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Posted by FreedomMagnum - July 6th, 2019

Another client of the Countess (just how many people does she fucking know??? ๐Ÿ˜„)

Ms Penelope Wright, former wife of the Duke, now turned dutchess widow. She controls alot of the sales factor considering the whole farming thing. Huge empire. Some say she murdered her husband because he was weak. She allegedly switched Mr Wright's sleep aids with cyanide pills. If it was suicide, theres usually a reason ,or a note. He didnt leave behind anything. And she faked the whole grieving funeral thing, and skipped away with the money 6 years ago. Of course she has "business" the Countess.๐Ÿ™„ I'm realizing the more shady the character, seemingly, the more involved they actually are with this... "place". I'm not sure if it's TRUE or not, I'm just saying if it were, it wouldn't surprise me.

The Countess barged into my room like she normally does that morning while I was getting dressed in the blue suit she picked out for me, dancing around, letting her blonde hair flow behind her as she spun around my room in her frilly, dark blue fluffy dress, proudly proclaiming about how she finally landed an audience with the dutchess after YEARS of scheduling and rescheduling, and how much it was going to aid her..."business". (sex slave trade is NOT a business๐Ÿ˜„)

Countess: "LEO-FREEEEED!" *She sang airheadedly* "Do you know what today is?"

She didnt need to remind me. She only etched it into the back of my head for so long, who could forget?

Leo-Frederick: "Your business meeting with the dutchess?"

Countess: "Sharp as ever, my dear. Your accuracy is just marvelous. Now, you know what you're going to do tonight?"

I hated whenever she'd ask that question. Itd normally be something sex related. NOTHING along the accords of what I had in mind at that particular point in time, NEVER. But, taking a stab, it was fucking somebody's daughter or some shit...

Lf: "Entertaining one of the ex-dutchess' guests?"

C: "Yes, but not quite. You will be survaying her onhand. I want you to show her a little bit of how houses work, being that, you know, they have less resource then we do."

Lf: "Okay. Anything else?"

She walked over to me and got in my face. Straightens out my tie, and dusts off my shoulder.

C: "Yes. I need you to remember that this important for me, and will benefit you tremendously as well if provided, things go smoothly..." *As she gently caresses under my ear and my neck*

I recognized that look she was giving me. She might wanna do SOMETHING after the party. (Can you guess???)

Lf: "I'll take care of her."

C: "Good. Party starts at 7, don't fuck up, or ellllllse" *she sang ,dancing on her way out of my room*

I checked my watch and it was 6:45. The guests would be arriving soon. I prepped for the evening, and walked out to the balcony to watch the beautiful sunset this manor showed to smoke a cig. I'm not gonna lie, I LOVE these parties (even though some deep, dark stuff goes down here) as opposed to when I first got here. I remember alot of her clients, and the laughs. I remember the fights we used to get into. I often times look back and think about my "Freedom" (before the Count caught me I was just a lowley thief. But a happy one) and wonder what I'd be doing now. As the sun set further, eventually the night began and the party livened up. As it picked up I finally decided to make an entrance, as I knew I was early, awaiting the Countess and the Dutchess to arrive. As I go downstairs to see the usual partygoers, I see a couple of faces I'd remembered from my days as a thief.(People I had ripped off back then) One was a big burly man, with long hair on his head and his face. A man from the DC region, a descendent of mr Smith himself. I had pickpocketed a couple hundred from him while he was drunk at a poker table. He didnt remember me, but I sure as shit knew who he was.

He called out to me, and at first, I was nervous, but found out soon after, for no reason at all.

Big Burly fellow: "Hand! Hand hold conversation with me, a quick word if you would please."

Lf: "Sir Smith." I Nodded in acceptance to his request.

BBf: "So, you belong to the Countess, correct?"

Lf: "Depends on what you mean by, "belong".

It made the crowd laugh. I knew why they were laughing, but I was 100 percent serious.

Bbf: " I can see why she chose you. And where might our hostess for the evening be,hand?"

