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 Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 8:50 pm
Selpihe:
"Hmm," Black Cloak Number Forty-Two says. "Cadet at what military academy?"
Shi'ita & Desta:
When you arrive in the dungeons, you find The Professor scrawling on the wall in his own blood: he bit into his thumb to get at his own natural "ink." The soldiers are all trying to figure out what the scrawls mean. Neither of you can make out what it means, either.
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Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2012 8:52 pm
I dash up to the Professor's cell and bang my hand/paws against the bars, hoping to startle him. "What do you think you're doing?!" I yell out. I figure if I can startle him enough, then he'll tell me more of what I want to know out of fear. To add emphasis, I bare my fangs a bit and hiss.
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 3:48 am
Shi'ita looks at the four, notable the Professor for a minute. He wondered if the guy was just making notes and using the only medium he had on him, even though they didn't really mean anything to him, but that's how some notes were, right? Some only made sense to a few, or just the one writing them even. "We found stuff to eat and drink for you guys. I don't know a lot about other types of foods, so I hope they are fine."
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 8:34 am
Desta:
The Professor hardly even reacts to your banging.
"Calculations and notes," he replies. "I'm trying to figure out how to rectify my mistake."
Shi'ita:
The Professor does not acknowledge that you spoke, being too busy with his notes and Desta. The soldiers, however, rush to the cell doors, holding out their hands in anticipation of receiving food.
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 8:50 am
I tilt my head slightly with confusion before I drop down to all fours and sit in front of the cell, flicking my tail about. "Mistake?" I ask a bit softly. I knew what he was talking about, but I wasn't sure it was exactly a mistake...
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 3:20 pm
"The one in Alivil, in Omissar," I reply cheerfully.
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 8:05 pm
Shi'ita walks over before offering the drink then rice to the caged men. . "Here you are. I got some of this...one for each of you." he says meaning the mead, "and here's some rice."
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 8:49 pm
Desta:
"Yes, mistake," the Professor replies. "The serum should have brainwashed you. The transformation is a unique touch, so I won't bother trying to correct that, but I need to find out why your minds weren't altered to our specifications..."
Selphie:
"Ah, an Omissarian," the figure replies. "I am Aytigian. Or, I was. Aytig will soon fall if the Eleixandre is not stopped."
Shi'ita:
Each of the soldiers take their mead and rice and retreat to the cell beds, clearly contemplating how and when to consume these rations.
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 9:04 pm
I feel my lip curl up slightly in a snarl as I realize the Professor has every intention of doing this again. "You realize," I state flatly. "That I have no intention whatsoever of allowing you to try this ever again, right?"
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 10:00 pm
After letting the men have the food and drink, Shi'ita takes a step back, as he listens to the Professor. "I told you ... there is no such thing as perfect. Perfect does not exist. That is why it fails."
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2012 6:04 pm
Desta:
"I never said I was going to do it, I just wanted to figure out how, seeing as I have nothing better to do while in here," he replies.
Shi'ita:
"As for you," the Professor says, pointing his bleeding finger at you, causing some blood to fly onto your face. "I am not trying to be perfect; if I were, I would try to get rid of the transformation as well."
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2012 6:38 pm
"I'm sorry," I say. "I'd help but I'm not sure how much our small band can help. Even if a dragon is leading them!" I say cheerfully. Then I pause for a moment, think why would number forty-two would be here. "Why are you here anyway, or is it for my help?"
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2012 9:07 pm
My expression relaxes a bit as I understand the professors purpose and my tail begins to flick back and forth once more as I look at his meaningless calculations to me.
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2012 7:48 pm
Either out of stupid masocism or just determination, I go back and try to do more acrobatic moves. After all, one can't give up after failure!
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2012 9:00 pm
Selphie:
"I came to kill The Professor," Black Cloak Number Forty-Two replies. "Will you stand in my way, or will you allow it?"
Desta:
"Staring at it won't make you understand it," The Professor says as he continues to scrawl in blood.
Jasmine:
On the fifth floor, you find a chandelier to swing from! Kind of high up, though...
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