Ba'al

[Tomtomrawr]

Karl woke up onboard a Liberty Cruiser. After he had drifted into unconciousness his pod had been picked up by one of the ships and transported to the Cruiser.
He was in a grey room, tied to a chair with his hands behind him and his legs attached the the two front chair legs. The room had no smell, had no taste, had nothing except two plain chairs and a small metal table. He tested the bounds strengths, and found they were attached well. He couldnt escape, couldnt even scratch a very annoying rash he had been developing.
A man walked into the room. He had a sense of leadership in the way he walked, his stride was powerful, long, and confident. He had blonde hair, with two large green eyes, the basic build for a Navy officer. Even through his confident walk he saw a slight limp in the mans left leg, suggesting a wound in battle, in space or on the ground, he couldnt tell. It could have been from a heroic act of saving his squad, or from a pathetic bar fight.
He took the other chair, and made himself comfortable. Once he felt there was nothing else he could do, he cleared his throat and began to speak, his voice bouncing off of the walls, making it seem like there were speakers in the room.
Your parents, he cleared his throat again before saying the next part, There was a horrible mix up, the officer somehow thought there was Cardamine onboard of the craft and shot it down, he is being removed from the Navy and will never be heard from again.
You started with my parents, but cut it off to about the ship, why? What has happened to them? Karl started to sound desperate.
There dead son. The cold reply echoed in the room for several seconds before finally dissapating. Karl tried to lash forward, but the chair was secured to the floor and it looked like nothing more then a slight jerk of movement. The reason you are restrained is because we thought you would lash out at us after hearing this news, for some reasons thinking this was our fault, that the incompetance of our officers has caused the death of your
Enough! Karl shouted, his voice booming in the small space. The man seemed to ignore what was said and continued.
parents. The mans expression was unchanging, his voice varying very little. Seems this man was used to giving bad news. We hope this hasnt changed your views on the Liberty Navy, and hopefully soon you will join us.
Go to hell, was all Karl could reply at first, but then his confidence grew, Thats right, go to ****ing hell! Untie me and get me the **** off this ship! Tears began to form in Karls eyes.
Calm down son.
I am not your son, the man I was a son to was killed due to your mistakes. Now, get me the hell off this ship. The man complied, pulling out a small knife and cutting the bonds that held Karl back. He choose not to attack the man, it would be to much of a risk to attempt it and try to get away.
He was led down multiple corridors by the unknown man, all the while he was talking, the words seeming distant in Karls ears, and everytime he decided to listen to what he was saying he was discusted.
We hope you may one day join the Navy, it is a very good career and it would be a shame for you to lose out on the paycheck just because of one small mistake involving your parents. The man patted Karl on the shoulder.
Get your arm off of me. Karls voice was filled with discust and hatred towards him.
I dont think I will, what are you going to do? You talk big and tough but in the end of this Im double, probably triple your age and weight. Your just a kid. Karl lost his temper, straightened his arms and bunched his fists. He swung at the mans genitals and hit him in the goal, then as he was clutching them in pain with his back bent down, Karl jumped and dropped his elbow into him, forcing the man onto the floor.
Now, tell me how to get the **** off this ship. Karl put enthysis on the f word, to rub in the fact that he was swearing.
Take the next right, the man managed to weeze out of him, still in pain and gripping his balls, theres a shuttle waiting there to take you down to the Planet. Karl slammed his elbow into the mans temple, knocking him unconcious. Not bad for a 13 year old who doesnt work out much. Karl thought as he climbed into the shuttle, an enlarged version of the one he was in when he left his parents old ship. The same force that the last time flung Karl forward the last time did so again, but luckily Karl was straped in this time, decreasing the force he felt as the surge of power ran through the entire ship and caused the small reaction in the engines which gave the shuttle thrust.

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[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.

Edit: also, Tomtomrawr, fappin' like a boss.