continued from description: (this is a two bed bedroom, he was with Talon IV the whole day and her thoughts are barely a murmur...) Wait, Phobos accually CARES?! WTH is this?!

Kyra:Alex, we are going home.
Alex: Hell is not home...

Phobos: *siiiigh* "No, not really... I just thought I would step out for a bit..." (he walks away & finds a balcony, he looks out into the twilight sky and sighs again...)

(Talon III motions for Alex & Kyra, they are at Alex's world. He takes them to the exit...)

*phobos pays no attention to the figure and continues to look at the sky...*

Alex: *walks to the exit but before he leaves, he stops. * a story with no happy ending..*laughs and turns around to look at kyra* i am soo stupid..thats not how real stories work. I guess this is a farewell..tell phobos and woodson I might see them again one day*tells the nurse*

(the doctor that saved him IS Talon IV, but it could be a different nurse...) Nurse: "I will be sure to deliver the message."

Phobos: "Merely how I didn't see this coming. If you want, can I tell you a long and foolish story? ...but why would you want to listen to this old man drone on about a time long forgotten..."

Phobos: *sighs* Alright... This was billions of years ago, when I was fairly young... I already was Commander and was fighting in a war... Our armada was engaging another fleet... Not long after the fighting began our own ships started firing on each other... We were betrayed... As our systems started to shut-down I ordered my crew to leave, get back to Altima... They refused we kept fighting, then a mortar struck directly into our engine room... The ship instantly exploded... As my vision failed, I saw the taitors and enemy ships warp away, and I cursed them.... None of my crew survived... I floated in space there for apparently over a hundered years... I awoke, finally, on a nearby world, apparently I fell to the world... There was a young Altian child... Attending my wounds... My body was broken... Half my head was missing, I lost my right arm and half of my legs, I had large a hole punched right through my chest... I look in wonder as she spoke in old Altian and my wounds started healing themselves... I was too weak to mend them myself... She was on that world because the traitors were trying to use her as bait for one of their ambushes... As soon as I was healed I took her and left for Altima... I made my return and all were in wonder... I crushed those traitors, later, with my bare hands for their disgrace... I raised and trained her... and I made her my head doctor... I still would have lived, but if I was gone for much longer, my world may have been destoyed... I did what needed to be done..." *he looks back at the sky* "I should have known she couldn't have healed him without causing harm to herself..." (wow that was LONG! o-o)

Phobos: " 'Talon' in our world isn't a name... It's more of a title. There are a handful Talons in all of the universes. They are who I place trust in. My elite. She didn't have a name, I asked her. She was only around a hundred years old and she had no real memories, only being chased and pursued for seemingly no reason... The whole thing is still unknown... even to me. 'Who is she?' many asked... Even to this day I don't know... It seems all of the Talons have uncertain backgrounds and no recolection of who the were... It's certainly odd..."

Phobos: "Why not? It's my fault he got into this situation."

Phobos: "...good............." *he starts to leave the room...* "I suppose I should try to sleep now... I guess I'll see ypu in the morning..."
*walks to his room* (Talon IV is still in a coma. He gets on his knees and re-ajusts her covers...)
"Who are you? He quietly asks to himself."
*she murmurs something that even he couldn't hear*
"....how odd..." he says to himself... *he takes off most of his armor and goes to bed...*
"Hopefully I can find some rest... these last few times I tried have been fitful..."

go ahead! :D

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