Post by Sean on Nov 3, 2008 10:35:03 GMT -5
Sean stepped off the transport, only wearing the cloths on his back, he waved goodbye to the captain and started walking. After three days of ship hoping he finally made it to the cove, thankfully not having to resort to 'Borrowing'.
The teen just walked slowly, taking in the sites with a small glimmer of excitement welling up inside him. He sighed after a moment. Freedom.
Sean tossed out a credit chip, now useless to him and not wanting them to track it here. Finally he set out, off to find some manner of stable income, and hopefully legal...ish.
***
Sean grunted and lifted the little over a ton left leg of a dissected mecha, he was currently over seven foot eight and his skin hell red, faintly sweat misted while he worked, his shirt tore earlier so he had to work without one. The teen walked the distance at a steady pace, leg braced over his shoulders and balancing it there.
He had found a pretty awesome job, helping a man named 'Willy' in his arms store, this guy had everything, hell the man nearly snatched him off the street when he saw his eyes, gave him a place to stay and a job when he found out his abilities, no caring the least the way he looked either.
Sean growled slightly as he heaved the leg into place near the suit Rocky was reassembling, carefully putting it down with ease. He let out a heavy sigh and sat down near the leg, resting for a bit. Willy's son smiled and nodded before going back to what he was doing.
The magi sighed again, finally happy for once in a long long time, the work was interesting and it paid nicely. All and all, defiantly worth coming to The Cove.
"Hey Sean, could you grab me that knee joint over there? I'm just about ready to attach the leg to this Mecha, should fetch dad a nice price once its together." Sean grinned.
"Sure." he got to his feet and dusted himself off. "Not a problem." the teen walked over and picked up the knee joint, picking it up with both hands in front of him, he walked briskly back to Rocky and set it down near the leg, Rocky just shook his head.
"Damn your strong, would have taken me helluva a lot longer by myself." Sean shrugged but didn't answer his unasked question, so far he had only told Willy had happen to him, the older man just smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Never pushing him to tell him anymore than he wanted to share and took it with a smile.
Couple hours later he finally fell back on the hangar floor, sighing heavily and shrinking back to his normal size. Rocky stood near by shaking his head while staring up at the now assembled Mecha. Sean was tired...hell exhausted. The other teen looked down at him and extended a hand.
"C'mon lets get some lunch. You look beat man." Sean took the hand and stood up fully, walking out of the hangar to find grub.
Hope they have horse...cause he could eat one now. He said to himself with a smile.
The teen just walked slowly, taking in the sites with a small glimmer of excitement welling up inside him. He sighed after a moment. Freedom.
Sean tossed out a credit chip, now useless to him and not wanting them to track it here. Finally he set out, off to find some manner of stable income, and hopefully legal...ish.
***
Sean grunted and lifted the little over a ton left leg of a dissected mecha, he was currently over seven foot eight and his skin hell red, faintly sweat misted while he worked, his shirt tore earlier so he had to work without one. The teen walked the distance at a steady pace, leg braced over his shoulders and balancing it there.
He had found a pretty awesome job, helping a man named 'Willy' in his arms store, this guy had everything, hell the man nearly snatched him off the street when he saw his eyes, gave him a place to stay and a job when he found out his abilities, no caring the least the way he looked either.
Sean growled slightly as he heaved the leg into place near the suit Rocky was reassembling, carefully putting it down with ease. He let out a heavy sigh and sat down near the leg, resting for a bit. Willy's son smiled and nodded before going back to what he was doing.
The magi sighed again, finally happy for once in a long long time, the work was interesting and it paid nicely. All and all, defiantly worth coming to The Cove.
"Hey Sean, could you grab me that knee joint over there? I'm just about ready to attach the leg to this Mecha, should fetch dad a nice price once its together." Sean grinned.
"Sure." he got to his feet and dusted himself off. "Not a problem." the teen walked over and picked up the knee joint, picking it up with both hands in front of him, he walked briskly back to Rocky and set it down near the leg, Rocky just shook his head.
"Damn your strong, would have taken me helluva a lot longer by myself." Sean shrugged but didn't answer his unasked question, so far he had only told Willy had happen to him, the older man just smiled and patted him on the shoulder. Never pushing him to tell him anymore than he wanted to share and took it with a smile.
Couple hours later he finally fell back on the hangar floor, sighing heavily and shrinking back to his normal size. Rocky stood near by shaking his head while staring up at the now assembled Mecha. Sean was tired...hell exhausted. The other teen looked down at him and extended a hand.
"C'mon lets get some lunch. You look beat man." Sean took the hand and stood up fully, walking out of the hangar to find grub.
Hope they have horse...cause he could eat one now. He said to himself with a smile.