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The Fallout Games; Act III
Topic Started: Mar 12 2012, 06:02 PM (34,688 Views)
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[Conference Room C6]

Nanami narrowed her eyes. She was not happy about this… but fire or no fire, she would kill Don Gallic now.

She rushed forward, using a massive burst of water to extinguish the flames that roared towards her. She spun around, and tried to deliver a massive glob of water at Gallic’s face, hoping to drown him!
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-Conference Room C6-

“Come on now Nanami, you can't touch me with the pylons down!” Gallic laughed, slashing with his sword, his telekinesis countering the water ball thrown by Nanami.

“I have powers beyond you Nanami!” Gallic yelled. He dropped the sword in his left hand, holding his hand up, grabbing Nanami and pinning her to the wall, holding her up with his telekinesis.

“I'm almost ashamed, really...I had hoped you would have gained at least one of my abilities. Telekinesis...regeneration...Hmmm...maybe you have some Persuasion though...People seem to like you,” Gallic said, seeming also idle despite the the alarms sounding in the distance, the gunfire and chaos outside the room.

“But really...this ice and water...Unfitting really, for a daughter of mine,” Gallic said. He flexed his right hand now, fire bursting from his palm, crackling in the air, “You must have gotten it from your mother's side of the family.”

He sighed a little, then brought his right hand forward, sending a blast of fire at Nanami while keeping her pinned!
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[Conference Room C6]

Nanami was pinned against the wall. She had at least one broken rib, and several deep cuts. She had lost a lot of blood, and despite her best attempts – despite all her hatred and all her training, she could not kill Don Gallic.

“But really...this ice and water...Unfitting really, for a daughter of mine,” … “You must have gotten it from your mother's side of the family.”

Nanami growled. She was angry. She looked up, glaring at Gallic and struggling to break free of his telekinetic hold.

“I… am not… your daughter! I AM NOT!” Nanami shouted, and suddenly she managed to break free of the telekinesis just as the flames came at her. She narrowly avoided them, falling to the ground.

She looked up at him, and all of her anger seemed to congeal. She growled, and threw a punch at him. She was much too far away to connect…

… but to her surprise, a bright ball of flames shot from her first, flying towards Gallic!
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-Conference Room C6-

Gallic's eyes widened in surprise as Nanami broke free of his telekinetic hold. Despite this, he looked...almost proud.

Then she threw a punch, fire bursting from her fist, taking Gallic by surprise as it hit him in his face. He yelled, his face burning briefly as he brought it under control.

He breathed heavily, his face healing though from the wound, soon bringing it back to his usual self.

“I see...perhaps you just need proper coaxing then,” Gallic laughed, holding up his hands.

He focused, telekinesis coming at Nanami, slashing at her with invisible gashes, stabbing at her, all the while fire burning around the two, casting an odd glow upon the proceedings.

“I am your father, Nanami. Perhaps it was because you lacked the firm hand of your father that you are so defiant now,” Gallic said idly as he watched his daughter bleed from his own will, “But know this...I will not kill you. Not if I absolutely have to. But I will break you first. I will build you back up in my own image. It's ironic, almost. Your will is one reason I want you to work for me...”
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[Conference Room C6]

Nanami had failed.

The one and only goal she had in life was to exterminate Don Gallic; and she had failed.

She was laying on the ground, feeling the sting of his the slashes as they cut into her flesh. She was bleeding, and she was broken. She did not have the strength to stand, or the strength to resist him.

“I am your father, Nanami.
“But know this...I will not kill you.
But I will break you first.
I will build you back up in my own image.


Those words hurt Nanami as much as anything. He had won, and yet he would not let her die in shame and failure. He would make her live with her failure. It was the cruelest fate she could imagine.

“I’ll… kill… myself… before I’ll… become… you…”
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-Conference Room C6-

“I’ll… kill… myself… before I’ll… become… you…”

“No. You won't,” Gallic said, staring down at Nanami. “You will wait, see if you can't kill me still. I know you won't stop trying. You'll try to get the upper hand still. It won't work... But no daughter of mine would just kill herself.”

He held up his hand, one of his swords coming back to it, “It doesn't seem you can heal like me, but I will be sure to give a reminder of what happens when you defy me...”

