<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457</id><updated>2024-08-29T03:41:53.501-07:00</updated><category term="Galen"/><category term="HS"/><category term="Dad"/><category term="Mirai"/><category term="vella"/><category term="Vincent"/><category term="shiara"/><category term="Corru"/><category term="Vampi"/><category term="Kameal"/><category term="Mom"/><category term="Rayan"/><category term="fellsworn"/><category term="bruce cain"/><category term="Bart"/><category term="battle of Hectis"/><category term="Bart dead"/><category term="Dad is dead?"/><category term="Galen&#39;s 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href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mom"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vampi"/><title type='text'>Talking to Batman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBlz-kgjDZWNSXxPv68A141w5OPMKgQevZJ957qOiNGw8Xb3cToSmbOGNkvieNSKzE_mYz8FEMLTOkqmDeq-GIH55jLLBXdBXkdT7z63MmWhqyRyJId-u2fLBfEvk5BvinnZJ8cA/s1600-h/16+yearsa+justice.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBlz-kgjDZWNSXxPv68A141w5OPMKgQevZJ957qOiNGw8Xb3cToSmbOGNkvieNSKzE_mYz8FEMLTOkqmDeq-GIH55jLLBXdBXkdT7z63MmWhqyRyJId-u2fLBfEvk5BvinnZJ8cA/s200/16+yearsa+justice.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230603463601546482&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Things keep getting worse in my life. I have received word or things that the rebels are doing. I need to talk to someone. Normally I would go to my Dad but he hasn&#39;t been approachable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed someone with a sense of morale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cass suggested Batman. So here I was sitting at the top of a gotham building waiting for Bats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Justice isn&#39;t it?&quot; He appeared and I wondered if I really should be talking to him. After all this arrogant bastard thinks he can hurt Galen by defeating his tech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nodded, &quot;I need some advice from someone ... Someone with a sense of what is Just and what is not. &quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fold his arms and I began, &quot;I have been forced into this destiny,&quot; I say sarcastically and bitterly, &quot;I never wanted it but like it or not. It is my responsibility to fight the Corru and free the worlds. I wanted them to be unified and just, so I tried to build something like The Federation. They are calling the free worlds Justavia, despite my request for them not to do that. Not all but some of the Generals in this war have become.....&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let my words trail off as I deepened my thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC_1Ds88wMcuvZsW5DncrFE2q8YIjWP02CCEcuqO7T0wUD9E0zsqKWqikrZCuW4imHIPndIM6-4Xwq3Ld84COhGJhjmydfl_8qsdkDWGyY3YH_0WS1bI1ZL_uDKMWwxmbwIzlJdQ/s1600-h/16-16.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC_1Ds88wMcuvZsW5DncrFE2q8YIjWP02CCEcuqO7T0wUD9E0zsqKWqikrZCuW4imHIPndIM6-4Xwq3Ld84COhGJhjmydfl_8qsdkDWGyY3YH_0WS1bI1ZL_uDKMWwxmbwIzlJdQ/s200/16-16.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230606111386785522&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;corrupt?&quot; He interrupted me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shook my head negatively, &quot;more like cruel. We are at war Granted. Even I chose to take no prisoners among the Corru during the battle of Hectis, but these were soldiers not civilians.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shifted as I shrugged, &quot;I made it clear that they were not to harm civilians, innocent by standers or anyone that was ...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I folded my arms and faced him, &quot;I have gotten word that some of the Generals have been torturing women that had been forced to .... entertain Corru soldiers. They called them traders. There is no evidence to support such a thing, the one woman I honestly believe had fallen in love with a Corru solider who was being kind to her and keeping her from being harmed by the others. The soldier was killed by other soldiers for speaking out against what they were doing. It has been said that he actually had helped some of the slaves. The woman manage to get to territory that had been freed from Corru&#39;s ... Two of my Generals had her put to death with other women. She was with child. They also set up camps for some soldiers.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I clenched my fist, &quot;I am suppose to be a leader... They try to say to me that it is justifiable because we are at war, but on some of the things I have heard them doing and I have only told you the milder of these accounts, I can&#39;t help but wonder if it isn&#39;t as bad as the Corru. I know the Corru is evil, they have committed large numbers of genocide but...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went silent again and Batman came to me put his hand on my shoulder and gestured for me to sit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he spoke I wonder if he knew why I came to him and not my own father. If it was Cass who advised me and because I had came to respect Cass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sooner did we have our talk I got a visit. I thought it was Dad but soon came to realize it was his Evil doppleganger, &quot;SO the Slut is a weak pathetic fool after all.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn&#39;t sure how far Batman had gotten, he had just left but I had this feeling he was still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said nothing to the man before me but he had plenty to tell me, &quot;You want some advice, Kill them all and then kill yourself. Better yet just wait a little and father will kill you. Now we are beginning to see why, because you can&#39;t do what needs to be done. A squeamish little nobody. Oh by the way, You and your brother have been disowned and your mother divorced.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He left laughing... Galen about got a blade in him when he stepped from the shadows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You trying to get yourself killed. Don&#39;t do that!&quot; I yelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked the dot that was formerly the man taunting me moments ago, &quot;Let&#39;s get you home.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived I found HS, he was upset and &lt;a href=&quot;http://vampirellabloodlust.blogspot.com/2008/08/from-hell-part-1.html&quot;&gt;then my mother came home.&lt;/a&gt; I saw in her eyes, it was true... &quot;So it is true.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked at us, &quot;I take it you got a visit?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://familyofsteel.blogspot.com/2008/08/poor-hs.html&quot;&gt;I did&lt;/a&gt;!&quot; HS bit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stepped forward, &quot;What can be done?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom shook her head, &quot;Nothing. I have been summoned to Drakulon. They have been informed and wish to discuss the fact I am no longer married.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://hotstuffthelittledevil.blogspot.com/2008/08/orphan-again.html&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I am going to go talk to Dad!&quot; HS shouted&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom growl, &quot;NO! Leave him alone. We are not burdens. He doesn&#39;t want us in his life anymore. It is his choice.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood staring at the hurt in her eyes, You could litterally see her heart breaking. I broke the silence, &quot;I can&#39;t live here... I .. c-can&#39;t stay here. There is problems with the rebels and after speaking to Batman ... and now this... I am leaving. &quot;&lt;br /&gt;Galen kept a supportive hand on my shoulder as I continued, &quot;I thought we were over this. When I healed from being shattered... &quot; I walked away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom looked as if she was fighting back tears, &quot;I understand. We...... I knew you would have to go sooner or later.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS went to his room to pack and I nodded to Galen. After a long goodbye I found myself looking out the window of his ship as we headed to the Free Worlds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kameal was arguing with a general when she entered and saw me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiled, &quot;You heard?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gritted my teeth, &quot;I heard and I am back permanently, Kameal, I want to see these generals and then I will address you and the rest. 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I am going out with my boyfriend to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came out and Galen smiled, &quot;Can we loose the elf ears.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine I changed to something more Human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for my 2nd blog Anniversary here is a little something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;&quot; &gt;100&lt;br /&gt;THINGS ABOUT ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8uEc5EQV790tzNNm53WZQaGt9GfsxaMo6UwA2qLpFZJKlk9Yb-8PTWl1C_dsyqxRM8mGvw-Oc4krLJ_M83-sGzhAsqw6KOjECDpbVEk7OKVjzrxgZTBE_gbQNBZWd8LAHNc7Xrg/s1600-h/16+yearsb+-justice.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8uEc5EQV790tzNNm53WZQaGt9GfsxaMo6UwA2qLpFZJKlk9Yb-8PTWl1C_dsyqxRM8mGvw-Oc4krLJ_M83-sGzhAsqw6KOjECDpbVEk7OKVjzrxgZTBE_gbQNBZWd8LAHNc7Xrg/s200/16+yearsb+-justice.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225072425132880562&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1. My name is Justice Angelica Breifs&lt;br /&gt;2. I was born May 6th 2006&lt;br /&gt;3. I am 2 years old but I am physically 18 years old thanks to growth spurts.&lt;br /&gt;4. I have a boyfriend named Galen&lt;br /&gt;5.I have 2 pets / friends: Ker and Norn&lt;br /&gt;6. I am a shape shifter&lt;br /&gt;7. I love fighting with swords&lt;br /&gt;8. I like the color yellow, fall colors, the color cranberry and blue (also black&lt;br /&gt;to wear)&lt;br /&gt;9. I love all kinds of Music&lt;br /&gt;10. I have magical powers&lt;br /&gt;11. I have sayian blood&lt;br /&gt;12. I have the souls of many&lt;br /&gt;13. I am destined to fight the Corru&lt;br /&gt;14. My mom is Vampi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio7wJcsCnMzC1rRTrZ4uPsaq4eC6WKXEBMSfoVgyWS-KoKK2mkvqiSAsim5ka41UCKYSZ7TLs65AoGdOONKXW1qdRanuOg2RVCOQmb1Q9-1wVbhHatNhvEQEFa9hTrDMEO_IZXcg/s1600-h/ker.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio7wJcsCnMzC1rRTrZ4uPsaq4eC6WKXEBMSfoVgyWS-KoKK2mkvqiSAsim5ka41UCKYSZ7TLs65AoGdOONKXW1qdRanuOg2RVCOQmb1Q9-1wVbhHatNhvEQEFa9hTrDMEO_IZXcg/s200/ker.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225072800357270690&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;15. My father Mirai&lt;br /&gt;16.I like hanging out with Legacy&lt;br /&gt; 17.I don&#39;t like being called a Princess or being a leader&lt;br /&gt;18. I had a crush on Kon when I was younger&lt;br /&gt;19. I am the youngest of 2&lt;br /&gt;20. My brother is HS short for Hot stuff&lt;br /&gt;21. His girlfriend is my best friend&lt;br /&gt; 22. My cousin Vella is also my best friend&lt;br /&gt;23. I hate that they call the Planets freed from the corru Justavia&lt;br /&gt;24. One of the souls I have is the reincarnation of Galen&#39;s old girlfriend from a past life&lt;br /&gt;25. I once borrowed Storm cutter when dad was sleeping and it flew away. I thought I lost it but it flew back to dad&lt;br /&gt;26. Grandma Bulma is teaching me lots of about Technology&lt;br /&gt;27. I once saw Anthony naked and passed out at the pool.&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHHDAZBmDQafiGcf5UDNUwBakmIJHT6OIUsXM7sp9RRIvZNmtAnodwVs-z6jK73VKWNE0wrjzlAyqa71on9PCH2g6K2JjQu0ZxdWANGdtX7iSy0b5aL_KtCX4DI8v1QcFAsRk43Q/s1600-h/mischungen-eigen-ibilio.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHHDAZBmDQafiGcf5UDNUwBakmIJHT6OIUsXM7sp9RRIvZNmtAnodwVs-z6jK73VKWNE0wrjzlAyqa71on9PCH2g6K2JjQu0ZxdWANGdtX7iSy0b5aL_KtCX4DI8v1QcFAsRk43Q/s200/mischungen-eigen-ibilio.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225072421591158322&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. I had a crush on Fury&lt;br /&gt;29. I went out with Inertia but we don&#39;t like each other or really get along&lt;br /&gt;30. I cant ice skate, ski or snowboard&lt;br /&gt;31. I liked Bart and wish he hadnt died&lt;br /&gt;32. I dislike rain and snow and love the fall and spring&lt;br /&gt;33.my favorite food is sushi and seafood then indian and chinesse then mexican&lt;br /&gt;34. my favorite holiday is Samhain or Halloween&lt;br /&gt;35. I love the family get togethers for  turkey at the holidays like you see on TV or in cards that Grandma Bulma throws&lt;br /&gt;36. I think Papa Wolfgang is funny&lt;br /&gt;37. I like to dress up and host parties or&lt;br /&gt;dinners&lt;br /&gt;38. I crochet, do macremé&lt;br /&gt;39. I fall in love fast and hard&lt;br /&gt;40. I am very sensitive and place&lt;br /&gt;sentimental value on everything&lt;br /&gt;41. I had a crush on Scott until I learned he was gay&lt;br /&gt;42. Though it is hard to tell I do have sayian in me, it is recently coming out more and more&lt;br /&gt;43. my favorite ice cream is cookies and cream&lt;br /&gt;44. in water I can turn into a mermaid&lt;br /&gt;45. I am afraid of my grandpa hating me&lt;br /&gt;46. I feel Son Goku is a great warrior&lt;br /&gt;47. I like to dance&lt;br /&gt;48. I like to watch (american) football GO SMALLVILLE&lt;br /&gt;49. After he got drunk Vella and I put make up on Vincent face, painted his toe nails and finger nails , put his hair in pig tails and pulled a dress over his cloths&lt;br /&gt;50. I am the baby in my family&lt;br /&gt;51 I have every flower that Galen has ever gave me (dried)&lt;br /&gt;52.I  have my wedding boquet and dress already picked out&lt;br /&gt;53. I perfer go to the mall than to go to the beach&lt;br /&gt;54. I have seen hello dolly with Carol Channing&lt;br /&gt;55. I like musicals&lt;br /&gt;56.I have never seen an Opera&lt;br /&gt;57. I like to cook/bake (sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;58.My favorite flower is carnations&lt;br /&gt;59. I like my hair purple&lt;br /&gt;60. I have had sex on the beach (no not the drink though it is my favorite drink)&lt;br /&gt;61. I have rode on the back of a Motercycle&lt;br /&gt;62. I have drove a motorcycle&lt;br /&gt;63. I have been on a boat&lt;br /&gt;64. I have kissed a frog when I was little to see if he turned into a prince&lt;br /&gt;65. I have shoplifted (and it was stupid)&lt;br /&gt;66. I have cried&lt;br /&gt;67. I snuck into the public pool&lt;br /&gt;68. I have fired a gun&lt;br /&gt;69. I have seen 2 out of 8 of&lt;br /&gt;the 8 world wonders&lt;br /&gt;70. I skipped school a few times&lt;br /&gt;71.I was tutored by Gohan at first&lt;br /&gt;72. Vella and I painted Loser on Yamacha&#39;s face. It ended up being permanent ink.&lt;br /&gt;73. I have seen a UFO&lt;br /&gt;74. I have a weakness for men in uniforms or in cloaks&lt;br /&gt;75. I have had a fake ID&lt;br /&gt;76. I did sneak out of my house&lt;br /&gt;77. I have drank until I puked and I have drank myself until I passed out&lt;br /&gt;78. I saw Pat Benetar in concert at Madi Gras (Universal Studios)&lt;br /&gt;79. I have rode in a 4x4 in the MUD and in the Sand dunes (rode not drive Vella was driving)&lt;br /&gt;80. I have been in a crime bar&lt;br /&gt;81. I have eaten snails (escargo&lt;br /&gt;and its good)&lt;br /&gt;82. I have had beef tongue&lt;br /&gt;83.I have had roe and cavier (cheep kind)&lt;br /&gt;84. I have skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;85.I have had sex in a theatre - movie&lt;br /&gt;86. I have only had sex with one person&lt;br /&gt;87. I have been arrested for toilet papering Yamacha&#39;s house with Vincent&lt;br /&gt;88. egg someones house (guess who)&lt;br /&gt;89. I played phone pranks (guess who)&lt;br /&gt;90 I have hosted a blog party&lt;br /&gt;91. been kissed by a girl who was drunk that I didnt know&lt;br /&gt;92. (wipes brow&lt;br /&gt;still 8 to go) I cried when I saw ET&lt;br /&gt;93. I thought Yoda was cute&lt;br /&gt;94. I have beaten a ticket&lt;br /&gt;because I was driving in nothing but jeans and a bra (my cousin Vella had dared me)&lt;br /&gt;95.I like to french kiss&lt;br /&gt;96. I can change my hair color&lt;br /&gt;97. I have played spin the bottle at the Legacy house&lt;br /&gt;98. I have wore a corset&lt;br /&gt;99.I have wore spiked heels&lt;br /&gt;100. I like to dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can ask me any question and I will answer</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/6963349732067143579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/6963349732067143579' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/6963349732067143579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/6963349732067143579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-bday.html' title='Blog Bday'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihIba4XwHlsnmOMs1DgT6384O9V7U1s2rPBMfmRXgB1VcH0-kR-86hf-a8hu9imtzXPL_9SC2CCA2Y14W-JYJi3yN4vzrnZfEJrj9B6WW-DZHazhuUvr-4JzmP73VpiLk-JBVmMg/s72-c/16+years-aa.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-4895196146886978398</id><published>2008-06-08T03:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T04:16:31.222-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bruce cain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="evil Mirai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="future justice"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mirai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mom"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="time trapper"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vampi"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><title type='text'>Like sand through a hourglass...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN22E-MDncJRm1HXYBSRNTT4YAc3Lff4Hazk41tOvlyxHzVuAUKVNnvNS1sRaA8DgGDUvHEIJPLNFw8UiZYHbcLQFnr7lO0ksGSmaWR4iAwb6OBAvE1xyan4NVUwQ2x6FqdquMYw/s1600-h/Image5.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN22E-MDncJRm1HXYBSRNTT4YAc3Lff4Hazk41tOvlyxHzVuAUKVNnvNS1sRaA8DgGDUvHEIJPLNFw8UiZYHbcLQFnr7lO0ksGSmaWR4iAwb6OBAvE1xyan4NVUwQ2x6FqdquMYw/s200/Image5.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209461010578664530&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For 1 year i have trained, alone, with Vella, with Bruce. I have received tech training from Grandma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been battling the Trapper... Finally, it was time to retrieve Galen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I didn&#39;t know is that doing so would endanger Vella.  Gwen who has been... unwell, let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gwen is the wife of Bruce and I was shocked at some of the thing&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhER-i2MeubCe2IVePdU6IXgsgEWVbR3MvVvqbzVc1p9Ex_eXxC2YwVQUXJ0hkA1oRnVbWkvMi51fL_Qut18eH2LlPt7iRB3Vnt6iehXYQdvk5itFd9YBSkYGS_BhLGpeRvn9NWXg/s1600-h/aphrodite9chrome.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhER-i2MeubCe2IVePdU6IXgsgEWVbR3MvVvqbzVc1p9Ex_eXxC2YwVQUXJ0hkA1oRnVbWkvMi51fL_Qut18eH2LlPt7iRB3Vnt6iehXYQdvk5itFd9YBSkYGS_BhLGpeRvn9NWXg/s200/aphrodite9chrome.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209461029093307650&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s that has come from her mouth. &lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/06/galen-and-justice-suck.html&quot;&gt;She believes that events have happened that did not.&lt;/a&gt; She has tried to provoke me into fighting her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have kept my cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel for her and hope that soon she will be okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://txnewmodel.blogspot.com/2008/06/poster-galen-return-of-technomage.html&quot;&gt;I embraced Galen... &lt;/a&gt;It was great to have him back and &lt;a href=&quot;http://vegetaistheman.blogspot.com/2008/06/future-bulma-on-eve-of-final-battle.html&quot;&gt;after my discussion with Grandma&lt;/a&gt; ... He and I played catch up...&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj8XIhbLFBjw381iSMbKCTZtlJnEurrEvV4OW3MPqr-a91WRF1UOi6e1LvZuEoIM1T9oMT61fjhqvDyCQix7CbVvmgZbCF71cG1Kfiu7wjk6T73SnlNyAlVDntHiepQ9yhEDF_4g/s1600-h/Aphrodite_IX_3_c01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj8XIhbLFBjw381iSMbKCTZtlJnEurrEvV4OW3MPqr-a91WRF1UOi6e1LvZuEoIM1T9oMT61fjhqvDyCQix7CbVvmgZbCF71cG1Kfiu7wjk6T73SnlNyAlVDntHiepQ9yhEDF_4g/s200/Aphrodite_IX_3_c01.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209461026443145794&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat with my gun listening to &lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/06/mark-of-cain-one-year-later.html&quot;&gt;Galen and Bruce speak&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Galen asks “Are you sure these plans are up to Date?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No, but words like &#39;date&#39; is meaningless to the Trapper....&quot; Bruce and Galen continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Next stop the end of time!&quot; Grandma jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgdcQuZ5jq6tIFwi4A1lFMB9Hs0GQ73VMPlM8xwYU5hAjl9AhhZH32FUszz9P24wDk1sF1aCCVCbtRasUSDFpmm0bymbqF8w5EeobmlPySDn4J83w3DufAAQgWBp7olhiFsqMQ6Q/s1600-h/future+justice4.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgdcQuZ5jq6tIFwi4A1lFMB9Hs0GQ73VMPlM8xwYU5hAjl9AhhZH32FUszz9P24wDk1sF1aCCVCbtRasUSDFpmm0bymbqF8w5EeobmlPySDn4J83w3DufAAQgWBp7olhiFsqMQ6Q/s200/future+justice4.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209461038921507714&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it was time... I came out fighting with my guns.. Bruce said we were to save our energy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiara and Galen was not far and HS was with mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were doing good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the fight some are injured, I see that Bruce was injured as well but it looked like only a flesh wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kicks open the door and a sword is thrust into his face&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9TDT8h9GXyqs8DDLgDyumj9mt7myRUC0kcY2hv1cG14hV12WmilTxonN36mmXow4D7c-RHiEJncjYqKIcep0LD8DQpuAmJdh44JjVKoYIBzQv-d_-79bY9TSOvzmtBrcpx9C3Aw/s1600-h/aphrodite01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9TDT8h9GXyqs8DDLgDyumj9mt7myRUC0kcY2hv1cG14hV12WmilTxonN36mmXow4D7c-RHiEJncjYqKIcep0LD8DQpuAmJdh44JjVKoYIBzQv-d_-79bY9TSOvzmtBrcpx9C3Aw/s200/aphrodite01.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209461031396738914&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dad!&quot; I shouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mirai!&quot; mom smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;That&#39;s not him.&quot; Bruce  growl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Observant at least you&#39;ll know who actually killed you.&quot; He says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Storm cutter is on my back, I reach for it...  Bruce signals me not to ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I want to kill this bastard I listen to Bruce. I wish I could say the same for mom...   She went berserk and full force feral...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They began fighting, for a moment it looked like mom was going to win...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruce and I with the others was separated by them... It was that sword of his...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to use Stormcutter to break through the barrier but all we could do is watch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still it seemed Mom would win... She got some really good licks in and this impostor was bleeding heavily...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the bastard trick mom.. He played as if he was hurt, dying.. &quot;Vampi... It&#39;s me again.. I free from his control.. Ughhhh help me..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yelled to her I could see what the bastard was doing... He thrust the sword into mom and back out and then with one finishing blow cut off her head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY7k7AXEX8RFXEfWCu8ejn4EuR_FKyTwjLBHrMADpoV3M8vNgharb-m6lhIThUT2ZTkeAJLfx0q5XeNFJVoKKONGHCIpiM1ramflFztRFT5gm183tUh7fG_Zz05I1SSJNcbIwRrA/s1600-h/CF005004CORR.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY7k7AXEX8RFXEfWCu8ejn4EuR_FKyTwjLBHrMADpoV3M8vNgharb-m6lhIThUT2ZTkeAJLfx0q5XeNFJVoKKONGHCIpiM1ramflFztRFT5gm183tUh7fG_Zz05I1SSJNcbIwRrA/s200/CF005004CORR.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209467516250849682&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in shock and Galen grabbed me... I pushed him off.. I looked at Bruce and he smirked at Galen... &quot;Better let her go, the Sayian in her just kicked in overdrive!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay how would Grandpa Vegeta say this.... &quot;Prepare to meet your maker!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tbc</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/4895196146886978398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/4895196146886978398' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/4895196146886978398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/4895196146886978398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/06/like-sand-through-hourglass.html' title='Like sand through a hourglass...'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN22E-MDncJRm1HXYBSRNTT4YAc3Lff4Hazk41tOvlyxHzVuAUKVNnvNS1sRaA8DgGDUvHEIJPLNFw8UiZYHbcLQFnr7lO0ksGSmaWR4iAwb6OBAvE1xyan4NVUwQ2x6FqdquMYw/s72-c/Image5.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-15652737662578164</id><published>2008-06-01T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T05:05:07.764-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bart"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bart dead"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="future justice"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kidflash"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mirai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sleeping beauty spell"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="time trapper"/><title type='text'>It&#39;s my future and I will fight if I want to... part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;&quot; &gt;Present day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG6im5f6Iwf7XWzIQyq2JyANW89diayKTbyk-GA903QYqkydn-wvV1cMn3sZMKUqpu-r9xFxeqc4cvb88Ai8z9mwXFqL1Cyfc3G7Y_H49sH1wW6whtCTHm7_f21m9KMMTw_ojIVw/s1600-h/16+years+mirgirl8b.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG6im5f6Iwf7XWzIQyq2JyANW89diayKTbyk-GA903QYqkydn-wvV1cMn3sZMKUqpu-r9xFxeqc4cvb88Ai8z9mwXFqL1Cyfc3G7Y_H49sH1wW6whtCTHm7_f21m9KMMTw_ojIVw/s200/16+years+mirgirl8b.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202045155980647762&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&quot;Justice, I have to go..&quot;  he whispered...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I nodded, &quot;I know I saw it in your eyes...&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;We traveled on his ship back to Mom&#39;s mansion... I fell a sleep.. I dreamt of being carried.. I dreamt of Galen whispering in my ear that he loved me and would return soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;I dreamt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Some where in the future..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;continued from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/05/gathering-army.html&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;http://vampirellabloodlust.blogspot.com/2008/06/in-to-future.html&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I felt a tingle on my lips... The warmth returned to my lips then my body... I stretched and looked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHgt-zVAoxR1XuiRaw3bIRUzI4CK1W16zHG3K0Mdyas_0lczQynKr3P8Js-FE388oeCAYRcZ8WFUH7ejfCPk-6Le0m1GxSqZE4s6WBY7wenMI1NjlP-EwcxNKvAd7jfSnAQDbbpw/s1600-h/med_gallery_4_9_1569282.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHgt-zVAoxR1XuiRaw3bIRUzI4CK1W16zHG3K0Mdyas_0lczQynKr3P8Js-FE388oeCAYRcZ8WFUH7ejfCPk-6Le0m1GxSqZE4s6WBY7wenMI1NjlP-EwcxNKvAd7jfSnAQDbbpw/s200/med_gallery_4_9_1569282.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206882831868244642&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat up in shock...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was The Flash... no.... it was.. but how he was dead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;OHGODJUSTICEIHAVELIKESOMISSEDYOU&lt;br /&gt;ILOOKEDFORYOUBUTCOULDNEVERFOUND&lt;br /&gt;YOUWHOWOULDHAVEGUESSTHAT....&quot; He spoke so fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Whoa... not so fast..&quot; I held up a hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave a sigh and then a smile, &quot;I looked for you but never knew you were here under some spell... Man you are like totally a babe now!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked down at myself.. I was 28... Man that must have been one hell of growth spurt..&lt;br /&gt;Bart grabbed my hand and lead me out.. I then realized it was Mom&#39;s Mansion.. What was left of it.. What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest surprise was yet to come.. As I left the ruins that was once home I saw..HS and Mom..  Mom looked the same though her eyes were old and sad but HS he was older..&lt;br /&gt;about 22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;HOW?&quot; I gasped...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioKrjl4ZmXEaIHZEJ2HT0jcw19SgGqLx_99-ascvcan-PeX0vDAJ_1Kcym1Lu-eZ4MndKjQRbXk604kpxfZr0aug7f-vvGmMIr4ddHpeEG2CKasAlvy916Xg0Qn1wFehhmT0Hn3Q/s1600-h/aphrodite9chrome.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioKrjl4ZmXEaIHZEJ2HT0jcw19SgGqLx_99-ascvcan-PeX0vDAJ_1Kcym1Lu-eZ4MndKjQRbXk604kpxfZr0aug7f-vvGmMIr4ddHpeEG2CKasAlvy916Xg0Qn1wFehhmT0Hn3Q/s200/aphrodite9chrome.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206869585017601218&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/05/gathering-army.html&quot;&gt;We went to some safe house to meet Bruce &lt;/a&gt;and while we waited, &lt;a href=&quot;http://vampirellabloodlust.blogspot.com/2008/06/in-to-future.html&quot;&gt;everyone filled me in&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went numb as they told me how my future had unraveled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;So we are going after the Trapper... Good because I have some pay back to dish out!&quot; I say with much anger as Bart takes my hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As everyone waits for Bruce I walk off to be alone... Bart walks over, &quot;You know.. I was the one that broke the spell- I mean I know I can&#39;t be him but... I broke the spell that has to mean something right?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cuddled close to Bart, &quot;Yeah I think it does.