Yes, another dream.
Let's see how much of THIS dream I can remember.
The start of it's pretty blurry. There were these floor plans of this building where T-elos had been (at least I'm assuming that's what they were), and suddenly I'm in one of them. It's absolutely crawling with soldiers and gnosis. I'm running down stairs and past security checkpoints and running out of ammo. At one point I'm running down this staircase and a soldier and gnosis pop up. I'm shooting them (and they seemed to have the same AB break as in Xenosaga II) and my gun's almost empty. So amidst eight or so gnosis (possibly more, they seemed to pop up just for the next part) I fire some sort of explosive or SOMETHING. Anyway, they all have some over-the-head animation, or a deathphrase. (One of which was, oddly enough, "We won!" No you didn't.)
Now at this point, I'm not sure if I'd been alone or if someone (quite possibly chaos) had been the shooter and I'd just been along for the ride. I'll say I was. Anyway, we ran into this room that looked very much like the Galaxy Federation Showroom on Fifth Jerusalem. There's yet more gnosis, and we can't shoot 'em anymore. So we rush through them, trying to get to the hallway at the end, where Elly and a recharge wait. We reach it, and chaos runs into the room. Elly might not have been in as good condition as we thought she'd be, because for some reason I agree to remain outside and hold off any gnosis that show up. Apparently chaos went into help fix her up, I guess.
So I'm outside of the room, and apparently one of the gnosis (a Goblin, I believe) in the "showroom" took umbrage at our running away. So it rushes me, and I ram my right elbow into it, throwing my whole body behind it, and I send the thing flying. Now we're playing a dangerous game of hide and seek around some high shelves, and the Goblin seems to have turned into a gnosisy version of my cat. It's running around and trying to elude and get behind me, and I'm not letting it. Bastard's staying in my sights.
After a while chaos comes out of the room. Come to think of it I'm pretty sure at this point he's turned into a four foot tall foam rubber card that I have to carry around. I have no idea where Elly is or if she's with the party. I do seem to recall offering the gnosis a chance to join up with us. I have no idea if it accepts.
So our motley group of people all run into the next room, where a transport awaits. We're not sure about how safe it is, so we get in touch with Tony who tells us where the thing's supposed to go. We board (at least the chaos-card and I do, I have no idea what happens to the others at this point) and find that there are a few other people already on board, including Gaignun and, I think, Shion. We head down, far beliew the "showroom" and it is at one point pointed out that we are believe sea level. Shion wanders why the facility had to be kept so far down, what were "they" trying to hide from the public? We finally dock and exit, and reflect that this vast hall we're in is just the sort of goverment underworld that men like Dmitri Yuriev rule over.
I'm still carrying the chaos-card and I end up staying with Gaignun, who in this dream is wearing black jeans and an informal white t-shirt. Good to see the man taking it easy. Oddly enough, a lot of people don't recognize him, even though it suddenly seems that he owns (or will own) everything in the hall. It's suddenly some sort of marketplace, with people offering goods and services to be bought up and supported by the Foundation. So we're wandering around looking for a booth that sells soda and sampling the things (mostly types of brown sugar) that are available. At one point, Gaignun chokes on a bit of brown confectioner's sugar. I manage not to.
Now I'm not sure if I woke up and thought this next thing, in the haze where you don't realize you're in bed, but I pondered buying some of these sugars and using them to make cookies, which I would then send back to the sugar-purveyors to show them how awesome their products made things. There was also thought about the billing address/shipping address rules of being the same.
Then I really was awake.
Oh, and there was a part with some girl (might've been Sally from Chugworth Academy) who'd gotten pregnant even though she'd had her tubes tied. So she's in this big hospital bed in the same room as this old woman who isn't allowed to move much because she's still in physical therapy. And there was all kinds of strange talk about how what sort of hospital bed a patient got was psychological and the hospital didn't have quite enough equipment. Mom shows up at one point and we befriend the old lady, who's dressed in a similar fashion to Mom (short, blue dress). It's all very sweet and weird.
And then I'm dragged out of bed by my brother knocking on the door so he can give me the "Florida" shirt he picked up for me at Daytona Bike Week. Thanks Jason! =D
Now to continue pouring coffee down my throat.
