Topic: For Love and Honor

cyrus1

Date: 2011-05-22 06:05 EST
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cyrus1

Date: 2011-05-23 00:08 EST
Well so I ended up in some weird ass backwater. Locals telling me its some damn planet in another fraggin universe. And I am going to myself well this is a bunch of bullshit, that can't be right. Sure enough after some time, I find out that its not bullshit. Its really another world, after seeing two damn moons. Plus the stars were all wrong, I am like well, Cyrus, adapt or die.

A personal motto of mine, has served me well so far. Plan on sticking to it too. Not such a bad place, got me some work, made some acquaintances. There are a few hot women, though most are friggen stuck up. Probably as frigid as icebergs too. Just hope there is a strip club or two in this damn town. If not, I'll open one, better find out the laws for that. Don't need to be locked up in the joint again.

Course that was what caused me to get "volunteered" as the recruiter put it, when I was 14. It was either that or jail for 10 years. Not my fault that jackass uncle of mine was a drunk and abusive. Oh well, he is rotting in Hell now. But enough about that shit, water on the bridge and a long ass time ago.

Gonna get some new digs tomorrow at the Stars End spaceport. Hope its better then some of the other dives I have been in. One too many of those places in this Merc's life. Gets lonely too, I'd like to settle down some day. But I got too many demons, and way too many skeletons in my closet. Guys like me, dumbasses who thinks this is the life. Well, I was wrong. Should of, could of, its all bs in the end.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-05-24 04:59 EST
Got a new place today, new Harley to get around town. Got the job, but in the end what the Hell does it matter? I ask myself that, everyday. Did back home, every time I came back to my crappy ass one bedroom apartment. What was I fighting for? Money, yeah right, most times it was nothing. Fame, should become damn Astronaut.

Family? They were all dead, Folks when I was ten, my Grandfolks, by age twelve all dead too. My Aunt and Uncle, on the Farm. My Uncle was abusive and hated that I was a Half-Dragon. My Aunt, good woman, but she died too when I was thirteen. Thats what started it, me getting into trouble. Fighting at school, stealing money from my drunk ass uncle. Getting caught with alcohol, yeah and getting suspended five times in two months.

Amazed I even got my GED, had too. Got kicked out before my Fourteenth Birthday. So no damn family, not after I killed I my uncle, after hitting me one too many times. Broke his damn neck, thats what got me shipped off to the Marines.

So here I am sitting on my bed, field stripped and put my glock back together six times already. Wondering what the Hell I am doing here on this world. And I realized I blew a chance to have someone in my life. Oh and nearly died too, me being stupid. Looking into the mind of a madman or prophet or a god. Don't know what he was. Had my emotions get the better of me. Got soft, weak, had my guard down. Over what, some friggen feelings for some chick? After two days, what the Hell is wrong with me.

I don't know, maybe its this world, this fragged up world. Sure I met some new friends, got my ass saved from dying from Neural shock. Whats a man measure up to if he don't have anyone in his life? Don't know that either. I just hope I find something better here. And maybe find someone who actually gives a damn and wants to share a life with this former Marine.

Or maybe I am just full of it right now. Don't know, don't care. Just wish I could goto sleep and not wake up sometimes. Better then the next four hundred years alone. If I live that long that is.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-05-25 03:02 EST
For Mandy I am doing this. I don't know why, maybe because it is the fact that I do feel for her. Whatever those feelings are, I care about her. And I wished to God I had told her sooner how I felt. Oh well, day late and a dollar short, as my Granddaddy used to say. And me the bigger damn fool. But I promised her I would try my best to figure out who she was.

The note and the letter had the same writing, her writing. Fingerprints also the same. I'll try to look for some match. Don't know if it will work, like a damn needle in a haystack. But I'll do my best for her. Cuz I care about her, she's as lost as I am. That and we are from the same world, well Earths anyway. Thats something at least.

