Kanakka's Bunker

OOC:

Those of you who follow my FA or know me wekll might have already seen the new pieces added to the gallery.

Nevertheless, there they are. yay for that. I'll be updating more of the site in times to come.

I have, recently, come upon a discovery quite jarring to me, in a pleasant manner. During some travelling I was doing I happeend to witness Bhuddist Warrior Monks in combat, needless to say they were sparring among themselved, but I was quite taken by their prowess and after they were finished I proceeded to ask them about their dicipline.

One challenged me to strike him, I was dubous, given I could rend the gentleman apart with one strike, but he assured me it was safe; after a rather ...

I've just realised, quite belatedly, how terribly out of date this site is, so i'm going to update large swatches of it now.

Also, the slight character redesign is finished, art of the details is incomming, but the only pgysical difference that is retconned like it was always there is the genitals, which are now like those of a human being (just, you know, enormous), thus some of the pictures are slightly incorrect now, but the new art I am working on will fix that.

Aside from not being online on Kanakka much, for some bizarre reason I could not update this site no matter what I did. But since i wasnt online much it ddint strike me as much of an issue anyway. 

I always come back to Kan though, there's too much history to ignore, and I enjoy him too much even if people make me tear my hair out sometimes.

At any rare I think he will take on a bit of a redesign soon - not too much, but something.

It seems that public opinion has turned almost immediately, those ladies who seemed so nice and welcomming in fact resented me, though why they could not simply say so vexes me beyod measure. I've simply decided to leave before there is any unpleasantness, let them have their bar free of men, I suppose I shall seek out acceptance elsewhere.

Well, I've been fired from The Moonlight Club, this happeend some time ago, but i remained there, by virtue of all the friends I have made. Now, however it has been made abundantly clear that i am no longer welcome there. It's quite within my power to destory the place, but that woudlnt be fair to everyone else who still lives and works there, I am saddend to lose so many friends under such circumstances, and have wandered for some time since.

Now, however I've fouind a new prospect, al...

Well Sadly, Miranov has all but fallen off the face of the earth, and refuses to come online on the few occasions I do see her. So for the sake of my Character and the story, I am forced to retcon the two twins Kanakka sired, because playing that element without Mira is joyless and doesnt fit very well.

I hate to do it, but that is what it has come to.

Well I am to be a father it seems, this is good news.

Obviously Miranov is to be the mother, after she visited one evening i took her to our room and disposed of our contraceptives, then proceeded to mate her heatedly, but that is neither here nor there.

I'm not sure how long it will take, or what the results will be, but I must confess I'm a little worried, for I need heavy augmetics to survive, for power and stability, will my young inherit these weakness...

Miranov Sikerviski.

That is the name of the woman who now holds my heart, and whose heart I in turn now possess. How this came to be is somewhat of a blur, I confess, it seems strange and unreal. We met a few months ago, speaking at the bar in TMC for a short while, I saw her a few times in the following days, where we went for a swim and shared time together. I'm not even terribly sure at what point we began to feel for eachother, but it was clear it happened quickly, thoug...

Problem Solved.

With no-one willing to assist me in the matter of obtaining more fissive material, I have travelled and since returned from the Esper Valley Fissives Refinement Facility, which is operated by the Furcadian government. I stopped at the gate peacably, and explained my need for the U-235 to the guards at the perimiter, however despite my desperate need for the material to live, they denied and ordered me to turn back.

I did so, but only far eno...