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A New Life Worth Living; [Zarcaine]
Topic Started: Jan 23 2010, 02:10 AM (430 Views)
Althea Tel'chri

Her fingers gently tucked a flower into the girl’s hair, giving Mikayla a gentle smile. The little girl wrapped her arms around her, almost afraid to let her go. It had been a long six months, but she had not regretted the decision to come back home. Her leg had healed nicely, but she was still requested to take it easy to ensure that she did not receive any further injury. The children had adapted nicely to the new situation, quickly becoming accustomed to the early beginnings of training that their older brother had started. She had been proud to see the family functioning well together, and she was surprised that the twins had been well accepted. Her mother, especially, had taken to them with ease, taking up her role as the proud grandmother. It had been her idea that the twins stay with her for a period of time, allowing her and Zarcaine some alone time to get acquainted. She had merely laughed, but she knew that her mother was very serious on the matter.

And she had not rejected the idea as she watched Kegan grab the two small bags she had prepared with the twins’ clothing. Mikayla gave her a final hug before she ran after her brother, her long hair tightly braided. Marcus mimicked his sister’s actions, giving Zarcaine a hard stare before smiling and chasing the other two out of the door. She gave a small laugh as she gave her mother a hug, speaking in soft tones about the care of her twins and the schedules she had in place. Her mother merely waved her arms, turning her around and giving her a little push before she stepped out of the house, making sure the door was shut behind her. Althea glanced at Zarcaine, her blue eyes shimmering before she stepped into another room.

She moved to the fire pit placed in the center of the room, getting a small fire started before she sat back, her eyes watching the shadows as they played across the walls. The wedding ceremony had been beautiful, and she was nearly certain that her child had more fun than nearly every other guest. She had received a special gift, one that she had not opened. It was a gift from her birth father, a gift that her adopted mother had kept with her for years. Her mother had explained that the gift was not to be given to her or opened until Althea had found the right husband, no matter how long it took. And she still had not had the courage to open it. She knew nothing of her birth parents, of her sister or her niece. The only information she had was information she had collected in passing.

She brushed her hair behind her shoulders as she drew her legs under her, feeling the length of the dress cover them. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath as she tried to settle her nerves. She had not spent time alone with him, at least in the term meaning completely alone with no children around. Yet, it was not only that. She knew that was far younger than her new husband was, and she knew only a little of what he was expecting of her. She knew that she would just have to take time, to get used to the newer changes. This was the life she had wanted for so long. So long.
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Lord Zarcaine Kuriyoshi

He smiled as he kneeled down to the two young children as he smiled at both of them, looking to little Mikayla and lightly touched her cheek as he looked at Marcus who gave him a glare, only to have Zarcaine's hand rest on top of his head and tussle his hair as he looked up at Kegan. "Take care of your siblings, dont train them too hard now, just like I had with you." He smiled and laughed as Kegan rubbed the back of his head and took Mikayla by the hand. Zarcaine stood there in a coat that had been given to him by his father, it was a tradition to wear the coat for up to a year after a marriage. It was white and black just as his normal clan coat was that he wore, yet it was more embroidered than the others.

After he saw off Kegan, the children and Althea's mother he smiled as the door was closed, turning and walking into the other room as he saw Althea sitting on the floor near the small fire pit. He walked up behind her, moving his coat and sitting behind her, lightly lifting her up and sitting her in his lap as he pulled her back alittle and let her rest her back against his chest as he lightly kissed her shoulder. Images of how beautiful she had looked during the ceremony still fresh in his mind as he wrapped his arms gently around her waist and smiled, looking at the small box as he placed his hand on hers.

"Nervious dear" He gently rest his chin on her shoulder as he looked at the small box, and steadied her hands as he sat there. His violet eyes looking at the small box, his hair resting on his shoulders and cascading down his back as he smiled at her and lightly kissed her neck.
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x2 Custom Particle Magnums
- Tripple Barrels
- Holstered on Hips
x2 Satedan Pistols
- Holstered on thighs
x1 Fang Claw
- Strapped to Left Arm
x1 Particle Magnum Blade
- Holster on back of belt

.:: Personel ::.
x200 Citherion Light Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Light Body Armor

x150 Citherion Heavy Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Citherion Semi-Automatic Projectile Pistol
- Heavy Body Armor

x25 Citherion Black Ops Soldiers
- Citherion Rapid Fire Projectile Pistol
- Curved Kopis (Blade)
- Black Ops Body Armor

.:: Fleet ::.
The Black Flag (Citherion Mark IV Dreadnought)
( 1/10 Hardpoints Remaining)
- 100 Crew -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Weapons -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Shields -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Engines -
- 1 Mass Driver Cannon -
- 24 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- 10 Missile Launcher Turrets (2 Launchers per Turret) -
- Concussive Missiles -

