Man time passes by quick when you’re busy in life. As you get older things are seen in a new light. Naive notions of childlike thinking is not used much but it is never forgotten. I used to think responsibility was something that you did then when it’s done you get a cookie. The weight of responsibility is way heavier and is something learned. I started helping out my family when I was 13 working for a budding director who would make me his assistant in covering weddings and events. When he became a director he took me in as a storyboard artist and I got my first ever laptop(a hand-me-down from him) I started earning enough to help with the rent for the house me and my sister along with my parents stayed in. We moved allot yet sometimes due to the lack of income, but also due to some landlords either being greedy, or mostly narcotically addicted. I failed 7 times in trying to get my certificate and diploma for high school. My sister had to also shoulder the burden of being the eldest and carrying the family due to my fathers momentary depression. Though it was during those times I honestly didn’t know what to do. I look back on my life and see that in order to grow you need to grit your teeth and have faith to keep pushing forward. I love my family and weather good things happen in life or bad you have to keep forward until the day I lay in bed under the dirt or an turned to ash I’ll press on forward.
I NEED HELP! my hard drive is dead and this is the only laptop I use to draw. I need to raise some money to get a New OS and a hard drive so I can salvage my work and continue drawing and taking commissions. I’m good on my word and I still have unfinished comms to do.
Operation “Naked Drake” was a mission conceived during a recaf break at a Xenos Hybris strategy meeting in which several low level Inquisitors conspired to bury an asset, fearing his vast knowledge of current clandestine operations or begrudging his refusal to submit to their authority.
Despite their issues with the asset he was regularly effective and thus had proponents within the Hybris, so simply eliminating him wasn’t an immediate option. Under the guise of an intelligence gathering mission the asset known to most only as “Agent” was ordered to infiltrate the Dark City of Commorragh.
Recognizing the death sentence for what it was the Agent began plotting and calculating, calling in every owed favor and exhausting every hoarded and pilfered resource at his disposal to lay the ground work of a much more ambitious plan than his superiors, friend or foe, could anticipate.
