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 Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 6:16 pm
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Walking into Asura Labs, Nagyra Va Gyas came upon the vicinity with wandering eyes, the flame from before still floating over her fingers as she held her hand by her shoulder. "Interesting..." she muttered to herself upon seeing whatever was there. As she continued her little tour of this area, she noticed someone fall over unconscious. Oh my. Not entirely interested however, she simply turned her head away, gaze scanning whatever was there. The flame over her fingers continued to move elegantly with a soft glow. She blinked her ruby eyes from a few fumes, turning her head away as she noticed a strange new scent pass by her nose.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 3:35 pm
"there is no need to cry, seyla" says a voice from the darkness of the lab. tones of it sounded like zero but it was higher. the shadowy person continued to sit on the block as they continued to speak calmly.
"12 kg of carbon inriched steel was produced after 124 billion kilowats of energry was reduced back to in to mass....in retrospect the experiment was a success..but add in a human body....that is where this experiment went wrong..." a long heavy sigh is realeased after this statement.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 5:29 pm
She shook her head and held her hands over her ears. Everything was just so confusing. Someone was talking to her, saying something and she couldn't make it out. She only saw medical supplies, needles, all of the other things that scared her so much.
"No! Please! Leave me alone! Please! Don't hurt me!' She continued to cry
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 10:05 pm
the person gets up from there spot on floor and walks over to her, the coat drags on the floor as they step."silly girl, why would i hurt you seyla?" the person asks. they stop in front of seyla and bends down to her level and places their hand on her shoulder. the touch of the hand is a familar feeling to it. as they stand there trying to comfort her.
"your in some kkind of shock seyla....calm down please.." they say in a pleadnig tone.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2005 12:17 pm
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Nagyra, being the ignorant lady she was, continued to allow her gaze to wander over the shelves and tables. Yes, she was no alchemist or necromancer, but this place was a little fascination. It should prove useful for the Blood Elves, she thought to herself, her red eyes fixed upon some papers that were messily scattered on the desk. She listened to this girl...Seyla...cry and whimper. Pathetic. However, she dared not to say this aloud, concerned that it might attract trouble, and she certainly didn't want that. If she were tobe a magnet for attention in one way or another, chances were that someone could become suspicious and do something that would uncover the ways of her kind. Stalking her, rummaging through her belongings, looking around her room, that was unacceptable. Shifting her red eyes, however, to the person and the Seyla girl, she couldn't help but be slightly intrigued what was happening near her.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:54 pm
the person kneeling by seyla, gently moves closer and leans over her. the person sighs alittle and picks her up. the person then carfully draws her in and holds her. an out line of thin,muscular body can be made out under the coat. a slow constant hum starts up and the the emergency lights of the lab flicker on and with a eire red right the true horror of what just happened in asura lab number 22 can be seen.
the transmutation circle has been changed to point that it is not a simple energy-mass converstion circle but an unstable form of human transmutation circle; wild circles, exzagurated(sp) lines, spikes, new greek symbols and spirals have replaced what was orginally there. blood has replaced the ink that was on the floor and bits of clothing and riped cloth are skattered around the circle. a boot in the couner, a piece of shirt here and there and a pant leg by the door. in the center is zero's note book, partly burned and filled with holes.
and in the middle of this horror scene is seyla being held in the arms of a mysterious person wearing zero's alcemist coat. the red caduceus on the back bled down the black back, parts of it obscured by long brown hair as the person gently rocks seyla and in a calm voice of a girl says:
"i will not leave you seyla, even though i have caused all of this....this pain...your wounds....my mistake caused all of this. my work was flawed.....seyla im sorry...becasue of a mistake i was taken away......the things i saw......im sorry seyla.....im sorry...." the incoherrent speac continues for another minute of two and ends as a single tear rolls off the milky white cheek of the person and falls on to seyla.
"im sorry...." the person says one more time...
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 10:45 am
Seyla seemed to continue to whimper and cry at first, her fear still very evident but then she started to calm. The combination of the soothing voice and the lull of being rocked back and forth seemed to get Seyla to relax. She was so scared, and where was Zero?
"Where...where am I? and who did this to me? Why did they take me away again?" she asked in between some tears. She wanted to know, who let them take her again. Why wasn't Zero there to protect her? It was all a jumbled mess and now this person was apologizing to her. What happened to Zero, where was he?! This person spoke like Zero was dead. But that couldn't be.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 10:53 am
the person looks down at her, thinks for a moment, takes a deep breath and sighs.
"the only real question that i can answer is what happened and from what i can tell, human transmutation-the most taboo of alchemy, is has happened." the person looks around once agian " as well as that, a high energy burst happened causing this damage.......your wounds were attened to thougth...thats interesting...i wonder why the person didnt bring you to the hospital...." the person spoke in a clam matter, but a tone in there voice seemed that they were with holding something.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:04 am
(zero check your spelling a bit you're starting to get sloppy XD)
Seyla blinked.
"What?! But we weren't trying to bring anyone back! It was just a simple display! There was no way that could have happened. For human transmutation you need, just you need everything that we didn't have! You're lying! bring him back! Bring him back!" it was now that she started to fight from the persons grasp (is this a male or female?) and rip herself free.
"What did you do to him?!" she screamed. It was now that she was accusing this person. How could they do this to her and Zero!
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:17 am
((gah sorry, still early over here XP, and its a female))
" im sorry to say, but alchemy is a little more complex then just having the right things present at that time. some times an extra varible is added-in this case a human body- and new, unexpected results happen." the woman slowly stand up in front of seyla and pulls the coat tightly around her, seeing that nothing else is presntly on her body, and sighs.
