[ Volume I: "VALORANT PROTOCOL HISTORY VOL. 1" ]
[ Chapter I (1): "AGENT 08's MORNING ROUTINE" ]
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[ Agent 08's Bedroom, Valorant HQ, Earth Alpha. Universe 2006-180819 ( Valorant Universe ) ] [ September 13, 2038 ( 9 AFL ) ] [ 7:00AM ]
[ "Wake up!" ] [ "Wake up!" ] [ "Papa! Wake up!" ] ( "Hmmmph? I'm up, I'm up." ) Felix Harp, the young well-endowed boy, 24 years of age could be seen laid out in his queen sized bed. Lazily laid as he lays all of his as spread out as possible, dozens of pillows around the bed but mostly covering his faces and body, while his covers could be seen partially covering his naked body and boxer's.
Torso shown as a small cat, a small dog, and one flying baby parrot all transparent in nature could be seen shaking him awake — in the case of the cat and dog, the parrot on the other hand could be seen speaking, [ "Papa liar, papa liar." ] Repeating words to himself as it flies all-around the room, no white-transparent feathers could be seen plucking or spreading out around the said room while the cat could be seen clawing at the pillow in the face of his, while the dog could be seen dragging the covers Felix is using — sibling effort to wake up their father.
"Kidddssss, I'm up..." Felix's muffled voice could be heard, his voice heard by the siblings as they calm down, partially. But in the case of Alexander O, the brownish looking transparent puppy, not at all. So, Felix tries to raise one of his arms, his right arm and pat his son in the head. Calming the said creature which made its tail wiggle around in the air in rapid succession, snorting to itself as it barks joyfully at its father. "Love you too Alexander..."
The voice of Felix sounds forced, but genuine, the lax nature yet calming voice of his enough to calm down his children who's waking him up, the thing which he hates the most in the world. But not his children as he hears his daughter's purring ontop of his face, suffocating him from the heaviness of his blackly transparent cat of a daughter, and that's literal, the kitten could be seen showing love in her own way as she suffocates her father's face through the pillow using her mass which is formed via magic — magic of her father. Dorothea B, the kitten princess of the Valorant Protocol could be seen jumping away as she feels the pillow she's sitting on moving — she jumped gracefully on the side, licking one of her paws soon after.
Felix opens his violet eyes and gazes upon his daughter smirking at her even though his vision is still blurry, he then looks at his son, at Alex, then at the flying figure hovering above the air which is skydiving into his face as he thinks about it. [ "Papa!" ] [ "Papa!" ] The only child of his who can speak, albeit high-pitched but enough to have a conversation, his clingy spoiled son Charleston M, hugged him using his feathers, talons digging into his torso but not enough to hurt him, beak of his rubbing against the face of Felix. "Shh, shh, I'm up, I'm up." This is an everyday occurrence, if you haven't noticed.
Felix softly removed his children who's in his face and tried to get out of bed — that was the most difficult part, not because his kids are clingy, but because the soft, warm, and beautiful, more clingy bed of his is most clingy in the morning — so, it was difficult, very.
Felix drags the long cover with him as he makes his way to his closet nearby, the said closet having his attires ranging from overly formal that his friends brought for him, to some with soft tissues, soft fabrics, soft with the feeling of home. From the left side were the fancy, to the right is the everyday looking ones with cute designs — the middle meanwhile is his uniform, so, he reluctantly chose that. No, just kidding he loves it.
Felix grabbed the uniform of his, which he himself picked and created through hardwork — by the hanger he grabbed it, it resembling a Wizardry robe in process — because it is, shown and tested by him and by the wore and tear it had shown in the slight cracks and corners of the cloth both the pants and robes. Violet-black in combination it could be seen being worned to him automatically, magically enchanted to have its own semi-sentinence meaning it has basic thinking, not comparable to animals but enough to go by on its own and be helpful in battle.
This said robe is two-process, the one covering the cloth like armor which goes way past his pants, the other being the cloth which protects the wearer overall. In summary it is enchanted to have sentient, enchanted to protect the wearer from cold, from explosions, from bullets, from knife stabs, from the hot temperature — overall it is overpowered, but not omnipotent it has limitations, like wear and tear, Felix hadn't known yet the spell for repairing clothes especially enchanted ones.
"Damn, I look like..." ( "Shi*." ) Felix walks up to the body sized mirror of his in the corner of the room, seeing his getup as the comb nearby automatically move to comb his previously seen disheveled hair — no showers, no baths, so, he used perfume which is floating around him emptying itself making the smelly Felix to smell at the very least like a human being. Meanwhile he could be seen scanning himself in the mirror, crunching down as the equipments around him adjust, chin on his shoulder as he critiqued himself, [ "WAFGH!" ] But someone seems to disagree.
Felix hearing this smiles to himself in hearing his son's barking, he turned to the side and was instantly greeted by his son, Alex, who's waving his tail happily at seeing his handsome father for the first time in ever not looking like crap, but other than that he is hungry, that's why he is waving his tail. From afar the cat princess, Dorothy could be seen yawning in agreement, sitting on the tower of pillows like a real-time princess like she is, Charleston (Charles for short) on the otherhand could be seen standing onto the table not so far away, near the crowds of paper with toys, alchemical products, and papers looking confused tilting his head to the side, both seemingly hungry as well.
"I guess... Dinner it is."
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[ Fun Fact (Timeline): "The Cinematic titled Duelist starts somewhere in January 2039, this is 10 years after the First Light (FL). But from what I've gathered Riot retconned this, so, we now have no idea where Valorant is at, except for the Far Future they keep giving, they are pretty vague people." ]
