Setting
Antongrad Seaside Towers is, in essence, a bunch of massive towers by the sea. However, they are connected by a series of elevated walkways, bridges, Skylines, Hoverrails, and Hover/Flying vehicles. These twoers are numerous and massive, having become an entire city together. The sunsets are beatiful, and being right by the sea makes its near impossible to get too hot. The beaches are nice too. Recently, Antongrad was annexed by the Pandorian Alliance following the Discovery of the Cube in a nearby sector of space.
Antongrad Seaside Towers
A place of living and civility, this area houses various residential districts, stores, some corporations, and a small military outpost and police HQ.
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Antongrad Seaside Towers is a part of 
Antongrad.
31 Characters Here
Breeze Ladrian [10] Daughter of a famous lawman, Breeze has followed in his footsteps, intent on making her own mark on history.
Dalek Caan [5] The only good Dalek in existence....
The Blue Hawk [4] The Avian Guardian
Agatha [4] A reaper with two halves
Artemis Bayron [2] A Diplomat for the Pandorian Alliance.
Cassy A. Wolfe [2] Bringing you the News from a non Bias point of view
seshomaroo [1] a short well beaten traveler
"Twitch" C-47 Repair Drone [1] "Ready to repair and serve!" -Cat Repair Drone. "Alert! Hostilities Detected!" -Twitch
Wilson Harold Westmeyer "Grit" [0] I'm coming for you
Vash Zwingli (Switzerland) [0] He spends most of his time with his sister.
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The hooded and masked man took a step forwards. He recognised the boy, the magazine had put a small column about a kid who had raised from the dead, as well as a blurred picture of his face. Judging by the time it would take from the magazine being printed and how fast a person could move if need be as well as the smell of sweat he guessed this was the same kid. He closed the dumpster and sat on it. "Names Blue Hawk, vigilante and general face breaker of scum like the ones who you are now sat around. More important question is who are you exactly?"
"Jake...Jake....he started, but he found it difficult to remember his last name. Some memories were there, and some were not. He then added "Bohm. Sorry, having trouble remembering things..."
A repair drone watched others repair the damage done earlier by a Wyrm. "Alert. This unit detects crime in progress!". The other drones ignored it though. They did not have personality chips, and therefore, were incapable of actually doing anything about it or having free will. Therefore, "Twitch" had to help himself.
Twitch cloaked, and lasered a robber coming out of a store. He then proceeded to destroy the weapon of the robber, and alerted police to the presence of an unarmed robber.
Twitch cloaked, and lasered a robber coming out of a store. He then proceeded to destroy the weapon of the robber, and alerted police to the presence of an unarmed robber.
Dalek Caan looked at her, and told her "Do not worry, I can teleport you back if needs be!" He then added "This is the Seaside School of Scholarship! Also known as the Seaside School of Education, but I prefer the following!" They were on a walkway. There were several towers and terraces, platforms and bridges. It seemed to be a much more peaceful place then Wing City. Right next to them, the walkway led into the School. "We provide rooms for students and teachers! However, neither have to stay in the rooms if they don't want to, it is just there for those who want or need them. Now, would you like the grand tour?"
At least... at least the place seemed to be free of turmoil. She took deep breaths and slowly stood as that weird machine kept talking to her. The girl kept looking around, a hand on her chest, using all her senses to take in the place around her. This whole situation still frightened her a bit, but there wasn't much she could do. Slowly she nodded at the question. "Yeah... yeah, I guess..."
"Well, follow me!" he said, as he showed her the Gymnasium, The Computer Room (which had a lot of computers, all of which were highly updated and advanced), the lockers rooms, which had public showers, lockers that need an eye scan to open, and had a few towel dispencers, and all the usual stuff, two swimming pools (one indoors, one outdoors), various class rooms and science rooms, some detention rooms (which were certainly not designed to look nice, being made of grey, cement walls, a metal table, and a metal chair, but then again, it was detention, and nothing actually appeared bad with it), and various living spaces, including her own "Teachers Suite", which had various comforts. It had a few rooms (bedroom, lounge, kitchen, library, bathroom, and porch), a nice view outside, and appeared to be fully stocked with food (some of which was labeled with Allergy Warning labels just in case).
He finally led her to her classroom. "This is your classroom, 'The Study of Ancient Artifacts. It is actually really easy to teach, provided you have the resources to teach it, which we have supplied for you, if oyu take the job that it. SO what do you think?"
He finally led her to her classroom. "This is your classroom, 'The Study of Ancient Artifacts. It is actually really easy to teach, provided you have the resources to teach it, which we have supplied for you, if oyu take the job that it. SO what do you think?"
