Let Slip The Dogs of War [Closed]

As the night lively passed on within the very confines of Endymion, there was little activity to be had within the very outer borders that runs through the hem of the City. But little do the Outer Rim Cadets who so dutifully patrol and survey the site, they had an old visitor right beneath their noses. And eventually, they were able to pass them without even alerting their presence under this brisk evening. They remained quiet underneath the cover of the dark and the advantageous bush masking their shape. When the last bout of guards passed by, he was gone.


The man remarked with a wry and grim grin. The same asswipe Cadets were still around following their stick-up-their-ass duty. Nothing like home. His feet finally stepped onto the very grounds of East Eden, marking his final arrival into Endymion. The earthy odor of the agricultural district was unpleasant, but it was familiar at least. It's been so long. He pulled out his phone and noticed the signal was back on. And so much seemed to have change since his departure. Man, there's going to be a lot to catch up...