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12/31/2015 4:37:24 PM
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[b]Zero, Cyra and Ember stand in a large room on the Ouroboros mega-ship. In the centre of the room is a large black throne with a man in black armour sitting within it. Upon their arrival he instantly stands up and dismisses the guards around them.[/b]
[i]"Hello... Mother..."[/i]
[b]The look on Cyra's face instantly turns to shock as a pair of large black wings sprout from the back of the man in black.[/b]
"This... This can't be..."
[i]"I know this is a lot to take in, but I can explain."[/i]
[spoiler]Open to Ember[/spoiler]
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"Better go ahead and do it then before I put a magnum bullet in your head." [b]He says taking it out and cocking it, pointing it at him.[/b]
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[b]He lightly chuckles[/b] "I have bulletproof armour. Do you really think I'm that stupid?"
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"You're stupid enough to run tests on us you douche."
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[i]"I didn't run the tests. Heck, I wasn't even alive when my mother's tests took place"[/i]
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"Then explain damnit!"
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[i]"This plan has been in place for years, you"[/i] [b]He points to ember[/b] [i]"Were just an additional project after my mother brought you here."[/i]
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"Yeah, so, how are you her son?"
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[i]"We have a lot of advanced technology here in Ouroboros, that technology implanted DNA from my father in Cyra and sped up my birth and growth until I was eighteen.[/i]
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"And why do you want us here?"
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[b]He smirks underneath his mask[/b] [i]"To join us."[/i]
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[b]He winces in disgust and says...[/b] "Never you ass hole!"
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[i]"You will have our most leisurely rooms, and we will try our hardest to find a cure for you."[/i]
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[b]His eyes widen but it quickly goes away.[/b] "Never."
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[i]"We have the scientific capabilities, it just requires more research. If you wish for the painless research to not be done on you, we can simply infect another."[/i]
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[i]"We have the scientific capabilities, it just requires more research. If you wish for the painless research to not be done on you, we can simply infect another."[/i]
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"You're lying, it'd just be more tests and experiments." [b]He looks around, looking for an exit.[/b]
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[i]"I'm not lying"[/i]
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"Look, it's a nice offer but I don't trust anyone on this premise unless it's Cyra or Zero. So, I'll be going."
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[i]"No you won't."[/i]
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"Who's gonna stop me? C'mon Cyra, Zero, lets go." [b]He puts his hand on the door knob.[/b]
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[b]He pulls out a black and silver gun and aims it. The door is locked.[/b]
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[b]He pulls out a black and silver gun and aims it. The door is locked.[/b]
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[b]He stops, turning around. The man feels his muscles tighten, unable to move.[/b] "What do you want with me? Why can't you just leave me alone?!"
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[i]"Because I know how much you want to be cured, and I want to help cure you whilst building a part of my army."[/i]
