Re: How Did You Feel When You Learned The Truth?
George: (to the orb) Wake up!
Qui suis-je?
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George: (to the orb) Wake up!
Mico: (grabs the orb from George)
(twists it a few times while tapping on it)
(it begins to glow a bright yellow color)
sonia: they're not ready. we can strike now.
(dragon turns to shadow)
logan: (holding inferno ball) let. Locke...
locke: CHARGE!!!
Validus: (over com) We've got some heat coming in! Boys, hold your ground! Don't you give an inch to those flesh bastards!
Vertos: (battle cry)
logan: flesh is hardly the word i would use.
(blaster fire turns to a blackish man eating disease)
Altor: (over com) No Verto will fall in this battle! No wound will penetrate BREACH! No scar shall remain on our armor!
Vertos: (battle cry)
Altor: We are the Nex Abbo and today- we regain the honor that was long ago taken from us. We restore our name in history not as murderers and butchers, but as those who saved all!
Vertos: (battle cry)
Altor: Let's kill this beast and his human petst!
Vertos: (battle cry)
George: (looks at the orb)
Validus: (over com) Nice speech.
Altor: Same to you.
Sortilegus: Hello. I am Sortilegus, fourth generation of the Bestia-
Mico: Yeah, we all know... answer the fleshling's questions.
Sortilegus: (looks at George) Hello again, Caro. How may I be of assisstance?
George: Why I need to be here?
Sortilegus: As I said before, Caro... you are here to assist the Proeliator.
George: (dry smile)
Sortilegus: Do you have a problem with that, Caro?
Mico: (glares at George)
George: Could you give me some instructions?
Sortilegus: As I said... the Proeliator will know what to do. When the time is right, he will be by your side.
George: (ironic voice) Thank you very much. (normal voice) Now, if you'll exscuse me, I have a job to do. (bows slightly and walks off to find Altor)
Sortilegus: (bows head slightly)
(returns to the orb)
Mico: (follows George)
George: (huffs) (arrives at the place where Altor is)
Mico: (activates cloaking device)
(sneaks up behind Altor)
Altor: Mico... it hasn't worked for the last billion times. What makes you think it will be any different this time?
Mico: (decloacks as Altor turns around)
You're no fun, Admiral... couldn't you at least pretend to be scared?
Altor: (glares at Mico)
Mico: Right... wrong question.
George: (dry voice) This not a time nor a place for childish games, Mico.
Mico: Hey, I'm a stealth ship... got to improve my game sometime.
Altor: (looks at George) Few months off the belt... maybe a year.