It took Abigail a long time to take everything in. It was like she had been transported into the future or something where everything was super nice. She thought that she had been taken into a Utopia or something. It was so very nice, Abigail wanted to stay in this place forever. Especially the Teachers Suite. It looked amazing. Now she was in a classroom. Her classroom. The one she was going to teach at... supposedly. Letting out a small sigh, the girl looked between the machine that had shown her around and the rest of the room. Walking around it slowly she examined the whole place like a curious bomb squad member does an IED that's been deactivated. "It... everything looks so nice," she said to the robot, " And I'd be happy to take the job... But... who will I be teaching?"
"You will have some students in the morning, and in the afternoon you will have for students to come and ask you questions, do any research you might want to, ect. The rest is free time. And the rules are quite simple: 1: DO not unnessisarily harm anyone. We are a school, not a dictatorship. 2: Opinions are allowed and may be spoken and publicized freely. 3: Weapons, but not explosives, of low calliber MAY be allowed, depending on your record, evaluation, and history, but they must be registered, and never used to threaten anyone. 4: We do not permit the enforcing of religions on others. This school is a zone of equality, and freedom. Anyone may celebrate whatever they want. And 5: You are not allowed to use any harmful or possessive abilities on anyone else in the school, but otherwise abilities are perfectly fine to use and demonstrate".
"Any more questions?"
"Any more questions?"
Abigail blinked. Well, at least that it seemed like this place was a normal school.... if anything was normal anymore. But her original question, vague as it might have been, was not answered. "What... what age of students am I going to be teaching?" She didn't know squat about this subject, so hopefully it was younger students, but really? Why would you teach an ancient artifacts class to middleschoolers or elementary kids? These students were much likely to be older than the fourteen-year-old, which made her a bit anxious.
"Well, the students vary in age. We once had a 6 year old learning advanced robotics here, and a 16 year old learning basic language skills, in another language. There are no actual pre-requisits needed, but it helps to know Ancient Civilizations. However, all the notes of the previous teachers are on that datapad over there. Additionally, to help anyone new to this..." He seemed to levitate up these glasses into her hands, hoping she would grab them. "These are Info Glasses. Very expensive, and valuable. We keep a few spares. They are one time use uploaders of information, and will give you everything you a good amount of knowledge on this subject. You don't have to use them, but they are not dangerous in any way, I have seen them used multiple times before without any harm".
"Any other questions?"
"Any other questions?"
from 6 to 16.... interesting. So it really could be anyone that walked into her classroom that wanted to take the class. And... the Info Glasses she held in her hand now. Those were going to help tremendously. Just the thought of being able to painlessly and instantly learn everything she needed to know about the subject sent a wave of relief through her body and she relaxed visibly. Her mind began racing through the posibilities of the future as she mumbled to the machine, "No, no I don't have any..."
"GOod, then I welcome you to your new position, and I hope you enjoy your time here!" he said, and then adding "If you have an adress with personal belongings, I could teleport them straight over, if you want!" Despite the public descriptions of the average Dalek, this one seemed vastly different, kinder and smarter. It then teleported away with its answers.
Abigail shook her head slowly. "no, no, I don't have anything." Once the thing had teleported away, she let out a sigh. Perhaps... now would be a good time to relax in the suite and learn about Ancient Artifacts. She let out a little sigh and made her way there. This... this could be a great new start for her.
Jake ran. Ran faster then he ever had before. Now he was getting shot at too? First, he wakes up in a morgue, with some sort of creature trying to eat him for some sort of "undying essence" or something. Next, he gets shot at by a person who was trying to kidnap him for his "ability". Oh, and the symbol on his hand apparently means Vessel, Tool, Slave, and/or Deliverance. A symbol he doesn't even know how he got.
It was all so much, he felt like he was going insane....
It was all so much, he felt like he was going insane....
The clopping of hooves, the stopping of all time as she watched the boy named Jake ran, it was all so very very droll and tiresome. Agatha had better things to do with her time but she felt as if this was her top priority right now...so she would attend to it
The clopping stopped as the air around Jake suddenly surged with energy as Agatha made her appearance, flicking her fiery red hair to the side and set her Lantern down and opened her Ledger, a book skinned with the skin of man and dripping with human blood and gently began to move through the pages "Jake Bohm? Would you mind stopping your running? You are not in danger...at least not yet"
The clopping stopped as the air around Jake suddenly surged with energy as Agatha made her appearance, flicking her fiery red hair to the side and set her Lantern down and opened her Ledger, a book skinned with the skin of man and dripping with human blood and gently began to move through the pages "Jake Bohm? Would you mind stopping your running? You are not in danger...at least not yet"
Jake was....more or less stunned. Or scared. This day hadn't exactly been uneventful. He stood there, looking at the Red Haired Woman with the ugly book and a lantern that looked like it needed to be cleaned extensively. "Wh...who are you? What do you want!?" he demanded, panicking, and very much annoyed at the same time. "Why can't you people leave me alone!?"
