[b][u]Maggie's Farm [/u][/b]
[b]Cyprus Cruiser-Hangar[/b]
Dean sat there, staring down at the floor, a beer in hand. He took a sip, bored. He couldn't sleep. Who could? The shit that went down a week earlier lingered in his head. He lost lots of friends. Close friends. All to that.....monster. That beast. That....machine he once called a hero. Another sip. She wasn't dead. What was he thinking? The Feds have brought people back from Death. Hell, he had done it to both himself and Sam, multiple times. He takes a swig, getting no more of the carbonated liquid. He threw the beer towards the garbage can. It bounded off the wall and into the can. He was calm, a feeling he hadn't thought possible for himself anymore. He thought right....
A warp opens, dark red and forever moving. Python steps out and falls to his knee. Breathing heavily, he had just finished fighting. Dean looked up and took his shotgun from behind him, aiming. Python looked at him, not moving.
"You really think that'll hurt me, buddy?"
"I'm not your buddy."
Dean started walking towards him, shotgun aimed at him. Python didn't move, besides coughing. Some anti-matter came up, burning through the floor.
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I chose Rage Against the Machine this time. Thought it would fit better[/spoiler]
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[i]Jack walked by the room and did a double take. He then walked in and looked down at Python.[/i]
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[spoiler]Read below pls....don't wanna type it all again[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]aight [/spoiler]
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[b]Fyn walks around the corner sees you guys and stops in his dead in his tracks[/b]
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The AI, Nova had started investigating it. Dean stood over Python, shotgun aimed at him.
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[b]The spike in energy readings alerts Nova, as the AI appears in front of Dean, materializing out of then air Her bast and powerful presence is felt in Pythons mind[/b] [i]"Python..."[/i]
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Dean lowers his shotgun and moves to the side, getting a clear shot on him. Python looks at the AI, smiling hollowly. He stands, rocking a bit. It sounds like a battlefield in his mind. Three different voices yelling at each other. Three thoughts. War. Humanity. Python. [i]WHAT ARE YOU DOING? RIP THEM APART WITH YOUR BARE HANDS! IT'S WHAT THE COMMANDER WANTS![/i] [i]What Commander? We're disavowed. Hated. Rejected.[/i] [i]SHUT UP. BOTH OF YOU. [/i] The last voice seems like the most mature, the [i]Overmind[/i] if you will. [i]I'm sorry that you had to hear that....[/i]
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[i]"Your an AI? An android?"[/i] [b]She looks at him, confusion in her eye, as she reads his mind[/b]
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"Supercomputer brain...human part is probably long dead." He eyes Dean as he points the shotgun at him. Python shakes his head. "Bud, I'll rip you apart if you don't get the gun out of my face." "Like how you did to the crew? To everyone? TO JUPITER?" "I....don't know who you're talking about. I'm sorry. I am and there's no way I can repay my debt or change what I've done, but I came to help." In his mind, the battle rages on... [i]THAT'S A LEGAL KILL NOW! END HIM! DO IT! DO IT![/i] [i]And get the whole ship on us? That's suicide.[/i] [i]YOU MEAN RELEASE![/i] [i]Ugh....will both of you just stop fighting? It's obvious this AI, Nova, is watching this.[/i] Dean shakes his head, a menacing look building on his face.
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[b]Nova simply raises an arm, lowering Deans weapon before he can do much[/b] [i]"Your mind, its at war...? Why is that?"[/i]
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Dean looks at Nova with a suprised look, but shakes his head and hangs the heavy, wooden and metal weapon on his back. Python breaks the cold, staring eyeing contact with Dean and focuses on Nova. "It's.....too much." [i]KILL THEM ALL! WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT PYTHON? HUH?[/i] [i]He matured.[/i] [i]YOU MEAN-[/i] That voice stops, cut off by something.