" seyla......in all documented cases of human transmutation..well lets just say the results are...well..'hell on earth'...piles or organs, disfigurement, the things of horror stories are what human transmutation are." the person sighs once more and looks at seyla, her eyes have the same feel as zero's but are sadder.
"im sorry..but the truth is, i never left seyla....as much as i have read, no one ever survives a human transmutation, or the results are not what the alchemist wanted either....but here....it happened...a person survived being pulled in an experiment that became human transmutation...."
she stands and sighs a lonely sigh that has defeat in the way it is exhaled
"but for what......my body changed in to this....and i casued you pain...im sorry seyla...i really am....."
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:34 am
Seyla shook her head she refused to believe it. Whatever this woman knew of alchemy was false and she was determined to let her know it.
"Alchemy is the process of breaking down elements and reconstructing them as something else. A human transmutation wasn't even possible! Law of equivalent exchange states that you can't make something from nothing! So how is it that out of nowhere a human transmutation occured! I don't care that you have his eyes! I don't believe you! This is all just some trick. Some way to play with my emotions! If you wanted me to leave Ria I would have gladly done it myself but don't try to bring Zero into this" Her momentum was gaining. She was very angry and offended. Whoever this person was well she didn't care they would definately pay for what they did. She was tempted to teach them a lesson with her flames but she didn't. She didn't know how stable they would be with this glove. So instead she turned on her heel and began to leave the room.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 1:49 pm
"Zzzzz..." Wessly loudly snored. It echoed in his empty corner of the lab. No one had come by him; not like he cared, but still it was a little odd. Then suddenly there was a crash, and glass shattered on the ground. The sound aroused Wessly from his sleep.
Wessly's sleepy eyes looked around. Damn, I fell asleep..., he thought to himself. He slowly looked around to see what had fallen. Just a random beacker had fallen from his long table. The bunsin burner still quietly humming to itself, along with the translusent fluide that made pops and sizzling noises.
Wessly sat at a stain-less steal table. He was surraround by large amounts of minerals, and quiet a few orgainic matter, still jarred and floating in thier fermenting liquid. Wessly looked at his watch. Oh only dossed off for a few minutes...thank god...if I had there might not be much of a lab anymore..., he felt a pwang of guilt in his stomac.
Quickly Wessly pulled the beacker of the bunsin burner, and poured the liquid into a cool metal becker. The becker had a strange green-ish tint to it, and also had a strange mark etched into the face. This was one of Wessly's own personal beckers as soon as the liquid was in the becker Wessly said a strange word under his breath. Instantly the liquid changed color and began to simmer. An odd vapor escaped the random bubble. The vapor would hover in the air for a few minutes then change color and vanish with a quick *Pop*.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 3:25 pm
Wessly quietly hummed to himself. Unsure of what the song was called, or the words he just kept it going. Along with the quite tune Wessly stured the liquid with a glass sturring stick. The cool glass on his hand felt so fimilar to something that seemed to escape his memory.
The liquid itself had now changed color once more. Now it was a faint red. The liquid had also gained what looked to be more thinkness. It had a smillar regrads to strawberry flavored milk.
Beside Wessly was an open black leather bound note book. The two pages that could be seen looked the same. Nothing was writen on it, but beside the note book there was a pen. Wessly stopped sturring for a second and took the pen in his left hand. He began to scrible elgant print into the second page. The words lingered on the page for a few moments, then faded away. Invisble Ink.
"So...some change in viscoisty...color changes...smell....odd...rotten bread..." Wessly finished the last word, then put the pen down and started to stur once more. After ten minutes of sturring Wessly finally stopped.
He rolled his wrist. Then he looked over to a frog/toad. It was floating in its fermenting ooz. Wessly quickly unscrewed the lid, his face quickly made a disgusted look. The smell was horrible, but he needed the frog, so with a pair of twizers Wessly took the frog out of the bottle. By its back legs Wessly quickly dropped the frog into the beacker. It fit perfectly.
Wessly looked over to the pile of elements. He quickly grapped the glass box labled Argon. Wessly flashed the box open and dumped it into the beacker as well. The golf ball sized rock floated on the top of the liquid for a few seconds, then it sank beneith the surface.
Wessly's eyes grew in exitement. Awaiting the reaction.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 3:51 pm
The beacker began to shiver, and croak? Wait a minute...that wasn't suppose to happen. Wessly took the stur stick and slowly jabbed it into the liquid.
"Croak...Croak...CROAK!!" the beacker began to shake more violenly now. Wessly quickly jumped back. Just as the beacker shattered. Strawberry milk like stuff shooting in every direction, and from the mess a frog/toad sat. It was in perfect condition, like it was new. Like it had been...reborn.
"Holy...." Wessly quickly started to write in his note book. All the while staring at his creation. Wessly made sure he add the Argon to the list of ingredients he had on page. Wessly quickly threw the pen down, and his jaw fell in awe. The frog was moving.....it really was alive.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 4:07 pm
Chry stumbled upon the lab building, he curiously peeking inside. The place seemed deserted at first, but just by chance Chry heard the frog's croak, he luckily being on the same floor at the right time. Chry quickly and quietly moved about the lab area until he came upon the frog and wessly, Chryos smirking as he looked the startled boy over
You ok there pal? Whats up with all the broken glass? I don't think I've even seen a frog shatter a test tube out of the blue before. Wait, this place is about alchemy right....did you just make that? eek
Chry looked upon the boy and frog startled, he wondering if the rumors he had heard were true...could this be a new substitute to magic, something everyone could use?
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