LoganDarkHolme
Lone Wolf
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- Dec 18, 2007
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Jack just merely listened as she spoke, her words bringing back a fresh wave of his own memories, and more then once he found himself shaking his head, while he couldn’t call himself a “warrior” it surprised him, even here in the deepest part of space, to hear that same old human story, strife, grief and struggling, and he could easily sympathize with her plight as he too now found himself cut adrift with no purpose, no meaning to his life now. He was like this station, floating free, cut from his moarings to leave drifting with no path. “Heh…………yeaaaa” he grumbled “I can understand that, sadly I can” he couldn’t completely hide the bitterness and sorrow in his voice as they worked “Fighting arenas huh? Any prizes? Or money?” he seemed to perk at that some, maybe a good fight was what he needed, so many decades asleep and he felt dull, he felt like he’d changed and lost an edge, while Taylanna and then the monkey thing had put a serious dent in his ego and his belief in his abilities, he’d always been a fighter, he’d get knocked down, but maybe this was his chance to get back up”
“hmmmm, think I’d be interested in seeing this………arena….” He smiled, that cocky grin he’d come out of cryo with back on his face, his mind working quickly as he now had something to be able to focus on
“hmmmm, think I’d be interested in seeing this………arena….” He smiled, that cocky grin he’d come out of cryo with back on his face, his mind working quickly as he now had something to be able to focus on