Traxus:Unsung
#1 of Traxus
Witness to the events before and after the battle of Traxus. He was asked by Janet to composed a summary of his own of the events before and after the battle. Also Through this story Janet will learn of the secrets that was held for 350 years. All the research, resources, and sometimes even direct orders, come from this one planet. From the outside it's a hardened shell of orbital defense cannons. Cannons more powerful than those stationed in Earth's orbit. Large Chandelier rail guns visible from his home town. Most importantly he witnesses Vaster multiple times during the battle.
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Walking down the hallway with no sense of time. Thinking "why should I waste my energy on running to English class." Hearing the bell ring he decides to take the scenic route. Taking his time now walking through the courtyard, he wishes he could just fly away like all the others. No that would be breaking the law. The under aged cannot fly their wings are strapped down. Until adulthood they will be free to roam the world. This hindrance does not increase his enthusiasm for getting to class on time. He arrives in class late hoping the teacher will fall for what he wants to hear. "I was assisting a fellow student with his fallen books." There are many ways this will end. 1. The class could laugh as a whole thinking "he's joking", then the teacher would believe the students for the first time and there 2 servings. 2. The teacher would not believe him even though he could prove in the cameras. 3. He would trust him but not care and say '' no excuses''. 4. Be forgiving in all three situations above and let him go. Seeing his odds due to all of these happing before he walks in silent giving up on a logical argument with a teacher about time, which would end him serving 2 more for insubordination. The teacher asks again why was he late. Seeing that silence hasn't worked before he answers "no matter what I say you will give me 2 servings. And if I plead my case with you, winning or not, it will be called upon as insubordination. With no surprise the odds went against me again.
In freshman year he was afraid of the servings due to his guardian mother would becoming angry with him. Now she understands his situations, but now he is afraid of the wasted time. 2 hours that could have been used for something greater that sitting perfectly still in a room full of animals. Damn literally. The fake and the real. Hours pass and things go as normal the evil and the good cross his path over and over . The asshole frat boys with sex and suicide by alcohol on their minds. And then his friends and the other dragons that he knows, they kind of have to stick together. Look at me talking in the 2nd person point of view. I, he, me they never heard of 2nd POV but I guess it can be a mix of third and first. Dragons Leopards, Wolves, foxes dogs( Technically there all the same dog ), Gryphon's, falcons eagles,(again all the same thing ), air breathing sharks, ect. All of these different species following their own government or set of rules. Such as but not limited to me not old enough to fly, certain things must have teeth dulled or tails clipped. Pain full procedures yes, but it keeps the riots extremely low. So I agree with the rules arranged for my kind... to a point.
Man, if a tourist came here, they will most likely freak. I find it extremely funny though. 99% of our population appears to be, most likely, an animal in nature but in fact were all still human. I don't understand the process what so ever, I guess it's like... permanent shape shifting. I don't know. I'm pure, that's all that really matters. I have a feeling didn't, introduce our community properly. I am at terrible starting new points or changing the topic. I think I did quite well. Here comes the end of my day, or something like that. My dorm, well mostly. Why ,why, must they put me within someone. I like people, just not like me and one person. My last roommate was an addict, before that a criminal. Today I get to meet a new disappointment, yay. But I was wrong, I walked into a neat and tidy room. Before it was a little, 'disorderly'. But now, it was just so... man it reminds me when it was new. But nothing is perfect. I'm not complaining just concerned, the tape that defined who's side is whose(which is actually useless) was missing. Maybe the protection took it away in case of drugs. But under tape? What actually shocked/ surprised me was my undergarments, boxers gird whatever it is was gone. Either put up with the rest of my clothes or in the washer. I hoped, they could be in my roommates hands right now. No... no someone so neat couldn't be that fucked up.
"Heyo, your Marcel? "
I jumped immediately I could feel my heart rate going faster. The voice sounded friendly, I'm going to trust my instincts and turn around. To my delight it was not someone that resembled a rapist, not that I have ever saw one. I tried my best not make eye contact, I wouldn't want the Chandra effect to go against me. I t should be safe tomorrow, yea tomorrow.
"Y-Yes, I 'am. Your D-Davis right?" I said.
"Yeszer, hope you didn't mind me cleaning our room." he said.
"No, no it looks fantastic."
"Great, hey what are your majors?"
This question surprised me. No one usually card what you were good at especially someone the same age as you. Out of instinct, I guess, I turned looking at him confused. Shit! I looked at him, breaking my own rule. I turned back quickly trying to forget the image. He tried to look in my eyes, what the hell is he doing there is no need for eye contact. Then my curiosity got to the best of me. I saw a strange combination of colors that caught my eye.
