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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 12:30 pm
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Kerrigan frowned at Salvation. “Your name means hope, means safety, means saving and protection.” She spoke slower than usual for her (still faster than most people), speaking every work with meaning, and keeping her eyes locked onto Salvation’s. “The one thing that all living beings have in common is life, and wanting to protect theirs. We all have to power to help, and we all have the power to destroy. Zenaku believes he is helping, but really, by obliterating the entire human race and replacing them with the illuminous… that’s destruction. Over six billion lives, to be destroyed. Each one precious. “If you can read my mind, then you know what I’m thinking right now. I’m thinking that inaction is just as bad as doing evil. And if I just sit here, now without the excuse of ignorance, how am I any better than Zenaku? The blood of the people may as well be painted on my hands. I’m thinking I’m going to do my best to try and do something about this, because even if I die trying, at least I tried. I’m thinking you are alike to Viral, and do not have to be constrained by the desires of your maker. And being like Viral, I’m thinking that in time we could become friends. “I don’t want to die yet. I want to see Zenaku die; I want his plans of destruction and genocide to cease. I probably won’t get to see it. But I’m going to try my damned best. And right now, you’re our main hope, our… salvation.” She raised an eyebrow at him, ignoring the tears in her eyes. “Right now, we ask for your help. But if you can know my thoughts, you know that in future, I would ask for your friendship. If I die, it doesn’t matter either way.” She shrugged and stood up, then headed to the door.
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 12:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 3:43 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 4:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 5:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 05, 2008 6:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 2:58 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 5:35 am
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Kerrigan stopped and blinked after Salvation took out the soldiers, then turned around and went over to him. "Thank you, very much," she told him, then hugged his leg gently, the part of him that was most easily reached. "How many pairs of footsteps is that? I can't quite tell." Kerrigan pondered Cthugarai's question. "Either way we're at a disadvantage. But I think maybe by staying here we might have a slight less of a disadvantage."
((Poison: Why was your character ducking and rolling towards the door? Wouldn't that make her more of a target to move closer, rather than move to the side? And why would she throw her belongings under the desk, besides not wanting them to be destroyed, which, you know, if they haven't yet, it's kinda doubtful they will now. It's just... not... logical.... *brain fries slightly*))
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 9:19 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 12:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 3:17 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 3:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 4:47 am
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