*messes with wrist, trying to get blade unstuck*
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Thread Topic: *messes with wrist, trying to get blade unstuck*
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Great..my last method of defense is gone.
*loud bang heard in another room*
*stiffens, standing up straight* -
*door is knocked down, figure wielding a scythe walks in*
B-black Soul?! Is that you? *relaxes slightly until she notices he's about to attack her*
*finally manages to get blade unstuck just as he's about to bring scythe down on her, rushes foreward, stabbing him in the chest, her fist going through*
*eyes glow* V-virus detected..*hand inside him glows blue*
Black Soul:*eyes widen, tries to pull back, is too late, whole body glows blue*
Deleting corrupted data...*destroys Crow in a blue explosion*
...*eyes fade, looks around* S-soul? -
hn*appears out of nowhere*
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Oops. Maybe I underestimated the scrap heap.
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*jumps when she sees Anri, startled*
MIKI!!! *eyes brighten, smiles happily* You came back for me? -
oops sorry I kind do that alot....It runs with my job.
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No Morning. I need to..well see it's like this...
You're way past your expiration date. Everything has to come to an end. You're...old...and..I can't fix you anymore..
So can we just shut you down civilly? -
It's okay Anri.
...So..you expect me to just consent to being scrapped? Is that it? I wait years for you to find me again..and when you come to face me, you ask me to let myself be turned off?
I..can't..*eyes flash blue, backs up toward wall* You won't. -
*looks back and forth between Mourning and Miki*
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You were a great companion. My first creation. But you just destroyed Crow as if he were one of the virus contaminated machines you used to destroy. You have no purpose. You can't be fixed. It's over, Mourning.
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No purpose? I can make myself a purpose. I just found my new purpose, too. *smiles, taking a step toward Miki*
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..*takes a step back* What is your new purpose, then?
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should I help or let them fight each other.....*ponders this*
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*darts foreward, slicing downward between Miki's shoulder and arm, smiling still*
Get rid of the real problem. The heartless. The creator. The one who doomed me. You. -
*blade was too rusted to slice all the way through, but sliced deep enough to graze bone, backs up and turns to run, heading for door*
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