Gallic stepped towards Nanami, holding the blade menacingly.
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Conference Room 6C

With all the elements flying around the room, it wasn't surprising that the structural integrity of the room wasn't all that sound anymore. All sorts of sounds were filtering through cracks and damaged walls: gunshots, chaos, secondary explosions and metallic clanging as things fell from what used to be the prime pylon, and a strangely mounting sound, almost like a loud squeal...

"...eeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWW!!!"

With a loud crash, a body suddenly blasted through one of the walls, and a smoking figure of a red-haired man came flying straight past Gallic and his victim, bouncing a few times on the floor and slamming into the opposite wall hard enough to send cracks running along it.

Once the dust settled a bit, the sight of a red-haired guy in smoking clothing imprinted upside-down in one of the walls was revealed, and the guy coughed twice before flopping to the ground from his wall-imprint.

"... Ow."

Slowly, he stood up, shaking his head as he shook off something that used to be a backpack off his shoulder.

"That... Was the longest flight time I had so far. This needs to be recorded..."

Shaking his head, he simply dove into his backpack, pulling out two long, slightly curved wrappings, and slung them over his shoulder by a belt attached to the wrappings. Shaking himself, he then proceeded to brush off dust from his clothing, tapping it all over to make sure he removed a lot of the stains.

"Hmmm... Now, where exactly did I end u-..."

He paused, then finally looking in the direction of Gallic and Nanami, and his face blossomed into recognition.

"Do-nny Ga-lly!!! Oh, what fortunes must be throwing us into the same chamber together so often! JUST the man I wanted to see!"
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~ 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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With a thunderous explosion, the wall burst open, and an idiot seemed to appear right out of nowhere. He was babbling about something, but Nanami neither knew or cared what he was muttering to himself.

She saw him turn around and speak to Gallic, but she simply tried to prop herself up. She was bleeding from the mouth and it was difficult for her to speak, but she tried to anyway.

“Get out you fool…” Nanami sputtered. “G-ough!”

Nanami coughed up a rather large amount of blood, and collapsed onto the ground.
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-Conference Room C6-

Gallic planned for many things. He was a master of moving people around like they were chess pieces, putting himself into situations that benefited him.

But Gallic was not all knowing. He couldn't plan for anything, but at least he could react to most changes and situations.

However, Lavan crashing into a room and smashing into the wall wasn't something he had considered.

He glanced towards Lavan, not looking worried, simply...curious...

“...Ahhh...yes. I remember you now,” Gallic said, “Took me a moment to place you.”

He swung his sword idly, keeping one eye on Nanami still as he looked over Lavan. “I did say I would kill you personally if you won the Games. You didn't, so I have no reason to talk to you. This is a family matter. Leave, and I won't bother killing you.”
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Lavan grinned.

"Yeah, who knew? Oh, just out of curiosity, how is Autumn doing these days? Has he invented a new shade of puce yet? If not, please tell him that I was in personal contact wiht you right now. I think it will brighten his day IMMENSELY!"

He paused then for a moment, tapping his head in wonder.

"Wait, I know there's something else that I... RIGHT! Right! I remember! YOU! Donny Gally! Where's Old Man Pibb? Don't lie now, liars are bad boys and don't get gifts from Santa. Just in case you didn't know."

He let out a breath, and suddenly rubbed his shoulder with his free arm, the other still busy holding up the remains of his backpack.

"You need to fix the air conditioner in this place, man, it's FREEZING..."
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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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-Conference Room C6-

Despite the situation Gallic laughed at Lavan's comment about Autumn, shaking his head with a small chuckle, “I will be sure to pass the message along. I would love to see his face as well.”

He gripped his blade a little, tensing slightly in case Lavan attacked. He didn't consider him too much of a threat, but he knew you shouldn't underestimate someone until you knew they were dead.

“And Pibb? How should I know? I'm not his keeper. This facility is protected by Autumn's men, not mine. I was just here making sure a different prisoner was being taken care of properly,” Gallic answered, “My sources say he escaped, though Autumn isn't telling. Doesn't want to appear foolish, I assume.”

He pointed his blade at Lavan, “Now leave. I have no reason to fight you boy. But if you do see the Rebels...let them know Nanami is alive for me, will you? She's going to be working for me now...sooner or later...”
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Lavan blinked in surprise.

"Escaped? ESCAPED? Old bastard, he didn't even have the decency to let me keep my word! Just you watch, you old geezer, when I find you, there will be hell to pay! I will kick your ass to hell and back!"