"Something wrong?" he said.
"Well, uhh-my clothes are gone." I said.
"oh, I just put em up somewhere."
"Where!"
"The clean clothes are in your drawer" he said smiling.
This is not a joke, I have to close my jaw shut as not to yell at him. He's probably foreign where they don't take delicates as a personal item.
Yes, I am beyond paranoid. But if you had m history you'd be just like me if not worse. He has a wired combination of green and black, black I think being the majority of his body and green on his back. A nice set of colors but I've seen better. Why does it even matter, children won't be deformed from color combinations. Hours later I find myself in the library trying to bull shit a paper. If only these damn teachers looked for how we can shorten a paper. Not explain something worth a paragraph into 2 pages. Such as, but not limited to, women's rights. If you want 4 pages on that I will have to include other things not relating to women's rights. They say "Oh, you can talk about the process of passing an right." No, dumbass. My paper is on women's rights not on how to pass a law. Instead of Language arts they should call it bullshit evolved on paper. Nevertheless I get the two pages done, by bullshiting, unnecessary information, and me pretending to care about the subject. Across from me some one sits down. I look up and it's my roommate.
" You need something." I said.
"Yes." he said.
"...Well what do you need?" And he just sits there.
"What do you need?" I repeated.
And he still just sits there, looking at me. Wait no, unless he's crossed eyed, he is looking behind me. I turn around and I see a table full of dragons and one talking. I wave my hand in front of... shit what's is name.
"Hey, ... you." I said slapping his paw.
" Yes" he said still gazed behind me.
"What was your name again?" I said. He gets up slowly walking over to the table. I feel better already. Then Someone else sits down and takes his place. Shit, I know we are adapt to stay with our own but all I see are you people. But It was a girl this time.
"You know him?" She said.
"No."
I know this lie will bite me in the ass later on, but my history of bad roommates I might as well start not having any connection with him.
"You lied, why you scared?"she said.
"No" I said.
"Again you lied" she said waggint her finger.
" Who are you anyway?"
" I'm umm. Nooobody."
"Trade names?"
"Ok fine I'm Elaine, I just don't want to be embarrassed if he says no. I seen him in your room actually cleaning. I mean that's rare." she said
" So why do you need to know his name when you could ask him."
"I-I can't. I'm not"
"Well, grow a pair and walk over there." I said.
After that I got up and left. Richard, I went to my friend Richards house. Haven't seen him in a while, since the day the white out spilled on his head. Strangely his fur didn't allow the shit to come out. I remember, we tried alcohol, solvents, butter. After all that he just dyed his hair, or at least I thought he did. He's the one to answer the door, it opens and the white has turned into a dark grey. I think he's a wolf , or a fox. What would be the deference? Everyone chooses their own height, and color.
"I see it's coming out" I said.
He sighed and brought me inside.
"I dyed it yesterday" he said. "
" But Its-" he stopped me.
"I dyed it the day after and... it came back." He said.
"Actually I think it suits you."
It was a lie, but his eyes lit up with joy, or surprise, I hope surprise.
"Really?"
" Yes, just leave it alone it's just hair."
" But it's my hair."
This story is going nowhere. But I could tell the past, I do expect people like earth and such to read this. Most of the history, I got from my dad. I think either 2013 or 2113 this shit started here. First they came, obviously use common sense. I'm speaking English instead of Emmerian, also this is not earth what are the odds the animals chosen here look just like the ones on earth. This place, the moon at least, only had humans as the first living things here. Of course excluding plants and cells and such. They hunt for gold, silver, rare forms of carbon, pure nitrate... Rare shit apparently. Here what they call gold, he just call the everyday rock. Sometime after the moon was inhabited fighting broke out, the name of the federation was lost in the mist of the war. Then Ulysses came. Weapons, cannons, missile defense systems all began to be built and researched to divert or destroy the asteroid. Each country made its "super weapons" in attempt to destroy Ulysses and its fragments. To everyone's dismay the rock broke apart when it came into the over lapping gravity of our moon and larger planet. Some states suffered from the fragments others got to watch the show from a safe distance. The weapons left to take care of the remaining fragments in orbit have in multiple cases used in war. But now, thanks to the Oxford group, fighting has ceased for 300 years. They've gotten word of the covenant 30 years ago. Stonehenge, Sinfaxi , Arkbird, and the legendary Chandelier all rose from the ashes built to protect the planet. He would have loved for them to come here and see the massive firepower we've saved up for them. Even if all of our weapons are disabled and ships destroyed Vaster will give them hell.