< Augustus Kabray - 3rd PoV >
In a rge finely decorated room a siund boy, who Armor-Cordis would instantly reise as the younger variant of Umpa Lumpa that made her life hell, paced bad forth. Despite not even being 13 years of age - he showed obvious signs of stress. Biting down on his thumb as sweat rolled down his faatter how much he patted himself down with a cloth. A fusing se since he was the eldest & only son of a world renowned dy (specifically chocote) brand. There should have been few worries for him.Regardless, there was also no ounce of childishness in his expression, he read through a dot he held in his left hand while that cloth stantly dabbed his forehead. Upon the dot was everything that he mao discover about the Porshi sisters after tag various informants. He had even bothered his parents with the task; something that made them giggle as they no doubt thought it was a sign of young love.As such his parents had discussed a possible arranged marriage between their “precious cocoa bea if either of the sisters knew… Well there would no doubt be a rather strong series of disagreements as her were known for being pushovers after these 2 years. Both taking part in multiple olympic events that quite a lot of people expected them to win.Other than the pages on the Porshi girl - there was another sheet of paper that had information about various white children. “WHERE IS HE AND WHERE DID THEY E FROM!” Eventually howling out as he just chucked those pages to the ground after letting out an angry stomp that aplished nothing. Walking over to a little desk he sat down and clutched his head. His breath fast with his expression being a strange mix between both anger & fear.After a minute he mao calm himself down but even then worry ainted across his face as he went back to pick up those papers. Carefully going through them once more - even if he quickly came to the exact same clusion. “There is nothing suspicious about those sisters nor is there any information of that little murderous trap bastard; I should have learned his name!” Gnashing his teeth he proceeded to crumple the list of children up before chug it into a nearby bin with a clear look of vexation. “At least I somewhat uand what those girls are doing but how I remain calm when that psychopath is roaming free? At least he shouldn’t be aware of much about the game, even if he has returned with his memories, so I at least don’t o worry about him. Most likely he’s goo hiding on at of him not being able to do much with his low-financial capacity & potential even if he did e from the future hahaha.” Quickly he mao vince himself that there was little o worry about some fat asses twink thus settling ba the papers about Porshi.Soon he began mumbling to himself as he read through them. “The you of the two, Alexis, seems to just be fog oraining for mixed martial arts while also putting a hand on some of their fashioric sub-divisions. That adopted girl meanwhile has essentially taken over most of Furstin and spends most of her time in what has bee their headquarters…”Shifting through his papers he slowly read about all the two had been up to; strahey seemed to have been far more active i 2 years than they had been in their other five. “It seems that the cute one is taking advantage of her locatioo a uy - w towards a doctorate in… puter Sce?! She even already has a masters in addition t on earning herself a degree in surgery as well as other fields of medie? Why would a rich heiress who’s so great with firearms bother with something like that?” He couldn’t help scratg his head in obvious bafflement toward the move.As far as he knew Furstin was just a firearm produ pany however by looking into it more he began to feel a strange ess embrag his spine. “It seems they are far more focused on research rather than the guns people assumed was all they did… Must be w seeing how much they’ve been able to expand their market despite putting most of their returns into research.”After learning about the two, he decided to sit ba his seat, tapping a holopad to get a hologram of both of their assumed bodies based on their most ret appearances. In no time at all his gaze swept over their youthful forms with a hideous smile; especially when his gaze settled on Armor-Cordis.“Looks like that bck girl is quite the early bloomer - makes me wonder how big she’ll be when she grows older than she is. Although she is quite short I think she'd be impressive and they look strangely simir even if they’re not actually reted. All things sidered she’s quite pretty with a lot of potential despite her colour” Lig his lips as he spoke.With the level of teology they had, in addition to the pair never being the most modest of girls sihey were always training, it wasn’t too hard to get a map of their body shape. Something he was clearly taking full advantage of as a boy who was beginning to see the start of his puberty taking hold. “It would be a shame to throw away a girl who is smarter and maybe better than Leoer surgery even if she wouldn’t be as skilled… Then again Leonie won’t yet be in this timeline plus I may be able to stop her from needing healing in the first pce. Probably hose ic puppies though.”The memories of healing Leonie iurn for usage of what she repaired must have been good since his mind wandered over to a box of tissues before looking back at Armor-Cordis’ body.“Maybe that homicidal homo is hidden in pin sight… Well, anyway, I am already dealing with Alexis but maybe she’s the reination of him? Would be veo deal with getting revenge as well as removing an unknown variable - I may even be able to vihe bck girl that she only be safe with a man by her side hahaha!” His mog ughter filled his room making him look like a madman on at of it being pletely bck outside of his door.
