|For the Rangers|
MondayThe radiance was lovely. I really enjoyed the way the portal seemed to be a beacon, glowing warmly behind the thick glass that protected the rest of the room from random time jumps. I paced around the glass tube slowly, letting the light play off my gear. I held up a hand, looking at it in the fine misty green that the time tunnel cast. I was so transfixed I didn't hear Hans enter. This place was his office, of sorts, and I knew I shouldn't be there but… I had my reasons.Monday by Catykins
Which by the look on his face when he noticed me, looking up from the sheaf of papers in his hand, he knew my reasons.
“HANS!” I cried, opening my arms as my helmet mask dissolved. I smiled brightly but he only looked back down at his papers and walked past me to a door in the opposite wall. "My darling friend, how are you this morning? Slept well? Hearty breakfast? My I embrace you to my bosom, Hans?"
I turned and pouted, “Oh don’t be so cruel dearest Hans! Can’t
|A little piece of me to share with the world|
BEHOLD! THE CARDINAL SPIRIT! Shake in your little space boots villains!|
Current Residence: San Diego, California, United States
Favorite genre of music: Mixed: Classic Rock, Rock, Techno, Classical, Alternative.
Operating System: Windows Whatever
Phone of Choice: LG G3
Skin of choice: My Own... and sometimes the sweater I made from the skin of my enemies... but only if its cold outside...