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 Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:19 pm
((Tacitus is not online. D: ))
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:19 pm
Vaherianslyeri saw nothing. Heard nothing. And she, for the time being, was more than content to remain in that silent solitude, allowing the wave of information to actually settle in, and take root in her mind. If she was going to be reprogrammed, she knew... or 'fixed', as Lady Madriana called it... she knew that these memories would soon fade. They were fuel for a neutral being, a morph that would be a waste of quintessence.
But for the brief amount of time she had in her private reprieve, she would allow her memories to play again, a video in her mind that was already beginning to muddle after too many other memories had begun to crowd them out. The morph's mind was experiencing a normal phenomenon- with too many memories, the mind dulls mundane experiences, securing places in the library of nerves for vivid memories, fond memories, and... those that were not so fond, but important nonetheless.
The moment of life, of first breath.
The capture of the swordswoman.
The touch of her fingers against that of another.
A look into the eyes of what Grishelda had called an 'animal lover'.
The feeling of Madriana's cold hand, grasping her arm almost painfully to bring her back to reality.
She held onto them, continued to play them, as if afraid that they would be the last she saw of them.
But she was already resigned to forget.
Memories, though not fading, were stored in preparation of deletion. Accepting them, treasuring them, but preparing to let them go.
For it was her Mistress's command- even if she did not wish it, she would obey. Without Stefan, she was Madriana's again.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:24 pm
(Damn. What did happen? It's too many pages for me to read without getting distracted.)
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:27 pm
Grishelda Mewtation Grishelda (( Tacitus. This is not a TV episode. D:
Unable to do it without Synra and Vika.)) (Vika's here.)
(( : D
But D: for Synra.))(Ran off to grab food, but I'm back now.)
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:28 pm
[am so... ]
Tacitus turned to his fellow morph. "You're late... finish up here... None of the guests who flee are troublesome... see to it that they are thrown out and the gates secured... Other pests.. are being dealt with."
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:30 pm
Grishelda widened her eyes and clasped her hands to her mouth. She didn't mean to said it outloud. She didn't mean to let Synra hear that. What could have made her said that?
Maybe..... what Renault had told her was true after all. That Madriana's morphs had emotions. Maybe she said it because she was emotional.
No! No! It cannot be! Grishelda desperately denied. She didn't want to admit it. She didn't want to believe it. But she knew it was true. That was something she had tried to deny. Something that she tried to hide it along with her other secrets. But she knew she could not run from it, no matter what.
Disgusted of herself and the situation she was in, Grishelda looked somewhere else not daring to look into Synra's eyes. When she spotted Vika, a long pause went through her body.
Suddenly, Grishelda let out a bitter smirk. Well, I hate to harm her but what other choice do I have? She thought. Grishelda then turn her attention to Synra.
"Remember when I said only one person will get out alive? Well, I meant it seriously. That means no intruder or witness!" Grishelda shouted as she let out a wind attack at Vika. It wasn't a strong attack, but it would distract Synra from what Grishelda had said.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:31 pm
"I would like an explanation later then, Tacitus," the Hero said as he ran off to lock the gates.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:35 pm
Luna thought this was her chance to escape, then she spot Matthew with a vendor next to him. She ran towards them. "Listen, I unlock the gate let's hurry and run though."
((I unlocked it on pg. 29.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:35 pm
((Haha, awwww. Looks like even pefect beings can make embarrasing mistakes too. :b
Luna: Kinda being held at sword point by Roy here... >.< ))
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:36 pm
[everything grishelda does gives me an "oh snap!!" expression. o_o ]
Tacitus was stoic, as usual, as he fired several arrows that he had found to scare out some of the remaining party goers. "........"
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:39 pm
Morph Tacitus [everything grishelda does gives me an "oh snap!!" expression. o_o ]
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:40 pm
Grishelda Morph Tacitus [everything grishelda does gives me an "oh snap!!" expression. o_o ] (That's why I love her. So ruthless. :p )
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:42 pm
((Is Roy even on? sorry my Logic is dead.))
Luna got hit in her dominant arm by an arrow that was fired by Tacitus. The tip of the arrow was touches her bone.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:42 pm
(I didn't make a mistake. I can re-lock the damn gate! scream )
Getting to the main gate, Ikirru locked it with magic. "I may not be a sort of mage," he said, "but that does not mean I do not know magic.." He began running towards the next gate.
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Posted: Thu Oct 16, 2008 6:43 pm
Roy closed his eyes and sighed. "Run. Both of you. Get out of here while you still can." he muttered, lowering the blades. "Matthew...pretend you are buying time to let the shopkeeper escape. I'll throw you out of this area with one hit. But you both will owe me for this. Shopkeeper, I expect discounted prices for me, and Matthew, I need you to supply me with a few keys."
He said this just barely loud enough for the two of them to hear. He then took a step back. "I won't capture you on the ground Matthew. Stand, and show me how skilled you are." the lord said aloud, so things wouldn't look suspicious. His eyes drifted to Luna, and using his eyes, motioned for her to take the shopkeeper and run.
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