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*behind thick doors of steel plated wood lay a mechanic's dream. one wall was a large garage door of heavy metal big enough for a two tanks to fit through side by side, along one wall a monsterous collection of tools of ever kind where stored hanging on the wall or in the myriad of drawers of the workbench that spaned te wall as well. the ceilling was crisscrossed by steel tracks that a collection of hoists and hanging implements traveled along over the many lifts and jacks that held numerous chasises of vehicals of every type. along the other wall were completed cars, motorcycles and other vehicals lined neatly along the wall and free space of the garage. up a small rise that prevented any flamable liquids to leak into was a door to large smith shop with a counter covered in varing weapons and even more hanging on the wall behind it , a door behind the counter led to the forge room and eminated a soft glow from the burning coals in the forage. up a steel flight of steps was a catwalk that ran the lenght of the wall and the second story office and living quarters. the office was a strewn about with paper documents, books, modles, graphs, sketchings and numerous other items one would find in an office. there were a few chairs facing a large ebony desk that had a burned section denoting having been caught in a fire at one point. behind it was a large swivel chair on rollers obviously well used. a side door led to the living space where a large fire place was a black marble mantel was set into the wall, facing it was a couch and to comfortable looking chairs, both of which hand side tables with books piled on them and reading lamps. along an other wall was a very large collection of books that sat in shelfs that went from ceiling to floor. a pool table and tv with a scattering of chairs and couches marked the activity space of the room and a wet bar and small kitchen sat behind that. down a small hallway were doors leading to a few rooms one being a monolthic bathroom with whirlpool tub and a large fancy shower with mutiple water jets and shower heads. a door to a shauna was set into the wall next to a large marble counter with a sink ser in and large mirror. the master bedroom was the most used room, the others were locked and only flail had the keys. the bedroom in question had light filtering in through a large skylight and a sliding glass door that led to a balcony outside overlooking the forest. one wall had another, smaller, fireplace with only a small couch in front of it. behind the couch was the master bed, with fine silk sheets and comfortable looking pillows. a very small wet bar was in the corner of the room. the only other furnishings of the room were a wardrobe and a dresser for clothes. welcome to my humble little home^_^

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*flail walked in and turned the lights on as he walked over to the forge and weapons room. he set about shifting through armor and the like as he searched for something*

*the door swings open as fox knocked, flail had left it ajar for him*i'm in here!*flail shouted from the forge room amdist the clater and clanging of armor and weapons*

Fox walked in and as soon as he saw the metle and other tool snad miny other thing that fox wantred of his own drool just started to pool at his feet . " OH MY GOD ! " fox said as his voce was hird from everywhere bounceing offf the mettle. " But yes sir what is it that you wanted me for? " he said as he was walking still holding Jareds hand .

well you see, when i saw you walk in all afire like that back in the main room i thought i might give you something*flail smiled as he found what he had been searching for. it was small wood box, beautifully carved and set with a lock. flail opened it and took out an armband, ment to fit around the area just above the elbow. it was engraved with many runes and decorations and looked extremely old*this should be of some help with controling those powers of yours

Jared watched as Flail came over with a pretty box, pulling out what looked like an old piece of jewelry, "whoa.. neet.." he mumbled from behind his pacifier before looking up at Flail, "wut bout me mistur Fail?" he asked, his childish need to get a gift too when his brother got one was probably predictable from the toddler, being that he didn't realize he was being rude by asking.

*flail, frowned and thought* not sure if there is anything in here i could give you that ana wouldn't kill me for giving it to you....ah! just a moment* he went to the back and brought out a wooden toy sword, complete with sheath and belt* here you go you greedy guts, just don't go swinging it wildly about.

Jared Ooh'd with wide eyes as he took the toy wooden sword, the wood blade painted silver to look real and the sheeth bound in real leather. He let go of Fox's hand and toddled over, hugging onto Flail's leg, "fank yew mistur Fail, I pomiss I wont" he replied politely before trying to put the belt around his little waist over his PJ's and Fox's shirt.