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 Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 12:51 am
*He raises a brow* The child has developed this drastically already? It has been receiving generous amounts of energy lately.....
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 12:54 am
.___.
Well, I can't be entirely sure it was a--
>_<
...alright that time I know it was a kick.
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 12:57 am
*He chuckles lightly* I see. Well we can talk once we are home. *The doors open again*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 1:01 am
--__--
Mmm hmm...
*One of Nana's hands lay at the side of her belly feeling kicks from time to time. Not having a clue as to where exactly they were, Nana lets Mastema lead her along*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 1:03 am
*Mastema slowly leads her out, not trying to make her go too fast. As they exit that room, the doors start closing* While we are here I might as well double check the core's status. Wait one mo-- *After the doors close there is a loud crash sound from the core room*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 1:05 am
*Nana turns to the sound with a start*
o.o!!
What was that?!
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 1:10 am
I can not be sure. *He walks over to one of the panels. Subsequently, there are some "pulse" sounds which cause a similar effect to the crash a moment ago. Mastema looks over a screen which had multiple colored rectangles, of which must have represented something. Mastema then moves on to the next screen which was a wave reading of some sort*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 1:11 am
((so tired......... >.<))
*finally getting over the barrier Akai wandered alittle ways into to the citadel and found an open building. heading inside he laid down and fell asleep.*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 1:20 am
*Nana moves over to the side of a console and rests a hand there for balance, while Mastema checks things over. With Nana's energy levels back up to a normal level, the child seems to kick again in delight of being fed again. Nana winces a little; how was she going to get to sleep with all of this? How any creature could put up with this was a mystery. Nana watches all the goings on, hoping nothing was terribly wrong or out of sorts. If there was something wrong then it could have been her fault for getting Mastema to drag her there in the first place. She thinks to herself, "Please let everything be all right...!"*
o.o;
. . .
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 1:26 am
*Was it really possible that the removal of the "thread" had caused the tremor? Perhaps perhaps not. Only Mastema knew what the displayed data on the multiple consoles meant. Yet, even he seemed somewhat at a loss as to what was happening as he moved from terminal to terminal*.... Damn.....
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 1:30 am
*Mastema's wording wasn't all that reassuring*
o.o
Wh--what's going on? Mastema?
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 1:35 am
That golden energy you saw is the main source of neutral energy for the heart. Something is making it fluctuate strongly enough to break down in some areas and allow the other magics to contact. These tremors are being caused whenever there is a paradoxal connection. *He turns back to the screens*.... where are these fluctuations---! Of course! *He snaps back to attention and he shuts his eyes. Nana might recognize this stance as when Mastema evoked his telepathic ability*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 1:41 am
*Well granted Nana had seen Mastema closing his eyes in thought from time to time, but whether he was using telepathy durring any of the intended times was unsure. Zio had said Mastema had to even out the opposing energies when ever they were fed to the core. Perhaps he was trying to correct the problem, or trying to figure out how to*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 1:50 am
*Mastema had indeed come to know the source of the problem and was now doing his best to correct it.... whatever it was. A minute or so later, a spark of black and white energy forms in front of Mastema and strikes him in the chest as he came out of his 'trance'* Gah... *Mastema grunted when he was struck, he literally slid back several feet from the impact. However, soon after, the odd pulses stop and normality is restored. Mastema seems fine save for a spot on his top missing for where the spark had hit*
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2005 1:55 am
O.O!!!
Mastema!
*Nana was more than a little shocked when Mastema went sliding back. Just back from a 3 day sleep, and already stressed again with worry; how wonderful*
o.o!!
Are you-- Are you alright?!!
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