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 Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2021 9:40 am
Myles blinked, looking a little flustered; he glanced between Drew and Jeremy and said, "Well--yeah, I--I know about me, I've been doing this for a while. Jeremy knows," he said, when it became evident that Jeremy would have otherwise just stayed silent.
There was judgment in his eyes, processing, like he was thinking this over. Like he didn't like it, but had learned to keep his mouth shut, at least for a little while.
"I've told him about Senshi. The Negaverse. What we do. Only, he says it's not up to vigilantes to protect the city, not when we have no training. Oh. Well, I mean, you're a police officer, though, so," he looked at Jeremy for clarification.
Jeremy's face was a little sour but he just rolled his eyes. "I still don't like it," he said simply, but he was not cruel. "You're both so young. It's a lot of power for any one person, regardless of their training. And Drew's still a rookie."
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2021 11:59 am
"On the contrary," Drew said with a far away look. "We are both far older than even the Earth you know." He paused. "To clarify, Sailor Etamin is. Drew Bones is only 20 years old. The Senshi have lived many lives and are born anew when trouble arises, often training anew in each life. We were the Generals in a previous life." He paused again. "I know this must be hard to take in. But it is true. Sailor Etamin was Head Librarian of the Great Library of Etamin, a post that included many things, Warrior, Scholar, and pretty much general of Etamin's forces."
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2021 12:34 pm
"Um," Myles hesitated, glancing between the two; he knew Jeremy hadn't been too delighted to hear about everything Senshi related, back when he'd originally discovered Myles' secret.
Now, Jeremy just gave him an exasperated look. "Drew. You're twenty years old. Don't think you can use some ancient power to try and get by that. It's you powering up, not some dead guy. Just because you inherited his powers doesn't make it any better--I can give a kid my gun but they don't get the experience or wisdom I've got. That's what you've got--you've got a loaded gun, and some far-fetched ideas about the last guy who was holding the gun. Doesn't mean you're more experienced or prepared. Drew, I've known you for how long? And Myles for longer. I don't care where you got the power, who who did what with it in the last life, or whatever. I care that you have it now. And you need to be prepared for the consequences. I don't want either of you running in and doing something stupid. Whether you like it or not, it's my job to worry about you. Senshi or not, I am always going to."
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2021 1:11 pm
Drew gave him a haunted look. "I know that better than anyone." He looked away. "I have his memories. As Librarian it was one of his jobs to search out and protect powerful artifacts. The last time, he was careless. He found an object sacred to Etamin the Homeworld. He threw caution to the wind and did not folllow safety protocol. The object was cursed, for lack of a better word. Cursed with evil. And it cursed him. He wiped out Etamin the homeworld. Two Allies were able to stop him finally but it cost all their lives." He looked distant. "I was given a new chance, to start over and make it right. And I do have experience. I've doing this for 5 years."
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2021 8:56 am
Myles watched him and chewed on the inside of his cheek. "I'm sorry to hear that."
Jeremy tilted his head, glancing between Myles and Drew. "Is that a Senshi thing, then? Memories of some dead version of you?"
Myles stiffened and looked at him, worried. "No!" he protested, but he seemed a little anxious and looked back to Drew. "I'm sorry, that sounds horrible. Have you been able to? --To make things right, I mean."
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