The Revnant (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missiles Each -

The Aegis (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missile Each -

x48 Stryker Mk I Interceptors
- x2 Triple Barrel Chain Guns w/ HEAT Rounds Each
- x4 Wing Mounted Missiles Each (192 Missiles)

- The Four Commanders -
- Larxene Kuriyoshi -
- Throwing Knives -
- Black ops armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Axel Kuriyoshi -
- x2 Charkrams -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Vexen Kuriyoshi -
- Fang Claw Gauntlet -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Zexion Kuriyoshi -
- Book of Tactics -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

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Althea Tel'chri

The house was silent, more silent than she had been used to for the last few months. The bustling of the twins chasing each other, the training grounds being used to their fullest extent, the conversations, remarks, and laughter that had gradually filled the large space, were missed, but only slightly. Now, only the crackling of the fire could be heard, but the sound was far from mundane. No, it was calming, and reassuring, a symbol of the peace that had finally come. Her heart thudded in her chest as she watched the small flames, feeling the warmth that had slowly started drifting through the room. She smiled as she poked at the fire, turning the logs over before sitting back. She heard Zarcaine step into the room, but she did not turn to face him as she watched the flames flicker once again with a renewed sense of life.

She felt his arms wrap around her waist as she drew her closer to him, setting her down in his lap. She closed her eyes as she felt his lips press lightly against her shoulder, his hands moving down her arms and steadying her own hands. His chin rested on her shoulder as he spoke, her words soft as she returned her gaze to the box she was holding in her hands. Her lips curved into a smile as she rested against him, gently turning the box in her hands. Her curiosity had started piquing, but she still had not found the strength to open it. She was not sure why she was afraid to, but she was. She closed her eyes, letting the box fall into her lap.

“I am.” She whispered, turning slightly so that she was looking at him. “I can’t explain why, but I am.”

Her lips pressed together lightly, but she knew that there was no use in hiding the emotions. He had already picked up on the butterflies that were fluttering around in her stomach, the fact that her heart was beating faster and faster, and it was he who made her feel in such a way. But, it was not a feeling she did not like. Rather, it was something that she embraced. If she was happy, then the nervousness would eventually subside. It was a matter of time. She gave him a smile before turning back to the little box, picking it up once again.

“My mother told me it was from my father, my biological father.” Her words were soft as she lifted it up. She was filled with questions about what could possibly be contained within the box, about what it meant, yet, part of her did not wish to know. She grasped his hand gently in hers, placing the little box inside of it before she turned back to him. “You open it. I want you to open it, Zarcaine Kuriyoshi.”
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Lord Zarcaine Kuriyoshi

He smiled at her, kissing her gently as he held the box. He looked at it, looking into her eyes, before he looked back at it. He held one side in his hand, bringing her other hand up and looked at her, placing it on the other side. He could hear her heart beating faster as he rest his chin on her shoulder, letting out a soft sigh that was filled with happiness, looking back to the box. He wondered what was in it, his eyes scanning over it before he spoke, ,his voice strong and soft. "Lets both open it my dear Althea Kuriyoshi."

His violet eyes looked into hers once more as he smiled, a strand of his silver hair falling into his face as he looked back to the box, his hand on one side, hers on the other as he counted from one to three, opening the small box, his eyes looking at what was inside, almost as if he was a child that was given a gift to open as they pushed back the small lid. He looked back to her as they opened it, seeing what was inside, his eyes becoming even softer as he smiled at her.
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.:: Weapons ::.
x2 Custom Particle Magnums
- Tripple Barrels
- Holstered on Hips
x2 Satedan Pistols
- Holstered on thighs
x1 Fang Claw
- Strapped to Left Arm
x1 Particle Magnum Blade
- Holster on back of belt

.:: Personel ::.
x200 Citherion Light Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Light Body Armor

x150 Citherion Heavy Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Citherion Semi-Automatic Projectile Pistol
- Heavy Body Armor

x25 Citherion Black Ops Soldiers
- Citherion Rapid Fire Projectile Pistol
- Curved Kopis (Blade)
- Black Ops Body Armor

.:: Fleet ::.
The Black Flag (Citherion Mark IV Dreadnought)
( 1/10 Hardpoints Remaining)
- 100 Crew -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Weapons -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Shields -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Engines -
- 1 Mass Driver Cannon -
- 24 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- 10 Missile Launcher Turrets (2 Launchers per Turret) -
- Concussive Missiles -

The Revnant (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missiles Each -

The Aegis (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missile Each -

x48 Stryker Mk I Interceptors
- x2 Triple Barrel Chain Guns w/ HEAT Rounds Each
- x4 Wing Mounted Missiles Each (192 Missiles)

