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5/30/2016 4:57:54 PM
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Every attack was futile. They all ended in the same result, with her being thrown back.
[i][u]"Do you not hear yourself? The mindless Zeal? The refusal to question yourself? Those are behaviors of a slave. Chaos fiends say the same.
People who have free will owe it to themselves to put their beliefs into question. To challenge their own allegiances, to test the strength of their faith.
In that aspect, much of the Imperium is similar. Slaves to their belief of what their old emperor desired. Even the Tau are similar. A naive urge to follow the Greater Good.
None of them have free will. They are all slaves to their gods, their faith, their values. It is right to have those three. But it is wrong to blind yourself to their injustice. The C'tan used the Necrontyr to satisfy their needs. The Necrontyr were robbed of choice. They were forced into becoming deathless machines. That is why you are all fueled with rage. The Necron have suffered lifetimes of hatred towards their masters. Towards their inability to rebel."[/u][/i]
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[b]Vaaxius looks around for them, a small smile on her face as their voices bring back memories of her children.[/b]
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She turned a corner, and she saw. One of them was sitting inside a crysis suit. It was opened, allowing her to bicker with her sisters. Her fiery hair was semi short, and her voluptuous breasts were held back by a bra with a flame motif. She seemed very young. The other girl was standing, wearing minimalist combat armour, more like a tactical vestment that covered her body. Her hazel hair was long and messy, there was an eerie power to her. The last daughter majestic. Her costume was black and metallic, her body glowing with red Gauss energy. She had something beautiful about her, because her skin wasn't robotic. Yes, it was metal: Necrodermis. But it seemed as smooth and as natural as organic skin. Once they saw Kor'El turn the corner, Vaaxius noticed he had changed into his initial suit. "Daddy!!!" Said Mir'ika. The three daughters rushed to their father. [i][u]"Girls!"[/u][/i] Exclaimed Kor.
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[b]Vaaxius stands off to the side, not sure what to say or do.[/b]
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They hugged their father lovingly, each of them smiling. [i][u]"There you are, my little angels!"[/u][/i] "We missed you daddy!" [i]"Even if it was only for a short time!"[/i] Said Amy. [u]"But we still missed you a lot!"[/u] Said Abby.
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"Yeah.... Uhh.... Soooo, how are you girls?"
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They each looked at her quizzically. "Uh... who are you?" [i][u]"This is Vaaxius. She was my former ally in the war. I liberated her."[/u][/i]
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"Yeah, your father has told me a bit about you guys..." [b]Vaaxius shuffles nervously[/b]
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"Oh? What did he say? That we're the super duper best?!"
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"Yup, he also said you guys are getting ice cream if there is any around here." [b]Vaaxius grins at Kor'El[/b]
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"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Mir'ika turns to Kor'El, whose head was aimed at the skies. "ReallyReallyReallyReallyReallyReallyReally?!?!?!?" He sighs. [i][u]"Yes."[/u][/i] "YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!"
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[b]Vaaxius chuckles and smiles at them.[/b] "See? This is why you guys should always be happy that he's your father."
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Amy chuckles at her sister's hyperactive demeanor, while Abby stares curiously at Vaaxius. She had been ever since Vaaxius had entered the scene.
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[b]Vaaxius notices Abby's staring and walks over to her, a small smile on her face.[/b] "Hello, it's nice to meet you."
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[u]"You are necron, yes? An Eliksni Pariah. Interesting..."[/u]
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"Yup, and you're a born as one, or somewhat one.... This I find interesting too...." [b]Vaaxius smiles and digs through her bag, looking for some pictures of what she used to look like so Abby could see how she changed.[/b]
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[u]"I was born both a pariah and a pure of blood."[/u]
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[b]Vaaxius nods.[/b] "Yes, which I've never heard of before. So I'm honored to meet you."
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[u]"It's not much of an honor, but I appreciate the sentiment."[/u]
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"Alright, so what do you like to do?"
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[u]"Huh?"[/u]
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"Sorry, I should have said for fun. I'm not as good with people as I used to be..."
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[u]"Uh... alright..."[/u]
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[b]Vaaxius sighs and sits on the ground, trying to think of something to talk about.[/b]
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Abby shrugs. What a strange woman. She walks away towards her sisters.
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[b]Vaaxius stays where she was, sighing to herself.[/b] "That went well.... Couldn't even hold a conversation....."
