Timesolvers the 1st Generation: Tropical Warzone

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Overview

Hello once again. Today's story involves the Bloodhounds attempting to take over a beautiful tropical island. Camayanaria, this island was not far from Yazuri to be honest but never mind that now. This island was about to be invaded by a sinister threat.


Chapter 01: Boring normal life

May 14th 1988

Los Angeles

USA

Agent Lewis


I was taking a lovely stroll along the beach just minding my own business. I was being met with the last few rays of the sun as it descended below the horizon.

"Ah, what a lovely sight" I say to myself admiring a never ageing view.


I continued on and eventually I ran into Kane the first.

"Lewis?" Kane asked.

"Hey man how's it been?" I asked back.

"Been good mate and yourself?"Kane replied.

"Been thinking" I replied.

"'Bout what?" Kane asked.

"I feel like the first generation could be coming to an end" I replied looking down in sadness.

"What makes you say that?"Kane asked.

"Several things one of them is that I'm coming to grips and realising I'm not a young man any more"I replied.

"I see" Kane said.

"There's more: almost everyone I know is settling down and thinking about starting families and so on" I continue.

"And you're still at the crossroads?" Kane asked.

"Yeah, I've been thinking about trying to find the right woman for me" I replied.

"Got any candidates in mind?"Kane asked.

"There is one" I replied.

"Who?" Kane asked.

"This woman I met several weeks ago. Her name is Grace and she works in the Timesolvers intelligence unit" I replied.

"Is she what you're looking for?" Kane asked.

"Absolutely, she is beautiful, brilliant and she has a very nice smile and laugh" I replied.

"Sounds like you should give things a shot with her" Kane suggested.

"I'm just nervous about what she'll say" I said.

"You'll never know until you try, a dream you don't fight for will haunt you forever" Kane said.

"Yeah, you're right" I said getting confident.

"That's the spirit!" Kane said.

"Hey, do you wanna hit the bar?" I suggested.

"OK, sounds fun" Kane said in agreement.

We both then left the beach and headed for the nearest bar. That was a fun night.


The next day...

Timesolvers main base

Arizona Desert

USA

May 15th 1988

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