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 Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 3:08 pm
He ran his fingers over the seat of the Zoid as though he were petting a small cat rather than an enormous metal moster... His eyes were closed but he fought away the tug of sleep...
His eyes opened at the memory of -her- face... It had been a long time... a tark smile twisted at his lips... and he ran his hand over the seat again... 'Don't worry Mother... I'll see her again...we could...even send her a message...'
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Posted: Thu Nov 16, 2006 9:29 pm
A small buzz came over the zoids com-links was open.
"It has been a while... But I have never been far. I'm always watching you... always." The demonic voice mocked over the link. A dark chuckle followed the voice.
Around the desert area no zoid could be seen, not even on the radar. The origin of the message was unknown. This was how the Judge liked it. This brought out fear in most of her victims. But this one was special, someone she had messed with for a long time. That was rare as most died after encounters.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 6:02 pm
He licked his lips and ran his hand over the seat again...
"Mother says she misses you...." he answers... his voice dropping to a near monotone... his eyes gone wider but staring at nothing...or rather...as though he could stare a hole though the Zoid...through the world itself and see the face that belonged to the voice...and perhaps he could in the back of his mind... in some dark corner of his mind.
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2006 8:01 pm
"I'm sure she does love. I miss her too." A vid screen appeared in the cockpit revealing the 'face' behind the voice. Two red eyes cut through the darkness like a thin blade through flesh, the mask grinning as if it knew something dark about anyone who dark look upon it. Nothing else was visible about this person but her wild snow white hair with crimson tips, like blood dabbed on each end. But other than that, the black cloak masked everything else.
"How has mother been doing?" The voice was smooth, casual, and very dark. Completely inhuman. She was well aware of where 'mother' really was... but her goal was to pry at this one's head. This one was special.
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 6:23 am
He runs his hand once more over the seat....deliberate...
He tips his head as though listening intently...and then turns those empty grey-green eyes up to meet the eery red ones...
"She says... What you did...made her who she is today..." His nose crinkles...
"She says.... Birth...and rebirth are equaly painful... and both together... were enlightening...but she -won't- ever explain to me... sometimes I think she likes you best..."
he reaches down and pulls a delapidated plush bunny up into his lap and pets its ear... echoes of how young he really is...
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Posted: Sun Nov 19, 2006 12:42 pm
"You know that's not true, Mother doesn't talk to me anymore. She talks to you, you are special."
The screen hissed and the picture became fuzzy for a moment. Wherever the zoid was, it was moving, changing its location. The reasons unknown.
Once it resumed its normal picture the Judge begun again.
"You have to make her see you are special, make her love you most. There is no hope if you do not make her."
The Judge leaned back and chuckled.
"That's why I did what I did, I made her love me."
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Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 2:27 am
He clutched the plush to his chest tighter for a moment and they were for a moment no longer distant...focused on the screen..
"I'm TRYING!" He snaps...
"I can't find answers in the Shell's you leave behind! You keep -breaking my toys!-"
He brandishes the toy towards the screen in a moment of child's rage... before lening back into the seat and folding his legs in a lotus position...eyes neutral...
"I found some you missed though..." he smirks...
"I found Opah and a mouse..."
((Opah being one of his 'names' for Ryu's charicter's multiple personalities))
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Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 7:15 pm
The Judge let Gaara throw his tantrum without a word. Though the mask wouldn't show it, she was in fact smirking with pleasure.
"You found one I missed did you? Hmm, will you tell me more about this 'Opah' and his mouse? "
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 2:45 am
"Say please.... It's....polite" He says running his hand over the ear of his plush as though he were petting some small animal.
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