Angel vs Angel
Kale Allen's new friend greeted a car load of Kale Allens courteous family. The group of strangers felt welcoming to Tech. It had been awhile since he had human interaction. He had been estranged from people for quite some time now since he first arrived in the town the folks had called Snazkey Oklahoma. Tech new to the world had been unfamiliar with the nickname given to the town. His new mission from the powers that be had brought him unprepared to his familiar but unfamiliar setting. He now facing modern civilization had a new found appreciation for the midevil land he'd left behind. His modern location was definitely a sign from god that he was born in a time unready for himself. Tech quiet often was constantly studying the new people from which his creator had instructed him to meet a just the procise time of starvation and humiliation he'd thought as Kale Allen had just so happened to round the dumpster in time to see him rifling through garbage for anything to ease his hunger. Time travel had been told by his people to cause extreme bouts of hunger and confusion sometimes leading into mental disorders or complete loss of cognitive abilities.
Tech being a new agent at Galaxy police had also been an old representation of a different kind of generation on the world in which he now roamed.
Tech though, had studied very hard for his role. He was still seeming some what lost, slow, and confused by the world in which he inhabited now.
Tech was somewhat built completely and innocently born of this eras throw away trash he could tell by the way the youth handled their gear, that no one would be ready for the heavenly coming. That was foretold to him to be his mission gifted to him at birth. Purpose... his most valuable possession is himself gifted by his scientific creator.
His creator from above had named him, of course, after the program of his own manufactured design.
Tech feeling as if man would be threatened by his mechanically nature had wanted to bring a more opening feel to his first visual appearance of himself. His builder had often complained that his plans would leave him an easy target in the world he was about to meet. His skinny build and awkward slouch left him looking shy and nerdy. Almost as if he was a young man thrown from an Amish lifestyle in to a twenty first century era for the first time.
Kale Allen's Grandma had caught on quickly to his wits and always seemed to know just how to pop quiz him into a reality check very quickly. She seemed almost practiced in the art of de-agenting a consumer friendly agent of a secret organization.
As soon as she where alone with him on the questions began to pour from her almost as if she were a seasoned agent herself. Just doing protocol questioning to a suspected infiltrator. She acts tho to his visual perception to have no known knowledge of his ties to her family or to his job he left behind here millions of infinities before his return. He immediately knew to try and avoid the women who's probbing seemed to come so naturally. He'd heard from his creator that she was a force to be reckoned with.
Kale's brother Logan however interesting and bubbly as he was, was also a force to be reckoned with. It's almost as if they had both been ready and waiting for his chanced encounter with their family. Thinking to himself briefly that maybe his builder Mike had tricked him into Duncan levels of training jobs.
Logan at first, seemed so innocent and sweet. His cutesy baby of the family type behaviors seemed to rub off warmness quickly leaving nothing but a guard dog mentality in it's wake. He seemed less innocent and more wild than a pack of heinnas. He had changed instantly from a pre-pubescent teen of a sweet and loving nature, into the same protective beast that his grandma had shown to Tech in their first casual encounter. His grandfather tho was a different sort of breed he could tell right off that he was left completely unprepared for the missions he had now Infront of him but, Kale Allen's naive and inviting nature washed the worry from Tech completely and self reassured awkward poses. At every post family meeting he'd been faced with he'd seemed a bit more disconnected like that kid knew exactly what to say to make each adventurous moments with the new family easier to accept.
Kale Allen's family had never seemed so on hard as they had been with Tech. Kale Allen noted to himself as he welcomed Tech into their family by introducing him to the dogs of the house. Kale Allen began introducing Roxie a large mixed breed version of a pit bull and rottweiler both notably large and somewhat aggressive dogs from his study of her before he'd left the base but also noted that she seemed humanlike and maturely friendly almost as if she had been foretold of him as he was to her.
Tech had noted the verbal disconnect from Kale Allen as he explained his mom's connection to the beast of an animal they called a dog. Barely mentioning himself and his brother from this estranged mother. His hurt was definitely noticable but you could see through the hurt that he was with his choice of family.
"But as all young men commonly misunderstand their parents misguided choices for distance at some point is a two way bridge and some heavy burden painful to a young man's heart are even heavier to an older women's soul" The voice of Techs fatherly friend of an anonymous source had sounded off in a voice thought by Tech only he could hear. When Kale Allen posture and disposition notably changed Techs bodily alarms rang loudly through his programming leaving his emotion showing more and making him seem less robotic in the mind of the boy whom took home a new stray.
Kale Allen now questioning the different brand of stray he had just brought home. Seemed to forget that instantly when he seen the fear in Techs face rise to a heightened sense.
