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| GoldenSama | Dec 28 2012, 12:11 PM Post #1441 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room] Lavan might have looked eager, but Nanami certainly did not. She still looked like she was half-dead. She tried to pay attention to what he said, but he was babbling very fast and it seemed he was dedicated to nonsense, so she soon found herself confused, annoyed and low on blood. “… don’t see what?” Nanami grunted, trying to add something to the conversation. She wondered if the other rebels had found the kid, and freed him… she could hope for at least that much. |
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| HellAvatar | Dec 28 2012, 02:27 PM Post #1442 |
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Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room Lavan blinked. Of all the things for the girl to focus on, it was THAT particular comment. Then again... This is exactly what he wanted after all. Oh, the amount of fun he gleaned from completely unbalancing any person he spoke to... It was like a prank by itself. A game that he played with everyone, no strings attached. And boy was it fun! "... What else? The "family resemblance" thing that people constantly talk about. I don't see it." He seemed totally relaxed. He was in a room with a complete stranger, someone he had absolutely no idea about (and who COULD be working for the Enclave for all he knew), but he didn't seem tense or ready for anything in the least. In fact, it almost looked like he was taking the time to relax completely, just happily sitting back. This served a few purposes though. The use of power from his little tank flight in addition to pulling such a simultaneous set of tricks to confuse Gallic ran him a bit ragged, so he was taking a break. In addition, he strained his back a bit during the entire back-flip and explosion. It wasn't anything major, but he needed a few minutes to let his muscles settle. The fact that it let the stimulants and supplements he applied to the wounds seep into Nanami's bloodstream and accelerate her blood production and clotting was an added bonus. She wouldn't be able to move too much, but it would allow her to stay awake. That by itself was a boon: passing out while low on blood often had other risks tacked onto it, not the least of which is a coma. And it made him look completely harmless. That was always a plus right now. "So, now that you know my name and moniker, what's yours? Or should I just call you 'Pretty japanese girl?'" Edited by HellAvatar, Dec 28 2012, 02:31 PM.
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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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| GoldenSama | Dec 28 2012, 02:54 PM Post #1443 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room] Nanami could feel the pain slowly receding. She was slightly more awake now, and her forehead was not pounding as much. She leaned up as much as she dared, and looked towards him. “… I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Nanami dodged the question. The last thing she wanted was for anyone else to know that she was Gallic’s daughter. She didn’t even want to know it. "So, now that you know my name and moniker, what's yours? Or should I just call you 'Pretty japanese girl?'" “… I don’t know your name. You haven’t given me a real one.” She saw through the usual moniker that Lavan always gave everyone. “… my name is Nanami.” |
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| HellAvatar | Dec 28 2012, 03:04 PM Post #1444 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room] Lavan clapped his hands together. "DEFINITELY not Enclave either, you're actually smart AND brash enough to call me on it, and then confident enough to give me yours right after! Awesome!" His happy demeanor never let up while he was clapping. "Alrighty! Suppose you can get a break for that one. Real name's Lavan. Just don't go spreading it around, the entire Strudel Von Wildebeast thing is getting catchy. Na... Na... Mi... Hmmmm... Nanami. 'Green wave?' Now that's a rather interesting name, I don't see any green on you whatsoever. Or is that 'Seven Good Results'? Or 'Seven Selves'? Man, I always get confused by the language..." He rolled off the wall, making some sort of weird half-roll half-tumble that ended with him on his stomach in front of the girl, hands propping up his chin as he looked at her, legs swinging behind him. "So! What brings you to this dark, dank, stanky corner of the world that belongs to Donny Gally? I doubt that entire scene back there was in your plans." Edited by HellAvatar, Dec 28 2012, 03:07 PM.
