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Post by juel on Jun 14, 2011 12:07:44 GMT -5
I begin to force lightning to spark through my fingertips forcing the magic past the limiters.
"fine i'll go, but im not powerless. I'm telling u that right now."
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Post by TChao on Jun 14, 2011 20:15:53 GMT -5
TChao smiles.
You notice he has shifted forms...
???TChao: "sry, I can't allow you to that mr Juel."
You are invaded in somesort of obsidian looking material. It's solid, but not quite. When touched it feels like air, but ripples like liquid. It is see through with a tinge of purple...
???TChao: "I can't allow you to being any sort of excess magic at all, so..."
You suddenly go limp within the shield
???TChao: " drained you of all mana other than what is absolutely necessary for survival."
*Insert evil cackle here*
your vision fades to black as I return to normal and collapse...
You awaken in your cell, but cannot stand
Someone comes in...
...It's Cecil!!!
Cecil: "hello there, i see you survived that explosion in Chaosia. I was told to place this in your mouth."
Cecil pulls out a small liquid filled capsule.
Cecil: "don't worry, it's only a bit of water and sensu paste. It's affects are drastically decreased do to dilution, but it will give you just enough strength to eat your lunch."
As he pops it in your mouth you swallow... You then notice a trolly of breakfast.
Cecil: "yeah, someone must have been smiling on you, because no one down 'ere gets food like this. Oh and don't even try magic. Because even if the inhibitor was off, which it's not, you would just end up hurting yourself. 'ave a nice day then..."
Cecil walks out the door, which then becomes a wall...
Breakfast time... Eat up
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Post by juel on Jun 15, 2011 10:33:23 GMT -5
sigh, fine. I eat the breakfast.
"You people aren't very hospitable. I follow a friend to a museum and get arrested. I blow up an evil facility and get in trouble. I mean really, what do I have to do to get freedom around here."
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Post by TChao on Jun 15, 2011 17:25:44 GMT -5
Oak's words echo: "there is a time and a place for explosions, but not here."
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Post by juel on Jun 16, 2011 22:50:34 GMT -5
I raise an eyebrow
"well that was random, but that doesn't answer my question. Do you want M3 to upgrade your software? your weapons? I just don't understand why i'm here and I want an explanation."
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Post by TChao on Jun 17, 2011 12:38:26 GMT -5
Alex:.~you are here because the dark lord sees great potential in your expirimentation. And will not let you leave until we are finished.~  : <don't mention M3!> |
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Post by juel on Jun 17, 2011 14:25:08 GMT -5
"um, can i meet this dark lord?"
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Post by TChao on Jun 17, 2011 18:54:32 GMT -5
Ialex: ~no you may not not but you can join M3 in my office for tea.~
Cecil turns toward you.
Cecil: "i just got a message from the boss lady, she wants M3 to escort you for tea... She must take special interest in you... Hrmm... I hope you dont end.up like...him."
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Post by juel on Jun 17, 2011 19:41:57 GMT -5
I raise an eyebrow at the strange behavior over a mystery person.
"Okaay? Sure ill go try some tea, why not. By the way, I want my weapons back if I don't have them"
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Post by TChao on Jun 17, 2011 23:19:15 GMT -5
Um, Cecil was the friendly guy from the first part...back in Chaosia... The one with the button....
Cecil: "I can't help you there, maybe Dr Alexander can help. Oh hey, it just so happens she has asked you for tea! Maybe now is the time to ask... And do try to be friendly about it, lest your innards rip a hole through your skin again.... I had to clean that mess..."
Cecil walks you to a red wooden door.
It opens
Alex: "Juel? Oh, yes come in. What tea? Black, green, or camomile?"
You notice her office to be a bit warm (In decor)
Red cushions on wooden chairs. Wood bookcases full of Random Ass Books (reference to one of my comic series: "R.A.C")
... And A desk without a computer!?
Oh don't worry she has one but you can't see it right now. (that sounded a bit wrong XD)
Alex: "well Juel, how about that tea?"
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Post by juel on Jun 18, 2011 13:18:12 GMT -5
"green please, and if possible, may I please have my weapons returned? I would make a much better job of tests with weapons that I am familiar with. Or at least loosen up on the magic restraints a little, they kinda hurt even when I'm not trying to do anything." At the same time I walk over and start looking at the random books.
"Maybe I'm going a little to fast. How about this, while we drink tea, we'll take turns asking questions or making propositions to one another, is that okay?"
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Post by TChao on Jun 18, 2011 15:59:40 GMT -5
Dr Alexander looks at you like a cow looks at an oncoming train...
She regains her composure
Alex: "alright then..."
She pours tea
Alex: "question one: who is Cir?"
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Post by juel on Jun 18, 2011 21:13:59 GMT -5
"Cir? Why would you want to know about him? Oh well, fine. Cir is the king of a country that rivals Syria for dominance of Alcorta. He is very skilled in deadly fire magic that brinks on nova. He emanates an extreme heat at all times that melts almost all weapons that get within a couple of inches. Only weapons made of chaosian ore or an alloy involving it seem to be invulnerable. He used to be an enemy, but we made up. He followed M3 to this island. How, I'm not sure, I haven't asked."
"Now it's my turn. What do I have to do to get my weapons and/or magic back? Does it help if I promise not to destroy anything?"
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Post by TChao on Jun 18, 2011 21:39:26 GMT -5
Alex: "a bit. You have to do a few tasks that we could call "insurance" but it also has to do with this next question: how much have you discovered about the... Experimentation we have done on you?"
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Post by juel on Jun 25, 2011 14:38:51 GMT -5
I raise an eyebrow again.
"I actually don't know much about what you've done to M3. All I know is I now have another personality named Drake who escapes when I am hit on the forehead. Oh and I have some sort of mind-link with TChao when Drake is in control. Other than having to avoid forehead damage, it hasn't caused M3 much trouble." I begin to twitch a little from a slight build up of magic that hadn't been controlled by the limiters.
"Hang on, this is starting to bug M3." I start twiddling a miniature bolt of lightning between my fingers to get rid of the excess, it dies out after about thirty seconds.
"Sorry about that it was just really annoying. Anyway, for my question, I want to know what you did to M3 since I'm starting to feel like there's a little more going on here than an extra personality.
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: <don't mention M3!>