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12/8/2015 4:54:58 AM
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[b]The Second Dream
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[b]Tanya lay in her bed, dreaming of many dreams, what her life could have been, what it is now, and how it should have went
And now, there was a whisper in the back of her mind
The whispers of a mad woman, the whispers that encouraged her to let lose, succumb to Phazon
But it wouldn't happen, as Tanya's body was immune to the corruptive abilities of Phazon, and as a result, she couldn't be turned
And now, she lay there, mutating slowly due to the symbiotic relationship her body holds with Phazon
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The Rebellious Few[/b]
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[b]What had happened?
Well, that was up to question
Phazon now resides in Python, although he hadn't noticed it
When he touched Tanya, tried to help her when she was uncontrollable
The arc of energy that struck him was a bolt of pure Phazon energy, its corruptive powers unknown
Even now, it spread within him, hitching a ride on his artificial blood as it spread through his body
And it already showed, as his eye color changed first
To the unnatural hue of Phazon blue...[/b]
[spoiler]Open to Python only[/spoiler]
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Unnatural hue? He must have a strange laughter then.
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[quote]Unnatural hue? He must have a strange laughter then.[/quote]
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[quote][quote]Unnatural hue? He must have a strange laughter then.[/quote][/quote]
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Shad! *glomps you into orbit*
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He shook his head, looking in the mirror. He was used to his eyes changing color, they did that with his emotions. Python turned away from the mirror of his bathroom and walked back to bed. He had awoken from a nightmare. It still terrorized his mind, even though his eyes were open. He had tried to stay quiet, careful not to wake his wife. As he walked back to bed, he smiled as he saw her still sleeping. Python lays down next to her, facing straight up to the ceiling. He closed his eyes...
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[b]The whispers filled his mind, haunting him He caused this all, it all started when he killed her, killed Jupiter...[/b]
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He shook his head, turning on his side. An attempt to clear the thoughts from his mind.
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[b]It continued, it wouldn't leave him The thoughts cut into his mind, filling it, all he could think of was how it all started, even if it wasn't his fault, he murdered the girl And she became Nova...[/b]
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He shook his head again, harder this time. It was enough to wake his wife. She spoke to him, just above a whisper. "Hey baby, something wrong?" Python stared at the clock, silent. 3:39 am. 3:40 am now, must've been just a few seconds off. "Python? Answer me please." He looks back and kisses her, holding her close. "Nothing's wrong. You're here so I'm fine." He put on a fake smile, keeping both his thoughts and his mouth quiet so she couldn't tell. A'Karo began to fall asleep in his arms, Python trying to do the same.
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[b]It continue still Memories coming to him, the girl, over and over again, dying by fire, burned alive because of him And then she became Nova And then, she saved him, him and Phanton, despite what happened to her[/b]
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He began to breath slowly, trying to clear his mind yet again. Python had dealt with this kind of thing before, grief, pain, everything. He held her a little closer, just to be sure that she was there. His anchor. His way to stay sane.
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[b]And then it flooded in What he had seen And what Nova has become.... Phazon, what it does to a person, and his friend now, the answer to all their problems If she died, then so did their whole effort[/b] [b]And then it dawned on him Memories, the way he could defeat Nova, with memories...[/b]
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He shook his head again, trying to clear the thoughts. He pushed over and over again, just wanting to get those thoughts out of his mind. He thought about things that made him happy, his favorite music, her, his children.
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[b]It refused to go away The thoughts, his odd eye color It slowly came together He was corrupted, there was Phazon inside of him How? Tanya, that's how She caused this But, it was Nova who started it And from Nova, it was Python He was the one who killed Jupiter...[/b]
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He closed his eyes tighter, shaking his head again. He wouldn't accept it, Corruption. No. He fought it, that's how he was. Having put the pieces together, he sighed, mad at himself for causing this. The Phazon, the Corrupted.....the Dread.
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[b]And then it dawned on him again Memories It was a plausible idea, but it could work If it does work, it could overload her mind, make her short circuit[/b]
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He began thinking back, to the simpleness of childhood, to the simpleness of, well, everything before this whole shit storm. It had all led to here. Memories. That one and only word he thought about, laying there.
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[b]The effect, he couldn't tell, but it just might work, total recall, overload her mind And stop it all And then it hit him again, he's corrupted And he needed the cure, Tanya's blood[/b]
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He needed the cure, he knew that, but didn't want to ruin his wife's sleep. [i]I could move, probably get this....thing fixed. Or I could move and wait until morning.[/i] He kisses his wife's head as they laid there. He didn't need sleep, never had, the only reason he ever slept was to pass time. Python tried to force those thoughts out again, just wanting to relax.
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[b]He managed to this time Except one thing remained Tanya[/b]
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She was a friend, that's all he thought. He was worried about her, almost passing out multiple times in med bay. He was scared for her to say the least. This...infection shouldn't change him as much as it has to her, but he knew better than to ignore something like this. Something that couldn't be fixed by a bullet, or toughness. He needed a cure.
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[b]Once more, her name popped into his head She was the answer She was the cure, the solution to this madness, to stop Corruption But to do that, you need you need to cleave it beating from its heart Nova was the source, Tanya was the key He was the sword, the will The one to end it all, to stop what he created...[/b]
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He needed to shut Nova down, that's for sure. Tanya would be needed, she was....rebellious, fighting this Phazon much like him. A good person to have on his side he thought. Hopefully he was right.
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[b]It seemed like it, and when he looked at the clock 6 am[/b]
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He sighed, maybe two hours to sleep until starting the day. Python just wanted the hours to allow his thoughts to wander in the fields that were the human mind.
