Our Heros
Rodri Cadwallader
Background
Family, what is it good for? This is the
question currently on Rodri’s Mind. Had it not been for a chance
encounter in the January Sales he’d have been none the wiser. That
chance encounter changed a lot of perspectives. The person involved,
and old school friend of his father’s and his wife.. the one who died
in a car crash 2 years before he was born. Having then turned 18 he
could have requested a copy of his birth certificate but his father had
relented and given it to him, so at least he had a name for her. What
had happened to her he didn’t know, an apparently neither did his
father; she’d simply left one day about 6 months after he was born
after 3 rather unsavoury individuals had come to the house looking for
her and her son. He’d not been there at that time being out with his
father’s sister where he apparently stayed for a few months until his
father was sure that they had gone. Of course this discovery did potentially go a long way to explaining
where his abilities came from. After that January day in 2004 things
have never quite been the same. It had been difficult at first, his
brothers horrified at what he became that day, and his father distant.
In the time since his brothers had accepted that it was just a strange
affect of what had happened that day but both he and his father knew
different, and in time his father had returned to treating him no
differently than before. The repercussions on another level had been more severe. His father
had
had a visitor, a man by the name of Cellius Grimthwaite, although
everybody called him “Chuck”, head of the local branch of the Pryden
Cadets, in which he’d been enrolled. This meant that twice a week, on a
Wednesday night and a Saturday they made the trek to Merthyr. And once
a month he had a weekend away “training” at an outward bound centre in
the Brecons. Whilst all the other cadets bunked in dormitories, he and
Clarrisa, and later, William, had a special room adjacent to Chuck’s
Office. The reason, all of them, “Chuck” included could “shapeshift”. It was through Chuck’s guidance that he learnt that their normal
form
was not “human” but what the vast human population would describe as
“Demonic”, a bipedal reptilian form that was better armoured and could
deal considerably more damage. It was not the form he’d reverted to on
that January morning; that was what Chuck called his primal form, and
his was a heavily armoured damage slugging tank. The problem was that
he had no conscious memory of anything that happened if he was forced
into this form.. Other than that January morning he’d only, at least to
his conscious memory entered that form on one other occasion, and that
had been deliberately induced by Chuck. In other respects the Pryden Cadets appeared to resemble most other
quasi military cadet unit. They marshalled fetes and carnivals,
attended Remembrance festivals, and held “Community Help Weeks”. They
did have one difference they had their own Rifle range. Under 16’s were
generally restricted to Air rifles, but over 16’s who showed aptitude
could progress to Glock 17’s, H&K 417, H&K MP5SFA2, or Tikka
.308 Lite T3. Rodri proved to have a natural talent acquiring first his
Marksmanship
with Air Rifle and Pistol, then with the Glock, and finally with the
Tikka .308 Lite T3. It wasn’t until he turned 17 that the true nature of the Pryden
Cadets
became apparent.. it was a cover recruiting organisation for a special
unit within the Welsh Constabulary. Rodri was then forced to make a decision.. join the unit and forsake
his burgeoning Tennis Career or walk away and potentially turn
professional in a couple of years. He chose to join the unit.
So not his mother then
despite his older brothers, aunts, uncles, neighbours, and close
friends of his father’s reference to his mother having died in a car
crash or rather the mother of his brothers..