Who: Terra Branford and OPEN
When: Now-ish? I'm flexible.
Where:
Lunar Subterrane (Cosmos territory)
What: Scouting the area
Type: Log/Action (Both are welcome; I'll reply in whatever format you tag me with.)
Notes/Warnings: New threads okay, no limit to number of responses, separate threads for different characters
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Each area had its own share of mannequins roaming about, but he had yet to find the ones that resembled himself. He also had yet to face one, holding back the desire to fight. Instead he decided to study the movements and weapons of the other mannequins of the other warriors. It gave him a better idea of who or what he would have to battle against in the future.
But one area in particular that he not so much liked as he was interested in was the Lunar Subterrane. He had seen the moon orbiting around Earth many times over, and seeing this moon along with the scenery and perpetual night sky reminded him of the peaceful times up at home, up in the space station.
Nevertheless, just as he had been out observing mannequins in the different areas, of course this area wouldn't be an exception. As he did search, he spotted the green-haired girl in red, so different from the monochrome crystal figures. It didn't take long for him to catch up to her and where she had been stargazing.
"Still out exploring?"
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She glanced up to the sky again. "This place -the Lunar Subterrane- is exactly how I remember it, though, down to the last detail. Well, at least in appearance. I've noticed that the mannequins don't attack me, here. I'm not sure why that is."
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"The placement of the moon and stars is still the same?"
He had expected that it would be, among other things. The different realms had no reason to shift or change, no reason to orbit or be orbited by other satellites. Except for perhaps that moon, but it was difficult to tell. Did anything change permanently? Or was everything restored to its previous state after the war? Or was time only going in a loop? There really were too many questions.
"I've yet to be attacked by any of the mannequins either. I wouldn't put it past a god of discord to lull us into a false sense of security, and then go on the attack without warning once it happens."
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She tilted her head, glancing to him. "Have you encountered any, in person?"
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He crossed his arms. "The problem is it's getting harder to tell who is on what side without knowing where they first appeared, not when we first see them here. There are those on Chaos's side who don't want to fight for him, who is to say that there aren't those on Cosmos's side who don't want to fight for her?"
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"Whatever reason it is, we'll find out. They have to tell us soon enough, or else everyone will become even more restless. Even the army of Chaos needs some order to function effectively."
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Her gaze lingered on a large crystalline structure, off in the distance. "And to answer your earlier question...yes, it's all the same. The moon and stars are just where they should be. It's reassuring, in a way, but...."
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It was just a matter of fact. The seasons changed, the constellations moved, the planets orbited. Yet everything here was stagnant and stationary, and somehow reset itself. Perhaps it was reassuring that everything was constant and therefore more predictable.
Shadow peered over the edge of the platform. "The others on the side of Chaos, they were defeated along with their god. I would think that they are also full of vengeance this time around."
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She nodded in response to his sentiment, grim. "I'm sure they will be, yes. I don't know if there will be as many of them returning as us, but whatever their numbers...we'll have to be careful. They're all strong and cunning. I wouldn't call any of them pushovers."
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Despite how unnatural or false this world was, he was relieved in some way to be on the side of Cosmos. He wasn't sure what fighting for Chaos would've meant or done to him... and what would she had thought if she found out that he would be going against all of what she had told and taught him. Shadow shook his head.
"Do you think would've happened if you had been chosen by Chaos in the previous war?"
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Perhaps he was grateful that the gods had been as merciful as they have been, for lack of an appropriate term. So far.
"Is Cosmos really purely good, while Chaos is purely evil?" The question wasn't meant to disparage her answer, but he had to wonder. Were they were just as they were, order and chaos? Not necessarily good or evil, but just order and disorder? Whose moral compass were they operating on in the first place?
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"...I don't know. From what I've seen of Cosmos, she is a kind person who cares about maintaining the balance, whatever it costs her. She sacrificed her life so that we would have a chance to defeat Chaos. I'm not sure if she knew she would be revived again, but even if she did...it couldn't have been easy to do that. Chaos...well, that's harder. He didn't sacrifice himself so much as decide that he was going to take everything down with him to ultimate destruction. I would say that's pretty evil, but...I do know one thing. When Cosmos died, he mourned her. So, what does that say?"
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"I don't quite know what it means or what it says. But Chaos mourned her? Whatever for?" That piece of information did bring a new twist into the entire situation. Kindness didn't necessarily mean goodness, and destroying everything didn't necessarily mean depravity either. He knew enough about the latter to think so, as misguided as he had been.
"But I suppose it all goes back to the dual existences. Without darkness, there isn't light. Without chaos, there isn't order. If you believe in one, you have to believe in the other?"
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She tugs at the end of her ponytail a little, while answering his question. "He mourned her, I think because she was his one equal. Without her...there was no challenge to his existence. He do have and do whatever he wanted without opposition. It's even possible that there were other reasons, maybe, but that's what I remember."
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