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;1 year later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What do you mean you still haven&#39;t got it?&quot; I was getting impatient with my grandmother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She glared at me, &quot;Watch your tone young lady! I have been doing this before your Dad was dancing around in Vegeta&#39;s shorts as a little tadpole!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Grandma!&quot; Not the thing I want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bart laughed and I slapped him in the arm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked away, my friend followed, &quot;justice. She will crack it! Don&#39;t worry.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared at the contraption that Grandma tinkered with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been 1 year already but seemed a lifetime... So much had happened...&lt;br /&gt;Bruce went to Grandma and asked her to get Galen... She has tried... She continues to try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Mom and Bruce and the rest fight Trapper and Doom and all their minions...&lt;br /&gt;We have had casualties, Mom nearly died trying to get Trapper to tell her about Dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 1 year I have occupied my time with fighting and when I am not fighting training... not only with weapons but I have had Grandma each me about machines and technology...&lt;br /&gt;She says she is proud of how quickly I learned it all...  So I have my powers and my fighting skills and when that fails I have technology...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;and looking over your Grandma&#39;s shoulder... &quot; Bart smiled as I typed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I playfully pushed him a bit, &quot;Stop reading my diary...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bart and I tried to be lovers.. I taught him some things and he taught me somethings but in the end, we had realized that we were better friends than lovers and for our friendship sake both agreed to stay special best friends..&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnDcDQMWL6AqznE7lG8QP00DH2b6CLEd50D9hjqM_fYk6ggP7noP539NzQc8pux34LZBtVHattLqNItJW51ii_YUqEUp6t_afNJ66Z_aQLlqVh9v3eRdp7Xy-SSxL3ZzSewlbR_A/s1600-h/justice+future.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnDcDQMWL6AqznE7lG8QP00DH2b6CLEd50D9hjqM_fYk6ggP7noP539NzQc8pux34LZBtVHattLqNItJW51ii_YUqEUp6t_afNJ66Z_aQLlqVh9v3eRdp7Xy-SSxL3ZzSewlbR_A/s200/justice+future.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206868467408065906&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Grandma, &quot;I am sorry, Grandma.. I just..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You look so much like your father.&quot; She smiled as she touched my hair.. I had kept it purple now... I missed him and looked forward to killing the evil that took him from us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TBC</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/15652737662578164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/15652737662578164' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/15652737662578164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/15652737662578164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-my-future-and-i-will-fight-if-i.html' title='It&#39;s my future and I will fight if I want to... part 1'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG6im5f6Iwf7XWzIQyq2JyANW89diayKTbyk-GA903QYqkydn-wvV1cMn3sZMKUqpu-r9xFxeqc4cvb88Ai8z9mwXFqL1Cyfc3G7Y_H49sH1wW6whtCTHm7_f21m9KMMTw_ojIVw/s72-c/16+years+mirgirl8b.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-5055005807262695724</id><published>2008-05-19T03:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T05:02:00.586-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="battle of Hectis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="evil Mirai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="justavia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kameal"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mirai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shattered"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="soothe animal"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="time trapper"/><title type='text'>Feeling better....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG6im5f6Iwf7XWzIQyq2JyANW89diayKTbyk-GA903QYqkydn-wvV1cMn3sZMKUqpu-r9xFxeqc4cvb88Ai8z9mwXFqL1Cyfc3G7Y_H49sH1wW6whtCTHm7_f21m9KMMTw_ojIVw/s1600-h/16+years+mirgirl8b.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG6im5f6Iwf7XWzIQyq2JyANW89diayKTbyk-GA903QYqkydn-wvV1cMn3sZMKUqpu-r9xFxeqc4cvb88Ai8z9mwXFqL1Cyfc3G7Y_H49sH1wW6whtCTHm7_f21m9KMMTw_ojIVw/s200/16+years+mirgirl8b.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202045155980647762&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://trunkslog.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-darker-half.html&quot;&gt;I was sent home to mom by dad.&lt;/a&gt;.. Here in my old room I have been resting trying to recover....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was worried about Galen... I was confused and I was in pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother wouldn&#39;t let me leave. On top of it, I wasn&#39;t sure how but the Corru got the particulars on my condition and was using it as some kind of propaganda to lower morale among the Rebels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN5Pc_LcSPKGfC7l1_TsSB1BlbLv0_noZm-xQJR0bLD3rMLuRfgbrL3HSXPhUySRpiPvEzoc-U6opf_rq20eJFZlOd9fm5hKYjaV6dUuBexW1QxPjibZ_Mh3rD7Hy89re7RQi5fw/s1600-h/c110_35b.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN5Pc_LcSPKGfC7l1_TsSB1BlbLv0_noZm-xQJR0bLD3rMLuRfgbrL3HSXPhUySRpiPvEzoc-U6opf_rq20eJFZlOd9fm5hKYjaV6dUuBexW1QxPjibZ_Mh3rD7Hy89re7RQi5fw/s200/c110_35b.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202046036448943458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I needed to return to Hectis, the command center.  However I wasn&#39;t in any condition to do that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Legacy entered, Vince said he was sorry and I hugged him...&lt;br /&gt;After they left Dad came home with Galen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/05/there-is-no-greater-power-than-power-of.html&quot;&gt;Galen was hurt&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom pulled Dad away and I watched as the nurse that had been provided by SHIELD patched Galen up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Why the long face?&quot; He asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sighed, &quot;I never meant for you to be hurt.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He chuckled and then reached out and took my hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad has avoid Galen and me, but allowed us both to stay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGuv3uQ_dtvt8Qe2CqD6CdPDT9U5sndYScH97eP1n_xtl2OI_kNcxMhJGTZP5h_pZxmz5iUQbsACZOsQm4sZJeaIix2QHJjOONvw0JzFhSoW4qMtd43FaNTGhhT7rk8c8lBrO8zA/s1600-h/16-kokubu4.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGuv3uQ_dtvt8Qe2CqD6CdPDT9U5sndYScH97eP1n_xtl2OI_kNcxMhJGTZP5h_pZxmz5iUQbsACZOsQm4sZJeaIix2QHJjOONvw0JzFhSoW4qMtd43FaNTGhhT7rk8c8lBrO8zA/s200/16-kokubu4.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202043334914514210&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had Galen help me down to mom and Dad&#39;s training room. I was using an old sword of Dad&#39;s training in the way he and Grandpa Vegeta taught me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You really should rest Justice.&quot; Galen scolded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGYu3yOh3mLpq5_dMkdTDofQ9hNfZJAKV5JR-wwZh8a30gdERRJllcE-141edN14Wc_zqo-FHLvUU-RrSYlZQWwWlZW6euSsQlLPC4N3dYZgkqKgKO6lwL3vbaxfj8ceFyZISWHg/s1600-h/16-kokubu5.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGYu3yOh3mLpq5_dMkdTDofQ9hNfZJAKV5JR-wwZh8a30gdERRJllcE-141edN14Wc_zqo-FHLvUU-RrSYlZQWwWlZW6euSsQlLPC4N3dYZgkqKgKO6lwL3vbaxfj8ceFyZISWHg/s200/16-kokubu5.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202045147390713154&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&quot;I have to get stronger. I have to go to Hectis...&quot; I continue going through the motions as I had been taught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galen held up his hand for me to stop, &quot;Now is not the time, not while this evil version of your father is out there.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I growl, &quot;Now is the perfect time and it wouldn&#39;t hurt for you to train in Sayian Martial Arts. I can show you.&quot; I then smirked and smiled as I attacked Galen but playfully.&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggxeNlOW5Wehp6vhqI0BjbZmSYCPRONeadBhXvcYRbj0YIQh2lm7KirrFK7s7jspdgbMzz2b8643N5YToYE8wHkf5mg_8HJ8UJI-mIWoH3uFP5gIWko8BpfTaCQxshyphenhyphenJxXxbZHAQ/s1600-h/16-kokubu6.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggxeNlOW5Wehp6vhqI0BjbZmSYCPRONeadBhXvcYRbj0YIQh2lm7KirrFK7s7jspdgbMzz2b8643N5YToYE8wHkf5mg_8HJ8UJI-mIWoH3uFP5gIWko8BpfTaCQxshyphenhyphenJxXxbZHAQ/s200/16-kokubu6.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202043339209481522&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dodged my kicks, &quot;Justice, you are not well. I am glad you are feeling better but I do not wish to hurt you...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leaped in the air and swung the sword my attentions in getting that damn cloak off him one way or another...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise Galen did an acrobatic moved and grabbed one of mom&#39;s swords and blocked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Not bad,&quot; I commented as I saw a playful smile come to his face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcoHi5xoaVfvwFGSORcuIjdDkLWWrbmcii5yM7zabMYObvXu60XVp-WW8xoU1ggsMClDCIppWTtQxwQGy3-3M6o6YeAlkznxegL326suWC41dxCsBJ_iaL6RIarhyphenhypheniDzz2Tz5R4Q/s1600-h/16+years+soa-nude.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcoHi5xoaVfvwFGSORcuIjdDkLWWrbmcii5yM7zabMYObvXu60XVp-WW8xoU1ggsMClDCIppWTtQxwQGy3-3M6o6YeAlkznxegL326suWC41dxCsBJ_iaL6RIarhyphenhypheniDzz2Tz5R4Q/s200/16+years+soa-nude.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202043107281247506&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With some fanciful swordplay and technomancy I found that it was I which ended up standing without my cloths not him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Okay, now what?&quot; I asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galen tossed the sword a side and grabbed me up in a very deep kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hears a noise, &quot;What the hell is going on down...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my dad, Galen careful pulled me into him so he could wrap the hooded coat he always wears around me, &quot;You may not wish to ..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before galen could warn dad he emerged from the door way and then turned around leaving without another word...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Dad... I know this isn&#39;t easy for him ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to sleep and woke to an empty bed as I walked down the stairs I found mom sitting in the dark... &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/05/shadow-trapper.html&quot;&gt;The evil version of your father appeared again&lt;/a&gt;... Your Father and Galen &lt;a href=&quot;http://trunkslog.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-trapped.html&quot;&gt;has gone after him.&lt;/a&gt;.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For days we have waited for their return, I can feel that Galen has been injured badly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I and Mom just got back from taking HS to Hacknor when I saw Galen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked angry and grim... I saw my mom look for Dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hugged Galen, &quot;I thought you were hurt...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I was... but your Dad gave me some seed and I am better..&quot; He said looking up to mom, &quot;Vampi the time trapper has taken Mirai... He sent me somewhere else, I left and tried to find him.. but I promise you I won&#39;t give up until I find him,&quot; he looked down at me, &quot;I will find your father Justice.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No,&quot; mom said, &quot;Mirai must deal with this alone... He and I are connected and I feel this from him... He doesn&#39;t want you to go Galen..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galen began to protest and I turned up to him, &quot;Galen, Dad must do this on his own. I need you.. I have to go to Hectis and mom is worried about me going.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3_zNgwiNqVzEgbltCAVVHS1a0VIOGnFUxg-ivJQMMKx2x6eEsjnJbtqrkSR2_OtCMG8Rqgm-UjPcs6J-uACw42khl3pWsMQQq9WEqvH905Anjb7VynOZk9rDdWHPPNn7bSbElRQ/s1600-h/16+years+60068_U8KO117XZAHD7HOOREBW14WYEF1SLA_legend_of_mir3_f_H034313_L.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3_zNgwiNqVzEgbltCAVVHS1a0VIOGnFUxg-ivJQMMKx2x6eEsjnJbtqrkSR2_OtCMG8Rqgm-UjPcs6J-uACw42khl3pWsMQQq9WEqvH905Anjb7VynOZk9rDdWHPPNn7bSbElRQ/s200/16+years+60068_U8KO117XZAHD7HOOREBW14WYEF1SLA_legend_of_mir3_f_H034313_L.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202043102986280178&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reluctantly Galen agreed not to go after Dad, I could see in his eyes he felt responsible.&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at Hectis we were careful, Galen wasn&#39;t my lover just my confidant and adviser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking among the people that had been freed from the Corru Galen and I was attacked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_Xvb9mvEZjjd4YILgQedWMmwA94QBrqen79HwCGfbajXD_F-8hrLzzrWXRiZ7jCQJWvYY4jIDJDXB1oTDSzTdrjVPP0jywoXTPSGY78bhsylFMfoWC3L_Dc9qPptvNTB8TxlERQ/s1600-h/16+years+lizardposter.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_Xvb9mvEZjjd4YILgQedWMmwA94QBrqen79HwCGfbajXD_F-8hrLzzrWXRiZ7jCQJWvYY4jIDJDXB1oTDSzTdrjVPP0jywoXTPSGY78bhsylFMfoWC3L_Dc9qPptvNTB8TxlERQ/s200/16+years+lizardposter.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202043107281247490&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used my ability to soothe animals and discovered that the Corru had captured the poor beasts family and was forcing it to do this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Galen&#39;s help we freed it from the Corru&#39;s control and promised to go after it&#39;s family and rescue them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All but General Kameal was outraged, &quot;Why do this? You are putting yourself at risk for what? A beast, a creature.. a lowly animal used for livestock!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I am doing it for a life..&quot; I left Galen at my side and Shiara in his shadow.. Kameal just smiled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tbc</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/5055005807262695724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/5055005807262695724' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/5055005807262695724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/5055005807262695724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/05/feeling-better.html' title='Feeling better....'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiG6im5f6Iwf7XWzIQyq2JyANW89diayKTbyk-GA903QYqkydn-wvV1cMn3sZMKUqpu-r9xFxeqc4cvb88Ai8z9mwXFqL1Cyfc3G7Y_H49sH1wW6whtCTHm7_f21m9KMMTw_ojIVw/s72-c/16+years+mirgirl8b.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-7768147056183170661</id><published>2008-05-06T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T10:22:44.762-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="enchanted flute"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hulk"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="iron man"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="joe fixit"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mirai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shattered"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vincent"/><title type='text'>Beauty and the beastHulk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-5ofFGakdwi2xZMv3qoj2AQ7U3fQbgj6EOBsKXNz-0q0X7naBv1BEnaka6e1Y-1dbUN2x2snGMbyq8jI-EUkmXxPjYXJtQ0wTa2PuWkaSai-TyYUp6KHC8mXi2H92vdFcnmc9ow/s1600-h/16+years+ayane26.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-5ofFGakdwi2xZMv3qoj2AQ7U3fQbgj6EOBsKXNz-0q0X7naBv1BEnaka6e1Y-1dbUN2x2snGMbyq8jI-EUkmXxPjYXJtQ0wTa2PuWkaSai-TyYUp6KHC8mXi2H92vdFcnmc9ow/s200/16+years+ayane26.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197298759568406834&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://hotstuffthelittledevil.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-much-for-my-vacation.html&quot;&gt;My brother &lt;/a&gt;came by to see how I was. I was wrapped in Galen&#39;s hooded coat. &lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/05/ghost-from-my-past.html&quot;&gt;Galen has been caring for me&lt;/a&gt; but it seems I will never heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain has been bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent and Vella were babies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I overheard Galen and HS speaking, &quot;She isn&#39;t getting worse but her recovery is very slow. I have fed her my organelles and did all I know how to do.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Perhaps I could help.&quot; I recognized the voice as Tony Stark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother spoke softly, &quot;You know mom would have a cow. She isn&#39;t sure yet if she should trust you guys.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironman chuckled, &quot;with some of the morons I had to deal with on SHIELD I don&#39;t blame her. However, I am only here to help the young girl.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galen then spoke, &quot;I doubt there is anything you can do. Bulma did all she can and said now all we can do is wait.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Bulma is one top notch scientist. She said all we can do is wait then that is what we will do but to be honest I have heard through the grapevine Mirai isn&#39;t himself and gunning for Justice. I am worried. We can relocate you somewhere as nice as here, close to a medical staff and safe from Mirai.&quot; Tony insisted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galen was saying something about he would agree to anything that would keep me safe but I didn&#39;t listen I just left...&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://www.gottawiz.com/images/Comics/Marvel/Incredible_Hulk/hulk.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.gottawiz.com/images/Comics/Marvel/Incredible_Hulk/hulk.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing my dad wanted to kill me...  I had my Flute and was looking to go somewhere safe.. I thought I had been traveling forever when I heard a commotion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;HULK SMASH!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The green hulk  was destroying the city... Why can&#39;t they leave him alone can&#39;t they see making him mad is only making it worse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://angelogjustice2.blogspot.com/#flute&quot;&gt;I played my flute... &lt;/a&gt;The Hulk looked at me and then was following me... I knew I needed to get him somewhere away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my attention was fixed on him something hit me... I looked up and saw Dad only he wasn&#39;t wielding Stormcutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hurt me ... My own father...  He came at me with his sword and I saw a green hand punch him hard... He flew away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hulk picked me up in his big hand and leaped in the air... Jump after Jump I was wondering what he had planned... I played my flute, the music seem to sooth him... We landed on a deserted island I sat next to a waterfall playing as he settled down and just listened..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He began to change at first it looked like a man then as the sun went down it was as if he decided not to change into a man but.... &lt;a href=&quot;http://greyhulkwillfixit.blogspot.com/2008/05/gettin-paid.html&quot;&gt;Joe Fix-it&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Where is that puny, back stabbing..&quot;  He turned and look at me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled as I waved, &quot;Hi Joe..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What are yous..&quot; he growled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shrugged, &quot;it&#39;s okay Joe, your secret is safe with me. I guess we are pretty much even.. I tried to help you and you save me from being killed by my dad..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;hey kid, yous don&#39;t look to good..&quot; He stares, &quot;You need a doctor?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before he could say anything else Ironman and Galen showed up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galen picked me up quickly, &quot;Why did you run away? You could have been hurt..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I don&#39;t want to be a burden on anyone, but I guess I messed up. Joe here saved me from dad..&quot; I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony then offered Joe a job, &quot;Think you could keep Mirai from doing something I think we both know he will regret? First there is something else I need you to do.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am sitting at some paradise house of Stark&#39;s with Joe smoking exotic cigars reading a paper in the living room while Galen is trying to make me more comfortable from the pain I am in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;So what kind of magic did you use on this guy kid?&quot; Joe asks me while Galen is cooking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shifted in pain as I tried to take another breath, Joe shuttering as he watched another spirit merge with me, &quot;What do you mean Joe.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;This Guy, Galen he is like a love slave,&quot; Joe said wrinkling up his nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sigh, &quot;We just love each other. You know you should try it. Maybe call Kristy.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tossed another cigar in his mouth and went back to reading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner Galen lifted me up, &quot;Okay love time for your rest..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laid in Galen&#39;s arms, I knew he was awake... He could see I was in pain and he couldn&#39;t sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe had left when relieved by Inertia, who was reluctant to come... and some agents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;At SHIELD HQ Tony speaks to Joe about a job. &quot;Bulma told me that Galen acted funny about one of Justice&#39;s souls. I have a device that will take your team to Galen&#39;s Universe but in the past. I need you to go there and find something out....&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Team? Wait I don&#39;t..&quot; Joe argued&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stark pulls out a case with money, &quot;You sure you don&#39;t work with a team?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Who is my team?&quot; Joe asks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Jason, I need to channel his .. anger elsewhere and Anthony because he knows how to use the device.&quot; Iron man clears his throat, &quot;I can&#39;t go or I would lead the team.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reluctantly Jason Ironlad and Joe fly to the past within the Universe of Galen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason is complaining and Tony Jr states, &quot;With this device you wont begone from crushing heads in for 1 minute even if it seems we are in this other universe for years..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Years? wait a minute Stark didn&#39;t pay me for years..&quot; Joe complained...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;We should be here for years but if we are I am sure he will pay you for overtime.&quot; Tony stark Jr sighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Why are we going to the past?&quot; Jason asks bitterly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Because we need to find out how one of Justice&#39;s soul is Galen&#39;s lover from his universe.&quot; Anthony explains self assuredly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing both of his teammates are still dumbfounded... &quot;Okay Galen is from the future of another Universe. We need to go into our time but in his Universe which for Galen is the past...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Look Ironlugnut just get us there.&quot; Joe yells rubbing his head..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony snarls, &quot;Its Ironlad.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Universe 830567.... year 2008...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;OKay we are 219 years in Galen&#39;s past.. but this isn&#39;t Earth... &quot; Tony states looking around, &quot;I don&#39;t get it, we are suppose to be ...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason pulls a crowbar and Joe stops him, &quot;Let&#39;s find where we are before we smash his head in.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three discover they are on the planet Anfran, inhabited by an advance race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are argue with Ironlad to get them to Earth when Jason says, &quot;Hey that Anfran Guy looks kind of like Galen... only green and alien.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe suggest they follow him and they do, into a wooded area he meets a green alien girl that looks like one of the souls of Justice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They observe them perform some ritual with some stone necklaces that each wear.... In a language they do not understand....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two leave... &quot;Okay we need to get those stones I think.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Why not just buy them..&quot; Anthony points in the store window...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;Tony Stark bids them good luck and as he turns a flash occurs and they are back, &quot;That was fast.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They explain they saw two people green alieans called Anfran but they looked like Galen and his love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They describe the ritual and show the necklaces called Anfran love stones... Bulma gasps, &quot; it means &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ntua.gr/lurk/novels/007.html&quot;&gt;&#39;the love that abides no borders&#39;&lt;/a&gt;. This ritual would bind the souls together in all universes, times and spaces eternally...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/7768147056183170661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/7768147056183170661' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/7768147056183170661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/7768147056183170661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/05/beauty-and-beast-hulk.html' title='Beauty and the &lt;strike&gt;beast&lt;/strike&gt;Hulk'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-5ofFGakdwi2xZMv3qoj2AQ7U3fQbgj6EOBsKXNz-0q0X7naBv1BEnaka6e1Y-1dbUN2x2snGMbyq8jI-EUkmXxPjYXJtQ0wTa2PuWkaSai-TyYUp6KHC8mXi2H92vdFcnmc9ow/s72-c/16+years+ayane26.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-7123167201319800893</id><published>2008-04-29T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T02:37:54.903-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bra"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Corru"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="he loves me-loves me not"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jason"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mirai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sayian law"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shattered"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="souls"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vincent"/><title type='text'>Shattered heart, Shattered spirit, shattered souls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikSoTwokqkbznusDeylfiYF5bxjasxaf4SHEZQ_fwN8uy5j20h3GehG-LFtrstYHiOTpkPMsNgps6CFIMJkLTGZRdFRFXF_nrwWlR6aIZ02aQM8BB4UsWVGiblKN6otB4W08al5g/s1600-h/16-+years+BessTruman1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikSoTwokqkbznusDeylfiYF5bxjasxaf4SHEZQ_fwN8uy5j20h3GehG-LFtrstYHiOTpkPMsNgps6CFIMJkLTGZRdFRFXF_nrwWlR6aIZ02aQM8BB4UsWVGiblKN6otB4W08al5g/s200/16-+years+BessTruman1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194588016729340130&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/04/warning-omen.html&quot;&gt;Galen&#39;s POV here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Bra came to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Justice are you sure? I mean he is..&quot; She stopped for a bit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sighed, &quot;I get enough from Jason please don&#39;t..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Well just so you know.. Men reach their sexual peak at 18. Women reaches their at 40... When you reach your sexual peak he will be..&quot; She tried explaining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I folded my arms, &quot;32.. 42..53... Do you know? the last time Grandma study me it seem my growth spurts would continue until I reach the age of 25 but it could be older she said.. In fact Grandma said this about the whole aging thing &#39;She could age and ended up older than us&#39;.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Fair enough.. &quot; Bra gave in and waved as Vella walked in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella asked me if Galen could fight Dad and then told me he would have to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://trunkslog.blogspot.com/2008/04/mirai-time-is-broken.html&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayian Tradition... Sayian Law... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so concerned with this that I got caught off guard when the Corru came crashing in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://sheildagency.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-not-red-hood-or-red-robin-im-jason.html&quot;&gt;If it wasn&#39;t for Jason&lt;/a&gt; (that can be mean) I would be in the hands of the Corru at the moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was nice enough to call Galen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galen and I talked and then went to bed.. &lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/04/warning-omen.html&quot;&gt;When I woke he was gone&lt;/a&gt;.. Vella said he told her he would return if and When Dad consented to us being together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart was broken....