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Post by mesmu on Aug 12, 2010 2:20:06 GMT -5
Prasidion
Mission: Eliminate the opposing mate Weapons: Not provided Translator: activated Timelimit: Six months If uncompleted: Termination Warnings: none Kills: 73 Captives: None Location at this time:Prasidion Where you are needed: Metsiquar Departure time: Now
Snow sighs and with a flick of a hand turns off his *I.A.I. stream. He pulls his snow white hair back before placing a helmet which will provide oxygen for him while he is in space. And he climbs onto his bike which he kick starts. Its a very special motorcycle which can fly at light speed, and using a protective bubble, to get to other worlds.
First he hovers up slowly. Then takes off into the darkening sky, leaving the world he was made to live upon. Once in space he flicks his hand, "Clearance?" The other's move aside in their landings or taking offs. For he will bring back the one who can end their suffering once and for all.
"Clear Snow," His mental A.I. Brauze reports shortly. He revs the engine before flipping on the over drive. Then turns on the juice and he is flying through the open space...
* means internal artificial intelligence stream.
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Post by darkdaylight on Aug 12, 2010 2:49:31 GMT -5
While Xam was shaving, he wondered when he would be hired again by a supply ship. The last time he had been on Sensaforia! Man, that had been hot! Also he hadn't liked that they had all persisted on him taking a bath and wearing clean clothes - how tiresome if he could not manage to stay tidy for longer than five minutes. Which reminds him, today it's raining, which means that all his siblings would stay in the house and that meant he could finally work in the court all he liked. Was about time he finished his newest machine.
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Post by mesmu on Aug 12, 2010 2:57:55 GMT -5
Three hours later...
Metsiquar
Status: Landed Time remaining: 5months, 29days, 21hours
Once he has landed safely, Snow waits for the next transmission. After no more than 90 seconds he receives his message. The voice is a little broken up, but he gets the basic idea. He must find a male. One by the name of...
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Post by darkdaylight on Aug 12, 2010 3:07:29 GMT -5
Though he liked to keep his own secrets quite well, Xam was also very nosy. So he had once built a kind of radio which grasped all the communication lines on the intergalactical port. He knew when the port office gave way for new ship and sometimes also got the conversation within the one or another spaceship. Had gotten more than one job thanks to his machine.
Now he was grasping some information form a new landed spacemotorbike - that sounded cool- but it was about some mission. He did not like to hear about the missions of other people, as nosy as he was, he thought that might bring him trouble.
So he was about to switch off his radio when he heard "Find a mate by the name of..."
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Post by mesmu on Aug 12, 2010 3:12:43 GMT -5
"Xam Jones," I whisper and flick my wrist turning on Brauze again. "Search, locate and lock on the name. Time limit ten seconds."
"Roger sir."
"seven seconds left..."
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Post by darkdaylight on Aug 12, 2010 3:19:10 GMT -5
"Oh shi-" He jumps up and nearly tosses the radio to the ground in that attempt. He grabs his selfmade weapon and runs into the house, telling his bearer not to let any strangers enter and then closing his room's door with five heavy locks before creating a defensive shield around his window. Then he sits down on his bed, not caring that it's getting soaking wet there cause he just ran through the heavy rain. "Let's see how he will try to get into the room of a Mensiquarian! How dare them to decide whom I should mate!"
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Post by mesmu on Aug 12, 2010 3:24:10 GMT -5
Snow shakes his head when he is outside of the house Xam is hiding in. He can feel this is the correct spot as it is. But he whispers, "Terminate any blocks that you can, Brauze and locate his exact location."
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Post by darkdaylight on Aug 12, 2010 3:26:34 GMT -5
Xam waits. He's quite sure that this strange other man is already here - after all, he's got a motorbike, that somehow counts for speed.
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Post by mesmu on Aug 12, 2010 3:35:04 GMT -5
"Only a magically barriar on the nearest left window," Snow glances at it before doing the same to a nearby lamp post.
"Engery levels?"
"Hastily applied 17 out of twenty." He nods and runs at the pole. Grabs it and swings around on it. Using the momentum to propel himself at the window which shattered bother the magic and the glass. He rolls in and onto his feet...
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Post by darkdaylight on Aug 12, 2010 3:38:52 GMT -5
Xam had to admit that he had not expected the other one to be able to jump through a defended window. Before he even got a good look on the man he held his weapon into the other one's face. "What do you freak want from me?"
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Post by mesmu on Aug 12, 2010 11:10:48 GMT -5
Brauze's voice ehco's in the room from Snow's mouth, "Mission complete... Rex has sent you one message." The white haired male shakes his head and has to lean against the broken window. His eyes large as he reliese what is going on he looks back to the other.
He stares into Xam's eyes, "Oh Stars..." And he has fell, metaphorically speaking. His yellow wolf slits widen and he grabs the weapon, no matter how sharp, no matter if it could actaully to do any damage. Then he snatches it away from the other and throws it out the window.
"This is not happening... It can't be happening..." But none the less he reaches for the other and pulls them flush against him, taking their left hand. Their fingers curl together and he shudders. "...Xam Jones?"
{This was his message:}
That's right Snow I lead you here. I've always known who your real mate was, I once had a mission to destroy him. But guess what? You can fight with a mate. Alone you can not. Reverse your programming, learn to really love. Not saying good bye, but rather hello... Rex Milligan, first class Weaponary.
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Post by darkdaylight on Aug 12, 2010 11:29:23 GMT -5
"Hey, get away from me!" Xam screams, trying to release his hand when he feels the electrical shock on their connection point. "Oh, great! Just great! You did that hand thingie with me!" He tries to kick the stranger away now. "What do you think? You can just take my hand and claim me as your mate? I don't think I'll agree that easily with you!" He's about to screma in frustration for he can't get away from the other. "Really, why did you have to throw away my weapon? Do you have any idea how long it took me to create it?"
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Post by mesmu on Aug 12, 2010 11:42:32 GMT -5
"Something as simple as that would of taken me no more than an hour, " Snow snarls and shoves the other away. "Excuse me I have a mate to find." And he jumps back out the window.
"I'll fix that upon my return."
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Post by darkdaylight on Aug 12, 2010 13:47:38 GMT -5
"Hey, you moron!" He screams after him. "Don't you know that when you do that hand thingie we just did, then you ARE mated!" He stopps. "And what do you me -return???"
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Post by mesmu on Aug 12, 2010 16:23:54 GMT -5
Snow waves him off and takes off running. He can sense the other half of his design is near by. He slides into a hospital and down long halls...
His form had changed and he lungs at the other only to be pinned to the ground. The last thing he sees is glowing red eyes...
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