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| HellAvatar | Jan 10 2014, 06:49 PM Post #2506 |
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[Big MT] [Think Tank] Lavan finally flipped the last switch, turned on the last set of converters and wires, and looked up at the central pillar, the one that projected the entire pacification field in the Think Tank. "Come ooooon... Come ooooon... Please work!" Outside of the Think Tank, is was chaos as much as inside. Cess with his robotic scorpions has taken on the Enclave, and there was weapons fire everywhere as the armored troops attempted to repel enormous mechanized creatures. Then, without any warning, the shimmering blue field around the Big MT just... Fell. It flared mightily, and completely dissipated, allowing access into the facility by anyone, including Enclave reinforcements if they had any. But then, a huge ball of red energy shot into the air from the Think Tank, higher and higher into the sky through a hole just recently made, a self-contained ball of red light, an unknown origin of energy that trailed a tether after it to the very center of the Think Tank. When it reached the apex of its flight, just around where the shield went down, it exploded and sent waves of red light downward, all over the Big MT complex, waving through the air like makeshift threats, filling it with a red "glitter" that faded in seconds into pure energy waves. It was the pacification field. But instead of using the crystals to modulate the shield around Big MT, Lavan instead used the crystals to create an amplification matrix for the Pacifier field. Instead of the Pacification Field affecting a single structure within Think Tank, it now affected the ENTIRETY of Big MT, causing cease-fire from anything with a brain. Which did not affect the mechanical scorpions or the lobotomites, which continued fire, even when the Enclave found themselves completely incapable of even thinking of pressing the triggers on their weapons. Inside the Think Tank, Lavan jumped, throwing a fist into the air in victory. "YYYYYESSSSSS!!! IT WORKS!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! IT WOOOORKS! KLEIN, I TOLD YOU I AM NOT STOPPING THE PACIFICATION FIELD!!!" |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| GoldenSama | Jan 10 2014, 06:59 PM Post #2507 |
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[Big MT: Think Tank] Nanami watched as the crazy redhead finished the last bits of his plan and extended the pacification field all across Big MT. As she saw the Enclave turn and start to flee from the automated systems, roboscropions and lobotomites, an idea struck her. “That clever bastard.” Nanami whispered, and she turned and rushed into the room where Lavan and the Brains were waiting. Klein was, predictably, complaining about a ‘meat-sack’ saving them. The tall woman walked right past Klein and over to Zero. “Listen to me, Dr. Zero. It’s time for you to step up and take over the Think Tank. Klein is an idiot who is going to get you all killed.” Nanami told him flatly. “I RESENT that!” Klein complained. “Big MT is now wholly enveloped in your Pacification Field, but that is only a temporary solution. The Enclave has robots they can send in who won’t be affected – and they can always carpet bomb you from Vertibirds. The only way to truly protect Big MT is for you to help us.” Nanami rambled to Zero rapidly. “I have Securitrons from New Vegas. I’ll send a squadron of them here to act as mechanical guardians for the Think Tank. They won’t be affected by the field and can repel the Enclave’s future attempts at taking this place. In exchange, I need the Think Tank to build Pulse Rifles for the rebels to use. Pulse Rifles capable of deactivating Power Armor and Pylons. “ Zero’s eye screens blinked. “Well… yes, we could do that.” “Then do it.” Nanami huffed. She suddenly collapsed forward and grabbed onto the table. A day of combat, venom and being beaten by Horrigan and she was hardly able to remain standing. “I’ll be using the Auto-Doc.” |
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| HellAvatar | Jan 10 2014, 07:10 PM Post #2508 |
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[Big MT] [Think Tank] The moment Nanami ran into the room, Lavan was already right there. Before she arrived, he was jumping all around the room, whooping in victory and hugging everything in sight, including each of the jar-heads. Well... Except for Klein. Klein didn't get a hug. So when Nanami got into the room and started talking to Zero, Lavan was right there, hugging the living daylights out of her. Almost literally, considering how hurt she was. Then, he didn't let go of her, and instead steadied the girl when she almost fell over. "We did it, Nanami! And come on, let's get you to that auto-doc, see if it can fix you up. You sure about it though? Those saws and things inside those tubes look like they're used more for killing than surgery." He turned his head back to Klein. "You could have been great. Could still be, yeah, but you lost that right now. You could have helped us, been a part of things, but instead you ran to your room and hid like a coward, only coming out when the pacification field came back up. You could have been part of the moment when Big Mountain used its reserves to REPEL THE ENCLAVE, a nigh-impossible task, but you decided to stand aside and do nothing while the rest of the Think Tank made themselves into legends. Well, here you are. You're not a legend, THEY are. You have a lot of catching up to do... And maybe do something about that whining syndrome." He turned back to Zero, and still supporting Nanami with one arm, stuck out his other one. "I know you have a manipulator out there in your chassis somewhere, so stretch it out for an impromptu handshake. Zero, you're bloody amazing. Marvelous. You took charge when it needed to be done, and you did well in a position of command. So I agree with Nanami, you're the best pick for a leader now until Doctor Klein finally finds himself. I really appreciate all your help and trust. So shake on it. Shake on the fact that this isn't the last time we'll see another. Shake for "until next time", because this is definitely not "goodbye"." |
