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Alice heard the booms over head and the loud crackling of whips and looked towards the sky. There was a rather odd object floating in the sky that she was shocked that Bloody Rabbit did not catch or did not wish to record. Maybe the object was hidden to her Artificial Intelligence? That was certainly a possibility. She could still feel the wet cotton gripping at her flesh from all sorts of angles and in the most uncomfortable of places. She gripped B-Rabbit a little closer as she heard a voice speak to her. It was slow, hollow, devoid of any life or at least that is how it sounded to Alice. The Al Bhed turned and looked towards the woman who was directing her attention to them. The woman was beautiful, in an eerily and disturbing way. There was a malformed scar upon her neck showing that her neck had been slit deep at one point, or just completely chopped right off and sown right back on. That was rather interesting. The only way that Alice knew the dead could come back to life like this girl would be to refuse going to the Farplane and letting the Pyreflies reconstruct themselves to your image after being influenced by your malice or any strong emotions. Much like Maestor Seymour who was killed several times against Lady Yuna and her guardians on their Pilgrimage to Zanarkand. Alice actually walked up to the woman before looking at her with her eyes a bit wide with curiosity while B-Rabbit stared at 707's companion, making sure that he was not going to pull an attack against them with it's hollow eye sockets.

"Play with you? That would depend on what kind of game that you play Miss...?"

((Lame post was fine. lol. Don't push yourself to make a post or it would sound unnatural. lmao. I actually had to find music that portrays this girl's personality, listen to them a bit to get into the state of mind and then roll with it. So hard to do when you think the mood can change quickly. sweatdrop ))



"Clown Prince? What kind of person is this 'Clown Prince' that he would not play with you?"

Alice leaned back a bit was she watched the woman trace her body from her neck to her belly button which would probably indicate that she has had thorough dissections done on her at times. If these were the kinds of games she enjoyed to play, maybe the Clown Prince was taking advantage of her? B-Rabbit looked up towards Alice while blood started to drip out of its eyes as well as the base of the fabric that covered its body. "Alice, it does not appear that this woman is of this world. She seems to be something from another realm just like us from Kilika. It may be wise to find out more about her," said the AI as softly as it could in hopes that the woman and her companion would not hear it. Alice looked down towards B-Rabbit as it started to play its music box melody and closed her eyes. As the song continued, she found herself calming down from the new sources of excitement and wonder before her. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the woman who was obviously remembering all the... 'intimate' times she played 'Doctor' with whomever she met. She seemed to be a corpse that was fully aware of everything but there are so many questions that comes to mind for an inventor like Alice. If she could get into the woman's head and see the chemistry, maybe she could make a way to cancel out feeling pain so she could go the fight longer? Or maybe even be able to create a form of immortality elixir that would allow Alice to transfigure and halt the decaying process completely. If that was true, and Alice had made a friend of this woman, then maybe they could play together forever if it meant that she no longer had to worry about the world itself? But B-Rabbit was right. She was not of this world of the Shinobi but rather it seems that she came from another realm. This would explain quite a bit why she would be a walking corpse if she had not hailed from Spira.

"Well, you seem like a wonderful woman to get to know. But I will let you decide. What kind of game do you want to play that won't end up with me getting mutilated severely?"

Alice looked at the pale woman and observing her increasingly childish behavior and started to wonder if this was a mistake. She had no idea what kinds of horrors awaited her in this world and did not want to know the pleasures of the Farplane as of yet... Maybe she should back out while she still could and live to fight another day?

((Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap! I thought I already posted a response! My bad for making you wait Ryo. >_<; ))



"Surely you used to have another 'Peter Pan' that would play with you! After all, no one is surely without someone to have fun with. I mean, looking at this guy right here, silently watching everything that is happening in a very awkward and silent way... You know what, he is creeping me out so maybe he was not one of your 'Peter Pans' but surely you have others!"

Alice shouted with all she had because she felt so strongly to the matter. She had her friend who never once tried to betray her and that friend was being held tightly in her arms. No one should ever be left alone and should always have a friend, whether that friend be a doll, or even a pet. To Alice, though, Bloody Rabbit may be an AI but it was also a person capable of doing everything a normal person could do as a friend. Talk to her, play with her, give her advice on how to deal with certain situations, get her out of trouble at times, things like that. The subject that got pulled back to them playing a game as 707 started to talk about how cutting Alice up would not be fun for her, which was true, but rather they could play. But the question that stilled remained for Alice was, 'Why does this woman still act like a child when it came to games? What exactly did that Clown Prince do to her to make her like this? Or was she like this in the first place? The woman was now starting to ramble on about what kinds of games they could play and that was alright, Alice had nothing to do and she did not find that in the least bit annoying. She stood there listening to all the types of fun that they could all have together and contemplated on which one had the highest probability for her to survive to the end of the day.