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[spoiler]I'm just going to say that [i]I[/i] was the one who cut the voice out. [/spoiler] Just then, emergency blast doors smash down around the room, and the transparisteel widows suddenly glimmer with an energy shield. Rapidly, a bright blue vortex of light appears in the side of the room, and a dark figure steps out. He brushes black hair out of his face to reveal a familiar, and unwanted face. "It's been a while Thomas. You aren't looking particularly well."
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He's looking....unstable to say the least. Python shakes his head, looking at you, then back down at the ground. "Don't....don't call me that.....DON'T -blam!-ING CALL ME THAT! MY NAME IS PYTHON, NOW! THOMAS IS DEAD!"
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He notices the familiar look in Thomas' eyes, and instinctively lowers the shielding on the windows. He aims a vicious looking shotgun at the window, one that the old Python would have instantly recognized, but which this new being most certainly wouldn't have. "Python, I don't need oxygen to survive. You still do. Please, stand down."
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After his inward outburst, he looks at you. "I.....I don't need anything! I'm not human! I'm not weak!" He chuckles, quickly going silent. It seems like there were many thoughts rushing through his mind at once.
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Calmly, Ginger maintains his aim at the window as his dark eyes search Python's. His thoughts are completely masked by his eyes, and he calmly says, "Nobody implied that you are weak, and you have long since transcended humanity. So please, calm down before you kill anyone else. What honor is there in killing helpless idiots anyways? Why should a being of your caliber be wasted on such a meager crew?"
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Python seems to have not heard you. Dean had moved in with his knife. A foolish move. Dean flew across the hangar, most likely out of the fight already. Python pulled the blade from his stomach and started walking towards Dean.
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[spoiler]Im using Jenny's post[/spoiler]
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[b]She looks at him Her cold gaze was burning into him, begging him to answer as she monitored his mind[/b]
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"They won't stop....I just want them to stop. That's all I want...." Python backs off, holding the back of his head. He turns, wincing and shaking his head. The battle raged on as Dean watched in horror, whatever was doing this to him, was something to be afraid of. [i]We need to get out of here. Go find A'Karo. She's worried sick. I know it.[/i] [i]No, we need to stay here. No ship, no way off. That was the last charge.[/i] [i]Smart, so we can tear them a new one from the inside. [/i] [i]Shut. Up. Now.[/i] [i]I agree.[/i] Python looks back at the two, eyes red as he pulls his axe from his monstrous belt. [i]BELLS ARE RINGING, EXECUTIONER GONNA START HANGING![/i] Dean back up, starting to unsling his gun.
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[b]Nova doesn't even seem fazed, as she watches the monstrous man[/b] [i]"Python Your mind is corrupted, allow me to help you"[/i]
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His voice is.....corrupted so to say. Heavy. Deep. Raspy. "BLOOD WILL SPILL WHETHER IT'S BY ME OR HIM!" Dean pulls his shotgun and takes aim. Python stares him down, lighting the axe up. His face changes. "This....isn't right. No...no......no......no......NO!" He drops the axe and grabs his head. [i]LET ME END THIS. END IT ALL.[/i] [i]YOU'LL GET US KILLED. GET THEM KILLED.[/i] [i]SHUT UP. EVERYONE. NOW.[/i] The other two voices stop talking, he seems to have relaxed a bit. His face twitches as he pulls his hands away, looking at them.
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[i]"Python, allow me to help you"[/i] [b]She hesitantly takes a step forward[/b]
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Edited by Python824: 11/4/2015 4:04:52 AM"Just....do it." He stares at his hands in horror. Dean steps forward, lowering the weapon. "You....you killed her." Nova watches Dean, out of the corner of her eye, pull the First Blade. Python doesn't seem to notice.
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[b]Nova snaps her head towards him[/b] [i]"Dean, don't Nothing good will come of it"[/i] [b]Seeing he won't stop, she nearly resorts to... Violence[/b] [i]"Dean, I said stand down!"[/i]