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[velvet_zealot]

[Spinning, tumbling, clattering noisily to the ground, the Forge turns on and instantly begins recording. It lands awkwardly upon its side throwing the room that is in view into distorted perspective

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[wellsuited]

[Elena can only stare, Yazoo's face registering despite her best efforts to block it out. The smart thing to do would be to pay attention.

The Turk thing to do would be to face it head on.

She sighs, a little shudder to her breath.]

It's not like I didn't know this day might come.

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[velvet_zealot]

[That struck a chord.

Rather, it's more like ringing Hell's Bells.]

...You've attempted to hide Mother from us in the past without success. We'll never give up, and if all that there is here is destroying you... to make sure you don't get in the way ever again... I am sure Mother will appreciate every drop of blood spilled.

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[wellsuited]

You mean that disgusting thing we found? The only thing it would appreciate is a strong preservative!

And there's no we here! There's just you and that dead mouse! Maybe you should call it your brother!

[There's a voice inside her head telling her to just shut up. She ignores it a lot.]

Voice

[velvet_zealot]

Do you want a bullet where your mouth is?

Voice

[wellsuited]

I could ask you the same thing.

I won't forget what you did...I haven't forgotten, and I won't forgive it!

[Her voice trembles a little, not just at the memory of her own pain, but Tseng's too. It bordered on blasphemy.]

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[velvet_zealot]

You think that was anything... compared to how you have made Mother suffer? [A bitter snort.] You're in for a real treat, then.

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[wellsuited]

[Elena wants to say more. She always wants to say more. But either the words won't form this time or she's fighting to keep them at bay. She takes a few quick breaths before holding it, a soft curse escaping with the eventual exhale.

The audio feed is terminated.]