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Edited by Crestfalling:
9/24/2015 12:08:30 AM
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[b]Ember smiles.[/b]
"Alright."
[b]FLASHBACK START[/b]
[b][i]10 Hours Prior...[/i][/b]
[b][u]Blackham District, Rosskaya[/u][/b]
[b]Several security agents run down a hallway.[/b]
"She's gone rogue! Do not let her escape!" can be heard yelling from numerous tac-pads as more and more guards swarm toward an area, only to be incinerated as an unknown figure, http://sexy-scifi-fantasy-art.tumblr.com/image/96869979061, turns to look at them. She begins to run through the halls, searching for a way out. As she approaches the exit, a silver bullet makes her way to her arm. She turns around, and attempts to retaliate with her Psionic abilities, but none of them work.
"Rantanium skin, dear," the man says, with a smirk. As the man readies his weapon again, this time aiming for the head, the woman, using the last of her KAP, suddenly vanishes and makes her escape.
"Until we meet again, Vesta."
[b][i]3 Hours Prior...[/i][/b]
[b][u]Centra, Cedyetica[/u][/b]
"Hey. Hey!"
A Hacker boy with blond hair and a slightly altered glove nudges a woman, http://imgur.com/XeY8BUX, with a profusely bleeding bullet wound in her arm.
"Huh? Where am I?"
The woman says as she shakily gets up, with help from the boy.
"Cedyetica. Look, it's not safe for a Psion to be lying in the street like that. We should go."
"What? Who are you? How do you know I'm a Psion?"
"The name's Vance. It's pretty easy to tell when a Psion is a Psion when they're out of KAP and in your condition. What's your name?"
"...Ember."
[b]FLASHBACK END[/b]
"Well, yeah. I've had one hell of a day."
[spoiler]How'd I do?[/spoiler]
English
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[spoiler]awesome[/spoiler] "Sounds like a crappy day my apologies"
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"Well, not so crappy now that you're here."
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"Yeah I have that effect to be a hero" -He finishes stitching your wound- "There a perfect girl"
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[b]Ember looks at her arm.[/b] "If you say so. Thanks for doing that."
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"Why wouldn't I say so every girl is pretty not on the outside the inside"
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Edited by Crestfalling: 9/24/2015 12:35:20 AM"You have a point there...but either way I'm not so perfect."
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"Why not"
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"Well...I'm not [i]real[/i]. I was born in a lab. A clone, if anything."
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"Okay your still a good person"
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[b]Ember smiles.[/b] "Well, that's good to hear."
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"Why I can't imagine people saying it enough"
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"That's a first."
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"Really?"
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"How could they? I've killed so many innocents...so many of my own."
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"Hmm well I like to say it's what you do today counts"
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"You think so?"
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"Yep why not I use to be a soldier that killed many but I live as someone who helps people now I left that part of me alone and said that isn't who I am now"
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"Well, I can see that. But last time I tried to help, even more people died."
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"Hmm well then help in modaration"
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[b]Ember smiles wickedly.[/b] "Oh. Oh no. This time, there will be death. Lots of it. They say revenge is a dish best served cold. Let me tell you something..." [b]Ember's fingertip lights ablaze.[/b] "It isn't."
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-He pours his drink on your fingers then hugs you- "Don't kill anyone"
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[b]Ember isn't quite sure how to respond to the hug, and just goes with it silently.[/b]
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"See a hug is much better than a gun huh"
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"I suppose. But how else will I avenge the dead?"
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"Live so they didn't die in vain don't try to go killing everyone you'll only get yourself killed"