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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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| GoldenSama | Dec 28 2012, 03:15 PM Post #1445 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room] Nanami glared up at Lavan as he went off on a bunch of gibberish and nonsense. She simply rubbed her neck and leaned back, trying to recover enough strength to get up. She doubted they were safe here, and she needed to get back to Old Man Sensei… and find out if it was true that he had known her parentage all along. “… You have a better grasp of Japanese than I do. And no… nothing went according to plan…” Nanami’s mother had been Japanese, of course, but Nanami had been raised in the slums of what was once America. She had never had much use to learn a second language when she was out in the streets, evading Peacekeepers and trying to get enough food to keep herself and her mother alive. “My plan was to kill that bastard… to end this… and I couldn’t even do that.” She closed her eyes. “Ten years down the drain…” |
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| HellAvatar | Dec 28 2012, 03:23 PM Post #1446 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room] Lavan nodded eagerly. "Yep! I was taught by this old guy in a mountain shrine. Never knew his name, just called him "Sensei". Kinda picked up a little of the language while there. Your name probably means Seven Waves, now that I think about it, but I can't know for sure until I see the name written in kanji." Lavan paused. THAT comment peaked his attention immediately. "Wait. Let me get this straight. You... Spent ten years planning how to kill a single person? And this entire excursion was to kill little Donny?" |
![]() 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 | Dec 28 2012, 03:29 PM Post #1447 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room] Nanami paused as he mentioned some old guy named ‘Sensei’. She wondered if it could possibly be Old Man Sensei… she needed to have a long and painful discussion with him later, anyway, if she survived all of this. "Wait. Let me get this straight. You... Spent ten years planning how to kill a single person? And this entire excursion was to kill little Donny?" “No.” Nanami shook her head. “This mission’s primary objective was to save one of the Tributes who didn’t get to escape. A boy, named Galv Hawkins… but Gallic was here… he wasn’t supposed to be here…” Nanami sighed. “I couldn’t… pass up the opportunity. I have spent every day for the last decade wanting to kill that man and I couldn’t do it.” Nanami was close to her breaking point. This was the greatest failure of her life… and the terrible shame of learning their connection. “Look. Lavan. You seem to be more intelligent and capable than I originally gave you credit for. We need to get out of here, get back to the Rebels.” |
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| HellAvatar | Dec 28 2012, 03:37 PM Post #1448 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room] Lavan nodded. A thousand thoughts ran through his head, but the thousand comments that he might have made were instantly brushed aside. This wasn't the time nor place to speak of deep things. He was almost recovered, and Nanami was well on her way to stabilizing properly. She would still need proper treatment, but at least she wouldn't pass out or die of blood loss anymore. "Hmmmm... Well, I can see exactly why you took the opportunity. Gally IS a real problem, just as much a problem as that puce-colored general of his. Fall? Winter? Something like that. Still, if you're here to rescue the kid, who's saving him now? Those guys that were tearing the place up when I arrived?" Now was the time to get details. Lavan knew that he himself could not match Gallic, and the old man was still probably around here somewhere. He now also had a possible optional objective to help save someone from the clutches of the Enclave, which was always a good thing and brought a measure of peace to the boy. And if he could do it, he would help. About time he talked to Old Man Sensei anyways, the old geezer wanted to get in contact with him for a while now. |
![]() 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 | Dec 28 2012, 03:42 PM Post #1449 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room] Nanami was, physically, in no condition to do anything. Yet her mind was working better now, and clarity was returning. “There’s a team that’s saving the kid. Cess is leading them. I trust him, he can get the job done, or I wouldn’t have gone off on my own.” Nanami groaned, and tried to force herself up to her feet. “… but we could help them if we could cause some commotion. We cause a big, nasty commotion and then we flee, and get back to the rebel base. Can you manage something like that?” |
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| HellAvatar | Dec 28 2012, 03:53 PM Post #1450 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room] As Nanami started to stand up, Lavan simply reached out and put an index finger on her forehead, applying just enough force so she couldn't get up. "First, we must address this entire movement thing. Right now, I'm not going to let you move much, and you're not going to be standing up or walking on your own. In fact, you're going to have to do with being carried for a little while. And before you start giving me the entire 'I'm a tough girl' spiel, let me tell you exactly what is running through your body right now. You're on stimulants and coagulants. That means that your blood is clotting much faster and your body is producing more blood quicker by burning whatever fat reserves you have. That, in turn, means that the more you move around, the more you spread the coagulants. You move too much, they enter your arteries and you die because your blood clots up and blocks them. Capische?" He took the finger away from her forehead. "Now for your request. For your information, I flew an Enclave tank into the main pylon of the base and then set off its reactor. Does that answer your question?" He stood up and stretched widely, yawning and letting out a loud and pleased grown as his tense muscles stretched out. "I SO need a massage after this. So, Nanami! Anything I need to know about the little group before we move out? If there's trigger-happy people, for instance, I want to know, so we don't get shot at if we catch up." |
