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 Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 8:07 pm
T: "I'm the real one. The clone wouldn't come here except to kill things, I would assume. And yes, unfortunately that is a clone of your father, but I didn't think it would be released let alone that it would find it's way here from the Fortress. Odds are the clone sent it on purpose. A hint at something maybe." He scratched his head in irritation as he stared at the clone. "I made this originally to perhaps be a weapon, but never finished it, obviously. No personality or behavioral patterns were imprinted. But technically...You could put in a soul and..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 8:14 pm
"And it would work?? It would be my father??" She asked in hope. Maybe just maybe that would work.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 8:25 pm
Draeken was still looking around oblivious to the conversation at hand.
T: Nodding slightly Truinthil sighed. "It would, if it were his soul. I could go so far as to imprint memories from yourself, myself, Phia, and others as well as a personality profile to make it him without a soul, but it wouldn't really be him, ya know?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 8:59 pm
"No...I want the real thing...no fake crap..No fabricated memories..." She said softly, looking to the fake of her father in her arms.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 9:24 pm
T: Truinthil scowled a bit then shrugged. "It can't be helped. I'll try and get in touch with...him..." He started to fade out of sight, then reformed quickly. "Keep your father in a safe place. I mean that. For all intents and purposes, that is very much your father. His original body is completely gone and might as well have never existed. If we can get even a shred of his soul back, I can put it in that body there and with a bit of work and maybe some guided therapy, he'll be back to normal." And with that Truinthil faded into the ground and was gone.
Draeken was looking at Aria again, but only for a breif moment longer than usual before gazing off somewhere. He would have to be fed now that he was outside of the tank he was grown in. Judging by the fangs he had for canines, it was obvious he was very much the same as the original and blood would suffice.
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 9:31 pm
Aria sighed heavily and picked up her father's shell and stepped into the shadows moving to the mansion.
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 4:26 pm
Then,out of the darkest corner Varjax wispered,"soon."And he faded into the shodows...chuckling.
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 6:35 pm
After a time, a well mannered looking man would appear from the forest clutching a book and a compass, his directional guide. He had been traveling for a while so was wary and thirsty. Seeing the large wall and catching a glimpse of the structure within, the man went about looking for a way in, perhaps he could rest here for a bit. It didn't appear that anyone was around, but he would not impose if he was not welcome. Thusly the man would call out, hoping to find signs of life. If there was none, he would look for a place to rest for the evening. If there was someone around, he would ask if he could stay the night.
" Hello? Is anyone around? "
The man would wait for a response, should any be had.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 10:27 am
Making her way to the Dojo, she stopped and stood, glancing up at the building, its presence feels familair as if she as been there before. the feeling was warm, and comforting. Glancing at the windows, being lit up, could be a sign someone was in there and could tell her where she was. With a heavy sigh of tiredness, she make her way lightly to the steps of the front porch. Her black slacks, a bit dirty from sitting and kneeling on the ground. her boots a bit muddy as well, her white tank was surprising a bit clean. her hair was pulled back into a loose bun, with several strands fluttering around.
Gently opening the door, she entered the building and scanned the room for anyone, " hello?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 4:47 pm
Not hearing a thing, the man would continue up to the main dojo building. He was far enough from Sairys that he didn't hear her and continued on closer to the kitchen area. He would likely wander about for a short while before looking for something to eat, and a soft place to lay his head. This compound needed some further exploration, with what energy he had left.
" Hmm. Guess not. "
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2008 5:46 am
She continued to the lunging area to where she saw a place to sit. her mind was puzzled and was falling into pieces with the pounding headache she was suffering from. Finding a Seat she plopped down onto her back and covered her eyes with her hand, as for every time she would touch or get near her gunalet hand she would get shocked with the energy flowing form it. her eyes hazed a bit from the walking and pain, she tried resting but even her blinking was too loud.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 12:04 am
It wasn't long before the man stumbled upon a few mushrooms, unfortunately they didn't look to be edible. In response his stomach grumbled loudly; perhaps it was time to search that dojo again, only this time from the inside. Making his way back slowly, the traveler would pause to look up at the sky, the weather looked like it could turn at any time. With that he forged on until he was again at the back of the dojo. Finding a door, the man would open it cautiously, to his surprise he had immediately found the dojo's kitchen. But if this place wasn't being used, what was the likelyhood of there being food available? Still, he had to at least look. Opening a cupboard the man did find something, a few slightly stale saltines, they would do. Quietly making his way into what looked to be the common area, the man saw some stairs leading up to the second floor. After a little searching up there with his new found saltines, he'd try to find a place to rest.
" --.-- "
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2008 9:48 pm
Peering her eyes through her overlapped arms over her face, she realized she had fallen asleep, but for how long. Such weird Dreams. She rolled herself up into a sitting position as her lazy eyes scanned the room, still no one. this place was dead as well the dead. though she has experienced many undead in her past travels. her guanlet still sizzled about as the energy pulsating from it was sparking about. " i need to find something to cover this thing"
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Posted: Tue Apr 22, 2008 9:33 pm
"Clank!" Snapping the cover into place her arm was now harnessing the energy. Sighing softly she waved her arm about getting a feel to the weight and accuracy she had with the arm. Still not sure on where she was she stood up from the couch and wondered around.
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