[Fem Fear is currently creeping among the halls of the nexus, her stealth activated as she tried to find new people to stalk. She had fun stalking the male B&Bs for a while, but they were being rather boring lately.]
[But glancing upon this man, Fear sensed something different...something intriguing about this one, so for now, she's following him down the hallway, observing his behavior.]
[Fear gave a low, breathy chuckle, but didn't reveal herself just yet. Jumping to another wall, she continued to stare back at the man, choosing not to say anything, to see if he would continue.]
[Ohoho! What an interesting reaction~! That look in his eyes~! That wasn't the look of your typical, every day man! What lingered in this man's mind? What sort of motivation drove him? The psychologist in her was dying to know!]
[With her intrigue piqued, she decided to try a couple of small tests. Hopping to a higher position, she cranked her head, still basking in her invisibility, slipping into her disguised voice.]
[Fear gave another low chuckle, before moving to the wall he was pressed against. Slowly, and carefully crawling down above him, reaching a hand out to brush against the very top of his hair. She then quickly hopped back to the ceiling, her stealth flickering momentarily as she glanced back down at him.]
"Seeker of Truth", hmm~? What truth is it that you are searching for~?
[She chuckled again at his assumptions of her.]
What others assume I am...it is of no concern to myself. But I am certainly no ghost...I am a physical being, just like you...or anyone else. Playing tricks can be fun, I will admit, but I'm merely doing a little...you can call it soul searching...looking for the next mind that doesn't bore me. Vengeance is not something I seek...not yet.
[So intrigued, in fact, Fear finally turned her stealth off, landing to the floor in front of him.]
I haven't seen you before now...you're no enemy of mine. Nor do I have an army of my own that I seek to recruit anyone in. I'm merely biding my time, until my Boss comes along~
I told you...my loyalty lies with my Boss...but I have yet to see him in this place yet. Although the sight of watching a victim taking it's last breath is thrilling, to say the least, but death shouldn't be a worry, as long as he doesn't order it~
[Well, aside from that one mercy death, but she was pretty sure that Boss would approve anyways. However, poisoning was another matter all together. Bitch had to defend herself somehow.]
I have nothing better to do. Your son...what does he look like~?
Your Cobra Unit? There is a spirit form of The Boss who seems to be constantly cross with me...But she has done little other than entrap me when I am dead.
I last saw him...[A strange look crosses Talib's face]
For whatever reason, he protected me from my Liquid Snake and had gotten me to an infirmary. I fell unconscious and he was gone when I awoke later that day...
[But glancing upon this man, Fear sensed something different...something intriguing about this one, so for now, she's following him down the hallway, observing his behavior.]
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/Who is there?/
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[He begins walking backward slowly, keeping his eyes on the suspicious emptiness]
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[With her intrigue piqued, she decided to try a couple of small tests. Hopping to a higher position, she cranked her head, still basking in her invisibility, slipping into her disguised voice.]
What's the matter? Are you lossssst~?
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No, I am simply wandering. Who are you, to speak without being seen?
[He's trying to pinpoint the source of the voice]
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[Fear gave another low chuckle, before moving to the wall he was pressed against. Slowly, and carefully crawling down above him, reaching a hand out to brush against the very top of his hair. She then quickly hopped back to the ceiling, her stealth flickering momentarily as she glanced back down at him.]
But most call me...THE FEAR~!
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[He flinches at the touch and aims his gun...He saw a flicker, but has never encountered stealth camo before]
Names are important words of power, my Fear. My own name is `Talib.` It means "Seeker of Truth" in Arabic.
Are you a Jinn playing tricks or a soldier`s ghost after me for vengence?
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[She chuckled again at his assumptions of her.]
What others assume I am...it is of no concern to myself. But I am certainly no ghost...I am a physical being, just like you...or anyone else. Playing tricks can be fun, I will admit, but I'm merely doing a little...you can call it soul searching...looking for the next mind that doesn't bore me. Vengeance is not something I seek...not yet.
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[He`s still tense, finger on the trigger]
And my mind has caught your interest? You sound like the man who recruited me into the Iraqi army.
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[So intrigued, in fact, Fear finally turned her stealth off, landing to the floor in front of him.]
I haven't seen you before now...you're no enemy of mine. Nor do I have an army of my own that I seek to recruit anyone in. I'm merely biding my time, until my Boss comes along~
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I have not seen you either, but I do not know who has your loyalties and I do not wish to die again before I discover where my child is.
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[Well, aside from that one mercy death, but she was pretty sure that Boss would approve anyways. However, poisoning was another matter all together. Bitch had to defend herself somehow.]
I have nothing better to do. Your son...what does he look like~?
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[Talib rather enjoys hearing this woman speaking]
His name is Faruq, "One who distinguishes truth from falsehood." He is around seventeen years in appearance, with features similar to my own.
If you find him, I would owe you a debt.
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[Fear studied Talib's face, trying to imagine a younger version of him.]
A debt, hmm~? Heh, I like the sounds of that~
[She flexed her arms out.]
Where was the last place you saw him~?
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I last saw him...[A strange look crosses Talib's face]
For whatever reason, he protected me from my Liquid Snake and had gotten me to an infirmary. I fell unconscious and he was gone when I awoke later that day...
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