Thread: The Travelers Gate {Kay & Chaos}

It was a bright sunny morning on a tropical paradise, and an average height man with average good looks laid out on a hammock, yawning in the morning as several girls laid around him. They were all gorgeous and beautiful, and he had slept with nearly all of them. All of the ones that wanted to. Had he been here for weeks? Months? He could no longer remember, It was an undeniable paradise that he had found, and he made sure to write down the address. It was incredibly rare to find such a perfect place. No monsters to fight, no villains to thwart, no hostages to save. Just good food and good women. Somewhere back in his mind he knew, he Knew, the next planet was going to suck. But, he had been here long enough. He had his fill of vacation, and needed some action. Perhaps he'd come back here after the next planet, or maybe the next one after that. Who knew, he didn't. That was for sure. But he liked it that way. Life was better as a mystery, never knowing what happens next. He gave another yawn, stretching out and slipped out of the hammock and over a naked girl still fast asleep. He was wearing nothing but a pair of the most comfortable cotton pants he had ever worn, and had probably bought twenty pairs of each color from their people, with cheeseburgers. Thank goodness this paradise was not vegetarian. He yawned again, and went into the small hut nearby where is clothes lay, fresh and clean. this man had striking blue eyes and well crafted medium length hair that always looked good. His skin was of a paler people but had a light tan, enough that he didn't glow in the dark. He had a strong athletic build and a nice tone to show it, one that women would enjoy feeling. He slipped off the oh so comfy pants, and regrettably set them aside. He then slipped on some clean underwear, and a pair of oh too familiar jeans. He put on fresh socks, and a pair of comfortable sneakers, and then a black t-shirt with a giant classic smiley face on it. How familiar it all felt, and for a moment, the pain and feelings of being in fight after fight flashed back to him. It was gone as soon as it came and he sighed, looking over at the leather trenchcoat that he had found on that monumental day. It had gotten through so many hells, and it was time to put it back on. He slipped it on and it felt like a second skin. He felt ready to go kick some ass. As he then reached for his sword and gun though, familiar arms draped around his shoulders and the soothing voice of one of his favorites here pleaded with him, Must you go? We've been enjoying your company and tales so much.... She spoke a unique language, but it had only taken him a week to learn it. He had always been a quick learner, fast on the uptake, he had to be, as much as he traveled. Yes, I must. The galaxy needs me. If I don't slay the monsters? Who will? He then turned around to give the woman a very passionate kiss, his hands caressing her naked body all over. He would miss these people. Their customs, their food, their women, their very way of life. It was so peaceful and wonderful. But he couldn't stay forever and he knew it. As much as he wanted to, he had to go. He strapped his custom long barreled Mk. 23 to the side of his hip, a powerful hand gun with a large caliber in it's own right, he had one custom made to be even better. He then slung the sword, an ancient relic who's metallurgy he still was not sure on, across his back. Not the best way to carry a sword if he was going to use it, but he rarely did and it stayed out of the way up there. Finally then, he looked down at the strangely light stoneish metal gizmo he had found on one of the most monumental days of his lives. A strange device that let him control the gates, open any one he came across and use it to take it to another world, any world at all. Most of them were controlled by pedestals, but some of them were missing theirs. This device let him circumvent that issue, so he was never trapped somewhere he didn't want to be. He made a note of the rest of the cabin, everything was accounted for, and headed out. The girls were waking up now, and they all required a good bye kiss. He happily obliged each and every one of them, before heading to the temple he had arrived from. They had first thought he was a god, as they never used their gate, but he assured them he was not, just a man, an average man of average height and average good looks. He was no one special, just a man looking for a good time. Half the village was there when he started dialing the gate, and as the blast shot out and the wormhole stabilized, they were all shouting good byes and farewells to him. He smiled, and waved back, promising to return within the year, or so he hoped, and then turned around to step through the gate... Fucking Hell It's Cold! He shouted as he arrived on the other side, immediately regretting his decision. The wind blew right into the cave he was in, high up on a wintry mountain. It blasted his face, but thanks to his coat the rest of him stayed warm. He pulled a winter hat from his coat, and stuck it on his head, before pulling out some warm gloves as well. He then made his way down the mountain, making a note to switch to boots when he got to somewhere warm. Down below, past a forest, he could see warm looking cabins, it would be a few hours before he got there, so he hurried on his way.