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Sentient 2- DreamworldFILE NAME 'DREAMWORLD', SECTION ONE: ECHOES OF THE PAST
TIME: 1345 GMT
LOCATION: CIA FILE STORAGE, EXACT LOCATION CLASSIFIED
SUBJECT: JAMES 'LEECH' CANATA (RESIGNED)
Leech rooted though the mountains of files in front of him, searching for something that would give the CIA a bad reputation. He threw various files behind him; Roswell, 2012 Apocalypse, Bermuda; There wasn't anything that could be used. But then one file caught his attention. The date stamped on it was April 26th, 1986. Chernobyl. Leech grabbed it from the pile and began reading it. The more he read, the more incriminating the evidence became. 'Dreamworld' frequently came up in the file. Leech needed to know more.
FILE NAME 'DREAMWORLD', SECTION TWO: UNFORSEEN CONSEQUENCES
TIME: 1540 GMT
LOCATION: JFK NATIONAL AIRPORT, NEW YORK, USA
SUBJECT: ZACHARY 'ZAK' SAMSON
Zak had successfully managed to re-integrate himself into society, and was about to enjoy a holiday in Russia, when he saw someb
SentientFILE NAME 'SENTIENT', SECTION ONE: LEECH
TIME: 1700 GMT
LOCATION: THE PENTAGON, WASHINGTON D.C, USA
SUBJECT: JAMES 'LEECH' CANATA
"Leech, come in."
The CIA Operative nervously took a seat in front of the large oak desk.
"I understand you wanted to see me, sir?"
The older man behind the desk slowly nodded.
"Correct. We believe that Al-Qaeda have set up a base within the US. We have the location, and we are sending you to investigate it."
Leech slowly nodded.
"I understand, sir. Where is this base?"
"Pennsylvania. We have a chopper waiting for you outside. Good luck."
A few hours later, the chopper had landed in Pennsylvania, and Leech had disembarked. His target soon came into sight. It appeared to be a run-down mansion on the outskirts of town. Leech unholstered his Glock pistol and kicked the front door down. Everything was covered in dust, and it was clear that nobody had lived here for quite some time. There was no power, as Leech discovered as he tried to turn on a
Judgement of Eclippia: Jon's Story"So it started out five years ago as any old day for LPIS did for me: A desk job. The Captain, who was a good friend of mine, was about to step down and his replacement was about to be decided. The replacement's name was William Langsun. He was a short little fella, brown hair, grey eyes. I also noticed a J tattooed on his arm, like those Judgement loonies. I've tangled with 'em a few times, but this tattoo was different. It was a capital J, but in red ink. Anyway, I mentioned this to the old Captain, but he couldn't do anything about it.
"As the next years went by, I saw many trusted friends and workmates get fired by Langsun, and replaced by people from Judgement. I played along with it, partly to keep me job, partly to find out what he was gunna do. Turns out, he wants the twin orbs and a certain amulet in the possession of Seth to help some demon return. That did it for me. I jumped up and ran out the door. I got a few mates together, to plan against Langsun. I lost contact with 'e
Judgement of Eclippia: Megan's Story"Yeah, to start with, I was born in Kanto. Got good results at school and trained with Silph Co. for four years. I then got a job at Devon in Hoenn and helped them develop their Pokénav, but I quit because my work wouldn't have my name on it. I moved to Unova and apprenticed under Fennel. It was there that I built the first WACS prototype, and moved to Eclippia. Three months ago, I was approached by LPIS to develop my WACS for their use, powered by a new energy source I mentioned earlier. So I experimented with it and caused the earthquake. Please! Before you get any ideas, I had no idea it would happen. I admitted my hand in the earthquake to the Mayor of this town, and now I work for the community as repayment. I helped design the memorial, and built new houses for those left homeless."
Megan rubbed her eyes. "It was my fault it happened. I see it every time I sleep, the ground opening up "
Moose cleared his throat.
"Well, these are all good and interesting, but it's t
Judgement of Eclippia: Kate's Story"I've come a long way to get here. I was born in Vinipindo City, to the south. My Father is Professor Darrus. He's known, but not as well-known as Sanford or Hennser. He's famous enough to be recognised, but not too famous to be swarmed by fans.
"Anyway, about two years ago, he became ill. I didn't know what it is, and I still don't, but he became tired, uninspired, like he lost all motivation. I looked after him every day, running errands to gain extra cash, while he sat at home, and did what he could.
"We consulted a local doctor, and even he couldn't figure out what it was, but it wasn't life-threatening, which was a huge relief. Over time he got a little better, but he made a huge improvement when I called him to let him know I was going on an adventure with two good friends. He sounded healthy again, and I'm sure he was proud of me."
