Inside Logan’s log cabin, he sits in his favorite arm chair drinking a tall glass of whisky. While letting his drink rest a min and staring out his side window Logan hears a soft knock at the door and is immediately annoyed.
“Who’s there?” Logan yells grumpily.
“It’s Miss Flatly from the orphanage, can we talk?” Miss Flatly replies as nice as she can.
Logan begrudgingly gets up out of his seat and opens the door reviling Miss Flatly. Immediately he notices is her perfect skin like a porcelain doll completely unmarked, bright yellow eyes that shine like little stars and a beautiful smile frame by long blond and purple hair. She stands nearly as tall as Logan with a curvy body wearing a long white strapless flowing dress. Standing next to her is a young Ryujin girl around 14 with deep red eyes, red and blue shoulder length hair, a strong face and toned body with a few small visible scars.
"Hi. What can I do for you?" Logan says less grumpy.
"Well we just got a delivery of cargo containers with all of the contents to finish opening the orphanage but the crane we were going to use to unload the shipment from the drop ship has broken and some of the people from the colony that were helping us set up said that you could probably help us out with it ‘If you were in a good mood’. Their words not mine." Miss Flatly says nervously.
Logan glances down at the young girl.
"Yeh sure, I can help you out and what’s your name?" Logan asks the little girl.
“I’m Lorel.” Lorel replies firmly, less intimidated by Logan then Miss Flatly is.
“Nice to meet you.” Logan replies grabbing his jacket before walking to their car.
"Umm don’t you need some tools to fix the crane?" Miss Flatly questions still nervous.
"Oh I’m not a mechanic. I can’t fix your crane." Logan replies.
"Then how are you going to help us?" Miss Flatly questions puzzled.
"I will just pick up the cargo containers and move them myself. Come on lets go, we are wasting time." Logan replies.
Miss Flatly unsure if he is serious gets into the car and drives Logan and the girl to the orphanage. Logan casually walks on to the drop ship and picks up one side of the container before walking under it till he is at its center of mass at which point he lifts up the entire giant cargo container and carries it off the ship. Miss Flatly and Lorel watch in amazement, stunned that he can really lift those containers.
“I am can’t believe it, I have never seen such a thing. How did you get so strong?” Miss Flatly questions.
“I’m ex-military.” Logan replies matter of factly.
“I have met military officers before and they could not do that.” Miss Flatly says impressed.
“Then you have never met an elite rated warrior. We are a rare thing.” Logan replies looking slightly sad as if this has reminded him of something.
“I want to be strong like you, can you train me please!!!!!” Lorel asks supper excitedly.
“Lorel!” Miss Flatly says sternly cutting Lorel off.
Logan laughs.
“It’s quite alright she can ask. I would be happy to train someone again, I can see you have potential but you must know it takes many years of blood, sweat and pain to become as strong as I am. Most importantly though it needs to be approved by Miss Flatly.” Logan says with a smirk.
“Please Miss Flatly!!!!!!” Lorel asks while pulling her cutest face.
“Ok.” Miss Flatly answers nervously.
“Yay!” Lorel shouts with a big smile.
“Well I need to get back to moving these containers. I will see both of you at my farm tomorrow at 5 for dinner before training.” Logan says.
“We will be there." Miss Flatly says with a smile.