Kale Allen having previous meetings with similar situations had bottled up his emotions and an empathetic voice couldn't help but slip his mouth to the ears of the noticable Robotic jump in Cylon engineering that stood fearful Infront him. "Sometimes SECRETS do make friends" and with this Kale stuck out a friendly hand to the Cylon companion he had secretly been expecting for sometime. Though not the person he'd been expecting to receive first but already knew of their new found friendship and the flowers that bloomed from the convenience points of a foretold encounter.
"Leaving to much unanswered to the "un-heard" voices..?" Kale Allen offering a comforting question while quoting the word un-heard with emphasis to his new Friend Tech. Kale Allen allowing the emotion to flow from his fingers in the air familiarly to him as if he'd been catching a conversation snuck between his mother and his late step father Beast of a different Kinda of creature.
Kale Continued to explain to tech while his fingers effortlessly moved from quotations to a completion of empathetic emotional ques from a paranormal party of secret service members of a foreign rein. "Un-heard but understood words of an empire misunderstood by a unsuspecting source of late arrivals" Kale Allen with that winked at Tech in a fatherly way almost as if to say that his age is beyond the youth that is identified by the body standing Infront of him.
Tech was completely taken off guard as was the fatherly echo of the Lord silently still watching from a different sort of paranormal view point. As he watched the young friends blossom a new kinda relationship with estranged but unaware long time friends of a different level of communication yet to be family trait identified.
Kale Allen, himself didn't understand but seemingly spoke fluently the old language of a different level of bunker. He an old soul was a new addition to the world or any world that he was aware of. His late fatherly love language he'd been picking up from stalkering levels of his mother's life had began to trickle out like unable to stop the flow of words from his mouth.
The energies that surrounded the elemental language of the bunkers monk like oath of silence. Had been also appearing to Kale Allen in many other forms almost as if everyone where catching on to some degree of the excess of information one set of energies could have. not everyone is completely aware of all of the elemental energies in the flick of a finger to a grateful persona of a gifted bic from a monster of a methodologist savage of his time for his way of comforting the fear his stray had for the need for fire. No one knows the monster that studies for a church to exercise the demons cockily from unsuspecting hosts.
Kale Allen begins to explain this to Tech standing in awe in front of him "Exorcisms are usually faked for most need for them has until recently been extenguished. But savagely my Bic loving mother had a comforting memory that gets her through most Apocalyptic scenarios. She fears the apocalypses of human fate for she knowingly admits she cannot build fire. inventions have come in many ways preparing her for whatever this next Apocalypse scenario has to offer her in lines of new fears for the dead or for the living man or beast or dirt and rocks compared to water and grass but fire alludes her " The bunkers language began with a secret gift from a priest of priest a exorcisms king of paranormal dementia. My dad ish guy Ryan Alan."
Kale Allen looks at Tech defeating anguish all over his face with a side of pure exhaustion clearly stated without words on his face from definitely being forced to study traits his family familiarly shares secretly. Definitely keeping it from his fragile and stupid mother. "Educational knowledge for the men of men stuck in the past of the frontline knowledge hidden from themselves and hidden from the women that no one noticed hid it from them.". Kale Allen shakes his head still in disbelief of the mal species current and long-standing viewpoint of feminism at a male shovenist peak of stupid is as stupid is... cause stupid just is." Kale Allen completely embarrassed to explain this behavior to a new species again after his last secret explanation to his new secret flame of a new and admired breed.
While Tech and Kale Allen finished up there conversation in privacy Tech noses around the room in which he was placed. It was the smaller of the two garages, meant for a boat or smaller automobiles like motorcycles or four wheelers he thought to himself as he noted Kale Allens relief in the fact he was getting distracted by the bland but vibrant decor of the garage converted bedroom.
Tech noticed the long purple curtains from ceiling to floor deciding the storage from the living area of a apartment like featured added to his new sleeping quarters. This in mind Tech deeply missing his motherboard for his lyrics where ready to take hold of his empathetic emotional rollercoaster he has been thrown directly into the middle of.
"Remember, Remembering for what I have given I've gotten for what I've seen I've sewn for the seeds that plant the harvest. may feed the army that protects the family while your away for war remember what makes you human now is empathetic emotional responses." Tech says aloud as he remembers a secret imaginary conversation with a women that reminds him so much of the one he is hoping to find here.
Kale catching the whispers prepare tech for his new mission. "Sorry Tech, to do this to you on your first night her but reality has changed and your here right (in time). I'm going rogue and you and Logan are going with me" Kale Allen offers no explanation just says in a very comfortable voice of his new found man like behavior. "It's time to find the king for she needs to queen her empire." "If she's can say no I can say no too." laughing to himself afraid of the hand blinking through the air to knock him out but keeping it to himself because "I said no." Sorry but it's time for a dimensional shift I sent for you he explained his knowledge to Tech for Mike keeps his mouth shut to the king... "Tomorrow begins today for tomorrow is yesterday before it gets here."