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw-Uk9VRAp_flCbYb1vz6D1IK0uV8dO6dEFyZDf23aJU-uY53wGTjuZaN5WJ6h8-g7QdjQB72tIu594Cp11FC4rLEXXqPe9PHCJdxmFOhG4LKzU9yjJ1JMCMiYQuT4QDkPJVqCnQ/s1600-h/00-103346-cassidy_400.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw-Uk9VRAp_flCbYb1vz6D1IK0uV8dO6dEFyZDf23aJU-uY53wGTjuZaN5WJ6h8-g7QdjQB72tIu594Cp11FC4rLEXXqPe9PHCJdxmFOhG4LKzU9yjJ1JMCMiYQuT4QDkPJVqCnQ/s200/00-103346-cassidy_400.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194589670291749138&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella was trying to cheer me up as was Cass, in fact Cass asked me to join Legacy. She told me not to worry about Inertia or the Corru... &quot;Just until you go to fight the Corru.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Jason and I met up with them fighting &lt;a href=&quot;http://teamlegacywestcity.blogspot.com/2008/04/vince-rage.html&quot;&gt;this guy&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjszWMBpbannvugAvR8JUJPpalIZJewWlEyURCwWB4gIxf010A8-Q9bQmwVG0uX6im9Bp2Z_jZ0xFl4MlYkAws6aVEUrDyIK0xGOgSLj8-DEclwGC32QqHTgHSiOaeG-54piskgig/s1600-h/16+years+21.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjszWMBpbannvugAvR8JUJPpalIZJewWlEyURCwWB4gIxf010A8-Q9bQmwVG0uX6im9Bp2Z_jZ0xFl4MlYkAws6aVEUrDyIK0xGOgSLj8-DEclwGC32QqHTgHSiOaeG-54piskgig/s200/16+years+21.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194588003844438226&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing we did worked... I was beginning to wish we had Shiara or HS not that I think it would have helped...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Dad shows up, for a moment there was a glimmer of... and he called me his daughter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had beat this guy thanks to Spoiler&#39;s discovery but then Vincent went all weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad turns to me glaring with anger. For a moment I thought he was going to kill me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk5hQH4uGeds-ad0353NNiznjXrJAFQ3O7j5Wzt4Nkf4ml-KcLWHIalAlZRbvFidRVbeKS7AuQwMDdNojv8gsIKymYYGt5jtsooTp9uZzFAmrpakVEsObnM3s4wCwUIuhz99Tw8Q/s1600-h/16+years+22.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk5hQH4uGeds-ad0353NNiznjXrJAFQ3O7j5Wzt4Nkf4ml-KcLWHIalAlZRbvFidRVbeKS7AuQwMDdNojv8gsIKymYYGt5jtsooTp9uZzFAmrpakVEsObnM3s4wCwUIuhz99Tw8Q/s200/16+years+22.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194589674586716450&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent grins.&quot; No don&#39;t kill her I have something far more painful in mind.&quot; He points his ring at me and all the souls inside me split apart, “You bring great hope, that&#39;s why you&#39;ll die. Rage and Hate will rule the Universe.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screamed in pain as I was ripped in billions upon billions direction....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My souls were torn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laid panting heavy not able to move crying out in pain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://vegetaistheman.blogspot.com/2008/04/red-rage-part-1-vela.html&quot;&gt;I hear my father whisper in my ear, &quot;All the pain and people I&#39;ll kill will be your fault; you&#39;re going to have so much blood on your hands, after that I&#39;ll destroy everything you care about. &quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My spirit was crushed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt as if I was dying and I only wished at this point it would hurry up.. that I would just die and be done with it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt someone put something in m mouth but I vomited it up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I got to Grandma Bulma&#39;s I do not know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjlIb0x9MMrrbEGeFWdFzIVLgLYXkd2NATvtof66tNdOmbLDgYkx9o_me3Udp__QLkcwCgj_V5kcwcx_Wq67CsKTCQsjcFU6h9qKQLSk_TeVVMfAzWJvnDJ69UHbqR7nBAe7POAA/s1600-h/Glass+1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjlIb0x9MMrrbEGeFWdFzIVLgLYXkd2NATvtof66tNdOmbLDgYkx9o_me3Udp__QLkcwCgj_V5kcwcx_Wq67CsKTCQsjcFU6h9qKQLSk_TeVVMfAzWJvnDJ69UHbqR7nBAe7POAA/s200/Glass+1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194587999549470914&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard someone, I think it was Jason... &quot;I will get Galen and something about a candle...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard my mom and HS but couldn&#39;t make out what was being said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just rolled over and told Grandma to let me die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Justice you are not going to die..&quot; She fussed, &quot;Justice are you listening to me.. Justice don&#39;t give up hope..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://vampirellabloodlust.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-is-my-family-i-found-it-all-on-my.html&quot;&gt;tbc here...&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/7123167201319800893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/7123167201319800893' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/7123167201319800893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/7123167201319800893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/04/shattered-heart-shattered-spirit.html' title='Shattered heart, Shattered spirit, shattered souls'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikSoTwokqkbznusDeylfiYF5bxjasxaf4SHEZQ_fwN8uy5j20h3GehG-LFtrstYHiOTpkPMsNgps6CFIMJkLTGZRdFRFXF_nrwWlR6aIZ02aQM8BB4UsWVGiblKN6otB4W08al5g/s72-c/16-+years+BessTruman1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-1444477725070621909</id><published>2008-04-24T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T12:06:33.909-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cass cain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="date with a technomage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fist time-fisrt time"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="he loves me-loves me not"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="iron man"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="matchmaker"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mirai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mom"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="moved out"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="new apartment"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vampi"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vincent"/><title type='text'>Independence to a new home</title><content type='html'>Cont from &lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/04/capulets-and-montagues.html&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;http://vampirellabloodlust.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-flew-over-cuckoos-nest.html&quot;&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;http://trunkslog.blogspot.com/2008/04/mirai-someone-is-going-to-get-hurt.html&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and  &lt;a href=&quot;http://sheildagency.blogspot.com/2008/04/family-troubles-idiot-superhero-teams.html&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0tHcJiHn52C5HmurZdTUu85IMcJvF8xsqbXxMtykjqY5x5ph7J8cDk29uZG4pfa-KuK0vP0367iVXeup-RuoUL_bFKXeZ16nl_iY-3l4Dr8EpJ0OKvVP1N3Rx_3-MNXa4raG4sw/s1600-h/16+years+justice6.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0tHcJiHn52C5HmurZdTUu85IMcJvF8xsqbXxMtykjqY5x5ph7J8cDk29uZG4pfa-KuK0vP0367iVXeup-RuoUL_bFKXeZ16nl_iY-3l4Dr8EpJ0OKvVP1N3Rx_3-MNXa4raG4sw/s200/16+years+justice6.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192853094754891826&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Dad totally freaked out when he busted in my room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://trunkslog.blogspot.com/2008/04/mirai-someone-is-going-to-get-hurt.html&quot;&gt;then he said,&lt;br /&gt;“You live in my house you live by my rules!  We&#39;ll discuss this when I get home!&quot;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fine I packed all my stuff in my car and I left... I will make my own rules... And if I wanted to date Galen I will..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I drove around until I found Vella who was with Jason..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghwd1PFfg2NPLujbM3GYRCWOF1NQR12aZAPj4G1QSpxsbkgo_bZEIa5d0VnpLLf-MkmWW9lTRnQat3pYbEuCbl1PeB7M4Jfbj1r2wURWwS8Uyazq_zufWPhWd8qT3gO4vZsmSy9Q/s1600-h/16years+justice+2b.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghwd1PFfg2NPLujbM3GYRCWOF1NQR12aZAPj4G1QSpxsbkgo_bZEIa5d0VnpLLf-MkmWW9lTRnQat3pYbEuCbl1PeB7M4Jfbj1r2wURWwS8Uyazq_zufWPhWd8qT3gO4vZsmSy9Q/s200/16years+justice+2b.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192855585835923586&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vella let go of Jason&#39;s hand and ran up to the car, &quot;What are you living in your car now?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smirked, &quot;Yeah but only temporarily. Want to help me find an Apartment?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella looked confused so I smiled, &quot;Get in I will explain..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We looked around at some nice ones but they were more than I had saved. I thought I would use a credit card, I could pay my parents back later but then found out Dad had my credit cards canceled..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;oh that is cold.&quot; Vella shook her head..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shrugged, &quot;I never expected for him to like disown me...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://sheildagency.blogspot.com/2008/04/family-troubles-idiot-superhero-teams.html&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only one I could afford at this time was a slum.. (to put it nicely.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason and I was cooking lunch when we got a visit... It was Tony Stark aka Iron Man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really tried not to eavesdrop on what they were talking about but when Jason made some off handed remark about Galen I told him where he could go and just how to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr St... er I mean Tony invited us to live in the Penthouse of this place that is gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella came to see Jason and brought most of the gang...&lt;br /&gt;I was showing them around when Wonderwoman&#39;s alter ego came to get Steph&#39;s little girl and take her to some birthday party. Apparently she is dating the Bats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked me, &quot;So are you part of the team?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shook my head..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You should be..&quot; Wonderwoman stated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked around me at Cass and Vincent, then Vella and Steph and then over to Tony Jr and shook my head, &quot;As cool as it would be to fight next to Vella, Cass and Steph... Inertia don&#39;t like me and I don&#39;t think it is a good idea... I mean I could handle Vincent remarks but him and Inertia... Besides I am marked.. The Corru are pretty serious about wanting me dead... It would be irresponsible for me to put them in danger by joining them... &quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I didn&#39;t say is that I think Team Legacy could kick the Corru&#39;s butt into the next Century but if they were fighting a real bad guy the last thing they need is to worry about the Corru popping up.. Besides if they wanted me to join they would have asked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Wonder Woman left we were all on the Terrace with Tony Jr bragging away when &lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/04/capulets-and-montagues.html&quot;&gt;Vincent told me, &quot;Speaking of the speedster, Galen came around looking for him.&quot;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You saw Galen?&quot; I asked excitedly, &quot;Was he okay? Why was he looking for Inertia?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then the phone rang... It was my mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hi &lt;a href=&quot;http://vampirellabloodlust.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-flew-over-cuckoos-nest.html&quot;&gt;Mom&lt;/a&gt;.&quot; I said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She sounded worried, &quot;I sent you some money.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Does Dad know,&quot;I stated sarcastically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom sighed, &quot;No he doesn&#39;t, Justice come home. You and Mirai need to talk about this...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot; I am not talking to him!&quot; I yell as i held my hand to the others and walked in from the terrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Justice!&quot; She fussed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I have nothing...&quot; as I protested I heard mom tell dad there was a phone call..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;yes,&quot; dad asked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just sighed... &quot;Dad so I guess from the fact you canceled my credit cards you are mad.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You know the answer to that, but you want to be a whore, go ahead, you won&#39;t be using any more of my money to live. So do what the hell you want, die if you want to. I have no daughter.&quot; He said as the phone click... He yelled so loud I had to hold the phone away.. I know everyone heard though they stayed out of sight on the Terrace...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizP-WpMaKdTJYN6KjAWkt-27kmew4mVfWZQkbVOswOFLQkLLEpR43bylyt76PgZcIveCvrw_KVir7fB7mlc-SvapCLrO_ZSvl4eQl3CdP4OXZV23tVpNFG5XGM9ITZQVts2Yi48Q/s1600-h/16years+justice.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizP-WpMaKdTJYN6KjAWkt-27kmew4mVfWZQkbVOswOFLQkLLEpR43bylyt76PgZcIveCvrw_KVir7fB7mlc-SvapCLrO_ZSvl4eQl3CdP4OXZV23tVpNFG5XGM9ITZQVts2Yi48Q/s200/16years+justice.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192853099049859138&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&quot;That didn&#39;t sound good.&quot; Galen said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned and about leaped into his arms but he pushed me away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Why did you leave home?&quot; He asked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at him, &quot;because my dad is a total block head... &quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Don&#39;t allow yourself to be alienated from your family.&quot; he stated flatly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&#39;m not. Dad is the one that says he has no daughter.&quot; I hold back the tears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8pHZiFcsEiYAkokvCulGwwcIhcbXkKtQkOMqinr3UNbE6VZvf_UtmWQxKOkeh8ssvxSc18OyDqyXZQdJ4v1dg0w0z-iqdrB1gePFS5BLR2IlOY2QL_ivbpX-7iFF_qPPhyphenhyphenjbY3w/s1600-h/0d75f070.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8pHZiFcsEiYAkokvCulGwwcIhcbXkKtQkOMqinr3UNbE6VZvf_UtmWQxKOkeh8ssvxSc18OyDqyXZQdJ4v1dg0w0z-iqdrB1gePFS5BLR2IlOY2QL_ivbpX-7iFF_qPPhyphenhyphenjbY3w/s200/0d75f070.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192855624490629298&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;He only says that because of me, but when you return to him and tell him there is no &lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;us&lt;/span&gt; there never was and there will never be a us, then he will not be angry anymore.&quot; Galen stated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I frowned, &quot;Why would I say that..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Damn it Justice! because it is true... I don&#39;t like you and I never did!&quot; He screamed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkagOhoPygeuLrzzxvSDOLrWbWdaEh78VFnosBg2R_TPowALIQl4_j6BSNMnBAWn_8385ZJfiCgpfD2gA44IlbusQ8jytyYlkwDXH2gm2gEDWqqEL01PHoxWngAop9v9FIX5oJZQ/s1600-h/16years+justice+2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkagOhoPygeuLrzzxvSDOLrWbWdaEh78VFnosBg2R_TPowALIQl4_j6BSNMnBAWn_8385ZJfiCgpfD2gA44IlbusQ8jytyYlkwDXH2gm2gEDWqqEL01PHoxWngAop9v9FIX5oJZQ/s200/16years+justice+2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192853107639793746&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Why are you saying this? It isn&#39;t true..&quot; I was confused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His voice became cold and emotionless, &quot;I am afraid it is.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;but the night at the bar and then in my room.&quot; I reminded him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he got louder, &quot;I was drunk and pining over a lost lover. I would have held  a fat ugly woman. Make no mistake Justice, I am not now nor was I ever attracted to you. I am just glad your father came in when he did, before... Well...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiny4EVnv1Cnn5XW1mhyphenhyphennG7531PKCsLtYdtkV1zN2SXkAE3hqFlN6FIfGnxBRCGaoqLsgS1cYBcdKSxC9QBY9GcDegC66fUggDGyRcs9SbX3_Bm2fnJkkeTMheHWOBOEqdR-DfWSQ/s1600-h/madnot.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiny4EVnv1Cnn5XW1mhyphenhyphennG7531PKCsLtYdtkV1zN2SXkAE3hqFlN6FIfGnxBRCGaoqLsgS1cYBcdKSxC9QBY9GcDegC66fUggDGyRcs9SbX3_Bm2fnJkkeTMheHWOBOEqdR-DfWSQ/s200/madnot.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192855611605727394&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;no..&quot; I gasp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gritted his teeth, &quot;Your nothing but a .... freak.. Why would I be interested in you .&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began to cry... &quot;Why..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You really think I wouldn&#39;t be angry that after all i did to make my self unapproachable you turned around and  seduced me?&quot; He  growled and then turned away and stormed off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was crying and looked out on the terrace, Vincent looked as if he was about to blast away but Cass stopped him... Steph came over putting an arm around me, &quot;Don&#39;t cry he is a jerk!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;He.. is.. lying... All he said... all a lie..&quot; Cass stated letting Vincent go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason stepped forward, &quot;You dont need to read body language to know that.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried, &quot;but why?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella came to my other side, &quot;because he is making the sacrifice in hopes that your dad will stop being a grumpy old fart..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghKK3JIVR8RmyN4dLlKDX-5Mjg_zHYCjn1p0hrjKbfoPvSVkE8VKuXyRrUCK2bE_h_XTz1wzSiLCXzvwl48K2ZVVfvW18SDEhGAQzr1K8BHAu6wIUsHeovaFhF4ib2julK1J8Drw/s1600-h/16years+justice+2a.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghKK3JIVR8RmyN4dLlKDX-5Mjg_zHYCjn1p0hrjKbfoPvSVkE8VKuXyRrUCK2bE_h_XTz1wzSiLCXzvwl48K2ZVVfvW18SDEhGAQzr1K8BHAu6wIUsHeovaFhF4ib2julK1J8Drw/s200/16years+justice+2a.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192853111934761058&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steph then put her hand on her hip, &quot;what are you doing here Justice... Run.. catch him before he leaves..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn&#39;t have to tell me twice... I ran out calling to Galen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxdPCUeUU8XbCl3kCpO-P0m7MMiqKbo02e0MNisaYmXJ7ciy4HX_pKXk3o-Cek3dPWWS9Xa0Gz68jCFD4COGBChIsNX2bpSHLLozQFO99SvDpOiKti_q1jcJHNgFi6qVs1KHw0Tg/s1600-h/wellb.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxdPCUeUU8XbCl3kCpO-P0m7MMiqKbo02e0MNisaYmXJ7ciy4HX_pKXk3o-Cek3dPWWS9Xa0Gz68jCFD4COGBChIsNX2bpSHLLozQFO99SvDpOiKti_q1jcJHNgFi6qVs1KHw0Tg/s200/wellb.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192855594425858194&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught him in the lobby, He turned to me. his face was sadden as if his heart was breaking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran and leaped into his arms kissing him, &quot;Don&#39;t do it... You are not to blame... Dad is... If he loved me...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pulled me up and kissed away my tears, &quot;I am sorry... I hated saying those things but Justice..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I placed a finger to his lips... &quot;Shhh&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were kissing quite passionately when we heard wolf calls, &quot;Get a ROOM!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZY5lgDfV6lOPb8IPWGKvp0po4n0VxYhxfeziPt48HtXufXLSYKoAbNyj-tzQemUdV9TdFIOleUUAsZenEfy6yb-6M-4x6dQaj6QXbqOSvlBxoTe9NJA8w4XbDvLjnnOZHWMTPJw/s1600-h/16+years+justice6b.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZY5lgDfV6lOPb8IPWGKvp0po4n0VxYhxfeziPt48HtXufXLSYKoAbNyj-tzQemUdV9TdFIOleUUAsZenEfy6yb-6M-4x6dQaj6QXbqOSvlBxoTe9NJA8w4XbDvLjnnOZHWMTPJw/s200/16+years+justice6b.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192853086164957218&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned to see Jason,Vella, Cass, Vincent, Steph and Tony Jr sitting at the elevator..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony Jr smiled, &quot;Sounds like its time for a party... I will have Sky come over with a few girls....&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella and Steph elbowed him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galen sighed and whispered in my ear, &quot;Since your father has disowned you, come with me to my time... The Corru won&#39;t hurt you... We could live anywhere you want and I will build you the home of your dreams..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkG7hNg2zIC4au3-PAiCr3ueGs_p-pihdFE06nzTWXAzbrobIZCzy5M3ERwu9zs482LqBGac1YR3QxcEbtmS2TulX3O7_FXnQasvMc4WOArxyVd7LHu8qpqRn1V-epTS2A9XPm7Q/s1600-h/16years+justice+2c.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkG7hNg2zIC4au3-PAiCr3ueGs_p-pihdFE06nzTWXAzbrobIZCzy5M3ERwu9zs482LqBGac1YR3QxcEbtmS2TulX3O7_FXnQasvMc4WOArxyVd7LHu8qpqRn1V-epTS2A9XPm7Q/s200/16years+justice+2c.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192855577245988978&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Galen I can&#39;t leave not as long as the Corru threaten worlds... &quot; I say, &quot;I must stay and fight them.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled, &quot;I know and when you need me you will find me right here at your side.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took my hand...  and we smiled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at team Legacy, &quot;okay you guys have a party. I need to get something from Galen&#39;s ship..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was walking away Vella stated, &quot;Yeah something from his bed right!&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/1444477725070621909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/1444477725070621909' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/1444477725070621909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/1444477725070621909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/04/independence-to-new-home.html' title='Independence to a new home'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0tHcJiHn52C5HmurZdTUu85IMcJvF8xsqbXxMtykjqY5x5ph7J8cDk29uZG4pfa-KuK0vP0367iVXeup-RuoUL_bFKXeZ16nl_iY-3l4Dr8EpJ0OKvVP1N3Rx_3-MNXa4raG4sw/s72-c/16+years+justice6.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-1800206640993799293</id><published>2008-04-20T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T11:44:40.395-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="car"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="date with a technomage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dating"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="first kiss"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fist time-fisrt time"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="flirting"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="growth spurt"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="joe fixit"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><title type='text'>Techno Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLU0vH2X5caeo10pIqsmXyQMr-tX83aBhJteDbG6sVdaxis2lW2zFGfVtz1l0GWQwmMOYfYODPJGXo-1F5g88D9JDiOUAFjke_GJgvwiujisIi1aFsHn5ODY5iGFVPFswjZC26cQ/s1600-h/16+years+soa_elene.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLU0vH2X5caeo10pIqsmXyQMr-tX83aBhJteDbG6sVdaxis2lW2zFGfVtz1l0GWQwmMOYfYODPJGXo-1F5g88D9JDiOUAFjke_GJgvwiujisIi1aFsHn5ODY5iGFVPFswjZC26cQ/s200/16+years+soa_elene.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191387956016323698&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://hotstuffthelittledevil.blogspot.com/2008/04/not-car.html&quot;&gt;Shiara has been staying with us&lt;/a&gt;. I know my friend has been worried about &lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/04/techno-trial-part-3-witness-from-future.html&quot;&gt;Galen, since he took off without her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in my room to escape HS from whining about his car..  Hey it wasn&#39;t my fault. How was I suppose to know that Joe Fix-it would be fighting some creature and throw a tree that would be knocked into to where the car was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A knock came at the door... &quot;You may want to come outside.&quot; Shiara smiled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Why?&quot; I asked and then heard my dad and mom call..  I ran down to find I had a new car waiting... Joe felt bad i guess because Gramps is suppose to be his partner or something... So he new a guy in Vegas who owed him big time and got both me and my brother nice cars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad thinks he is doing it because he wants my dad&#39;s help with something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as HS and Shiara are packing the car to leave for the weekend I get called over by Shiara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Galen just contacted me,&quot; She looked relieved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I whispered, &quot;So you can&#39;t go with HS.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;He said I could go a head and go on the trip. He asked about you, I didn&#39;t tell him you had another growth spurt but told him you were okay.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hearing that he asked about me made my day, then Shiara whispered, &quot;he told me he would be at crime alley bar.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran upstairs and called Vella, &quot;Galen is back. What do I do?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;I heard Vella sigh, &quot;Okay be right there.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no time Vella was in my room, &quot;I borrowed some stuff from Bra.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason was downstairs getting the stare from Dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Vella fixed me up she told me, &quot;Now just remember what we talked about and call me tonight I want details!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I went down Dad got real serious, &quot;Woah! Where are you going dressed like that?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;She has a date Mirai, leave her alone.&quot; Vella sassed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom then looked out, &quot;You aren&#39;t staying for dinner?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shook my head and Dad yelled, &quot;She isn&#39;t going with that on..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom sighed and purred in his ear, &quot;I wear less.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;She and Dad got this look as they looked at each other... Dad handed me some money and told me to be home by 11...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Midnight..&quot; Mom whispered in his ear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I walked in to crime alley bar a lot of the rift raft turned and gave me some wolf calls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicXWhmJ5gskWxYropDaqoCUMvfIGn7qPJoGQ5BsE4rLxcQDJp28WHrf4hPvctvmBd9bwElto40ukNXZ5x1WWRqrerkwa9pVHYSWcYz348Zldp9jHZ30feQVg3TcqL8WthpY56xyg/s1600-h/16+years+24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_elene0302_H064308_L.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicXWhmJ5gskWxYropDaqoCUMvfIGn7qPJoGQ5BsE4rLxcQDJp28WHrf4hPvctvmBd9bwElto40ukNXZ5x1WWRqrerkwa9pVHYSWcYz348Zldp9jHZ30feQVg3TcqL8WthpY56xyg/s200/16+years+24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_elene0302_H064308_L.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191387432030313458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw galen he was at the bar in the dark shadowy corner drinking... from the look of things he had been at it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottle was nearly empty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hi Galen.&quot; I smile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He turned to me and about dropped his glass. He was throughly drunk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stumbled over his tongue a bit and then stated, &quot;Justice? You... um... you had another... um..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN2Q77E-DBiZp_OP1018vZ-WoOX3TYqJgf6pDxc9KURx_roM7IsGH7UIjcFDcsBeSl4n-cHiRZoDPVQlnawOcrRl6bO0gX_Zw8ayeSfSgfvWCdWr_E_nEHxODWTCf-7VW9CVmjpA/s1600-h/16+years+old-+soa2003modern02xd6.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN2Q77E-DBiZp_OP1018vZ-WoOX3TYqJgf6pDxc9KURx_roM7IsGH7UIjcFDcsBeSl4n-cHiRZoDPVQlnawOcrRl6bO0gX_Zw8ayeSfSgfvWCdWr_E_nEHxODWTCf-7VW9CVmjpA/s200/16+years+old-+soa2003modern02xd6.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191387951721356354&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Growth Spurt... Yeah I did... I am about 18 now..&quot; I said gesturing for us to take a quite table in the back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galen followed, he was fiddling with his pockets looking for something, &quot;Where did I put those damn &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.infinicorp.com/VEX/appendix/advanced-drugs.htm&quot;&gt;oxy pills&lt;/a&gt;.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Your what?&quot; I asked and he said nothing, just sat down.&lt;br /&gt;I order drinks and sat listening to him talk. It took me a while to get him to open up... He finally told me of his lost love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlnLK481mqXA6yuMT1TCF61-QF-TpU2KWcVDys4ske8dsEUtqXPSG7J3jLfhtfgAbO1v0Tx_2UAZd3ghR81TobTMnTimcp8CS8DExTWqdKp3i6S89-8FXQPOkKvywnROFer4Cj9w/s1600-h/16+years+old+csoa2003_07Redyan_fairy.