Title: The Next Generation Begins
Lot: The Robbins Homestead: Zaed, Synclare, Jati, Samarah and Brax
Jati and Samarah last seen: University, Week 13
Last Visit: The Alien Gets Abducted
It is I, Zaed. I am tired. I am making my last entry to this journal of writings, my son Jati will take responsibility to keep the notes of the mission from this time on. I am handing over everything to him.
I can tell my mind is slipping. When I attended the wedding of my son Xuan to his Anothothian bride Joy, I made a grevious error and shouted out sensitive information about the mission in front of everyone there. Luckily, my son had the where-with-all to seperate me from the party to keep me under wraps. So, *sigh* whilst I feel like I can make one more entry here I really don't know how coherent I will be.
My son Jati graduated with honors from Sim State University and brought his bride home with him, Samarah McClelland. I knew they would make a good couple when I mapped out my strategy for the mission. Her father Johnson was visited by Our People and had a son, Regis. I set up my daughter Jenn to mate with him. They will make the closest to pure Anotothians we will get on this planet.
I am worried about my son Jati though. It is a nagging voice in my head, he is too human. I do not know anymore. Because he is the oldest son, he is taking over the mission. One must be a strong leader to assume this position of responsibility.
I can tell he has motivation and where-with-all. He has already reached the top of his human career and is a Hall of Famer. *sigh* That is what my Aunt Kamika was. My son has taken after her in that respect. But I hope that is all. My son Jati loves money more than romancing. Bah.
That brings me to think about the wedding, full of the stuff...romance. Samarah wanted to wed outside in the earthen atmospehere. Jati bowed to her wishes. Why couldn't they have married in the house? It was quite an occasion.
It started with a bunch of hugging and kissing. I suppose that was to get the bride in the mood. They were at it so long I wondered if they would ever get around to the actual ceremony.
You May Kiss The Bride
It wasn't long after the wedding that Samarah began to exhibit the classic signs of human pregnancy. I knew it, and I felt joy. I was dumfounded by that, in itself. I can only figure that it has come forward because my mother, Meadow, was human. And I am getting old. Samarah's life's ambition is to be a Captain Hero. I did a short stint on that side of the law. Now I am a Criminal Mastermind. I must hide that from her...
Before I knew it, there was lots of sloppy kissing and hugging going on constantly. Jati continually professed his love to Samarah, and wrapped her in his arms. The only thing he did right during the course of the pregnancy is begin the education of the child whilst it was still in the womb.
I did the same, I imparted my wisdom to the new little Anotothian growing there. I knew he or she now had the best start in life possible.
The boy Brax was finally born. Yes. He had our skin, and his grandmother Meadow's blue eyes. That will work. At least I know he carries some of our genes. I only wish I would still be alive to see the children of Jenn and Regis. But I alas, I think I shall be dead by then.
I did my part with the child. I actually spent alot of time with him ensuring he had all I had known, in his brain. On my human side, I found him to be quite adorable and pleasant to hold. I tried not to do too much of that. He is Anotothain, after all!
Samarah finally did reach the top of her career as a Captain Hero. My son Jati is a Hall of Famer, and I am ready to die. My wife Synclare retired from her job so she could stay home with the grandchildren. My part in the mission is nearly over. Soon....
I shall join my father and mother in the mausoleum. As it should be.
Odd Pic Out:
Accomplshments this round: TOC - Samarah, Law Enforcement. Jati - Athletic. One new sim, Brax