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Shirow/Asmodious
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Date Posted: 21:12:08 10/01/02 Tue
The Entire room was empty, Shin's attack hitting a defenseless and very innocent table that blew apart as a man easily snaps a twig between one's fingers...poor thing.
Shirow breathed, barely. A small pool of blood forming underneath the table, enjoying it's conquest to destroy the predominate white of the room. Though obviously no large amount...it seems to constantly remind them of the warrior's strange dileema.
Raken would soon discover that most of his medical and genetic material to be ransacked, still intact but so scattered that one would be reminded of psyche's task of seperating the grain from the various other types..impossible.
As for Zenra Nor'Shan, her recent dileema with blood magic obviously overwhelming her...would feel the tug at first, a small change within those she have dominion over, her young children, the feeling of pain fading away from creation...from birth, as she is suddenly bombarded with visions of emerald like eyes( Think Mako eyes, but more shiny), and suddenly blinking..and vanishing...drawing her attention back to the strange facility with Asmodious..
Another whirling mechanism seems to fly about the room, dragging a panel away from near the operation table, revealing a flat surface, a television screen, flickering briefly until it focus upon the face...grey hair...grey eyes...Asmodious, Scientist. Enslaver of Forgottens...the one who ordered vampires upon the powerful Icewinds.
" Ah, your still within...good. I thought it safe to say you would stay to rescue your Forgotten comrades..which by all means, you may. But it shall do you no good...This time..I shall not fail to create a creature superior to yours! Ceallac may have failed, but this creature, this beautiful perfection..." he smiles gently, and the image zoomed out, showing a almost techno like coffin(Think the capsules that held 18 and 17 I guess), two other men, obviously the one's who captured Shirow, fixing small contrapations about the machine.
" Of course, what I've done should be quiet obvious..though in it's obviousness hides it's genius. Combining the two most powerful races to make this....this...perfect being..this...is perfection ladies and gentlemen...so sit back..and prepare to die...Inraki, start to the process! " he slowly walked away, giving a full glimpse of the two men at work, calling out random checks upon the machines as they slowly twisted the knobs and buttons upon dozens of computer screens and consoles, a thin heavy mist slowly starting to cover the tile floor...the men working slowly but in a seemingly excited haste..
Help..
The cry was for Zenra alone, spiraling toward her from the darkness from those beautiful mako eyes, shining at her with it's intellect and sheer innocence...it spoke of...Icewind.
Small bits of energy started to caress across the capsule, as if the machine too was eager for the compleation of whatever lay within deep slumber, Asmodious using science with the complex laws of magicks to affect the change of time...even as the tendrils of energy started to lash around wildly at beakers and vials, shattering them with a crystal like brilliance. As both scientist move infront of the capsule, wondering upon this new strange occurence, both of them, along with the door to the capsule, shooting with lightning like speed at the camera, shattering it instantly as the screen is left with nothing...
Mother..help...
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