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Post by Black Fang Industries on Sept 10, 2013 16:04:50 GMT -6
Kakeru continued down the stairs, still uneasy, gripping his Dialer so tightly that his fingers started to turn white.
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Post by Claudia n' Friends on Sept 10, 2013 16:08:18 GMT -6
"If it weren't made of Zannium, that thing would've broken into tiny pieces." Claudia said, noticing his grip. They finally reached the door, and she opened it, revealing an open, dark room.
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Post by Black Fang Industries on Sept 10, 2013 16:15:11 GMT -6
Kakeru growled lightly, loosening his grip slightly, before walking into the room and feeling a horrible, oppressive feeling, so strong that it made it hard to breathe.
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Post by Claudia n' Friends on Sept 10, 2013 16:17:35 GMT -6
In front of them, a TV flickered to life, lighting the room somewhat and displaying an incredibly pixelated image. Some analysis led Claudia to believe it was a face. It looked like the TV just had a bad connection, not like this guy (if it even was a guy) was trying to hide his identity.
"Hello." A deep, obviously modified voice addressed them. Claudia shouldered her rifle, looking around.
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Post by Black Fang Industries on Sept 10, 2013 16:23:31 GMT -6
Kakeru shuddered, before activating Iskander's Stone, his tension fading away entirely, replaced by a cold, calculated face. "Identify yourself. Who are you, and what did you do to our men?"
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Post by Claudia n' Friends on Sept 10, 2013 16:25:26 GMT -6
"I'd rather not tell you who I am. Your men were assaulted by a failed experiment of mine. Me and mine tried to stop them, but we were too late." The voice replied. Claudia noticed two panels slide open noiselessly in the far corners of the room by the TV.
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Post by Black Fang Industries on Sept 10, 2013 16:33:49 GMT -6
Kakeru shifted into a more combative stance, preparing to transform as soon as he needed to. "Elaborate."
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Post by Claudia n' Friends on Sept 10, 2013 16:38:07 GMT -6
"I know for a fact you and yours are familiar with the failed experiment. I never had a name for them, but I believe you call them Parassita." The voice continued. Claudia stiffened. That might send Kakeru into a rampage. She started checking her jacket, hoping she had something to help...
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Post by Black Fang Industries on Sept 10, 2013 16:54:38 GMT -6
Kakeru's eyes narrowed, and his hand began moving rapidly, setting up his transformation. "VERTO!" He yelled, Iskander's Stone deactivating as the bodysuit formed over his body, a flurry of black and red following, before he stood in Spada Fiamma Nero, his blade glimmering with raging fire. "You....you made them? Now I don't care who you are...I'm going to rip you apart, piece by piece, then burn the pieces to ash!"
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Post by Claudia n' Friends on Sept 10, 2013 17:01:32 GMT -6
Claudia quickly pulled out her Dialer, calling Artie. "Artie, kill Kakeru's armor. NOW."
"Well, that seems rather unnecessary. You seem to be transferring the blame for something I didn't do onto me." The voice replied. "I am not responsible for the actions of the Parassita, as I hold no control over them, and never have. That would be like blaming the theory of evolution for today's crime rates, since evolution is responsible for man's existence."
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Post by Black Fang Industries on Sept 10, 2013 17:09:39 GMT -6
"I can't! The G-Stones are putting out an insane frequency, and if I lock him down, the armor could roast him alive, or worse. Just...handle it!" Artie responded frantically, worry obvious in his voice.
Kakeru growled, flames dancing on his blades. "Fucking excuses! You made these...monsters, and their actions are entirely your fault! They...they exist purely to destroy! Purely to kill! And now it comes full circle!" Flames erupted from the blades, expelling a wave of heat all around him, and making his visage hazy.
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Post by Claudia n' Friends on Sept 10, 2013 18:08:14 GMT -6
"Good luck. I'm not even in the same country as you at the moment. In addition to that, I am actively working to rectify my error." The voice continued. "I believe you met one of my Gatherers, at the asylum a few weeks ago." At that moment, humanoid thins began filing in. Claudia vaguely recognized them as the half-a-face guy, indeed, from the asylum.
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Post by Black Fang Industries on Sept 10, 2013 21:53:47 GMT -6
Kakeru looked around angrily, noticing the humanoids identified as Gatherers, and holding out his blade in front of him. "Fine then. I'll tear these fuckers apart, burn them to ash, and then find you to do the same."
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Post by Claudia n' Friends on Sept 10, 2013 22:06:09 GMT -6
The Gatherers parted to reveal two larger beasts, who took up defensive positions in front of the crowds of Gatherers. " I don't know why you're so intent on killing me for something I did when I was young and callow. I'm sure it's a rather personal story, but I'd prefer to not have to watch my Gatherers overwhelm your mind and kill you." The voice stated. |
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Post by Black Fang Industries on Sept 10, 2013 22:33:01 GMT -6
Kakeru scoffed, his flames intensifying. "I'd love to see them try. They'll be ash before they can flick a thought."
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