Just then, the Countess shouted from atop the stairs

C: It takes time to get prepared, you know. Beauty such as mine can not be replicated."

Everyone applauded as she came down the stairs to finish her announcements about how this was an important milestone in our history, and all kinds of ther things. As the night continued, I watched as the Countess began to stir with anxiousness as her guest of honor had been fashionably late. It was about 10:30 when the butler walked in to announce that the dutchess of York had arrived.(ex dutchess)

Ms Wright was a short, bigger woman with long brown hair and clothes that look like they were expensive knockoffs (you know, Walmart dresses vs custom taylored???) And next to her, an even shorter woman with long brown hair, and a dirty face. You could tell she was a hand. Her clothes looked generic at best. She kept her head low as the the Dutchess and Countess squabbled about like hens in a coop. I walked up to introduce myself before the Dutchess shouted at the girl.

Before more abuse could continue, a slipped in with a variable of directional focus.

Lf: " Ms Wright, allow me to adjust this misconfiguration. You're a busy woman, you have bigger things to discuss, am I correct?"

She stopped in the middle of her rage stricken trade and adjusted her attention towards me before she looked around the room to notice she was holding everyone's attention.

Dutchess Wright: " You know hand, it is impolite to interrupt superiors when they're speaking."

Lf: "And to keep this error from occurring we have to address the issues, so long as they are discussed beforehand."

DW: "I like the way you think. Tell me hand, who is your --"

Before she could finish the Countess intervened, giving me the eye of approval, because by now she knew I could read Ms Wright for not being so intelligent, and easily distracted. This blank space made room for the Countess to set the stage and seal the deal. The countess said "I taught him well, havent I?" The Dutchess was infact impressed. They got on with the introduction as they made their way towards her study. Meanwhile, I looked at the girl to see where her attention was as I escorted her to the kitchen first.

"So!" I opened with. "Welcome to the Countess' manor. I'm LeoFred. What's your name?" "My real name is Jessie..."

She squeaked. I wanted to ask her about her life, but all I wanted to do was get her to a point where she could be comfortable, instead of living in fear of what others think and say, because being here it was almost inevitable for her. But I understand, being overwhelmed at times. I asked her if she understood anything going on right now, and she told me all she knew is that if she wanted to get her mom to a hospital, she was going to have to work for it and being a hand sounded like the best way for her to do so, so, she had to go with the ex dutchess as par agreement. I said "that's good enough, let me give you a tour of this place." I took her past the chef's in the kitchen and made my way to the back freezer, and grabbed us some ice cream. She said she wasn't allowed to have anything unless the dutchess said so, and I said "You can have all the ice cream you can stand.Just don't tell anybody." Her eyes lit up. After that, I told her I'll show her around some more, and she started opening up a little bit more. About her mom, where she was from. She started asking questions about me, and how I got into this place. Then, I showed her the backyards, the stables, the maze, then the pool. We finally got back in and I figure enough time had passed with the countess, so I went to the study and told Jessie to stay put so she didnt get in trouble. I opened and went in to find the countess and the ex dutchess sharing a bottle of wine, with books scattered everywhere and their shoes off. They were getting nice and cozy, I assumed they weren't finished.

The countess stopped as they were having a laugh midway through and said excuse me, as she walked over to talk with me.

"I assumed you were finished" I said almost whisperingly, she said "not too tough, just a little while longer." I said "Can you rough estimate for me?" And she replied "about an hour, two hours if I want to be safe, so hold until then please." as she hurried me out of the room.

J: " Is it over? Are we leaving? I was having so much without her..."

Lf: "Actually they're going to be busy for a while longer. Here, I have an idea. Cone with me."

I showed her to the walkway upstairs where you can see the entire ballroom.

We talked more and more until boredom struck, and she popped up in the middle of conversation to ask "Wanna play tag?"

I thought it silly to play such a childish game as adults, but simultaneously, remembered the spark inside, and how we were both kinda just stuck here.

I turned to her, looked her dead in the eyes and said confidently,but calmly "Yes".

Posted by FreedomMagnum - June 28th, 2019

For once in my life, I'm actually having a hard time with it all...

