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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 1:38 am
"You might be happy to hear it's going to be destroyed. Broken, gone, forever. " KB hit the reforming block a couple of more times, a bit annoyed by the thing. For whatever reason it was reforming, KB couldn't tell. After all, he knew nothing of the demon child before him. "See this block? Think of this, just not becoming a block again. That's what the Dojo is going to be. Nothing but dust. Less then dust really." KB rambled, giving the block a swift kick. To overcome a re-occurring problem, one could either destroy the source, or they could try using a different style. "Yep. Destruction my friend. Keeps pesky things like this from coming back." He advised, nodding to the sand block. KB wasn't really trying to make Eecheb a diciple of destruction, but rather he understood the constant annoyance of something that just kept coming back.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 1:47 am
Eecheb: >.> | Oh? How do you know that?
*Telling Eecheb of things going on outside of his dreamscape might only make him more aware. Then again, if he didn't even remember when he woke up, did it really matter? Then again, if he later found out that the dojo had been destroyed, it might trigger a memory of the talk he and KB were having now. Of course the sand would return back to it's original shape again, almost as if to spike KB and his efforts, but then again it was doing the exact same thing to Eecheb too, so he wasn't exactly being singled out. If KB was too forceful with the block, he might get a few particles of sand in his mouth. For one reason or another Eecheb knew what sand tasted like, and so if KB was unfortunate enough to get a few bits in his mouth, he'd taste the sour taste of it aswell as the texture. Eecheb had seen a few things destroyed here and there in the citadel, most of the time oddly it had been lamp posts*
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 1:54 am
"Well!" He said through clenched teeth as he smashed the sandblock, obviously getting angry. Indeed he felt the texture of the sand in his mouth, grinding about in his teeth like stale bread of some sort. It didn't taste too good either, especially considering KB was used to eating wet foods such as fresh flesh. "I know, because I've willed it to be so." He finished, taking a moment to stop and watch Eecheb. Not that he needed a rest, but hitting a sandblock over and over was pointless especially now that he had sand in his hair. Shrugging, he took his tie into his hand and began to play with it. "Anyhow. Just remember Eecheb, everything can be destroyed...just sometimes it takes a little more than your fists. Anyhow, do me a favor and wake up kay?" KB raised a brow, smiling to Eecheb as he made the request. He was unsure as to how Eecheb would react, given the state of things. Perhaps Eecheb would awake and KB would be punted away, or perhaps a new dream would start. Or maybe, Eecheb would simply wonder what the hell drugs KB was on.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 2:09 am
Eecheb: >.> | You've willed it to? What does that mean?
*Eecheb had little experience with willing things to happen, though he did have some. When he had forced energy into his fist so that he could punch and break the lock to the jewlery store in the west, he had willed the power to his hand. But just the phrase really, to "will" something to happen, he just wasn't used to hearing the term. After KB stopped hitting the sand block, it would reform into the same shape as before. Eecheb would continue to listen to KB speak and rant as he played with his tie. The words " everything can be destroyed" would probably stick with him though even if everything else didn't. Eecheb also still didn't seem aware that he was asleep, when KB told him to wake up. As far as Eecheb knew, he was up. How else could he be talking to KB if he wasn't? As for what KB was on, Eecheb could only wonder. He knew nothing of the world of drugs, there was no reason to know about them anyhow, at least at for now*
Eecheb: >.> | Huh? What do you mean wake up? I'm awake now.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 2:15 am
"Oh come now. I hate to burst your bubble, but if you were awake wouldn't your parents be running around here somewhere? I mean someone has to take care of you, Mastema's never seemed the type to take in stray orphans." KB stated. In a sense, he was purposefully leading the conversation that way. He hoped that asking Eecheb of something that wasn't there might either wake him up, or cause him to summon them forth in some form by thinking of them. By better gauging the number of occupants in the Citadel, KB would have a better idea of it's inner-workings. Though, with the destruction of the Dojo imminent KB was uncertain as to whether or not he truly wanted to destroy the Citadel. There was no real point in doing so aside from the removal of Mastema. One man who would cause everything about him to fall, essentially.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 2:27 am
Eecheb: >.> | Ya, I guess... But mom is sick so that's why she isn't here. Thanatos is around sometimes but not all the time and, well... you know, he is always doing something so I just do what ever I want really.
*Eecheb seemed to emphisize "he" when speaking to KB. More than likely Eecheb was talking about Mastema. The boy had only called him "dad" all of maybe three times in his lifetime and "papa" only once when Nana had taught him and Trilla the two letters and had gotten them to say them fast enough to make the work. Otherwise Eecheb didn't really refure to Mastema much, but he knew that was the name of the man. His father figure, who quite frankly wasn't doing anything all too fatherly for him. Eecheb had even said he could do what ever he liked, and generally that was the truth. He could go most anywhere, and do any number of things to amuse himself. Unless Eecheb got in trouble for doing something he'd never know it was wrong, so until such a road block was placed infront of him, he really could do what ever he wanted, as could his siblings*
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 2:43 am
KB had, and always would live by the philosophy that the little things when added together or taken apart could tell you everything. In this case, Eecheb referred to Thanatos in the context of family. It wasn't a secret, but KB knew quite well that the father of Thanatos was none other than Mastema. Of course, the boy could be referring to adoptive family, but such a chance seemed quite slim. It seemed that this boy had peaked KB's interest greatly.
