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Post by Fredrex00 on Aug 20, 2008 18:34:32 GMT -5
Ubelgeist enters his gigantic room. There was still nothing in the room, just a few rifles that have been customized in the weapons rack in the back corner. Ubel hangs his head and walks over to the generator and leans his back against the wall.
The super robot looks up to the ceiling's lights, the brightness slowly blinding him. He looks down to the ground, shaking his head in dispare.
"Why....why am I emiting this emotion now....", Ubelgeist mutters to himself, "I...I....what the hell is going on in my mind..." THe machine then holds his head with both hands, pulling his legs to his chest.
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Post by Talon on Aug 20, 2008 19:07:42 GMT -5
The sound of the door opening came to Ubel's attention, and O'Malley was seen leaning against the right side of the doorway.
"The emotion is called 'sadness'. A state of grieving, being depressed in spirits, afflicted by sorrow or depression, etc. You're emitting this emotion because your AI is weighted with the death of a close friend of yours, aka Spite. Believe me, I know... what you're going through..." He stated, voice lowering near the end.
His pupil drifted towards the floor, and he muttered,
“Hell… I’m the one that turned him into that… ‘thing’…”
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Post by Fredrex00 on Aug 20, 2008 20:31:07 GMT -5
Ubelgeist then sends out a glare to O'Mally. Hatred and rage fills the processors of Ubelgeist. His hands tremble as the feeling of adreniline rushes through him. The machine then stands, still glaring at O'Mally.
Suddenly the machine rushes up and grabs O'mally by the neck, squeezing down. "YOU SCUM!!! YOU DID THAT TO HIM!!!!!!!" Ubelgeist roars to the other machine, "I SHOULD KILL YOU!! I SHOULD KILL YOU FOR ALL THE PAIN YOU'VE CAUSED SPITE!!! HE DIDN'T DESERVE THAT!!! HOW CAN YOU BE SO.....SO....SO HEARTLESS!!!!!"
Ubelgeist growling in anger, O'Mally claws at the hand that lifted him up into the air. Ubelgeist then gasps, letting go of O'Mally. He walks over to the wall and punches in it anger.
"I'm sorry..I...I shouldn't be taking my anger out on you..." He mutters.
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Post by Talon on Aug 20, 2008 20:41:34 GMT -5
O'Malley shook his head, muttering,
"No... it's fine. I deserve it. Everything you said just now is true, even if you didn't mean it."
He turned around, tail swaying as his fists clenched.
"I'm the one who lost his mind... I'm the one who wanted the Zonder Metal... I'm the one who ruined Spite's life by not getting rid of it..."
His fist slammed into the wall, denting the metal.
"I'M THE ONE WHO PUT SO MUCH goddamn GRIEF ON HIS MIND! I WAS HIS BROTHER! I WAS SUPPOSED TO PROTECT HIM! I WAS SUPPOSED TO HELP HIM! BUT I KILLED HIM! I KILLED HIM THROUGH MY STUPID MISTAKES, ALL OF WHICH I COULD'VE PREVENTED! SO DON'T TELL ME YOU'RE SORRY, BECAUSE YOU SHOULDN'T BE!" He roared.
He let out a mechanical sigh, placing a claw over his eye.
"But spiting myself won't solve anything... and neither will your mourning... so what say you we forget about it?"
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Post by Fredrex00 on Aug 21, 2008 20:44:42 GMT -5
Ubelgeist nods, his eye lurking to the left and in the direction of O'Mally. He turns and looks O'Mally dead in the face. "Sadness is hard to lose....But it will be a battle that I shall succeed in."
Ubelgeist then holds out his hand to O'Mally. "I wish to extend my hand as an ally to you. I shall attempt to aid this fort and help with some technology."
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Post by Talon on Aug 21, 2008 21:11:32 GMT -5
O'Malley mentally smirked, replying,
"Ubel, your talents will be most appreciated here. An ally most valuble."
He grabbed Ubel's index finger and shook it, nodding.
"So, if you'd do me a favor, I need you to get me some materials. There should be a dropoff ship over at the Sandstone Cliffs. Guy's name should be Juralsca, and the ship should look like a dark-blue jet. He'll have my parts, just tell him O'Malley sent ya. I can't go myself.... I've got some things to do."
O'Malley's eye seemed to dim, and he asked,
"Will you do this for me?"
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Post by Fredrex00 on Aug 22, 2008 20:17:57 GMT -5
Ubelgeist, bows, swing his hand under him and says, "As you wish..."
Suddenly he felt pain. It was a rapid, sharp pain that shot through him like a bullet. The cackle of a mysterious entity surges though his body like an electric shock.
