We Are Our Avatars III (Ended!)
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This gate is truely magnificent.....I really must know how Uzzi did this....
Rachel stared at the Gate is pure amazement.
Rachel stared at the Gate is pure amazement.
Erica's eyes shot open as she heard the voice of the one she presumed held her arm. Although it had been several months since she last saw him, she still remembers it quite clearly. Varger.
Erica screamed as she struggled to break free from Varger's grip. The fact that Relius was also holding her was not helping.
Erica screamed as she struggled to break free from Varger's grip. The fact that Relius was also holding her was not helping.
'Who is this Varger?' Sephiroth wondered aloud, addressing nobody in particular. Whoever's Controllers noticed, he supposed.
Why are you making me do this? he thought, aware that the only reason he was thinking it was because his Controller was making him do so. Even his awareness of it was Controlled.
You are an arrogant, sadistic person, he tried to communicate.
And masochistic too, apparently, given that he was now making Sephiroth insult him.
Well, either masochistic or determined to make an interesting contribution to a story filled with interesting contributions.
Why are you making me do this? he thought, aware that the only reason he was thinking it was because his Controller was making him do so. Even his awareness of it was Controlled.
You are an arrogant, sadistic person, he tried to communicate.
And masochistic too, apparently, given that he was now making Sephiroth insult him.
Well, either masochistic or determined to make an interesting contribution to a story filled with interesting contributions.
The bullets embbeded themselves into Ignis, but did not seem to do the puppet any damage. Ignis swung at Tophat with both claws while Relius blocked Kalin's striked almost absentmimdedly, then batted him away with a giant puppet backslap. He ignored Tophat's trick, then began rooting around in Erica's psyche, looking for her worst memories.
OoC: @Nailik Think of this as payback for all the times Regulus screwed with the good guys.
OoC: @Nailik Think of this as payback for all the times Regulus screwed with the good guys.
Erica dropped to her knees as Relius began plowing through her memories. Although it wasn't nearly as bad as the things she had seen when she was part of Regulus and thus tainted by Chaos, it was far from pleasant.
OoC @Gear: Yus! Bring on the hurt!
Let's see what you got! >
OoC @Gear: Yus! Bring on the hurt!
Let's see what you got! >
Sephiroth sighed. There was so much going on.
It was immensely difficult, he supposed, for his Controller to make any sort of contribution to the plot with all of these other Controllers also vying to become the major contributor. Sephiroth was not used to being a side character. Nor, he suspected, was his Controller. In fact, he judged that his entire reason to be was some desperate attempt to avoid being exactly that.
Nobody ever thought they would end up as a supporting character, and yet here he was in a world full of people all with one motivation:
AFFECT THE PLOT.
Some, evidently, were better at that than others.
In fact, if Sephiroth's Controller decided just to stop now, there was no way of knowing what would happen to him. He would cease not only to have meaning, but to exist. He would be in some limbo, frozen in one spot and yet somehow not existing in any spot at all. Unable to affect or be affected, without the being that gave him purpose.. he was nothing.
That hurt.
OoC: Good Lord, I don't even know why I just wrote that.
It was immensely difficult, he supposed, for his Controller to make any sort of contribution to the plot with all of these other Controllers also vying to become the major contributor. Sephiroth was not used to being a side character. Nor, he suspected, was his Controller. In fact, he judged that his entire reason to be was some desperate attempt to avoid being exactly that.
Nobody ever thought they would end up as a supporting character, and yet here he was in a world full of people all with one motivation:
AFFECT THE PLOT.
Some, evidently, were better at that than others.
In fact, if Sephiroth's Controller decided just to stop now, there was no way of knowing what would happen to him. He would cease not only to have meaning, but to exist. He would be in some limbo, frozen in one spot and yet somehow not existing in any spot at all. Unable to affect or be affected, without the being that gave him purpose.. he was nothing.
That hurt.
OoC: Good Lord, I don't even know why I just wrote that.
OoC: Sorry about the slow reply, net trouble.
Relius found Erica's memories of being part of Regulus. He began dragging them to the surface, slowly and painfully. "You were part of such a beast? You must have felt horrible, seeing all this destruction, unable to do a thing."
Relius found Erica's memories of being part of Regulus. He began dragging them to the surface, slowly and painfully. "You were part of such a beast? You must have felt horrible, seeing all this destruction, unable to do a thing."
@All: Hey there everyone! Did things happen? Have we moved to that new thread? Is the moon made out of cheese? Are We still in France? Has Erica recovered from Varger's malicious attack?
OoC: @Zeph Relius is screwing with Erica's head, everyone's on top of the Big Orphan, and there's a gateway to a realm of magic right in front of the ship.
Sephiroth looked at Uzzi. 'I suppose you are attempting to maintain some level of influence too, aren't you?' he said.
Clearly, Uzzi's Controller was like his own: desperate to make a difference. To affect the plot, to fulfil his reason for being there. After all, there was no other reason for the Controllers to interfere: they could have no other motivation other than to make events go as they desired.
For what, though?
Clearly, Uzzi's Controller was like his own: desperate to make a difference. To affect the plot, to fulfil his reason for being there. After all, there was no other reason for the Controllers to interfere: they could have no other motivation other than to make events go as they desired.
For what, though?