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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
10/26/2015 9:39:01 PM
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[b]he hears someone clapping and then a female voice, it switches between the hive language and English as it talks[/b]
"Good job, [i]lightless[/i]. It must make the sick and twisted part of you [i]happy[/i]."
[spoiler]regular speech is English and the other is hive[/spoiler]
English
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"I'm always like this, there are no different parts of me." [b]He keeps his eyes fixed on the dead Guardian and keeps his weapons as his side,his hands clenching the reviewers of each handcannon. [/b] "Now, I've got a Daughter Of Oryx to kill. Well, 'she' was previously a Son Of Oryx." [b]He chuckles softly as he remains alert, awaiting any attacks from the stranger that may come his way.[/b]
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"I don't advise picking a fight with her, she isn't the best person to get angry...." [b]she steps into view and he can see that she is a hive knight, a red swordbearer from the looks of it[/b]
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[b]He aims both handcannons at the sky lazily and yawns before responding with an emotionless voice.[/b] "You mean 'him', right?" [b]He twirls both weapons for a few seconds before stopping them and unloading both weapons with a slight movement from both of his thumbs, the empty cylinders falling to the ground silently. [/b]
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"So that's her secret, I'm not all that bothered by it. Oryx did the same thing." [b]she stabs her sword into the ground and leans in it[/b]
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[b]He tosses both revolvers into the air and they rotate 180 degrees mid air and land perfectly in their holsters, the noise being awfully loud due to the speed of the weapons.[/b] "Yep, but you really have to wonder about it...how it works, of course." [b]He takes his hood off of his helmet before staring at a decrepit light in front of him, illuminating the surrounding area.[/b]
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"Yeah, I hope I don't change genders, I'm quite happy as a female......" [b]she looks at the man and studies him, the black and white blood in her veins pumping all over her body[/b]
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"And thanks to our information brokers, we have some information on their past." [b]He takes a knife off of his armor and starts sharpening it with a nearby steel beam, the metallic ringing audible from about fifteen feet away.[/b] "I'm guessing you would like to know about it."
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"If you wouldn't mind sharing, I should be doing bounties to earn some glimmer, but I've already have enough enough money right now...."
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"Well... This should be interesting for you." [b]His eyes remain fixated on the knife as he speaks, analyzing the blade down to every molecule.[/b] "Her name when she was a male was Serrov,they had a third of the fleet and used it well, most of the ships were never even touched, in fact! And I'm guessing you would like to know why your 'Daughter Of Oryx' has a Weapon Of Sorrow. Well, the reason is that Serrov actually had a variation of the weapon, he made it himself from a standard handcannon called Rose. And well, that's all our brokers told us."
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"Interesting, how did they manage to learn all that?" [b]she pushes her sword further into the ground, the solar energy frying the ground[/b]
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"Spying, tightly-knit networks, that sort of thing." [b]He slides the knife against the beam one last time before sheathing it on his armor and letting out a blank sigh.[/b]
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"Well then, I think I should contact your brokers, I could use information like that."
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"Yes, well I'll be going, perhaps next time we meet I can tell you about the brokers." [b]His body slowly begins fading away, though it seems normal for him, footsteps being heard five seconds later after he fully disappears, the footsteps seeming to be relatively calm in terms of pace.[/b]
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"Is that who I think it is?" [b]xerox turns around to see who it was[/b]
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Edited by Rimidalv Nisom: 10/27/2015 1:37:54 AM"Yes, you would be correct if you're thinking about me." [b]Sierra is seen standing near a small piece of concrete near Xerox, Thorn at her side and the void flames on her helmet now completely black with darkness. [/b]
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"I'm guessing you heard that conversation?" [b]xerox smiles as she walks to Sierra, she puts her sword on her back when she gets close to her[/b]
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"Well, not really. I just arrived here when he left, coincidentally." [b]She looks at the decaying, rusted ceiling a few feet in front of her, the steel beams supporting the ceiling on the verge of collapsing, but somehow sturdy for now.[/b]
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"Great, the fool seems to think that you're easy prey. You have a army at your back, it wouldn't be smart if he attacked you."
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"Exactly, it will be him versus a fleet. It's one sided to me." [b]She shakes her head in disappointment in the Lightless stranger, showing disapproval aswell.[/b] "My guess is that he told you the secret I kept from you."
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"Yup, don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I'm not all that bothered by it too." [b]xerox sits down by Sierra, she noticed that the blood that can be seen in xerox's veins has streaks of white in it[/b]
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"Is there something wrong with you? You don't exactly seem alright." [b]She looks at Xerox closely, slightly worried and curious at the same time. [/b] "Because it doesn't look normal to me."
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"Oh that? You can blame all my time around guardians and in the city on that. I have been touched by the light, it doesn't hurt for some reason....."
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"Yeah, just don't let it spread to me. Or else..." [b]She laughs coldly while still staring aimlessly at her surroundings.[/b] "...I'll have to 'kindly' remove every last Guardian from their sorry existence."
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"I won't, I still don't understand how it happened. Maybe it was all the motes I kept on me to help me pass as a one of them. Or was it when I made all those friends that were guardians?...." [b]xerox begins to think about it, wondering how it happened[/b]
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Edited by Rimidalv Nisom: 10/27/2015 2:03:41 AM"At least I won't be one of them." [b]She turns around and stares at the cloudless sky, the sound of vultures calling to their venues filling the air, announcing that they've found fresh carrion to feast on.[/b] "Well, there is something else I can show you."