The start of it's pretty blurry. There were these floor plans of this building where T-elos had been (at least I'm assuming that's what they were), and suddenly I'm in one of them. It's absolutely crawling with soldiers and gnosis. I'm running down stairs and past security checkpoints and running out of ammo. At one point I'm running down this staircase and a soldier and gnosis pop up. I'm shooting them (and they seemed to have the same AB break as in Xenosaga II) and my gun's almost empty. So amidst eight or so gnosis (possibly more, they seemed to pop up just for the next part) I fire some sort of explosive or SOMETHING. Anyway, they all have some over-the-head animation, or a deathphrase. (One of which was, oddly enough, "We won!" No you didn't.)
Now at this point, I'm not sure if I'd been alone or if someone (quite possibly chaos) had been the shooter and I'd just been along for the ride. I'll say I was. Anyway, we ran into this room that looked very much like the Galaxy Federation Showroom on Fifth Jerusalem. There's yet more gnosis, and we can't shoot 'em anymore. So we rush through them, trying to get to the hallway at the end, where Elly and a recharge wait. We reach it, and chaos runs into the room. Elly might not have been in as good condition as we thought she'd be, because for some reason I agree to remain outside and hold off any gnosis that show up. Apparently chaos went into help fix her up, I guess.
So I'm outside of the room, and apparently one of the gnosis (a Goblin, I believe) in the "showroom" took umbrage at our running away. So it rushes me, and I ram my right elbow into it, throwing my whole body behind it, and I send the thing flying. Now we're playing a dangerous game of hide and seek around some high shelves, and the Goblin seems to have turned into a gnosisy version of my cat. It's running around and trying to elude and get behind me, and I'm not letting it. Bastard's staying in my sights.
After a while chaos comes out of the room. Come to think of it I'm pretty sure at this point he's turned into a four foot tall foam rubber card that I have to carry around. I have no idea where Elly is or if she's with the party. I do seem to recall offering the gnosis a chance to join up with us. I have no idea if it accepts.
So our motley group of people all run into the next room, where a transport awaits. We're not sure about how safe it is, so we get in touch with Tony who tells us where the thing's supposed to go. We board (at least the chaos-card and I do, I have no idea what happens to the others at this point) and find that there are a few other people already on board, including Gaignun and, I think, Shion. We head down, far beliew the "showroom" and it is at one point pointed out that we are believe sea level. Shion wanders why the facility had to be kept so far down, what were "they" trying to hide from the public? We finally dock and exit, and reflect that this vast hall we're in is just the sort of goverment underworld that men like Dmitri Yuriev rule over.
I'm still carrying the chaos-card and I end up staying with Gaignun, who in this dream is wearing black jeans and an informal white t-shirt. Good to see the man taking it easy. Oddly enough, a lot of people don't recognize him, even though it suddenly seems that he owns (or will own) everything in the hall. It's suddenly some sort of marketplace, with people offering goods and services to be bought up and supported by the Foundation. So we're wandering around looking for a booth that sells soda and sampling the things (mostly types of brown sugar) that are available. At one point, Gaignun chokes on a bit of brown confectioner's sugar. I manage not to.
Now I'm not sure if I woke up and thought this next thing, in the haze where you don't realize you're in bed, but I pondered buying some of these sugars and using them to make cookies, which I would then send back to the sugar-purveyors to show them how awesome their products made things. There was also thought about the billing address/shipping address rules of being the same.
Then I really was awake.
Oh, and there was a part with some girl (might've been Sally from Chugworth Academy) who'd gotten pregnant even though she'd had her tubes tied. So she's in this big hospital bed in the same room as this old woman who isn't allowed to move much because she's still in physical therapy. And there was all kinds of strange talk about how what sort of hospital bed a patient got was psychological and the hospital didn't have quite enough equipment. Mom shows up at one point and we befriend the old lady, who's dressed in a similar fashion to Mom (short, blue dress). It's all very sweet and weird.
And then I'm dragged out of bed by my brother knocking on the door so he can give me the "Florida" shirt he picked up for me at Daytona Bike Week. Thanks Jason! =D
Now to continue pouring coffee down my throat.