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlnLK481mqXA6yuMT1TCF61-QF-TpU2KWcVDys4ske8dsEUtqXPSG7J3jLfhtfgAbO1v0Tx_2UAZd3ghR81TobTMnTimcp8CS8DExTWqdKp3i6S89-8FXQPOkKvywnROFer4Cj9w/s200/16+years+old+csoa2003_07Redyan_fairy.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191387440620248082&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an attempt to change the subject he used his techno magic and created butterfly fairies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed and he got close, &quot;You have such a pretty laugh.&quot;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil_fH7cIVWc12UPGNarSjMFPjXbOxlmRb19Sc9BRcdWR8dWgmT7qXDJRQ0TGvVWa_81cLKw67MON6J4oA8gwuI2gXPIYLUYcaiGGc8o1Fi4PX3QvlvCiHYcDOuco_zC5W0gEwPog/s1600-h/16+years+soa_Redyan0808.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEil_fH7cIVWc12UPGNarSjMFPjXbOxlmRb19Sc9BRcdWR8dWgmT7qXDJRQ0TGvVWa_81cLKw67MON6J4oA8gwuI2gXPIYLUYcaiGGc8o1Fi4PX3QvlvCiHYcDOuco_zC5W0gEwPog/s200/16+years+soa_Redyan0808.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191387956016323682&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a moment I thought he was going to kiss me... I remembered my first kiss was with Bart. I wanted Galen to kiss me but... He was drunk and he was hurting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some guys came over to start trouble... They were grabbing my arm trying to get me to go with them. Galen got up and with a flash of anger knocked one away 5 others came...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Justice? What the hell are you doing here? I know my brother didn&#39;t say you could..&quot; I turned and saw Uncle Cabain... The 5 thugs backed off mumbling looks its the reaper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in trouble if he told dad and mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBY2FRqAC13QTGEjTjF9sFaSEvhgRNMPQNXZPTeIIv0_52BQqUE3ZDp4lgiGB-tIiNVERJNn4UJ0LY2n2nxe-PnT7-WzoXf_KEEfKtt0zq3d8a5aCuaV55JPLOEGHn29nAhZTvxw/s1600-h/16+years+o1_ozneo.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBY2FRqAC13QTGEjTjF9sFaSEvhgRNMPQNXZPTeIIv0_52BQqUE3ZDp4lgiGB-tIiNVERJNn4UJ0LY2n2nxe-PnT7-WzoXf_KEEfKtt0zq3d8a5aCuaV55JPLOEGHn29nAhZTvxw/s200/16+years+o1_ozneo.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191387436325280770&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;It is my fault.. I have had too much to drink and she came to get me so I wouldn&#39;t drive..&quot; Galen offered though I don&#39;t know why he said he would drive, he doesnt have a car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Cabain smiled, &quot;Take him home and don&#39;t let me catch you around here again.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put Galen in the car and he passed out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDUFi94zCMZMpgkW-cMU2t4MXbIwv5ttGEdHLhc7Y-5OZUlrmIrR7eKPORzgoPRY2A-iKeHVsDyY0FAJL44XRXGLgHCk-HzLMTzgP7E_ajYibVb48xzJBULCnabN4y76WSKt1Y9w/s1600-h/16-years-31166978.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDUFi94zCMZMpgkW-cMU2t4MXbIwv5ttGEdHLhc7Y-5OZUlrmIrR7eKPORzgoPRY2A-iKeHVsDyY0FAJL44XRXGLgHCk-HzLMTzgP7E_ajYibVb48xzJBULCnabN4y76WSKt1Y9w/s200/16-years-31166978.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191387444915215394&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My phone rang early the next mourning, &quot;He..l..lo.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was half a sleep. Vella then boomed, &quot;Good Mourning Sunshine! You didn&#39;t call! How did it go?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat up, &quot;Oh Vella...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;So how was your date?&quot; she persisted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX9QBly6xr-dxvK-tstGyHMJ2ykFPFcPXtxFAC228W9pJpDTw0SUnZA7zNZvWA8mT5ehvxu0ML4jhUCG0riMSVfnniwcwNKAHcmexfb8zxt9gjMJZrFBROU-XkWViWEme298ucpg/s1600-h/16+yeard+ol-soa2003_nude02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX9QBly6xr-dxvK-tstGyHMJ2ykFPFcPXtxFAC228W9pJpDTw0SUnZA7zNZvWA8mT5ehvxu0ML4jhUCG0riMSVfnniwcwNKAHcmexfb8zxt9gjMJZrFBROU-XkWViWEme298ucpg/s200/16+yeard+ol-soa2003_nude02.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191387427735346146&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the body sleeping next to mine as he mumbled and rolled over, &quot;I don&#39;t think it has ended...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Was that him? OH MY GOD.. JUSTICE!&quot; Vella scream with excite and I heard grandpa demand to know what was wrong... &quot;Nothing you want to know about!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Vella, &quot; I whispered trying not to wake Galen, &quot;Nothing happened except a lot of cuddling and holding.. He was drunk and I didn&#39;t know where to take him. So I brought him here. I was going to just let him sleep in my room but he begged me not to go. Not to leave him alone.. He was sad... he said he needed me but I didn&#39;t let it go to far.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs6HRs1safsiFuHcuHm3bdBiOpOUm5W2m1HzmHUh-Qtp3RpSPkA7CA6YD0C7O2Qv_elhey1DMBwOii_fi9QXTMbenQ6Ajg1gztvLDwr5AXQJQFHUorzgiGQLOzvFQ5cyKaqggiLQ/s1600-h/16+years+o1000_ozneo.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs6HRs1safsiFuHcuHm3bdBiOpOUm5W2m1HzmHUh-Qtp3RpSPkA7CA6YD0C7O2Qv_elhey1DMBwOii_fi9QXTMbenQ6Ajg1gztvLDwr5AXQJQFHUorzgiGQLOzvFQ5cyKaqggiLQ/s200/16+years+o1000_ozneo.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191387947426389042&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He opened his eyes and turned to me, &quot;Good Mourning.. Vella I need to go.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat up and I could see he was uncomfortable. I whispered in his ear, &quot;You passed out, nothing happen.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began to glow as a tingling sensation ran over me causing pleasure I had never felt before... He caressed my hair and pulled me to him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn&#39;t say anything just kissed me... It was a deep gentle and extremely needing kiss...&lt;br /&gt;I fell into his kiss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay looks like something is going to happen after all...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/1800206640993799293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/1800206640993799293' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/1800206640993799293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/1800206640993799293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/04/techno-love.html' title='Techno Love'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLU0vH2X5caeo10pIqsmXyQMr-tX83aBhJteDbG6sVdaxis2lW2zFGfVtz1l0GWQwmMOYfYODPJGXo-1F5g88D9JDiOUAFjke_GJgvwiujisIi1aFsHn5ODY5iGFVPFswjZC26cQ/s72-c/16+years+soa_elene.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-1832737933410059984</id><published>2008-04-16T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T14:01:09.866-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beach"/><title type='text'>West City Sand...</title><content type='html'>We went to &lt;a href=&quot;http://vegetaistheman.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-evreyone-makes-mistakes.html&quot;&gt;the beach &lt;/a&gt;and had fun.. I took some pictures ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj047aYARiDAzL5BkGKjg0vUm8-y6EBE4-lif-3gOcrsYi0d6ujU923VLuTCoDSrBvCiCF0WqDPNSSqLerposVVNWBYYTDrOcL6Fha7vJAsmeVNOf6yJtiRZdpy2nNS5GcJ8B6DwA/s1600-h/trunks_09_mon.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 139px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj047aYARiDAzL5BkGKjg0vUm8-y6EBE4-lif-3gOcrsYi0d6ujU923VLuTCoDSrBvCiCF0WqDPNSSqLerposVVNWBYYTDrOcL6Fha7vJAsmeVNOf6yJtiRZdpy2nNS5GcJ8B6DwA/s400/trunks_09_mon.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189948495279089154&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad was late because he had to get his new car..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4VwJ4EoRuOgfQ-tZAPPIz32nQSdxIoT_307ixYLPoxk5TQ5Rxqyb-NmQL89bcKUcIlvE3dcC7fVGRVhUsgWk-kpCtcIhqiggjWOG-dA3pwoTD275pOxEUAwtTXqadT5jtOu6cmQ/s1600-h/Dragonball_Z__4_Underwearers_by_Saint1234.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 124px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4VwJ4EoRuOgfQ-tZAPPIz32nQSdxIoT_307ixYLPoxk5TQ5Rxqyb-NmQL89bcKUcIlvE3dcC7fVGRVhUsgWk-kpCtcIhqiggjWOG-dA3pwoTD275pOxEUAwtTXqadT5jtOu6cmQ/s400/Dragonball_Z__4_Underwearers_by_Saint1234.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189948508163991058&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um I still cant figure out why Gramps and Goku wore underwear instead of bathing shorts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_VIdLgGPuBSr7maaxXkNJShbe9nPMyaGy5_rdrisapZbi6egyVdXAhzx8k_mVA6-3naisua1_p7dCd5Or4luJjWbDb-HR_8Tg5CwWp0fGnP6iiKc8Yg8s2-iEfXM40wJ1AUav1w/s1600-h/16+years+old+soa2005_serared.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_VIdLgGPuBSr7maaxXkNJShbe9nPMyaGy5_rdrisapZbi6egyVdXAhzx8k_mVA6-3naisua1_p7dCd5Or4luJjWbDb-HR_8Tg5CwWp0fGnP6iiKc8Yg8s2-iEfXM40wJ1AUav1w/s200/16+years+old+soa2005_serared.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189950947705415266&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was because they said my bathing suit look like my bra and panties...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTncbTKPkYK25S6U-0DZ6pM_-JKhYcycStZ2kV0phyphenhyphenrZi_W8v6c8oLIP5iZ_C_b7NB61sxJbIr2rvp8c7ZH-FbgNr2Zt2o8ImwJedLo1L7c5SI_HmanZdFP8nZ78KWyNahK_5xIA/s1600-h/Relaxation__At_the_Beach_by_lauraneato.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 165px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTncbTKPkYK25S6U-0DZ6pM_-JKhYcycStZ2kV0phyphenhyphenrZi_W8v6c8oLIP5iZ_C_b7NB61sxJbIr2rvp8c7ZH-FbgNr2Zt2o8ImwJedLo1L7c5SI_HmanZdFP8nZ78KWyNahK_5xIA/s400/Relaxation__At_the_Beach_by_lauraneato.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189948512458958370&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt know Uncle Trunks smoked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHYUDKzhvE8JdCSimMpMHtNPTV-3PZx-MLEk4e1JXyXy1SMNA3I4Xxg49BbB5zYO7Ie_-GQN7U3yrQCENjJKrnE8bE7eBchmf5GYMWP_eXRY0i1_x6EXnxg865bhGjvc5aYOUoig/s1600-h/Trunks___it__s_surfing_time__D_by_Martunya.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 260px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHYUDKzhvE8JdCSimMpMHtNPTV-3PZx-MLEk4e1JXyXy1SMNA3I4Xxg49BbB5zYO7Ie_-GQN7U3yrQCENjJKrnE8bE7eBchmf5GYMWP_eXRY0i1_x6EXnxg865bhGjvc5aYOUoig/s400/Trunks___it__s_surfing_time__D_by_Martunya.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189948516753925682&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went surfing with Mom...&lt;br /&gt;Actually he saw mom out there and ran and got a surf board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad wasnt happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUwq5AcQHowdfhaGsH1ffybwklAXIWjHDVuZn7j6L_QL41nJHkQal2Buwuhs5nyik1bruaFdgLa-wcbOQjeyg32R8GVGzOH15x5Z96SjLY60w8uBDoURKXIzs6DcMTGE2pJc8lhQ/s1600-h/ericfathom1b.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUwq5AcQHowdfhaGsH1ffybwklAXIWjHDVuZn7j6L_QL41nJHkQal2Buwuhs5nyik1bruaFdgLa-wcbOQjeyg32R8GVGzOH15x5Z96SjLY60w8uBDoURKXIzs6DcMTGE2pJc8lhQ/s200/ericfathom1b.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189950952000382578&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/1832737933410059984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/1832737933410059984' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/1832737933410059984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/1832737933410059984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/04/west-city-sand.html' title='West City Sand...'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj047aYARiDAzL5BkGKjg0vUm8-y6EBE4-lif-3gOcrsYi0d6ujU923VLuTCoDSrBvCiCF0WqDPNSSqLerposVVNWBYYTDrOcL6Fha7vJAsmeVNOf6yJtiRZdpy2nNS5GcJ8B6DwA/s72-c/trunks_09_mon.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-894020994605251517</id><published>2008-04-08T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T10:16:49.121-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="growth spurt"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="jason"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><title type='text'>Three&#39;s NOT company</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://thenightwing.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-teenagers-take-your-colthes-off.html&quot;&gt;note: this happens after Nightwing has his talk with Vella&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDX1MoKXHM5nQCrtBPP8MeIA8wn5Ip6_nzEvB3gm7R8UAMc6gkWQVO97Pd7rNC2VrftqJwqftM2gWVQ9V-POgNMf_jViaFbXVvzozKFhspF1O1nm9P8dwd-dj4L4yEsvELxPsNXw/s1600-h/16+years+24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_redyan0808_H064306_L.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDX1MoKXHM5nQCrtBPP8MeIA8wn5Ip6_nzEvB3gm7R8UAMc6gkWQVO97Pd7rNC2VrftqJwqftM2gWVQ9V-POgNMf_jViaFbXVvzozKFhspF1O1nm9P8dwd-dj4L4yEsvELxPsNXw/s200/16+years+24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_redyan0808_H064306_L.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186895495574175826&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom asked Vella to take me to go shopping for me some school cloths...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella had Jason take us... I felt like a freaking tag a long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it wouldn&#39;t be so bad if I had a boyfriend too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella tried to make it as fun as possible..&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTbJSPxkj60aEWTnVZfp4R0MBShgXViVMrCl0gE1bf5tjTPwHMO85iIfX4KQOL4krSxfvmSvX_eY6MeDvIR3Ej5N3q4Xk7jNXu_vtMwf0bg0MdJAmgwMj_leHc2EuGSNKNX6lCaQ/s1600-h/16+years+redyan6a.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTbJSPxkj60aEWTnVZfp4R0MBShgXViVMrCl0gE1bf5tjTPwHMO85iIfX4KQOL4krSxfvmSvX_eY6MeDvIR3Ej5N3q4Xk7jNXu_vtMwf0bg0MdJAmgwMj_leHc2EuGSNKNX6lCaQ/s200/16+years+redyan6a.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186896114049466482&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason hated shopping.. I think until he saw some crowbars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying on a dress when I heard, &quot;hey Vella ever tried making out in a dressing roo.... Justice!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gasped, &quot;Wrong room Jason!!!! Vella is next door and ewww please don&#39;t! &quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He quickly left ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMTLhryIH8myHqBpEryvNCoFc65z8Icz1Ii4E9LMLWSClzEpk9Ndp_uLmya5XWGph3qHO9GQJtCqa8-K7Wgj9oHgnvoB1KCjVWO9rfnr2luXefOBEsizhjAz4KGWhmdWvHrQ1EfQ/s1600-h/16+years+24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_redyan0903_H064308_L.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMTLhryIH8myHqBpEryvNCoFc65z8Icz1Ii4E9LMLWSClzEpk9Ndp_uLmya5XWGph3qHO9GQJtCqa8-K7Wgj9oHgnvoB1KCjVWO9rfnr2luXefOBEsizhjAz4KGWhmdWvHrQ1EfQ/s200/16+years+24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_redyan0903_H064308_L.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186895504164110434&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad to say vella didnt take him up his offer but teased him for walking in on me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Okay I am paying .. Justice is these the outfits you want..&quot; She asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled as I peeked out, &quot;Yes I am just going to get back in my own cloths ... be right out.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason called out, &quot;Want to get a burger, vella?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella was answering him but then the room started to spin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;justice what about...&quot;  I heard no more I just blacked out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke I was at Grandma&#39;s &quot;What happened..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood... I then realized I was taller than Vella...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella smiled, &quot;I have good news and bad news... the bad news is I had to take all your cloths back... the good news is... HAPPY... 18th year .... -growth day..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She moved so I could see myself in the mirror...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig4Gu_WaahXYoX5SkOSXKKFSoqPg5VvMFt0Rtfz2RI3UBkq98-pqw3Vtglrf7yxf6cch5EMih2tqDQNgsW_e02dyhJdWs-V5vQnKc5MM0RCDYjuRoie5bNguYUsOxTLR11kYss7Q/s1600-h/16+years+justice6b.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig4Gu_WaahXYoX5SkOSXKKFSoqPg5VvMFt0Rtfz2RI3UBkq98-pqw3Vtglrf7yxf6cch5EMih2tqDQNgsW_e02dyhJdWs-V5vQnKc5MM0RCDYjuRoie5bNguYUsOxTLR11kYss7Q/s200/16+years+justice6b.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186898261533114498&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HS and Vince came running in... &quot;NOOOOO she isnt an adult before us!&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/894020994605251517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/894020994605251517' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/894020994605251517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/894020994605251517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/04/threes-not-company.html' title='Three&#39;s NOT company'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDX1MoKXHM5nQCrtBPP8MeIA8wn5Ip6_nzEvB3gm7R8UAMc6gkWQVO97Pd7rNC2VrftqJwqftM2gWVQ9V-POgNMf_jViaFbXVvzozKFhspF1O1nm9P8dwd-dj4L4yEsvELxPsNXw/s72-c/16+years+24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_redyan0808_H064306_L.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-5054889303148511541</id><published>2008-03-30T05:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T07:36:05.363-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crush"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="matchmaker"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="meme"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parents yelling"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sex talk"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shape-shifting"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><title type='text'>Girl&#39;s night out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih849D-qw2ECyi9L4anpRvxLJm4g_Gq97i2lz6DnSKscScXk5MVol7Uwi9wSPvfUsUf0ZxSXIpI2l_25ESWKwgsr6QJfr_6mnM5gEvS-OGDWdG0fiKZ9LHnVRSjmKIqgqtbtrxYA/s1600-h/16-years-%C3%B6.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih849D-qw2ECyi9L4anpRvxLJm4g_Gq97i2lz6DnSKscScXk5MVol7Uwi9wSPvfUsUf0ZxSXIpI2l_25ESWKwgsr6QJfr_6mnM5gEvS-OGDWdG0fiKZ9LHnVRSjmKIqgqtbtrxYA/s200/16-years-%C3%B6.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183523460915511218&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://vegetaistheman.blogspot.com/2008/03/mirai-memed.html&quot;&gt;I went with Dad to my grandpa Vegeta&#39;s house and everyone was yelling.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting with Vella in my bathing suit. We were suppose to go to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Go change!&quot; Dad instructed when he heard the yelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back down and everyone was still yelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked back over to sit with Vella. Grandma was yelling at her about Jason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvmePEpvRdHN6yiNvtT-lokTHBComi1rf9OLdo5RqZoTp8paExc6TxY0LMqlP3cie2wfAJEun_fVEXrC6UEoqYuFG95Zd6S5LwtzBf4bzso2-hQdrn-v6fkMkva1e3ZAtmbRHBkQ/s1600-h/16-years-old-justice.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvmePEpvRdHN6yiNvtT-lokTHBComi1rf9OLdo5RqZoTp8paExc6TxY0LMqlP3cie2wfAJEun_fVEXrC6UEoqYuFG95Zd6S5LwtzBf4bzso2-hQdrn-v6fkMkva1e3ZAtmbRHBkQ/s200/16-years-old-justice.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183524629146615746&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what they would do if it was me and Galen... I whispered to Vella, &quot;Want me to get you out of here?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave me a puzzled look. So I started morphing.. Changing my hair color from red to yellow back to red and then back to yellow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQr5hZBws-ftuC9ADaBjnirGAM5LEdT71iKlej2BRh8KhXq9NVfT7yAYpoTOdNT5FFQBILw7PIbkj5rNkqRXfrQ4kOhyphenhyphenuodZVq3iUW0xzRDY8GsQTaPq9lT755K-lXaMbKBEyEEQ/s1600-h/16+years+old+justice2c.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQr5hZBws-ftuC9ADaBjnirGAM5LEdT71iKlej2BRh8KhXq9NVfT7yAYpoTOdNT5FFQBILw7PIbkj5rNkqRXfrQ4kOhyphenhyphenuodZVq3iUW0xzRDY8GsQTaPq9lT755K-lXaMbKBEyEEQ/s200/16+years+old+justice2c.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183525342111186994&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This always annoys Grandpa and Dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Justice stop that!&quot; they yell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shrug innocently, &quot;Stop what?&quot; as I change my hair color again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivD5qrzmUZOWm9vH6iFan6cMXCvz2eg-iInKOFhKXPpIYs1rDldIFDKlUOQwkM1s0NCGrviMlsUQJWNGw8xSR6Yxv2ELFP9EiQpMrGvlW0becYL9CK4ZlxGBxc_DpJ1-Nf4Sj61Q/s1600-h/16+years+old+justice3.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivD5qrzmUZOWm9vH6iFan6cMXCvz2eg-iInKOFhKXPpIYs1rDldIFDKlUOQwkM1s0NCGrviMlsUQJWNGw8xSR6Yxv2ELFP9EiQpMrGvlW0becYL9CK4ZlxGBxc_DpJ1-Nf4Sj61Q/s200/16+years+old+justice3.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183524637736550354&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They continued yelling and then turn to me again, &quot;Justice stop it!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad sighed, &quot;Justice maybe you should go out.&quot;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirJLTQ9104E_NOtHECJNcVynqppPDP-B3DHAiFVXvhnDaJJDh4OwM7rylRPnLGa4ujSKF_eD-axE4NO02dTu_cDRKQvmZyw_uevc6hcDDznw1K0Z4yIIOtMW1xB3JrLeN8WT3RxQ/s1600-h/16+years+old+justice2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirJLTQ9104E_NOtHECJNcVynqppPDP-B3DHAiFVXvhnDaJJDh4OwM7rylRPnLGa4ujSKF_eD-axE4NO02dTu_cDRKQvmZyw_uevc6hcDDznw1K0Z4yIIOtMW1xB3JrLeN8WT3RxQ/s200/16+years+old+justice2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183525333521252386&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;but Vella and I were suppose to go swimming together.&quot; I pout giving him my puppy dog eyes.... Can you say my dad is wrapped...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Vella isn&#39;t going anywhere!&quot; Grandma Bulma yelled....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad shook his head, &quot;Justice it is too late to go to the beach maybe you can go hang out at the Mall..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGXBsH3nbZuG8JsyZyDYqalGJ-6k_mDQARW2PCOLg70XNJcA8Yy7h_3HyNRXYFlaeuC7JOmCVPiPKNrZiGSjdIP36qdqEy3v1Z0jumLdGC1B_gq1RL_O0uUVCoDel4Rff9GlaRWQ/s1600-h/16+years+old+justice2b.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGXBsH3nbZuG8JsyZyDYqalGJ-6k_mDQARW2PCOLg70XNJcA8Yy7h_3HyNRXYFlaeuC7JOmCVPiPKNrZiGSjdIP36qdqEy3v1Z0jumLdGC1B_gq1RL_O0uUVCoDel4Rff9GlaRWQ/s200/16+years+old+justice2b.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183524642031517666&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pout, &quot;but it isn&#39;t any fun without Vella..&quot; then change my hair color again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;VELLA go to the Mall and TAKE JUSTICE WITH YOU!&quot; Grandpa screams very loudly making it very obvious that he is genuinely annoyed with me and my shape shifting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;VEGTA!&quot; I hear Grandma yell &quot;VELLA GO NOW!&quot; Grandpa responds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella and I run out as we hear Pan whining about having to stay...&lt;br /&gt;So Vella and I went to the Mall, we saw a triple feature of Jane Austen books turned to movies: Pride and Prejudice, Sense and Sensibility and Emma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we sat at a Starbucks and talked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq5ke7LSr9r3memTDnPm4EsoZPikIwhl4bIZ6s3oNDPiZDYMeQ-WiRiJlzL0w9NexV2krJqCD-XOpFDrWqrefvXmBPQEf3rXl8uT7eXXQD0e4qvXAQJgUZy9Q4duPUOZXCCE9GAQ/s1600-h/16+years+old+justice.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq5ke7LSr9r3memTDnPm4EsoZPikIwhl4bIZ6s3oNDPiZDYMeQ-WiRiJlzL0w9NexV2krJqCD-XOpFDrWqrefvXmBPQEf3rXl8uT7eXXQD0e4qvXAQJgUZy9Q4duPUOZXCCE9GAQ/s200/16+years+old+justice.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183525354996088898&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://teamlegacywestcity.blogspot.com/2008/03/vella-must-find-jason.html&quot;&gt;Vella last time you talked you said Jason couldnt get arrested because&lt;/a&gt; ... &quot; I paused.. &quot;What if he was older? Do you really think they would put him jail?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked at me blankly.. I cleared my throat... &quot;Vella what do you think of Galen...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smirked like Grandpa does and like my dad does...&lt;br /&gt;I quickly added playfully... &quot;and Don&#39;t call him old.. He isn&#39;t old... He was born in the future and well he is only well the same age as &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sense_and_Sensibility#Characters_in_Sense_and_Sensibility&quot;&gt;Colonel Brandon in Sense and Sensibility.. and I am the same age as Marianne Dashwood &lt;/a&gt;...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Galen?  Galen, as in Shiara&#39;s Galen.. Sir Galen.. Lord Galen...&quot; Vella snickered as she tried an English accent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slapped her playfully, &quot;Shiara is with HS and she is only Galen&#39;s familiar... but... I ... I like him.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She giggled, &quot;Mhmmmm.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hit her again, &quot;so what should I do?&quot; I leaned in, &quot;how does one get the one they like? I mean you got Jason ...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You will help me, right?&quot; I asked as she smiled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she pretended to be shocked, &quot;and be like &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0116191/plotsummary&quot;&gt;Emma&lt;/a&gt;?&quot; She starts singing Match maker out loud people are starring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Vella sings and the waiter sings to, &quot; Matchmaker, Matchmaker,&lt;br /&gt;Make me a match,&lt;br /&gt;Find me a find,&lt;br /&gt;catch me a catch&lt;br /&gt;Matchmaker, Matchmaker&lt;br /&gt;Look through your book,&lt;br /&gt;And make me a perfect match&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matchmaker, Matchmaker,&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;ll bring the veil,&lt;br /&gt;You bring the groom,&lt;br /&gt;Slender and pale.&lt;br /&gt;Bring me a ring for I&#39;m longing to be,&lt;br /&gt;The envy of all I see.&quot;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rolled my eyes...  &quot;Vella please help me....&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just then her cell beeped, &lt;a href=&quot;http://thenightwing.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Nightwing&lt;/a&gt; asked her to tell me I have been tagged...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;List seven random things about yourself that people may not know.Link the person who sent this to you, and leave a comment on their blog so that their readers can visit yours.Post the rules on your blog.Tag 7 random people at the end of your post, linking their blog. Let each person know that they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;okay here it goes... (my mom and Dad won&#39;t read this will they?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Though I am one person I was conceived by combining the spirits of thousands possibly millions of life forms both animal and humanoid from thousands possibly millions of worlds that the Corru blew up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;Though it was believed my mother Vampirella ony carried me in her womb, it seems now that it may be more complicated. I was placed in her womb by a dragon as promised to a Sayian Warrior that happens to be Son Goku&#39;s father. Even still the Dragon allowed some of my father, Mairi&#39;s genes in. It is possible I may have some Drakulonian as well but only the drops of Sayian DNA are known for sure. So I am a little human and Sayian and a little of thousands of animals and humanoids from different worlds..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;Right now I am about the age of 16 but I am not sure for how long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;I have growth spurt&#39;s that cause me to grow up faster than normal. These spurt&#39;s can be affected by different planets. So I grow faster on some and slower on others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;I dated Bart but we only ever kissed and hold hands. I am a virgin. I do miss Bart.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;I was never attracted to Inertia, I just hoped he was Bart but I now know I have to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;My best friends are Shiara and Vella (though Vella is family she is also my best friend). I look up to Vella (more than she possibly knows). I like Galen, I like him a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;I like the fact that I am a shape shifter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I won&#39;t tag anyone because this me me has to die!!!&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/5054889303148511541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/5054889303148511541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/5054889303148511541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/5054889303148511541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/03/girls-night-out.html' title='Girl&#39;s night out'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih849D-qw2ECyi9L4anpRvxLJm4g_Gq97i2lz6DnSKscScXk5MVol7Uwi9wSPvfUsUf0ZxSXIpI2l_25ESWKwgsr6QJfr_6mnM5gEvS-OGDWdG0fiKZ9LHnVRSjmKIqgqtbtrxYA/s72-c/16-years-%C3%B6.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-7656413317209317562</id><published>2008-03-18T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T09:31:41.555-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="battle of Hectis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bruce cain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Corru"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="justavia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kameal"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rayan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><title type='text'>The Call of Destiny: finale... Justavia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1D_8DshyphenhyphenaWoIkQrPAChHGWKbjbdCQSOmvUPw0-6YJF-2Rn4VPUbGYvcFKTsDEAB0NbKNYl8jk25MeXCexjhGzVWTq_RiruBtzBc12eKcCXkdkWojEKhILRuESnqFl0CqHo39wCQ/s1600-h/16+years24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_H081208_L.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1D_8DshyphenhyphenaWoIkQrPAChHGWKbjbdCQSOmvUPw0-6YJF-2Rn4VPUbGYvcFKTsDEAB0NbKNYl8jk25MeXCexjhGzVWTq_RiruBtzBc12eKcCXkdkWojEKhILRuESnqFl0CqHo39wCQ/s200/16+years24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_H081208_L.