Kate scratched her hair and gazed around the room. "That's all you need to know about me." She finished.
"Megan, I've been meaning to ask, how did yo
Judgement of Eclippia: Dan's Story"Well, to start with, I grew up in Nepta Town. In my school days, I was 'The Nerd', the target for every bully this side of Eclippia. I'd come home from school, more than once, with two black eyes, a nosebleed, a fat lip and my eyes welling up with tears. But there was one person, one light in my dark abyss of my life, who made all the troubles fade away. My Grandma was always there to comfort me, to calm me down. She used to live in this city, but she lost her house in the earthquake. She had nowhere to go except with us. She'd go to the kitchen and bring a hot cup of her delicious Leppa Berry Soup. It always calmed me down. The bullying continued though. But eventually I got my own back. I passed my exams with flying colours, which they were not pleased about. They chased me home, where my Grandma was waiting for me. When she saw the people chasing me, she quickly shut me inside, and what happened next was remarkable.
"She took a Pokéball out of her handbag and threw out a Garde
Pokemon: Judgement of Eclippia-Seth's Story"There's not much to tell, really. Grew up in Eclippia, until my parents left to live in Unova. I was stuck living with my sister for eleven years. I had a Lillipup when I was with my mum and dad, but they took him with them. I still miss it. Went to school, made a few friends, but they all left to go live someplace else. I didn't have anywhere to go, so I stayed living in my sister's house until I attempted to get myself a job at the local Pokémart. God, it was dull. Every day, 'Hi, can I help you?' and 'Is there anything else you want?'. I quit after a month. I spent a year doing odd jobs around Begis Town, until I got the job for Hennser. Now, I'm on the run from a Government-funded secret service, with my two best friends, an inventor and a pretty cool Australian guy."
Seth leant back and took a sip from his coffee.
"So Dan, how did you get into this predicament?"
Pokemon: Judgement of Eclippia chapter 6"We're almost out of money. We're gonna have to run a few errands for people."
Seth looked forlornly at his now almost-empty wallet. Only a few notes and a couple coins remained.
"Well, we have enough for one last night at the Hotel. We find work today, and if not, we still have tomorrow morning." Dan said, also looking at Seth's wallet.
"True. Let's get looking, it's almost evening."
The inventor slumped at her desk. She still hadn't received any help, and she was almost ready to pass out from exhaustion. The doorbell sounded, energizing her into action. She almost fell over as she excitedly ran to the door.
"Hi! I assume you saw the notice?" She asked, breathlessly.
"Uh yeah." Seth spoke, unsure.
"Great! You can come here tomorrow to help me, is that okay?"
"That's fine, yeah."
Seth, Dan and Kate all sat in the inventor's living room, which was cluttered with designs, blueprints and pieces of metal.
"I really appreciate you three helping me. My name is Megan, by the way." Megan
Nano Day 03And then the week of haying began, when the weather was dry and brittle, and the billows of cut grass were light and dry in their rows on the ground, and nothing could be thought of but getting the hay in and the sheep continued in their fields, blindly ignorant of the fever of activity that was all for their sakes. And their father drove the grey, mud-spattered, thick-tyred tractor into the yard, and patted the metal arches over the great grey wheels, and said;
'Come on, the two of you. We need all the hands we can get.'
And Anwen and Idwal clambered on to the large, flat platforms, and each found a place to grip on the metal that vibrated and jerked under their fingers, and sat clinging on for dear life as their father drove the tractor along the rubble of the track towards the road. The baler was hitched on and towed behind, a monster waiting to consume hay and spit it out like owl pellets, a blessing that saved them from the chaos of haycocks and loose dry grass in bi
Dreams of realityA pair of eyes;
Open and stare through the lights,
Into the darkness of doom.
And yet they smile,
Yet they smile.
A drop of tear;
Seeps through the garden of death;
Falls to the mortal soil.
Dreams and desires will blend again,
To render the roses alive.
I am floating through a vision.
Like ripples, floating through the pond of life.
Can reality be so real?
Let me drown again,
Into the silence of familiar noise.
As I wander through the lanes of reason and passion.
The flame of hope burns bright,
Drenched in the colors of freedom.
So let my dreams unravel my soul,
As darkness fades away;
And let mortality draw me closer to destiny.
As these pair of eyes,
Open to stare through the lights again.
Is this reality?
Can reality be so real?
Time passes by, as the eyes keep staring;
Staring at the distant lights;
Staring beyond the distant skies.
What do they see?
What do they long?
What do they desire?
Then the skies will break down;
White lightning striking the dreamy clouds.
Moments will tur
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