'Here's your precious Coalition! You're no son of mine you snivelling littl-' The rest of his words were cut off by the howling winds and whine of the Rhino's engines as it was forced to hover twenty feet above the ground on this forgotten world. One of the cargo bay doors had opened from the inside, and a father had pushed his son into the barren expanse as if he were delivering a package.
The son belly-flopped into the deep snow, the thud masked by the roaring of the starship's engines above him as it began its climb out of the atmosphere. He sighed into the snow, not moving for several seconds as his mind struggled to cope with the sudden change of surroundings. Cosy cargo bay to freezing wasteland, and all he had were the clothes his father had been merciful enough to give him, and his toothbrush.
He would've lain there forever, accepting his fate, were it not for the thundering activity present at the nearby docking platform. He could feel the vibrations in the snow, coursing through his body. He craned his neck to glance at the speck of human civilisation, then with a grunt pushed himself onto his feet and began the trek.
Lights guided him toward the entrance to the complex, his eyes squinting ever-tighter as the cold bit into his exposed eyeballs. He didn't even see the war bots, which had watched the scene and monitored his progress through the snow.Finally he felt a door, and with a jolt pulled it open, stepped inside and yanked it shut behind him. Then he saw the table before him, the secretary and most important of all - the flag of the Coalition. His bitter resentment he felt for his father thawed slightly - he'd abandoned his only son, but so he could pursue his dream.
He staggered up to the desk like an outdated automaton, his taut muscles restricting his movement but slowly defrosting. 'I'd like an interview please,' he managed to groan as he began stretching his arms and legs in an attempt to defrost them.
[17:45:39] Wolfs Ghost (Murphy): Tom, you have problems. Go kill yourself.
[19:25:12] Johnny (Jam): Tomtom, I will beat you with a spoon.
[14:22:56] Prarabdh Thakur: KILL HIM WITH A SHEEP.
[17:40:48] Eagle (Junes): Tom should be slapped with a spoon.
[11:32:18] Warspite: Thank you for being so awesome Tom. <3
[18:17:36] Metano: I love you tomtom
[20:06:24] Warspite: I will seriously give you epic head.
' Wrote:Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.