As for Buram, I don't know how the Hell he is going to react to me having feelings for Mandy. No telling how his race reacts to such things. Hell I don't even know what race he is. But for now, I keep my mouth shut, do my job. Thats how it goes for a former Marine, turned Merc. Keep yer mouth shut, do the job, and don't frag it up. Or there is Hell to pay in the End.

Maybe I am doing this cuz she does care in some way. More then most damn people in my miserable life. And for me, thats a lot.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-05-25 15:25 EST
Hell yeahhh! Wow what a fraggen wild night I had last night! An early morning I should say as well. My God, I hadn't that much fun in a long dan time. A good end to a really shitty night. Down in the damn dumps, starting another drinking binge. Then in walked a Blonde Goddess I shit you not, her name was Lust. And what she was dressed in when she walked into the Inn, would stop a damn Snow Giant in its tracks.

She had legs a mile long and a body that would be a sin just to look at. Guess hence the name Lust. Maybe her real name, or a stage name. Don't know, don't friggen care. Turns out she is a Stripper and part owner of some Strip club called Kitty's Club. I am most definitely going to be a regular customer.

And the things she did to me last night at her place. Wow, she showed me a trick or two or hell five, I kinda lost count after seven. We probably woke the neighbors, like I cared at the time. Lust gave new definition to the phrase Save a Horse, Ride a Dragon. Don't know if it was a one night stand, or if this is gonna be a fling. I know this much I was in Heaven last night, Lust was my hot lil angel. And we did sinning good and plenty, I look forward to more. This is one damn happy Ex-marine.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-05-26 06:00 EST
So Lust was just that, Lust, sure she was a fine and wild lil thing. And that night was something else. But shit man, that was just the thing, fleeting as tryin to chase a damn dream. So there it was, the next day, regrets. Always the regrets, feelings not possible. And Lust walked out on me. I didn't think it was gonna go anywhere. Neither did she, which is fine, least it was mutual.

But as I sat there, in that bar, wondering what the Hell I was gonna do next. I heard a call for help, scream was more like it. A woman in the night, I could feel the terror, the fear. Sometimes having these gifts to feel things, ain't so bad. So I quietly got out of the Inn, to the ally. I was right, a woman, a young woman, being chased by some jackass mugger. Stopped him in his tracks, more like threw him into a wall.

The woman came at me, even though she was bleeding from her leg. She was scared, but tough. I told her it was ok, I helped her. She helped me. I took her someplace safe, fixed her up. Molly, what a name, pretty as bell chiming away that name is. After a while, she comes round, we talk, we laugh. We share. And come to trust. I showed her a place, where she could see the city. And together we saw the Sunrise, a new day, a new dawn. A new life, Rebirth man, pure friggen rebirth. In that moment of a kiss, deep and pure as any can be.

I'm gonna stick around, stay for her, and this time, this time, it just might mean something for me and Molly both.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-05-27 15:31 EST
Funny how life works sometimes, especially on this planet, plane or whatever the hell Rhydin is supposed to be. But I will say this, its a place for second chances. To start a new life, when the old life was just a damn mess. I woke up this morning with that new chance at life. Molly. She and I hit it off very well last night, so much that now I will be waking up next to her in our bed every morning. And when I goto sleep, she'll be there, my Molly.

Last night was the first time, she and I ever really felt alive. And we found that we were meant for one another. Like a damn thunderbolt it struck us. A real meaningful and deep, true romance. Not some damn fling, had one too many of those. No this was for real, this was a dream that came true. A down to Earth, beautiful and smart All-American College girl and an Ex-Marine. A modern day fairy tale, thats happening.

I sure as hell never would have thought it would to be very honest. Figured I'd either die in some far off hellhole or alone in some Old soldier's home, half damn crazy and remembering old battles I fought in. Nope, thats not this Ex-Marine's fate. I was given a new lease on life, a chance from the Big Guy upstairs. Oh yes, I very much believe in God, with all the shit I have seen in my life. How could I or any soldier, marine or sailor not? Just a matter of where we are gonna go when we die. Some say Marines aren't good enough to get into Heaven.

