Amy Smith
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Socialist Android
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Post by Amy Smith on Oct 3, 2004 2:16:47 GMT -5
I hang lifelessly in his grasp. I can hear what he's saying, but I have no power to any of my systems. My fuel supply is down to 10%, and my internal generator is shut down.
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Post by Despair on Oct 3, 2004 2:19:47 GMT -5
"I see, you need to be repaired. We aren't very far into this war and you have sustained damage? You will have to be more careful." Despair takes a look at her, but her system is very old. He is not sure if he himself can repair her. He will have to find someone else.
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Post by Anima on Oct 3, 2004 2:21:14 GMT -5
A blazing greatsword suddenly flies towards Despair's neck.
"You shall do no such thing, machine." I say coldly.
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Post by Despair on Oct 3, 2004 2:24:09 GMT -5
"Well, that was a dramatic entrance." He states calmly. Ignoring the blade to his neck, he proceeds to repair Amy since she only suffered a minor short when she tried to detonate the bomb inside of her.
Despair emits a mind altering wave. "Suicidal Tendencies!" He shouts as the wave is emmited from his mind towards Anima.
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Amy Smith
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Socialist Android
Posts: 97
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Post by Amy Smith on Oct 3, 2004 2:27:26 GMT -5
Running diagnostics... All systems OK, beginning startup. the dull computer voice drones as my software begins to load into my computer brain. I activate a couple seconds later. "What happened?" I ask Despair.
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Post by Despair on Oct 3, 2004 2:30:54 GMT -5
"Your legs were crushed by an ATM. Are you okay? Are your lags functioning fine?" Despair asks, the sword still at his neck.
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Amy Smith
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Socialist Android
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Post by Amy Smith on Oct 3, 2004 2:32:02 GMT -5
"My right leg is nonfunctional and I;m down to my minimum fuel reserve. I can't fight." I say sadly. "Please, destroy this false being, for the sake of our God."
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Post by Anima on Oct 3, 2004 2:32:29 GMT -5
Fighting back the emotional response, I empower my blade with holy energy and press further, in an attempt to decapitate Despair.
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Post by Despair on Oct 3, 2004 2:35:43 GMT -5
"Depression Wave." Despair emits yet another wave of mind altering energies. The blade melts the artificial skin at his neck, but stops once it hits his metal endoskeleton.
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Amy Smith
Senior Member
Socialist Android
Posts: 97
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Post by Amy Smith on Oct 3, 2004 2:36:41 GMT -5
Helplessly I start to crawl away. I am saddened that I can't help, but at least I won;t be in the way anymore...
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Post by Anima on Oct 3, 2004 2:37:22 GMT -5
I quickly pull out my blade and project my soul outwards, shielding myself from the attack. The wave hits the shield hard, and it begins to waver.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Oct 3, 2004 2:37:49 GMT -5
I sense that Despair is under attack. I can't allow this! I send in a fleet of 100 destroyers into Capital City, all of them intent on Amina...
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Post by Despair on Oct 3, 2004 2:44:32 GMT -5
Despair steps back and a flesh colored goop coats over the wound on his neck. It quickly congeals and his flesh appears as new.
He analyzes Anima's shield and sees that it is weakening. He decides to attempt his mental assualt again.
"Depression Wave!!" He emites the chemically altering wave once again.
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Post by Anima on Oct 3, 2004 3:00:13 GMT -5
The shield shatters, but I manage to absorb most of the blast with it. Fighting off the surging emotions and my sense of impending danger, I unleash a gout of holy fire at Despair.
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Post by Despair on Oct 3, 2004 3:03:18 GMT -5
Despair puts up his own energy shield to protect against the blast. He puts the shield down and attacks Anima with his bipolarization attack. With any luck, Anima will become so mentally ill that he will not be able to fight. He will lose all will to fight and succumb to his own erratic behavior.
Despair waits for the mental illnesses to take full effect before he starts his offensive.
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