The Story Thus Far:
Society Part 1:
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*ABOARD THE ISIS*
Aboard the Isis, a lone figure sat in a captain’s chair, as a few people milled about, giving her a pedicure and manicure, while other’s worked on dying the roots of her hair to match the bubblegum pink color. Enjoying the quiet, as footsteps started to fall fast towards her, A Female Daemon wearing grey officers uniform stopped at a halt before her bowing, apologizing for interrupting her spa treatments. “What is it Alexandra?”
“Captain Helena!” Alexandra said as she ran forward. “Contact from Shangri-La.”
The woman rolled her eyes brushing a lock of her bubblegum pink hair out of her eyes sighing, she commanded. “What do they want?”
“Apparently it’s an old dear friend of yours,” the Daemon said.
“Patch them through,” Helena said without much remorse, her chest bouncing slightly as she straightened up seeing who it was. “WOLFIE!”
(OOC)Note in a previous post I mentioned that Waffles Real name is Wolfric; Wolfie, is Helena’s pet name for him.(/OOC)
“Hello Helena,” Waffles said as he tried to keep from blushing. “Lovely as ever, but down to the point; I need... We need your help.”
“We?” Helena asked as she perked up looking on as the camera zoomed out to focus the entire group. “My oh my oh my, is that my little divine Jonathan?”
“Warrior god?” Waffles asked point blank not giving her time to answer. “And yes it’s him. But that’s beside’s the point. We need the help of the Isis and its fleet storming the Federation.”
“And what would I get for this my dear Wolfie?” Helena pouted putting a finger thoughtful to her chin.
“Anything you want from me, and stop calling me Wolfie” Waffles remarked quietly grumbling the last bit.
Helena tried to feign thinking of what she wanted when she already knew it all along. She pouted a little acting like she couldn’t decide then spurted out bluntly. “I want Wolfie to be my little plaything.”
Waffles just shook his head; the last time she said something like that he had dislocated both knees, hip’, elbows, and shoulders, along with a few of the scars on his back and a severe case of rug burn, along with being put into traction for a year. He took a deep gulp and shouted. “I’ll do it!”
"OH GOODY!" Helena shouted ecstatic, though Waffles had a look of doom on his face. "You should come to Titan where our fleet is held up at and we will talk more in person Kay?"
*BACK IN SHANGRI-LA*
The line went dead and Waffles had a look of impending doom on his face, he turned to look at everyone then with a great effort, he said "Thank you for putting up with me. My time together with you all it seems it may be short." He looked right at Kei but didn't say anything, holding his tongue he'd rather it still be in place when they reached The Isis.