I can say this, with Molly, I feel like I am in Heaven, she saved me as much as I saved her. She's my Angel, I know that in my heart. And this Ex-Marine is gonna make damn sure I do everything to make a good life for her and me. I got redeemed two days ago, and I ain't gonna blow that. Not a chance. Not now that I found Love. Cuz you better believe I love Molly.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-05-28 15:38 EST
The Afterlife, and what it is like, heavy conversation for two new lovers. Molly and I talked about that last night, in the fact, that I would likely outlive her. Us Half-Dragons live for hundreds of years. Some longer then others, in my case I'll live to be around five-hundred. And it scares me, facing all those years without my Molly, who will at most live to be a hundred. She saw my fears about being without her. How I hoped that after I died she and I would be in Heaven. Molly at first really didn't believe in Heaven. Though for me she would believe in some afterlife. Where she and I are together, Forever, she really is the best.

And I am the luckiest guy in the world to have my girl. Then there was here father, but that discussion was before we talked about the Hereafter. Seems her father doesn't treat her like a grown-up, like an adult. Still sees her as a little girl, that just ain't right, not one damn bit. I see the beautiful, smart and caring woman Molly is. The down to Earth, determined and adorable woman I have come to love. I think now that she is free of him, Molly can grow into the person she is meant to be. And I am right at her side as she discovers the world with new eyes. Eyes I opened for her.

For us each day will be new, full of wonder for both of us, because love is new for both of us and we have that, together. I love my Molly and she loves me, we have our own Heaven right here, right now.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-05-30 17:13 EST
((In Tribute and in memory of all the Men and Women that died to keep America free, a Memorial Day-themed post. God Bless those that served and died in war, may they always be at peace. And God Bless the U.S.A. ))


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Its Memorial Day back home, on Earth. Least thats what the Earth calendar/globe thing device I bought from some Gnome said it was. Said it keeps track of Earth time and Holidays. Well this day is a big day back home, so I decided to at least put up an old United States of America flag. Hell no one would recognize a United States of North America flag. So I went with the ole Stars and Stripes, with the fifty stars. Back home, when I was in the Marines I'd be in my dress blues. Polished brass buttons, shined shoes, a chest full of medals and ribbons. My ceremonial sword at my left side. Marching in some Parade or at some Memorial service for fallen Marines.

As a Merc I made it a point not to do any jobs on Memorial. I'd spend time with the old vets, swapping war stories, drinking beers and having Barbecued ribs. Wearing a flag pin on my chest, proud of serving my country.

Last night it was really no coincidence that Molly and I were talking about War and the ruin it caused. The hardship, pain, misery, lost loved ones in some Hellhole of a region. Flags being draped over the coffins of dead Marines, or Sailors or Soldiers. Hell, all of us that served are in it together we all shed blood for America. Been that way for Hundreds of years. Gonna be that way for Hundreds more. Just how it is, fact of life. Always gonna be wars to fight, men and women to fight some war.

Plenty of graves to dig in some Military cemetery, the gravediggers never lack for bodies to put in the cold earth. I saw that more then a few times, men and women younger, older and the same age as me. I buried too many buddies, felt like I was digging their grave. After all it was me that led them in firefights half way across the world.

I got a lot of blood on my hands, too much. Finding Molly, being with her, being able to love her. And her loving me back, maybe I can find forgiveness in the lives that were lost. The blood on my hands I pray, washed away by her love. Least I never have to lead any more men and women into battle. I made that promise to Molly last night, she was worried that I might have to go to war again. I told her, that would never happen. She won't have to put a Blue or Gold star in her window, I wouldn't put her through that Hell.

My life is here, with my Molly, but I still honor those that died to serve my Country. Marine, Sailor, Soldier, Guardsman and Airman. We all fought, many came home again, others gave their lives. We should remember them, they died so people could be free. Tonight at Sunset, I have a brass bugle to play. Taps, in honor of all the dead, slain in War so the Nation I served on Earth, can always be Free.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-06-01 06:30 EST
Well I screwed up big fraggin time, big too. Me and Molly got into a fight, not a huge screamin match. No, just me bein an ass, I wanted to just play a small joke. Had me a new phone, thought I'd be funny and call her. Then say hey its me, well that back-fired all ta Hell. Me, I got a bit hurt, went quiet, big mistake.