As the two started to waltz together, which in itself was a tad weird that a masked man and a woman who seemed to be an undead would actually be bothered to dance, Alice had already started construction on a rifle from random parts that she had brought with her from Spira. She was rather quick at it too, assembling a barrel into a makeshift stock, a loading mechanism as well as a firing chamber, complete with a striking hammer that was connected to the firing pin beneath, also known as a trigger, before sticking on sights to the front and the back of the weapon so that she would at least be able to shoot the damn gun when it came time. The weapon itself was only able to hold about 6 of the bullets that she brought with her but then again, she could probably modify it to be even better if she had the time to do so or rather, brought the proper resources so instead of shooting bullets, she'd be shooting a freakin' rail gun using magnetism as the firing mechanism. She was looking down the sights of the weapon when she started to hear something rather sickening. Something was pulling themselves out of the woman's skin and that alone was disgusting, even to Alice who had thought that dissecting this woman for clues on immortality would be interesting.

Alice watched as these insects swarmed around them for a bit before charging the vulnerable villagers below who had been distracted by whatever the hell that black dot was up in the sky... Maybe the world was starting to be corrupted by the chaos that Alice had been seeing lately... Would certainly explain why some of the waterfalls were starting to fall upwards instead of falling to the basin below them. Alice watched as the insects started to literally tear the village a new one before Alice shook her head and raised the weapon up so she was staring down the sights. She was not a great shot but hell be damned if this was not going to give her some damn good target practice.

"Well so long as you are happy with that guy, I guess you could call him your Peter Pan. Better him than me, I should say. I do not think I would make a good male character for you. Oh and my name is not 'friend,' it is Alice Baskerville, Al Bhed of Spira. Nice you meet you, Miss...?"

Alice paused in her voice because she wanted the woman to answer with her name. The girl did not want 707 to get angry if she gave her a nick name that she would not like. Especially since this woman looked like she would murder Alice as quickly as she could make Alice her friend. The Al Bhed aimed the sights on a close shinobi who had his attention diverted and pulled on the trigger, causing the weapon to ring in a loud explosive sound as the bullet was launched from the firing chamber and down the barrel, twisting from an internal grove that was added in during assembly and pierced the shinobi in the torso. Where at? Alice was not very sure but hoped that the man was killed off quickly. B-Rabbit merely hovered over Alice's shoulder, smiling its creepy smile as it watched the carnage...

A shot rang out, not from her but from the masked male but her concerns were eventually settled when Alice saw a man fall while running towards the gates. Seems that Mr. Meire was going to keep other people from ruining whatever was 707's definition of fun. Alice lifted the rifle sights up to level with her eye as she scanned the battlefield, her finger resting on the side of the gun rather than the trigger so she does not fire the gun by accident. He watched as a shinobi was going to town on a group of the insects and remembered seeing 707 looking a little worried when Alice made her gun. Maybe 707 was worried that one of her bugs would be hit as collateral damage when she fired her weapon? That would certainly concern Alice if she her B-Rabbit was destroyed because of a friend's attack. Maybe should would have to enhance B-Rabbit's combat programs and give it some more... Bulkiness to its size and strength? That was certainly an idea.

Alice steadied her aim towards the shinobi fighting off the bugs before slowly placing her finger upon the trigger, she then held her breath. Time seemed to slow as her adrenaline started to flow through her body as the sights lined up with the man's torso. Suddenly, there was silence followed with a loud explosion before time seemed to return to normal. The man she was aiming at suddenly fell to the ground, twisting from the impact but did not fly back like you would see in those old style movies. Alice let her breath go slowly out from her mouth as she moved her finger from the trigger and moved the weapon down. She watched the battlefield and wondered, would this affect her world?

The woman called herself 707 because of someone that she called Master. Was she a slave? Or was she an experiment? Probably the latter seeing as this woman was literally a walking corpse. But to not have a real name? Not to be a real person? Nonsense! If the person was alive, or rather have a conscious, then she IS a real person.

