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Post by doctorzero on Nov 19, 2011 0:26:15 GMT -5
The light dimmed; they were gone. Kavma shook his head sadly.
"I told them the risk, I gave them the consequence. Am I to blame? I like to think so, but the opinion's divided. I do what I must for the existence of many, even at such a high price. I knew of the lonely road I must walk, and yet I wonder--is it worth it?"
The intercom on the desk buzzed. "Mr. Raleigh, your guest has arrived."
Kavma shifted the papers on his desk, sighing morosely. "Time never waits, it simply directs you to where you need to go."
The door opened.
"And the world rarely changes; all it wants to do is turn. And it leaves the questions unanswered. That is the price I pay."
"Now, I shall ask, and you shall answer."
All right, shoot.
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Post by gantzgun74 on Nov 19, 2011 0:49:52 GMT -5
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> ? ? ?: Be ? ? ?
Meanwhile, outside of anyone's, even a certain diety's attention, but not too far away from the Crystal Room, You sit on the roof of a building, looking at a holographic computer screen, as you type...
You are typing and chatting with an old friend on Pesterchum. It had been a while since you heard from her, and you will be honest, it was nice hearing from her again. Her unsure typing, her quirk, the cute little 'squeak!' she makes at times. Each one makes you nostalgic of times that are long over, and it makes you truthfully and honestly wish things could be as simple as they were before.
You were a monster... A monster with unnatural powers...
There was no way she could still feel red for you if she learned... So it was better to keep her at a distance... You don't need her hating you just to make your life all the more hellish and unbearable... And at the very least, she seems to understand that times are difficult... Though she wishes more then anything to finally meet you face to face...
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(The view shows a face, though it's mostly hidden underneath a silver hood.)
Oh how you really wish it could be that simple... Now that you know that she's on the island... It would be so simple finding her... And truthfully... You would give anything to see her too...
> ? ? ?: Excuse yourself
You finally decide it's time to set things in motion.
Only recently you met this.... Unstable man with a power far greater then what he understood it to be, and you knew that if he was allowed to go where he wanted, he would cause more damage... But no... You couldn't face him yourself... This power would grant him the ability to take your powers...
And even if you WANTED to get rid of your powers, giving it to him is the LAST thing you want to do. So you needed someone else to fight him... Someone else to take him out.
With that thought in mind, you politefully excuse yourself to your penpal. At first she seems disappointed, but seems to understand that a lot is going on. You take a moment to add '<3' to the end. Because in the end, you DO mean it. You both felt red for each other, differences between race or no. The addition seems to comfort her...
But honestly you doubt it will last that much longer... Soon enough, she will learn the truth...
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You sigh a bit, as you put your HOLOGRAPHIC COMPUTER KEYBOARD into rest mode, and put it away into your VOID CAPTCHALOGUE. You would chat with her later you would note.
But right now. It was time...
It was time to nip the trouble that was soon to come to this ISLAND in the bud...
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(The view shows the figures face again as he lifts his hood... Revealing a young face that looked a lot like Gantz. One of the main differences is that he seemed deprived of sleep, and he seemed much more serious. On the figures robes, an odd symbol can be seen on the chest.)
You are the THIEF OF VOID.
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(The figure vanishes into a glob of void.)
And you are about to strike again.
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> Alex: Be Past Alex
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