![]() Now becomes the the past in an instant — and everyone will eventually die! Destiny triumphs over human knowledge and goes mad! That is the way of things! I spit upon this frail, crazed, world! I spit upon the Second Law of Thermodynamics! ~ Desty Nova, Karmatron Theory Let them Label me! Let them swear and curse at me as I tug humanity like a bucking bull into the darkness of the unknown, revealing its secrets to the sane and driving them MAD! In ages long past, I shall be looked upon as a tyrant and a savior! As a savant and as a fool! My work shall advance humanity long past its time, throw it into the unknown future and force it to grow strong or FALL! Years from now, when I will inevitably be removed, my work shall continue to progress, because these things cannot be denied! Governments will publicly criticize my work, but privately conduct research that advances it! I shall imprint myself into the annals of history, among the stars that shine as brightly as Albert Einstein, Isaac Newton, Benjamin Franklin, Dmitri Mendeleev, Nikola Tesla, and countless others! My work will shine as brightly as any star, and I AM ITS CREATOR!!! ~ Desty Nova, Morality
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| GoldenSama | Jan 10 2014, 07:23 PM Post #2509 |
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[Big MT] [Think Tank] Nanami didn’t quite like being steadied by Lavan, but she was in no condition to argue with him. In truth her knees felt like jello, her back ached and she was sure she’d lost entirely too much blood for a person in one day. She just sighed and reluctantly leaned against him. “The auto-doc is better than bleeding out, which is my other option.” Nanami muttered with her eyes closed. The Think Tank brains, meanwhile, had all convened in the corner. After a moment, Klein let out a loud whining whimper and hurried out of the room like a child who had been denied dessert. Then Zero floated over to the others. “Alright. I’ll accept your deal on behalf of Big Mountain. You’ll have the Pulse Rifles, and on top of that, you all are always welcome here.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 10 2014, 07:23 PM Post #2510 |
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[Big MT] I don’t trust anyone except for Sarai, Chloe and Edda. Not you, not the rebels, not anyone.” He shook his head. “If you’d lived through that… you’d understand.” Chloe was quiet, staring at Eugene as Connor spoke....As if she was trying to read him...She didn't trust him either (that was obvious). Eugene then defended his actions....Chloe didn't buy it "You trusting Gallic makes you just as bad as everyone else around here...Or just a damn fool" Chloe said [....] “Not being useful in a fight isn't something you should be ashamed of... it's horrible enough we live in a world where being able to kill someone with your bare hands is considered a virtue...But there's other reasons to learn how to fight, too, outside of just learning to defend yourself.” "I w-would like to learn how to fight...Not just kill" Sarai said, following Edda closely. She knew how to kill but that's not what she wanted. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 10 2014, 07:25 PM Post #2511 |
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One Week Later -Panem Senate Headquarters- “So, why do you think Gallic has called this emergency meeting?” a young senator asked an older one. He had inherited his seat from his father, and while elections were, in theory, a thing in Panem, everyone was actually decided behind closed doors. It worked well for them. “Probably going to ask us to kick Autumn off his position. Can't do it by himself, be an uproar. Autumn's ancestors practically made the Enclave,” the older Senator said, “Granted, this Gallic fellow has roots in the making of the Enclave too... Yes, Gallic, old name around here. Shame the President doesn't have a kid, hate to see the name go.” “There's that Douglas woman who's always hanging around him,” the younger senator pointed out, “She had that son...” “Ahhh, not Gallic's, my boy,” the older senator said, a little drunk from some very excellent wine being served at the Senate. In fact, everything seemed particularly top notch. Gallic must really be trying to butter them up. Good enough food for a last meal. The older senator put his arm around the younger senator's shoulders, giving a conspiratory wink, “The father's some old backer of Gallic's. Hear she slept with him to get his support, you know. Then there came the kid, and the man buggered off, not wanting the responsibility.” The younger senator nodded, “I also heard... just rumors, you know, that President Gallic does have a kid...” “Oh that?” the older senator laughed, “Rubbish, pure rubbish. The figure of the Rebellion? Gallic's daughter? Hah! I doubt it.” The younger senator frowned, removing himself from the older man's arm, looking around, “Seems like everyone is here... Where's President Gallic?” A large television screen turned on, showing the President himself, who smiled, sitting behind a desk. The Senators quieted down, taking seats, several still eating or drinking as they sat down. “Senators, I'm sorry I can't be there in person. Something came up,” Gallic said, smiling softly, “I have a number of topics to discuss.” He leaned backwards, “About one week ago, Enclave forces made a raid on the pre-Flare research facility commonly known as the Big MT. While there we gained a number of impressive technology... One of