Molly, is just stressed out from her long hours at the Museum or the Dig site. Its a big amount of pressure on her, I should understand that better. God I'm sorry Molly, I was an ass. So she gets a room at the Inn. Locks me out, I don't get mad. That just makes me a bigger ass and makes things worse. I leave her be, give her space.

So here I am on the roof of the Inn, can't go home. Won't go home, not to an empty bed. And here I rest in a cold corner, looking at that damn Claddagh ring I was gonna give her. Tears in my eyes, wished I just gave her that damn ring instead..

Boy you done screwed up big time.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-06-01 07:31 EST
And in the end, ya know, things always turn out for the better. Me her hero, saved her from falling as she reached out for me from the window of that room. And in her look, her voice, her touch and her kiss. My Molly saved me again. We talked, I gave her the Claddagh ring, and ya know the world became right again.

I love that girl, my Molly, always gonna love her. As she will always love me. I know that even in my artificial heart. Sure its made of metal and polymers, but I still feel as any flesh and blood person.

So, we left that Inn, together, for home, our home. Me and My Molly.


(Molly's Claddagh ring from Cyrus)

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cyrus1

Date: 2011-06-03 19:56 EST
Well that was a wild damn night, or should I say forty years. Seems I was taken by the Nexus while on the way home. A great big flash, popping then well hell I end up back home. At first I thought it was too much booze or an Alien abduction.

I was wrong on both accounts, this ole Marine did some kind of time travelin' And I end up on an Earth that was some six-hundred years ahead of my time. Boy were things sure different, the tech level was way beyond anything I had ever even dreamed of as a kid. I was back in New Eden of all things, a much, much bigger Metropolis.

And I was really out of place too. Not because I was a Half-Dragon, hell I saw plenty of Half-Dragons. A lot more in fact, Humans too, Elves and all the other Races that were back on my Earth. Nah it wasn't that, it was if you can believe it, my entry. Seemed that this Earth I was on was advanced enough to have machines to detect Temporal shifts. In short order I was nabbed by the Law. Shipped off to some Law Enforcement center, questioned for like a full three days.

The Techs and Doctors did all kinds of tests on me. I even told them were I had been. After another week of being held up in a cell, food shitty as ever. Even in the Future the jail food is still really bad. once it was finally determined I was no alien threat. And my story checked out, they then processed me to be a new citizen. I had said to them that I had to get back to my girlfriend Molly. But that didn't persuade the people in charge. And so I lost it, took out five guards and two techs. Killed three of them, injured four.

That really didn't help, so history repeats itself and I get sent up to an Imperial Magistrate. Seems that over the years Earth, now called Terra Prime achieved real technological highs. And thus expanded outwards, forming an Empire. Or as the locals called it The Imperium Eternal. Led by an Imperator and the Imperial Ruling Council. I had me a crash course before my trial. That took six months off my life. But at least I was given access to the Imperial DataNet. Read up a lot in six months, nothing else to do.

Well along comes the trial, seems the Legal System did some digging of their own. And it turned out they dug up my records, from the Earth I was on of all things! These boys were way advanced as I said before. Personally I was just more then a bit shocked. However Fate, God, Lady Justice what have you, was smiling at me. The Magistrate offered me a choice, train for and serve in the Imperium Military. That or face two-hundred years in a Maximum-Security Mining penal colony on some rock of a moon. Said moon being a full thousand light-years from Terra Prime. Oh and to really stick it to me, if I didn't go with option A. Once I got out of Prison, I was never returning to Rhydin.

So..yeah, Option A it was. I was retrained, that took a full year. And it was more brutal then even my special ops training back on my Earth. I proved to be more then able, thankfully I had all that Cyberware in me. But the Higher-ups decided that I was still not good enough. So part two, I was shipped off to some high-tech Medical center. There I stayed for another three months. They not only grew a new heart, lungs, liver, kidneys and stomach for me. They took out all the cyberware and replaced it with the new organs.