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< Amor-Cordis - 1st PoV >
Once more I heard that familiar cssical inspired music despite having just settled down for bed; in addition I clearly was no longer in my shared bed with mother & Alexis back at our Berlin home. “Could we hurry this up; I’ve made my first media iment so I very much wish to watch the show preferably aloh some tissues.”My eyes told me the exact same - a simir design to that rustic office dispyed itself to me - with literally tless brightly coloured sprites buzzing around happily. Looking down allowed me to find myself standing upon a carpet that had a long yellow trail that was besieged by brown on each side. Although there were seats all the way along the brown… Even if sprites had the ability to, I doubted they would sit still. Still, my thoughts that it seemed like I was on a train was all but firmed sihere was a low probability that this wasn’t a 19th tury-style passenger .“It seems you have been quite busy as of te - you’ve also grown quite a lot.” An equally familiar voice quipped with clear amusement apparent in their voice. Turning around presented me with the appearance of a very properly dressed androgynous entity that didn’t actually leave me with a hey didn’t seem eager to share oher. heless, they weren’t wrong oher at, I had even begun wearing band aids over my areo to prevent the stant chafing I was experieng along with my growing breast. Already being a good handful (for my little hands at least). Although I was a little on the earlier side - it wasn’t unusual to begin my journey into womanhood at this age - yet as a boy in my past life I didn’t know how much of a pain it was. I also had no i in actually wearing bras until I was at least 12 since I would no doubt tio grow in size for quite some time thus it would be a waste of time & moo stantly readjust the fit. Time I believe was better used on all the projects I was w on.Acc to my mother; it was miraculous she could eve me down to Berlin in order to take part in the preliminaries for the Olympics. “Is there something you wish to say about that?” I asked, somewhat curious, what their rea would be to my war based developments. Especially to me literally trying to py god with the development of project silver-knight which I had begun taking part in personally. There had been a lot ress with melding the flesh to the maery with a teically w prototype already walking however there were certainly some issues with self-awareness. A problem my researches had no real knowledge of how to solve hence why I decided to throw my cowboy hat into the proverbial ring - not literal sireasured my new hat from mother. “ all; the spirit race is actually all about following one's curiosity like the children we all are on the inside and some outside hahaha.”Whoever this person was- wait I just realised that I’m able to freely move in this “dream” despite obviously not being able to do so before. Certainly quite iing…“You see, simir to others, it seems you only look at what you're able to do from surface level despite being able to do a lot more. Assumptions are always surface level so you should take a longer look as well as a subjective look at what skills you possess. Perhaps what you already have be made into a solution for problems you don’t uand or haven’t fou?” So they said with a smile while putting their hands into the pocket of the coat they were wearing this time; just as old fashioned as their previous outfit pieces. A colle of sprites always seemed to be around them, iurn, they reached a hand out to let the little entities bounce up and down on their palm. Satisfa clearly upon their face as they spoke. “It makes me flicted oher I should be happy they exist or sad they exist.”Just as they said that, they reached his other hand into his pocket watch, pulling out a pocket watch which was attached to them by a . Looking at the surface for a while before letting out a sigh.“It would seem we have once again run out of time so I ot tell when our appoi will take pce but I believe you will be fine… Just stay away from the one who watches the watchers.” Before I had the ce to even sider questioning those ominous words, I found myself waking up with a certain dainty bitches foot hitting me in the face. I couldn’t help frowning, no matter how I thought about it; what was I eve to do with that knowledge?