Agatha said nothing and turned the page in her Ledger and ran a finger down the pages of it until she stopped "Jake Bohm, age Eleven. You were sentenced to go to Heaven about three days ago...a rare honor these days" She said and then bent down, the woman being a rather impressive seven foot six and looked him in the eyes
"Why are you not there now? Did no one come to harvest your soul?" She asked
"Why are you not there now? Did no one come to harvest your soul?" She asked
Jake looked at her, and was scared by her, and what she said. "I....what?" he noted, shocked, and suprised. Not to mention scared. He looked at her, and replied "N...no....I don't know...I mean....I just...woke up. I don't know what happened".
Whatever or whoever had done this to him, they clearly had left Jake out of the "Need to know" list...
Whatever or whoever had done this to him, they clearly had left Jake out of the "Need to know" list...
Agatha just then looked down at her Ledger and read over the lines of Demonic text and hmmed loudly, leaning backwards to sit on the ground near the boy with a small sigh
"You died Jeremy...the details werent privy to your harvest but somehow you were resurrected through unknown means..." She said as her eyes flicked towards the boy's hand and she reached to grab his hand and inspected it
"How interesting..."
"You died Jeremy...the details werent privy to your harvest but somehow you were resurrected through unknown means..." She said as her eyes flicked towards the boy's hand and she reached to grab his hand and inspected it
"How interesting..."
He panicked as she did this, and was too shocked to move at the moment. The symbol was in a dialect so old, it did not have a name. Some even claimed it was the first, or one of the first. "W....what do you mean?"
The symbol was not just there to mark him. There was some kind of power, masked in it. Hidden. There was something making it impossible to sense unless you were right there next to him.
The symbol was not just there to mark him. There was some kind of power, masked in it. Hidden. There was something making it impossible to sense unless you were right there next to him.
The woman just gently rubbed her thumb on the mark and then stood gently up and turned quickly around and began to walk away, the clopping of loud hooves followed her steps before stopping and turning around "Go to the Downtown area and hide in Apartment thirty one B in the Red house. You will know it when you see it. Ill be back in a few days"
and then...she vanished
and then...she vanished
Jake, confused, but also not knowing what to do, went there, seeing as how he needed a place to stay, and dying seemed to make him forget where he lived, not to mention his parents. When he arrived, he quickly entered, afraid of what might happen if he didn't.
Artemis watched as the festivities gave way. There was some liquor being passed around, special Pandum brew. He then made his way towards the podium, which stood under an open archway that had the letters "LNN" on it. Behind him, was a grand tower, and while it looked similar to all the other towers which were connected by platforms and bridges, as flying cars and robots passed overhead, making a truly interesting sight as the sun set, he spoke.
"With these speeches, I prefer to keep these things nice and short. So, let me welcome you with the brand new opening of an international news network, called "The League News Network"! Or LNN for shot. Anyways, we invite you to enjoy the opening party, as this will be one of the first events the LNN will be covering! And now, I invite some employees of the LNN to speak their minds here!"
"With these speeches, I prefer to keep these things nice and short. So, let me welcome you with the brand new opening of an international news network, called "The League News Network"! Or LNN for shot. Anyways, we invite you to enjoy the opening party, as this will be one of the first events the LNN will be covering! And now, I invite some employees of the LNN to speak their minds here!"
Cassy smiled and applauded as Artemis finished speaking before standing up and heading to the Podium. She was in a navy blue suit with a white blouse on under her blazer, and black heels. She was smiling as she approached the podium and spoke in a soft, warm, and friendly voice "Thank you Artemis, Hello everyone, my name is Cassy Wolfe, As it is clear I'm not from here, I want to thank you for allowing myself and my fellow reporters to operate on your beautiful world. The League News Network is the first big project to be implemented following the Peace Summit a while back, and as Artemis said, this event will be the first covered by us." She paused and smiled at the crowd as she adjusted her flash cards, "I've never been good at following Flash cards and such," she jested, "Back on point, I am proud to be selected as the first Chief Editor of LNN and I look forward to bringing you Unbiased news when you need it! And invite you to enjoy the event and feel free to speak to the reporters! Thank you again and until next time!" She closed with a warm smile as she stepped away from the podium and returned to her seat.
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