The Titanium on my bones was actually taken off my bones, by Nanites. I had my Genetic code rewritten to improve me. The Doctors replaced the Titanium on my bones was replaced with something they called Adamatum. Which they said was a good one hundred times stronger then Titanium. Oh and they also fixed my Brain. Repaired the damage and integrated a new internal cybernetic comlink computer with data storage. As for my eyes, they replaced the Cybereyes with far better ones.

I have to tell you, it felt so damn good to breathe with normal lungs again. To eat food and actually feel it digest in my gut. To have a real heart again. I thought, wait until I tell Molly this, she will be so happy. And one last thing, they regrew my missing right forearm and hand. I have to say it was liberating all of it. These people did give me my life back. I owed them a lot for this.

Back to the Military I went, now apparently the Imperium had a very complex, mixed force military. Ground troops, Naval troops, Imperial Marines, that wasn't the half of it. A vast ground force and space fleet to protect the Imperium Eternal, a government of over twelve-thousand star systems across the Milky Way Galaxy. Which they now called the Prime Galaxy. But what I had experienced for the next forty years. That I will save for later, its one helluva story to tell.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-06-04 04:24 EST
Well..I have told one person I know so far about what happened to me. My good friend Buram. Yeah that was a mistake when I gave him that bear hug, he could have given me one helluva bruisin. Can't say I don't blame him, hell I do look different after all. Oh well after showing him my dog tags and me guessing right on who his girlfriend was. All is right with the World now.

We drank at the bar, I told Buram what happened to me. He seems ok with it, I figured he would. Then after a while of talking and drinking he went on his way.

Now I just have to find my Molly. I don't know who she will react to this. She's got a good head on her shoulders and she loves me. As I love her, I know she'll accept this new me. Deep down, its still me, the same soul. The same man that loves her, always.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-06-05 02:10 EST
Well I spoke to Buram tonight, got the all clear for his mission to the sector he wants to goto. And its my ass if the sh*t hits the fan as they used to say in my Granddaddy's day. The Ruling Council and the Military High Command made that very clear. Once orders are cleared, the I.S.S. thats Imperium Star Ship Virdon, a Juggernaut-class Medium Cruiser well arrive in Rhydin space. In two days, it will take that long for the orders to go through.

And all of maybe a minute in Continuum-Space to get from Gorath Sector in the Syraniil Galaxy to here. Got to love the fact that the Imperium can create stable wormholes to travel from one part of a Universe to another part.

So I go on a little trip, well not much I can do here. Molly is on that damn dig several hundred miles from the City. No phone or Internet and I am not cleared by the stupid Museum or University to go there. I have half a mind to give a piece of my mind. But I won't, it would mess up Molly's internship and she'd never forgive me for it.

I just don't know how she will react to seeing me like I am now. Maybe I should't worry, its not what I look like to her. Its how I am inside, my soul, how I treat her that matters. God I miss her, it gets lonely in our place. I have had to order a lot of take-out. I just don't have the heart to cook for myself. A bit too much like old times back on my original Earth. I just pray that she comes home soon. She is the other half of my soul, and I feel empty without her.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-06-05 16:16 EST
Well last night was very productive I must say. Met a new friend and a possible ally for the Imperium. Guy's name is Dust, an odd name but hey who am I to judge right? Well turns out he is a Sovereign ruler of something called the Core Empire. Though when I met him he was laying on a hammock. Drinking a coconut martini, dressed in a tropical shirt. I must say the man knew how to relax.

Though I found out Dust is not a man, on top of being an Imperial Sovereign of a vastly superior empire. He also is a Cosmic Immortal, least thats how I saw what he was. And it was the best way to explain what he is. But for a super powerful being, he seemed very laid back. I guess when you live as long as he has, and as it turns out, thats a very damn long time. One canbe afforded to just sit back and watch the waves. Drink a very fine Coconut martini, Dust among things is a damn good drink maker. I wonder if he can make a Purple nova bomb?

