Jordan awaited Q in his private apartments, dressed in a comfortable pair of sweatpants and a sleeveless muscle shirt. He was eagerly anticipating some sparring practice, having no partner with which to spar. He'd been forced to train on his own, but he knew he'd never be able to improve in his hand-to-hand combat without someone to train with ( Read more... )

Jordan had no idea what he was doing. All he knew was that Q was in serious trouble, possibly hurt very badly, and he needed Jordan's help desperately. The omnipotent being mentioned something about the planet. He must have meant Oban.

Jordan closed his eyes and willed himself to return to the planet that he now shared his soul with. Oban, the ( Read more... )

Hey there!

I'm back and I've got a two meter spool of myomer cable. That should be enough for Orlando's body, right? If you run out, I can get more. Also, I've brought a couple welder's face plates, and you better use them! If I catch you two working without proper protection again, neither of you will get any dessert for a week (I'm making ( Read more... )

Jordan stood within his garden inside the main module. He whistled a little country tune as he carried a tin watering can in one hand and sprinkled the flowers. He knelt down to check for any signs of wilt or rot. Gardening always helped to take his mind of things, and right now, he didn't want to think that Eva might be in danger at this very ( Read more... )

These past few days have been ... quite the learning experience. I knew there were quite a few deities on the community, but I never met any of them in person until now. Ever since he first joined the comm, Q had this really keen interest in me, but I couldn't imagine why. Seems I have a lot of untapped potential, or something. I think it has to do ( Read more... )

Jordan sat before a huge banquet table laden with all kinds of foods and sweets. There was tea, coffee, milk, and many kinds of fruit juices. But Jordan hardly touched a bite. His appetite had pretty much disappeared over the last few days, and his chest felt like it was gripped in a vice. He leaned one elbow on the table and rested his chin in his ( Read more... )