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171612803034113666&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I stood watching as the last building of Hectis once vast city fell in flames...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The streets flowed with the blood of the Corru...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The heavens rained down the fragments of the ships that once made up this sectors defensive armada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Battle had been won but I knew this war was not over not by a long shot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened as the rebels sung songs of victory and freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;!2%.. We lost 12%.&quot; General Kameal announced and I lowered my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She signed, &quot;this is better than what we had projected... &quot;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfVbk-J_9LbnyJRz6XqoImhOYiLnVCGr1bN-WATijsRrFMW0by5dNIWH3SnENXwAyS4X6QRREBzQsUEAEmefP3sbOsAgMVKEsC7C5vgl4JV5z2CLj1iBTKkz7rpZqdHx22mm0JVQ/s1600-h/16+years+60068_U8KO117XZAHD7HOOREBW14WYEF1SLA_soanala_H051936_L.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfVbk-J_9LbnyJRz6XqoImhOYiLnVCGr1bN-WATijsRrFMW0by5dNIWH3SnENXwAyS4X6QRREBzQsUEAEmefP3sbOsAgMVKEsC7C5vgl4JV5z2CLj1iBTKkz7rpZqdHx22mm0JVQ/s200/16+years+60068_U8KO117XZAHD7HOOREBW14WYEF1SLA_soanala_H051936_L.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179102758406139378&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snapped, &quot;They are not a percentage! Those were men and women.. Tonight there will be a ceremony, each name will be read aloud for all to hear and a statue erected with their names engraved on it...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was quiet then Galen place a hand on my shoulder, &quot;You should rest and return home.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the Generals and commanders busted in all jolly... &quot;We have taken Hectis! The Corru now feel our sting and soon will fall... &quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another chimed in, &quot;Hectis is the first of the new free worlds...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within a moment the 3 Generals began fighting as to which government would run Hectis...&lt;br /&gt;I growled,&quot;Galen get their attention please.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lightening bolt flashed and they turned... &quot;The governments of your world were crushed by the Corru. They are no more! That is of the past! I am not fighting for your freedom to fight wars with one another! &quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What would you suggest Angel of Justice..&quot; Kameal spoke softly but still the name ... I hate being called the Angel of Justice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought as all eyes were fixed on me... Then I remembered the Christmas Party on board the Enterprise... The Federation had the right idea... Why could we do the same... Build a federation of planets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told them of the peace and unity the Federation had and waited...&lt;br /&gt;They all like the idea of building a Federation of Free Worlds... I even suggested we call it Free Worlds ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No one man will rule... We will have a council... the Hectis Council... Each planet gets 1 seat and is responsible for electing who will sit and represent their interest... They will also have to sign a non-aggression treaty with the other planets,&quot; I smiled, &quot;and the council will have a head council leader..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Which will be you..&quot; they all agreed before I could disagree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was decided so I walked out and listened as Kameal addressed the rebels and all... She told them that we were no longer Rebels but a new goverment, a federation of Free Worlds called .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Justavia.....&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stopped and turned to look at her.. as what I thought to myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;As we are able to free worlds from the Corru Empire they will have the option to join Justavia and become an active member with 1 seat on the council...&quot; General continued and I could listen anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When She and the General returned I asked bitterly, &quot;Justavia?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yes after all you helped free this world and will eventually help free others... &quot; They answered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;no.. no not Justavia!&quot; I stated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I rather like it. I researched some history and Alexander the great called his Alexandria...&quot; She said thoughtfully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;He was a conquerer! I am not!&quot; I yell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS and Shiara tried to quiet me down, &quot;Come Justice let&#39;s go home..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;As we were leaving Bruce Cain approached. He was there about his friend. Galen gave him the remains of his friend. It was crushed as if it had been put in a trash compactor. Galen told me that normally there is no body .. nothing... but this time there was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could see that Galen wasn&#39;t comfortable talking about this. Though he believed he did the right thing saving me, there was something bothering him.. something about how he killed Bruce&#39;s friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I boarded Galen&#39;s Ship and disappeared.. Easy to do on his ship.. There is so many dark shadows and cornors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWIrDqJ0_weVZS_MDkp0q7FKepdY6YhyphenhyphenFXDqXzMWur1qQqVNSLmTDVkvRlqT7u7ocrD3poY_Z4Uh92iFTZ59b33SmTjqVAJjMKxEO_slFyLWzrRYQc99IJVAKIvUKh2YuFOh_0Hg/s1600-h/16+years+old+00000_sex_03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWIrDqJ0_weVZS_MDkp0q7FKepdY6YhyphenhyphenFXDqXzMWur1qQqVNSLmTDVkvRlqT7u7ocrD3poY_Z4Uh92iFTZ59b33SmTjqVAJjMKxEO_slFyLWzrRYQc99IJVAKIvUKh2YuFOh_0Hg/s200/16+years+old+00000_sex_03.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179102900140060162&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Galen walked in and found me in his sonic shower trying to get the blood off, &quot;Who knew it would be so sticky.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He removes his cloak and wrapped it around me, &quot;These things are never easy..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed in his arms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I was home... Dad was at work and mom about crushed my ribs with her hug... She invited Galen and Shiara to stay for dinner... Shiara stayed but Galen declined...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ30j6Om6q2AOQFq9uJlF0iLKXJugsj3ofy8N7fSngh24U_2CJmM4R4amvKpOhwLo5xXRMoVTxKIZwLwXz35FC9kPkqrZ7paoK1TfzLHvcUnkKrBLpPoN-Io9yMKT30hqnFcosyg/s1600-h/16+yeras+im03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ30j6Om6q2AOQFq9uJlF0iLKXJugsj3ofy8N7fSngh24U_2CJmM4R4amvKpOhwLo5xXRMoVTxKIZwLwXz35FC9kPkqrZ7paoK1TfzLHvcUnkKrBLpPoN-Io9yMKT30hqnFcosyg/s200/16+yeras+im03.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179114350522871314&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rayan came up with Vella... Seems he has become a Green Lantern...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Rayan, mind if I borrow Vella..&quot; I pulled her away and we went up to my room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ker and Norn was there and I ushered them out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I heard from mom about the whole thing with the Guardians.. I am so sorry Vella.&quot; She held up her hand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was her way of saying don&#39;t.. no need...  I bowed my head, &quot;them bastards named the free territory after me ... sorta..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella walked over and put her arm around me, &quot;let it go Justice.. You will be okay..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Do you ever wish you were someone else? I mean not Sayian royalty?&quot; I asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She grinned, &quot;Only when I get freaky letter like the ones from Yamacha..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both busted our laughing when she used her ring to show him wearing a dress singing on the good ship lolipop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Vella, can I ask you a personal question?  Have you ever.... you know...&quot; I sat waiting for her to respond...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she sat looking blankly I sighed, &quot;Okay, there are things I haven&#39;t done..experienced yet.. but lately being around Galen I have.. um thought about it.. Have you ever actually done...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She grinned from ear to ear, &quot;so has he asked you to..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No, he hasn&#39;t even really shown an interest to but I think I would like him to but .. Have you? if you have what was it like?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;While Galen sits on his ship quietly a Tech-message comes... The one he has been dreading...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: courier new;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: courier new;&quot;&gt;Techno-message received from&lt;/span&gt; Herazade&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: lucida grande;&quot;&gt;Galen &lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: lucida grande;&quot;&gt;Your use of the Spell of Destruction against the orders of the Circle is a disgrace to our Order. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: lucida grande;&quot;&gt;Return to the hiding place immediately... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;------------&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/7656413317209317562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/7656413317209317562' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/7656413317209317562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/7656413317209317562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/03/call-of-destiny-finale-justavia.html' title='The Call of Destiny: finale... Justavia'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1D_8DshyphenhyphenaWoIkQrPAChHGWKbjbdCQSOmvUPw0-6YJF-2Rn4VPUbGYvcFKTsDEAB0NbKNYl8jk25MeXCexjhGzVWTq_RiruBtzBc12eKcCXkdkWojEKhILRuESnqFl0CqHo39wCQ/s72-c/16+years24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_H081208_L.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-1762990349365069150</id><published>2008-02-25T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T07:30:34.988-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="battle of Hectis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Corru"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="corru emperor"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="corru empress"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kameal"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rayan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shiara"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="speech for  rebels"/><title type='text'>The Call of Destiny: Part two a legend is born</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2008/02/blazing-fires-part-two-leader-is-born.html&quot;&gt;continued from here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuo_D-tN00camqVaoNSYjViXdyblTE2SNkXVGx91i4VJ2WZbA_NIfOheVSE8m8j280Rn2J6MAxqtCF78YzQ5tJd3Sy7KqF0MBuMI0b1lESaqP1cedDRGK2gtcqAf3QbU5PzHy4wA/s1600-h/16+years+60068_U8KO117XZAHD7HOOREBW14WYEF1SLA_a3_special4_H072328_L.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuo_D-tN00camqVaoNSYjViXdyblTE2SNkXVGx91i4VJ2WZbA_NIfOheVSE8m8j280Rn2J6MAxqtCF78YzQ5tJd3Sy7KqF0MBuMI0b1lESaqP1cedDRGK2gtcqAf3QbU5PzHy4wA/s200/16+years+60068_U8KO117XZAHD7HOOREBW14WYEF1SLA_a3_special4_H072328_L.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170933231833703970&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this was it... I had made my decision. I was not about to ask these people to fight and die and not be willing to do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beside something inside me was screaming for this battle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we unloaded on Hectis, I gave my commands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kameal would lead our ships in battle around the planet... I would lead the troops...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Galen mounted Shiara whom had taken her Dragon form, I demanded that the cities and everything be burned to ash... I wanted all burn to the ground and the Corru in a panic running toward my sword...&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkyHz7rhhLcfF7N-gCNwiY8bs1dd5GOXtROcDRPQzgRq2-C-qQnixG8W3lQCdDDwz3edf5fFtcWa5Rn3UT_nBMpcZFJNClL19eA10HhR7lnQYAtZqrnevTGcHjzs_ENZQ20jgeWQ/s1600-h/16+years+soa2003_02Redyan0729_omen.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkyHz7rhhLcfF7N-gCNwiY8bs1dd5GOXtROcDRPQzgRq2-C-qQnixG8W3lQCdDDwz3edf5fFtcWa5Rn3UT_nBMpcZFJNClL19eA10HhR7lnQYAtZqrnevTGcHjzs_ENZQ20jgeWQ/s200/16+years+soa2003_02Redyan0729_omen.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170933626970695266&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave the signal and the troops followed me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiS0foUYc5nYT84NnmkTBYuVxjkdw5ndQx_FnUWrdj0yuzxv5KvjaOVTx6mvN2lU4gtI2C27GZnFl4oNM0Y_2NjmcAYmfld7uqHZIWr_L18T-7UjcKaUaT1WimH60m2kMs_zP5ow/s1600-h/16+years+redyan.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiS0foUYc5nYT84NnmkTBYuVxjkdw5ndQx_FnUWrdj0yuzxv5KvjaOVTx6mvN2lU4gtI2C27GZnFl4oNM0Y_2NjmcAYmfld7uqHZIWr_L18T-7UjcKaUaT1WimH60m2kMs_zP5ow/s200/16+years+redyan.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170933236128671298&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I charged swinging a sword I had taken from Rayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the Corru charging toward me and heard the sound of fire around but all I wanted to see was blood...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first head fell to the side as I leaped over the body and took two more... I used none of my magical skills only my fighting skills. Which were a combination of my mom&#39;s and dad&#39;s...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2m8cckbj1YCmj-oLvmJKoCrvDQHpQPX9JB5UN9eCkXtpeiK_7u7XV13IYN8Z9QlaSedYSCBbkaeWUQKKgaFktHYlujUb9fCB8ihvauYNwhjP6uB9uzdxW3rU-oEaK2e1Ftsa8AA/s1600-h/16+years+soa_redyan.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2m8cckbj1YCmj-oLvmJKoCrvDQHpQPX9JB5UN9eCkXtpeiK_7u7XV13IYN8Z9QlaSedYSCBbkaeWUQKKgaFktHYlujUb9fCB8ihvauYNwhjP6uB9uzdxW3rU-oEaK2e1Ftsa8AA/s200/16+years+soa_redyan.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170934893986047602&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard HS shout for me to stop... As I saw his fireballs hit some Corru ... I would not stop until I reached the end of the heard charging at me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the heat of battle I had grabbed one Corru and slung him in another thrusting my sword in them both and then letting them fall as I turned bare handed to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shape shifted talons and ripped at many Corru&#39;s throats and threw one chest pulling out his heart and throwing it a side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard HS and then Galen as Shiara swooped past and Galen fell on top of two Corru Generals about to attack me from behind ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPRjFLpHN9Gmf7FrYHGx2u2-FB7cROnQXMjq98YAMWjJmA8vs6spEF_uLFbQEjI0zC1Lh15jzFz0IQrOChto_YKE8J-QEW_f-g2nj4RL6AYG5aCdLgcvrGnSEfqpoDttm1LZ37bQ/s1600-h/16+years+60068_U8KO117XZAHD7HOOREBW14WYEF1SLA_redyan__soanala_1__H051442_L.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPRjFLpHN9Gmf7FrYHGx2u2-FB7cROnQXMjq98YAMWjJmA8vs6spEF_uLFbQEjI0zC1Lh15jzFz0IQrOChto_YKE8J-QEW_f-g2nj4RL6AYG5aCdLgcvrGnSEfqpoDttm1LZ37bQ/s200/16+years+60068_U8KO117XZAHD7HOOREBW14WYEF1SLA_redyan__soanala_1__H051442_L.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170933236128671282&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galen hit them both with a plasma ball...&lt;br /&gt;I stood looking at Galen blood soaked in my hair and covering my face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ships were still fighting above us but cheers filled the ground...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked around and we had taken the main city...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;This is no time to celebrate! Move to the second city...  If it isn&#39;t one of us, it doesn&#39;t live to see the sun set!&quot; I yell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS came to me... &quot;We have a few on the run!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFpSqBHTYdGOKGwbZizWFfJ-Lp_M2sx0iksq1gzQZIwNzwfPVQacQn0SYTioCG8w8ynkNotG9nbVrN-gu-ELPHVjtreNashE0at1Zre6q8Iypp2tDbJT8CHyYj8xSbp7dLPxtyeg/s1600-h/16+years+old++Justice+and+.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFpSqBHTYdGOKGwbZizWFfJ-Lp_M2sx0iksq1gzQZIwNzwfPVQacQn0SYTioCG8w8ynkNotG9nbVrN-gu-ELPHVjtreNashE0at1Zre6q8Iypp2tDbJT8CHyYj8xSbp7dLPxtyeg/s200/16+years+old++Justice+and+.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170933622675727954&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;They didn&#39;t get far!&quot; Rayan stated... 3 young Corru soldiers was thrown at my feet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Mercy!&quot; &quot;We surrender!&quot; they cried...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was watching.. &quot;Shall we take these prisoners to a ship!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;NO!&quot; I said as I cut there restraints...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stood grinning... &quot;We heard you were weak...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took HS&#39; sword..&quot;NO, we don&#39;t take prisoners! They wanted a war so let&#39;s teach them the horrors of war!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that three heads rolled as I gave one quick thrust with the sword...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;NOW WE TAKE THIS PLANET!&quot; I yell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TBC</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/1762990349365069150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/1762990349365069150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/1762990349365069150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/1762990349365069150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/02/call-of-destiny-part-two-legend-is-born.html' title='The Call of Destiny: Part two a legend is born'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuo_D-tN00camqVaoNSYjViXdyblTE2SNkXVGx91i4VJ2WZbA_NIfOheVSE8m8j280Rn2J6MAxqtCF78YzQ5tJd3Sy7KqF0MBuMI0b1lESaqP1cedDRGK2gtcqAf3QbU5PzHy4wA/s72-c/16+years+60068_U8KO117XZAHD7HOOREBW14WYEF1SLA_a3_special4_H072328_L.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-7186169440301029062</id><published>2008-02-16T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T06:20:26.386-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Corru"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen&#39;s ship"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kameal"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shiara"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="speech for  rebels"/><title type='text'>The Call of Destiny: Part one (Destiny arises)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6COb3Fcpjq-uhG_JUrGEZYw7nofGTSVxwik8niA0g0L0EqKWUPUHoHUHEj-P3O4d3VJyekbARa7NYF6TNX4hyphenhyphen5-RrvjvmndwY1WQbJHkrcKVRTpYW08VUQeIhqlTuaJSD152Llg/s1600-h/16+years+redyan4.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6COb3Fcpjq-uhG_JUrGEZYw7nofGTSVxwik8niA0g0L0EqKWUPUHoHUHEj-P3O4d3VJyekbARa7NYF6TNX4hyphenhyphen5-RrvjvmndwY1WQbJHkrcKVRTpYW08VUQeIhqlTuaJSD152Llg/s200/16+years+redyan4.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167525557536417170&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://txnewmodel.blogspot.com/2008/02/poster-galen-valentine-i-didnt-expect.html&quot;&gt;continued from here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived on the home of the Rebel command against the Corru Empire. After a ceremony, Kameal told me that they would hit one of the largest Corru Military cities and that they expected to loose 95% of their troops.&lt;br /&gt;I was shedding tears for the task that had been given me, the crown that had been placed on my head was too heavy and just didn&#39;t fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would I say to these men... After urging me to get some rest Galen left. (So I thought) A man appeared and there were shots fired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember a burning sensation striking me in the chest at my shoulder and then a warm sensation slipping over me quickly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1PLUFGkCvSkUc2ZbH3gEL2niqsCMNbfHCBgeWn6qXcPh8hGDO95BGOnbnpmwQeQo1pIYJmA0xJid_swjbMBwwjXMGOjeVECkc2COdYsRf30FIRdrCIT618vFxkPxagmb2fRtwZg/s1600-h/16+years+soa200304redyan0608tempcv4.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1PLUFGkCvSkUc2ZbH3gEL2niqsCMNbfHCBgeWn6qXcPh8hGDO95BGOnbnpmwQeQo1pIYJmA0xJid_swjbMBwwjXMGOjeVECkc2COdYsRf30FIRdrCIT618vFxkPxagmb2fRtwZg/s200/16+years+soa200304redyan0608tempcv4.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167525939788506530&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the flickering I realized it was a shield.. For a moment I heard Galen&#39;s voice and then I could hear nothing but the beating of my heart and my breaths that were hard to take...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure how long I was laying in pain as it seemed everything around me was slipping away, only the warmth of a body pulling at me and then someone calling to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Galen and he sounded so far away. &quot;Stay with me Justice, help is coming.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had his hand over the wound and I could feel heat coming from his hand as well as a pickle of a thousand needles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galen said he was healing me. I felt so protected lying his arms that I gave myself to him, releasing my weight so that he could support me. I was to tired to try to hold myself up anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly my brother came busting in with Shiara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Get me a Doctor!&quot; Galen yelled... That was the last thing I heard before I slipped into darkness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke I found my brother standing up , on guard and watch. He looked tired...&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Wha..&quot; I tried to speak noticing the tubes running from me to machines...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS came to me, &quot;Justice take it easy... Someone tried to kill you but thankfully Galen was there to save you. The doctors say if he didn&#39;t heal you that you would have died.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hung his head, &quot;I am sorry. I was after some Mercs but... I should..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;NO, you did fine HS.&quot; I grabbed my brother and hugged him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS took my hand, &quot;I told the General that we were taking you home. The troops will have to go without you. As soon as the doctors say you are strong enough.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to protest but he just turned and walked out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it wrong that a part of me was glad to go home? but another part was screaming at me, nagging at me.. 95% that kept going through my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW5Ten3bViSq8jfY8dDJ_DWzDmUtsIquchHdTlLdSp_ddnQWlnwZ2LXUNaAi8oF5CrSxw5unjGt0WALpas_Ab_7VsOYL_orROu8wcpx-6IoZ7EmAIyexkHCBupKRZnikVAdNfJmQ/s1600-h/16+years+soa2003_summer03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjW5Ten3bViSq8jfY8dDJ_DWzDmUtsIquchHdTlLdSp_ddnQWlnwZ2LXUNaAi8oF5CrSxw5unjGt0WALpas_Ab_7VsOYL_orROu8wcpx-6IoZ7EmAIyexkHCBupKRZnikVAdNfJmQ/s200/16+years+soa2003_summer03.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167530883295864242&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to think so I rose got dressed and took a walk, I looked out over the cliffs and walked along the beaches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the others found me they were no happy I had wandered off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5170TrtlnNWRfASK-F4ym39Oc6DNF9wWRGK6dEKenjunqHrTUEpaMr7ZQXjhVnwQU40KmjXS22MJzrD7kzP4lbcZs_K5KET4_o9xsVLaVUm_nCiNRnWIamouW-ZEAfQqjiZqffg/s1600-h/16+years+soa2003_summer02.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5170TrtlnNWRfASK-F4ym39Oc6DNF9wWRGK6dEKenjunqHrTUEpaMr7ZQXjhVnwQU40KmjXS22MJzrD7kzP4lbcZs_K5KET4_o9xsVLaVUm_nCiNRnWIamouW-ZEAfQqjiZqffg/s200/16+years+soa2003_summer02.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167531106634163650&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We gathered in the great dining room. Kameal looked haggard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Before you I beseech you, address the troops.&quot; She asked humbly, &quot;I truly feel they will have a greater chance if there morale was lifted and that is your purpose.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You just don&#39;t care do you!&quot; HS yelled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I care I..&quot; Kameal began but was interrupted when Shiara and HS all were yelling about how I had been put through enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;ENOUGH!&quot; I said rising and throwing my napkin on the table, &quot;ALL OF YOU JUST STOP IT!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran out and back to my room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgerupLYCbYRC6_Et4LZt8zslqtT2BKzskYHdndebpliOe1N2FlrVV6NK93odJdd5R3uadIhgqVFt3eJ8p78tLqYdLDR_MYDcwJ1zdd7x92nMGIw2IdHtVYWYvGVW88DSyzglpi4Q/s1600-h/16+years+soa2003_summer04.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgerupLYCbYRC6_Et4LZt8zslqtT2BKzskYHdndebpliOe1N2FlrVV6NK93odJdd5R3uadIhgqVFt3eJ8p78tLqYdLDR_MYDcwJ1zdd7x92nMGIw2IdHtVYWYvGVW88DSyzglpi4Q/s200/16+years+soa2003_summer04.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167532777376441810&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon Galen appeared... I said nothing just stared out the window...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After staring at my back for some time in silence he spoke, &quot;Penny?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I glance over my shoulder... he continued, &quot;for your thoughts. I am a great listener.&quot;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_cz_-kaTu4Z5iPQrD_aKMYByY1JlWkBxB6xfbjiDzOiBZYMacVif2A7y7aoeZqWX1swIka9ZVvC-Cs3MBVcSazpQd6cteSi6izaKdLXkrymDs-0UZMiDOxe2kBSUkqgHl5PIJ9w/s1600-h/16+years+redyan6b.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_cz_-kaTu4Z5iPQrD_aKMYByY1JlWkBxB6xfbjiDzOiBZYMacVif2A7y7aoeZqWX1swIka9ZVvC-Cs3MBVcSazpQd6cteSi6izaKdLXkrymDs-0UZMiDOxe2kBSUkqgHl5PIJ9w/s200/16+years+redyan6b.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167533816758527458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sighed and then spoke, &quot;Galen I have come to a decision. One that will make many unhappy. HS, Shiara and even General Kameal. I need your support in this matter.&quot; I turned to face him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;If I may ask what is that decision?&quot; He looked puzzled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I will give my decision tonight when I address all the troops. I hope you will be on my side when I do.&quot; I turned away again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stood his eyes peering me in the back with a concern look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of the day I refused to be seen... I would not even see HS, no one until I walked out to address all who would hear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would not just address these troops here but the transmission would be sent out too all the rebel bases and ships. I told the man not to scramble the transmission. What I had to say would be heard by everyone... Even Earth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIE-xdrIHbZRMjTVcLHnCbox2d3JBKgEoePSWoIFOgFibtAYZWOKu3xJr0Lmmxn-FoMebyKvem5dvaaUlEzU3L9WDE_02xBwrZq9qPLHr0lPPHimdVy8S2LL4S639CHrGzPFVSSA/s1600-h/16+years+soa_Redyan1217.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIE-xdrIHbZRMjTVcLHnCbox2d3JBKgEoePSWoIFOgFibtAYZWOKu3xJr0Lmmxn-FoMebyKvem5dvaaUlEzU3L9WDE_02xBwrZq9qPLHr0lPPHimdVy8S2LL4S639CHrGzPFVSSA/s200/16+years+soa_Redyan1217.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167538571287324162&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone gasp as I walked out... &quot;Before I fully address you I think I must thank the one who save my life. &quot; I walked to Galen and gave him a kiss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I turned to the troops and placed on my head a battle Helm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I spoke I felt something in my heart burn ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH85ZZazRC6ULYMkDi_Q5Qc2PRuc3x0L2MYhV4kq_m_g78y-YqjQKhBqnWs6AtQSKci1Zz8nFUmnkkdSG0ddTGCrRmJqUEjsFUGtrz9i5smWD895c1GqgXM-njDb-532ziBRWsKQ/s1600-h/16+years+redyan5b.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH85ZZazRC6ULYMkDi_Q5Qc2PRuc3x0L2MYhV4kq_m_g78y-YqjQKhBqnWs6AtQSKci1Zz8nFUmnkkdSG0ddTGCrRmJqUEjsFUGtrz9i5smWD895c1GqgXM-njDb-532ziBRWsKQ/s200/16+years+redyan5b.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167539112453203474&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&quot;For a long time The Corru Empire has killed our peoples, rapes our homes and worlds and taken all that we have but they failed to take our SPIRIT and our FIRE... You have been patient, you have tried diplomacy and talk but this is not the time for idle chatter... Bah! this is the time for WAR! because it is what they want and it is what they deserve! Tonight we give our answer that the line has been drawn and we will not be bullied any more!!! Tonight I go to show the the Corru that I am not afraid of them and fully intend on defeating them. When the sunrises tomorrow all will know that the Corru Empire is not as strong as they think. I go to fight and I invite you to join me in this battle.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everywhere Rebel troops cheer and yell, &quot;We are with you!