[b]Revelations[/b] [u]The Underworld[/u] [i]The Fates observe Kaleb Bryan, an interesting one. They spun his fate to be full of adventure and violence. They left the rest up to chance. But then, he had a son. They gave him a gift that a select few had ever received. A Second Life. [/i] [b]----------------------------------------------[/b] [i]The teen that had been surfacing around walked throughout Perth Hampton, observing the towns. His rifle on his back, and rare buds in, listening to music. [/i] [b]----------------------------------------------[/b] [i]I observed the town through my sniper scope. I was miles away, my M-200 Intervention easily able to cross that distance. My noticed his target, a man, wanted for murder. A small bounty, but it gave me something to do. My old armor fitting perfectly around me. I notice the man approaching a teenager, who seemed to have a hunting rifle on his back. [/i] [b]----------------------------------------------[/b] [i]The teen there's around, and takes his earbuds. A man had tapped his back. He ha said something about time. [/i] [b]----------------------------------------------[/b] [i]I see the teen's face and almost drop my rifle.[/i] Ryder? Impossible.... [i]I quickly sight in and chamber a round, zeroing in and doing the math. I pull the trigger, the biller beginning to fly. About 3 seconds until impact, just as the man began pulling a kukri knife. [/i] [b]----------------------------------------------[/b] [i]Ryder jumps back as the man's was explodes. His brains going all over the place. A man appears, wearing the armor most significantly associated with the mercenary Locus, he takes off his helmet and throws it to the side, revealing- [/i] "Dad!?" [i]Ryder gets engulfed in a monstrous hug, his father obviously tearing up, Ryder just sits, shocked.[/i] [b]----------------------------------------------[/b] [i]I'm tearing up. But I don't care, u thought I'd lost him. His disappearance in Elyisum was so abrupt. So sudden. I just now realized what the fates had done. I had my son back. [/i]