- The Four Commanders -
- Larxene Kuriyoshi -
- Throwing Knives -
- Black ops armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Axel Kuriyoshi -
- x2 Charkrams -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Vexen Kuriyoshi -
- Fang Claw Gauntlet -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Zexion Kuriyoshi -
- Book of Tactics -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

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Althea Tel'chri

She returned the kiss before they both turned their attention to the small box. She rested closer against him, her eyes alight like a child opening the long awaited gift. He moved her hand so that both of them would have been able to open the box together. She swallowed, listening to him count softly. Once the word three left his mouth, they popped open the lid. She gave a look of surprise, and confusion, as her fingers ran over the metal work of the pendant that rested atop the velvet lining. It took her a moment, maybe two, to lift the chain and feel the weight of the pendant in her hand. Carved into the hard metal was a crest, perhaps a family crest, that had been shaped out of bone, perhaps. She knew that all warriors, including many of the royal family, performed the same task as adolescents, going into the woods to feel what it took to truly survive.

She carefully dropped the chain and pendant into Zarcaine’s hand before she pulled free the folded sheets of paper from the bottom of the box. The script was perfect and precise, her name delicately written across the top of one of the letters. The other, however, had not remained blank. The same handwriting was present, the simple lines and curves spelling out Zarcaine’s name. Her features softened as she felt her eyes grow moist. She felt a tear slowly slip down her cheek as she carefully unfolded the paper, knowing before she read the words that there was an explanation attached to what had happened before she was born, to what could possibly happen, and, most importantly to her, it was now the only connection she had to the family she never met.

She read the letter silently, her shoulders shaking slightly. She set the letter down, a small smile gracing her lips. Yes, she had wished that the letter would have been given to her under a different set of circumstances, but there was no anger, no hatred, nothing negative at all. Rather, she could feel the love, the genuine love, that could have been felt within the words. He wished her luck with her marriage, knowing that she would be happy. He explained why things had fallen the way they had, at least on his and her mother’s part. Lastly, he hoped that her life had been good, that she would continue the family line with the man she truly loved. She could not help but smile at the words. Even though she had experienced her share of grief and agony, she was in a turning point in her life, and she had put the past behind her as best as she could.

Carefully she folded the letter and set it back in the box as she turned back to her husband. Her eyes shimmered, her blonde hair framing her face. The sun had settled below the horizon, leaving the fire pit as the main source of lighting within the room. Her fingers gently threaded through his hair, the trembling slowly beginning to subside. This new life was just that – new. But, she could embrace it. Slowly, she pressed her lips against his, her eyes closing before she pressed her forehead against his. Her words were soft as she spoke.

“I love you, Zarcaine Kuriyoshi, with all of my heart.”
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Lord Zarcaine Kuriyoshi

His lips pressed against hers, his hand coming up and tracing over the delicate features of her jaw line, keeping her deep in the kiss as he hand moved up and cupped her cheek, his other arm around her waist as his eyes fully closed, letting himself be drawn into the passion that they shared for each other. As they broke the kiss, he smiled, his forehead against hers, his eyes looking into her own as he spoke after hearing her beautiful words. "I love you too Althea Kuriyoshi, more than you shall ever know" His other hand held her hand still, his fingers laced between hers as their rings rubbed against each other, a lightly and beautiful humming coming from them.

His hand lightly swept away from her face as he looked at the letter that held his name on it. He wondered about it as he lightly picked it up, slowly opening it before looking over the words, a voice in his mind once more as if they person who wrote it knew what would happen, knew that everything would come to how it did.

My dearest Zarcaine, I write this as our child sleep, her beautiful innocent eyes shut tightly as she dreams of her father. I know that you are not here, and I know that it is difficult on you as much as it is on us. I know that you love us that that nothing would ever change that. What ever happens know that I will always love you, and that we will always be with you. There will come a time when we may seem gone, yet you will find love with my little sister. She will adore you from the moment she sees you as a child, and she will keep adoring you even as she walks to you on your wedding day. We love you Zarcaine, we will always love you. Signed forever yours...{/I]

A tear slowly rolled down his cheek and fell to the paper as he looked at his new wife, a smile on his lips as his teary eyes looked into her own as he showed her the letter. Somehow she knew, his late wife knew that he would marry her little sister and this letter had been locked away until the day when it would be needed. He smiled as he looked up at the pictures in his home, pictures of the other members of the Kuriyoshi clan that had come and gone, his wife and daughters pictures also there as he smiled. "Thank you" An almost unhearable whisper from his lips as he looked to Althea and held her closer.
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.:: Weapons ::.
x2 Custom Particle Magnums
- Tripple Barrels
- Holstered on Hips
x2 Satedan Pistols
- Holstered on thighs
x1 Fang Claw
- Strapped to Left Arm
x1 Particle Magnum Blade
- Holster on back of belt