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;continued &lt;a href=&quot;http://hotstuffthelittledevil.blogspot.com/2008/02/battle-of-hectis-part-1-has-my-sister.html&quot;&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;.. and &lt;a href=&quot;http://vampbloodlust.blogspot.com/2008/02/prophecy-of-justice-part-1and-so-it.html&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/7186169440301029062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/7186169440301029062' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/7186169440301029062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/7186169440301029062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/02/call-of-destiny-part-one-destiny-arises.html' title='The Call of Destiny: Part one (Destiny arises)'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6COb3Fcpjq-uhG_JUrGEZYw7nofGTSVxwik8niA0g0L0EqKWUPUHoHUHEj-P3O4d3VJyekbARa7NYF6TNX4hyphenhyphen5-RrvjvmndwY1WQbJHkrcKVRTpYW08VUQeIhqlTuaJSD152Llg/s72-c/16+years+redyan4.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-3599231435864784677</id><published>2008-02-12T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T02:34:15.653-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="carnival"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="date with a technomage"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen&#39;s ship"/><title type='text'>A Masquerade Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh02fZPTFUOp_BzqKOZU6BQwlu54MgmDWGBfw1Sv-crb83aRa_sBImMA7A6IDsGC8C5q3Iai5mVP-O6cOPx6sAlOhn0qZ5pXQ3eomHLwndPaffTtYY11feFLhOxMs-xd9A4dE1NvA/s1600-h/j0000.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh02fZPTFUOp_BzqKOZU6BQwlu54MgmDWGBfw1Sv-crb83aRa_sBImMA7A6IDsGC8C5q3Iai5mVP-O6cOPx6sAlOhn0qZ5pXQ3eomHLwndPaffTtYY11feFLhOxMs-xd9A4dE1NvA/s200/j0000.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167521284043957490&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carnival&quot;&gt;It&#39;s for a Party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwwz4aWPlHTYRinRSr-qPEnRrLAjTwWuS_cdEWenWbbFlcqt9hpmaqNrEGL5HGfvWNNnvVj-Er1XVJb3nYKQoy7eyBh5OpmyDidGJkY4NJ8nlvQXfWbouaAqs_Corcm6PL9KU9XQ/s1600-h/18+years+m-Legacy_Art_VF_009_Favole.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwwz4aWPlHTYRinRSr-qPEnRrLAjTwWuS_cdEWenWbbFlcqt9hpmaqNrEGL5HGfvWNNnvVj-Er1XVJb3nYKQoy7eyBh5OpmyDidGJkY4NJ8nlvQXfWbouaAqs_Corcm6PL9KU9XQ/s200/18+years+m-Legacy_Art_VF_009_Favole.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167521563216831746&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It took some begging but my parents let me go to the Carnival without HS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Melissa had a mansion but not like ours. She had  bought an old town and had the buildings rebuilt to look Vinician. Then she dug out the streets and filled them with water. So it was like being in Venice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was beautiful. I wasn&#39;t sure how she new me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only saw her from a far as guest poured in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMb120xm6FyOrkKYBm_1Kr9-Li20xeLG8iIBFgbXy5Mk64nOw1wOCuJF6Af3ANqE5Hrn0lGsOrZoar0lnFUbdQATgHgqFNVuzwU1bEaMseLXM9fhWlqXN3_SjfwoIzEavSWdoWgw/s1600-h/crow.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMb120xm6FyOrkKYBm_1Kr9-Li20xeLG8iIBFgbXy5Mk64nOw1wOCuJF6Af3ANqE5Hrn0lGsOrZoar0lnFUbdQATgHgqFNVuzwU1bEaMseLXM9fhWlqXN3_SjfwoIzEavSWdoWgw/s200/crow.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167522688498263330&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As first it was cool. Music, confetti candy dancing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was almost magical, It really was hard to believe this was real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people came in such colorful costumes...&lt;br /&gt;There were so many masks... Not to mention the beads that were being tossed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheHGsVydDDJAHIt8kcMgVdOpedNX66Q1wQ5vthmvtT_U1HsGUBk7xmV5b64ebszs8hpS_H1XpVboo75D90WhM4VL1EIf6ilVjk09WHaH9JSbQnRP1KyIj19-AbADk-FnujbTkYPQ/s1600-h/italy-venice-carnevale.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheHGsVydDDJAHIt8kcMgVdOpedNX66Q1wQ5vthmvtT_U1HsGUBk7xmV5b64ebszs8hpS_H1XpVboo75D90WhM4VL1EIf6ilVjk09WHaH9JSbQnRP1KyIj19-AbADk-FnujbTkYPQ/s200/italy-venice-carnevale.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167521803735000338&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZcaax9tPfUmA6vd_ZvIRjpT-A5O-JSFmysWoFhqPoEaam5sSl2_xcgI2tfCmyCl_FK2W52cC9nKmWcVNfkdAisaVH_o-7cfAtAwFuk4hoGqJpxwVshC_PfQG1zxM_fraE0y7bHA/s1600-h/vcost.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZcaax9tPfUmA6vd_ZvIRjpT-A5O-JSFmysWoFhqPoEaam5sSl2_xcgI2tfCmyCl_FK2W52cC9nKmWcVNfkdAisaVH_o-7cfAtAwFuk4hoGqJpxwVshC_PfQG1zxM_fraE0y7bHA/s200/vcost.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165815499264706850&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but something was strange about it all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8RnKw-sLHJH7jIlq7vvG-zDUbQn4GY2sWxQWnBZ_CtRrUo-ojCCo_AOro1HngfDR7y-izqfWvwpVZEBIhDSYYeK6uFpMmoYt-HHHZtiu2ojUOUIzLq8I3Ss0FOd64LSVpzVUPnA/s1600-h/Sin.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8RnKw-sLHJH7jIlq7vvG-zDUbQn4GY2sWxQWnBZ_CtRrUo-ojCCo_AOro1HngfDR7y-izqfWvwpVZEBIhDSYYeK6uFpMmoYt-HHHZtiu2ojUOUIzLq8I3Ss0FOd64LSVpzVUPnA/s200/Sin.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165798456834476258&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Have a dance my pretty?&quot; the old creepy guy asked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran, I ran and it was weird... The Venice like town vanish and I was like  lost in this bizarre world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBdFJ8tZpiPXhYDbJPDUxk6ZE4bEUm8lBzm0ljAnX8H2MiL1mBZ8OTARNzrI7JOfsRy1m75r44e1JofID9NkzmSSc3qPBDBMa8wfXuME-k6N4dG7WM1qSmcdI_TFglgEDTFOycdg/s1600-h/00000.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBdFJ8tZpiPXhYDbJPDUxk6ZE4bEUm8lBzm0ljAnX8H2MiL1mBZ8OTARNzrI7JOfsRy1m75r44e1JofID9NkzmSSc3qPBDBMa8wfXuME-k6N4dG7WM1qSmcdI_TFglgEDTFOycdg/s200/00000.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167522967671137586&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I crumbled to the ground and cried...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgitF0WpQLVtVPfjpa85nbx6GzbAFxLyjibWMFRsscqaZtk-Gtw2UNs38a5UwcFFor5snqRwsxGoGTMldlnj0RMV0E6e44by9euDwk6pRP4tDGjxwGLGXkEGj7tAzhvy7CEjfHNeQ/s1600-h/itoshisa_wa_fuhai_nitsuki.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgitF0WpQLVtVPfjpa85nbx6GzbAFxLyjibWMFRsscqaZtk-Gtw2UNs38a5UwcFFor5snqRwsxGoGTMldlnj0RMV0E6e44by9euDwk6pRP4tDGjxwGLGXkEGj7tAzhvy7CEjfHNeQ/s200/itoshisa_wa_fuhai_nitsuki.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167523362808128834&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I shouldn&#39;t have come here...&lt;br /&gt;Another weirdo came up dancing. &quot;Would you like to dance?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No she wouldn&#39;t! She is with me!&quot; I turned to the voice and saw Galen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwXhh6UYugAYpnNDnTCtkDwK24TDJaNsS8YjIAc7YewqBxTkCmDbw1kJCN6eYTDPqOmgL7WZxU9eVFRDVqqParTG9NtRkq97OuVeBNx3CNElTV3YO9OUZTytKkP2bcsE689_0fDQ/s1600-h/patriot-a.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwXhh6UYugAYpnNDnTCtkDwK24TDJaNsS8YjIAc7YewqBxTkCmDbw1kJCN6eYTDPqOmgL7WZxU9eVFRDVqqParTG9NtRkq97OuVeBNx3CNElTV3YO9OUZTytKkP2bcsE689_0fDQ/s200/patriot-a.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167524007053223266&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The creep ran and some of the weirdness went away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Galen?&quot; I said standing up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hello, Justice. I see Lady Melissa has invited you to one of her shin-dins.&quot; Galen stood handsomely in a costume reassembling that of a British Soldier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhedl0Cw5H7aKJmbI1FPx1DuZrq_Kah2vp96TarEWMV1WZE-l2PbU-unkRUNpfblcGEapl7w1zGEGASI3vyZuAWpEDruGEa51iL2gL6LE3rGvWtdcb0VQLlwYCNMZ2wE8VGuHdRrQ/s1600-h/woodward.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhedl0Cw5H7aKJmbI1FPx1DuZrq_Kah2vp96TarEWMV1WZE-l2PbU-unkRUNpfblcGEapl7w1zGEGASI3vyZuAWpEDruGEa51iL2gL6LE3rGvWtdcb0VQLlwYCNMZ2wE8VGuHdRrQ/s200/woodward.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167523796599825746&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seeing I was confused he continued, &quot;She is a technomage. Shiara told her about you and she wanted to get a look at you. I do apologize for the weirdness but... Lady Melissa is ... unique in her taste... and entertains equally unique lifeforms.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled, &quot;British Soldier?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQCv1R8JbdiswvtaFdZ5VAPuoGSXCzJf-BQeif-6bys2x_O9fhZVNoudz1Gqf96yfnyQ3bsvuzkjl8iabRzQYlxwCJdmMRGrc2DnYr8SDBJxoGUuSk5JZ38KHNR87cf0fQmO-Jrg/s1600-h/18+years+m-Legacy_Art_VF_002_Favole.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQCv1R8JbdiswvtaFdZ5VAPuoGSXCzJf-BQeif-6bys2x_O9fhZVNoudz1Gqf96yfnyQ3bsvuzkjl8iabRzQYlxwCJdmMRGrc2DnYr8SDBJxoGUuSk5JZ38KHNR87cf0fQmO-Jrg/s200/18+years+m-Legacy_Art_VF_002_Favole.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167524015643157874&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I thought it appropriate..&quot; He stated and I about melted when he smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the arm he offered and was lead back to the make believe Venice where Galen and I danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaeaOl6-smha7UW009AWj8Sq9IOSA2k-snnsNZEVmx59ZERn-lUDqr7TiBIDw0heGSqFd-UBtA5jufIpylh2QTq-bAzM77lze84mAlqIIVjZmxUhgfjHtFKaQzETy1BiDJBx92Yw/s1600-h/Venice-Masks-01-07-web.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaeaOl6-smha7UW009AWj8Sq9IOSA2k-snnsNZEVmx59ZERn-lUDqr7TiBIDw0heGSqFd-UBtA5jufIpylh2QTq-bAzM77lze84mAlqIIVjZmxUhgfjHtFKaQzETy1BiDJBx92Yw/s200/Venice-Masks-01-07-web.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167524230391522690&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;After Galen told me we would go to where I need to make the speech in his ship. So we met Shiara and HS and left for the Rebel base&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/3599231435864784677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/3599231435864784677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/3599231435864784677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/3599231435864784677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/02/masquerade-ball.html' title='A Masquerade Ball'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh02fZPTFUOp_BzqKOZU6BQwlu54MgmDWGBfw1Sv-crb83aRa_sBImMA7A6IDsGC8C5q3Iai5mVP-O6cOPx6sAlOhn0qZ5pXQ3eomHLwndPaffTtYY11feFLhOxMs-xd9A4dE1NvA/s72-c/j0000.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-3352762668035759869</id><published>2008-01-31T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T13:25:29.386-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="carnival"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Corru"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dating"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kameal"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mansion renovations"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="speech for  rebels"/><title type='text'>Rapunzel&#39;s Tower</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEbpVA3olT1XmaVggeCiKHR8xCYFG92mDdci2M_yBqRw9hYdRuv0Gofeo1llW5D7E7yW3RmHVG0tUdau6jyZfVwql-Quw3W3rX1CuICxOPOiZG2i1FykXkqbJpDpRa8A5kSPiu8w/s1600-h/16+years+24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_redyan1211_H064308_L.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEbpVA3olT1XmaVggeCiKHR8xCYFG92mDdci2M_yBqRw9hYdRuv0Gofeo1llW5D7E7yW3RmHVG0tUdau6jyZfVwql-Quw3W3rX1CuICxOPOiZG2i1FykXkqbJpDpRa8A5kSPiu8w/s200/16+years+24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_redyan1211_H064308_L.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161746561949662274&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We finally get home to see the New look for the Mansion. HS is happy with his room but I feel like I am in the highest tower (okay so the Mansion doesn&#39;t have towers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad won&#39;t let me date, not that it matters. Who is around who would like to even go out with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one that is who...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean even Vella has a boyfriend... I guess being a girl with a Destiny, I am not allow a social life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is worse is that I am being summoned to met with the Rebels and General Kameal.&lt;br /&gt;They would like HS to escort me to a ship where I will met some of the soldiers fighting after I am to give a speech that will be broadcast to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I worry, it isn&#39;t like my parents are going to give into the request, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today a letter came for me... Well an invitation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R6I8q2WafFI/AAAAAAAAAVY/WPK8rKrqK8E/s1600-h/0000.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R6I8q2WafFI/AAAAAAAAAVY/WPK8rKrqK8E/s400/0000.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161754829761707090&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carnival&quot;&gt;It&#39;s for a Party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only My mom and Dad would let me go and if Aunt Bra will make me a costume...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/3352762668035759869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/3352762668035759869' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/3352762668035759869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/3352762668035759869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2008/01/rapunzels-tower.html' title='Rapunzel&#39;s Tower'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEbpVA3olT1XmaVggeCiKHR8xCYFG92mDdci2M_yBqRw9hYdRuv0Gofeo1llW5D7E7yW3RmHVG0tUdau6jyZfVwql-Quw3W3rX1CuICxOPOiZG2i1FykXkqbJpDpRa8A5kSPiu8w/s72-c/16+years+24266_7A2HT3WCA4ZKCZGGGJIK8TLGIR2I6D_csoa_redyan1211_H064308_L.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-5748146469729697649</id><published>2007-12-03T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T14:28:25.915-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Enterprise Xmas Party"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vic Fontian"/><title type='text'>A Real Prince Charming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieoXCMFCN7_E7xJTaGxqDUvDpCY6q6kT0og1u4Yght7f55Pri4tOr7aVmh2q1dkAZo2OWNYPKAwXvzHf3wILAABWXvNIetu-KY73WMq8c5KOTf7SNyYRXJbv5MuAvnwbUfC-Do7g/s1600-h/16+years-xmasdress.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieoXCMFCN7_E7xJTaGxqDUvDpCY6q6kT0og1u4Yght7f55Pri4tOr7aVmh2q1dkAZo2OWNYPKAwXvzHf3wILAABWXvNIetu-KY73WMq8c5KOTf7SNyYRXJbv5MuAvnwbUfC-Do7g/s200/16+years-xmasdress.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133105289299457810&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All my mom could talk about was the Enterprise Christmas Party. She and Dad was going to have a good time so was my brother and his girlfriend, but what about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend was dead... Although I find Galen attractive, he isn&#39;t interested in a 16 year old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I get to play Miss lonely heart at our table while everyone else is dancing...&lt;br /&gt;Until something magical happens at....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://jlpicard.blogspot.com/2007/12/enterprise-christmas-party-part-one.html&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://jlpicard.blogspot.com/2007/12/enterprise-christmas-party-part-two.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;THE ENTERPRISE CHRISTMAS PARTY 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot; id=&quot;blog-title&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://jlpicard.blogspot.com/2007/12/enterprise-christmas-party-part-two.html&quot;&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://jlpicard.blogspot.com/2007/12/enterprise-christmas-party-part-two.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g168/grahamofborg/Star%20Trek/picardxmas.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/5748146469729697649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/5748146469729697649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/5748146469729697649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/5748146469729697649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2007/12/real-prince-charming.html' title='A Real Prince Charming...'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieoXCMFCN7_E7xJTaGxqDUvDpCY6q6kT0og1u4Yght7f55Pri4tOr7aVmh2q1dkAZo2OWNYPKAwXvzHf3wILAABWXvNIetu-KY73WMq8c5KOTf7SNyYRXJbv5MuAvnwbUfC-Do7g/s72-c/16+years-xmasdress.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-8806651490278450283</id><published>2007-11-28T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-28T07:20:32.637-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bart dead"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bruce cain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cass cain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="choosing me a general"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Corru"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="corru emperor"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="corru empress"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="inertia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kameal"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mirai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rayan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="skrull"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vegeta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><title type='text'>Mirror Mirror...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS9xGQBO4NdPVBOotgEZIMZyrzF3RvQz9aU5rfPTzoz4Zj4lu34IWJW91ui4S0U9JV-gKuiNG9WNer8GOAVCpTyUYoLifeoePcWZP9iqYZoQSMsMcQq6UJMSFcy8DhjfCCq4429g/s1600-h/16+years+65_206721.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS9xGQBO4NdPVBOotgEZIMZyrzF3RvQz9aU5rfPTzoz4Zj4lu34IWJW91ui4S0U9JV-gKuiNG9WNer8GOAVCpTyUYoLifeoePcWZP9iqYZoQSMsMcQq6UJMSFcy8DhjfCCq4429g/s200/16+years+65_206721.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137887928657082258&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I refused really to use Cass Cain as Inertia suggested, but &lt;a href=&quot;http://teamlegacywestcity.blogspot.com/2007/11/vella-first-date.html&quot;&gt;Vella said something to me on our day together&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Justice can I talk to you about... Inertia...  Cass told me that neither of you are lying about your date but your not telling the truth either. So how&#39;s that hmm? I think you both feel guilty about dating before Bart went into the ground and you both made up something bad that didn&#39;t happen because I know neither one of you can drive.&quot; Vella stated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rose, &quot;Vella, I don&#39;t lie! Dad and Mom taught me better!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left to speak with Cass...  I couldn&#39;t find her. When I was home I went to mom&#39;s weapon&#39;s room, She has a Mirror there that is suppose to show you the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got it and took it up to my room... Rayan hanging in the back watching me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Rayan, I need to be alone... Go check the graveyard around the house or something.&quot; I say and he salutes. I really wish they would stop that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hung the mirror on the wall, I looked in and &lt;a href=&quot;http://teamlegacywestcity.blogspot.com/2007/10/inertia-time-for-little-truth-here.html&quot;&gt;I tell Inertia&#39;s Version&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it is true then I will see just my reflection if it is not then I will see what happen. Since it is a lie it will show me my version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn&#39;t show my reflection because I never touched him during the date except to hold his hand or take his arm. The mirror shows this and emphasizes it because it is touching but not in the manner Inertia stated.  It does show he did go on the date  as a charity, which hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed something after the date right after Vincent and Cass had to go, This wasn&#39;t my version neither was it his version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2007/10/advice-from-clone-about-clone-dating.html&quot;&gt;I told my side of the story&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So It Shows my reflection right until Vincent and Cass had to go.... After that it shows a different version. kind of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Take her straight home!&quot; Vincent ordered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibKPiAQwS7SYxJSPq9rmrBnnm76ptxYHJJDH7aDlxsG8m9LSdhEa9Y7U4DyzdfCIDJO5Aay6wujWQ30pDCoPKWCv8ssf_EcwOIsxChcpLIii2cQXQ-UsmPTerJfiQ44fHL3sEPHA/s1600-h/ta_skrulls.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibKPiAQwS7SYxJSPq9rmrBnnm76ptxYHJJDH7aDlxsG8m9LSdhEa9Y7U4DyzdfCIDJO5Aay6wujWQ30pDCoPKWCv8ssf_EcwOIsxChcpLIii2cQXQ-UsmPTerJfiQ44fHL3sEPHA/s200/ta_skrulls.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137886077526177586&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go inside to meet some of the performers...  Freeze!  Someone comes out looking like me and takes Inertia and after he leaves someone walks up and changes to look like him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Skrull&quot;&gt;these things&lt;/a&gt;?  What is even worse, everything Inertia said happened did, only not with me... but How will I ever convince anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start to cry... Rayan rushes in and I cover the mirror...  &quot;Rayan I have an important Job.. Find Cass Cain, find her now!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paced back and forth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon Rayan entered... &quot;Miss Cain as you requested.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Rayan I need to speak with Cass alone!&quot; I ordered.. As soon as he left I pulled the cloth off the mirror...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;J..j..j... Justice calm down...&quot; Cass tried to comfort me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began to cry, &quot;LOOK! Cass... Look....  This is the Mirror of truth, it was a gift from Princess Diana... I took it to prove to Vella I wasn&#39;t lying and..... Oh god Cass what are these things? Why are they doing this!&quot;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGG99oFdJI9LCaisx2ZjQbs0SbzpePPGh7rz7oGzk6h1_ecBILzufPGf6DuAJnLn4YZCjhB9_c8qyKihwUaGXvmqCzA03JmZCO4G2zXi4G3vgbLdcwFwzJXdzA3GLk5_ersJgbQA/s1600-h/22trandoshan.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGG99oFdJI9LCaisx2ZjQbs0SbzpePPGh7rz7oGzk6h1_ecBILzufPGf6DuAJnLn4YZCjhB9_c8qyKihwUaGXvmqCzA03JmZCO4G2zXi4G3vgbLdcwFwzJXdzA3GLk5_ersJgbQA/s200/22trandoshan.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137897918751012786&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cass looked in the Mirror as it replayed, She then pointed to the Shadows, &quot;Who is that watching?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked... &quot;He is a Corru Officer. I don&#39;t understand why?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cass covered the Mirror and walked me over to a chair and we sat down, &quot;if they kill you now. You become something worse, a martyr. They have to discredit you...  Make it seem you were a liar. &quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to cry and a knock came at the door...  I rolled my eyes, &quot;Rayan privacy please..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;It is me..&quot; Dad walked in....  He was carrying the Guitar... &quot;thought this could make up for me not remembering you were my daughter... I will also ... teach you how to drive...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shrieked with joy...  After saying good bye to Cass and thanks for her help I walked down stairs.. I thought it best not to tell Dad about the Corru and the thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I over heard a conversation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Look Rayan, Kameal only sent you because she thought I was dead... I think it best for you and your men to return to the fight...&quot; Dad was yelling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rayan stood at attention, &quot;But sir, I am her General.. I&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No from now on HS is Justice&#39;s General..&quot; My father ordered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;MEEEE!!!!&quot; Hs jumped up from the couch...  Dad gave him this be quiet look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Sir, I have fought the Corru since I could hold up a sword! I am a great warrior! I would do anything for the Princess...&quot; Rayan demanded and then looked at me... I saw it in his eyes as did Dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly dad had him by the throat... &quot;Watch how you look at my daughter!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom calmed Dad down and told her Grandpa wanted to see them...  They stepped in the Library, I turned into a small lizard and followed. Grandpa was there and soon another person flew in the window... It was Bruce... Bruce Cain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa cleared his throat, &quot;You said something about Rayan....&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smirked, it was eerie with his purple hair he could be my dad&#39;s son...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yes I am sure it is clear by now that the Boy is in love with Justice... Well the Legend... He volunteered in hopes to prove himself. He has been fighting with Sayians, and wishes to prove himself to a Sayian King and Prince that he is worthy to ask&lt;br /&gt;for her hand..&quot; Bruce continued and dad broke a glass he was holding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Don&#39;t worry uncle.. He wont marry Justice.. because he will die... if you don&#39;t send him back... this will lead to Justice&#39;s death... Justice continues to grow and mature.. She will become an adult and continue the rapid growth until the age 25... She does not, will not have feelings for Rayan and will reject him and in an effort to prove himself and to win her love he will needlessly sacrifice himself... Justice will feel guilty and it will end up being her downfall...&quot; Bruce stated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Then it is settle he goes back!&quot; Mom commands...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad shook his head, &quot;I been trying he doesn&#39;t want to go back.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grandpa who had been silent walked from the room out to Rayan.... &quot;Rayan, One day my granddaughter will have to take lead of the Army against the Corru. I need you to return and prepare for that day. Do this and I may find you a worthy warrior... With my Son and Grandson here we can protect Justice and prepare her here. Return to Kamael.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reluctantly he returned... I was glad since... I hate baby sitters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with everything under control, I am going to take me a long bubble bath.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Meanwhile on the Corru flagship...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilx53L3Y6-cI_Es_GhgZQsXT82erXOOz_GSKs6YOc4fGllPeOsPPq2PMON-nH3pA4EoFOiRhJhriC6NbFeDAt0mJOgIkoZO5dO0sIhmMmPRoe9zzOzSu-jUcgXm6dg7E5Z6IQudg/s1600-h/UM_-_Kordokai_photoshoot_-_rev.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilx53L3Y6-cI_Es_GhgZQsXT82erXOOz_GSKs6YOc4fGllPeOsPPq2PMON-nH3pA4EoFOiRhJhriC6NbFeDAt0mJOgIkoZO5dO0sIhmMmPRoe9zzOzSu-jUcgXm6dg7E5Z6IQudg/s200/UM_-_Kordokai_photoshoot_-_rev.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137886442598397778&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Emperor and Empress they are bringing in the Skrull who failed their mission...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzzP_BTPPgwkXcbVdS4Mw7bI5HWI7HNjm6dS_Xu8ZYsQFptNViDBOn_T_0L4FTongICm1nCQr1xcrzWH1d-rKZok4zsxAU8aBkIeMqgsNPkAPW4XIWn_jyU1hs1CkfxHC73z9rsA/s1600-h/trandoshanfemale_final.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzzP_BTPPgwkXcbVdS4Mw7bI5HWI7HNjm6dS_Xu8ZYsQFptNViDBOn_T_0L4FTongICm1nCQr1xcrzWH1d-rKZok4zsxAU8aBkIeMqgsNPkAPW4XIWn_jyU1hs1CkfxHC73z9rsA/s200/trandoshanfemale_final.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137886086116112194&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Send them to the execution room... I knew trusting those Skrull was a mistake.. We gave them technology for one simple task.. Discredit this Angel of Justice which stands a threat to the Mighty Corru Empire!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;The Empress screams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3Kg7QmjJMcPcnFaEIfSWZm1mQA5FudeaWzXbtfAc5Ey8AUaaj_LfMPQ3pfsolEllZx97Dc3p4HkabubKSbGJlfijX7_keHXvgczbGckW_pxOcOrJi_NoJIwwl_fGbp4Z0wDrgbQ/s1600-h/trandoshanmale_final.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3Kg7QmjJMcPcnFaEIfSWZm1mQA5FudeaWzXbtfAc5Ey8AUaaj_LfMPQ3pfsolEllZx97Dc3p4HkabubKSbGJlfijX7_keHXvgczbGckW_pxOcOrJi_NoJIwwl_fGbp4Z0wDrgbQ/s200/trandoshanmale_final.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137886451188332402&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;How is it a simple girl, can inspire these fools.. The rebels have become stronger.. We must discredit the girl and then kill her!&quot; the emperor bellows.. &quot;I have just the thing... Bring the teen girl and boy...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0en-7ZK7DOPqYKFKitIAuLAnGV0ifpXGPfn0r1owt1kI_ORnd3LH6AYmkEBzGs9ryvBAuBMIFIK3odNIChPzvOSF434gpd2Db29xg8hA-hms05LNF8o1hXqWdlHfQ84uzvJzNmw/s1600-h/thunder.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0en-7ZK7DOPqYKFKitIAuLAnGV0ifpXGPfn0r1owt1kI_ORnd3LH6AYmkEBzGs9ryvBAuBMIFIK3odNIChPzvOSF434gpd2Db29xg8hA-hms05LNF8o1hXqWdlHfQ84uzvJzNmw/s200/thunder.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137887915772180354&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The empress leans forward, &quot;How would you like to free your world of it&#39;s pain?  Take on this mission, Discredit and then kill the girl called Justice and I will end your world&#39;s pain forever.. Fail and I will bring more pain and more suffering..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yes eminence..&quot; they softly say with their head hung low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhWI_PpH73epFf2bCEFMoMPrbYsU59Dlqpuw6Iv01uCJd5atESwl4PdYsaP3Ww5FkZLPHuFjoxSK5eVOoQHwFE1hE9mr5ED2Esam2d_anGkbiCDx3LiCukeE0X_ZKYiXhbYG1pUg/s1600-h/artwork03_5.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhWI_PpH73epFf2bCEFMoMPrbYsU59Dlqpuw6Iv01uCJd5atESwl4PdYsaP3Ww5FkZLPHuFjoxSK5eVOoQHwFE1hE9mr5ED2Esam2d_anGkbiCDx3LiCukeE0X_ZKYiXhbYG1pUg/s200/artwork03_5.