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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 10:48 pm
Trilla: .__. Mmmm....
*Trilla was tossing the "yes or no" answers around in her head for the moment. Meanwhile the elevator had left and returned durring most of the yelling, chasing, and Zio calling*
Trilla: .__. Nnnn....
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 10:55 pm
Zeno: Come on kid -_- I don't have all day. Your pops will be angry if he has to come get you himself. So why not save him the trouble and just come with me?
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 11:04 pm
Trilla: .__. Mmm, Trilla doesn't know you, that's why.
*Trilla blinks a few times, searching for any other way out. The elevator doors had closed again, and even if they were open could she really trust the guy? Did he really talk to her father? The last time Mastema had talk to anyone Trilla had seen, it was to Thanatos and he had used a floating screen thing. At least in Trilla's mind it made no sense to use a screen for one and some how not the other. The sound of something slapping the floor lightly could be heard echoing within the confined space of the sub-level, then nothing more*
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 11:08 pm
Zeno: -_- Well you're not gonna get to know me very well sitting back there. Okay, listen kid I'm tired of waiting. If you don't trust me well too bad..... *Zeno's face dissappears for a moment. Another moment later theres a loud crash from inside the console Trilla was hiding behind. It creaks a bit before moving up and away from the girl. Zeno's full form would be seen standing there as he held the console over his head, his hand bending the metal of it to fit his grip* stare
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 11:15 pm
*What a way to earn a kids trust, fear tactics! With little hesitation Trilla bolts past Zenogais across to the other side of the room. If Zenogais turned around now, he might catch sight of her. It seemed she was already up, and standing on the chair Zenogais used for repairs and what not. Hair infront blocking her eyes, and something clutched in her hand. The lighting made her look ominous, was she giving up though? She seemed to suddenly quiet, and perhaps an inch taller. It was true, like the others her growth rate must have been quite the thing to witness*
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 11:20 pm
Zeno: BZZT little..... *He turned and caught sight of the child on the table* Oh you're a fast little bugger all right...... *He put down the console and walked over to the chair* game over girly... I'm taking you back to your parents. *He reached around to grab the back of the robes again*
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 11:27 pm
*In response Zenogais would receive direct stare into his eyes that would be met with silence, and solid gray; this wasn't Trilla at all!*
Micha: . . . . .
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 11:39 pm
Zeno: Hah! Gotcha. Now come on--.... *He noticed the boy's eyes* Hey! What the hell!? you're not the same girl! *He didn't know who Micha was. He just knew it wasn't the same girl he'd just been speaking too* Grrr..... whatever. You're going back too, boy. *He looked around* Where are you Trilla.... you've caused me enough grief. It's time to go back to your parents stare
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 11:46 pm
*Micha remains silent, but continues to stare at the bot. His eyes were acting a little odd, but other than that he at least seemed co-operative, there was hower still something in his hand, perhaps from the chair. If it was, Zenogais would need to get it away from him before just walking off*
Micha: *_*
*Trilla had seen her brother briefly, but kept running and was hiding somewhere amidst the other consoles and wire bundles. It would be quite the chore, but then again, now he seemed to have a bit of leverage in the boy didn't he?*
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Posted: Sun Mar 27, 2005 11:50 pm
Zeno: Grr.... your pal, probably your brother, here isn't putting up any resistance. You don't see me hurting him do you? Gah.... Lord Mastema needs to discipline you more. Hmm? *He looked back to Micha* Hey kid.... what're you holding......
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2005 12:01 am
*Where ever Trilla was, she was watching. What ever it was in Micha's grip was somewhat drapped over the chair behind him. It seemed long, and white, what ever it was, and he wasn't exactly enthusiastic about giving it up either. Trilla was somewhere near a blood stain on one of the back walls. The gray blocking out where Zenogais knew was supposed to be red would help him locate the child*
Micha: --_-- . . .
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2005 12:04 am
Zeno: *He would get to Trilla later. Right now he reached for whatever was in Micha's hand* Hand it over kid.
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2005 12:12 am
*Though rather reluctant at first, eventually Micha releases what he had. Zenogais would pull back with several familiar looking feathers, from a wing. They belonged to Kaiori, from when she had been tortured. Micha had found his way back to the room, and found them still laying about. There was garment and hair aswell, but they weren't nearly as substancial as the feathers*
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2005 12:22 am
Zeno: what the?? o_0...... 'the BZZT I'm not even gonna ask. Keep em. *He dropped the feathers on the chair and looked around again* Ahah! *He spotted the gray blot easily. He pointed his palm at the girl. In an instant, Zeno's fist was propelled forward. The fist would attempt to grab the front of her robes and stop before hitting her. A magnet on Zeno's arm would pull his arm and the girl back to him*
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Posted: Mon Mar 28, 2005 12:34 am
*The fact that Zenogais had removable body parts had caught both the children by surprise. Trilla froze in shock, and would be easy to catch. Micha was watching carefully; Zenogais would be in trouble if he harmed his sisiter, Mastema or Nana would see to that. Of course Micha couldn't exactly retrieve his find with Zenogais grabbing him the way he was. Zenogais would need to release him, and that wasn't too likely no matter how co-operative he was being*
Micha: . . . ?
Trilla: o.o !!
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