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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/29/2017 3:27:24 AM
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[spoiler]I honestly have no idea.[/spoiler]
She starts to have trouble speaking, "I-I... I don't. Don't know."
Her normally hazel eyes turn Taken colors.
Paralyzed by her own memories, Sarah sits there. Helpless. So the way it was with the curse of the Taken. Losing all control over her thoughts to be consumed by pain and fear.
Lunar appeared above her shoulder, floating in front of her, repeating her name.
"Sarah? No no no. Can you hear me? Sarah?"
The Ghost panicks.
[spoiler]This has nothing to do with the alcohol.[/spoiler]
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Fionn transmats less than a second later. The interior of the ship is warm, but not enough to rid her of the frostbite. Fionn presses his now bare hands to her face, summoning his solar energy to super warm them.
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Color slowly begins to return to her face, her lips are no longer purple, and she was recovering.
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Fionn keeps his hand on her face, keeping the solar energy pouring into her. Lunar notices his light levels drop rapidly, though he gives no hint of exhaustion.
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"Fionn, I think she can recover on her own from this point on."
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He lets go, leaning against the wall of his ship. His light levels slowly level out and begin to recharge. "I forgo' why Hunters aren't supposed to do tha' solar magic." He pants slightly.
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"And that's why," Lunar noted.
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Fionn nods, still panting. "You really should have known better, Fionn." Wisp berates him.
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"He should at this point. Sarah appreciates your efforts of healing her, but she won't like the fact you're killing yourself in the process."
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"Killing myself? Tha's a bit o' an exaggeration. Most it'll do is make me pass out."
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"Either way, she won't appreciate that fact."
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"Well, either way it's a better alternative 'an lettin' 'er die." Fionn reminds him, his light mostly recovered.
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"You must have a big enough crush on her that you forget about the fact she can self-rez."
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"Well, seeing as we're a good ways away from a solid source o' light, I thought tha' may be a bad idea."
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"Sarah's Light is a bit unique. The more it endures, the brighter it burns. Never dims."
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"Well, tha' would o' been nice to know before I almost killed myself." He chuckles quietly.
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"The only other Guardian whose Light does it naturally is..."
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"Is who?"
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"Her sister. Mia."
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"Ah." He replies, resting his head back.
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"It makes sense once you know the complicated history of the Greys."
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"Well, maybe if I'm lucky I'll end up learning some o' that history." He murmers.
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"I could start on it. It all began with a Titan. Last name Grey, and he fell for a refugee he was escorting to the Last City. But after nine months, the woman wasn't the only one he was escorting to the place of refuge. Family. They had a family. But their happiness would not last long."
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"Would she wan' ya to tell me this?" Fionn asks.
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"She's gonna be knocked out for a few more hours. Anyway, tragedy struck. The girls, the twins that had made the couple so happy, were captured. By the Hive. Taken aboard the Dreadnaught, raised with lies seeded on her head. Until they escaped. Not exactly clear how, but they were separated from each other as they fell through Earth's atmosphere. Both died when they hit the ground. But one died in the Tower Plaza. Other died in the Cosmodrone. Guess who revived the twin who died in the Cosmodrone. Yours, truly, me."
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"And she remembers pre resurrection?" He asks, somewhat surprised.
