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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 6:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 06, 2012 6:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2013 8:12 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 9:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 9:49 pm
 A Step ForwardNatron is called before General-King Zinkenite, and recieves a special, dark blessing. Upgrade to Captain!
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Posted: Wed Apr 03, 2013 6:35 pm
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 9:59 am
Senpai, Notice Me?Natron proudly shows his general his brand-new threads...and more importantly, brand-new weapon!
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 10:02 am
 Batter UpNatron gets into it with Sisyphius at the ball field, but the intervention of an Eternal sends the Captain running off.
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Posted: Thu May 23, 2013 10:48 am
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 3:46 pm
The Games BoardwalkNatron wades right into a battle at the games boardwalk. For the glory of Chaos!
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 3:49 pm
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Posted: Sat May 25, 2013 9:29 pm
 What Have You Done?
Cait was not looking forward to Gabe visiting her in the hospital. Her visit with Lance had been bad – what would her other childhood friend say, upon walking into her in a hospital?
Her door was rather forcefully pushed open, and a Gabe more furious than she had seen in a long time burst in. Cait shrank.
Gabe, himself, was furious and frustrated. He had never seen Cait as a risk-taker, as someone to get herself hurt in a way that would land her in a hospital.
“What the hell did you do?” He asked, his eyes narrowed as he slammed the door shut behind him.
Cait whimpered pathetically, shrinking further into her pillow, and parroted the lie. “I went for a walk in the park,” she said, mentally reminding herself that telling the truth would only put both of them in danger and it just wasn’t safe to tell him and it would never ever ever be safe and she shouldn’t even consider it, “and I got jumped by two people. I didn’t have my wallet, so they decided to beat the hell out of me instead of taking my money.”
Gabe actually growled, and for a moment seriously considered punching the wall next to him. Sure, it wasn’t going to do much, really, but it would make him feel better. He hated seeing his best friend of years and years hurt like this.
“Why didn’t you call someone?” He asked, and his expression actually became mostly just sad, more than anything. “You could have been really seriously hurt, Cait,” he walked over and sat himself down on the bed next to her. She scooted a little to give him more space.
“I didn’t have my phone, either,” she said softly. “I told you, I wasn’t anticipating trouble. And hey…I’m alive, right? That’s gotta count for something.” She said. “Though…the only reason is that I had a knight in shining armor. Somebody heard me screaming and scared them off, and we ran together.” She wanted to tell him more, give Jude’s name as her rescuer, but it didn’t seem fair. Besides, then Jude would have to deal with Gabe’s particular overenthusiasm – and subjecting him to that seemed a little tiny bit mean. “But enough about me,” she waved her hand, “tell me about you, c’mon. Or aobut your girlfriend. What’s up with Vythica? You haven’t talked about her a lot lately.”
“Don’t change the subject, Cait,” Gabe said, but his face still sank. Vythica was a very sore subject, lately. He didn’t want to talk about her, and he really, really hoped Cait would just drop the subject, as unlikely as that seemed. Cait was never one to drop a subject when she smelled something of interest, and there was plenty of interest there. She would recognize the change in mood.
“Oh, not…going well, then,” she said, feeling rather perceptive right then. Gabe just looked so depressed, she couldn’t help but feel concerned. “Do I have to find a Crystal b***h and beat her up?”
“No, nothing like that,” Gabe said, and he frowned more. He really didn’t want to explain this, but did he have any other choice? Not really. “We broke up,” he said.
“What? Why?” Cait asked, looking alarmed.
“We decided it wasn’t really…working between us,” he said, sighing heavily. This was going to be so tough. “I told you it all happened really fast, right? That it happened before I really felt like I knew what I was doing?” Cait nodded. “Well, that’s…kinda the problem.” Gabe glanced out the window on one wall, glad she was in a corner room with some light. “We didn’t know each other well enough. There was no friggin’ way it was going to work. We got together too fast. It was mutual, Cait, really.” It was an effort to keep the sadness out of his voice.
“You still care about her,” Cait said, her face falling even further. It was so incredibly obvious in everything he was saying and doing. He had loved that girl, no matter how quickly things had happened. It had been obvious whenever he talked about her – which had been often, for the months that they were together. This breakup was clearly messing him up.
“Yeah, I do. Probably always will. Always something about the first, and all.” He shrugged, trying to downplay it a little. Clearly it wasn’t a big deal, he’d get over it – that was what he wanted to portray. “Esme’s gonna be really depressed when she finds out,” he said, and he laughed a little. Cait did too – Gabe had told her about his pink-haired friend and her Thing for shipping. She was still hoping to meet her someday.
“As long as you’re really okay with it, I am too,” Cait told him, giving him a faint smile. She reached over to squeeze her friend’s hand, and he smiled back at her. “You know it’ll be alright, yeah? Plenty of other girls out there just waiting for the right crazy conspiracy theorist who has all the answers for them,” she teased playfully. Gabe just shook his head, still smiling.
“Yeah, I know.” He said. “I’ll find someone else someday, I guess. Or maybe I won’t. Not a big deal. Big deal, though, is you being in a hospital bed.” He stood up, pulling his hand out of hers, and put his hands on his hips. “For which I was not actually done lecturing you.”
“Aw, come on, can’t you let it go?” Cait asked, looking actually sad.
“No!” Gabe frowned. “You got yourself hurt, bad, and I’m worried about you!” He glared down at her. She shrank a little. Oh god, he was really serious. “You can’t do things like that! It was stupid and dangerous, and you could’ve gotten yourself killed – there are dangerous people out at night, Cait!” He whimpered. He was one of them. He knew her, and he wasn’t exactly going to go ripping friends’ starseeds – but other Negas did not, and they might just kill her.
“I know that now. Gabe, I am so sorry, I shouldn’t have done it, and I worried you and Lance and my family…it was dumb. I should’ve brought my phone, or some cash to shove at them so they would leave me alone.” Not that it would’ve worked with the particular muggers she’d dealt with. “I…promise I’ll be more careful?” She asked, iving him a wide-eyed, puppy-dog sort of look.
“That’s the best I’m gonna get, isn’t it?” Gabe asked, frowning. Cait nodded. He sighed and relented. “Alright,” he said, and then he walked over and gave her a very careful hug, not wanting to upset her ribs further. “Stay safe, Cait. And no more wandering the park late at night!”
“I’ll stay safe. I promise,” she said, and she waved as he turned and left, then sank into the pillows.
Well, that had been an adventure.
[WC: 1,157 Words]
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 12:47 pm
Hunting Hour
Natron is involved in a little training exercise with Painite!
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 12:53 pm
[  Uh...Whoops?Natron is summoned to General-King Zinkenite's side...and this time, it's not for praise.
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