![]() 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 | Dec 28 2012, 03:59 PM Post #1451 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room] “Fine, I won’t move and you can carry me… but we need to get out. The other team was heading to the third floor to save the kid. I don’t know if they’ve made it or not, but we need to be careful… if we follow them to try to help, we might just attract Gallic towards them.” Nanami wanted to help… but she could not move. She was in too much pain, and too much danger… and she didn’t want the others to pay the price for her mistakes. |
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| HellAvatar | Dec 28 2012, 04:09 PM Post #1452 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room] Lavan nodded, happily smiling. "Perfect! Glad we understand each other. Now, let's see how much of a commotion we can cause." He suddenly walked over to the control panels the Enclave were using, and started looking over the various controls. "Hmmm... This one? No, that's not it. This one? Nope. This one... Hmmm... Nope. This one? Yep. This is one, now for the selection... Hmmmm... Right! Theeere we go!" He patted the head of the crispy dead guy in the seat next to him. "Thank you for keeping all the channels open, my friend." He then snapped up one of the Enclave helmets from the suits he previously tried to dismantle, put it on, and then clicked a button on the control panel. This opened the facility-wide intercom, which Lavan used to his fullest advantage. "This is control room two. We have proof that part of the infiltration of this facility was an inside job. All squads not engaging the infiltrators report to the main grounds for inspection immediately. If I see any helmets on during this inspection, the wearer will be shot without warning. Anybody that is not out on the main grounds or engaging the infiltrators is to be shot on sight. You are given a 3 minute window. I repeat, anyone in power armor still in the halls after the 3 minute window is to be shot on sight without question." He turned off the com, took off the helmet, and dashed back to Nanami. "Aaaand that's our cue to become scarce! Hold on to your britches, girlie, this is gonna be a bumpy ride!" He snatched the girl up, dashed right for the door, burst out of the room at top speed, slammed the door behind him and sealed it with a blast of flame, before shooting off down one of the corridors again. |
![]() 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 | Dec 28 2012, 06:23 PM Post #1453 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility: Control Room] “Do you really think they’ll fall for that?” Nanami frowned as Lavan scooped her up and the two were out of the room. She hated having to hold onto him to keep herself up, and she abhorred having to rely on someone else to keep her alive. Still, she supposed it was a better option than lying there and dying. “All Gallic has to do is get on the radio and counter-mandate that order. What are you even hoping to accomplish by this, anyway?” |
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| HellAvatar | Dec 28 2012, 06:33 PM Post #1454 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility Corridors] Lavan snickered as he finally set his power to work and again, a dim red aura surrounded him and his carried companion, his legs freezing in mid-jump as flame erupted from the soles of his feet and their speed picked up further. It was fast. It was exhilarating. Nanami probably wouldn't care, but Lavan was REALLY enjoying himself. "Simple. If Gallic countermands that order, then there will be a squadron checking the Control Room. They will spend time trying to get in, the door is built to withstand damage. That means one less squadron to mess with your allies. At this point, I think anything helps. However, if Gallic does NOT countermand that order, there will only be two places where the Enclave will amass at: Fighting your friends or in the main courtyard." His grin turned wild. "Then, I drop a tank or something else equally explosive on the courtyard and detonate it. And that erases a large fraction of our problems." He made a fast turn, shooting down another corridor. "In either case, I have already started the process of disorganization. If the order is not countermanded, no Enclave will stick around inside to be shot at unless they're fighting your friends, and from the mess I've been hearing, that's not exactly the best place for those goods to be at." |
![]() 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 | Dec 28 2012, 06:44 PM Post #1455 |
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[Enclave Holding Facility Corridors] “It could work… but I’m not the optimistic type.” Nanami admitted. The sirens were blaring, and the sound of gunfire was echoing in the halls. Upstairs, the fight was surely raging. Her friends… her comrades… were in danger; and she doubted there was anything she could do about it. “Listen to me. The plan was to get the kid and get back to the Commanding Officer’s quarters to use his private escape tunnel. That’s obviously out of the question now, so we’re going to need a new exit.” Nanami winced for a moment. “That means we need to make a new exit. And it won’t be as simple as just blowing a hole in the wall; they’re on the third floor.” |
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