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 Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 4:18 pm
*After her work was completed, Nana had quietly made her way back into the children's room while they continued to sleep. With a brief check up to see they were all well, and Trilla's overstuffed teddybear placed up along side her bed, Nana finally goes, and makes her way to the cafeteria to get something to eat. It had been a while, and Mastema was off to make sure the citadel was well protected, so Nana had some time to herself. She'd write up a journal entry now that she could do so on the go, more than likely she'd chronicle what she'd been doing for the past two months, and what news there was from the citadel. The journal entry would probably be a long one, as she hadn't said a word in over two months*
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 7:15 pm
*Orias walks towards the citadel but stops before getting into the actual territory, unsure if his presense was welcome or not*
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 10:10 pm
*Nana had finished up her meal quite some time ago, and was now hanging about within the tower until Mastema returned. She didn't want to leave her children completely unattended, so instead she wanders around a bit. Oddly enough, she'd never caught sight of the wolf while in the cafeteria. Perhaps it was asleep out of sight, or had moved elsewhere. In any case it had gone unnoticed*
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 10:17 pm
*Mastema turns his head as if to look behind him* Hmmmm
Zeno: *Zeno was currently using Fuuraiken to supply power to.....something* Something wrong, m'lord?
There was someone outside the barrier a while ago.... but they have since left. It was the same one who lured away the young girl who came just before Truinthil
Zeno:..... that guy again huh? Well I'll take care of him later. There... the distribution is done....
Then it is time to move onto the next phase of activation. Come. *He and Zeno both start walking down another hall*
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 10:23 pm
*Nana sort of wanted to go to the peace, but again if the children needed her, she would be nowhere to be found. Nana heads back up to the "99th" floor for now, and into the room. She notices the bathroom light on*
>.>
...hello?
*There was no answer to be had, the bathroom was empty, and silent. Nana wanders over curiously, peeking around the corner just in case, but there was nothing. Well nothing but an open cupboard and towels on the floor*
o__o
Hmm? How did these get here?
*Nana folds them up, and tucks them neatly away again under the sink; Nana was still kneeling*
^^;
Oh well.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 10:46 pm
*Mastema and Zeno now stood in a large room that had once been occupied by many droids. What stood before them now...... was an army of Zenogais replicates. Each one stood in a generic uniform, white mostly, with pale blonde hair. Their features were the same as Zeno except for their much shorther hair, more standard. None of them were active and had a wire in the back of their head* The data has finished uploading to each one from Zio's mainframe. The battle data you have provided will be most helpful
Zeno: It should be. Got my a** kicked so many times -_- nothing should surprise them
*Mastema laughed* Oh no worries about that. The Beta may be mass produced.... but it is nothing compared to you, the Alpha, or the soon to be Omega
Zeno: Yeah. Oh.... and about the final model..... who is it going to be? stare I'd put my money on that deaf-mute kid of yours....
Micha? Oh..... he would certainly be an interesting test subject for such a matter..... but nay I have yet to see the boy's abilities develop. As for the matter at hand..... you will not require my presence. I do hope your new battalion will serve you, and me, well. *Mastema vanished*
Zeno: twisted hehehehahahahahaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! I wish I could get sloshed for the occassion -.-
*Mastema reappears in the main bed room with a light tap on the ground* Hmm hmm.....
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 10:57 pm
*Since Mastema's reappearence in the room, Nana was frozen again in panic. The same figure had appeared again to her, only this time more mutilated, and covered in blood. For all intents and pourposes, Nana thought she was now going insane, or just plane loosing her mind all together*
O.O!!
. . . M--
*Nana didn't move an inch forward, nor back in fear the figure might do something. For now he merely stared at her with sad eyes, which too was also bleeding from their sockets; Nana had not yet heard Mastema*
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 11:03 pm
*Mastema looked around for a moment, then noticed the bathroom door half open, with Nana's wing in view. She didn't seem to be moving nor were there any sounds, water or otherwise* Hmm? *Mastema walks over to the door, pushes it open lightly, and looks brief at the shock filled face of Nana* Nana?
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 11:10 pm
*Now with a look of shock and surprise, Nana turns to look at Mastema. Upon her head turning away to look at Mastema in the mirror's reflection, the image of the figure leaves her eyes, and disappears once again*
O.O!
Y-yes? W-what is it? Uh-- oh you're back. A--any problems?
*Nana was trying to cover up what ever the matter was. Afterall she thought she was going crazy, and did she really need to trouble Mastema with something like that? What would he think? What would he say? Nana would keep these, encounters to herself for the moment*
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 11:16 pm
*It wasn't easy to hide emotional state from Mastema, someone who thrived off playing with peoples' emotions. Mastema walked up beside her and placed a hand on her back* What troubles you, dear. You seem so restless....
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 11:24 pm
*Nana chuckles half heartedly, trying to play the whole incident off as nothing*
sweatdrop Oh, well... I think I've just be couped up in the tower for too long is all. Ah-hah-ha.... I was actually hoping to go to the peace for a little while, I may wander about a bit aswell.
^^
Shall I leave the children in your charge while I get some air?
>.>
That is if you don't think you'll be busy again.
*Perhaps it was just cabin fever, if so then perhaps also a trip to the peace might clear her head. If that's all it was, then that should do the trick right?*
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 11:26 pm
*He nodded* Of course. They should be no problem. If you feel restained, by all means, go to the Peace. I will be here when you return....
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 11:34 pm
*Nana smiles lightly, feeling somewhat relieved already*
^_^
All right. Hmm hmm~ Don't wait up.
*Nana slowly makes her way from the bathroom, to the door, and finally out into the hall. She'd probably go down to level "97", before using the elevator. Waking the children wasn't something Nana wanted to do for now, though undoubtedly at least Trilla would have a pleasant surprise waiting for her when she awoke. After a minute or two in the elevator Nana would be on ground level, she'd walk past Proto with a nod and a smile. It had been a while since seeing Proto again, and it was nice. Right now however she needed some alone time, to think and clear her head*
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 11:43 pm
Fare well. I hope your walk does you some good. *He grinned lightly, after she left* Hmm...... *He turned to the mirror, glaring at himself* Thanatos believes that mirrors do not lie..... How untrue.....
Proto: *The bot saluted his revivor enthusiastically. As she left, he wondered for a moment what she would think of him if she knew he'd helped an attacker escape*....
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 11:53 pm
*It would take, near fifteen minutes to walk to the peace, and once there Nana wandered about, looking at everything. It was spring, and a few buds were starting to sprout, new buddlings were starting on the trees, green shoots were poking out of dead grass. The peace was coming alive again, from its long winter nap. That alone lifted Nana's spirits, the thought of her radiant garden in full bloom; much of Nana's tension seem to slip away. Being outside of the tower did seem to be helping, then again if one is stuck indoors for so long, how could it not? Nana streches her wings out, flapping them once or twice before refolding them. She really did need to fly more, or she's loose the use of her wings eventually, and be no more prone to flight then an angel who had just sprouted their wings for the first time*
^.^
Ah~, that feels nice. Hnn. heart
*Now that her head was a little more clear, she starting thinking about the figure, and his meaning*
.__.
Hmm... perhaps, my enemy? But who would be my enemy? Those who attack our home I suppose, those who attack the citadel. The Dojo for one I guess. Hmm, the Dojo... Thanatos goes there, and yet they attack us aswell. It makes no sense. Zio?
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