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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2022 9:34 pm
"Could changing what was normal have sparked the problem? If it had never been an issue, and just how things were meant to be. Supress it and the planet gets angry and chaos takes advantage somehow?" Why would you want to spress what was nroam anyway? Though really...why had his own planet gone and cut down so much - too much. They'd over done things themselves though in a different manner, it was still similar in some sense. They had done something which nature had not been pleased with.
"Slow and sneaky. I suppose I could say the same...we brought it onto ourselves really. It nwas slow and than when it wasn't - it was too late." Once it was too warm - warm enough it all had melted it was too late. The virus had been set free and it had run right through the population on his planet. "Perhaps that is similar for everywhere...slow in how it starts - so we don't see it. Once we figure it out...it's too late and too fast moving, it has too tight a hold on things. I wonder how sentient it is if it's doing that." Playing a strategic game with them all.
"It means it needs to be plotted against as well. Perhaps, as I said, bringing a lot of people in will rouse it and have it show it's weakness..without it realizing. It would be surprised and no doubt angered."
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Posted: Tue Nov 01, 2022 7:17 pm
Alastor was defensive of his world, protective. “I don’t think my world would be angry for that. I’m very in tune with it. I did what was best for it, and the people. I think my world was happy to have a little less blood watering the soil. The chaos was unnatural and forced itself in. It was not wanted, and it was not something we brought upon ourselves.”
Not that he knew about, anyway. Not by the people he knew. Was it possible someone had introduced it as a weapon? Sure, the thought had crossed his mind. That he first found it in his domain, in the Senshi’s fortress? Of course he had suspicions. But it was also an arrival hub for people visiting, so it could have easily been accidentally carried in by one of them.
“But, I wouldn’t be surprised to hear that starting slow and growing strong is a trait we have in common with whatever it is that ails our world. I don’t know how sentient it is, but I know that it can, and must, be destroyed. So I’m going to do everything in my power to see that happen. And, I hope I’ll have many people to help me. I hope you find the same. If there's a chaos on your world, I’d rather it be destroyed than let it spread. So if there’s anything to be done, keep me in mind. I’ll do as much for you as I can.”
After his world was taken care of, he wasn’t going to stop there.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2022 9:00 pm
"So if not an angry homeworld, and chaos taking advantage, than something else. It got there somehow. Forced in might be the proper term, to be fair, as it might have been brought in and forced upon your world. Perhaps when it is confronted the truth will be revealed somehow."
To think the chaos had been brought to the others planet, to any planet, was a truely horrifying thing. If that was the case he did hope the person was still alive, and oculd be found, the person deserved many things to happen to him. But than again....perhaps someone had unknowingly brought it. Who knew, it had happened so long ago. There was always the chance of finding out what had happened, even now, but he felt like it was highly unlikely.
"I will keep you in mind when I return to my planet to free it." He would do it, he would free it. There was no way he'd fail his home planet. "We must help the otehr slike us...and this planet." They needed to remove the chaos from where it infested worlds, to purge it from where it called home. "When you go after the chaos on your homeworld - call me." He would come and he would fight, or whatever else was needed. He would help.
"We'll speak again, I'm sure, but it grows late."
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2022 2:43 pm
Alastor nodded along with what Selinur said. He’d already made up his own opinions long ago, and he’d had plenty of time to think about his situation. It was new to Selinur and he couldn’t blame him for speculating.
It was enough that he’d agreed to help, and enough that he knew that Alastor could rely on him if he wanted help with his world, too.
“It is,” he agreed. “I should head back, myself. But it was good to run into you. Be safe,” he said.
He wasn’t the sort to drag anything out any longer than it needed to; Selinur had mentioned the hour, and Alastor knew he had people waiting at home for him. He didn’t want Michael to start worrying, anyway.
He raised a hand in parting, and as Selinur went his way, Alastor did the same.
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