After a while Dust had to go, rather unexpectedly. And the man knew how to make an exit. I didn't even feel their presence. About twenty red-grabbed soldiers, elite troops by the look of them. And one tall red head woman. Dust called her Senator Redstar, she had the look of a Military officer. I guess politicians in the Core Empire serve in the Military. Not too far from the Imperium, seeing as the High Lords, the Noble Ruling Class of the Imperium are all Military. They just happen to be Nobles and soldiers. Same with the Military High Command, though a number of the Imperial Marshals, including myself at one point, rose through the ranks.

Anyhow, Dust had matters of state to attend to, so he, the Senator and the twenty elite soldiers left. Landing craft airlifting him and the others out of there. Reminded me of the many, possibly thousands of airlifts I have had to do in my long military career.

Oh well, anyways, he was good company and an old soldier like me. We drank and smoked while sharing old war stories. I'm reminded of the days I would goto the Veteran's Hall and spend time with the old War vets. Only thing missing was a game of poker. Maybe I should invite Dust and some of his clan over to the apartment? Of course when Molly gets back, have a barbeque's, Dust could mix drinks, I can make my primo southern-style ribs and have a good game of poker. I wonder if Molly can play poker?

Here I go again, I miss her. Stayed at the Inn last night again. Just really don't like going back to that empty apartment. I checked messages, none from her. I don't know what's going on, but I have to tell ya, this hurts like Hell without my Molly.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-06-12 02:04 EST
I had to leave for Terra Prime, reasons of state and all that fun stuff I hoped I was going to be minor. Well hell I was wrong, it was so important that they got here to Rhydin in no time flat. Then transported me off planet, without so much as a thankyou.

I just hope Molly is not going to be mad. I have still not seen her, or told her what happened to me. I just hope she can forgive me. I love her, always.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-06-12 06:10 EST
Well I came home, found my girl, my Molly on the couch. She had been smoking one of my cigars and drinking scotch. She's my girl, would'nt have her any other way. Molly had been worried sick about me. Though I had been worried sick about her. It'd be hell without my Molly. I told her what happened to me. Strong girl, she didn't faint, freaked a little but in the end, she took it in stride.

Eh, I wouldn't want to be with a woman that wasn't strong-willed. For me a woman that i want to be with has to have some backbone. And damn does Molly have backbone. She could put some of my old Marine buddies to shame. So we talked, I gave her a Nova Gem necklace that I picked up. The look on her face was great, she loves it. And she suprised the hell out of me. Molly picked up an antique black pine Liquar and Humador cabinet.

I have tell ya, she is friggen amazing my Molly. I love her, always will. And shit, I really missed her. I could she really missed me too. She had barely been eating a thing. As well as I could feel her anxiety. But after some nice stirfry and some wine. Things are all good in the world again. We also talked about having a family. She's concerned of course about having children with a Drakkar. I can understand that, I do. It should be ok though. Drakkar DNA is ninty-nine percent compable with Human DNA.

Besides this is Rhydin, that Nexus makes anything possible. I can tell its really got the Imperium Science Corps interested. Thats why I went back to Terra Prime. It appears the Imperium wants to study the Nexus. I don't really know why though. I mean the Imperium has Temporal Stardrive technology. Create Wormholes, travel to any Universe or Time period. Though there was some talk amongst the Brain trust of the ISC that the Nexus is some kind of Life Energy Rift. Whatever the Hell that means.

Oh well, I'm home, with my Molly. Thats all that matters to me. She is my Life, my world and my heart. Her and no one else, Forever my Molly.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-06-13 04:14 EST
Well I met a most interesting fellow, a guy by the name of Raz. And of all things, he is a bipedal, Rabbit humanoid. Laid-back kinda dude, feel sorry for him though. Seems he is a magnet for Spacial rifts and portals. Having no control on where he ends up. And it seemed to me he is suffering some sort of memory loss. Back in the Imperium, we were told in Training camp, that being on board a ship when it goes into Fourthspace, it could have some minor affects. One being some possible memory loss.