I've passed up multiple chances for happiness, fatherhood, stability, fame and fortune. I guess when I really think about it, it's kinda my fault for carrying a poor disposition about it... but I blame looking into profiles, and overdoing it. Seeing where a conflict of interest lies, and skipping ahead to figure out why the humans way of thinking, and direction of said thoughts, stop so short. Thus ultimately, limiting me by default. I'm not really into lying to people just to get what I need. I feel like being brought here, life OWES me that little. The truth is, no one's promised anything. I feel like that's the problem, we step into waste deep shit, and just shovel it aside into a bigger pile for the next person to end up stepping into on arrival, we don't care, and bring MORE shit to add to this already mountain high pile of bullshit. Jameel was right. We NEED higher IQs in order to maintain structure. Not that animals aren't peaceful, like I said they have their OWN way about going about things.

I'm trying to get passed all of this arguing. I don't mean to cause another, but simply existing is enough. But I am unsatisfied with not only the way things have gone, but the way we carry on with it. (Sex war, Race war, Age war, ect) To me it's all so senseless...SO fucking stupid...

And "dad" says fuck it all, cuz none of this shit matters anyhow...

I lack interest in this place. But, if my lust was a natural one, what was natural about sin anyhow? I'm upset...not only with my life, but life here in general has been nothing but a gigantic shit show after another...

I guess maybe I'm a fool for hoping it would end, but, humans opened the box. See, here's where the mix up lies. Everyone knows the story goes hope was the last out of the jar. No, hope was coupled with all the evils because hope never stood a change against knowledge. It's like trying to compare a "what-if" to a solid fact. "Well, what if I tried a spin on an original formula?" (You changed the formula based on the ingredient incorporated, or fucked it up worse) vs, the directions are right here, no need to guess. It was Zeus' way of a joke. Not that humans were smart enough to figure that out anyhow...

I find it difficult to even make up something. Even the stories running right now don't hold my interest...

Fuck, how do I change this?? Is it frame of mind, or physicality??? Is it hatred, or love??? Or a twisted mix of the two?

I'm so bothered that I cant find a way out... stuck in limbo, watching ghosts just moesy on along...

Fuck. I miss getting off after a long day of work, and coming home to my best friend and his family in MY house, and drinking beer. I miss having my own shit, I miss my baby( and her momma, really, she coulda came to live with us) I miss my music, I miss my money, I miss my car, and my cat (lol fuck ALL of you, she was MINE damnit) I miss robbing the bank, I miss my mountain of awesome games, I miss life....

Posted by FreedomMagnum - June 22nd, 2019

What kind of world do we live in

Where weird is normal?

What kind of life do we live

When going diagonal gets it straight?

Its Fucked up

I'm fucked up

Now everything's okay...

Opinion is far from fact

Everyone is doing THEIR best

What is a rat race?

War to my front door, I don't care who's there

I'm nuking the place

Live to see another day

Just to say

Its fucked up

I'm fucked up

Now everything's okay???

Smile and pretend

Turn around Tomorrow, do it all again

Lose and gain a friend

All in the same swing

Who's to justify a thing

Or take the blame for starting

Getting fucked over because

Of misunderstanding

Pick the apple from the tree

Take a bite and you will see

The construct of infinity

To fuck yourself while telling me

Its fucked up

I'm fucked up

Now everything's okay...

Posted by FreedomMagnum - June 9th, 2019

It begins...

Neo-city in ruins, watching as the last few bystanders either scrambled for their lives, or hid in waiting to see what was going to happen.

I stood quiet amongst the ranks, waiting for dad like everyone else.

Armor shining, flamethrower huffing...

The wind pushing out doubts in my mind, tickling my face, reminding me...No longer anxious or nervous, the fear dropped out as I'm overtaken by this feeling of....righteousness.

The abomination army stood fast, eyes glowing, mouths drooling in all its false glory. Dogs on leashes, barking. A horde of undead as far as the eye can see. Even the devil was beautiful, as I could hear him rallying his army off in the distance, standing tallest over the other monstrosities he created...this was it.

