[O] CJ's Company/Corey's Squad

[Warako]

Nightfall fell over Cell Junior?s Company; as many were finishing up their individual tasks assigned by CJ within Lethe?s premises, even Commander Junior assigned work to himself. In his case, he was helping a brute troll with shelving for goods.

The two monsters were an unstoppable duo, Bob Villa would have surely been proud of the work these two were doing with the shelving. The half sized cobalt colored monster would take the needed lumber and assemble it passing it along to the full sized monster as he would lodge it in with the wall, each high fiveing one another after each shelf completed. Eventually the two finished all the shelving that they had to and went outside to breathe in some fresh air.

Once outside the two took a seat on the grass as they dusted themselves off and coughed occasionally from the sawdust particles getting within their lungs. CJ fell backwards slowly as he stared at the sky wondering if his message ever arrived to his Commander.

Hundreds of thoughts ran loose in his mind; one thought being about the clash of hundreds of soldiers, his men versus another group?s men. He was still unsure of himself in battle, it?s one thing to sit here and bark orders for building things but in battle it?s absolutely different. What are the odds that a hammer kills someone during the building process? I just hope I don?t make the wrong decision when the time comes and force my team to lose this competition. I?ll never live it down if I fuck up and force us to get killed.

?Let?s just hope that never happens,? he said aloud unknowingly as the troll looked at him confused.

?General CJ,? gasped a three-eyed yellow-clad scout from the Oblivion tower who was catching his breath.

?Yes Soldier,? questioned CJ who lifted his head up to look at the scout.

?The supply caravans from Sanguine Castle have arrived sir,? announced the scout as that was all the General needed to hear. ?Good,? cheered Junior as he jumped up and followed the scout to the caravan.

On the other side of Lethe, the caravan was pulling up, as creatures CJ has never recognized before were pulling carts behind them filled with goods. Junior ran up to the cart and peeked in like any normal child would have done had it encountered Santa?s Sleigh.

Food, weapons, and other supplies were inside the numerous carts as CJ?s eyes became fixated on a sword hilt, he wasn?t sure what it was, especially since it had no blade, he figured the people at the castle must of fucked up and forgot to inspect all the weapons.

?Eh, I better get rid of it,? said CJ as he climbed into the cart to reach the blade. It was at this moment he realized the sword wasn?t broken. The cart lit up with a yellow aura, as a blade appeared from the sword hilt once in the hands of Cell Jr. but it was made of ki. Cell Jr. was unsure of how it was so; especially considering the yellowish aura tint it gave off was not of his normal bluish one. He assumed it was due to his team color of being yellow that the sword would be yellow when in the hands of an Outcast, it made sense when he thought about it, so he stuck with it and questioned it no further.

Taking his newly found sword, he kept it on him as he left the caravan to head back within the checkpoint and rounded up whichever soldiers were finished with their task and requested them to assist him in stocking up Lethe promising them after they finished stocking the shelves they may go about their own business within the encampment.