The Plot thickensdark_eristisOctober 3 2007, 17:33:58 UTC
Linon sat there looking at Tuskey while he thought over the facts of what Linon had said. Linon then put his head down on the floor, and began to speak once more, “I will tell you this, you do need me. There are several reasons, the least of which being that I have the exact location of Far-slash, Nocturnis, and Dr. Hysterics in real time. The most of which being that I am the only person qualified to work the weapons systems, and the way they are now, not even Whip-lash or whatever his name is could repair them. You need me a lot more then you know, and unfortunately, you cannot just get rid of me, you are not a Predacon.
“You are left with one option then, and that is too free me, and to trust me. Trust me because I have never done anything to harm you, or simply trust me because I have not even betrayed your maximal code, or are you forgetting. This mission is top priority. We must destroy the ships, or we will face a future we cannot imagine. That is the truth, if one nonexistent human is to die, then he was to die. We are not in the old wars anymore.”
Linon stood up, and began walking towards the Stasis pod. Reaching it he went to lay in it and waited a few moments. “Also Tuskey, you do not understand what I have done. Only I truly do, and I live with complete knowledge of that fact, and in the end, perhaps I will be the only one to ever know. Wake me when you have come to your decision.”
Linon layed back in his chamber, letting oblivion take him, at the same time as he would have drifted off to dream land, he heard the voice come over his personal intercom, “Computer reads that Trans-warp warheads are fully armed. Testing of primary, secondary, and Tertiary drives are complete. Awaiting detonation codes of both Dr. Hysterics, and Kw'it'skiwish (AKA Linon.) for insertion of Trans warp Material. Warheads will shut down in 10 minuets if insertion code is not given.” Linon waited for the oblivion, and then smiled in a way only a Lion could, “Figures.”
Re: The Plot thickens...tuskinator postdark_eristisOctober 4 2007, 02:11:23 UTC
Tuskinator would smirk. "Stop acting all high and mighty." "All members of this group are essential, so stop your cynical look." "As for not admitting why I kill myself, do some soul searching KW." He would then look down and say "Peace, among other things is impossible. There always more cravings for power,and a good life for some, wont be a good life for others. Infact, who was that man who had the great craving for power? Mega something. Maximal is isnt a seven letter word Linon, its a code. One thats not easily broken or swayed, and frankly, theres no I in team and Im just hoping you wont stunt us in the end, things are shaky recently, and consdering nocturnas and bigmouth....ugh." "Forgive me for being so brunt about it." "The fact of the matter is, I gave you a test of trust, and you passed it."
"The ship was off, and theres no way the CR could have filled up with the nuetralizing gas that was **accidentally** spilled over to you due to an accident. I was trying to see whether or not I would intentionally kill you or was just using the system as self defense. And you passed with flying colors, and proved worthy of our trust. However, just try and be more reserved with your attacks in the future, and at least try and act with more of a concious effort for a group goal with a non defeatist or biast/sleezy attitude. Because, for many maximals, helping others thrive is the rewards we crave. I cant control how you feel, but please, please lets thrive as a team, because frankly, youve got talent, and guts."
Tuskey would open the gate and say "Cmon, lets go. We got stuff"
“You are left with one option then, and that is too free me, and to trust me. Trust me because I have never done anything to harm you, or simply trust me because I have not even betrayed your maximal code, or are you forgetting. This mission is top priority. We must destroy the ships, or we will face a future we cannot imagine. That is the truth, if one nonexistent human is to die, then he was to die. We are not in the old wars anymore.”
Linon stood up, and began walking towards the Stasis pod. Reaching it he went to lay in it and waited a few moments. “Also Tuskey, you do not understand what I have done. Only I truly do, and I live with complete knowledge of that fact, and in the end, perhaps I will be the only one to ever know. Wake me when you have come to your decision.”
Linon layed back in his chamber, letting oblivion take him, at the same time as he would have drifted off to dream land, he heard the voice come over his personal intercom, “Computer reads that Trans-warp warheads are fully armed. Testing of primary, secondary, and Tertiary drives are complete. Awaiting detonation codes of both Dr. Hysterics, and Kw'it'skiwish (AKA Linon.) for insertion of Trans warp Material. Warheads will shut down in 10 minuets if insertion code is not given.” Linon waited for the oblivion, and then smiled in a way only a Lion could, “Figures.”
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"The ship was off, and theres no way the CR could have filled up with the nuetralizing gas that was **accidentally** spilled over to you due to an accident. I was trying to see whether or not I would intentionally kill you or was just using the system as self defense. And you passed with flying colors, and proved worthy of our trust. However, just try and be more reserved with your attacks in the future, and at least try and act with more of a concious effort for a group goal with a non defeatist or biast/sleezy attitude. Because, for many maximals, helping others thrive is the rewards we crave. I cant control how you feel, but please, please lets thrive as a team, because frankly, youve got talent, and guts."
Tuskey would open the gate and say "Cmon, lets go. We got stuff"
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