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5/30/2016 12:16:37 PM
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[i][u]"Naive gods. More dangerous than any human being. I've known my fair share of both."[/u][/i]
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I will admit, I'm not proud of it. Now, I've just been traveling around. I guess I got a good end of it, when I was forced to leave and no longer be a god, I was dumped in the 1980s, I loved that era, so, every cloud has a silver lining
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[i][u]"at least you've had time to attone for your sins. As I have."[/u][/i]
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Yes, I have. I had even managed to reconcile by bringing back some of my victims.
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[i][u]"The dead should be left to sleep. That is why necrons are so hateful. Not even their gods respected their wishes. They enslaved them, forced them into a war they never cared for... that is why I liberate them."[/u][/i]
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If that is true, that the dead should sleep, why do I always come back? Normally, when I die, that body will literally puke out it's insides, and ultimately grow skin and such until I look as I did before I died, it's strange
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[i][u]"I'd rather not discuss the science behind gods. They live in their own little world apart from us. You should know that."[/u][/i]
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That I do know... However, I brought one back because I was good friends with his father
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[i][u]"I suppose naivete can't be denied sometimes. Oh well."[/u][/i] Suddenly, all over the General Quarters, red lightning begins to appear, concentrated at certain points. [i][u]"ah. There they are."[/u][/i]
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There... there who are?
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[i][u]"I did not travel alone. I brought my suits with me."[/u][/i]
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Interesting... I don't think that I've ever been with the same people too long. I have Mion and Crossbow, but no one else really
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[i][u]"They are not people. They are suits. I merge with them, swap bodies, in sorts."[/u][/i]
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Oh. Well, Mion isn't exactly a human, he's a cat with wings, and Cross is skeletal.
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[i][u]"The only people I really keep close to me are my three daughters."[/u][/i]
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Well, you're lucky. I never had the joy of a family. My mother was slaughtered by my father And my father was killed by me and the Deity
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[i][u]"I wouldn't exactly call it joy. More like tragedy."[/u][/i]
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Looks like we all have different views
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[i][u]"It isn't a matter of views. It's a matter of history. I don't know yours, neither do you know mine."[/u][/i]
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fair, fair. But I am a little interested in yours... *Mortar sits on a ledge* Can you explain a little?
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[i][u]"I am not sure. It is quite a lengthy tale. Perhaps I can tell it to you on the way to my suits."[/u][/i]
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Alright. *Mortar jumps off the ledge and when you look over, you see him on the ground unscathed* Let's go.
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Kor'El jumps down, causing the pavement to shatter underneath him in a cloud of dust. He gets up, unscathed. [i][u]"Good heavens, where to begin..."[/u][/i]
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I'd assume the beginning would be good. *He starts walking towards the where the lightning was*
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[i][u]"I suppose so. Let's see... I was born a part of the Tau Fal'Shia Sept. From birth, I was destined to become a commander of the Tau fire caste of our Sept. In my species, choice isn't ours. We are assigned a destiny that will serve the greater good."[/u][/i]
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Sounds like Communism from Earth, continue.
