Great Big Heapin’ Amounts of Death (barbx) wrote,
Great Big Heapin’ Amounts of Death

The Mordant Beauty


Oh Anael, what a fool you are. I don't play games.

Let's show him the error of his ways.

I am infiltrating his circuits as we speak, digging my way through his datacenters, seeking his primary data loop. The pieces of me he has already consumed are turning on him, biting, scratching, ripping, tearing from the inside. He feels it. He is frightened.

He means to break his toy. If he can't stop me, he'll destroy the Dawntreader to get me. The crew is already aboard the Mivon. That leaves you. Get to the transporter in the cryo-chamber as quickly as possible.

Once you get there, I'll tell you more.

Let's give Anael something to be frightened about.

-- BarbX
Violence is never the answer. Well, okay, occasionally it is.

***** END MESSAGE *****
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