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« on: May 17, 2013, 08:05:13 PM »
Kharaxel sluggishly moved through the streets of the city. He couldn't help but notice, that everything was in worse state, than back when he was here last time. He also overheard something about "Protoman of Blues" and "Attacking" but felt too tired to listen more carefully.
Right now he merely wanted to reach his Master's house, and figure out what to do next.
Suddenly... he heard a voice in his head. A female one.
Female Voice - "Well... this is not good."
And after that, another one. A voice most familiar.
Tron - "Gee, you think?!"
Kharaxel stopped in his tracks, mortified.
Kharaxel - "Tron?! You're..."
Tron - "Chill out, kiddo. I'm not going to take over you this time."
Kharaxel - "Yeah, sure, like I'll believe that."
Tron - "Bah! I have no power to do so anymore... and it's all thanks to The Maiden's brilliant idea."
Kharaxel - "The Maiden? Wait... that other voice."
The Maiden - "Yup. That would be me. In short, Mr. Kharaxel, we have no powers and the only thing we can do is talk to you."
Kharaxel felt relieved.
Kharaxel - "But... how did that happen? Did the Resistance..."
Tron - "Heh, they had nothing to do with this. In fact, I am not telling you anything more. Let's go to that geezer's house and speak with him... though it might be pretty hard for you, because I recently beat him up."
Kharaxel - "Oh God..."
Tron - "He's alright... I think. Just get your damnable move on, okay?"
The Maiden - "I concur."
Kharaxel capitulated and resumed his march. He had no other choice. He just silently wondered who The Maiden is and how on earth did she worm her way into his body.
(Yeah. I'm gonna stretch it for a couple of posts. As for Unity, it's up to something, but I'm not addressing it right now.)