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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
Edited by ChancingIt13:
11/23/2015 3:47:42 PM
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Romii pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath before summoning up the courage to enter the Tower bar.
She hates this place,she hates the Tower, too many people,too many faces she doesn't recognise.
She finally summons up the courage to go in, and not for the first time she thanks the traveller that she's small enough to go largely unnoticed. Sticking to where its darkest,she's suddenly painfully aware of how wretched she must look.
Her boots still caked in mud not yet dry.
Her cloak still thick with snow across the shoulders and heavy with dust.
Her armour hasn't fared much better, it's well worn and heavily repaired with whatever was to hand at the time it got damaged. If it had a colour once it has long since faded away, to an unmemorable greyish brown.
Keeping her eyes ahead she manoeuvres her way to the bar, dodging a small scuffle that breaks out as she passes.
Feeling like she's just run the gauntlet she stands on the bars foot rail and motions to the frame serving.
It looks up and she slides a flask over to it,
R:" Vodka and fill it up,and pour me a double straight up while your at it......please"
The 'please' is delayed as she forces herself to be civil.
She then beckons the frame closer and says something in hushed tones. The frame shakes it's head.
" No, no Trinity" it replies.
Romii's shoulders slump a little.
R:" Ok .....Thankyou"
She takes her flask and her drink to the darkest corner she can find that faces the exit, ensuring her back is to a wall knocks back her first drink of the night.
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Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/3/2015 1:06:56 AMR:" about as good as you look, what the hell happened here, last thing I saw was you going for that Titan while I.... Oh sht the warlock. " [i] She looks around [/i] R: " So you wanna tell me about it?" [i]indicating to Garuud and his rapidly healing wounds.[/i]
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"Ha-ha well exos are sturdy." He joked and then sighed. "Remember how I told you I woke up in a testing facility? They wanted to make the perfect guardian. One that could not be put down, and if they could? It would not be for long. But you may have noticed how I don't have a ghost? That is because he was integrated into me, all of his processing power went into healing properties. Found it all in the damned research notes. All the voices? Those are previous versions of me. I can't be wiped, but a new personality is created all the same. So? A new voice."
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R: " and the one that wanted to eat me?"
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" That one I do not know about, but one of my personalities is not very nice. But I do know that it showed up when I helped take down Crota. It is completely dark, and I cannot control it or reason with it. It has complete control of my body during that time unless I fight... and fight hard." Garuud looked sorrowful for a moment. " Sorry about trying to eat you."
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R: but you didn't ! So c'mon . [i]she extends a hand, and smiles.[/i]
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" ha-ha good point!" ( mature voice) "indeed!" ( childish voice) " not in the fun way!"
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Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/3/2015 2:54:10 PM[i] she shakes her head, in truth she can do little to help the Titan up, in fact when he takes her hand , it's her that nearly winds getting pulled down to him,[/i][i]and has to put her other hand on his other shoulder, caught off balance[/i]." Oh...sorry"
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" haha no worries!" Garuud stands himself up to his normal height and cracks his neck." You okay? You seem a lil off! " Garuud said to Ro as he walked with her to the unconscious Warlock.
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Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/3/2015 10:16:36 PM[i] she stands on one foot, wobbles abit.[/i] R:" maybe a little usually steady as a rock, my balance is the first thing to go if I am under the weather." [i] she obviously has no memory of anything that happened to her, and her shadow,[/i]
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" That is certainly odd for a Hunter! bahahaha. But lets see what Trintity has to say." Garuud put his hand on Ro's shoulder " Easy there." Garuud said as he eased Ro next to Trinity. [spoiler] You should probably control Trinity as she is part of your story[/spoiler]
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Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/4/2015 12:44:59 AM[i]Ro lets herself be steadied by the Titan before taking an attempt to get sense out of the warlock. After a few minutes the warlock recovered enough to explain there had been several incidents with vex gates being corrupted. That was why she was here. And that Ro's level of memory loss would be difficult and painful to retrieve, possibly leaving her with slight motor function damage.[/i]
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' That is something that you will have to choose Ro, its your body and your memory. But I will say this. You do seem to be doing just fine without your memory, but you cannot live long with a messed up body." Garuud said matter of factly.
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[i] She nods[/i]" thanks man, I appreciate the honesty." Tri: " the third option is I untie the knot in your memories and hope they restore themselves overtime, they may or may not" Ro:" Christ just like a warlock , it might , it might not , you could but maybe you shouldn't. What is all this tongues tied in riddles,eugh!"
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" Well, that seems like the best option honestly. That would at least do something... maybe and not cause F'd up leg syndrome or some such bahahahaha. But I leave that too you, either way. I will get you back to the tower."
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[i]After a bit of thought Ro figures that starting the process is the best way to go.[/i] Ro: " Ok Trinity when your ready" Tri: " [b] I need a couple of hours to prepare. Don't get in my way, please.[/b]
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"Stuck in the vault of glass for a few hours, who would've thought that this would turn out this way bhahaha ha"
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Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/4/2015 1:01:49 PM" I d'know wht we gonna do for the next few hours, oh wait I know." [i]. Garuud and Romii wait patiently for a few hours til the warlock is ready.[/i]
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[spoiler]bhahaha hahaha[/spoiler] After a riveting game of I spy( seriously how many vex bodies can you choose) Garuud looks at Ro. "So, who do you think you are?"
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Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/4/2015 1:04:41 PMR:" honestly I have no clue all ., I just know I have been around long enough to get into all kinds of trouble. I appreciate u sticking with me tho. Also that feeling that's been bugging me from the beginning is still here, just can't my finger on it,"
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"I can certainly understand that feeling, I still don't know who I am. But I'm certainly never alone! Bhahaha!. But you are who you make yourself out to be "
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Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/5/2015 2:07:22 PM" I guess we will find out,let's get this over with" [i] Romii goes over towards where the warlock had been preparing , all the warlocky stuff that goes with one of these occasions.[/i] T:" [b]Please be seated and we will see if we can't loosen the bind that's been set on your memories"[/b] [i] Romii sit as requested by Trinity, who slowly seems to draw all the available light from the area. This gives the effect of it getting dark. Once she feels she has a sufficient amount of light she places her hands on Romii's head. Trinity is behind Romii so she doesn't see what happens as she does this. The black oil like substance begins to ooze from Romii's closed eyes, then runs across her cheek and back in her ears. As the warlock moves round her head this bizarre occurances happens again each time the warlock drives light into a new location[/i] T:" [b]Right your done, how do you feel?"[/b] R:" Like I've had someone prodding at the corners of my mind. T: [b]that's basically what I did. It's like when the pages of a book are stuck together, just need to peel up the corners and hope your able to read them.[/b]
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[spoiler]am I in front of you when this happens? So I can see the oil?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler] sure , if your watching what's going on. Up to you.[/spoiler]
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*Garuud notices the oil and goes to speak up. But is given a withering glare from Trinity.*
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[i] After sometime[/i] T"[b]that will do, it won't be instantaneous , expect some rough nights[/b] R: "Great like living out at the deadzone isn't hazardous enough." T:"[b] I would advise staying somewhere else at least for the next week. Go back to the tower.[/b] R:" [i]i'll be fine, I'd feel more at risk in the tower.[/i] Trinity shrugs before packing away her stuff.
