11-24-2006, 02:52 AM
Sazuaa began to notice the rapidly decreasing number of fighters in the room, it was becoming clear that the only warriors left were not the cream of the crop, as it were. The only thing he could think of was that the strongest had all been moved to their assigned armies. If that was true, then why was he still waiting, surely he would be one of the strongest in the contest, if not the strongest. So then shouldn?t he have been one of the first to be drafted? At any rate Sazuaa was becoming impatient, something had better happen, and soon.
A couple of minutes had past when Sazuaa noticed a youthful looking man wearing an army uniform walking up towards him. ?Sazuaa?? The soldier asked looking down at a clipboard he held in his right hand.
?That?s what they call me.? Sazuaa replied dryly.
The young looking soldier stared coldly at the blue alien, his face remained expressionless, ?You?ve been assigned to the Syntech barracks. Follow me to your teletube.?
Oh you?ve got to be kidding me, Sazuaa became flustered as the realisation that he would have to use a teletube again set in. ?Another teletube? Are you sure? Isn?t there any other way?? The blue alien pleaded.
?Fraid not.? The youthful soldier tucked the clipboard under his arm, ?follow me please.?
With a loud sigh Sazuaa got out of his seat and followed the fresh faced soldier to a teletube with the word Syntech etched on sign above it. ?Please step into the teletube.? Arms folded Saz begrudgingly complied and stepped into the tube.
The baby faced soldier pressed acouple of buttons on the tubes computer and in a flash Sazuaa was gone.
His ears ringing the non-transformer uneasily made his way out of the teletube, stretching his muscles he realised to his surprise other than being slightly dizzy, he was relatively unphased by his teleportation. It seemed finally things were looking up for the vain alien.
?So this is the Syntech barracks? he said to himself, unimpressed by the depressingly dull surroundings. Sazuaa walked through the dreary hallway until coming upon door. Inside was a large room filled creatures that he could only assume to be his comrades in the war. There appeared to be one thin, uncomfortable looking single bed per person.
The aliens arrival didn?t receive a lot of attention, only a couple of the warriors turned to acknowledge him. Looking around the room there were no familiar faces to greet him, he did recognize one though, the teenage girl that caught his eye in the lounge, he was surprised to see her with the other fighters, in the meeting room he had presumed that she was simply a waitress or something along those lines, he never imagined her to be a warrior.
In the corner of the room the blue alien spotted a free bed, walking past the crowd of fighters he laid himself down on the hard matress and closed his eyes, trying his best to drown out the sound of the other warriors banter. The day had dragged on a bit and he was looking forward to getting some much needed rest.
(Ooc Bleh. Feel free to meet up with Sazuaa.)
A couple of minutes had past when Sazuaa noticed a youthful looking man wearing an army uniform walking up towards him. ?Sazuaa?? The soldier asked looking down at a clipboard he held in his right hand.
?That?s what they call me.? Sazuaa replied dryly.
The young looking soldier stared coldly at the blue alien, his face remained expressionless, ?You?ve been assigned to the Syntech barracks. Follow me to your teletube.?
Oh you?ve got to be kidding me, Sazuaa became flustered as the realisation that he would have to use a teletube again set in. ?Another teletube? Are you sure? Isn?t there any other way?? The blue alien pleaded.
?Fraid not.? The youthful soldier tucked the clipboard under his arm, ?follow me please.?
With a loud sigh Sazuaa got out of his seat and followed the fresh faced soldier to a teletube with the word Syntech etched on sign above it. ?Please step into the teletube.? Arms folded Saz begrudgingly complied and stepped into the tube.
The baby faced soldier pressed acouple of buttons on the tubes computer and in a flash Sazuaa was gone.
His ears ringing the non-transformer uneasily made his way out of the teletube, stretching his muscles he realised to his surprise other than being slightly dizzy, he was relatively unphased by his teleportation. It seemed finally things were looking up for the vain alien.
?So this is the Syntech barracks? he said to himself, unimpressed by the depressingly dull surroundings. Sazuaa walked through the dreary hallway until coming upon door. Inside was a large room filled creatures that he could only assume to be his comrades in the war. There appeared to be one thin, uncomfortable looking single bed per person.
The aliens arrival didn?t receive a lot of attention, only a couple of the warriors turned to acknowledge him. Looking around the room there were no familiar faces to greet him, he did recognize one though, the teenage girl that caught his eye in the lounge, he was surprised to see her with the other fighters, in the meeting room he had presumed that she was simply a waitress or something along those lines, he never imagined her to be a warrior.
In the corner of the room the blue alien spotted a free bed, walking past the crowd of fighters he laid himself down on the hard matress and closed his eyes, trying his best to drown out the sound of the other warriors banter. The day had dragged on a bit and he was looking forward to getting some much needed rest.
(Ooc Bleh. Feel free to meet up with Sazuaa.)