I look over to the rest of the angels prepared for this moment, all doning their god given armor glistening in the sun. A group of Taurian warriors stood out infront, sharpening their Longhorns with Taurian mages molding mud golems, a couple of Aquarians paired with Geminian warriors, all flying aloft holding their guns and scythes ready, some Aries' brandishing fire based weaponry, Saggitarian Mages readying arbalests, cannons and catapults with special arrows and ammo only Saggitarian warriors can carry/make. Below me I could feel Virgoian and Piecian mages lurking, mixing magic to perform the land shark maneuver, Cancer and Scorpio warriors bolstering ranks, butting their weapons against their armor dominantly. Even a few Leo fighters here and there pulling the wolverine pose. And in the back, some Capricornian and Libran mages were prepping their medkits, as some ArchAngels have chosen the oldest way to fight in a war, riding horses. A few Seraphim ahead of them, sharpening their spears, resting their wings. But as I see them, I can feel them feeling my observational glimpse and returning the look, seeing into my soul and finding the same trust I place in them.

And with a lightningbolt and a terrific crash of rolling thunder, God appeared. I watched as he looked at everyone else, and then me last as he turned to lead the charge. We waited patiently, then horns sounded. The warriors hauled at blinding speed towards the enemies, then the vehicles started mobilizing...

Here we go....

I do what I do best and took to the air to meet HER again. But this time as she pulled that sword, it wasn't accompanied with that "playful let's test each other" feeling. This time I actually felt threatened, and immediately switched my thought process to murder mode...

And then Lilith appeared...

Posted by FreedomMagnum - June 8th, 2019

The calamity....

Sheesh, I finally got a moment...

"Dad" says earth's not worth it, throw it away...Hes earthed me twice now, I don't wanna go through it again...

I'm tired of losing people I care about...

And realistically, its probably just fine.

No one to blame ,right?

I'm not ashamed...

I'm designing blueprints for a new ship for the pirates...

Im gonna break the pillars, but in my spacestream...

They have every right to be excited.

They want to fight, even though they don't have the strength to win the war...

I'm also not alright casting people into doom...

But, its their choice...

I'll finish tonight.

We should be stocked and docked by morning if I continue. And after I upload the blueprints I'm gonna slip back to hell for a second. By the time I get back with the new system and tools, the nanocells should be completed with construction of...

Posted by FreedomMagnum - May 16th, 2019

Skipped five. Got the flamethrower, using this thing is like taking a shot of whiskey. First your soul ignites deep within the chakra channels as they open, then you feel the heat rise up to your throat, then my mouth got hot as my head got dizzy with things to say, defended myself. Everything burned. Beat the director and his absorbed pollup bullshit form. Ran into my "formers" from before, let them know where I was headed. Told everyone at the bunker not everyone is going to want to go, not everyone should. Dad explained his "fight", and now what my new objective is. Just how many pillars hold this structure down?? Idc, made my last announcement, some surprisingly DIDNT back down when I told them where I'm going, and by the time I'm finished my new ship should be complete and Im going back to my original spacestream...

Posted by FreedomMagnum - May 5th, 2019

Shining Fomortiis: "LAB!!!"

I had the impulse to confront the platoon leader directly, since he likes running his mouth about duty and honor so much and so I...

Ripped the mech's camera from its mount, ripped both of its arms off and tore the metal untill the core was exposed, and what I found wasnt a grown man, but an adolescent boy, looking no older than 15....


Naughtaisle: "Whats your name?"

Officer Graf: "Graf. Ryan Graf, S.I.R.E.N. assault initiative platoon zero three."

Too many questions right now. I dove straight to the ground dragging the broken suit with me with him in it, told him to stay put and proceeded to dispatch the remaining fleet members, ripping and tearing metal limbs off of joints and out of the sky. Back to it, I junctioned back to Lost, and went to talk to Ryan before he could get further away.

Naughtaisle: "Ryan, follow my orders and you wont get hurt."

Ryan: "But That's aiding and abedding!!"