.:: Personel ::.
x200 Citherion Light Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Light Body Armor

x150 Citherion Heavy Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Citherion Semi-Automatic Projectile Pistol
- Heavy Body Armor

x25 Citherion Black Ops Soldiers
- Citherion Rapid Fire Projectile Pistol
- Curved Kopis (Blade)
- Black Ops Body Armor

.:: Fleet ::.
The Black Flag (Citherion Mark IV Dreadnought)
( 1/10 Hardpoints Remaining)
- 100 Crew -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Weapons -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Shields -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Engines -
- 1 Mass Driver Cannon -
- 24 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- 10 Missile Launcher Turrets (2 Launchers per Turret) -
- Concussive Missiles -

The Revnant (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missiles Each -

The Aegis (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missile Each -

x48 Stryker Mk I Interceptors
- x2 Triple Barrel Chain Guns w/ HEAT Rounds Each
- x4 Wing Mounted Missiles Each (192 Missiles)

- The Four Commanders -
- Larxene Kuriyoshi -
- Throwing Knives -
- Black ops armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Axel Kuriyoshi -
- x2 Charkrams -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Vexen Kuriyoshi -
- Fang Claw Gauntlet -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Zexion Kuriyoshi -
- Book of Tactics -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

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Althea Tel'chri

She felt his lips press against her own once again in a deep, passionate kiss. His fingers danced lightly along her jaw line before cupping her cheek. She felt her heart begin to flutter, but no longer in nervousness. Slowly, gently, the kiss was broken, and he pressed his forehead against hers. There was a silence that fell between them, a comforting silence that was only broken by the sounds of their hearts beating. She saw the softness in his violet eyes, a gentleness that many would have believed to be impossible in a man who was hardened as a warrior. She knew that it would be an expression that she would see in his eyes more often. She felt his fingers lace with hers, their rings touching. Her eyes closed as she listened to the soft humming sound that came from the touch before she heard his words. Her lips curved into a smile as she rested against him.

She watched as he picked up the letter that was addressed to him. Her head rested on his shoulder, her eyes watching the letter as he read it. She caught the sight of the tear that slipped down his cheek, striking the folded paper. She did not realize she was holding her breath as the paper was placed in her hand, her eyes following his gaze. She had seen the pictures that decorated his home. She had become familiar with the faces, often stopping to look at the sister she had never gotten to know and the little girl that had been her niece. She had always felt a pang in her heart when she looked at the pictures, sometimes feeling that she may have been overstepping. Yet, as she read the words artistically sprawled on the paper, she knew that she had nothing to worry about, to be afraid of. Her sister knew that their mother would have another daughter, knew that everything would fall into place.

She felt his arms wrap around her, holding her closer. Her eyes locked with his, her heart thudding in her chest again. There was that fluttering of butterflies in her stomach, that brief feeling of nervousness that she knew he would always give her. She gave him a small smile, her blue eyes shimmering in the lighting from the fire, as she slowly pulled herself away from him and rose to her feet. She motioned for him to remain seated as she left the room. Before the wedding, she had been given a few days alone while he was away with Kegan on a training outing. Her son was becoming old enough become a warrior in his own right, his training slowly approaching an end. It was during those few days that she had pooled her own resources, putting an old craft to good use. She stepped into what was now her new room, pulling open a drawer. She freed the box that was resting inside of it, her hands turning the box over for a moment.

Like Zarcaine, she had gone through her own rite of passage, spending time in the forests of the planet. There was only one way that a young warrior passed, and that was to slay the beast within and take a souvenir. She had not done with he had, skinning the beast to make clothing from the hide and using the meat. She had not thrown anything away either, but she had not desired to eat the meat of the beast or to the have the hide made into her own clothing, but she had taken her own souvenirs – a few teeth, parts of bones. It was of those souvenirs that she had polished and carefully carved the marking that appeared on the side of her neck. She had then set in inside of a durable metal, the back of the pendant engraved with her own expression of her love for him. The object was the final piece that cemented together her new life.

She opened the box, peeking inside to make sure everything looked just right. She smiled as she closed the box, but she did not move from where she stood, her thoughts drifting slowly over everything that had happened in the span of six months. She became engrossed in her thoughts, so much so that she did not hear the footsteps that sounded in the room.
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Lord Zarcaine Kuriyoshi

He had gotten up after a few minutes when she didnt return, his foot steps soft upon the floor of the room. He looked around it, the small room that was her's yet, was no longer her's. He walked up behind her, his arms softly wrapping around her waist once more as she held the box in her hands. He looked at her, kissing her neck slowly before gently taking her up in his arms, carrying her through their house until he got to a set of double doors, pushing them open as they stood at the threshold of a large sprawling room. He closed the doors behind them as he carried her inside, smiling as he looked at her. It had been months since their marriage, and yet she hadnt slept in his room, their room since she returned. He looked to her, carrying her over to the bed and laying her down in the middle, before getting in, holding himself over her as he smiled at her. "This is our room now, please, I want you to sleep in here with me as you should as my new wife, and the current matriarch of the Kuriyoshi Clan."

