xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
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Triffid Matriarch
"Do not be afraid. I am here to protect you."
She sounds whimsical, yet her lips do not move when she speaks. |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
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(20th page. After I'm done as Triffid Matriarch, TimeSkip will commence.) |
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"Me scared. Who were you? It is interesting to see another mutant like me." Gigetros sat down in front of the Matriarch, on his knees. |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
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(You're merged inside a vine sphere. You cannot move.)
Triffid Matriarch
" Do not heed the words of Xenalk. You are your own soul, your own destiny. That creature only aims to use you." |
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"The humans are no better. They all want to kill us. We need to fight back. Gigetros said. Why did this mutant not see his way? |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
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Triffid Matriarch
"Xenalk is blind, child. His silver tongue belongs to Satanic beings." |
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"The humans. They killed our kind. No human wants to compromise us." Gigetros said, still frustrated. |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
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Triffid Matriarch
" Do speak with words, but with mind. You will understand." |
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Gigetros did as she said, except repeating what he said before through his head. He was frustrated with this mutant. |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
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TM
"You cannot listen. Know this, dear child, shut the jaws of hell. For humanity's sake. For mutant's sake. For everyone."
The sphere unlocks from Gigetros, as they snap inside large pointed stems crawl into a sewer grate.
Xenalk
"Finally. War is upon us. I await."
~{}}TIMESKIP{{}~
One year into the future, explain what happened within.
(I will post something tomorrow.) |
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*Edmonds*
It has been one year since I fought Xenlack. Defence in my camp is harder than ever. I have upgraded by weapon.
Ignorance is the worst disease any forumer can have. Do not follow the ways of it. |
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Carl
After a year has passed, I am finally back at SCEPTER. For now, I am currently working on a "secret weapon" that one person can use it. Also...
Gary
I have joined SCEPTER, since we both have a similar objective. The people here gave me a mixed view; bad, good, confused, whatever, it's their opinion and I won't blame them for it. Also, I have been assigned into Celtic's squad as a special unit. |
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(God sage, do you try to be awful or does it run in the family? Xeno made it quit clear that you were axed from SCEPTER forever. Get some brain cells.)
The mutant legion grows, due to Gigetros and Xenalk raiding refugee camps, and the city. Gigetros begins to doubt Xenalk's ability to lead the legion, and looks for the way to topple him. |
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Jin150Join Date: 2013-11-01
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Night Stalker
I have been kept in a very dark room, with almost nothing to do except hope and I'd occasionally find a few corpses to quench my hunger |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
Post Count: 1949 |
(Despite the rude manner, rock is correct.)
Xenalk has become a prophet towards the older mutants, as well to younger fear-riddled cretins. MutoWorld has grown into a war outpost for the collected stragglers.
The Zoo is now barricaded by steel girders and sharpened debris, warding off most people. Salvaged turrets also protect the area; they are covered with triffids.
A new mutant arrived in the spotlight. A rogue SCEPTER scientist, now named Juulgin, has been mutated from a facility a few blocks away.
As for Angeline, she hasn't taken her helmet after the first time. She actually changed her armor a bit. It's more bulkier, and the wings are more crude due to Xenalk's battle.
The Golden Tower is now allowing Squadrons in and out.
(But not mutants. Probably won't happen. I'll see how it'll go.) |
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(Rock, I know I said that reason, but just for this only. And don't act like you know everything, nobody is perfect. If you want to pick a fight, go ahead, I don't even care anyways because of you being an asshat. You're very much sensitive you know? That's why most of us doesn't like you.)
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(I find it amusing when professional idiots try to think the world is on their side. Can it. In the words of a wise philosopher, common sense isn't common.) |
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(Be a smartass, I don't care. You need a change. If you're trying to say such things, say it in a "polite" manner, and not in a rude manner, alright? That's just simple.) |
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(I'll say what I'll have to say. I shall say what I have said, can it.) |
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(Okay, have it your way, but remember, most of us doesn't like you for your attitude. I don't wanna pick a fight, I am just reprimanding you to be more lighter on your posts. I'm just saying.) |
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(I don't care what you or other people think of me. I'll say it once again, can it. I'll speak my mind. If you don't like it, make me stop.) |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
Post Count: 1949 |
(If every mistake and action is going to end in an argument, then leave.)
(I can't stand reading the both of you slinging mud at each other. I don't want this. I don't want to see this again.)
(This is my final warning. Let's enjoy ourselves and NOT create useless arguments.) |
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(Check Chat and party, xeno.
May I request an interaction with Celtic?) |
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xenoman90Join Date: 2011-07-25
Post Count: 1949 |
(Sure, just let me compose myself.)
Xenalk
Xenalk, now nine foot two, lumbers in a red tent. He stares intently at a map. Juulgin, the small and fragile creature, stands under his shadow.
Cyber General
She seems to be foraging. Small trinkets with little or no value. Strangely, the General cares not of the things around her. |
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Gigetros, now a bit more intellectual, scavenges the wasted land, looking for water. He needed water every few hours or so, as without it, he would either and grow weak. He eventually found a small fountain, but he sensed a human nearby. Quietly, he drank the water. The dark, somewhat decaying spots on Gigetros' skin slowly returned to a brighter green, as he smiled. |
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