which was a seemingly unimpressive satellite dish. “Gentlemen, ladies... As this is the last time we will ever talk, I feel like I should tell the truth. I am old. Much older then you think. I was alive before the Flare, I survived the chaos that came from it, saw humanity almost fall. I do not wish to see humanity fall again, and after decades and decades of watching the likes of you dig to an even deeper level of hell, I knew I had to do something before you finished what the Flare started.” Gallic's face was serious now, hands on the desk. There was a small noise in the Senate building. Locks were being engaged... the building was shutting down, going into lock down. “The Games you endorse are horrendous. The things you do, the things you get away with. In my time, such things would have brought revulsion. You would have been seen as no better then animals. I would have shut the Games down as soon as I could if I could do so... But you animals would stampede, would bring the entire farm down on yourself before you even considered behaving like humans. “A day before the Flare, a satellite was placed into orbit... Miraculously, it has survived. It was the first of it's kind, a weapon unlike any other. Capable of doing damage akin to that of a nuclear weapon... but with no fallout,” Gallic said, “And so, I formerly resign as President of Panem, and declare myself and those in support of me into a state of Rebellion. Any one who wishes to surrender will be given the chance to do so, and anyone is free to join my ranks. The Games will end, I promise this. I will build a better future for humanity. But you, Senators... You. No, you will be a demonstration. I considered letting your “constituents” take their revenge on you, but I needed something to show just what my weapon is capable of.” The screen shifted, showing a blueprint. A satellite, a rock... acceleration of the rock... “A rail gun...” the younger senator said, eyes wide. “You should have one minute to make peace with yourselves. Perhaps you will see some mercy in the next life. You certainly don't deserve it.” -Gallic's Headquarters- The feed went dead, and Gallic took a deep breath, staring straight ahead. Time. All his planning. Everything was going to happen very quickly now. Claire nodded to him, and he nodded back. She turned and left the room, giving Gallic a moment. He'd address those loyal to him soon, but first. He paused, then pulled out a small, battered case. He opened it up, looking at a picture he kept in it. He hadn't shown it to anyone, and only took it out when he really needed it. It was him, and a young woman with long black hair and red eyes. Familiar to him. Nanami looked so much like her mother, though he could see himself in the Rebel. That same determination in her eyes... Gallic closed the case, putting it back in his suit for now, tucking it in a safe place. This was going to end, one way or another, very soon. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 10 2014, 07:42 PM Post #2512 |
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[Mariposa Military Base] When Augustus Autumn had fled from Gallic’s office, he had claimed that he was heading to Raven Rock. It made sense. Raven Rock was his heavily fortified base, fairly far from the Capitol. It had many automated systems, laser turrets, Securitrons and all manner of traps and explosives. Yet it was a lie. Autumn was not fleeing to Raven Rock. He had no intention to. While it was the move that would make sense, he wasn’t here to hold off Gallic’s forces – he was aiming to wage a war to save the Enclave. He had instead gone to Mariposa. Although it was technically on soil claimed by the NCR, the flag of the bear did not fly there. Mariposa was securely within Autumn’s grasp. His most loyal and elite troops stood by, as did the deranged Dr. Richard Grey. “Gentlemen!” Autumn’s voice boomed over the loudspeakers. “I come to you with a heavy heart today. I have just received confirmation that Don Gallic has resigned as President, and destroyed the Senate with a rail gun strike from space.” Autumn sat behind his desk, speaking over the radio that broadcast to all of his forces. “This act of terrorism will not go unpunished. I hereby declare myself President for Life of the Enclave. The time has come for us to unleash our new and improved army.” He gave a sigh. Even a man as cruel and calculating as Augustus Autumn had some standards. “To those of you who have sacrificed your humanity so that we can preserve the Enclave we all love so very much… you have my deepest and eternal gratitude. And I pledge that your sacrifice over this past week shall not be in vain! This new army shall march over the earth and cleanse it of both rebel factions. Don Gallic and Nanami Nomura shall both die in agony, and their followers shall burn beneath our feet!” Autumn stood up and clenched his fist. “Now prepare yourselves, my army of Super Mutants! Prepare for the final battle!” [Rebel Base] Nanami stood in the middle of the training room, her crimson eyes shut tight. She had a quiver of arrows strapped to her back and her jet black bow clutched in her fists. She was in the middle of intense training, preparing herself for what she knew would be the final assault. At the edge of the room, a holographic projection of Gallic shot up from the ground and she immediately fired an arrow into it, breaking it apart into numerous small orange holographic squares. A moment later and there was another holographic Gallic, and Nanami again struck it down with an arrow before it could reach her. A third holographic Gallic and a third arrow killing it; but then she sighed and turned away, motioning for the person running the holographic projector to stop. “This isn’t helping. I fought Gallic before. He’s not going to die from some arrow.” Edited by GoldenSama, Jan 10 2014, 08:15 PM.