Naughtaisle: "Trust me, after what you learn today you wont care afterwards. Grant me access to the lab."

Ryan: "I havent security clearance to go that far."

Naughtaisle: "Fine then. We'll be taking the back door."

I junctioned Blitz, picked Ryan up by his flightsuit and proceeded back to the main hall. I was met with another army of mechanical suits. I pushed Ryan out and pressed my cannon firmly to his throat. Every seemed to halt. Everyone except the director.

S.H.D.:"I'm not giving into your demands traitor! Surrender both your hostage AND your weapons!"

Naughtaisle: "This isn't a standoff, I'm buying time. In fact, good luck catching up to me, by time you get this message, I will have already made my way into your lab and leaving. Good luck with the whole saving the planet deal, if you hadnt been fumbling around with it in the first place, there would be nothing to save."

Ryan stared on as I showed him the view from my Nanolink, as the holo spell played its part , while I drilled underground deeper to the lab.

Ryan: "... They really believe we're still up there. This is called magicka?"

Naughtaisle: "Yep."

Ryan: "What kind was that?"

Naughtaisle: "Space type."

Ryan: "They had all kinds of exhibitions in the academy back when I attended. I wanted to be a fire mage, but then I found out they have to sit in towers all day. I see S.I.R.E.N. tags on your armor and clothes, but Ive never heard of you. Where are you from?"

Naughtaisle: "You're gonna get all loopy when I tell you, but inter dimensional travel is real. I come from an alternate reality where the S.I.R.E.N. of my spacestream gets a hold of alien technologies, and do much worse then in that spacestream. You guys have influences from comic books and movies, we never had any of that stuff, because it was actually happening in real life."

Ryan: " So what happened, and how did you end up in this one?"

Naughtaisle: "Lets just say anyone that fought to keep their humanity only gained insanity. And I volunteered to join S.I.R.E.N.'s weapon initiative, and had been tricked into executing my own wife. And as I'm tampering with my gift, and the last thing I remember is really wanting to leave where I was. Then, a portal opened and thats when I met another formal S.I.R.E.N. officer, and went a whole other direction."

Seems like a bright kid. Gotta show him the truth though. I drilled through the half mile thick steel plating protecting the underground lab, (I'm expecting alarms to go off soon) flew down passed the ventilation shafts and came out in what appeared to be a main corridor. Data was what I was searching for, and I figured it might've been seperated for events such as this,or maybe there mightve been and key with ridiculously long password, but as I get the extra sensory signal I jam Blitz's arm into the closest terminal and release some cells in to override the the alarm system, and to my luck, found exactly what I was searching for. 13 more floors below had laid the alpha lab. Using the topographical data absorbed I shot in front of where the alpha labs doors were, and pushed on down.

This is my fourth instance with S.I.R.E.N. and their freaking labs. I always get nervous when I get near these places, because I never know what I'm going to find. I over rode the DNA input for the door and listened as the locks unfastened, and the door opened. As I walk into the beeping, clicking bubbling dark room, all I could see was gigantic containment tubes, and blinking lights from monitors everywhere. It was cold. Mad steam everywhere. There were a set of stairs leading down to more walkways lined with tubes four to five levels down. And in the middle at the bottom floor of the room, the biggest tube with a giants mass inside, swimming in what appeared to be a yellowish liquid, and a huge reflective mirror behind it. I had a ton of guesses as to what it couldve been or what was going on,but I shrugged it all off.

Ryan: "...You figure theyd have more security down here."

With the timing of how he said it, youd think he jinxed me or something because I got knocked all the way across the lab down to the main platform by a seven foot sentinel gaurd. Looks unmanned, so I aimed for the camera and took its head clean off. I figured by this time, someones gonna notice I'm down here, besides you know, tipping off the director earlier.

I hurried to the main console and "jacked in". The data I found was just absolutely ridiculous. Traps, plans, blueprints, lifelines, city structures, 10 and 20 year plans, systematic nomenclature... almost the exact same way "last time". I was both grossed out and horrified.

I was stuck in shock, but knew action wasnt too cold on my trail...

