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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Splashback77:
8/29/2017 3:41:16 AM
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"He," Chase said, jabbing his thumb at Blake, "Won't leave me alone."
"But we're teammates!" Blake argued, "Plus, it's not my fault you hate Starbucks."
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The Fallen walked right passed Chase, making their way past all the Fallen bodies, the one Fallen kneeling in front of the Warlock. "Bring her back to Ketch." Says the Fallen Dreg with a cane in English...although this was more due to the idea that the SIVA was allowing him to understand Eliksni language. "No...we must escape before Guardians..." one almost said, before a massive Archon appeared behind him and choked the Vandal to death. "We bring Awoken test subject to Ketch." The Archon boomed throughout the complex, other Fallen their nodding in agreement. "House Devils were given millions of glimmer and ether. They give us unknown component, nicknamed 'SIVA'. We use our Ketch and escape into solace...and peace. House Blades will rise again." The limping Drew said to himself, kneeling over Leyia's corpse, noticing thather left arm was missing. The Dreg looked at her. "Awoken...you are our way to a new future." He tells Leyia's corpse. The memory began glitching once more...
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Her watched, intrigued.
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Finally, the last memory showed up, of that same Dreg with a cane in some room on a Ketch, overlooking what seemed to be Neptune. Leyia was on a table, her original Warlock clothes locked away in an old escape pod. The Dreg was seemingly nearby, a couple Motes of Light in some sort of special container, as he puts SIVA into it. Some form of recorder was nearby, as he began using it. "103 Test...planning on possibility of combining Great Machine's little orbs with SIVA given by Devils." He says, as he drops a bit of SIVA in the container. Soon, the two things being swirling together, mixing together in an almost swirling harmony. The Dreg seemed surprised. "Test confirmed successful. Will now attempt to continue building of Awoken for testing of Light powers." He says, moving to what seemed to be part of what Leyia's robotic arm would look like, seemingly made from scrap metal and a few remains of what seemed like Awoken ships.
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"How?" Chase asked himself.
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The SIVA seemed to have been modified...somewhat. The lugubrious eventually turned red, and began to stop swirling. "Mechanical arm at 50% completion. Will need to borrow more technology from the ruins of Awoken fighters near Taken Dreadnought without warning Guardians, Hive, or Cabal. No need to worry about enemies, however." The Dreg told himself, going back to the container. "Combination of SIVA and remaining blessing from Great Machine will allow Warlock to gain full power of Great Machine, whilst enhancing power with SIVA." He tells himself, allowing it to keep it in the container. "Will have to continue manufacturing of powers after finishing of the arm." He tells himself, a bright light engulfing Chase.
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"Huh?" He asked.
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He was back in Tatakai, Leyia seemingly leaning on a tree nearby, looking in the opposite direction from where Chase was. Clearly, she didn't want to talk about what Chase saw...but rather, she asked a simple question in a very serious tone. "You wanna kill Zavala with us?" She asks him.
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"After what he's done, yes," he replied.
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 8/29/2017 9:15:32 PM"Good." She says, almost shaken by her own memories. "I don't know what that was...all I remember was a girl named Maia...I don't know who she was...if she knows I'm alive...or even remembers me..." she says, turning around to Chase. "Myself and Sarah are trying to get people to join our little attack on the blue tart...now...if I wasn't part of this deal honestly, I would've tried to kill you. For what happened to me.....but killing Zavala might make me not thirst for...Guardians." She says, staring at Chase with her fiery eyes.
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"Alright," He told her, "A lot of guardians understand what it's like to have broken memories that don't make sense. So know that you're not alone on that."
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She slowly nods her head, looking to Chase. "I'm guessing that we have a way to the Tower? And I'm guessing that someone has some spare Warlock clothes for me? I don't think dressing like a Dreg would exactly work..."
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"Sarah's bound to have some Warlock robes lying around."
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"I guess so. Long as it isn't a damn Ram helmet I have to wear, I'm fine. Those hints look bulky and uncomfortable as ever." She says, attempting to joke around with Chase.
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He laughed a bit. Deep down inside, he was questioning his own morality.
