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wolven7I'm working for a secret government organization, and we're in the mountains, testing these Skis, with rockets, made of what looks like cardboard. If anyone catches us, they'll disavow all knowledge of us. These mountains are also The Eidolon's Kitchen, which were our home base.
We're done testing the equipment, and our new job is to traverse the mountains, find the Eidolon, and kill it. In traversing the mountains, we run into frost giants, and a few of Loki's exiled children. We pass them, let them be, and mark them for later. We need to discuss things, with them. We get across the mountains, meaning through the kitchen, and we reach the Eidolon's bed chambers, and he hears us. I'm the only operative who can go in, and not die. The Eidolon's quarters are the gaming room and dining room, downstairs, in my house. There is a large china cabinet, on one corner which protrudes in to the room, and he sees me, through it, and starts throwing knives at me. I duck and recover some of the thrown knives, and grab some of my own, from the kitchen. Somewhere, in here, he teaches me how to properly pronounce his title. We're throwing knives at each other, and The Eidolon is moving closer to me, and she's faster than i, and more dextrous. She gets the point of a knife to my throat, and holds me against a wall. I say, "Can we go back to throwing things art each other? I prefered our war of attrition." She says "Why? I've got a knife to your throat. I should just Kill you." She pushes the point of the knife into my larynx, and i devevelop armour, around my throat, so she can't slit it. I wake up.
At this point, it was 8.30, and i was hot as hell, needing some form of no-more-heat-ness. So i did that, and went back to bed.
I'm in a parking deck, looking for a way out. I've dropped something down to one of the levels, and, to get there, i have to go down, and back up, two different sets of stairs. In the process of going down, to get back up, i run into some girl who apparently knew me in highschool/elementary school/training. She's very excited to see me, and stars clinging to me, and rubbing on me. I disengage, from her, and go to find my stuff. She tries to follow, but soon fades to background, if that.
I'm walking down the road, with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kyrael, walking down briarcliff, between North Druid Hills, and Clairmont. This directly follows what hapened, in the mountains. We're talking about our diverse goals, and what we're trying to get done, now, and, all of a sudden, we're surrounded by a group of children, all of whom need guidance. But we recognise all of the children, and they're in their teens-cearly twenties. I'm trying to get to a certain vet clinic, to find something out about my puppy. Sometimes everyone is on the other side of the street, from me, and i think i see people, in the cars, on the road, going somewhere completely different.
Walking the road, alone, or at least parts of it. Closer to my house, somewhere i recognise, ideally.
I'm in the grocery store, which is also the Inman Middle School gym/auditorium, and there is some kind of award ceremony, or convention, going on. I tell the prinicpal that i didn't mean to barge in, and i didn't know this was going on. I get forced to go all the way in, and up on stage. I'm forced to tell why proper education and the right kind of involvement, from parents is the only way kids will stay out of trouble, if they're not already staying out of it. i get cheers, and an ovation, of sorts but i'm oddly ignored. I walk of the stage, and into the frozen food isle, where i see President and Senator Clinton, standing there, talking and eating store samples. I ask them why they didn't help me, in my debate against President Bush and they tell me that boars/bores always win. He starts turning intodamnedsaint, as we walk out of the store.
kyrael and i make it to the park, near the house, and there is some sor t of festival. Loki and Odin are there.{(2.36am): Loki is in the body of my friend Ben, and is talking to me, about the times we used to have, when he was my dad. We discus, and there are maypole celebrations, and the like, going on. I wander away, and find my uncle, who is leaving for Iraq, soon, and i talk to him. I don't remember what was said, here. We talk, and it's dark, while i'm talking to him, on the stairs to a porch, but still bright afternoon, in the rest of the picnic. I wake up}
I'll finish this later, i really need to go.
Ta.
We're done testing the equipment, and our new job is to traverse the mountains, find the Eidolon, and kill it. In traversing the mountains, we run into frost giants, and a few of Loki's exiled children. We pass them, let them be, and mark them for later. We need to discuss things, with them. We get across the mountains, meaning through the kitchen, and we reach the Eidolon's bed chambers, and he hears us. I'm the only operative who can go in, and not die. The Eidolon's quarters are the gaming room and dining room, downstairs, in my house. There is a large china cabinet, on one corner which protrudes in to the room, and he sees me, through it, and starts throwing knives at me. I duck and recover some of the thrown knives, and grab some of my own, from the kitchen. Somewhere, in here, he teaches me how to properly pronounce his title. We're throwing knives at each other, and The Eidolon is moving closer to me, and she's faster than i, and more dextrous. She gets the point of a knife to my throat, and holds me against a wall. I say, "Can we go back to throwing things art each other? I prefered our war of attrition." She says "Why? I've got a knife to your throat. I should just Kill you." She pushes the point of the knife into my larynx, and i devevelop armour, around my throat, so she can't slit it. I wake up.
At this point, it was 8.30, and i was hot as hell, needing some form of no-more-heat-ness. So i did that, and went back to bed.
I'm in a parking deck, looking for a way out. I've dropped something down to one of the levels, and, to get there, i have to go down, and back up, two different sets of stairs. In the process of going down, to get back up, i run into some girl who apparently knew me in highschool/elementary school/training. She's very excited to see me, and stars clinging to me, and rubbing on me. I disengage, from her, and go to find my stuff. She tries to follow, but soon fades to background, if that.
I'm walking down the road, with
kyrael, walking down briarcliff, between North Druid Hills, and Clairmont. This directly follows what hapened, in the mountains. We're talking about our diverse goals, and what we're trying to get done, now, and, all of a sudden, we're surrounded by a group of children, all of whom need guidance. But we recognise all of the children, and they're in their teens-cearly twenties. I'm trying to get to a certain vet clinic, to find something out about my puppy. Sometimes everyone is on the other side of the street, from me, and i think i see people, in the cars, on the road, going somewhere completely different.Walking the road, alone, or at least parts of it. Closer to my house, somewhere i recognise, ideally.
I'm in the grocery store, which is also the Inman Middle School gym/auditorium, and there is some kind of award ceremony, or convention, going on. I tell the prinicpal that i didn't mean to barge in, and i didn't know this was going on. I get forced to go all the way in, and up on stage. I'm forced to tell why proper education and the right kind of involvement, from parents is the only way kids will stay out of trouble, if they're not already staying out of it. i get cheers, and an ovation, of sorts but i'm oddly ignored. I walk of the stage, and into the frozen food isle, where i see President and Senator Clinton, standing there, talking and eating store samples. I ask them why they didn't help me, in my debate against President Bush and they tell me that boars/bores always win. He starts turning into
damnedsaint, as we walk out of the store.kyrael and i make it to the park, near the house, and there is some sor t of festival. Loki and Odin are there.{(2.36am): Loki is in the body of my friend Ben, and is talking to me, about the times we used to have, when he was my dad. We discus, and there are maypole celebrations, and the like, going on. I wander away, and find my uncle, who is leaving for Iraq, soon, and i talk to him. I don't remember what was said, here. We talk, and it's dark, while i'm talking to him, on the stairs to a porch, but still bright afternoon, in the rest of the picnic. I wake up}I'll finish this later, i really need to go.
Ta.
