An Unwanted Vacation (RP)

Springs: Reeee. ^_^ *Tries making a waving motion with his head.*

Bianca: ...

Springs: ^_^' .......Ree. *Looks away and lays down again.*

Bianca: Hmph. *goes to her cabin*

Bianca hears light snoring.

Bianca gives a light smile before entering her cabin.

Two hours pass by...

Amber slowly comes to and sits up before yawning.

Amber: Where...am I?

Jacob: *Silently sleeping on a chair beside Amber's bed.*

Amber gives off a small smile before getting up and walking outside.

Springs: *Walking around, eating whatever patches of grass he could find. He looks up.*

Amber: *spots Springs and smiles before going to Bianca's cabin*

Springs: Reeee! ^_^ *Walks towards the window of Amber's room and lightly taps on it.*

Jacob: Zzzz...nnn? *Slowly lifts his head.*

Springs: Reee!!

Jacob: *Opens his eyes and shakes his head.* M-must've dozed off...*Looks at the window.* O-oh! Springs! *Quickly gets up and stretches. He then quickly walks out of Amber's home to meet Springs*

Amber: *peaks into Bianca's room to find her sleeping*

Jacob: Hey, Springie. *Pets him.* I'm sorry I ran off like that...I'm glad you're okay.

Amber: I'm hungry. *goes to the kitchen*

Jacob: ! That's right, the DRM....Come on, Springs. I think its time for this little vacation to end.

Springs: Reeeee.

Jacob and Springs quickly run to what remains of Edgar's mansion and...

Jacob: -_- It was damaged in the crossfire? Seriously?

Curien: Hey, it's not severely damaged. Kiln just needs a couple more days to make the repairs and it'll be good to go.

Jacob: I see....all righty then, as long as its fixed in the end.

Curien: You've had a hell of a journey, my boy. Take this time to relax or, hell, explore Xenu.

Jacob: Might as well. I think I know one good way to relax....

*Jacob returns to the village and enters a small diner.*

Chef: Ah, one of the brave heroes! What can I get you?

Jacob: *Smiles.* Four boxes of your finest pizza.

Chef: O_O Errrr....a-anything for a hero! *Pats Jacob's shoulder.*

Jacob: *Takes a seat.* I almost forgot they had pizza here....

Amber: *is in the diner as well* What is it with you and pizza? *takes a bite out of a carrot* Eat something healthier.

Jacob: *Chuckles.* I just feel like pigging out today...pizza was quite special to me as a kid. Just has a special place in my heart....or rather, my arteries.

Amber: Still...*finishes off the carrot*

Jacob: *Smiles.* I'll make good use of this food, don't worry....About what happened in that mansion....who was that kid?

Amber: *frowns* I'm not the one to ask that question.

Jacob: ! *Thinks back to what Kiln said during the interrogation.* Then....I have to ask that Kiln guy....he mentioned something about a child.

Amber: Yeah...he is. *walks out of the diner*

Jacob: ....*Eats the rest of the pizza and leaves.* Come on, Springs. We have a scientist to visit.

Springs: Reeeee.

Jacob dashes back to the mansion, with Springs close by. They reach the mansion and approach Kiln.

Kiln: Back again? Repairing this thing isn't going to be an overnight thing-

Jacob: Who was that red-haired kid that Edgar smashed? Exactly, I mean.

Kiln: *Stops the repairs and wipes the sweat off his forehead.*...Dimas was his name. He was my finest creation. I created him by taking both the energies and genetic material of you and Amber then combined them. All I needed to do then was wait until the body grew and became suitable for combat. Simply put, you were the "father" and Amber was the "mother." The whole reason why I created Dimas was to backstab Edgar.

Jacob: *Completely dumbfounded.*

Kiln: When those girls invaded my base, I used Dimas to eliminate them. I considered them a threat to me, but Dimas...thought otherwise. Upon encountering Amber, he somehow developed a personality and grew quite close to her. He even went as far as to calling her his mother. Somewhat true, but still.

Jacob:....

Kiln: I can imagine this being very awkward for you. You never got a chance to see him until it was too late. Had I not been captured, I wouldn't have cared much. But now...you can have my head on a silver platter once I am done with the repairs.

Jacob: No...no need for that. Thanks for telling me, though. C'mon, Springs.

Springs: Reeeee.

They take their leave.