Wandering Hunters HQ
After two flubbed attempts at testing himself on his latest lessons, Nightmare growled and stalked away from the computer terminal. Right at the moment it was probably better to just walk away and roam for a little bit.
It was starting to get a little difficult to think like a person.
Another flurry of business -- aside from the usual retraining and lessons -- and damned successful business, so far as Nightmare was concerned. After speaking with Rock on a number of subjects, they had gone to see Netto ...
However the interaction the Darkaura had with his own Virus worked, it didn't matter. What mattered was that the Nightmare was inimical to the Aura. And, with Lumine's aid, they had gotten rid of the thing.
As an extra element of surprise, it turned out that Signas was releasing a good deal of the restrictions on Nightmare's activity and whereabouts. And soon, he would be going for the testing and registration that would make him a proper inhabitant of Reality Vanish.
... If passed. Hard, that.
Hard now --
Need to wait?
Yes. Waiting.
But there it was; it was a considerable stretch of time since Netto had been brought back to HQ, and Nightmare didn't dare approach Rock. He had promised to wait, and he knew, could sense as only a predator could, why he should wait. His hunger was not as important.
But, it was starting to be difficult to think.
It was starting to get a little difficult to think like a person.
Another flurry of business -- aside from the usual retraining and lessons -- and damned successful business, so far as Nightmare was concerned. After speaking with Rock on a number of subjects, they had gone to see Netto ...
However the interaction the Darkaura had with his own Virus worked, it didn't matter. What mattered was that the Nightmare was inimical to the Aura. And, with Lumine's aid, they had gotten rid of the thing.
As an extra element of surprise, it turned out that Signas was releasing a good deal of the restrictions on Nightmare's activity and whereabouts. And soon, he would be going for the testing and registration that would make him a proper inhabitant of Reality Vanish.
... If passed. Hard, that.
Hard now --
Need to wait?
Yes. Waiting.
But there it was; it was a considerable stretch of time since Netto had been brought back to HQ, and Nightmare didn't dare approach Rock. He had promised to wait, and he knew, could sense as only a predator could, why he should wait. His hunger was not as important.
But, it was starting to be difficult to think.