We Are Our Avatars IV (Uh, closed for real now)

[Random berk]

"Bien." Jacques said, coming out and dumping several packages into the bag before grabbing another one himself and filling that up too.
"Right, I think we have all we need here. Shall we head back?"

 

[Chungus]

"Gladly." Terra replied as she lft the shop, holding her breath as she passed the meat hanging in the window. Once outside, Terra's was struck with disbelief upon seeing Nova-2. "Imposible..."

 

[Rakados236]

Pto the man it was clear that he could get nowhere and he was not yet ready to speak to a clone of a person he held in high regard. so he wandered off toward other parts of the city

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

The clone rapidly nodded.

 

[Random berk]

Jacques laid down the bag of meat as they stopped, catching sight of Nova-2.
"Quel est la probleme?" He asked, looking at the clone, only vaguely recognising her.
"Wait... wasn't she one of those who joined us earlier in the week?"

 

[Rakados236]

OOC: sorry when you put the thoughts in quotes i thought it was said but with emphasis i'm not used to thoughts being quoted my apologies

 

[Chungus]

'Yes... But... she died. I saw her die right infront of me." Terra replied as she walked over to Nova-2. "Nova...?"

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

The clone thought for a moment.

[color=grey]Phoenix: A mythical sacred fire bird that can be found in the mythologies of the Arabian, Persians, Greeks, Romans, Egyptians, Chinese, Turks, Indians and (according to Sanchuniathon) Phoenicians/Canaanites.
It is described as a bird with a colorful plumage and a tail of gold and scarlet (or purple, blue, and green according to some legends). It has a 500 to 1000 year life-cycle, near the end of which it builds itself a nest of twigs that then ignites; both nest and bird burn fiercely and are reduced to ashes, from which a new, young phoenix or phoenix egg arises, reborn anew to live again. 
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I guess that makes sense...[/color]

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The clone, now Phoenix Anderson, closed her eyes. "Thank you... I guess."

She turned to Terra, shocked slightly. "UUhh... Hi?"

 

[Furioso]

Kanji woke up and walked outside of the ship, sleepy asking "Hey guys what's goin on" to no one in particular

OoC:

Bane thought for a moment, "You are a reincarnation, you are 'Phoenix.' The fire rises with you."

Spoiler: Bravo

 

[Chungus]

"You died... How can you be standing here...?" Terra asked the nameless clone that was now identifiable as Phoenix.

 

[Rakados236]

As the man crossed through the streets he took in the scenery it was almost exactly like the cities he remembered but lacking the life of it all, just then he was hit with another massive surge of memories

"In Other news the terrorist Cole Macgrath is still loose...
*whitenoise*
"....thorities now citing Macgrath as the one responsible for the bombing massacre of Empire City...."
*whitenoise*
*footsteps*...*whispers*
"Your time is coming...."

The man cried out at the top of his lungs in agony before falling asleep
"AAAAARRRRGGGGHHHHHHH"

 

[Random berk]

Jacques said nothing, but listened with interest as the others spoke to Nova.

 

[Drakmorg]

OOC: I am back! For a few hours at least.

Axel woke up and did his usual morning routine. He saw that no one was awake in Samus' space-ship, so he wandered outside. Seeing the recently named Nova clone, he decided to give her a wide berth. Hearing Mystery Man scream, he wandered over cautiously, then started poking him with his foot to see if he could get a response.

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

Phoenix closed her eyes again. "M-m-my sister unit, Aurora-1 or Nova as you knew here, died. I inherited her memories. I am her successor unit, 'Revan-00'... But thanks to that man over there... My name is Phoenix... But as for her name... I really don't mind being called that...[sub]Though I'm not her. I can never be her.[/sub]" I feel like a replacement goldfish...

 

[HatchyHatch14]

OoC: Hey I'm back.
did I miss much?

 

[Rakados236]

The man lay on the ground unconscious but his body was still writhing in pain