[Cable sits in front of his trailer, his Pokemon Abra sitting next to him. They get along pretty well so far, and have a pretty good understanding of one another. Imagine his surprise that there were creatures like this with a close enough ability to one of his own. On the other side of him is the care package that had been left for him ( Read more... )

[Cable iiiiiis on top of his trailer where he's set up some basic targets, but no bulls-eye drawn on them. He doesn't need them really. He pulls out a futuristic looking handgun, aims, and fires. A laser shoots out and goes clean through the middle of said target ( Read more... )

[He's the best in the business.]

I'm the best in the business. The force...needs me. I've busted heads, kicked ass and taken names. Too many names, apparently. Now I hear I'm getting a partner.[Nathan thinks to himself as he approaches his Captain's office. Apparently some up and coming, reckless, and insane member from another police force was ( Read more... )

[Cable is standing before a volley ball net with four others on his side, staring down at Mion and her four others on their side.]

Your team can go first.

[Rolls Mion the ball and takes his place in the middle. A light breeze sweeps past them all, ruffling hair and nothing else, because well worn speedos and black bars don't get ruffled by the ( Read more... )

[Cable is in a channel, and is not able to find what he's looking for! Well, he sort of expected that, really. What he's searching for is pretty specific, so. He'll be sure to check it out later--he knows just how to do so, but the nostalgic feeling has is gone, for the moment. So stepping out of one channel, he heads into another ( Read more... )

[There's a tall, broad shouldered man with white hair and a little scarring around an eye practicing in the wide open area in front of his trailer. What's he practicing with? Hands and feet. He saw no reason to start off with his guns, having preferred to work up a bit of a sweat for once ( Read more... )