Eecheb hinted slightly at the dismissive nature of Mastema, which wasn't all too surprising. Only if the child offered some use, would Mastema even consider him worthy of time, at least that's what KB assumed. He'd alsways believed Mastema to be a wonderful evil, though in recent times his confidence in Mastema had wavered, and now, it had simply been snuffed out altogether.
"Well, I'm sorry to hear about your mother. I do hope she gets well soon." He said, thinking to himself for a moment. It wouldn't really make sense to ask Eecheb if he knew his mother's name. KB had never had a mother of his own, but in many societies and shopping malls he'd come to notice that children often either didn't bother to know, or simply didn't call their parents by their first names early on in life. "So, you do whatever you wish. That must be an amazing amount of freedom, given the size of the grounds your father owns, and the vastness of the tunnels below. It's a shame that you're not allowed to venture outside though, to see things like the destruction of the Dojo. I don't know about you, but I love to see bothersome things destroyed...and not get back up." KB had said, as he nodded to the sandblock. Eecheb seemed to have an aggressive nature, though probably not malicious. So far KB had kept the conversation to objects, things that wouldn't feel. If no one had taught Eecheb destroying things was wrong, the boy would probably grow to view the destruction of items as casual if not entirely acceptable. KB hoped to reinforce this attitude, to a degree.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 4:22 pm
*some of what KB said confused the boy, for he knew not of any tunnels in his home. Merely the streets above and the buildings, which were his playground. Though KB was right, it was an amazing amount of freedom, that he and his siblings had. An entire city was their playground and in it they could do as they pleased. Eecheb didn't really realize just how lucky he was, though he nodded a bit in thanks when KB had wished his mother well. Very few knew that it was Nana who was married to Mastema, and Eecheb didn't really seem to share any visual traites with him. That probably meant he took after his mother in appearance, maybe. In which case, one might assume that she were some kind of succubus or demon, given some of Eecheb's appearance. Eecheb would finally speak to KB a moment later*
Eecheb: >_> | Ya, thanks... but-- | What tunnels? Actually... what are tunnels? I've been outside before, to that dojo place you said isn't there anymore. I bet I can see it from here, but... I don't want to right now.
*Looking back to the block of sand it was as if he truly understood the desire to destroy something, utterly and completely. He'd be sure to destroy that block of sand one day, it just wouldn't be now. KB was right about the aggressivenes, but he might be wrong about it not being at least at times malicious. After all, Eecheb did once try to smother Micha in his sleep. It was out of jealousy and he truly wanted his brother dead. The only thing that stopped him, was apparently Micha's first potential show of power. That and a sturn talking to by Mastema afterwards. Eecheb did do a lot of damage to things around the citadel, including himself. The latter of the two was something Eecheb didn't like all that much, but being hurt was never fun. Otherwise, not only had he not been told destroying things wasn't wrong, but it had been shown to him just how fun destroying things could be. This of course being one of the earlier things he'd learned in life. Matter of fact it was nearly the children's first birthday, there were only a few more days until then. Half of their lives had been playing, some learning, and the rest sleeping and eating, with some affection thrown in here and there from both parents. Eecheb hadn't confirmed nor denied that Mastema was his father, he didn't really like to talk about him. Mostly due to an inncident when he was with Thanatos and Mastema told the boy to simply leave his brother in the streets. Since then Eecheb had distanced himself from Mastema, more so*
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 4:45 pm
"Tunnels. They're holes, underground. Though I suspect that your home wouldn't have many tunnels. Rather, Mastema has probably built buildings down underground. Anyhow, all that aside... It's a shame to hear that some of your family isn't around as often as they should. If you don't mind Eecheb, I'd like to stick around for a bit. I think you have a lot of potential, that is, I can see you doing great things." KB said, not really minding his words being long and drawn out. Though Eecheb was only a boy, he grasped the conversation well enough to understand the point. The more KB learned of the boy, the more he'd learn to understand the personality of the boy. Eecheb was proving quite promising, and KB thought Mastema a fool for having not yet put such a useful specimen to work. After all, the neglect would grow only contempt, for Eecheb clearly didn't seem bound to become a subordinate such as Than.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 5:00 pm
Eecheb: >.> | Oh.... well I've never seen any buildings under ground before. What would they be used for anyways?