"No name? That is a shame... You should have a name you know? After all, you are a real person. You have a conscious, you are able to speak in a coherent language, you are able to determine and evaluate a situation just from sight and other senses. As far as I am concerned, you are real as any one else... So let's give you a name. Mind if I call you... Snow? I mean your skin is so white and smooth after all."

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" Snow?" 707 asked as she tilted her head to the right side. It certainly was a strange name to be given as when she thought of snow the thing that came to mind was that strange white village. It was so pure in appearances but contained so much bad blood over the years. It was not a bad thing though, as wars needed to be made to carry on each nation. Te idea od being called such a name because of her own appearance was a bit strange. As she thought about this the female ended up lifting her right hand, only to stare at her skin. It was drained of all color as all her kind was, yet showed her veins perfectly, as if they where light wires running threw her body. Her stitching marking at her wrist where the only things which truly stood out to her, and most likely anyone who saw her. ' I am alive and dead thanks to my master and he gave me such a loving name. I survived,.. But is it so bad to let this girl call me such a thing,..' She thought while glancing back towards the pretty girl, only to see her Rabbit in the side lines.

" I see no reason for you not to call me such a name as I have no way of stopping you," She explained while letting her arm rest at her side again. " I think I like it," Saying this as a genuine smile seemed to grace her lips. The stitching that held her mouth together was relaxed, not pulling against her skin for once. Such a sight was rare for the undead girl to show such emotions however here she was smiling over such a human thing. ' I guess my sister had rubbed off on me ,..' Thinking this as she started to remember her sister, Mashira. She had almost forgotten about her. The girls memory was not known to be too grand, especially events from her past lives. Even if she gained her soul and old mind set it was only full activated when she was in her perfect form. Only then would everything work. ' But it's time to make new memory,.. Maybe with this Snow name...' As the female contemplated this it seemed that visitors where gracing the now bug filled village.

Miere seemed to be the second one to notice them, the first being Bunny. The mask wearing male brought up his sawed off shotgun and raised it towards the intruders. In normal situations he would have shot at them in a instant however their chakra level was interesting... As if he felt it before. The male seemed to made a growing sound, wanting for his master to see who they where.

The undead female simply raised her head up, now looking at the strangers who had entered and disturbed their run time. The first male was a man with light blond hair who seemed to be hiding his eyes behind a blue shade of glasses. The one standing next to him was a male who seemed to have a dark expression on his face, and it did not help with his narrow red eyes. He gave the appearance of someone who was truly dark in personality, at least to her anyways. In the middle of the group was a strange looking man who appeared to be a demon of some kind. As she watched him speak she couldn't help but to notice his sharp teeth and wondered what he did with that mouth of his. Possible cannibal. Next was a red haired beauty who she swore was female but from the tone of it's voice she soon found her self looking at a male. He also seemed to be flamboyant and shared at he same sharp teeth as the grinning blond. Finally there seemed to be a child with them who looked too pure to be with such a group of men. ' Such a strange group,..' She thought to herself while placing her right hand on the masked man's shoulder.

With a grin on her face she watched as the Rabbit ended up shooting a bullet towards the young child's face, barley missing due to the fact he was warned by the insane looking male. ' I hope the poor thing isn't disappointed that it missed,' She thought while looking towards the rabbit, then glanced over towards Alice. Her attention was once again taken away from the young girl and towards the crazed male who was speaking again, but this time towards her. " Know you?" She asked while turning her head towards Miere. The two seemed to share a shrug of their shoulders, reading each others thoughts. None of them knee who these strange people were. "Utter fun? " The female asked, but not directing the question to anyone. The idea of them even being in this village was for pure fun however,.. It seemed to be dying, literally. " I promised Alice a time of joy and laughter but these people are no fun,.. can you promise us joy beyond measure? " The female asked as she took a few steps forward, keeping her hand on Miere's shoulder and placing the other on Alice's shoulder.

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" I lost my mind?" She asked while turning to face Miere who seemed unsure as she was, mimicking her confused expression. They truly where one in the same being and although what the males where saying about her creating was true, she couldn't help to be hurt by it. Miere may have been not real to them however to her he was. He wasn't breathing, nor was she and yet he stood by her side when she needed him. He was perfect as far as she was concerned, much more perfect then the people who were standing on front of them, chatting about their lack of existence. "That can not be true. If you want proof I can show you it." She simply said while bringing up her left hand and tapped the side of her head. As she did this her hair was shifted to the side and there was more stitching marks on her head which gave proof that she truly could show them. Most of the stitching was in the back of her head as it was easier to enter that way.

