From within the cold void of one’s unconsciousness, a tiny flicker of light takes to spark.
It then unexpectedly breaks flood prompting Bo to suddenly gasp for air. And that slight dullness which had followed him out of this same void, takes to rush his emerging awareness, whacking him like a sledge hammer to the temple… narrowing his ability to focus, as he staggers up to his feet.
But focus he manages nevertheless, as the pain in his head is soon realized to be of little concern now… for the trooper’s mind starts to tally up the consequences of what that foolish weekend binge has cost him.  
“Frak!…That RED label bottle, can kick some butt!” He manages to speak under breath.

“TK1213, reporting for court martial sir!…er, .mam!” Snapping to attention.

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So good to have you back!

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Welcome back.

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Welcome back :]

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“Thank you, Sara, Corran and Sam. It’s been quite a spell since I sat down and donned this armor on.” He says while test stretching in the plasteel.

“Damn…have to admit it’s a bit tighter than the last time I had it on…specially around the midriff….” Lofts a brow before breaking out into a smile.
“I do miss the writing. Maybe with a few sessions of chapters I’ll be back into my ol’mediocre shape again. :p

“Sara (Push-up), still interested in continuing with our character's past here?”

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Mr. Fel.....nice to have you back. I hope you continue....

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Hey, imp!

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You bet I am - you know I'm not one to skip all the fun.

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Thank you, Miss Roth.
And thank you too, Aria. Glad to see you here also. I had hoped you would still be around as my character is somehow connected to both you and your uncle. I wish to continue on with that.

And Sara, I thought it best to write a catch up to our story (Into the Past) than just promise one. Poor young Bo. You had him tripping over his self. You stay out of his head, hear?!

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Ha ha! Going soft, Bo, are ya?

Your luck she didn't catch you sitting there like a puppy in the rain.

And yea, good to have you back, pansy! :p

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Wow, that was quick… we agreed we didn't want quickies, remember? Hehe…

Oh, and I'm NOT responsible for what Bo keeps in his head.


And Matheron, now that I see you here… It seems my cloths went missing again… could you please help finding them?

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Well, well…if it isn't Mr Charismatic himself… :p
Hey man, its not everyday that you meet a chick like Sara….you know. Besides, I think its just a bug I must have picked up. I'll sweat it through.





Genesis 3:7
Then the eyes of both of them were opened, and they realized they were naked; so they sewed fig leaves together and made coverings for themselves.

…er, yea….me too.
 Must have had a bad fruit for breakfast, I think….
Brrrr…funny how the chill gets to ya.

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Berkana, you're fast!!

:eek: …er…uhm…I mean, wow, thanks. Much warmer now.
Confy too.
Thanks Math.

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Well I have no idea what missing clothes might have to do with me – but I see you both found them.

And yeah, right, I know a girl like her is hard to find. Especially when you need a hit right in the eye.

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It does change your perspective. Getting clocked in the eye, I mean.

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Well, I'm always at your service. Who wants to go first?

Oh, and thanks for your help, Math.

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I would like to continue with that as well. Despite everything, I miss him.

Math?!? Is that you? *holds handcuffs* I'd love to talk to you…..

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Ha ha. Indeed, Bo.

You're welcome, Push-up. Would be waste of skill to see you come down with a common cold.

Agent Drake. -eyes handcuffs- Well I love a lady who seizes the initiative but – did we have the pleasure?

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Not yet. But I'm hoping we do someday soon. I have an interrogation room all ready for you.

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Let's see who gets him first…