all of eternity. MOVE!!!!!"
Michael jumped up and was out the door in barely a second. "I assume you're wide awake now." Rosiel and Michael began to walk. Michael wondered if they would get to the airport on time. It seemed like the walk would take longer than they had time. He wanted to talk. He didn't like the silence. "Rosiel, what is our first mission?"
"We must destroy the Armon Amulet. It is the source of the Armons power. If the Dark Lords of the Armons get their hands on it before we do, things could become chaotic."
"I have two questions. One, what are the Dark Lords of the Armons? And two, in what way could things become chaotic?"
"You mean to tell me that you didn't read the book. I even marked all the pages for you."
"I kinda forgot about the book.
Rosiel hated kids. "You really do have to grow up. The Dark Lords of the Armons are the evil side of Armon Royal Family. According to prophecy, they will obtain the amulet and use its power to take control of Earth. About the chaotic part of the story. Humans don't know that the Armons exist. They only surely know of the things they see. They would be in frenzy. Also, the Armons aren't a very friendly species. They believe in necessary violence. And that's putting it mildly."
Michael and Rosiel finally reached the airport. Problem is: It was deserted.
Yep. It was even shorter than the first. But it is a
Michael awoke, his vision blurry. His memory of what had happened was lost to him. He looked around to see Rosiel sitting at the table tapping away at a keyboard. "Oh, so you're awake. Baby have a nice nap?" Michael' s face burned bright red in anger of Rosiel's last comment.
"Rosiel, you -----"
Before Michael knew what was happening, Rosiel appeared before him and gave him a slap that would have broken a human's jaw. "Don't you ever say anything like that to me. You're lucky that you're an archangel. Otherwise, I would kill you. I take that back. I probably wouldn't kill you. After all, you're just a baby." Rosiel sat back down at the table and continued whatever he was doing before Michael woken up. "Michael, I forgive you for what you did."
Michael had no idea what it was that he had done, but he knew not to argue with Rosiel. He also knew not to tell Rosiel that he didn't remember what had happened after he used the bathroom. To let Rosiel know that he was vulnerable in any way would be a mistake. He just turned over in the bed and drifted back into darkness.
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"Michael!! For Father's sake, get up! You could sleep through the end of the world." Michael moaned with frustration. He wanted to go back to sleep. "What's up."
"We have to get started on the mission. We can't afford to waste any more time around here. Get your things together. We catch a plane in half an hour."
Michael gathered all of his things and lay back on the bed while Rosiel was making himself pretty in the restroom.
Michael had fallen asleep again. "Michael get up!"
"I'm up. I'm up. Uhhhhh!" He really wanted to go back to sleep. He couldn't believe that Rosiel had waited until he was asleep to make the decision to leave.
"Michael, we don't have all of eternity. MOVE!!!!!"
Michael jumped up and was out the door in barely a second. "I assume you're wide awake now." Rosiel and Michael began to walk. Michael wondered if they would get to the airport on time. It seemed like the walk would take longer than they had time. He wanted to talk. He didn't like the silence. "Rosiel, what is our first mission?"
"We must destroy the Armon Amulet. It is the source of the Armons power. If the Dark Lords of the Armons get their hands on it before we do, things could become chaotic."
"I have two questions. One, what are the Dark Lords of the Armons? And two, in what way could things become chaotic?"
"You mean to tell me that you didn't read the book. I even marked all the pages for you."
"I kinda forgot about the book.
Rosiel hated kids. "You really do have to grow up. The Dark Lords of the Armons are the evil side of Armon Royal Family. According to prophecy, they will obtain the amulet and use its power to take control of Earth. About the chaotic part of the story. Humans don't know that the Armons exist. They only surely know of the things they see. They would be in frenzy. Also, the Armons aren't a very friendly species. They believe in necessary violence. And that's putting it mildly."
Michael and Rosiel finally reached the airport. Problem is: It was deserted.
Yep. It was even shorter than the first. But it is a
