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 Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 8:42 pm
"I know how to get to the ship.. I got get just about anywhere on that ship.... if I really wanted."
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 8:43 pm
The Judgemaster He turns toward 9 and smiles slightly. His face bearing none of the malice it had shown at an earlier date. He seems much more peaceful, if not sorrowful. "Not so much... I don't supose... Not anymore..." His voice as well seems softer, the words more pronounced. He has certainly changed, so much that no one could recognize. "Oh ok.. If you say so..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 8:44 pm
"Enough explosives? Yea, that would be a couple hundred dreadnaughts! You're an idiot Focht..." Hidjie was annoyed as hell, and Truinthil wasn't making matters any easier. "Listen Focht, if you wana help out then come down to the Out Post...we'll talk there, but you need to know what the fricken hell you're up against before you plunge head on into a fight. Just as advice thought, stick with the whack jobs running around the BC and leave the tech fights to me, someone who KNOWS what the hell they're doing!" Any respect that Focht once held was gone, he was an idiot, plain and simple.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 8:44 pm
((No, Fotch, it hasn't.
Caught on yet?))
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 8:44 pm
Waker was becomming confused when 9 suddenly started to talk about a ship he had no idea what she was talking about. He then stood up and walked over to a wall near a window leaned against it listening.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 8:47 pm
Focht sighed and shrugged.
"9 said leave it to you, I'll leave it to you..... But I will help if you want me to in any way....."
Turning to the new comer, he smiled.
"So... someone have enough power to break the curse finally?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 8:48 pm
"I do...
I simply feel an obligation toward reparations here..."
He glances toward Truinthil, as everyone seems focused on him at the moment, but does nothing more than simply look.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 8:48 pm
As some of you may or may not have come to know, Truinthil is dead. You would say now though that he stands before you, speaking, this very moment. True yes, but only to a certain extent. I am the clone that most all of you are certain to be aware of. The original Truinthil is dead and gone, but I remain. I have come here to tell you all that I shall not follow in my predecesors foolish footsteps. He lost control of himself and let friendly emotions grow within him, clouding his vision. When controlled, those emotions could have been very powerful yes, but they were too new to him to be controlled in the way that he would have liked. They compelled him to do things that several thousand years ago he would have never thought of doing. I though on the other hand shall never gain such emotions. A benefit of being the clone was that all uneeded aspects of life that could possibly take root in me and grow are kept out due to a massive set of barriers within my very being. I was and am in a certain sense, the very same being as the original Truinthil, only with a bit more cunning and smarts. I have the same destructive urges and liking of such things as the original, but have the means to control and direct those urges, making me all the more dangerous to this world. I shall not stay here though. I am leaving, to establish myself in other lands. Perhaps or perhaps not I shall return hither and perhaps or perhaps not I shall destroy this place. Come you though, any of you, seeking me to make safe what you will from me, I will crush. There are many surprises though that are still lurking in the dark here for you all to discover. Surprises left here by Truinthil. May you find them and enjoy them...Or hate them. Whichever makes you feel the more powerful and important. I leave you now with this: Watch the small things for they become great and turn you backs to the existing giants. The tiniest flower shall become a tree, while you all stare at the tree that is already dying. Enjoy your shallow lives.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 8:49 pm
*Walks in His sword drawn and his head Down* Where Is K!?!?
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 8:50 pm
Sighing he left the dojo, heading back towards the Out Post. The second he left the dojo anger flooded his body. He wanted nothing more then to turn around and just start blasting the ever living hell out of those idiots! None of them understood what the hell a ship the size of the Leviathan could do! It was named the Leviathan for a reason!! Idiots! All of them!!
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 8:50 pm
"Heh, kind of...
It's a long story..."
Vice turns toward Focht and smiles.
"Thank you for your help, however...
I know I wasn't worth much in return..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 8:57 pm
*walks out to the Garden with his Sword out and his head down* I Want K And I'll Find Him
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 9:00 pm
~ a pink mist flows in the dojo, with rose petals, and laughter. Sai forms in the mist, skipping along, throwing rose petals. She seemed different. She seemed happy. she skipped around everyone, placing a ribbon of flowers on their heads. her hair flowing softly, but her eyes.. lifeless, like an illusion. She had no heartbeat, no scent. In fact it wasnt her, nothing but a mere illusion, skipping around~
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 9:06 pm
~Truinthil shrugged and walked out. He disappeared within a few steps after leaving.~
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2004 9:09 pm
Focht sighed as Hidjie left, still looking at the newcomer.
"Its ok... so, what should I call you now?"
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