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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 9:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 5:27 pm
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Reno looked up from where he was working, quietly beginning to panic as he saw Kain. Great, now he had to confront Kairi's new beau while his brain was scrambled like....like.....something that could be scrambled. Oh Arceus, this was going to be hell. "Hey, K-Kain. You came here ta....ta...right, that's it, meet our new member. Okay, I'll get h-him." Reno would put his right hand to his lips and blow through his fingers. While it only succeeded in making what sounded like a noisy breath, it seemed to be enough to get the Vivillon hybrid to float over to where the two were. "Hey, Reno. How ya feelin' today? Oh, wait, we have people actually wanting to see us. So, whose tall, dark, and scraggly?"
"I-I think I'm doin' better. Hand is still a lil shaky, but I c-can handle myself. And this is.....this is.......Kain. Right, can't believe I couldn't remember. But yeah, he is my friend. I think. Some days, it's hard ta say." Reno said, eyes darting between the two guys as the Snagem's resident tinkerer tried to hide his right arm. He didn't want Beau or Kain seeing his arm shaking. Just because more people were showing up who would probably make him feel pressured into acting like his old self didn't mean he would be forced to make this worse.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 8:06 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 4:35 pm
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Reno stared at Kain as the lanky boy drew closer. Evidently, his attempts to repel this sort of interaction via his mental powers was failing. Wait, he didn't have Harleen out. That might be why that failed. Welp, too late now. "Back off, Kain. I-I don't need any bloody h-help." His robotic left arm shot to his right arm, stopping the limb from shaking as the red haired mechanic walked over to one of his tables. "Don't bother with the touchy feely stuff. Ya can't h-help, so just stop. I-I don't wanna be treated....treated....differently, that's the word. I just want things ta stay the same. Okay? Okay." Reno quickly turned to work away at the workshop table, slowly placing a few parts together and beginning to work.
Beau sighed as Reno went off on his huff, unsure what to do. "We do have to treat you differently, because you keep wanting to work with gunpowder and fire while you shake like a leaf in the wind. So, when i try to keep you from doing that, it's because I like you and the lab to not be exploded." Turning back to Kain, Beau just shook his head. "Look, I know you probably want to help, but unless something in his own head tells him to help himself, I don't think he'll accept much of anything. So, shall we talk while Rainman over there continues to pretend we aren't here."
"Hey! I'm s-supposed ta be the referncin' one around h-here!"
"Yeah, well, you aren't in top form. So I guess I have to do it for you. Now then, Kain, anything you wanna talk about?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 5:34 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 6:23 pm
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Beau glanced between Reno and Kain, trying to figure out how exactly Reno had called him down to the lab since his little accident. Heck, the psychic could barely even remember where his SNAG was half the time, much less send a message to someone he hadn't seen in a while. Deciding the simplest solution would get results, Beau released a small puff of Powder to block Kain's vision while he quickly moved and grabbed Kain's own SNAG. Quickly working through to the messaging portion, Beau managed to find the issue in translation. "You realize that this thing is extremely recent while his last message to you was about two months ago? Also, sorry about the powder. Wasn't sure how you'd react." Replacing the SNAG onto Kain's person, Beau would continue to explain. "As for the condition, I think a head injury might make it worse. The mentalist over there was reading some mob boss' mind when he ended up dying. So, he got a nice introduction to how dying felt and his mind sort of....fractured. I think it made whatever brain damage made him act so cavalier finally do damage, so now he is a little shaky, stutters, and forgets things. Well, he does remember it but it's almost like someone else is reminding him. It's kinda strange."
"Just because helps me remember my words doesn't mean it's strange."
"I don't even know who he IS! You never explain anything about this!" Beau shouted back, turning again to face Kain. "I'm surprised with how long you've been gone, you haven't asked about the arm thing."
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 7:18 pm
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"You are new to Snagem aren't you, granted the shine of metal took me back the mental state is what worries me more, secondly I know how it is to have someone in your head. Do not pester him about it, you'll make him curl up, got me? I do not care how old the message is I got it and acted on it, hell he could of sent this when i left it doesn't matter. Knowing death would bring some peace in mind, ones like Reno who do not fear death.... that's another story. This man saw the one thing he thought he could conquer and he found some unconquerable." Kain's gaze distracts from Reno back over to the butterfly "You say he keeps working spite your attempts?... Then let him work, if you will come with me upstairs and talk."
Kain made a gesture to the door, before he walked over to the busy busted man. Kain would lay a hand on the metal shoulder, of his hurt friend. He whispered one thing in his ear, a message to vague to understand by most . "Fight silver soldier, a golden shadow watches, and a red sun cools"
Kain then stood and walked away following the bug out the door closing it behind him. Only the light in his eyes fading with the crack.
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 7:47 pm
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Reno glanced over his shoulder at Kain, staring at him quizzically before shouting, "Enough with the cryptic stuff! I got enough weird wordings from Io, I don't need you addin' ta it!"
Beau would follow along after Kain, continuing to speak to the lanky, pale kid. "When he blows himself up, I'm blaming you for this one. And then rewinding the camera footage to witness the explosion firsthand. I have made many new discoveries for my Powder based purely off Reno accidentally igniting in different ways." Nova would stare off into the distance with a sparkle in his eye. "Oh, the things that his accidents have taught me about the Powder." Realizing he had slipped into his explosive happy mood, Beau was quick to reassert some amount of control over himself with a quick flutter of his wings. "Uh, well, onto other things. So, what brings you back to Snagem, you antiquated speaker you?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 8:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2014 9:11 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2014 11:21 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 12:59 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 1:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 1:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2014 1:50 pm
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