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PostPosted: Thu May 31, 2018 10:31 pm 

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James was training with his rescue team to learn how to rescue and help out during floods and other natural disasters. They went through the procedures of preparing for the worst of the worst which rarely happen out here in Newfoundland it was mostly flooding or tornadoes. James and his team mate walked back to the common room to get a drink and talk about each others day. James but their conversation was cut short by an alarm going off they both rushed out of the room and headed to their cars four people to a car and they headed out to the town to prepare people for this disaster one James' team mates picked up the walkie talkie “this is car 224 to base what is the disaster that we should be preparing the people for”. They waited for a moment in silence to hear their order from base as to what they should do James looked out the windows to see the skies darkening he went through the signs of the disaster this might be leading to "what do you think it is Damian" James squirmed in his seat at the question "I'm not sure *** it could be anything we just have to hope for the best and pray to God that it is not a hurricane.

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PostPosted: Fri Jun 01, 2018 11:44 pm 

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William, or as people often called him, Bill, had been one of the older members of the rescue team, having helped mainly with supplies, and organization rather than actually running out to save people. He always argued that he wasn’t too old to do things, that he didn’t need to sit down and rest, etc, etc.

He had been a damn soldier, he didn’t need no pampering from the young’uns. It was bad enough that he was stuck here, 79 years in the future, and of course, in the very place where his own grandson called home. Of course, this meant that he had survived the war and have children with his darling Kathleen. He couldn’t tell anyone this, no need to look like some crazy old man now.

So, as the years slowly crept by, William tried his hardest to fix his compass, to return to his own time, and live out his days like everyone else.

He had been sent home when the storm had began to brew, and much to his insistent arguing, had left. William did have one reason to actually listen for once, he had finally found the last piece he needed! A shipment had come in, carting some exotic items, at least to the people who lived on the island. Among the jewelry, and pottery had been a few smaller, more delicate items, one of which, he had been hunting down for some time now.

Thus, when William returned to his small home, he had put the kettle on and set to work repairing his compass.

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