Ryan: "Whats wrong?"

Naughtaisle: "Nothing actually. Just found out how S.I.R.E.N. plans on getting more control over this place. These people are doomed..."

Just the, the door burst open with S.I.R.E.N. personnel, guards and scientists alike drawing weapons and holding defensive positions.

S.H.D.: "What do you think youre doing?"

Naughtaisle: "Didnt I tell you, youre already too late???"

S.H.D : " Youre not going ANYWHERE!!! OPEN FIRE!!!"

I grabbed Ryan and made another exit towards the main corridor, shot past some of the gaurds for distraction purposes, and started randomly shooting to get an explosion thing going, but this wasnt thier first run-in with having thier stuff implode on them. I flew back through the floors I came, ran to the hole in the wall and flew out with with Ryan unharmed as I raced for the cargo dock.

Ryan: "What are we gonna do now? I cant go back and Im not trying to get caught with you! Also, you still never explained what you found back there."

Naughtaisle: "Pilot a mobile suit and follow me. I'm not going to leave you hanging but first, I have to get you somewhere safe. Lets talk about it AFTER we get outt--"

The bay roof hatch opened. More mobile suits.


I switched back to Do and started burning everyone I saw. I get some height and provide enough of a distraction for Ryan to get in the air. As we're escaping, there was a monstorous mass flying after us with increasing speed.

Naughtaisle: "Ryan! There's a bunker to the southeast of here in the forest. Its hidden by an active cameoflouge. The password is C-O-R-E! Tell them I sent you!"

Ryan: "Okay! I'll ditch the mobile suit before I get close so they cant track my movements! Wait!

Naughtaisle: "What?"

Ryan: "Whats your name?"

Naughtaisle: "Naughtaisle."

Posted by FreedomMagnum - April 27th, 2019

As I sat in the pitch black wondering the fate to befall me, I could think of nothing else to do except to stay ready for my chance to take action, considering talking wasnt working anymore. I started doing pushups, and as I'm working up a sweat I noticed a bead if sweat drip from my forehead really slowly, then stop mid fall. I can hear the ticking of a clock hand slow down. (time magic) I then, I hear footsteps, keys jingle, then, the door unlock. It was the time mage who was with Mikey. He opened the door and a bright light shoots in the cell as he proceeds to step in.

Time Mage: "You are... The Space Mage, correct?"

Naughtaisle: "I have the gift, yes. Tell me, whats your name?"

Timothy of the Green: "I am Timothy of the Green. But I can assure you, there's nothing amateur about me. And you are?"

**Hits pipe**

Naughtaisle: **Smells** "Oohhh, I get it. My real name is Leo-Fred, but I go by my lab name, Naughtaisle. Timothy I'm pleased to make your acquaintance, but I can't help but wonder why you're here visiting me instead of escaping? You know time magicka is costly to use."

TotG: " That's EXACTLY why I'm here. We would leave, but we simply lack the firepower. At my current state we would only get to the front gate before I'd use up all my mana, and they'd be all over us before we even got to the city. Even I have my limits..."

Naughtaisle: "Which is why you can stop all of S.I.R.E.N. HQ with one spell. Well, Im more than inclined to help you out, but I'm without my materia at the moment.One question though, what happened to the armored girl from the lab"?

TotG: "When we were jailed for letting you escape, we knew she'd still be susceptible to the mind control. And I assume by weapons your referring to those shiny orbs that fit in your forearms? I know EXACTLY where theyre keeping them. So, it's a deal then, we have your word?"

Naughtaisle: "More than that, we have a jailbreak. So what are we gonna do, time stop till we clear the gate???"

TotG:"I can get you to the gate, if you can coverfire for us. After that, we part ways..."

Naughtaisle: "Fair."

TotG: "Alright then its settled. I'll go back and tell the others you agree, and conserve the mana I have for the plan. The next time we meet, I will be bringing your weapons and using my remaining mana to get out, since you're so far down. We'll end up a couple hundred feet from the gate by the time I run out, but none the less, closer towards our destinations."