"Aah....Ubelgeist...The Behemoth....this is such a coincidence my friend....we shall meet....very soon....heheheheheheh...AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! "
Ubelgeist falls to one knee, he pants as if he were running a marathon. His red eye trembled in fear and shock, the voice still lingering on in his head. Suddenly, his sensors began to go off. The energy that sustained the nature and environment, mana, has begun to drop. And VERY rapidly.
Ubelgeist looks at O'Mally, a stern look glaring into O'Mally. "O'Mally, my sensors indicate that the energy levels on the planet are beginning to drop. If they fully disappear, there wil only be death on this land.." Ubel says, while standing up. He walks over to the weapons rack, picking up a small diskette and hands it to O'Mally.
"I've been developing some grunt mechs to help defend this place and this planet. These are highly developed and can use almost any weapon. I've been planning for this day for a long time....I didn't think it was going to be this soon though." Ubelgeist says, as O'Mally takes teh disk, "I will go pick up Juralsca before something bad happens."
Ubelgeist walks through the entrance of his room, stopping briefly, muttering, "May god help us all...". The machine then runs towards the exit and flies off towards the Sandstone cliffs.
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Post by Talon on Aug 22, 2008 20:24:51 GMT -5
O'Malley 'blinked', then muttered in a surprised tone,
"Well that's not good..."
He glanced down at the disk, then shrugged, placing it in his stomach-positioned storage compartment. He casually took a route up to his personal room, whereupon he 'plopped' down in the chair, causing all screens to turn on.
"Ironic... I was planning on an upgrade soon..." He muttered.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Aug 22, 2008 20:27:41 GMT -5
Not even two minutes after Ubelgeist left, Myrr had landed, trudging towards the base while doing her best to contain her rage...
Which didn't exactly go through well... You could still tell she would tear apart the first person who even looked at her wrong.
She waited at the entrance, still managing to remember manners, but that didn't stop her from impatiently tapping her talons on the sand.
'If anybody has what I need, I'd find that person here.' Myrr thought as she plotted her revenege against Cresence.
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Post by Talon on Aug 22, 2008 20:41:25 GMT -5
Alt noticed Myrr tromp through the sand and towards the base, noting her pissed expression.
"Aw sh*t, what'd O'Malley do now? Wait, how'd she get through the field?" He muttered.
He looked up at the base, then pressed an area on the side of his head.
"Sir, Myrr's here... I think she wants to see you."
"Myrr? Her? What does she want?" O'Malley's voice asked.
"I'm... not sure, Sir.... but she looks... well, 'pissed' would be an understatement."
"Oh dear. Be out in a sec." O'Malley replied.
True to his word, a few moments later the north door openened before Myrr, and O'Malley stood there casually, arms folded behind his back.
"Anything I can help you with?" He asked.
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Aug 22, 2008 20:47:33 GMT -5
(OOC: You're post = Priceless humor)
"As a matter of fact, yes... I need new weapons, and maybe a good bit of armor so I can take revenge on someone..." Myrr replied, managing to keep her voice barely level.
"As for why I want revenge... Some one's killed Solranous in battle... I need weapons that can adversly effect beings made out of pure crystal." the half dragon finished, her hand clenching more and more with each word.
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Post by Talon on Aug 22, 2008 20:50:02 GMT -5
((Heh, thx ^-^))
O'Malley's eye widened, and he thought,
Solranous? Killed? Interesting... but not good.
"Well, as for the weapons and armor, I can get you some easily, but... I'm currently running low on parts, you see. I just sent someone to go pick them up, so it'll be a bit."
Noting her clenching hands, he mentally sighed.
"If you need to vent, go right ahead."
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Aug 22, 2008 20:56:01 GMT -5
"I won't, because it won't help unless I release it on the one who killed my father. I'm willing to wait for you to get those parts. Doesn't matter how long it takes, thats how pissed off I am at that monstrousity... but I know that as I am now... I'm no where near strong enough to take Cresence down, Cresence being the name of that damn thing that I want dead." Myrr replied, crossing her arms, looking away, and letting out a long, hateful hiss. Just the thought of that monster almost sent her over the edge.
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Post by Talon on Aug 22, 2008 21:12:04 GMT -5
O'Malley's fingertips all clanked against eachother as he glanced off to the side.
"I see... well, I'll do what I can..." He muttered.
He placed ahand on Myrr's shoulder as he leaned forward, eye glowing.
"But I tell you ONE thing before I build you this equipment: DO NOT let your anger control you. I know what he's done, but so help me, if I catch you starting to lose it, I WILL haul your ass out of there. GOT IT?!"
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Post by Azure_Ghidorah on Aug 22, 2008 21:15:58 GMT -5
Myrr let out a soft, heartless laugh.
"I figured you would say something along those lines... Just be glad I don't have Shive's temperment, or I'd prbably go ballistic on sight."
That made her let out another chuckle at the self made joke.
"But even with that said, I'll try my best to keep calm..."
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