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137886446893365090&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Escort them to Earth and enroll them in this school...&quot; the Emperor commands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikNWt_aeDiONtJnHEZsaq1cGZ2OnxjIdvC65NBVEChCak_mHyNqtFT2yaASEjfv5M0BsmtjtEKPtXC1LqDMZuUXSgvpL3dA3XAvsvHQY-kVYsHk9vkrcO_m79VJKQ95ZOfn5UV1w/s1600-h/15-as.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikNWt_aeDiONtJnHEZsaq1cGZ2OnxjIdvC65NBVEChCak_mHyNqtFT2yaASEjfv5M0BsmtjtEKPtXC1LqDMZuUXSgvpL3dA3XAvsvHQY-kVYsHk9vkrcO_m79VJKQ95ZOfn5UV1w/s200/15-as.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137889534974850978&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice comfortable bubble bath... I was disturbed by a vision...  It was &lt;a href=&quot;http://runasfast-asyoucan.blogspot.com/2007/11/after-my-brief-phone-call-with-tim-you.html&quot;&gt;Bart and a ....... cow?&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/8806651490278450283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/8806651490278450283' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/8806651490278450283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/8806651490278450283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2007/11/mirror-mirror.html' title='Mirror Mirror...'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS9xGQBO4NdPVBOotgEZIMZyrzF3RvQz9aU5rfPTzoz4Zj4lu34IWJW91ui4S0U9JV-gKuiNG9WNer8GOAVCpTyUYoLifeoePcWZP9iqYZoQSMsMcQq6UJMSFcy8DhjfCCq4429g/s72-c/16+years+65_206721.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-4749016282823576345</id><published>2007-11-09T02:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T02:36:29.567-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bruce cain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dad has memory loss?"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="guitar"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gweisa"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rayan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tutoring"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vampi"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><title type='text'>A Day with Vella...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4tP3ckIu6nYesi3zQjNdynqWZTKhzAughTsJ202PcDA_mn8uK9rcgbWhk47mZwNO_MqhxvemFmJgE1u3kigsQqKzbvG3CTnZT1f4Zb1yp8xq5sVpHiiowVH7_Hbk8qUsSqq1UjA/s1600-h/01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4tP3ckIu6nYesi3zQjNdynqWZTKhzAughTsJ202PcDA_mn8uK9rcgbWhk47mZwNO_MqhxvemFmJgE1u3kigsQqKzbvG3CTnZT1f4Zb1yp8xq5sVpHiiowVH7_Hbk8qUsSqq1UjA/s200/01.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130781039972678258&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and dad was suppose to spend some quality time together. Grandma thinks Dad will get his memory back if he is in familiar environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom sent HS to spend time with Kon and me to spend time with Vella...&lt;br /&gt;Since I finished my training, Gweisa left... but Rayan is still with me with his 5 warriors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&#39;t help to think what Bruce Cain said.. He told me to make HS my General and get rid of Rayan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa wouldn&#39;t let him stay because of he said Vella was making goggle eyes at him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he sent Rayan and his men to train with Gohan... To be honest I was glad to get rid of him...&lt;br /&gt;Vella and I went to the mall... I saw this really cool guitar...  I was playing it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I would so love this guitar, and a cell and a car.. HS has a cell and car but mom and dad hasn&#39;t bought me one yet.&quot; I say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella shrugged, &quot;They been busy I guess..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shook my head, &quot;No Vella, with me they are way to over protective..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grumpy old store owner came over, &quot;This isn&#39;t a toy, go somewhere else..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella nd I were watching everyone go up and down the mall and I turned to Vella...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I hear you like Inertia..&quot; I waited....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked at me shocked... I continued, &quot;Be careful Vella he lies.. I would hate for him to say he got something he didn&#39;t or tell everyone you were ugly or something...  &quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella wrapped an arm around me, &quot;You miss Bart, don&#39;t you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shook my head, &quot;It is more than that... Vella Bruce Cain said and I quote... &quot;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:-2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:-2;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t Worry, you will become a very very powerful warrior fully worthy of your Sayian blood...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;But its so little..&quot; I told him.. He then stated &quot;You do more with a little than most do with a lot... Give yourself time.... &quot;  then he said, &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2007/11/training-sucks.html&quot;&gt;Send Rayan home&lt;/a&gt;, make HS your General... trust me.... Stay close to ....what was his name, your lover that always came and went when you were much older.... I can&#39;t thinkof it now but get rid of Rayan.... do it soon...&quot; and he left..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella looked perplexed...&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&quot;Why? is Rayan a spy?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shook my head, &quot;He didn&#39;t say... and lover? I have a lover when I get older....  &quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella laughed and I nudged her, &quot;It isn&#39;t funny..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Who do you think it is?&quot; Vella asked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I don&#39;t know&quot; I sigh..  we head home and find Dad there freaking out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://vampbloodlust.blogspot.com/2007/11/well-mirai-is-live-but-i-have-yet-to.html&quot;&gt;&quot;I am going to turn into a Sayian Vampire&lt;/a&gt;!&quot; He paced back and forth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma just sighed, &quot;No Trunks, you haven&#39;t ever been turned.. Vampirella won&#39;t turn you or anyone and the biting is something you two do.. A lot...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad just flew out of the house....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/4749016282823576345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/4749016282823576345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/4749016282823576345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/4749016282823576345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2007/11/day-with-vella.html' title='A Day with Vella...'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4tP3ckIu6nYesi3zQjNdynqWZTKhzAughTsJ202PcDA_mn8uK9rcgbWhk47mZwNO_MqhxvemFmJgE1u3kigsQqKzbvG3CTnZT1f4Zb1yp8xq5sVpHiiowVH7_Hbk8qUsSqq1UjA/s72-c/01.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-5703002368563595767</id><published>2007-11-03T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T12:33:36.414-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bruce cain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dad has memory loss?"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad is dead?"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gweisa"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hulk pictures"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mirai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mom"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rayan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vampi"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vincent"/><title type='text'>Training Sucks....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiRMZQLAq2jxrJwaaTzfXcMW_TFriSj5dPs_eiYDjEPAKleBcbWSPRg-D1RCaPYaveSRCVd-5opf9eDWioGdP-KDTttzGjf5OcvjS9FAo0hxDaptyGvQyidR3rdguCOObpMA5Svg/s1600-h/priestheshei_cropped_2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiRMZQLAq2jxrJwaaTzfXcMW_TFriSj5dPs_eiYDjEPAKleBcbWSPRg-D1RCaPYaveSRCVd-5opf9eDWioGdP-KDTttzGjf5OcvjS9FAo0hxDaptyGvQyidR3rdguCOObpMA5Svg/s200/priestheshei_cropped_2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128698584570711570&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Angel of Justice you must focus your power and concentrate... Do not allow yourself to be distracted!&quot; This is what Gweisa had been yelling at me for hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But How can I concentrate.. the monitor has tried to kill me twice... &lt;a href=&quot;http://vampbloodlust.blogspot.com/2007/11/gravedigger.html&quot;&gt;Mom has gone on a rampage after Bruce Cain&lt;/a&gt;... after having me steal pictures....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Justice what are you doing here?&quot; Vincent asked  I told him mom need me to steal pictures from Logan so he helped by keeping Logan busy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnT97_XGfxJxW3LSFEGq9heflxgcuPCaRNdRCk8KOy5MSyx2Q9LPYDd5dv4mr0q_iF3enj4SzVGwLjLRsxf4uij5KM-c4NNimPKWfoUxqx8xFqjSufaD7ehvGQ2rPaXk2-cRhKeA/s1600-h/15-alt3-years.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnT97_XGfxJxW3LSFEGq9heflxgcuPCaRNdRCk8KOy5MSyx2Q9LPYDd5dv4mr0q_iF3enj4SzVGwLjLRsxf4uij5KM-c4NNimPKWfoUxqx8xFqjSufaD7ehvGQ2rPaXk2-cRhKeA/s200/15-alt3-years.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128689397635665394&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2007/11/calling-all-cars.html&quot;&gt;HS asked Uncle Cabain&lt;/a&gt; to talk with him because &lt;a href=&quot;http://hotstuffthelittledevil.blogspot.com/2007/11/review-of-soul.html&quot;&gt;he believes there is good in him...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rayan kept standing &quot;Allow me to show you most honored one...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH that was it... I told them I had to go to the bathroom and ran through the graveyard past the Graveyard pond and through the woods...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwqDlQyjHqhPiJrvS1XdHE1Q0rLdOPFwYxS0pdA-gZXivKAvE3_PAfiQ9Y5jl8YYQ7NMLgYR3w8hMlyD_N_2wNsPEuf1YI66UK-ciO3EoQRqWh4npZOf6gqfI9zAYuJFsaRaX8Dw/s1600-h/15-alt5-years.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwqDlQyjHqhPiJrvS1XdHE1Q0rLdOPFwYxS0pdA-gZXivKAvE3_PAfiQ9Y5jl8YYQ7NMLgYR3w8hMlyD_N_2wNsPEuf1YI66UK-ciO3EoQRqWh4npZOf6gqfI9zAYuJFsaRaX8Dw/s200/15-alt5-years.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128690686125854210&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was running I heard a sound... I saw a dark figure... It was the monitor....  I ran and then changed my shape to a fish and dove into the pond...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited for them to leave, they took my clothing so I stood naked wondering where I should go... I could end up running right into them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me A leader? I ran and hid in a pond....   If only I was more like Grandpa Vegeta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I sensed someone and felt a robe drape over me...  &quot;It is okay Aunt Justice...They are gone..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was that Bruce  boy...  &quot;Should I be talking to you? I mean you have my dad... what are you going to do to him?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://teamlegacywestcity.blogspot.com/2007/11/batgirl-i-will-not-let-my-son-die.html&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smirked, &quot;I already did it... I returned him to life, he is at the Capsule Corp.. I will take you...&quot;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took me to the Capsule Corp and I saw Uncle Trunks, Grandpa, Grandma and Dad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;It is true !&quot; I exclaim grasping him in a hug.... &quot;OH THANK YOU!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pushed me uncomfortable away... &quot;Yes well I must go...   Oh and Aunt Justice.. Don&#39;t Worry, you will become a very very powerful warrior fully worthy of your Sayian blood...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;But its so little..&quot; I say unsure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You do more with a little than most do with a lot... Give yourself time.... &quot; He says and flies off stopping and then turning, &quot;Send Rayan home, make HS your General... trust me.... Stay close to ....what was his name, your lover that always came and went when you were much older....  I can&#39;t thinkof it now but get rid of Rayan.... do it soon...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He flew off... &quot;Why? is he a spy?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No answer he just disappeared I turned to the building and ran inside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;DAD! DADDY!&quot; I grabbed Dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I think you have the wrong ...er...person...&quot; Daddy stuttered as Aunt Bra grabbed me and pulled me away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRfvq1cTckMrc8grenMqHL1wJnz286c8gp9QbhURN74dVOR3vzycPgmzrUwzhHZSSTD8d5a9_fEhAPVqAlhakZ2GcfGlW5w_KIIS6Z5JT4u7ycZxj3mJGaH1vWAoVYPRxXt6J3Rg/s1600-h/Vampirella_by_Thiago_Ribeiro.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRfvq1cTckMrc8grenMqHL1wJnz286c8gp9QbhURN74dVOR3vzycPgmzrUwzhHZSSTD8d5a9_fEhAPVqAlhakZ2GcfGlW5w_KIIS6Z5JT4u7ycZxj3mJGaH1vWAoVYPRxXt6J3Rg/s200/Vampirella_by_Thiago_Ribeiro.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128698584570711586&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard my Mom&#39;s voice and HS, they were arguing because I was missing...  As Mom walked in she gave me a grave look and then lit up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa smirked, &quot;Let&#39;s see if this helps him remember...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom ran over to Dad and gave him a very passionate kiss... Finally after what seemed forever they broke Daddy gasping and his eyes the size of Saucers...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/5703002368563595767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/5703002368563595767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/5703002368563595767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/5703002368563595767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2007/11/training-sucks.html' title='Training Sucks....'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiRMZQLAq2jxrJwaaTzfXcMW_TFriSj5dPs_eiYDjEPAKleBcbWSPRg-D1RCaPYaveSRCVd-5opf9eDWioGdP-KDTttzGjf5OcvjS9FAo0hxDaptyGvQyidR3rdguCOObpMA5Svg/s72-c/priestheshei_cropped_2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-5923079572997188110</id><published>2007-10-29T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T12:06:59.582-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bra"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad is dead?"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gweisa"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="inertia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kameal"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="monitor"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rayan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vegeta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vincent"/><title type='text'>an earful of lies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9I19NMwg7P90zsZjesGNCPLdX13Ex2FmFttv1sEB8bHdkJMhNqFQObMSqnWZ53WG4DjiuBQz2gxlsvMHag-92w1Wd7VcKDuSx3VYbOhVLgKzpw8atXo9qU1oDxOFWQlYBbO12RQ/s1600-h/15.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9I19NMwg7P90zsZjesGNCPLdX13Ex2FmFttv1sEB8bHdkJMhNqFQObMSqnWZ53WG4DjiuBQz2gxlsvMHag-92w1Wd7VcKDuSx3VYbOhVLgKzpw8atXo9qU1oDxOFWQlYBbO12RQ/s200/15.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126833332069593138&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://teamlegacywestcity.blogspot.com/2007/10/inertia-time-for-little-truth-here.html&quot;&gt;Inertia has been spreading nasty lies about me.&lt;/a&gt; It is bad enough that I have to deal with the fact that Dad has died but a lot of guys are asking me out at school. You might ask how is that a bad thing, well it is. It is because of why they want to go out with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inertia totally lied about our date. He made me sound like some slut. He claims I touched him and except for holding his hand I didn&#39;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He even said I drove and that I took us to that place and was on him...  All of which is not so true...&lt;br /&gt;I can&#39;t drive HS does all the driving. I do not have a car or driver&#39;s license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was crying on Aunt Bra&#39;s shoulder. She was trying to calm me down. Vella came in and heard what we were talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Bra told me, she had similar problems with some guy name Wonder bra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella invited me to go and get some rootbeer floats at the local A&amp;amp;W café&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as she said, &quot;Come on I buy you a float.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent jumped up and decided to come along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were sitting there and Vella had a float mustache and giggled, &quot;Look Vincent.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked to where she was pointing and he had one too..  (but so did I)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella giggled, &quot;We should invite HS&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;NO&quot; I yelled, &quot;He always melts the ice cream.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all three laughed...  Just then this ugly guy needing one of Aunt Bra&#39;s make overs walked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I am a Monitor, prepare to die.&quot; He said looking at me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent and Vella stood... Vella whispered, &quot;Is he a Corru?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shook my head... &quot;No.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwW-7tL87zZwZBXNp3l9D_0_PRcOrTLCuayFgbV0g_WbCIXWqj2_pjk-_TFcIzz0EtMKG04ld05fjdXsc9Hl_0f1IGNBqj875Hdlosmr4Lb5gCLzyIoAg27kdT7XiCmzBXuVUg8g/s1600-h/15-alt1-years.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwW-7tL87zZwZBXNp3l9D_0_PRcOrTLCuayFgbV0g_WbCIXWqj2_pjk-_TFcIzz0EtMKG04ld05fjdXsc9Hl_0f1IGNBqj875Hdlosmr4Lb5gCLzyIoAg27kdT7XiCmzBXuVUg8g/s200/15-alt1-years.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126834066509000850&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You are a cheater of death.... You must be destroyed.&quot; He continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood, &quot;I think you have the wrong person.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told Vincent and Vella to stand back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You will have to go through me first.&quot; Vincent stated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella who had been talking to her ring then replied, &quot;You mean us don&#39;t you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suddenly both was sent flying a side....  He came toward me and I reached for my bow but it went flying across the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Monitor glared at me... I started to feel tingled...  I channeled the planet&#39;s energy to me... For a moment I touched the Earth Dragon...  The spirit of an earthen colored , green and brown wingless dragon moved around me as I moved into a fighting stance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR6Litaq8KmdepOmWaTEkQKBh9e1ReS_KliMlbvVU3tLkdJXZAhojxZqxrDtxEeZ7IYgkJbfu3PGbA61w31qIwkBBOQRXCa5FbGADgV-duj4_PAJXOb12AG8kiBRv3vOpZFoaOVg/s1600-h/15-alt1-years1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR6Litaq8KmdepOmWaTEkQKBh9e1ReS_KliMlbvVU3tLkdJXZAhojxZqxrDtxEeZ7IYgkJbfu3PGbA61w31qIwkBBOQRXCa5FbGADgV-duj4_PAJXOb12AG8kiBRv3vOpZFoaOVg/s200/15-alt1-years1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126833340659527746&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My left foot forward, my right back... My left arm outward my right pulled in.. both hands closed slightly so that my pinkie and ring finger were closed fisted but my the others were out ready to strike like a snake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2006/10/journey-into-unknown-part-9-reach-my.html&quot;&gt;Just like Gweisa (gw-I-zuh) the Nuenian (new-knee-an)&lt;/a&gt; had taught me... It was funny I had not thought of him in a long time.. Why would his name and face pop into my head now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attacked the Monitor striking several points which caused him to yell in pain and ricocheted off him and the wall rolling on the floor and grabbing my bow releasing 5 arrows into him before he turned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pulled the bloody arrows out grinding his teeth at me... Vincent then blasted him but he got up from it.. Grandpa Vegeta flew between the Monitor and me.. Then Laser beams hit the Monitor causing him pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We turned to see a small army standing ready...&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMmFtrueAgYvzxUv3ExcOxDDadxma_MI7Nk40NwY_-RHl-FVyKqvSNnVjUdQm-kdTUGcphXPJGoMhWdvU0IopZs9fptqJHPKWDK7mOpA0CtIo83T1u43_lTzBtdX85Qpv3JS3_VQ/s1600-h/tidus4.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMmFtrueAgYvzxUv3ExcOxDDadxma_MI7Nk40NwY_-RHl-FVyKqvSNnVjUdQm-kdTUGcphXPJGoMhWdvU0IopZs9fptqJHPKWDK7mOpA0CtIo83T1u43_lTzBtdX85Qpv3JS3_VQ/s200/tidus4.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126836982791794866&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young boy leading the Army bowed at me, &quot;Princess and Angel of Justice... &quot; then at Grandpa, &quot;King of the Sayians.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only one I remember calling me the Angel of Justice instead of Justice Angelica is Gweisa... The army though was the rebels which was being lead by &lt;a href=&quot;http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2006/09/journey-into-unknown-part-3-learning.html&quot;&gt;Kameal&lt;/a&gt; against the Corru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I am General Rayan, in charge of the legions against the Corru Army,&quot; The teenage boy stated with a salute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa turned to the monitor, &quot;Looks like you are going to have to go through me &lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; an army.&quot; but the monitor was gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ3uuFaKKnm-8dhjdGyQIKa3LOF5XRIcxydMyHHwBb87OIUX6CWGURLE9n4MMkqzEHk1r2e9xlhbp9z1OoBzDWtgEHhKRIEYpigajxggTR2TuRqS2hzNCbZLjFjj1kZuf4hOrjqg/s1600-h/priestheshei_cropped_2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ3uuFaKKnm-8dhjdGyQIKa3LOF5XRIcxydMyHHwBb87OIUX6CWGURLE9n4MMkqzEHk1r2e9xlhbp9z1OoBzDWtgEHhKRIEYpigajxggTR2TuRqS2hzNCbZLjFjj1kZuf4hOrjqg/s200/priestheshei_cropped_2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126833353544429666&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then Gweisa walked up, &quot;It is time to train again...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rayan asked to speak with Grandpa and HS chose to play chaperone with me... I told Gweise to wait and I went over to Vella and Vincent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS was thanking Vincent for taking care of me and I rolled my eyes and Vella just shook her head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Guy&#39;s... &quot; She whispered to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, Rayan walked out bowed to me, &quot; I will be your protector Princess. I must send my army back but I and three of my best men will be near by.&quot; He then walked away to speak with his soldiers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAnVhRbRVYONlbSVTRVT7h97sBgSop4njzyLaMy_ZKv1o5esmuFWCdxM3EEuyZQyFwEm7myDZK4GcR8D93fJg4YlJjwgcVjcjxkDwtNN6pAAELHtCP1et87KhySrKfloY-2Y9Iow/s1600-h/tidus.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAnVhRbRVYONlbSVTRVT7h97sBgSop4njzyLaMy_ZKv1o5esmuFWCdxM3EEuyZQyFwEm7myDZK4GcR8D93fJg4YlJjwgcVjcjxkDwtNN6pAAELHtCP1et87KhySrKfloY-2Y9Iow/s200/tidus.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126833375019266162&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at Vella who kept giggling, &quot;He isn&#39;t much older than us.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Trunks who had walked in with Grandpa and the General walked out with Grandpa and over to us...  Grandpa signaled to HS and Vincent and then flew away Vincent and HS behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella waved at Rayan but he acted as if he didn&#39;t see her, &quot;Yeah but he is awesome and really cute.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I doubt he has time for you Vella. He has been trained for nothing more than to fight the Corru.&quot; Uncle Trunks replied and then walked over to talk to the ice cream café owner.&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA4Y-DAEnouFTMJI_KsrxospwxclfBPUfzEkjy8_-Bjy7a_U8r9qy5VCb5WFp6X36rPf6OsIwct3lUvkCoNoG6jLLYnU4g0Y2OjyaP3enqi_JqQvesaPBCEb9AJnUd3TFPfsYU0A/s1600-h/10-kimahri-a.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA4Y-DAEnouFTMJI_KsrxospwxclfBPUfzEkjy8_-Bjy7a_U8r9qy5VCb5WFp6X36rPf6OsIwct3lUvkCoNoG6jLLYnU4g0Y2OjyaP3enqi_JqQvesaPBCEb9AJnUd3TFPfsYU0A/s200/10-kimahri-a.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126834560430239906&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said good-bye and went home with Gweisa who is staying with us at the mansion... General Rayan and three of his men followed behind us... eying everyone suspiciously..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TBC...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/5923079572997188110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/5923079572997188110' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/5923079572997188110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/5923079572997188110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2007/10/earful-of-lies.html' title='an earful of lies'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9I19NMwg7P90zsZjesGNCPLdX13Ex2FmFttv1sEB8bHdkJMhNqFQObMSqnWZ53WG4DjiuBQz2gxlsvMHag-92w1Wd7VcKDuSx3VYbOhVLgKzpw8atXo9qU1oDxOFWQlYBbO12RQ/s72-c/15.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-2754267540771303574</id><published>2007-10-24T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T15:07:58.629-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad is dead?"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="divorce?"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Enji-ya"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mirai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mom"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vampi"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vegeta"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vincent"/><title type='text'>Your Mom wears combat boots...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgip4Li7N6I4a3OJAwge6peRspKM_b9NuOKyfSP50o5PEoFpcmyxxyslZGfn-_4v-2f2NTZ2kVP1ycHTD2zhke9xAEV0JNdZAcjPyFhYyYG1aCWIldevwy0iGFU9-JC7ZPpvn49JA/s1600-h/16+years+product_image_full_80808.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgip4Li7N6I4a3OJAwge6peRspKM_b9NuOKyfSP50o5PEoFpcmyxxyslZGfn-_4v-2f2NTZ2kVP1ycHTD2zhke9xAEV0JNdZAcjPyFhYyYG1aCWIldevwy0iGFU9-JC7ZPpvn49JA/s200/16+years+product_image_full_80808.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125016160824206002&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So HS and I went to the meeting area of Team Legacy. We followed Cass and ? instructions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;? had HS go with Trunks to search for Grandpa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:78%;&quot;&gt;*Whispers* (did I say Inertia is a Jerk, he took my Mom&#39;s cloths off when she was unconscious.. He is a total Perv) &lt;/span&gt;Vincent and Vella took care of Mom and ?  told me to go collect my dad&#39;s things from SHIELD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;WHAT!?!?!&quot; I screamed...  I am the same age as HS and Vella and... He held up his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5gVRYTnz51kXD_fjF44YPGUKlYESsMggxfn6l8yuUVGGVfUS4T_MHNaVxAjzRO5HvXLac504vGOSyLuzN6-SBM-KRO5WuRBislavQBCtZ_1xFJTVmRk7PH-dNRsnf_zrSrfxT5Q/s1600-h/16+white2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5gVRYTnz51kXD_fjF44YPGUKlYESsMggxfn6l8yuUVGGVfUS4T_MHNaVxAjzRO5HvXLac504vGOSyLuzN6-SBM-KRO5WuRBislavQBCtZ_1xFJTVmRk7PH-dNRsnf_zrSrfxT5Q/s200/16+white2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125016375572570850&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;It is an important job.&quot; He stated...  No it isn&#39;t.. He just wanted me out of the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired of people treating me as a baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided I would try to find Grandpa too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me a while, but I found him. HS and Trunks had found him too... HS was fighting several Sayians he called traitors while our Uncle  went inside for Grandpa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I helped HS and then He and I went in...  My father&#39;s first wife was on the ground groveling at Grandpa&#39;s feet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://vampbloodlust.blogspot.com/2007/10/didnt-i-see-this-in-movie-once.html&quot;&gt;Then Vincent and Cass arrived with my mother... She was angry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom really gave her a beating...  Then she looked at Grandpa, Grandpa shrugged, &quot;Do what you will.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom bit her and drained every bit of her sayian blood... She then went after Great Grandpa, &quot;Give me one reason I should drain you! You had him killed didn&#39;t you!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom pushed him into a wall and Grandpa put a hand on her shoulder and pulled her away from Great grandpa. Vegeta looked at the former King and smirked, &quot;I should let her kill you, but I won&#39;t.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom obeyed and simply went on to discuss the only thing left on her mind.. &quot;Dad.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was dead. We couldn&#39;t bring him back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom bombarded Vegeta with questions, &quot;Who killed him, will you help me find his killer and kill his killer.