lunarLunatic
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Post by lunarLunatic on Mar 22, 2016 20:30:08 GMT -8
"Uhh...Sure...but...."
Zwei points to the mysterious lady.
"Who the fuck is that."
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Post by powerkitten on Mar 22, 2016 20:32:59 GMT -8
"I thought she was one of yours. She doesn't look or act like a Seth, so I assumed she was a Kat. I have a hard time believing a compassionate, friendly Seth exists."
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Post by flightlessicarus on Mar 22, 2016 20:37:57 GMT -8
Vincent looks over at the mysterious lady. He really needs to get used to the terrible vision resolution on this piece of shit vessel.
"Who the Fuck are you? Are you here to join me on my quest?"
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Post by metreu on Mar 22, 2016 20:42:27 GMT -8
The woman closes the fan and smiles, putting the fan away behind her. "I was wondering if I was going to be noticed or not..." "Unfortunately I cannot maintain this form outside of large groups of people. Thankfully there was enough here to make myself present."
She curtsies to the small team. "I wanted to wish you luck on your endeavor. I can tell you all love your friends and siblings very much." |
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Post by powerkitten on Mar 22, 2016 20:43:40 GMT -8
"Micha?!"
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lunarLunatic
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Post by lunarLunatic on Mar 22, 2016 20:44:11 GMT -8
"Uuhhh, no? She looks nothing like us. Also that's pretty uncalled for, considering one of them is doing his best to talk down someone from basically committing suicide...Then again considering how fucking connected they are by 'fate', she might just be special. Like...tie a red string on both of them, basically."
She looks closely at the mysterious girl...
Something seemed familiar.
"S....Sunspot, is that you...?"
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Post by flightlessicarus on Mar 22, 2016 20:54:39 GMT -8
Meanwhile, Alpha Seth can't help but hug Raine. He holds her tight in his arms, radiating warmth and sobbing. Thoren desperately wants to join in, but knows he won't be good enough. He just looks forlornly at them from the wayside, tears falling from his blank eyes.
Outside it is dumping rain, but it's not cold at all, for anyone dumb enough to stay out in the rain to feel it.
Needless to say the group of seths went back inside.
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Post by metreu on Mar 22, 2016 20:58:53 GMT -8
The woman turns her head to Zwei and Patrick but her eyes do not open.
"Ah... I was called these things in a previous life... but now, I could hardly be called 'alive' at this time. I am more of an ideal I suppose... a memory, a concept."
She brings her hand to her chin and taps quietly.
"If it helps you, you may call me by this name. There is great weight behind it for you..."
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Post by SJmun on Mar 22, 2016 21:08:04 GMT -8
Reading the message board, Niki immediately gets out of her chair and dashes towards the exit hallway, holding her yellow poofy dress up to avoid tripping.
"Micha???"
Obviously she hadn't listened to the conversations going on before.
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Post by powerkitten on Mar 22, 2016 21:09:47 GMT -8
RN uncaptchaloged the Mace, handing it to Zwei.
"I... I don't know what or HOW you are, and I'm just going to go before my mind implodes trying to comprehend you."
With that, RN walked out of the Dome and got back into the cab. His armor had still been scanning for the signal, and it finally found which way he had to go. It was....
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lunarLunatic
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Post by lunarLunatic on Mar 22, 2016 21:12:24 GMT -8
"So you're not really Sunspot, huh...That's kind of a shame. I was almost looking forward to kicking her ass at one point, but I just hope wherever her actual soul went is in good hands."
Zwei feels sort of guilty. She could have been able to stop...
No, she couldn't. Those null waves were disrupting everything in the bubble and there was nothing she could have done to stop what happened.
But the past is the past.
"Err....Should we get going then? I'm really itching to kick that Omega Bastard's ass."
Raine holds onto him like her life depended on it, still crying.
"I'm sorry.....! I just...I just...!"
She couldn't even form any coherent sentences. She's filled with so much unbridled emotion that she can't help but keep crying.
Strangely, her tears have become less and less murky.
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Post by metreu on Mar 22, 2016 21:16:24 GMT -8
The woman's "halo" glows and she smiles. She bows to Zwei. "Thank you for keeping her safe... even if it wasn't your original intention..."
She looks at Zwei's fake arm. "...May I?" She holds out her hand to Zwei.
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lunarLunatic
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Post by lunarLunatic on Mar 22, 2016 21:21:52 GMT -8
Zwei looks a little surprised from the woman's bow.
"Y-yeah...It took me a few figurative slaps in the face to see what I really needed to do...But...uh...You're welcome."
She holds their hand with her artificial one. She doesn't really do anything since she has no idea what they wanted.
"Uhhh...you're not gonna like...Rip my already fake arm off, right?" Zwei can't help but laugh nervously.
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Post by metreu on Mar 22, 2016 21:25:26 GMT -8
The woman lowers her head and the "halo" spins behind her head. The arm lights up with soft glow. It is suddenly patterned with a grid, turns into a wire frame, then vanishes. From the stump of the arm, the bone grows, then ligaments, muscles, and finally skin. It has been completely restored, matching the other arm on the body.
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Post by flightlessicarus on Mar 22, 2016 21:26:12 GMT -8
"It's alright... I'm here..."
While Alpha Seth continues to hold her close, Thoren's suit catches fire near where his chest cavity is. He drops onto the floor and desperately tries to roll back and forth to put out the flame, but it doesn't seem to be working. One of the seths tosses a bucket of water at him, but the water evaporates upon contact.
Meanwhile Vincent looks over at the others in the hallway.
"We don't have all day. Let's get going." He captchalogues the sniper rifle he received from RN and begins slowly walking towards the door. This bot better be the real deal...
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