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*Finally, he desided to try something he ful believe will not work even in the slightest. He knocks on the barrier and says in a british accent.* Bugler.

... Maybe there's a time difference in there or something... Well, now that I'm here mustn't be rude and just leave without a yes or no... *He says to himself, not his shadow. And thus... he starts looking around the area for food such as an animal or the like.*

*He looks upong the empty landscape.* This isn't going to end well, I can feel it in my already shrinking gut...

*Micha wanders out into the midle of the room, headed toward the main doors before the light chime of the elevator doors are heard shortly behind him. Once the doors opened, the injured Nana would wander out onto the ground floor of the tower. At a brief glance, Nana would see the mostly empty ground floor, save for a child who was still wandering toward the front door. He was the only other living thing around that she could see, and he was moving toward what appeared to be an exit. The boy also seemed angelic in nature, at the very least that was calming. Following in the same direction as the boy, Nana would soon find her way outside of the tower. Micha was already wandering elsewere, to the south or so it seemed, there was pleanty left to explore there. Taking another good look around the landscape would show buildings of all shapes and sizes, but all of them covered in chrome. It didn't seem to be that hostile of an environment, in fact, besides Mastema and Micha, this program hadn't seen any other life in the citadel thus far. Seeing as no one was approching her, or attacking, Nana starts walking straight ahead into the west of the citadel*

Self repair seems the only option. A sutable location must be found.

*Nana had left both her robe and all other belongings where they had been left on the floor back on level ninety-nine. All Nana presently had on, was her slip and her armor, that's exactly what was usually under her robe. The streets and their maze like quality made it difficult to navigate, as of yet Nana had not tried to fly and was merely wandering closer to the barrier. It would take some time before she would reach it however, plus there was always the chance there would be other obsticles. Both dry and fresh blood from the cut on the right side of Nana's face, had set on the upper areas of the armor she wore, the cut itself had finally stopped bleeding so what was left would soon dry to her face. Nana's right eye, and eyelid however would remain closed, as it was too injured to be of use*

Unknown location, modern surroundings, reflective surfacing, few life forms, no agressive targets present.

*It didn''t seem right that she was able to stave off the intense pain she must have been feeling. This pre-programmed and unnatural Nana just didn''t seem right; Mastema would go unnoticed as he was being both stealthy and unagressive for the moment. Nana continues wandering, having taken many a turn here and there, but slowly getting closer to the barrier. Once she had arrived at some more stable looking buildings Nana began toward them. Placing a hand on the doorway, Nana would look both left and right quite broadly, this would show her neck starting to turn yet a darker shade. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, so Nana proceeds into the building. There wasn''t much inside, chairs turned over and flipped about, a broken table perhaps, aswell as a broken pot or two leaving dirt all over the floor only covered with dust like everything else. Righting a chair, Nana would sit and close her left eye, her head would tilt down a little aswell. After she was comfortable, Nana''s aura would become visible and surround her, she was attempting to heal her injuries. On her own it would take at least fourteen hours to heal all that had been done to her thus far, her neck having most of the damage, then her jaw, and eye. Her wrists, and anckles were slighly damaged too from the restraints, and a mild red score would lye across her belly, that too would be healed. Nana''s wings also had a few feathers missing after how harshly her robe was removed, the strain on her wings would need to be dealt with too, especially since she had been so carelyessly tossed down onto that table, her wings had slight damage from impact, as did her windpipe from being lightly crushed unver Xol''s hand. Fourteen hours until all or most of that was healed. If she was given that time, then she would look far better than she does now. If interupted, the interupter would have to be dealt with*

Self recovery in progress.

Sho: Well yeah... several people live here >> Though I can't say it's social. You have a reason for being here?

*Mastema just watched Nana vanish into the building. Feeling the aura, it was obvious she was going to heal herself* Well then... I suppose it is a waiting game. *Mastema would turn and start walking. He had at least three others to take care of: Phi's corpse, Than's unknown state, and the deactivated Proto*

*Finding that Nana was also not at the library, Eecheb would start to wander the citadel at random. Maybe if he was lucky he would find her? If not he could always just ask Zio, but in the meantime, just wandering and learning the layout of his home would be good enough. Perhaps Eecheb and Micha would run into eachother again, only this time Eecheb had a trick of his own he could try out. The "rematch" would be interesting to say the least. With the wolf still resting from the strange encounter he'd had that day, Trilla had wandered off to get more chalk like the kind she found last time. Currently she was tracing aroung the wolf in large rings like around the base of the east tower*