*Who was this K-Blob guy anyhow, and how did he know so much about the stuff in the citadel? Eecheb had never seen him around ever, but then again he had never met everyone in the citadel. But-- if KB was a member of the citadel, and talking to him though he'd never seen him before, and-- Well it confused Eecheb greatly, he shook his head a bit to rid himself of it. Hearing that he held potential, and could be seen doing many great things made Eecheb feel a bit empowered. Such things hadn't been said to him by Mastema, though if they had been the boy would probably not distance himself quite so much. To feel useful and to have pourpose was what he needed. Still, Eecheb was starting to question who this KB really was, and that was a good thing. Suddenly the boy shrunk back a little, the thunderous roar of a monster could be heard, as if trumpeting the arrival of some other worldly thing*
Eecheb: .___. | Hmmn...
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 5:13 pm
KB didn't seem phased by the roar. He just casually glanced over his shoulder, curious as to what may be coming to eat him. It made sense for Eecheb to question KB's arrival, though KB doubted things had changed much since his last visit to the Citadel. Indeed, Mastema hardly seemed the sort to make any relevant changes to the buildings. "Well, knowing Mastema, he's probably hurting people down there. Either that or making more people like Thanatos. That seems to be Mastema's way... he prefers to strap someone down and poke them as opposed to actual fighting. He'd call it thinking smart, I call it cowardice. People like that often hide their weakness behind such masks, hoping to use their head as a way to make you think them powerful." KB smiled, looking back to the boy now. Perhaps the boy would follow the subject of Thanatos, which might prove amusing. There was also the fact that KB had essentially called Mastema weak, which was also a bit odd. That aside, he didn't seem to be discussing Eecheb's potential any further at the moment.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 5:28 pm
Proto: *looking up once again from.... well whatever it was he was doing, Proto became aware that someone else was near. He hadn't been able to perceive KB in any shape or form, but Ka'rinth was another story; Proto felt threatened. cautiously reaching for his SMG, Proto readied for any kind of ambush. He was also feeling rather uneasy with Mugiri's little spectacle*
*Mastema observed the opening of these gates of hell and simply looked and listened. Once again, Mastema seemed ill phased by it. Was Mastema such a resolute being that the face of hell didn't frighten him?* You are one of perhaps a dozen in this area capable of opening such gates. Lucifer, Satan, Belial, whatever you want to call him has no significance to me. I have seen much worse than some physical place can show me..... You want so much to find the power that can make you overcome it then? Perhaps there is hope for you after all.....
*In the confines of Eecheb's mind, the thunderous roar was but a prelude to his arrival* I have watched this conversation go on long enough, apparition. *In a swirl of bloody feathers seemingly conjured up from nothingness, Mastema would step forward, red eyes beaming with a fiery glow. He would make his way over to Eecheb and KB. Unlike KB however, Mastema was an experienced telepath and if necessary would manipulate Eecheb's mind for his purposes* Leave here immediately..... I will not stand by to watch you once again try to influence this citadel.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 5:33 pm
*Just what was set to arrive, who knew for certain, but Eecheb didn't seem to like the roar very much. It might sound fami8liar to KB, something similar to the roar that Omega produced at times. It seemed to bother Eecheb so much that he was starting to pay less and less attention to what KB was saying, though bits and pieces were getting through. Hearing the name Thanatos got his attention, then Mastema being called weak. Nothing Eecheb had seen really played to that so far, of course Mastema had abilities far beyond that of Eecheb. Upon Mastema's arrival Eecheb jumped a little as if surprised to see him. In fact it was making Eecheb a little more lucid, and not only that but silent*
Eecheb: .__.,
*In the waking world, Eecheb had curled up into a ball to keep warm, since he was still atop his bed. He'd shiver a bit, and like Thanatos would strech over a wing to use like a blanket*
Eecheb: ~_~ | Hmnmgn...
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 5:39 pm
KB would giggle, happily. "Won't stand by and watch? I thought you just said you were watching me converse with your son. No matter, the boy isn't as ignorant as he may seem. He'll come to understand things, given time." Mastema didn't worry KB, at all. He was completely beyond the reach of Mastema in nearly every way. In fact, the only reason KB hadn't tried to enforce things was because he didn't want to force Eecheb's mind. After all, the boy was of better use free than enslaved. "Come now Mastema. Prove to the boy my words are true. Prove to your son that you are weak, that you hide behind the wall and come out only when in the mind of a child. No matter, I'm sure you'll erase any evidence that this ever happened." Turning his attention to Eecheb, he spoke to the boy instead of Mastema. It seemed he valued the boy's opinion over that of his father. "He's going to destroy your brain little one." He warned.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2006 5:39 pm
Mugiri closed his chest. The eye scar seemed to be crying blood. Blood also came from his ears and out of under his eyepatch. He was gasping for air, and almost fewll to his knees. "I'd like to control it." He stared into Mas's eyes using every ounce to not fall into unconsciousness. "Like you control this dome."
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