花言葉 .:Log 1:.
Title: 花言葉 (Hanakotoba // Song of the Flowers)
Log: 1
Genre: AU, Action, Romance, Fantasy
Main Pairing: Tora x Hiroto
Rating: pg-13
Warning: There will be fighting, foul words, male x male, and trippy scenery
Disclaimer: Mommy said pets don't include sexy men with kitty-ears on...
Summary: Years before his birth, the Earth was dying until it fought back against the humans. Soon after evacuating the planet, many countries returned to try and claim land with war. A solider who was in the wrong place under the wrong orders was soon sentenced to life in prison; at first. Three months into his punnishment, his orders were changed. Now, Shinji Amano is to be sent to another planet, a copy of Earth, to fight with the natives or get them to live peacefully.
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23:21:06
Well, I haven’t the slightest clue as to where to start… Maybe a little background information, right? Isn’t that how all these things start? Well, as far as my birth… It was some hour on some day some-many years ago. Days mean nothing to me now, if my birthday wasn’t much of a hint. Every day I live is just another day to me. Well, at one point it was. As soon as I could practically walk I was shipped away, stolen from my family, and enlisted into the military only to be expelled, fired, discharged, or whatever you want to call it, some twenty odd years later as just another face with a name. Nowadays, people don’t usually go high up in the ranks by doing what they are supposed to do; instead, you must lie-cheat- to get up and noticed. Two things I refused to do; thus, ending up with me here.
From what I have been told, I’ve been a “prisoner” for about three months now for high charges of treason. No chance on living free again, if you could even call my “old life” free anyways. Either way, I prefer the darkness of my cell and the coolness from the cement wall that have been falling apart long, long before I arrived to the brightness of firing guns at midnight and the muddy grounds we had to sleep and crawl on to stay hidden. And, as a bonus, I am in solitary confinement. Meaning one thing; this whole hallway belongs to me. I don’t have to deal with the moaning and complaining of anyone else. I can just sit in peace and hell- pick my nose for all I care. No one is watching. Well, someone is. You are. In a way- whoever you may be… For all I know they may never show these. They never told me why they just set up this little laptop, excluding the internet and anything else aside from this, and webcam. Maybe to give me something to do? I don’t know. But I know something is going on. I may be locked up and a bit out of the loop for the outside world, but I’m not stupid.
Well that is what is going on now… Maybe to entertain myself I can talk about the past? Like, why I was forced into the military so young… Yeah, that’ll do.
See, long before I was born, us humans started playing with science and nature. Nature didn’t like that and decided to fight back. I don’t mean like plants grew feet and started using machine guns to kill us off. No, although that would be a sight to see. Things that happened weren’t something Sy-fy would endorse happily. Nature did what it did best- adapt. The plants started to adapt to the way things were changing. Now I’m not a scientist but I did have a little education from the military, and no matter what it is, if it is going instinct, it’ll try to fight back to stay alive. This included plants. Half of the plants once edible will now turn your face purple and make you spew out your organs for dessert. Our dying planet fought in its own way until humans decided to move.
First, the moon was a temporary fix while science worked long and hard. Second, was Mars. Machine and science became one creating perfect places for humans to live. While people lived on Mars, as if nothing ever happened growing grass where it shouldn’t have ever been grown, people like me were stuck on Earth fighting for our lives. Not much longer after humans left, Earth started to take everything back. Vines wrapped up and around anything and everything they could, pulling buildings down with added weight and little maintenance. Animals, once almost extinct, started to reproduce faster than scientists ever thought possible. But down on Earth, soldiers weren’t fighting Earth. We didn’t fight the plants. Nor the animals. No, we fought ourselves. For over fifty years the blue planet was left untouched, and now every country, every big name in charge, wants a piece of it.
So basically, after everyone’s economy collapsed and everyone worked peacefully together to evacuate the dying planet and move to the next, World War Three started back on Earth not long after. Everyone’s thought: whoever won the war, won the planet. Not so much. But that isn’t where this stops. During those fifty years after the major evacuation, when everyone was at peace, before the war for the planet on Earth, scientists started to do what they did best; explore. And you know what they found? About seventy-eight light-years, galaxies -they are all the same to me- away, they found a replica- or so to speak- of Earth. Well, it took about twenty years out of the peaceful fifty.
And that is where my old life ended, and where possibly, my new one will begin. See, I said it before: I’m not stupid. Why else would the military hold one of their high ranking officers away for a while. They could had did off with me months ago for “treason” if they wanted me gone. Instead, they took the love of my life away. Yes, now, even soldiers can still have a normal life- kinda. I had a normal life, until I “went against my Chief’s orders”. Ending me up in here, after watching the military murder my girlfriend. My “treason” is actually covering up a government’s “no-no” that no one should know about. But now, I think things have changed. More and more retards in white suits have been coming in and asking me questions… Let’s do the math. New wild planet with dangerous native inhabitants plus one ex-military, killing specialist nonetheless, equals body guard for the scientists trying to see if we can move to that planet. Well, gives some spark to my life. Amano Shinji, signing off. O-rah.
01:14:02
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A/N: WOOT! Rewrites are awesome! Found this on my computer, almost a year old, and I felt it needed revamped. I only made it to Chapter 2 (log 2) last year, but after so long on haitus, I wanna write again! Plus, this version is way more planned out than it orginally was, so tell me what you think~!!!
//Alexa