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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 5:14 pm
*He thinks a moment then shrugs....smiling* I guess I'll just have to try and show them what I discover. I'm looking for truth as well as control. You know I don't even understand myself.... I know your drone's been watching me...
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 5:23 pm
Interesting choice. Truth? *He smirks* You have any idea how dangerous that can be? Are you willing to go through great pains to discover what really lies on the other side? *chuckles* Think carefully..... truth comes with a high price......I'm not sure you're ready for it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 5:31 pm
*He looks at Mastema* It's not like I have any other way to go otosan. Truth is the one thing I really need.... so I'll give it my all to find out. Don't take me so lightly..... I know I've been...sentimental up to this point, but I do have my own independence *He looks out the glass*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 5:41 pm
That's exactly what I was hoping you'd say Thanatos. But I know there's more to it. *He walks closer to Than, standing only a few feet away now* I know that you care about a lot of things... you only wish to end suffering don't you..... the suffering of the company.....the world.... and Gabriel's daughter. *He chuckles lightly* To help them we may have to hurt them Thanatos..... but you and I are really after the same thing. By turning the truth toward the world, we can end all suffering...... so..... I will accept.... no... I welcome your help. *He holds out his hand to Thanatos* If you're willing to end suffering once and for all....... to defy heaven and earth..... then come with me *His hand glows a dull white.... Mastema's long forgotten angelic aura*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 6:12 pm
*Than thinks for a moment....... believing that Mastema really understood something about him. It's true... Kaiori.... Axl.... Phia....Draeken..... his mother..... his sister.... he wanted all of them to be free from this pain..... and here was his so called villian of a father, offering him a way to do just that. But still... he was skeptical* Why....would you want my help? Is that all I am... a tool for you to do your job?
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 6:20 pm
*Still with his hand extended* Tool? I said already Thanatos.... you are more than that. You are my son. I don't seek to force you into my hands...... I'd rather you came to me willingly of your own revelations. I know what you want Thanatos..... you and I share a heart of the same origin.... we merely have lived different lenghths of time. I would be ever welcoming to have you at my side when I bring about my.....genesis
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 6:46 pm
..... *Mastema had said everything Thanatos wanted and needed to hear...... but was it all just a trap? No.... there was truth to Mastema's words. Thanatos could sense this was the real deal.... that Mastema, in the end, was after the same goal. With a straight, confident yet blank stare into his father's eyes, Thanatos takes Mastema's hand, both of their hands glowing with the blue energy now*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 7:01 pm
*He chuckles. The two vanish and reappear in the room where Nana and Mas had had their "lesson"* Welcome... this is where we will teach your mind and body... *All the panels were now assembled with displays. The takes were fillied with different liquids for various purposes. Multiple tools lay around the room. A large crucifixion was in the center of the room, wires connected to it, restraints all around it, and a metal mask that closes around the crucified person's head*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 7:18 pm
nn... *He didn't like that teleportation thing* Doko? o_o... where are we? *He looks around, at first wanting to leave the place, but he suppressed his fear... it had held him back until now*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 7:26 pm
As I said... this is where you will start your learning. The first step to overcoming anything is overcoming fear. Now.... remove your gloves and step up to the crucifixion..... you should know what to do. *Mastema steps over to one of the control panels, the room comes to life*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 7:38 pm
h-hai.... *Thanatos does so and throws his gloves aside, revealing the holes in his hands. He presses his bare back against the biting cold metal, the lines of his scar tingling with cold now. Than slowly outstretches his hands to the crucifix position. As if on cue, chains sprout right from the crucifix and bind Than's hands to it, the chains weaving through the holes in his hands to bind him tight. Thanatos's heart jumps. Next, multiple chains hold his feet, waist, and torso to the crucifix* W-what is this supposed to do....? *As he asks the metal mask closes over his head, completely covering it* !? *Than tries to move, but he's bound tight to the crucifixion*
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 7:44 pm
Now now... try to relax. *Oh yeah like that would work with the tone of Mas's voice* The first step to understanding anything is understanding oneself, the way to do that is to go through all your memories... and even those of the people who you know. You'll be delving deeper into your mind than you've dared to go before Thanatos, this process will continue until I deem it unsafe for you to continue. *The chains around Than tighten uncomfortably* We'll work on your fear at the same time. Zio.... *He places his hand on the main lever*..... disable all systems except for the mind delver..... *The lever is pulled*
((FTB))
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 7:56 pm
*Nana exits her room, letting the door close quietly behind. She walks towards the stairs, and then towards the cafeteria*
So hungry... *stomach grumbles* sweatdrop
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Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 10:27 pm
*After a brief stop in the cafeteria, grabbing a small box of cerial and another rice crispy square, Nana heads to the newly constructed elevators on that level*
*nibble* heart ...marshmellow.
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 5:52 pm
*After about 15 minutes or so of elevator rides and walking later, Nana arrives at the library. She walks in, then searches an index box, recently created*
P...Pi.... Piano repair! Here we go. 3.6647? Ok...
*Nana starts looking for the book number*
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