As she continued to listen to them banter on a part of her couldn't help but to wonder if she should just place the bugs in them. Their screaming would be a better use of time then listening to them rant on about their personal fights. From what she gathered it seemed that they where also not real, at least some of them weren't. If that was the case then she would have to find out how they where made as they contained a chakra level of their own, something that Miere did not. It also seemed that the red haired male was interested in the one who they called Izaya who did not seem interested in him as he was calling names which where unknown to her. But the sound his voice was making was a clear sign of annoyance. Her attention was then taken back to the male with blond hair who also seemed to have an annoyed sound in his voice. Least to say he was much more direct with telling her the purpose of why they where here. It seemed that a person who went by the name of Loki was looking for people to spread out chaos to the world.

After they spoke their purpose it seemed that they went on another rant of something she could not understand again. She did understand that they where talking about her however none of it made sense, minus the bit of her sister being involved some how. ' Some how I feel this is her fault..' She thought while turning to face Miere and was watching them, keeping his hand on the gun as if he wanted to ready for anything. " Bored now." She simply said as he reached out her left hand, beckoning her bugs to return to her. The bugs slowly made up from the bodies of the villagers and crawled their way up to her skin, forcing them self's back in to her. If it hurt then then it was unknown as she showed no emotion towards it, but oddly enough had a smile on her face that was not normal for females when seeing bugs. " They aren't full yet.. My poor children..." She simply said before her own stomach was growling.

" Master said that helping the human race isn't worth it but if it's to hinder it then it is fine." She said, raising her voice over the bickering men. " However if any of you get in the way of my research I will eat you." Saying this as she ended up grabbing Miere's hand with a thoughtful smile now on her face, as if she said nothing that was bothering to anyone. " Now where do we find this Loki or are there others who you need to pick up?" She asked while tilting her head to the left side a bit. As she waited for their answer the young woman ended up turning her head towards Alice who seemed to be confused over this entire situation. With the same smile on her face she simply reached over to grab the girls shoulder while saying. " Do not worry Alice, they will not throw you in a rabbit hole. "

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707 didn't even blink an eye as The Guy suddenly was standing in front of her, barley being inches away from her face. She could see his teeth very clear and even sore that she could see herself in them. Her eyes seemed to stick to them, watching his mouth move with mild interest. Half of her was waiting for his teeth to cut threw the flesh in his mouth however nothing seemed to happen as he spoke. She could only assume that the male talked a lot and thus had a good amount of control over his mouth. Either that or he was a being which could not bleed, for she saw no scaring in his mouth as he spoke. ' Maybe if I turn in to Alice then it will all make sense,' She thought while turning her gaze back towards the demonic male's eyes, showing that she was giving him her full attention as he spoke. It would be so rude of her if she didn't and she was raised and taught very well not to be rude to others. For all she knew the demon male was a doctor, just like her master or his. And if he was then he was a god like the rest of them.

" I only know him threw my sister but she doesn't care for him too much because he wasn't a good daddy." She said while tilting her head to the left side lightly. Her sister told her all about the new god who her werewolf clan had prayed under: Fenrir. Least to say she almost knew everything there was to know about the love child which came from the trickster god. A part of her had a feeling her Mashira was not too happy with this Loki though, and she couldn't blame her, however this did seem fun and her master did want more samples. Plus the amount of research this could give was bound with possibilities. " If I can do it without given anymore power then master might call me perfect again. Such a lovely thing it would be to hear," Saying this as she glanced back down towards her arm, feeling warmth against it. To her mild surprise it seemed that Alice had taken her hand and was now leaning her head on it.

As she watched this for a few seconds it seemed that she didn't mind at all. "Is Alice coming? I want her to come,.. " She said while turning her attention back to The Guy with a rather odd childish look on her face. Her personality was switching back to a more childish way which was normal for her, especially when the bugs started crawling up in her head. "I'll share the liver and make you blood clot pancakes and be a good girl is she can come. Please? " Asking this as her eyes turned in to pleading mode. At the moment she was starting to consider the fact that these men could be in a much higher rank then she was. She was a servant of the medical world and while most people could not tell what she was, these men could. Well a few of them really. Which truly meant that The Guy must have been at a higher rank then the rest as he was obvious the more intelligent one. This of course meant one thing: The Guy was a god along with her doctors and the rest where just under his command, minus Alice who was perfect, or so she figured.



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