His hand came up and lightly cressed her cheek again, running along her jaw line and back up to her ear as he held her head. He smiled at her as he looked to the box that she fumbled in her hands. He brought his other hand up and lightly touched the box, smiling as he kissed her again and whispered against her lips. "I love you my dear Althea" He looked into her eyes as he held himself over her, a spectacle of beauty.
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.:: Weapons ::.
x2 Custom Particle Magnums
- Tripple Barrels
- Holstered on Hips
x2 Satedan Pistols
- Holstered on thighs
x1 Fang Claw
- Strapped to Left Arm
x1 Particle Magnum Blade
- Holster on back of belt

.:: Personel ::.
x200 Citherion Light Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Light Body Armor

x150 Citherion Heavy Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Citherion Semi-Automatic Projectile Pistol
- Heavy Body Armor

x25 Citherion Black Ops Soldiers
- Citherion Rapid Fire Projectile Pistol
- Curved Kopis (Blade)
- Black Ops Body Armor

.:: Fleet ::.
The Black Flag (Citherion Mark IV Dreadnought)
( 1/10 Hardpoints Remaining)
- 100 Crew -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Weapons -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Shields -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Engines -
- 1 Mass Driver Cannon -
- 24 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- 10 Missile Launcher Turrets (2 Launchers per Turret) -
- Concussive Missiles -

The Revnant (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missiles Each -

The Aegis (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missile Each -

x48 Stryker Mk I Interceptors
- x2 Triple Barrel Chain Guns w/ HEAT Rounds Each
- x4 Wing Mounted Missiles Each (192 Missiles)

- The Four Commanders -
- Larxene Kuriyoshi -
- Throwing Knives -
- Black ops armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Axel Kuriyoshi -
- x2 Charkrams -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Vexen Kuriyoshi -
- Fang Claw Gauntlet -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Zexion Kuriyoshi -
- Book of Tactics -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

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Althea Tel'chri

She jerked from her thoughts as his hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to him as his lips touched her neck. She let out a breathy sigh, the box remaining in her hands. She should have known that he would not have stayed in the main living room for long after she had left. She did not have the chance to say a word as he picked up her, her arms automatically wrapping around the back of his neck for support as he carried her through the home, entering the bedroom she knew was his. They had married, almost literally, on the way home once she had been picked up. The ceremony, however, had been put off until recently. It was her mother’s dream to get the ceremony together, and who was Althea to tell her no? Yet, she had not spent a single night with him in his room…their room. She knew why she had not, and it had taken some time for her to grow accustomed to his presence, to the household, to the marriage.

He gently kicked the door shut as he carried her over to the bed, laying her in the center of it before crawling on top. He leaned over her, his violet eyes locked with hers, his silver hair framing his face. Her heart started pounding rapidly in her chest, the sound so loud she knew that he could hear it. She could barely hear the words he was speaking to her, but she understood the message. It was not spoken out of frustration or tiring wait. No, he was requesting that she be with him, stay with him. His fingers traced her jaw, gently threading in her hair as he leaned down, brushing his lips against hers before he whispered the words she had grown to enjoy hearing.

“And I love you.” She whispered back, slowly wrapping her arms around the back of his neck once more, the box moved to the side. The thudding in her heart slowly began to settle as she pressed her lips against his, her hands slowly touching his shoulders. Their first night together, and there were no children. It was just the two of them.
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Lord Zarcaine Kuriyoshi

He smiled as he looked at her, his hands moving over her clothed body, their first night together alone would be a memorable one. His violet eyes looked into her eyes, his hands resting on her hips. He had lit the room with candles only as he looked at her, the soft dim glow of the lights filling the room. Their shadows danced upon the far wall as his hands lightly cressed over her body. He slowly slipped her out of her clothing, his touch soft as soon they both lay bare in the bed. He slipped under the covers with her, his body pressing against hers, their curves and figures seemed to fit each other exactly as he kept close against her. He could hear her heart beating as his body heat radiated from him into her. He held her close, their bodies moving together, joining into a single person as he kissed her deeply.

The night was special to him, the first night in a long time that he got to be alone with her, with no one else in the house. He smiled as he held her close, laying her head on his chest as his hand ran up and down her back, rubbing her shoulder. His eyes where heavy as he was panting heavily from their activities. He smiled as he closed his eyes, his arm around her, his hand holding hers with his fingers laced between her own. He opened his eyes one more time to see the box, smiling as he closed his eyes and fell asleep, waiting to open it in the morning when she would be awake as well.

