January 6, 2164. 12:21 PM
With the apocalypse finally gone, humanity was for the most part able to return to their normal lives. Especially those countries whom have kept themselves extremely isolated from the world, thus granting them safety from the wrath of the virus. And with that.. the Catastrophe crew had allowed themselves to settle in peacefully. Most of them had gone back to living peaceful lives. Most notably, Takara Tsuki had completely devoted herself to raising Nathalie.. which proved to be difficult as the young girl had entered her adolescent years. The now 13 year old girl and her adoptive mother had settled back in her hometown of Japan.
As it had been a weekend, the two found themselves just spending time together. Making lunch. Ms. Takara Tsuki had decided to teach Nathalie about a favorite meal of hers, taught to her by her mother, who just so happened to be a Filipino.
"Alright! Now we just let the chicken oil dry up! We can leave it like that for a while. Good job dear!", Nathalie chuckled out of excitement, while Tsuki gave her a quick kiss on the forehead. While having Nathalie as a child was somewhat tiring, she also found it to be some of the best moments of her life.
While waiting for the chicken oil to dry up, the two sat down on the couch. Nathalie pulled out her cellphone in typical teenager fashion, and Tsuki laid down for a moment. Closing her eyes, as memories came flooding back to her. The memories of the apocalypse.. the barren wasteland.. and yet, it was that wasteland where she had the feeling in her heart. It was that barren wasteland that fully triggered her resolve.. and the wasteland where she had met Jin Yamada. He was.. a fun guy, to say the least. She didn't think much of him, apart from him being the coolest person she knew. Most reliable guy out there, the one she could trust the most.. Yeah. It wasn't much.
Nathalie's eyes quickly darted over to Tsuki, as a small grin appeared over her mouth. Tsuki's face had gone beet red, her eyes closed as her mind wandered off. Nathalie knew her mother long enough to know that her mind had gone off thirsting for someone she didn't have the balls to get together with. The same applied for Jin as well. She was frankly annoyed the two hadn't up and said anything to the other. While to the other's it may not have been obvious, to her it was so painfully obvious that she sometimes spent nights trying not to pull her hair out of frustration.
That happened to be an exaggeration on her part. But she could tell her mom got lonely when she wasn't around. If she went out with her friends during the weekends, and her mom wasn't at work, she had zero idea what that lady was doing. And while it shouldn't be any of her business, she still felt bad.
Quickly scrolling through her contacts, she clicked on the one that just happened to read: "Fatha Of Da Year". Courtesy of herself. Nathalie gave herself a pat on the back for the name. Clicking on the contact and typing in a message quickly!
"Fatha Of Da Year"
"Dad. Daddddddd. Fatherrrrr. Dadayyyyyy"
"What the fu-"
"Yayyy Father you're here. I need helppp"
"Child. It's 12 in the afternoon. Eat something."
"Fuck you stop calling me a child I am taller than mother-"
"What's your point. You're both short as hell."
"You do not speak to a child this way this is abuse- Anyways I need help."
"What is it. I'm busy right now. And probably for the next week too filing taxes the FBI sent me"
"B-but Mother's lonely. She misses you:(((("
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Catastrophe One-Shots....And More
HumorSomething something description.Nah,jk.Basically a one shot of potential scenarios I can think of that have no relation to the plot of Catastrophe whatsoever.Actually,no.Its just whatever one shot scenario's I can think of.Enjoy them^^