Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28270366-20160516073325/@comment-28270366-20160525023644

(Somewhere far off in Ukraine. The gang stopped in an abandoned house for some rest. However it's 6:27 in the evening and--)

Mineski: *looks at the camera* Would you please be quirt for sometime! You don't really need to tell everyone where we are you know!

Randolf: Who are you talking to?

Mineski: Nah, nothing. Just breaking the fourth wall.

Arthur: You what?

Mineski: I just talk to the man who is typing this message. And he seems not replying to anything I said above and keeps typing.

Both: You're crazy man. *both are like ._.*

Bucky: Anyway, Mineski. What made you... that?

Mineski: It's a long story. I'm telling you half of the story. The rest will be in the other comment. The italic letters are my narrations.


 * flashbacks*

''I was just 8 years old. The time was September 7, 1898. In thay time, it was just me and my father. My mom died from a heart attack. My dad is the coolest dad in the whole world. He will give me anything. In return, I confort him and protect him. This is one of our greatest moments together.''

Cyphin: Son, you better stay at school OK? I'll be going to work.

Mineski: You mean to that stinky place where they write stuff for people to read?

Cyphin: Don't be spoiled. You're here to read too, you know?

Mineski: Yes dad. Also dad, when you go home can you give me the pew-pew?

Cyphin: You mean the.. the game boy? Sure. *hugs his son* Be safe OK.

Mineski: I'll be fine dad.

''My dad left me to go to the printing press place. That's what I call the place back then. I love my dad so much and I loved him back. Noe this time, May 15, 1905, I am 14 years old. I can't stop using his laptop to play games. He went home late and left his laptop in the house. Then I discovered...''

Mineski: *doing something in the computer* Huh, what's this? *selects file* Cryogenium Isotope? Why would dad keep this in his laptop?

Cyphin: Son, sorry I went home late. I was just... *sees what Mineski's doing*at the? What are you doing? *closes the file* What did I tell you about being up late? You aren't suppose to look at secret science files.

Mineski: Secret science files? You are a scientist? I thought you are a journalist.

Cyphin: Well, both. A military scientist and journalist. The journalist part was my part time job. I'm a soldier. Now give me the laptop, go to sleep, and present that you never saw the file, OK?

Mineski: OK father. *walks close to his room then runs back and hugs his dad* Whatever you are, soldier, journalist, scientist, please be safe. Remember what I say, someday I will become like you, *puts on lab coat* I will make that isotope and use it for non-military purposes.

''And for that, he promise to give me that laptop and craft the isotope. I was a loving person before, bit still now. But how do I become schetzophremic...''

*flashback to be continued*