Zarcaine's eyes fluttered open in the morning as he looked at her still in his arms, smiling as he kissed her forehead and held her. He looked at the box and picked it up, holding it as he looked to her again. He kissed her cheek lightly before kissing her deeply. His hand rubbing her back as he lay with her.
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.:: Weapons ::.
x2 Custom Particle Magnums
- Tripple Barrels
- Holstered on Hips
x2 Satedan Pistols
- Holstered on thighs
x1 Fang Claw
- Strapped to Left Arm
x1 Particle Magnum Blade
- Holster on back of belt

.:: Personel ::.
x200 Citherion Light Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Light Body Armor

x150 Citherion Heavy Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Citherion Semi-Automatic Projectile Pistol
- Heavy Body Armor

x25 Citherion Black Ops Soldiers
- Citherion Rapid Fire Projectile Pistol
- Curved Kopis (Blade)
- Black Ops Body Armor

.:: Fleet ::.
The Black Flag (Citherion Mark IV Dreadnought)
( 1/10 Hardpoints Remaining)
- 100 Crew -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Weapons -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Shields -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Engines -
- 1 Mass Driver Cannon -
- 24 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- 10 Missile Launcher Turrets (2 Launchers per Turret) -
- Concussive Missiles -

The Revnant (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missiles Each -

The Aegis (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missile Each -

x48 Stryker Mk I Interceptors
- x2 Triple Barrel Chain Guns w/ HEAT Rounds Each
- x4 Wing Mounted Missiles Each (192 Missiles)

- The Four Commanders -
- Larxene Kuriyoshi -
- Throwing Knives -
- Black ops armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Axel Kuriyoshi -
- x2 Charkrams -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Vexen Kuriyoshi -
- Fang Claw Gauntlet -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Zexion Kuriyoshi -
- Book of Tactics -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

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Althea Tel'chri

There was no exchange of words, and she knew that words were unneeded. Her heart continued to beat wildly, butterflies slowly settling in her stomach as she felt press closer to her. Her eyes locked with his as she felt his hand gently trail over her body, resting lightly on her hips. There was a pause as her lips pressed against his. Her dress was slowly removed, tossed aside, only to be followed by the clothing he was wearing. The candlelight lit up the room in just the right way, their shadows dancing across the walls. Their bodies seemed to fit together perfectly, her body reacting to every touch, every caress, every kiss from his lips. She thought of nothing else but her love for him, the passion she felt every time she was with him.

Slowly, their bodies settled back down. She felt him pull her closer to him as the blankets draped across her back. Her head rested lightly on his chest, the sound of his heartbeat lulling her to sleep as she regained her breathing. She had never before experienced such passion, and it was then that she knew that she had made the right decision in her life. She took a deep breath as she felt his hand gently rub up and down her back as he held her close, the fingers of his other hand interlocking with her own. She gave a small smile as she slowly drifted off to sleep.

The morning light lazily filtered in through the window, her eyes slowly peeling open. She felt his hand rub her back as her blue eyes glanced toward him. He was smiling at her before she felt his lips press against her forehead. She gave him a small smile in return, curling up more against his side as his lips brushed against her own. Her hand rested gently on his cheek as she responded, her eyes closing. She rested against him once again, feeling him hold her as her eyes shifted to the box that he had picked up. She realized then that he had not opened it up the night before, that he had waited until the morning, when they were both awake. Her hand touched his before she rose to a sitting position, keeping the blankets wrapped around her. Her blonde hair, mussed up from the evening they had spent together, framed her face and fell over her shoulders.

“You gave me something that no one else has before, Zarcaine.” She spoke softly, motioning lightly to the box. “I thought it fitting to give you something in return.”
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Lord Zarcaine Kuriyoshi

He sat up after she did, his hands touching her shoulders as his lips pressed against her soft skin. He smiled as he looked at her, seeing an image of an angel before him as he wrapped his arm around her body as he kissed her neck and looked at the box. He smiled, knowing that after last night this wasnt the only thing that she would be giving him. Something just told him that a child was already on the way. He smiled as his hand came to rest on her stomach, the other hand setting the box down in her lap as he slowly pulled up the small golden clasp and pushed open the top. He looked at the item inside, smiling as he saw what it was. A polished trophy taken from her right of passage, his own trophy always worn and used as a weapon. He looked into her eyes as he smiled. Giving a loved one a gift taken from the kill of your right of passage was a great sign of love as he kissed her. He picked it up and slowly put it around his neck before he looked to a chest in the corner.

