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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 9:50 pm
*Nana stops and turns sharply, hearing Zenogais' laughter*
o.o!
Ah, Z--Zenogais!! Wh-what do you want?
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 9:52 pm
Zio: *The outgoing information is read and allowed to pass, seeing as it was nothing that compromised the citadel security* Affirmative. Nearly all parts of the citadel are under my continuous surveillance. I report anything unusual to Lord Mastema
Zeno: Oh nothing much. Just looking for comments on my art work. It took quite a while to complete. twisted *He looked to Proto* BZZT stare
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 9:54 pm
e.e;;
Art? You call that art?! You need to change your understanding of the word. That was horrid! How could you?!
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 9:56 pm
::He nodded lightly moving over, and looking at his empty fridge. He looked back at the computer terminal giving Zio limited access to his shared folder, and the shared documents at Twilight. It was an amazing historical library. Tyrsais had spent many years amassing data to put there. He then sat down in the chair::
Zio... I believe you have knowledge of this area is there any sources of wine, or a surplus of blood nearby? I should like to keep both on hand.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 10:03 pm
Zio: There is an infirmary located in the south side of the citadel. There is a supply of blood there. Records show that there is a selection of wine and other beverages to the east section of the citadel. Blood can also be obtained from the local wild life.
Zeno: Oh come on. twisted Everything is art. Even I'm a work of art *He starts to walk towards Nana*
Proto: *steps defensively between Nana and Zeno*
Zeno: You again? stare
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 10:06 pm
::He was pleased with the results, and had the information uploaded to a PDA from the computer. He rather liked having Zio around. It was a useful tool at the least::
Well Zio would you mind putting my little console here on the list of alerts for attacks? I'd like to deal with problems for Lord Mastema as they appear. Also make him aware that he can relay any requests through you to me. I'd be more then happy to do some work for him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 10:08 pm
*Nana steps back a little; another bead of sweat runs down the other side of her face*
>_<;
I do not consider you to be art. You left the body in the middle of the streets! Even for you, that's just too much!
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 10:12 pm
Zio: Your terminal will be notified of events that do or may concern you. Lord Mastema will be notified of your proposition.
Zeno: That is what happens to those who come here seeking death. That girl wanted to die and I gave her death. In return I got to use her bodily "possessions" to make my own little art piece. Hmm? *He looked to Proto*
Proto: *By now it was apparent that Zeno was a hazard to Nana's health. As such, Proto leapt forward in an attempt to clobber the general in the head*
Zeno: Ku~ twisted too slow *Zeno easily ducks the punch and lifts himself up, throwing his fist at Proto's stomach. His punch connects and leaves a nasty dent in Proto's unarmored frame*
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 10:15 pm
o.o!!
Proto!!
*By this time, Nana's wings had come back, and had began to flex and twitch in surprise*
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 10:17 pm
::He seemed pleased enough with the answers he had receieved thus far. Maybe now he could deal with some issues that had been bothering him::
Perhaps Zio you could tell me what lies on the western part of town? You can be vague if that allows you to say anything. I am merely curious of the layout of the city.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 10:23 pm
Zio: The western portion belongs to Lady Nana.
Proto: *it was hunching over a bit, the punch hadn't caused too much damage*
Zeno: idiot. *He head butts Proto in the head and sends the bot flying on its back to where it had lunged at him from*
Proto: *is now on the ground with a cracked eye*
Zeno: Calm down big boy... I ain't gonna hurt your keeper.... but maybe now you know how stupid it is to jump a superior automaton.... keh keh
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 10:25 pm
::That was indeed a vague answer. However that was what he had come to expect from Mastema, and his followers. A series of circular conversations leading to no end::
Nana... that is the angel girl that Zeno seems to have a strange dislike for yes?
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 10:25 pm
The man once again appeared near the place.Shrugging slightly as he got used to the outside air.Maybe this time he'd have better luck,maybe not.Either way he should at least be able to leave a message.Raising his left hand he pointed it to the streets.A small amount of energy formed in his palm,then fired out towards the street.He assumed that the barrier would block it,causing the same effect as a knock on a door.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 10:29 pm
o.o!
Proto! Are you alright!?
*Nana's hands are clenched together at her chest, with her wings raised behind her in surprise. She knew Zenogais was probably itching for a remach since Proto had injured him before. The cracked eye and dents to the bot did't help any. Zenogais certainly didn't help the situation. His actions only riled Nana further*
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2005 10:41 pm
Zio: Affirmative. Lord Zenogais seems to have taken a distaste to Lady Nana.
Proto: *He remains on the ground and slowly starts to stand. His optic sensor was severely damaged, but he could still see to an extent*
Zeno: Keh..... Don't worry about him.... He's replacable. *He looks at the downed bot* You aren't even linked to Zio.... I could finish you and nothing would stop me....hmm... Then again... *He remembers the events of what had happened last time Nana was threatened and Proto was down* Nevermind..... lucky BZZT
Than: o.o! *The blast KB had fired did indeed get disrupted by the barriers energy disrupting properties, but Than could still recognize the energy* Nani!? What's he doing here. *Instantly, Than sets down his current work piece and starts towards the edge of the citadel*
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