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 Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 6:06 pm
Focht was still out cold mainly due to Slayer's punch and slight internal injuries. His breathing was slow and even but he seems uncomfortable on the table. His 2 Grand Klaives, and wrist guards Than had given him, taken by Mastema along with the clothing.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 6:10 pm
Oh what to do first. Blight extraction? Mind delving? physical torture? dissection? Hmm.... *He grins almost insanely as he looked back at Focht* Oh I will have some fun with you before I make you useful....
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 6:12 pm
Focht's ears twiched alittle hearing Mastema's voice but it was only a natural reaction.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 6:15 pm
*Over the several hours, Nana had seemingly and completely assembled the limbs, and even re-worked and re-wired some of the robot. This was done not only with the book, but by having pulled up another screen via Zio at least a few times and getting help from previous reccorded information. The power cell was yet to be activated, but hopefully the robot would have new life in a way as soon as its inner core was activated. Nana brushes the back of her hand acrossher head*
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Phew...
*She goes back to work, testing for power serges. Nana didn't want to get zapped again when she turned on the core*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 6:26 pm
*The bot looked a bit different from the others, but basically the same. Perhaps this was an older model*
Hmmm..... Yes... I believe the blight extract will do first.... *He grabs a large syringe from a nearby tray and then sticks a thin needle on it*.... hmm..... *He removes the needle and places another on it, this one about the size of a straw with reinforced material, sharp at the end for piercing* twisted *He walks over to the side of the table*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 6:28 pm
Focht is still completely unaware at what is going on around him.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 6:42 pm
*Nana finally replaces the core then gets ready to connect the trigger ends, and activate the robot before closing the outer pannel and sealing it. Hopefully the robot would work, and be as good as new if all went accordingly*
>.o
One.... last.... node...
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 6:46 pm
*The bot remains inanimate for now*
Good morning, my dear intruder. *With insane glee in his eyes, he raises the needle over his head and stabs it into Focht as hard as he can. He'd brought it down where his liver would be*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 6:54 pm
Focht wakes up with a start and tries to curl up around the stab of the needle. He doesn't get very far because of the restraints, and lays back down on the table tryign to catch his breath. His blood begins to try and melt the needle as he looks around trying to figure out where he is. Spotting Mastema he growls and glares as he pulls on the restraints alittle, not fully grasping what is going on yet.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 7:02 pm
*Mastema greets Focht with a grin. The needle would take time to dissolve. In the mean time, the syringe, made to withstand the strongest acidic substances, slowly fills with blood and blight* Well now Focht.... since you like coming to my home so often I gave you some accomodations.... enjoy. *when the needle is gone Mastema withdraws the full syringe, not caring to treat the puncture in Focht's skin. He wasn't worried about anything getting melted, all the material in the room was resistant to such substances, being a lab of sorts*
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 7:17 pm
Being more awake now, Focht stopped squirming under the needle, knowing it would only make things worse. He winced alittle as Mastema started drawing blood, and wasn't liking it one bit. Growling he sent a blade of air to cut the main portion of the syringe, using the blight to try and plug up the syringe. Even though this was probablly pointless, he was going to fight as much and as hard as he could against Mastema. Focht was speaking through clenched teeth.
"Mastema...." *wince at syringe* ".... let me out of here...."
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 7:23 pm
*Mastema drops the syringe and it falls out of the blades way. His telekinesis catches the syringe and moves it over to a far corner* Now now. If I'd lost that I would just keep taking more. As for releasing you..... let's call this the price of your arrogance. Hmph..... seems the company will need yet another leader now *He chuckles* Do you have any idea where you are?
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 7:35 pm
"Arrogant enough to know that I am better than your toy Zeno...... He wouldn't have listened to me anyways......"
Focht looked around and sniffed at the air. He saw Mastema's gadgets and things close by, knowing he was probablly going to feel a demonstration of a majority of them.
"My guess.... your private room............"
Focht turned his hand farthest from Mastema over and touched the table, trying to freeze it and make it brittle.
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 7:56 pm
Freeze those all you wish.... all you'll do is make yourself colder. *He grins* My secondary chambers, I suppose that's correct. But where you're laying is also where Thanatos was born. I remember each time McCain was in your place...... never have I seen someone shed so many tears so quickly *He laughed to himself* I found it amusing more so after her protests to her weaknesses. Well now... that's all the past. *He chuckles* As for Zenogais..... he is but a prototype..... far from complete. However, if you claim to be so much stronger, how about I do to you what I did to him? twisted
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Posted: Tue Jan 11, 2005 8:07 pm
Focht looked, tugging at the restraint, and saw all he had done was frost part of the table. He turned back a looked at Mastema and knew he wasn't getting out of here on his own. He was actually starting to wonder if he would make it out of here alive after hearing about Aeris
"I am sure you enjoyed fixing him after the last fight....... Do you think Than would like it if you made me like Zeno?"
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