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Is there really no way to bring him back?&quot; I cried...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa told HS  to take me home. He and I went to get Dad&#39;s things from his office...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS7hs4oZbdjzsEc1bgrV_vcajDD0kPbxWCngXOf-8Ario7S77p7se8QQxSvVmj1HCxosR21CRXT3aO71PbZ2cL6ydA7IL8oijZ83inJkMoF6sPjQNL0ccjCnKaHKMvVO1AW9wCFA/s1600-h/16+years+Full59111.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS7hs4oZbdjzsEc1bgrV_vcajDD0kPbxWCngXOf-8Ario7S77p7se8QQxSvVmj1HCxosR21CRXT3aO71PbZ2cL6ydA7IL8oijZ83inJkMoF6sPjQNL0ccjCnKaHKMvVO1AW9wCFA/s200/16+years+Full59111.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125016165119173314&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was so helpful... Fury wasn&#39;t there, he was on vacation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwOIs0FYA5eVmU-jmeA7P322VMsO3dUE15mQWiES69T8HaXzEHTAJa28GsUGPS5yRVSshi4cvgOhSFr3RqTpLxSPIcEYRcbvj7XWflr6pMcjFkraFHYiiKInVnuoi0490ov_J-Aw/s1600-h/16+years+product_image_full_80736.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwOIs0FYA5eVmU-jmeA7P322VMsO3dUE15mQWiES69T8HaXzEHTAJa28GsUGPS5yRVSshi4cvgOhSFr3RqTpLxSPIcEYRcbvj7XWflr6pMcjFkraFHYiiKInVnuoi0490ov_J-Aw/s200/16+years+product_image_full_80736.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125016375572570866&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I met... Tony&#39;s son I think... He was named Tony Stark too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hello beautiful... &quot; He said as he swaggered over to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay he is cute but Dad would be rolling in his grave if I went out with a Stark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;HI,&quot; I smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Care for a drink?&quot; He asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Do they have 7 up here?&quot; I asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He grinned, &quot;I was thinking more along the lines of champagne and dinner.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix_JZj0679ZXXcnPUXXBEsY-RUKfDpyUn8T2mX-oyG47zB5oJM2TwTia_arP-dl18g2SnYKoapsW33HVrdozW0JbOEQTclhNOwHK7XzX29Xb_ItwOQTZtEkdMvtWGU32Vpd4wFBw/s1600-h/16+years+product_image_full_80737.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix_JZj0679ZXXcnPUXXBEsY-RUKfDpyUn8T2mX-oyG47zB5oJM2TwTia_arP-dl18g2SnYKoapsW33HVrdozW0JbOEQTclhNOwHK7XzX29Xb_ItwOQTZtEkdMvtWGU32Vpd4wFBw/s200/16+years+product_image_full_80737.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125016169414140626&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just shrugged, &quot;too young.&quot; I went into my Dad&#39;s office.. Actually the whole pick up line I just heard his father use on the secretary after Ms Danvers left. Looks like he is using his dad&#39;s material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found dad&#39;s desk spartanly clean and nearly empty.. He had some pictures of Mom, Me, HS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a few drawing I did for him when I was little, some HS did for him and a note pad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It read confirm surprise 2nd honeymoon for two on pleasure planet.... See he did love Mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony poked his head in, &quot;I didn&#39;t know you were Briefs daughter.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nodded as I took his SHIELD ID and held it close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hey let&#39;s get out of here, I will have someone take things to your house...  Do you like Italian?&quot; He said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dinner he ordered wine, funny they didn&#39;t card him. I told him about Inertia and the things he did.He told me about his girlfriend.. TX...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&#39;t drink but he did... a lot.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called HS to get me, I just didn&#39;t want Tony taking me home drunk...&lt;br /&gt;HS came and I left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You should watch Stark.&quot; HS fussed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I growled, &quot;He is just upset that SKY is on this show with Magneto. He is worried about her and needed to talk.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;NO, the apple doesnt fall far from the tree especially when HE IS TONY STARK .. Playboy plus..&quot; HS yelled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spat back, &quot;SO now that Dad is dead you think its your job to take his place..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS flashed a hurtful look at me and we drove quietly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if we could go back in time and stop Dad from being killed</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/2754267540771303574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/2754267540771303574' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/2754267540771303574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/2754267540771303574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2007/10/your-mom-wears-combat-boots.html' title='Your Mom wears combat boots...'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgip4Li7N6I4a3OJAwge6peRspKM_b9NuOKyfSP50o5PEoFpcmyxxyslZGfn-_4v-2f2NTZ2kVP1ycHTD2zhke9xAEV0JNdZAcjPyFhYyYG1aCWIldevwy0iGFU9-JC7ZPpvn49JA/s72-c/16+years+product_image_full_80808.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-6209552847520435642</id><published>2007-10-18T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T13:39:31.528-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bart dead"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="divorce?"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="inertia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quad-dating"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="School"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TAK"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vella"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vincent"/><title type='text'>Advice from a clone about clone dating....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifsec1O9QQmPTRYlOtzJQdTshTd3yCS2yPOWBnaRu3LSXBKVvulffPaaPWWq5sQ60kw9OHDmHay3p7EX85gm505OrWP7rX_4ByOfe_8dmqCqT1I5UEr072caDH9r5ow9jKtt7a9Q/s1600-h/0product_image_full_71392.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifsec1O9QQmPTRYlOtzJQdTshTd3yCS2yPOWBnaRu3LSXBKVvulffPaaPWWq5sQ60kw9OHDmHay3p7EX85gm505OrWP7rX_4ByOfe_8dmqCqT1I5UEr072caDH9r5ow9jKtt7a9Q/s200/0product_image_full_71392.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122722450719646146&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SO it is true... Bart is dead. Everyone has tried to cheer me up, except school who didn&#39;t believe I was who I was. They just didn&#39;t understand about my growth spurts, but &lt;a href=&quot;http://hotstuffthelittledevil.blogspot.com/2007/10/one-of-these-days-one-of-these-days.html&quot;&gt;HS fussed about the school principle enough so I won&#39;t go into it...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKE7m2fnmKdfuTRvLXsnJCojw5eor0EQB5EY5B3rup2w7ne641M_e2FYS5e0IO8Kbtlra41zqgvcmIDx-wfuFt7k-p6isJdk47G14Uw1U46vuuvI0mzgHgmKqbClTZHzYB_tqsWQ/s1600-h/product_image_full_80968.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKE7m2fnmKdfuTRvLXsnJCojw5eor0EQB5EY5B3rup2w7ne641M_e2FYS5e0IO8Kbtlra41zqgvcmIDx-wfuFt7k-p6isJdk47G14Uw1U46vuuvI0mzgHgmKqbClTZHzYB_tqsWQ/s200/product_image_full_80968.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122723674785325698&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/profile/05360513355515104465&quot;&gt;Vince&lt;/a&gt; was mean to my friend Shiara, so HS tore him a new hole... It was good to see him get that kind of beating. Of course he is trying to recover and be macho but we all saw him crying like a baby, even Grandpa was a shamed about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Vince took it out on Dad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;a href=&quot;http://angelogjustice2.blogspot.com/#weapons&quot;&gt;Norn and Ker&lt;/a&gt; have been doing silly things to get me to cheer up. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/profile/11805328909199769672&quot;&gt;Vella&lt;/a&gt; took me to see the &lt;a href=&quot;http://teamlegacywestcity.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Legacy HQ&lt;/a&gt;. While there, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963039696137803594&quot;&gt;Inertia&lt;/a&gt; asked me out to this fancy expensive restaurant that just opened up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him I would think about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Cassandra Cain, Vince girl friend. She asked me to talk to HS and Shiara. Cass thinks it would be a good idea for them to double date. Inertia walked up, &quot;We could triple date! I got reservations at the Enchanting Palace.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at him, &quot;Why did you do that! I didn&#39;t say yes I said I would think about it...&quot;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPSe7ZLtJyMQHgiTVY3doKpmx3uBNX-3WFGtKJe2PPXqirMvNzNBUer04FgN8lG-c8QA2gomsOBgGSgpBiWM21UjCgp-IZUix77FTJE_1Oz1dSJVbf50DdK44-hxzwaOGjgttCFw/s1600-h/0-Full54893.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPSe7ZLtJyMQHgiTVY3doKpmx3uBNX-3WFGtKJe2PPXqirMvNzNBUer04FgN8lG-c8QA2gomsOBgGSgpBiWM21UjCgp-IZUix77FTJE_1Oz1dSJVbf50DdK44-hxzwaOGjgttCFw/s200/0-Full54893.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122722845856637490&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled, &quot;Easer to cancel a reservation than to get one on short notice. The Enchanting Palace is that new restaurant that was built in West City... Its a glass tower of lights, at the top is the restaurant. It is a revolving room like the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.skylon.com/revolve.html&quot;&gt;Skylon&lt;/a&gt; tower or the Olympic tower restaurant in Munich. It revolves so you can see all of West City and the mountains... It is also a dinner theater, with a show on ice... &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sense_and_Sensibility&quot;&gt;Sense and Sensibility&lt;/a&gt; and I know how you chics dig that sort of stuff.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at Cass, &quot;Well I guess I could go, even if HS and Shiara don&#39;t.&quot; Inertia cheered and I went home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to call a clone for some clone advice... It wasn&#39;t easy getting a hold of &lt;a href=&quot;http://armyofclone.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Tak&lt;/a&gt; but he was very interested in my questions, &quot;I mean how bad could it be?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy4IBCM_4ULH24PyJ9xL4C9P0RCNQYnTofzEkG3yKG3JGCAndi-CmSL0gfsOOvky1E2IbazvBN3nyucwwGSLUl7ofvpls8r-GbRlgoUoB-_X2ET1p-fDqKQFOiAygdx9Jp0Vn0yg/s1600-h/0-Full52077.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy4IBCM_4ULH24PyJ9xL4C9P0RCNQYnTofzEkG3yKG3JGCAndi-CmSL0gfsOOvky1E2IbazvBN3nyucwwGSLUl7ofvpls8r-GbRlgoUoB-_X2ET1p-fDqKQFOiAygdx9Jp0Vn0yg/s200/0-Full52077.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122722472194482674&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak made a sound as if he was going to say something and I interrupted, &quot;He is a clone of Bart.. I dated Bart and he was great.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paused as I heard Tak begin to say something, but then I said, &quot;I mean Bart was so innocent the only thing I had to worry about was being stuffed with Oreos and Inertia is his clone. So it will be like dating Bart, right?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCBWJ0icA4d4HlfJ-7s2-O4O9N62g3s7OcjvscjM_VX0qoabP8D1RVXTkTqJN8xwywdA-dWkx1IDvK3CfNU0lhUcXEeKkHTqSLGeVXX-9x_e-K2xMKQO4Rz0CHyzqE9xeN13wYNA/s1600-h/0+Full54794.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCBWJ0icA4d4HlfJ-7s2-O4O9N62g3s7OcjvscjM_VX0qoabP8D1RVXTkTqJN8xwywdA-dWkx1IDvK3CfNU0lhUcXEeKkHTqSLGeVXX-9x_e-K2xMKQO4Rz0CHyzqE9xeN13wYNA/s200/0+Full54794.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122722820086833682&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Umm, Well...&quot; Tak began and I jumped in, &quot;So in a sense.. I will be dating Bart. It will be like having my boyfriend back and I can expect to have all the great fun I did before... Thanks Tak for the advice!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak stumbled with his words, &quot;but but Justice.. wait Justice..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Thanks again Tak, I will call you and tell you how it goes, bye...&quot; *click*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS came in, he looked terrible... &quot;Cass wants to know if you and Shiara wanted to double date.&quot; I look at him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He nodded, &quot;I know, I told her we would, it has all been set up... Shiara is looking forward to it but I just talked to Uncle Trunks.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJKLR_oj-YHV7685enPXQUe6e89zENleqL-qM4wjfaHZC82cM0HMDyZ4q3sXdfivPo8y-KEHoHG8-ijbNNCjDCmYyv8dG2NaEIgsd2gJRnGZ3xn-j8NG1OwLW_4_cmajBGNxofUg/s1600-h/Full59898.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJKLR_oj-YHV7685enPXQUe6e89zENleqL-qM4wjfaHZC82cM0HMDyZ4q3sXdfivPo8y-KEHoHG8-ijbNNCjDCmYyv8dG2NaEIgsd2gJRnGZ3xn-j8NG1OwLW_4_cmajBGNxofUg/s200/Full59898.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122723936778330786&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;And?&quot; I asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://trunkslog.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-have-to-tell-hs-something.html&quot;&gt;He said Laura was framed by a Skrull.&lt;/a&gt;.. Danny said something about Laura wasn&#39;t the one...  Man, I never wanted to hurt her and now .... I like Shiara, if I stay with her, I hurt Laura. If I go back to Laura I hurt Shiara. Then I have to tell Laura that Shiara and I have been involved... &quot; My brother slouched on his bed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What are you going to do?&quot; I inquired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I don&#39;t know. I can&#39;t cancel our date, &lt;a href=&quot;http://familyofsteel.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-my-fault.html&quot;&gt;Cass thinks it will help cheer up Kon&lt;/a&gt;.&quot; He sighed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What? Kon is coming with us?&quot; I say confused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Us?&quot; Before my brother could finished I told him we were triple dating with Vincent and Cass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7pLzQMVM6NjnfqHYyJN6-qSdoK5l2cqqfBFMGvld3FzAmN9ZLKYau7qvleiAett6cRruxBGEZj-7CXhrCFaFvljCWbwShUVhSQK6mC0lKyQA7JlcFxm14q83yc2IRPgtJU04x3g/s1600-h/0+product_image_full_71099.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7pLzQMVM6NjnfqHYyJN6-qSdoK5l2cqqfBFMGvld3FzAmN9ZLKYau7qvleiAett6cRruxBGEZj-7CXhrCFaFvljCWbwShUVhSQK6mC0lKyQA7JlcFxm14q83yc2IRPgtJU04x3g/s200/0+product_image_full_71099.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122722463604548066&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shook his head, &quot;No not that Cass, Kon&#39;s Cass.. Justice...  Wait, triple date.. Who are you going with?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Inertia.&quot; I smiled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;WHAT!&quot; He gasped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I can&#39;t cancel either...&quot; before I can say another word HS jumps up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He grabs his cell, &quot;Okay fine.. We will quad-date...  &quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1S71kS9z-GGkBy4HH_7m_4xZRUlTFQ5clKds0mkicKCnTkravcsYCz5cHu4_wqH7duXRmhdi5LJ48bo9KIKNs8_j5ovON7qhK5aFXnrQbNE6pDrxx_5gNIX1GmAwSFQ-i5Vf3VA/s1600-h/0Full56180.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1S71kS9z-GGkBy4HH_7m_4xZRUlTFQ5clKds0mkicKCnTkravcsYCz5cHu4_wqH7duXRmhdi5LJ48bo9KIKNs8_j5ovON7qhK5aFXnrQbNE6pDrxx_5gNIX1GmAwSFQ-i5Vf3VA/s200/0Full56180.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122722845856637474&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if everyone is happy, I think the only one that are happy about this is Cass and I. (Cass Cain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were all going to this fancy restaurant.. Kon and Cass, Vincent and Cass Cain, HS and Shiara, and finally Inertia and myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After deciding what to wear, or a hair color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vella sighed, &quot;You four look beautiful!&quot; We walked down and found Vincent and Inertia on one side and Kon and HS on the other.. Grandma insist on taking pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiuMG1WeIubWz_81ITYr2rOhgVy9gcovSlKLkmErtwQOjHDxiOoBV-p3iUlNLKggDiJleenB5zKPCmNzXKJYA_SfrrtQQO5aG5VSYUYBiTNwhN6eI0qY3PvCtEcSi6bJdAIV4fvw/s1600-h/00-0.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiuMG1WeIubWz_81ITYr2rOhgVy9gcovSlKLkmErtwQOjHDxiOoBV-p3iUlNLKggDiJleenB5zKPCmNzXKJYA_SfrrtQQO5aG5VSYUYBiTNwhN6eI0qY3PvCtEcSi6bJdAIV4fvw/s200/00-0.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122722455014613458&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was great but when the ice show started... Tell why do guys have to make remarks during a romantic show, film or such...   It was my brother that started, he made a remark and all the guys laughed and then Vincent had to add something. I mean okay great finally they are acting like allies but ...  It wasn&#39;t long before all four started.. After the show it was time for dessert..  Us four girls went to the ladies room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiara and Cass are getting along great. Which one? Well she actually gets along with both.&lt;br /&gt;I went back to my seat, I don&#39;t want Inertia to eat my dessert (giggle) that is what Bart would do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was sitting there when I heard HS sigh, &quot;Damn why is she here.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHgIt-xXYsus0lBzYyNQNmgYjbJ6DCWezMPZUgw6uRVx2wKzTQeCdIXDukKujQ87VR2N8T2eBtvBsLBiKBfa7nQN3E27iYJEaq2ZsNdrtvDXCRFnvqpSPVkkX4lq5vLHtEhfeQeA/s1600-h/EXTERNAL.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHgIt-xXYsus0lBzYyNQNmgYjbJ6DCWezMPZUgw6uRVx2wKzTQeCdIXDukKujQ87VR2N8T2eBtvBsLBiKBfa7nQN3E27iYJEaq2ZsNdrtvDXCRFnvqpSPVkkX4lq5vLHtEhfeQeA/s200/EXTERNAL.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122723932483363474&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all looked up and say Laura. HS excused himself and walked over to her...  Though they were away from the table we could still hear their conversation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Laura...&quot; HS fumbled with he contents of his pockets...&lt;br /&gt;Laura smiled, sniffed and then her smile faded, &quot;HS, I have been trying to find you.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Really, Laura look. I have to tell you...&quot; His words trailed off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inertia excitedly announced, &quot;Oh its going to get good now!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well all looked and saw Cass, Cass and Shiara walk out..  Shiara looked at Laura as Cass said, &quot;That is Laura, isn&#39;t it.&quot;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiln7wBnkQSYpBHdIxLirj3IPXeCWlhoj4yWskeaXNxiMt7DhY_bXYvxxC2trMhIqg53oRc6YOHnHKwBwtHbKwpxfUDALBFVzuQ7fa9lOOmJ1DYjwpjcjchNxdWuoXtHFc8tFodwA/s1600-h/Image14.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiln7wBnkQSYpBHdIxLirj3IPXeCWlhoj4yWskeaXNxiMt7DhY_bXYvxxC2trMhIqg53oRc6YOHnHKwBwtHbKwpxfUDALBFVzuQ7fa9lOOmJ1DYjwpjcjchNxdWuoXtHFc8tFodwA/s200/Image14.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122723185159053922&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS was still stumbling with his words to try to explain to Luara about Shiara, he didn&#39;t see Shiara. Shiara left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura who saw Shiara sighed, &quot;guess it was a mistake for me to come.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS sighed, &quot;Laura, Uncle Trunks says he saw someone acting like you. You were wrongfully set up but I didn&#39;t know that. I thought it was over and I found someone. I really like her and things have .. We have been together, closely together.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura straightened up, &quot;You mean Sex HS, just say it. You not a virgin anymore and the girl... She just ran out the door.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPJJaC7cidv5CIE1yhwhOgmGOqzU4EPAvXP8pWjCdA3A1eN6k5dXHvSYBHEEidhxi3N2hkbQnwOA9n33MhK4ddI07OKKLKWwUWzvBhqK6IIlfLQLH6OBdPElGitoyGjyvkmw1DzQ/s1600-h/1a+Ophelia_Hair2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPJJaC7cidv5CIE1yhwhOgmGOqzU4EPAvXP8pWjCdA3A1eN6k5dXHvSYBHEEidhxi3N2hkbQnwOA9n33MhK4ddI07OKKLKWwUWzvBhqK6IIlfLQLH6OBdPElGitoyGjyvkmw1DzQ/s200/1a+Ophelia_Hair2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122722884511343186&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vince snickered when Laura said the thing about him not being a Virgin anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS ran after Shiara and Laura disappeared...  Kon and his Cass left and Vincent insisted to take me home.. Inertia kept begging to let him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then something came up and Vincent and his Cass had to go...  &quot;Take her straight home!&quot; Vincent ordered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking out the window when I realized we were not heading home..  We pulled into a field, &quot;ummm You know where this is?&quot; I state as I look around at the parked cars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7SUNBpRY5svVLI5qRb5VkA45whpc8ALm1lfqyi1L_j6oQ3W5kx10oM0BB4fOL-78IRaacPNjmKvu2O4vcHiKOZyZyuLvzy3o8fQ_1hCAnijzI3ZBfEhA-32mdDvqV_qzawpx9Rg/s1600-h/0phelia_Hair3.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7SUNBpRY5svVLI5qRb5VkA45whpc8ALm1lfqyi1L_j6oQ3W5kx10oM0BB4fOL-78IRaacPNjmKvu2O4vcHiKOZyZyuLvzy3o8fQ_1hCAnijzI3ZBfEhA-32mdDvqV_qzawpx9Rg/s200/0phelia_Hair3.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122722476489449986&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You don&#39;t think I haven&#39;t been here before,&quot; He asked and then tried to kiss me.. I turned my head and he kissed my check..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was moving way to fast.. I mean it literally and figuratively..  When he tried to cop a feel I slapped him, missing and hit dead air.. &quot;Look I am not ready for this. Take me home..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG Bart would have never done this!!! I was quiet the whole way home, foolish, he isn&#39;t anything like Bart.. I slam the door getting out, &quot;No more dates!&quot;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgGKt_7m3_zvUWDO8-27e2RU8B0zLM5gqy9Cd0pZOaNZWla5lZK_KFQ1c5V-ZBz5a9FqCUSGAXqRLtFIf6QN4frdcl_nG722t7NqAik0OpqT6IpGNXddXtfs8GVZE1CRi3qEqEAw/s1600-h/0product_image_full_71100.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgGKt_7m3_zvUWDO8-27e2RU8B0zLM5gqy9Cd0pZOaNZWla5lZK_KFQ1c5V-ZBz5a9FqCUSGAXqRLtFIf6QN4frdcl_nG722t7NqAik0OpqT6IpGNXddXtfs8GVZE1CRi3qEqEAw/s200/0product_image_full_71100.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122722875921408578&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stomped into the house and found mom sitting with an empty bottle of blood wine, that I know was full this morning... She had been crying...  In front of her was ......  OH NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papers about How to Get a Sayian Divorce!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TBC &lt;a href=&quot;http://evilsayian.blogspot.com/2007/10/ex.html&quot;&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;a href=&quot;http://txnewmodel.blogspot.com/2007/10/time-filaments.html&quot;&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/6209552847520435642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/6209552847520435642' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/6209552847520435642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/6209552847520435642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2007/10/advice-from-clone-about-clone-dating.html' title='Advice from a clone about clone dating....'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifsec1O9QQmPTRYlOtzJQdTshTd3yCS2yPOWBnaRu3LSXBKVvulffPaaPWWq5sQ60kw9OHDmHay3p7EX85gm505OrWP7rX_4ByOfe_8dmqCqT1I5UEr072caDH9r5ow9jKtt7a9Q/s72-c/0product_image_full_71392.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27569457.post-5821219772729632510</id><published>2007-10-12T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T09:01:28.704-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bart"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="divorce?"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fellsworn"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="firehooves"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Galen"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mirai"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mom"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shiara"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vampi"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vincent"/><title type='text'>Home Sweet Beoken Home?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnWvupe1WQ_BUKYAyhiGwKBP_2y1U5wQXrQK2FYmuEwXFCaMN_QS05fHkXqrUk6OuE3Tk0lTCUXc6oW3siF0UOB8zyls6u4ARpxLtjzdQGJ3guAivKzjiKPSHf5YSj4aWbtqUA9Q/s1600-h/16-years+The_Sanctuary_by_RainfeatherPearl.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnWvupe1WQ_BUKYAyhiGwKBP_2y1U5wQXrQK2FYmuEwXFCaMN_QS05fHkXqrUk6OuE3Tk0lTCUXc6oW3siF0UOB8zyls6u4ARpxLtjzdQGJ3guAivKzjiKPSHf5YSj4aWbtqUA9Q/s200/16-years+The_Sanctuary_by_RainfeatherPearl.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120471956576018834&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://hotstuffthelittledevil.blogspot.com/2007/10/2-post-before-100.html&quot;&gt;So HS got his flaming steed.&lt;/a&gt; Galen and Shiara left to go somewhere. Galen said he had been away to long and needed to return to his time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I turned into a white Unicorn and raced my brother home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoHj83S9Y95H67J5MWwOMdG7yt3A7U-env1CXhrB28d55NBDyCAHPvmmM5AXX2c7dQmHRGRHdpaePNljRB9dBOsAfoXsE_SRUUO9lknNCXtjg7Eh16L_CgufMeBoFxOFFAFUZmsA/s1600-h/justiceandme.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoHj83S9Y95H67J5MWwOMdG7yt3A7U-env1CXhrB28d55NBDyCAHPvmmM5AXX2c7dQmHRGRHdpaePNljRB9dBOsAfoXsE_SRUUO9lknNCXtjg7Eh16L_CgufMeBoFxOFFAFUZmsA/s200/justiceandme.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120471252201382274&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things were going good. We got home and found mom and dad making out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sgrr9LLWb48/Rw9q6EwTkUI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/SqSxNNjHdBE/s1600-h/Stairs___vamp-trunks.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Sgrr9LLWb48/Rw9q6EwTkUI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/SqSxNNjHdBE/s200/Stairs___vamp-trunks.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120428847284851010&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Guys go to your room,,, Sheesh.&quot;I says....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad just threw us money and told us to go to the movies. It doesn&#39;t bother me that Mom and Dad are so into each other. I actually like seeing that Mom and Dad love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihEhY0JZncqJYsVBw4cXEbQTNLDSA45P5z7dURl3-Z-vKX_l_bcad2p6PMiRYs1_qVnKlbNFM1WPBpHFO6mAdQFZ5gHbN9uE2szLkRfopU-aJzxEOFDNJAinAd4ppr3_tj9U0CPA/s1600-h/16-years-sad.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihEhY0JZncqJYsVBw4cXEbQTNLDSA45P5z7dURl3-Z-vKX_l_bcad2p6PMiRYs1_qVnKlbNFM1WPBpHFO6mAdQFZ5gHbN9uE2szLkRfopU-aJzxEOFDNJAinAd4ppr3_tj9U0CPA/s200/16-years-sad.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120474928693387682&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, HS and I went to the Movies. I was trying to call Bart to see if he wanted to come, but got no answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent left several messages on HS phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot; How are you going to feel when Mirai divorces your mother because he is planning it you freak HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!&quot; the message stated.&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HS dialed and began arguing with him on the phone, &quot;Grrr...  No he isn&#39;t! Even if he did, He adopted me, which means he is my father and would continue to be so.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;HS was gripping the steering wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I doubt that adoption is even legal. I mean he&#39;s from an Alternate Timeline legally Mirai don&#39;t exist. In other words na na na na na Hey hey Good Bye!&quot; Vincent teased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snatched the phone called Vincent a bastard and hung it up.  HS didn&#39;t say anything neither did I. Dad didn&#39;t look like he was divorcing mom...  Then as HS turned the car around in a squeal I &lt;a href=&quot;http://gothamswings.blogspot.com/2007/10/missing.html&quot;&gt;saw a newspaper&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghqZ8MChWH9DdFmMYA91VOmLv5EMy98jX1aXiGd9x8vOtl3Sb5mCXH3dr0qlLySPLj1BIKdwEPUgRULurzE9J3n9HuE1fEP9jykEAR3w4c0LSOuNKnyCjbcAQMGDaduoPUA94IGQ/s1600-h/deadbart.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghqZ8MChWH9DdFmMYA91VOmLv5EMy98jX1aXiGd9x8vOtl3Sb5mCXH3dr0qlLySPLj1BIKdwEPUgRULurzE9J3n9HuE1fEP9jykEAR3w4c0LSOuNKnyCjbcAQMGDaduoPUA94IGQ/s200/deadbart.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120480421956559282&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I busted in my room crying hard...  I heard HS shouting down stairs for my Dad and Mom...&lt;br /&gt;When it rains it pours....</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/feeds/5821219772729632510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/27569457/5821219772729632510' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/5821219772729632510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27569457/posts/default/5821219772729632510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelogjustice.blogspot.com/2007/10/home-sweet-beoken-home.html' title='Home &lt;strike&gt;Sweet&lt;/strike&gt; Beoken Home?'/><author><name>Justice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13427717039954393234</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_vFl2CG-XB3c/R_uSBczFwKI/AAAAAAAAAdc/Vl9Uvn-CuX8/S220/16+years+soa_elene.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnWvupe1WQ_BUKYAyhiGwKBP_2y1U5wQXrQK2FYmuEwXFCaMN_QS05fHkXqrUk6OuE3Tk0lTCUXc6oW3siF0UOB8zyls6u4ARpxLtjzdQGJ3guAivKzjiKPSHf5YSj4aWbtqUA9Q/s72-c/16-years+The_Sanctuary_by_RainfeatherPearl.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>