I sat back down as these thoughts raced through my mind. I thought I was screwed for a second. Redemption freshly burned into my memory, as I now realise we're now below this newly formed hierchy. I waited for the clock ticking to sound. First two days, then three. About a week passed, and I thought they were tanking my chain until I heard the clicking start. I remembered its going to take them some time to get my materia then get all the way down here, a few seconds later I heard the guard keys, and then the door swung wide. It was Mikey.

Mikey: "C'mon Fred, we're running out of time!!!"

I jumped up and hauled ass into the hall to see everyone stuck in motion.

Mikey: "You got the game plan, right?"

Naughtaisle: "Yeah, where's Timmy?"

Mikey: "We separated to save time. Hes gonna meet us upfront!"

We hauled ass to find Neo-Alter countess rigging explosives along the main hall doors. A couple minutes later Timmy arrives with a large box in tow. He set the box down in front of me, as Mikey jackhammered the security lock with a steel pipe. The lid popped open and there were my materia, shaking and rolling anxiously for me.

Mikey: *HuffHuff* " Alright Timothy, how much time we got left?"

TotG: *HuffWheeze* "About 3 minutes, then Im totally tapped."

Mikey: "Kendra, set the triggers to motion sensor mode and let's get the fuck out of here!!"

I knew three minutes wasnt gonna be enought time to clear that gate. It's spaced out on purpose for invasion preparation/ escape attempts. We all hauled ass and made it outside. Something was telling me to go further into the lab, but then they'd know this was time magic, and the only mage on file was Timothy. (Not that they aint outlaws after this) I wanted to know what was going on down there. But, I have other orders...

So, we get to the front gate and a couple of yards later the ticking sped up. The spell was off. I knew it was on as soon as the front door started exploding. And no sooner than I'm thinking about it, I look up to see out came a sea of mobile suits! I immediately junctioned Lost and Blitz and hopped in. I shot the front gate open, and covered Mikey and company until they were outside, leaving me and S.I.R.E.N. officers remaining. I kept feeling this strange pull to the lab for some reason, but seeing the new threat has me excited enough. I took to the air(naturally) and did what I do best, tear them DOWN.

I heard a mobile suit use his PA.


"Leo-Frederick! Youve crossed S.I.R.EN. for the last time, traitor! Our orders are to detain you, dead OR alive!!!"

Lost: "Howd you even know it was me?"

Yeah, kinda figured that was how it was gonna go. Not that I want to discuss anything with these irrational men and women anyway.

I then disjunctioned my materia, and free fell as I junctioned Fomortiis...

Posted by FreedomMagnum - April 26th, 2019

After crash landing and recovering, I found myself in my bunker outside Neo-City.(materia mustve done it while I was knocked out) I decided to take the bad news back to them, even tho I was facing jail time(or much possibly worse) I took the desert path back to the highway to find the city in the worst condition Ive ever seen for this alter demension version. Instead of friendly guards at the checkpoint, I found bandits, claiming to be angels of the city.

Bandit 1: "Oh lookie here boys, looks like we've found a rich one!"

Bandit 2: "Ohhh, hes handsome. I betcha he's worth an awesome price at the courtyard"

Naughtaisle: "Whats happened to S.I.R.E.N.? And who are you supposed to be?"

Bandit 1: "Watch your tongue stranger"

Bandit 2: "I wouldnt let him talk to me that way, boss"

Bandit 3: "And who do you think you're supposed to be?"

Naughtaisle: "Now look, I dont want any trouble, I'm just a passerby, and Id like to--"

I got shoved by the taller one. He pulled out a machete, and the other bandit pulled out a stun gun. I pulled out my Cobra Cannon and fired one time. Everyone backed into the shadows of the walls slowly.

I made my way up to S.I.R.E.N. Headquarters. Through the city I could see buildings abandoned, what appeared to be homeless people, and not a single officer in sight. What happened here?!?

As I approached the front gate I was met by a caravan of officers, lead by a face I hadnt recognized from either of my skirmishes.

S-Lead Officer: "YOU!!! YOU'RE--!!"

