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 Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 12:53 pm
Imperial city  Wondering this streets, you will find places to shop, and interesting people to met. You even might find your mission objective.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 5:39 pm
Ophelia awake while she was in the speeder. She quickly looked around, "Whats going on? Where are we, where are we going?" She looked at him confused. "What happened?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 5:58 pm
He frowns slightly, hearing her voice already.
"I injected you with a synthetic compound that is meant to dampen your abilities and keep you unconscious for about an hour. You seem to be resistant to the tranquilizer."
He shakes his head and increases velocity of the vehicle.
"I am taking you to my ship, so I can begin helping you without interference. Though it seems my luck for today is running out quickly."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 9:03 am
Ophelia looked at him, "You what me?" She cocked her head and raised an eyebrow. "Why." She paused. "Why do you want to help me?" she looked down, "Why would you. How would you." she whispered.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 3:32 pm
" I injected you with a tranqilizer."
He was almost to the spaceport now. He hoped that there was enough time for them to prepare for his arrival.
"My methods are not for you, or your daemon to know at the moment. Suffice to say, I believe that by helping you, I am helping the universe. If I thought otherwise, I would have killed you. Beautiful or not... "
He sighs, he was starting to get too human again.. spent too much time in this body.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 5:04 pm
Ophelia groaned . 'Help me, why not just kill me, that will help the universe.' she thought. " What good is the universe anyway?" she said in a sort of snappy tone. Her anger has finally found its way to the surface. She hasn't always been like this. Ever since she made that pact she tends to get angry over little things, and can't control it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 7:19 pm
"This universe isn't good. It is full of foolish people who worship a decaying psyker as a god, daemonic entities who want to corrupt mankind, horrid xenos who want to kill or enslave us, and various other threats that we ourselves have created. However, I plan to change that. Or at least do what I can. People will call me a monster, a heretic, a traitor, and whatever else, but I will shape this place into something better..."
He pulls up at the spaceport and parks.
"I need someone like you to help me in my work. You seem to be a low threat, and a thinking sort. Exactly what I prefer to have working with me. Of course, you'll have to sever your ties to that overbearing organization of fools and maybe even the ablities that mark you as special."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 7:47 pm
"Wait, wait, wait, are you trying to tell me to give up my Psy abilities?" Ophelia looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "How can one just get rid of something one is born with?" She shook her head "It's what makes me who I am and your saying don't be yourself, be who everyone wants you to be." Ophelia opened the vehicles door. "I am sorry, but if you don't like my abilities, then I am not going to let you help me and I am defiantly not going to help you."
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 10:53 am
"Did I say I was going to take away your Psy powers? No. I did not, I said you may have to give up what makes you special. Thus breaking your pact and possibly angering a daemonic entity."
He opens his own door and steps out of the vehicle. He decides to walk the rest of the way to the spaceport.
"That is up to you if you wish to continue your slaughter of innocents. I'm sure it will only be a matter of time before someone stops you. Perhaps your next examination by your leaders in the great and powerful inquisition. You can be chained up and tortured by clerics deluded into thinking that you are corrupt, when you were just foolish. Maybe then the daemon will possess you completely and turn you into a daemonhost. You can lose all of your free-will and become nothing but a hollow husk in the service of chaos."
He leaves her by the car, and heads into the port.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 12:23 pm
Ophelia felt bad for jumping to a conclusion. She sighed and followed him to the space port, remembering when she was used as a daemon host. not being able to control her actions scared her. She didn't know what was going on. All she saw was the city below, she was apparently flying. Using all of her will power she managed to kind of get control of where she was going, but couldn't get control of her actions. 'I am never going to fully open my mind to the warp again' She thought.
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 5:02 pm
As he made his way through the streets as part of the patrol he came to a cross road that made him think, do i turn left for the shadows or head for the street market, head to the market street might have something there that the lady will like but before he could move ahead he looked back and found 3 rangers following him, he signed to them and they moved through the shadows, cla'more and na'far with a memeber of the rangers that he didn't know but Na'far was still upset about losing his friend. ~sighs~ "better head down through the market and see what intel i can pick up", he marched on down the street into the busy crowd
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