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((Hey, hey, hey! One freaking minute here. What the heck are you doing? The Brink of Time sends a person back to the time and place that it picks them up from. There are NO exceptions to that rule. I think you had best do some quick editing or come up with one hell of an explanation. In either case, PM me with the solution. I'm really tired. You can consider this your first, last, and ONLY warning on this situation. DO NOT SCREW WITH THE PROPERTIES OF THE BRINK. Doing so is explicitly against the rules, and worse... Screws up the ongoing storyline I have set in place.))

*She giggled* What's peanut butter? I do not know what that is.... *She said as they left*





((Yup, it is. *gnaws Tor's arm off.* Again, sorry about that Tavin. Wasn't thinking straight. sweatdrop *very, very embarassed* It's all changed now....I'm glad we were already talking about how we needed to edit that out, I realized the mistake, but a little late I'm afraid ^_^;; ))

:::Her personal speech is still limited. She has so many thoughts but she's having trouble thinking them...saying them out loud. She felt the first emotion she'd felt in over a year; anger:::

....WHY!?

Why!? why!? why?! why!? :::She rememberd the meaning of that one, and found it neccessary to repeat it to herself over and over, until it made her so angry, that she picked up a chair, and ripped it in half with her hands:::

:::The she lundged at a table, and smashed both her fists down onto it, until it came splintering down...

as she had turned to smash the table, her eye caught a fixture at one end...a bar. She lifted her hands from out of the hole in the pile of mangled wood, and walked slowly and wide eyed towards it. As she came closer, her mind began to spin. She was remembering more.

It turned again into anger, and she charged it. As she reached it, she raised her fists and slammed them down.

But the bar did not break. She rested her firsts there and hung her head low...she had suddenly grown so weak...so tired...so sad. Tears began to fall from her face. And she choked a sob...she sobbed for a long time:::

:::slowly, she stood up, and made her way to them. Her knees felt as though they could give up on her at any moment, but somehow she kept on. When she reached them, she instantly found the one that was hers, because she knew where it would be:::

:::Words began coming out of her mouth that were once again not hers:::

You, Mercy 7, have appeared in an anomoly, and have become living proof of such existance. This defies the logic of the establishment around you. You have breached Omegatropolis security and have commited the crime of sin against logic. You ...You will now be erased from existance.

:::But as the time came for her training to take over and exterminate herself, she realized she couldn't do it. Instead she fell to her knees, and sobbed unconsoleably:::

*Mystina fades in, in mid flight and zips around the room before landing on top of the nearest table and jumping down*

((Have to do this *Mystina notices the new VICTIM...I mean FRIEND.... and attacks! I mean....* XD ))

*Mystina notices the mostly naked nymph, and walks over to her, realizing that here, it might be best not to be naked, expecially with some of the experiences SHE'S had here*

.... *Mystina crawls up on the table, leaning over the Nymph, and lightly touches her arm* Hello? You might want to wake up....

*Mystina grins wickedly, deciding to test her* Am I fae?

Here, I'm sorry I startled you... welcome to the Brink of Time, is this your first time being here?