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The troll nodded solemnly.

"Neither can i pretty maiden, neither can I. As for why it is bothering me...........it was a riddle posed to me by my father in law to be, as a test to win his daughter's hand...12 years ago. Ever since then I have pondered, I have read, I have travelled in search for an answer so that I might wed my love.


"And thus you came to me!" the good doctor remarked. She laughed. He was a real simpleton that poor fool. She loved to bring him out once in a while, let him met other patients and rekindle that persistent and amusing hope in him. Love! Such a ridiculous notion really and marriage even more so! In the end all it is, is a contract between two individuals signed before the authorities. And before you knew it you were left with a hord of offspring to feed. Which reminded her, how was her new patient, Sakaru, doing?

Dr. Rose turned around to watch Sakaru's monitor. His reactions were normal, and she would usually have led him on by escalating the situation, but tonight she felt like experimenting a little. Time to mess around a little!


"I now pronounce you husband and wife!"

Delfino was dressed in white, Sakaru in a black tux. They were standing in a garden, behind them was a castle and forest. On chairs stretching for at least 50 rows sat many many people, none of whom they recognised. A ripple of surpressed laughter went through the crowd.

Someone very close by whispered to them,

"I said you may now kiss the bride!" the priest smiled at them.

The demon roared with pain and anger. Frustrated he tried his best to step on Dunsinare. The second giant monster also swung a hit at the little midget but missed and hit his fellow demon instead. A fight ensued.

The doctor rolled her eyes. "Demons! They have the intelligence level of a sparrow. Why does the programming still not work? ............. perhaps we need more data on demons. Well never mind. We'll just have to pick another fun little plot for our tragic hero. Hmmmmmm...."


"Mop boy mop!"

A rugged looking man spit a final goodbye to him as he left. In Dunsinare's hands he'd left a mop, and a bucket. The floor was wooden, and it was..........moving! It was rocking up and down, up and down. Outside the small round window waves could be seen going up and down the ship. He was in fact on a ship. A perfectly legal pirate ship. He'd been given one of the worst jobs onboard. Clean out the cattle and pigsties, and of course mopping.

((Well. I am not 100% sure, but I think, that if the character remembers being placed in the machine and remembers the past scenes, then he or she should learn quite quickly, that something is really wrong?))
Keevia looked around himself, but didn't see anyone. The voice came from everywhere. And it was genderless, just like his masters voice. But it still sounded different...somehow. It didn't sound like a human voice. And he was sure, that if his master would have talked about himself, he would not use words like ''we'', plus the thing kind of told him already, who h-, it, is. Or should he say ''they'' about this so called ''allmighty power''?
Keevia closed his eyes, trying to find a question.
Yes, he understood suddenly I am quite sure, that I am still in that machine, he let himself get used to that idea for a second Only two things left to know - is master somehow mixed in all this and why the hell is this place so real! I know, how to determine dreams, I have been escaping nightmares, before they even start. This whole thing is chaotic, like a dream, but- he closed his eyes, or what he believed to be his dream-his-eyes ((as we all know, in dreams were you are someone, not just a floating viewpoint and you have your mind there exist two pair of eyes - ones are your dream-yous eyes, the ones you see the dream with and others are real-yous eyes, which are closed and sleeping k? =D )) Seems this one is very real and I can't get out of it. Creepy. His real-me's eyes flinched a few seconds, then Keevia looked around again. He would have liked to see, where the voice was coming from. If it was not associated with any point near him and was really coming everywhere, then it seemed, like he was staring at the owner of the voice, without an option to turn away and at the same time was ignoring the so called ''allmighty power''.
That's easy. I just have to stop ignoring him...I mean it...I mean them. And answer that question. Why is it so hard to say things like ''What's my mothers maiden name?'' or ''What I ate for breakfast?'' If it is a dream...
But it is a very realistic dream, as I said before.
Wait. What if this is a test, placed before me by master? Gods, I made a fool of myself in that bar! Keevia let out a sigh What if I'd ask them, if this whole thing is a test done by my master? More like a trap... But that question is something I will find out in near future. It is not that important. Until I am not hundred percent sure I'd probably try to act like he expects me to...in case master is really somehow mixed into it. Yes. So, what to ask? he glanced in the light again: ,,In the end all lifes important questions fade and only one will stay. It's answer we will all find out, some sooner or later and some in more painful way, but still we trouble ourselves with that thought through our whole life. What happens-'' he paused for a second, thinking about how to set words in that sentence bette ,,-with the soul, after the body has died?'' In the beginning he was just going to say ''after death'', but that didn't seem quite...
Could have done better, but that really is an important question.

(For the confusion, you silly gaggle. ;D)
What a lovely dress, Delfino mused as she looked at her new attire. Too bad she didn't know the person, too. This wasn't her wedding. The style wasn't hers', the people she did not know, and yet, when the groom had already rejected her, a spark of sadness welled up within her. That was how some of the suitors would look at me...another part of her gathered its bearings. "That's not a problem. I was just about to leave myself.." She turned to the priest, offering him a bow from the waist. Then she turned to the audience. "I'm sorry, but this is not for us. This is the first time we have seen each other and it goes against my principals. Farewell."
Wings began fluttering, lifting the "bride" into the air. The mind was made up; I'm going to leave.

Sakaru felt bad for the poor girl. But at the same time. This wasn't right...No way. No how. He thought of calling her back but hesitated and stood there watching her fly away. God she was Beautiful. There was no mistaken that...

((Where did lovely DeFig-nut go? D: ))

(SO sry for temp absence ppl sweatdrop . Dn't really have an excuse besides the words "my brain left me friday evening and didn't get back home until monday, since then we've been treating his hangover and scolding him about the tatoos" xp . Allright anyways I am back on track and ready to go biggrin

Oh and as for your question WolfVs.Wolf it's really up to you whether, or how much, you want your character to remember of the doctor and the machine or the other scenarios. It just depends on how you want to play it.I really don't mind =)