Zarcaine got up from the bed, wrapping a sheet around her waist as he walked over to the chest and kneeled down as he pushed open the lid. He looked at the trinkets from his past life as he pushed a couple of items away before pulling out a large box inside the chest. He walked over to her, kneeling down infront of her as he looked up at her and smiled. "I made more than what I wear as armor from my right of passage. This was another of those things." He looked up at her and smiled as he opened the box and looked at her, his hands grasping a round circlet. "The animal I killed has a special bone in its body that is made of pure silver, I crafted this from that."

He brought out the circlet and lightly placed it on her head, smiling as it helped straighten out her hair and helped make sure her hair framed her face as a small silver chain fell down the back of her head from the circlet and seemed to wrap into her hair with a single braid.
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.:: Weapons ::.
x2 Custom Particle Magnums
- Tripple Barrels
- Holstered on Hips
x2 Satedan Pistols
- Holstered on thighs
x1 Fang Claw
- Strapped to Left Arm
x1 Particle Magnum Blade
- Holster on back of belt

.:: Personel ::.
x200 Citherion Light Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Light Body Armor

x150 Citherion Heavy Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Citherion Semi-Automatic Projectile Pistol
- Heavy Body Armor

x25 Citherion Black Ops Soldiers
- Citherion Rapid Fire Projectile Pistol
- Curved Kopis (Blade)
- Black Ops Body Armor

.:: Fleet ::.
The Black Flag (Citherion Mark IV Dreadnought)
( 1/10 Hardpoints Remaining)
- 100 Crew -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Weapons -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Shields -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Engines -
- 1 Mass Driver Cannon -
- 24 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- 10 Missile Launcher Turrets (2 Launchers per Turret) -
- Concussive Missiles -

The Revnant (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missiles Each -

The Aegis (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missile Each -

x48 Stryker Mk I Interceptors
- x2 Triple Barrel Chain Guns w/ HEAT Rounds Each
- x4 Wing Mounted Missiles Each (192 Missiles)

- The Four Commanders -
- Larxene Kuriyoshi -
- Throwing Knives -
- Black ops armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Axel Kuriyoshi -
- x2 Charkrams -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Vexen Kuriyoshi -
- Fang Claw Gauntlet -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Zexion Kuriyoshi -
- Book of Tactics -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

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Althea Tel'chri

He mimicked her movements, rising to a sitting position beside her. Her eyes closed as she felt his lips touch her shoulder before he wrapped an arm around her. She rested her head lightly on his shoulder as she felt him kiss her neck. She kept the sheets pulled up to cover her body as she watched him pick up the box, looking it over before he set it down in her lap. He undid the clasp, lifting the lid of the box. He did not need to say a word as her eyes caught sight of the smile that crossed his lips. She knew that giving him a gift like that meant that it came from her heart, and was a strong symbol of love as he lifted his eyes to looking into her own. He leaned toward her, his lips brushing against hers as his hand rested on her stomach. Her hand gently touched his cheek, her ring glittering in the sunlight that had entered the room before the kiss was broken. She smiled as she watched him pick the necklace up, slipping the chain over his head so that the pendant rested on his chest before she followed his gaze.

In the corner of the room rested a large chest. She had not noticed much of the furniture that rested within the room, but, then again, she had not yet had the opportunity to glance around the room that was now the room she would share with him. She watched as he stood up from the bed, wrapping a sheet around his waist before he moved over to the chest, pushing the top open. He remained there for a moment, looking over the items he had stored inside, before he pulled free a large box. Her eyebrows knitted slightly in curiosity as he walked back over to the bed, kneeling in front of her. Her blue eyes shimmered as she watched him, smiling. He opened the lid of the box, explaining to her that he had constructed something from his rite of passage that had not consisted of his armor. She felt her heart skip a beat as he pulled free a circlet, moving forward to place it lightly on her head. Her eyes closed, as she felt her hair become more tamed, the silver chain blending into her hair to pull the blonde locks into something resembling a braid.

“Thank you.”

She spoke softly. She knew what the item meant, and it was more than just love. In the months since she had returned, she had learned quite a bit of his life and his responsibilities and his title. He was not only the Fenrir, the planetary commander, he was also the crown prince. The circlet he gave her extended the title to her as well, in support of her marriage to him. She shifted forward, her fingers threading through his hair as she pressed her lips against his. It was in that moment that she recalled the soft, brief touch of his hand on her stomach. She leaned back a little, watching him closely. Something seemed to tell him that a change was going to occur, and a touch on her stomach told her the change.

A tenderness passed across her features. She had been so consumed by the changes and getting used to daily routine that she had not noticed any of the usual changes in her body. She knew that they had been intimate only a few times before, a few months before they were actually alone in the house. She swallowed, her eyes locking with his. It was unusual to her that she had not had any of the symptoms that she had had with her previous pregnancies, so much so that she was almost beginning to doubt him. It was then that she realized that her expression must have changed on her face. If she was with child, she knew that risks that she would face. She had had two very complicated labors. Was the third going to be the same way? She glanced back at him, the corners of her lips turning into a small smile.