Such being the risk of traveling in another Dimension that allows a vessal to cross Space/Time. Oh well, I offered to help Raz out. If he does take up the offer I could look into getting some top scientists from the Imperial Science Corps. The Temporal Machanics division, though most of those guys are a bit off. I suppose one would be, when you're around machines that can bend space/time like bending a piece of paper.

Poor Raz didn't even realize he was on Rhydin. Poor bastard, stuff like being ripped apart as you travel through a spacial rift can really frag a person up. Well he was rather happy to know he was back on Rhydin. Told me he was sleeping in burlap sheets and drank goat's milk. I had to laugh though, so I sorted it out for him. Now I'm sure he'll sleep better and eat better. Can't wait to tell Molly about this guy, I am sure she'd ask a million questions about him. Just as she did with me.

All the same, I'm off to bed, back home with my Molly. Its nice being back, I missed her a lot. She's my Girl, I'll always love her.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-06-14 01:56 EST
Well Molly and I talked realy talked since I came back from being gone for a few days. And we decided to have a family. I can't be happier and so is she. She is a bit worried about being a mom. I can't blame her its a big deal. We also talked about getting a new home. I told her about the small fortune I have saved up. Got her name on the account finally. Even in a futuristic Earth, paperwork still takes a damn long time.

So we talked about getting a Villa built up north, by one of the lakes not far from the Spaceport. It will make the commute shorter, and I can be home pretty much every night. And when I do have to goto Terra Prime, I'll take Molly with me. We can stay at the Villa I had in Tuscany when there.

I also brought up the fact that the Imperium Science Corps has the science to extend peoples' lives. It was something I thought about all the time when I was in the Imperium Military those forty years. That and her, the knowledge, the hope that I would see my Molly again. It kept me going, through a lot of Hell. When faced with Death, impossible odds. I pushed harder, overcame and became the Hero I was in those times. All because of my Molly, my beloved star. But that is her choice if she wants to have age extension. I won't force her to do it, its a big deal. She will however look into it, so anything is possible.

No rush on anything though, we have all the time in the World, me and my Molly. Together we can do anything.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-06-14 05:10 EST
Well I had the most interesting occurance at the bar. See I don't sleep for very long, three hours at the most a night. So when Molly is sound asleep, I go for a walk. Usually to the Red Dragon Inn. See if any friends are there, a bit of chit chat. Then go home, read in the living room or in the study. Then by morning I wake up my Molly.

Anyhow, when I didn't think this damn town couldn't get any wierder. I ran across a walking, talking and really bad-tempered Dragon toy plushie. It didn't really like to be called cute, or poked in the tummy. I thought it was just some toy. Well I was wrong, I swear its some Demonic toy from the pits of Hell itself. Damn thing tried to fry me with fire and lightning. Though the lightning part wouldn't do much to me. However it synged my lower legs with its fire breath.

I have no damn clue what to tell Molly. I am like oh yeah by the way honeyI ran across and battled a plushie toy from Hell last night. Yeah right, if it wasn't for the fact that she loves me, she'd probably think I was nuts. I'll say this, I couldn't destroy the thing. Tried throwing it in the fireplace, it came back. Tried to blast it to ashes with a plasma pistol. Nothing, it kept coming back.

Maybe if I dipped it in acid? Hmm, I'll try that if I can. Thats if I see that plushie from Hell again. Oh and its name is Momo, I called my mom that when I was little as I could not say Mama right. I found that to be amusing about this plushie. I still think its damned annoying though. If the acid don't work, I'll get a priest to throw Holy water on the thing. Thats if I am right about the Demonic toy from Hell idea.

cyrus1

Date: 2011-06-14 15:15 EST
For Love I served to see my Molly again

For Love I faced Hell and Death, yet overcame both

For Honor I served my World, still a Marine at heart

For Honor I walked through Hell and told Death another day we met

But not this day

For Love I endured empty, cold nights without her

For Honor I was called Hero

And yet it was my Love for her that made me that Hero

For Love and Honor I am who I am

And this is my Story, My Life I share with the woman I love