Naughtaisle: "I have urgent news concerning--"

S-Lead: "ARREST HIM!!!"

I was taken into custody, stripped of my materia and thrown into the bull pen and met Mikey and everyone from my last encounter.

Naughtaisle: What happened to you guys?

Time Mage:"..."

Alter Countess: "Oh look who it is. The retard who gets his freedom, then gets comes back to get caught like a dumbass"

Mikey: "...So, what are you doing here?"

Naughtaisle: "I came back to warn S.I.R.E.N. of--"

Baliff : "Magnum! Leo-Frederick Magnum, the council will see you now"

Mikey:" ...Dumbass."

They took me up to the main hall. I have so many mixed feelings about this place. It's funny, Ive seen so many people sentenced here. Never thought Id be handcuffed on the other side of this ruling. I can hear the other officers talking slick under their breath, clamoring about how "they finally got the bastard" and " I hope they feed him to the animals".

The head director spoke:

S.H.D.: "Leo-Frederick, today you are being charged with manslaughter in first, second and third degrees, conspiracy to commit treason to a government council, destruction of official S.I.R.E.N. property, grand larceny of official S.I.R.E.N. technology, kidnapping, obstruction of justice, and commiting war crimes in the highest degree. How do you plead?"

Naughtaisle: "Not guilty. But I have more urgent business, as per my return will prove."

S.H.D.: "What could you possibly have to reveal to us that could be more important than you recieving the punishment of your crimes against humanity?"

Naughtaisle: "The fall of S.I.R.E.N...."

The whole room started to erupt with laughter. If its one thing I cant stand, its when I'm serious and people take that for a joke.

S.H.D : What fall?

Naughtaisle: "Have you not seen the state in which your city is? You lie in ruin as you stand, the populace has grown unruly. Have you not noticed the difficulty in maintaining order and peace??"

S.H.D. : "...You've returned only to make a mockery of S.I.R.E.N!"

Naughtaisle: "And you mock me by believing in the rumors the very officers that stand next to you submit to your naive ears! I devoted my LIFE to S.I.R.E.N. and helping others because I believed in it. There's a part of me that still does!! In my timeline, I'm the forerunner for a lot of the fucked up bullshit you try and pull over these people, and thats why you no longer have their cooperation--"

H.S.D.: " SILENCE!! I don't know how you got that badge, or where you really came from but I'll NOT have some stranger, traipsing around making up wisetales and stirring up mischief amongst my ranks!"

Naughtaisle: "Alright, look, I get it, you're pissed cuz I dropped the dime on you. But you should be thanking me for the fact that I dispatched an even more threatening Legion, and you have to listen to me! Youve started a holy war with these people, and things AREN'T going to go the way you want them to--"

S.H.D.: "Ive heard enough. To the hole with him, he must be punished!!!"

The guards started shoving me out of the hall to the cells. All the way down down the corridor I could hear boos and hissing from the inmates as well as the guards as they threw actual SHIT at me....Gross...

Officer 1: "Here ya go weirdo, right where you belong!"

Posted by FreedomMagnum - April 21st, 2019

Relieved everyone decided to stow away in my bunker. The ships not ready yet, but they're safe...

Digit came on the com, so I told everyone I'm working on getting them outta here( theyre gonna end up going with me to space until we can clear some ground they can post) I raced back to to HQ to get the updates, as I forgot to mention I crash landed again (its hard to destroy self repairing ships)

It was dad. Last time, we met in the arena out in warrior run, fighting. This time, we were standing on the same side. The thing that perplexed me the most was how he was happy to speak to me.

My Heavenly Father: My son, I would like you to join my ranks. I feel the time has come for you to--

Me: I'm ready, father...

Father: Good. You finally understand. Meet with the Seraphim to don the armor and the weapon. Then, proceed to the front line.

Me: Where do I have to go?

Father: You will know.

Yep, this is how the new convos go. Short and to the point. So, while the ship is finishing construction, I'm going to get the armor.

"Guarryakka" just got confirmed. I dont have much time left.