“Do you think that I am?” She whispered, almost not trusting her voice as she watched him.
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Lord Zarcaine Kuriyoshi

He smiled as he looked at his new wife, the woman that one day would be queen next to him on the throne. He brought his hand up, cressing her cheek. He knew she worried about complications, her sister had been the same way, knowing how difficult it had been for her mother to give birth to her. He smiled as he looked into Althea's eyes, something in his own just letting her know that it would be alright, there there would be nothing she would need to worry about as she brought the child to term. He had felt something for the past month now that told him that she was carrying a child, their child. He smiled as he pressed his forehead against hers and kissed her gently and lovingly. "I am sure my love"

His voice was soft and sweet, simple in his response to her question. Something about him just seemed to calm those around him as he spoke and shared a moment. Yet the most special moments would now be spent with her, every waking moment he would spend with her he would. He knew that he had battles to fight and that the father of Mikayla and Marcus would come after them, yet at this moment in time all he wanted was to stay this moment. Everything else seemed to slip away as he looked into her eyes, happiness showing in his as he knew they would soon have a child together.
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.:: Weapons ::.
x2 Custom Particle Magnums
- Tripple Barrels
- Holstered on Hips
x2 Satedan Pistols
- Holstered on thighs
x1 Fang Claw
- Strapped to Left Arm
x1 Particle Magnum Blade
- Holster on back of belt

.:: Personel ::.
x200 Citherion Light Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Light Body Armor

x150 Citherion Heavy Soldiers
- Citherion Automatic Projectile Rifle
- Citherion Semi-Automatic Projectile Pistol
- Heavy Body Armor

x25 Citherion Black Ops Soldiers
- Citherion Rapid Fire Projectile Pistol
- Curved Kopis (Blade)
- Black Ops Body Armor

.:: Fleet ::.
The Black Flag (Citherion Mark IV Dreadnought)
( 1/10 Hardpoints Remaining)
- 100 Crew -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Weapons -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Shields -
- Experimental Fission Generator - 10% to Engines -
- 1 Mass Driver Cannon -
- 24 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- 10 Missile Launcher Turrets (2 Launchers per Turret) -
- Concussive Missiles -

The Revnant (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missiles Each -

The Aegis (Citherion Mark III Missile Carrier)
(6 Hard points Remaining)
- 150 Crew -
- x2 Ion Flak Cannon Turrets -
- x18 Missile Launcher Turrets -
- x6 Internal Missile Racks w/ 100 Missile Each -

x48 Stryker Mk I Interceptors
- x2 Triple Barrel Chain Guns w/ HEAT Rounds Each
- x4 Wing Mounted Missiles Each (192 Missiles)

- The Four Commanders -
- Larxene Kuriyoshi -
- Throwing Knives -
- Black ops armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Axel Kuriyoshi -
- x2 Charkrams -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Vexen Kuriyoshi -
- Fang Claw Gauntlet -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

- Zexion Kuriyoshi -
- Book of Tactics -
- Black Ops Armor -
- Black Kuriyoshi Clan Commanders Coat -

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Althea Tel'chri

She watched him, his violet eyes gentle. There was a moment of silence that passed between them as he stroked her cheek. In his own way, he was trying to reassure her, to let her know that she had nothing to worry about. She knew that she would have to wait and see how events would turn out, but she knew that she could trust him. She returned the smile, her blue eyes brightening as she watched him. They no longer needed words as a comfortable silence filled the room. He was certain that she was with child, with his child. This would be her first child that was not created out of force or the need to survive, and she knew that, like her other children, she would love this child with all of her heart. No matter how her children were conceived, she had always loved them. It was not their fault. But, something told her that this child would be special, more special than she currently realized.

The chime of the front door of the home rang, and her eyes traveled to the double doors of the room. She glanced back at her new husband, her eyebrow arching in question. They were not expecting any company. The children would be away for the rest of the week. It was then that she remembered his uncle. The elder man had been at the ceremony, and she remembered that he had not been feeling his best. She remembered the conversation that she had had with her mother about Zarcaine’s uncle. The man’s health had been diminishing, but he had wanted to be at the ceremony, despite doctor’s orders. He had wanted to see his nephew remarry, to wish him luck with a new wife. She had found it endearing, but she had not spoken to the man to thank him.

She carefully rose to her feet, knowing that whoever it was would want to speak to Zarcaine. She held his hand in her own for a moment, silently telling him that she would be there for him. She grasped a robe that was sitting in a chair, wrapping it around her body as she exited the room to wash quickly to meet him at the front of the house. Her heart sank into the pit of her stomach, feeling that things had taken a turn for the worst as she quickly cleaned and dressed, heading toward the door where she knew that he would be.
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