After the outburst, Lavan huffed for a few seconds, as if managing actual anger, before sagging.

"Awwww. Well, that was actually... Pretty much all I was here for, really. So, I guess it's time for me to bug out! Don't want to ruin a fa-..."

Pause. Blink. Blink.

"... Hellloooooooo, nurse."

Now, Lavan's brains finally kicked back into normal gear after finally evaluating the situation properly. Gallic was in a room, a woman lying at his feet, completely broken down. The room was iced over, not just air-conditioned, and there were signs of power use everywhere. With his perceptions finally back in place, he noted the many places that have been displaced, and attributed the ice and water all over the place to the girl. The two were apparently fighting for a while, and Lavan couldn't blame the various scars around the room.

Gallic DID have a certain... Negative charm.

Still, compared to before, Lavan had the element of surprise and he had his powers. In theory, if he acted properly, he could get both himself and the downed woman out of Gallic's reach. It required timing and the judicious use of explosions, but it was possible.

Time to keep the enemy off-balance.

"Hmmm, now I seem to have a conundrum on my hands. On one hand, Pibb. On the other, a pretty japanese girl. Pibb... Japanese girl... Pibb... Japanese girl... Old muscular man... Pretty woman who is hurt..."

He turned right around, facing away from Gallic and towards what he presumed was back outside, and shouted.

"I'm sorry, Old Man Pibb!!! I think I have my priorities straight!!!"

Snapping right back around, he looked at Gallic.

"So, you said something about a family matter? Doesn't exactly look like a family to me."
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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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[Conference Room C6]

Nanami was fading in and out of the conversation, since she had a lost a LOT of blood. She had numerous deep cuts and innumerous shallow cuts, and the result was a large pool of red around her. Not to mention the broken rib, the damaged pride and the utter disgust of learning that the man she hated most in this world had helped create her.

This was not her day.

“Listen… you pompous ass… he will kill you… just run… right now…” Nanami growled at Lavan. “If you… want to help… then kill me on your way out…”

She’s pretty dead set on this ‘die before she’ll become like papa’ plan.
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-Conference Room C6-

Nanami had a boyfriend before, during the Games of course, so the concept of someone being attracted to Nanami wasn't a completely foreign concept to the man. Then again, Gallic himself didn't really have a track record of being in love or anything like that.

He stared hard at Lavan, then laughed again, shaking his head, “You know, you are really quite remarkable young man. Perhaps you might be interested in joining me. I could always use someone with your skills, and you can help me take down Autumn. I'll even help you find Pibb.”

Of course Gallic knew Lavan was a loose cannon...but even those could be useful in the right situations.
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Lavan paused. He even blinked repeatedly, before putting his pinky absently in his ear and twirling about, as if cleaning it, before looking back at Gallic.

"... Well, THAT came out of left field. Wow! I.... Don't exactly know what to say. Joining the Donald Gally himse-PFFFFT... Heehee! Oh, I'm sorry, that image is just so wrong..."

He put a hand on the back of his neck, rubbing it a few times as he somehow combined looking abashed and giggly at the same time. Then, his hand came away from his neck, and he let out a snicker.

"Although the offer is tempting, I must decline. I have had just TOO much fun with your Enclave, and it seems to have translated into a pretty hefty dislike for my actions. And this entire thing with women lying at your feet bleeding, they don't exactly grant you the image of the best sort of dictator."

He shrugged.

"So you have my response there, which is a resounding "the hell you smokin' man". But there is one other thing that I wanted to do for a looooong time now."

He bounced happily, clapping his hands together, gleefully looking at Gallic.

"I want to punch you. In the face. Can you let me do that? Please? It's for posterity!"

However, every action performed was a disguised little trick. Lavan was nothing if not a tricky sort, and his entire demeanor masked his true nature. His perceptive eyes missed nothing in the room, though mostly they were focused on Gallic himself. He was so attuned to watching the man that not even a muscle twitch was escaping his field of vision at the moment.

In the meantime, the hand that rubbed his neck smeared something over his neck. When his hands were behind him, they dropped something behind his left foot. As he bounced on the balls of his feet and clapped his hands, he was focusing on specific areas around the room and creating points of heat, ready for a simple command, while smearing whatever he dropped over the ground under him.

He was planning something...
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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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