Void Rift (rp) - Intermission

You make it this time.
OOC: The thing that makes walking across the halls not take twenty minutes.
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"Yeah. I don't... I don't even want to think about it."

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"No problem."

"No... the rapier..."
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"Heh, you chase an illusion..."
A circular motion releases waves of energy blades, and she blinks out of the way of the tail.
"Feed me more."

 

OMG 10000!!! First thread to reach 10000.

 

I enter the library, and look around for accounts in my language.
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"Say, why didn't you go with them, Ruby?" I ask.

 

You bump into a draconian somehow.
"Ugh... I'm sorry."
Their eyes look exactly like someone else's...
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"I'm not the diplomatic type."

 

I look at the draconian's eyes, attempting to deduce if I can recognize them. "Do I know you?" I ask, still examining their eyes.
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"Ah, I see. What type are you then?"

 

"If you did, it wouldn't be awkward that you're staring at me. What's your name? Maybe I just can't remember."
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"The bow-to-me type. Usually."

 

"I'm one of the new recruits that volunteered, along with Arnold." I say, still trying to tel if I can recognize the eyes.
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"Ah, I see." I then proceed to 'bow' to Ruby, though my size is making things harder.

 

"Helianthus. Yes, we've met, in that case... I could hardly recognize you when you're not threatening me."
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"Judging by the situation I'm in, my ego can hold off on eating a while."

 

"Ah, so we do know each other." I continue to try to remember who this draconian is.
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"Alright then."

 

"I don't think I gave you a proper introduction back there. I'm Pyk, the puppet..."
She hooks the back of your neck with a bladed staff.
"I wasn't made to fight. My creator gave me other tasks."

 

"Ah, hello there, Pyk" I say, unnerved, "And what death threats were you talking about?"
-Overworld-
"My other body is right. There's more than meets the eye to Pyk. She's Pyk the puppet." I say, clearly worried.

 

"I'm not here to remind you of recent events." She growls.
She removes her staff from your neck, frustrated.
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"A puppet? Aren't they all puppets, though?"

 

"Alright then. Well, you previously stated that you were a puppet. Exactly who are you a puppet of? Other than The Hive, of course."
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"My other body is getting to it." I say, sounding calmer.

 

"You don't need to know. If you threaten the puppet, you've already threatened the master."
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"Woah woah woah... What did you say the puppet's name was?!"

 

"And how exactly did I threaten the puppet?"
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"Pyk. Pyk the Puppet. She tends to the gardens of The Void Palace."

 

"Blade to my neck."
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"She's not dead... They survived...

...shit."

 

"I don't remember anything of the sort while in the gardens, or anywhere else actually."
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"What?"

 

"You asked me if I knew how to fight."
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"The other preservers. At least one is alive."

 

"Yummy!", says Idala.
I say, "Uh... yes please."

"Like those talking flowers earlier?"
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"It's okay. I've been reminded about it a lot recently. Especially when Eras showed me what I could have destroyed."
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"So they just dropped to the ground dead by reading something?"

 

"That...wasn't a death threat. I was just wondering considering you were tending to the gardens and not on patrol or whatever."
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"Wait, Pyk is a preserver? Does that mean you're a puppet too?!"