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 10 2014, 09:05 PM Post #2513 |
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Rebel Base Melanie was exhausted. She had been busy taking care of Galv for a week straight, not letting anyone else help. It was her job, considering he has been hurt protecting her. While he was getting better the girl was still worried, and thus spend her time making sure he was as comfortable as possible. But Melanie was still exhausted...And thus was currently trying to relax by lying in a tub of soapy water, closing her eyes and giving a sigh. She assumed Galv would be okay for a few minutes without her. [...] Kanna stood in the doorway leading to a courtyard, a cup of Kanna wasn't sure if she believed him, but decided to watch none-the-less. [...] Sarai was training as well...Well....More like learning to properly fight. She had asked for Edda's help in this endeavor, but somehow Chloe also decided to get in on the action... And now, for some reason she was about to spar with her. "Don't worry, i'll try not to break any bones!" Chloe joked, watching Sarai's terrified expression. "It's a joke! I'm just here to be a punching bag!" "I don't think I c-can knock you down" Sarai told her, taking a few steps back. She felt a bit funny standing outside with her short curly hair tied up in a large bun and dressed in training clothes, though Chloe was dressed pretty much the same (except for the fact that she refused to wear shoes). The girl decided to just ignore the embarrassment and do this. "Come at me" Chloe told her. |
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 10 2014, 09:13 PM Post #2514 |
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-Rebel Base- “Maybe it's the universe trying to tell you something,” a familiar voice said to Nanami, approaching her calmly. Old Man Sensei, the head of the Rebellion. “Nanami... there's something you need to see. Gallic broadcast it out on all channels... I think he wanted the NCR to see it too...” The old man sighed, and produced a small device, and played Gallic's message to the Panem Senate for her, waiting to see what her reaction would be. Erin sat on the ground, watching Jason spar. She didn't want to fight, she had done enough, in the Games... “How are you holding up?” Ethan asked, approaching Kanna now, glancing towards Jason, “He's getting the form down pretty quick.” “Trying to knock Chloe down is impossible for you,” Edda said, instructing the two girls, and presumably Connor, “Chloe is stronger then you. Most people you fight, Sarai, are going to be stronger then you.” Edda stepped forward, “The key is to use your opponent's strength against them. Let them knock themselves down.” He smiled, then beckoned to Chloe, shifting his feet. “Like this... Come at me Chloe. Give me your best shot,” Edda instructed. |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 10 2014, 09:22 PM Post #2515 |
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-Rebel Base- "You're gonna regret this" Chloe said in a singsong voice to Edda, coming at him with great speed. While she knew she had to hold back while fighting Sarai she could spar a bit more naturally with Edda. The girl went for his torso, aiming to knock him down with her strength. [...] “How are you holding up?” Kanna looked over to Ethan as he approached, the woman taking a sip of her coffee. "Better than I was expecting to be" she said "If I could just get a full night's sleep" Well, that's what Irish coffee was for. Jason gave a grunt as he was knocked back. Luckily he regained his footing and came at the other man, punching with a glowing fist |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 10 2014, 09:23 PM Post #2516 |
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[Rebel Base] Nanami turned towards the old man who had been such a mentor to her for so long and frowned at the expression on his aged face. When he produced the device and she heard the message, her red eyes snapped shut and she turned away from him. “… It doesn’t change anything. Gallic’s always been good at giving speeches. He’s also been good at killing people. With that kind of rail weapon in his hands, he’s too dangerous.” She paused for a moment, slowly turning back towards Old Man Sensei. “We have to strike now. If he turns that rail gun against us we’re finished. Luckily I’m sure Autumn will keep him preoccupied, at least for a little while.” Nanami sighed. “This is it. We get one shot at him…” Connor watched as Chloe and Sarai sparred. He flinched a little at the sight of his love and his friend engaged in combat, thinking back to some of their past tiffs, but he knew that it was just training and he doubted that Chloe would do any real damage. He hoped. “Well, these rebels sure know how to do it right.” Rica grinned as he stepped out from a door. He had a bottle of whiskey in one hand and a rather large gun in the other. The man smelled of both alcohol and gunpowder, and it was clear he had spent the day at the firing range. Edited by GoldenSama, Jan 10 2014, 09:24 PM.
