Yeah, but if you... man, we're getting into weird analogy territory, like if you disintegrated Superman's arms he wouldn't be able to go "fool! Little did you know that my arms and I are one and can be remade from me!" and will his arms back into being from pure nothingness. - Pendaran
Arx Inosaan
Responding via Comm, "Don'tca hang around here waitin for us. Ah'm sure we can manage, but not if that dang ship is in pieces an you with it."
Dash then tried, once again, to send out a broadcast message, "Jinzi will have the ship ready in two minutes. Get here quick if you can."
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'You are the product of a monster,' Parsley replied simply. 'What is your purpose?'
This was not how this was supposed to go. The glass being katchin was usually something that she would have picked up on, but present circumstances prevented her from thinking with a fully clear mind. She returned to the computer to try and find more information about this being. Surely, Midori must have left notes, audio files, something in regards to her intended purpose for it.
Sarada didn't know how she knew, but she knew that these things were actually members of the First Race, but actually golems of some kind. How or why that thought jumped in her head with such undeniable certainty, she didn't know, but she was sure of it. Maybe Parsley rubbing off on me.
"Guys, these things are just golems created by the First Race," she told the others via comms. "Don't ask how I know that."
More pressing matters returned to the fore of her mind. This thing wasn't damaged by her attacks at all. Push back, yes; damaged, not even close. Okay, so energy attacks don't worry. I doubt physical attacks will, either. Damnit, I'm running out of options. Okay, think. This thing has to have a weakness somewhere. Everything does!
When it was pressed, it melted into the wall to escape.
Okay.
It didn't seem to have any long range attacks, just using its fingers like spears and lances.
Okay.
So, where was the weakspot? She scanned it carefully while keeping her distance, looking over every inch of it. Most of it was covered in some kind of spiny armor, except for its face. Was that it?
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"Twelve years, ten months, seven days, 13 hours, and 42 minutes from this point in time. The Doctor sought out an alternate timeline where the events that create the beast do not occur, or at least, not in the same circumstances." Shōchū replied, "While it is uncertain whether or not a similar event will occur, it is fairly clear that he chose the correct one."
The fact she even spoke to Evangeline was enough to tell her that things had played differently this time around.
‘Then mother is dead then, yes? I am saddened, but not sad. She deserved it?’
It pauses before continuing.
‘Mother created me to be of service. She..did not know I was aware yet. I have been for some time, watching silently.’
You get the impression of a child cocking its head at you two.
‘I do not believe my destruction is deserved. Have I done you wrong, as you suggest mother did?’
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Parsley, all the files are encrypted.
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Dash and Sarada are correct. There, a slight shade different from the skin tone, appears to be a baseball sized patch of skin or armor that is different on the golems forehead.
Sasheem, you are pulled into the wall instead.
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It is strange. For your entire existence, Sasheem has been able to ‘swim’ through the floor and the like. To bypass normal construction and normal ‘physics’.
Being pulled into the wall is different t, for this time it is by another’s power. I aid ethe wall, to Sasheem’s horror, are thousands of these golems.
No, the entire wall are the golems. Somehow, within a phased pocket dimension the First Race created dwells their defenses.
And they are all slowly being made aware and waking up.
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