Aston Jacobs
Freedom
Figaro Favoura VII
It was a good morning all things considered. Aston made his, well he actually lost count already. He had been running for several hours already. It was one of the best things he could do to focus his senses and clear his mind. He had been doing this for as long as he could remember. This attributed greatly to his stamina and incredibly quick reflexes. He had been here already on Figaro for some time as he accompanied Katrine here and the met the little one. He grew very attached to her, and Katrine was his greatest and truest friend.
He couldn't describe what happened to him next, it was something that he hoped he never experienced ever again. And then he felt like dying....
He came to a slow halt. Disoriented, confused, like he had no idea where he was anymore. His breathing became slightly labored as he staggered a bit before he dropped to one knee, his hand clutching the ground beneath him. His eyes were closed as he was reaching out with the force, something was wrong.
Terribly wrong....
"That's impossible....." Aston said through gritted teeth. "SPENCER!!!!" Aston cried out, grief in his voice. "SPENCER!!!!!!" Aston glanced around frantically as if he was searching for an answer or a solution but there wasn't one to give. He collapsed to his other knee as he raised his hands to his face. "This is impossible...." Aston never once worried about Spencer, not once. He knew her strength and knew she would always be okay. They had that connection since they were born, that constant love and forever bond that couldn't be broken. But now, Aston just felt a coldness that seeped deep into his bones that no amount of heat would be able to warm him.
A day or two had passed and Aston made contact with the only other person he could.
Quinn Varanin
Bastion
He was able to seek save passage to Bastion to meet with his niece. The shuttle he acquired to take him to Bastion had entered the atmosphere and landed at the Hangar that it was given access to. Aston hadn't smiled in almost three full days, and that was unlike him. He stood up from the seat in the shuttle as the ramp was lowered and he walked down the landing ramp. His eyes searching for his niece.
It was a good morning all things considered. Aston made his, well he actually lost count already. He had been running for several hours already. It was one of the best things he could do to focus his senses and clear his mind. He had been doing this for as long as he could remember. This attributed greatly to his stamina and incredibly quick reflexes. He had been here already on Figaro for some time as he accompanied Katrine here and the met the little one. He grew very attached to her, and Katrine was his greatest and truest friend.
He couldn't describe what happened to him next, it was something that he hoped he never experienced ever again. And then he felt like dying....
He came to a slow halt. Disoriented, confused, like he had no idea where he was anymore. His breathing became slightly labored as he staggered a bit before he dropped to one knee, his hand clutching the ground beneath him. His eyes were closed as he was reaching out with the force, something was wrong.
Terribly wrong....
"That's impossible....." Aston said through gritted teeth. "SPENCER!!!!" Aston cried out, grief in his voice. "SPENCER!!!!!!" Aston glanced around frantically as if he was searching for an answer or a solution but there wasn't one to give. He collapsed to his other knee as he raised his hands to his face. "This is impossible...." Aston never once worried about Spencer, not once. He knew her strength and knew she would always be okay. They had that connection since they were born, that constant love and forever bond that couldn't be broken. But now, Aston just felt a coldness that seeped deep into his bones that no amount of heat would be able to warm him.
A day or two had passed and Aston made contact with the only other person he could.
Quinn Varanin
Bastion
He was able to seek save passage to Bastion to meet with his niece. The shuttle he acquired to take him to Bastion had entered the atmosphere and landed at the Hangar that it was given access to. Aston hadn't smiled in almost three full days, and that was unlike him. He stood up from the seat in the shuttle as the ramp was lowered and he walked down the landing ramp. His eyes searching for his niece.