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 10 2014, 09:40 PM Post #2517 |
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-Rebel Base- “I agree... that weapon is too dangerous in his hands... it's too dangerous in anyone's hands,” Old Man Sensei agreed, nodding his head. He knew Nanami was obsessed with killing Gallic... with ending his life... A dark path. “Nanami... whatever you do... remember,” her mentor said, placing a hand gently on her shoulder, “Remember the good... Don't drop to his level... Gallic is your father. His blood runs through you. A child killing a parent will never end well...” Ethan frowned as Rica entered, ignoring him and turning back to Kanna. “Should try tiring yourself out before going to bed,” Ethan suggested, with the slightest suggestion of a smirk, “Have you had breakfast yet, by the way? I'm sure I could scrounge something up for us.” Edda just smiled as Chloe charged at him. He moved just slightly to the right, moving his hand up so it moved along Chloe's arm, pushing her just slightly to her left, before he stepped backwards. “Come on now Chloe, I thought you were attacking me,” Edda said, smirking now. |
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| GoldenSama | Jan 11 2014, 03:45 PM Post #2518 |
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[Rebel Base] Nanami closed her eyes when she felt his hand on her shoulder. She knew he was trying to help her. He had always tried to guide her away from the idea of vengeance… but she had spent so long obsessed with it. “Nothing ends well.” Nanami shook her head. “Whatever Gallic claims, his crimes are too numerous. I’ve got blood on my hands, that I know… but there’s rivers of blood at his hands. Gallic and Autumn both have to go down. It’s the only way we have a future.” |
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| Crystal Rose | Jan 11 2014, 06:50 PM Post #2519 |
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Rebel Base Chloe came at Edda, feeling him move her arm and move out of her way. She stumbled to the side but caught herself before she could fall. “Come on now Chloe, I thought you were attacking me,” "You think you're soooooo funny" She said with a grin, turning on her heel and bringing her leg up to try and kick him. While she wasn't particularly tall the girl but her kick was VERY strong. [...] Melanie sat in the tub for a few minutes for she decided to climb out...She knew she couldn't stay in here forever. The girl dried off and wrapped up in a towel. She stood for a moment, staring into the mirror. She looked a lot more tired than she did before all of this began...But that was to be expected. She hadn't felt truly safe for a long time... The girl splashed some water on her face and decided to get dressed. She decided that today she would stay with Galv for awhile and perhaps train with her dad... She needed to get ready. [...] Kanna looked to Rica, noting his bullet wounds. "Remind me to not let you train Melanie" “Should try tiring yourself out before going to bed,” Kanna raised her brow and grinned at Ethan. "Was that a double-entendre?" she asked, pausing as Ethan mentioned breakfast. Her stomach growled. "Breakfast would be good, something that goes well with whiskey" |
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| AGodofIrony | Jan 13 2014, 06:12 PM Post #2520 |
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-Rebel Base- Old Man Sensei sighed, knowing that Nanami was determined to get her revenge on Gallic, no matter the cost. “A revolution that is built on the dead is not one that will last...” he said simply, “Just remember... you can not kill simply because of your hate. That's just continuing the cycle.” When Chloe kicked Edda moved backward. With a different foe he would have tried to grab the foot at it's arc and then push, but trying to grab the foot of someone who was super strong would have ended badly for him. Instead he waited until Chloe's foot was at the top of it's arc, then moved forward and attempting to push it up even further, trying to destabilize Chloe and knock her down! Galv was lying on a bed, taking a few deep breaths. He was feeling much better then he had been a week ago. The Auto Doc at the Big MT had helped immensely, and Melanie's TLC had done pretty much the rest. She hadn't left his side for most of the time, even eating by his bed with him. He felt strong enough to try and get up, but he wanted to wait until Melanie came back, so she could see him... “It's whatever you want it to be,” Ethan told Kanna with a small smile, then held out his arm, “Shall we head to the kitchens then? I'm sure I can make something for you and I.” |
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