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Chapter Five: Retribution
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“At the very least, that’s how we start. But you need to realize one thing. Once we finish this, things will get tricky… The Council…” Odysseus grimaces. “A lot of people are going to die. So Im going to need your help to take out Ozymandias from the inside. You will be my outside agent. He won’t kill you.” Odysseus gazes out the portal of the cell. “Dark days are coming, but darker ones have come before. Let us pray that those days never return. We need to stop Ozymandias before he does something very rash, but if he does it… We lose everything.”
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Faye nods a few times, standing up and brushing herself off, “You don’t think he’d kill me off?” She looks back at where she saw that one soldier, “If that’s true, then I will do all that I can.” She sits with him and stares at him, “Any way you want me to do it or just get it done?”
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Apollo tunes on the sound inside the pod and hears the ticking. “Stand back, this might not work.” Apollo reroutes the energy to loop, so whatever occurs inside the capsule loops inside.
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Andaluza covered himself and Pandora with his wings and stood on the other end of the room. He then generated a small forcefield.
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*Pandora awkwardly stared forward and waited*
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Cy crossed her arms, her camera like eyes zooming in and flashing every once in a while like she was taking photographs. “I’m not sure as to what you mean, but I suppose questions can come later.” She didn’t bother to buckle up in the cruiser, a custom long forgotten as war had taken over the planets. Instead she redirected her eyes to the window, picking up the warm bodies that shuffled pass in the rain.
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Andaluza watched the capsule cloud up. “Ok I think it’s safe.”
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*Pandora peeked out from his feathers and saw the capsule, then shrugged*”It looks like its gonna blow to me or is it suppose to be like that?”, she asked curiously.
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After three awkward minutes, a small hole blows in the door of the pod, opening it to the base. Smoke flows out of it, and it is silent inside.
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*Pandora felt a little scared she didn’t know why the emotion was probably goated on by her dark self to try and take over again, Pandora gulped this dark spirit in side her was really really annoying, and terrifying*
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Apollo leaps infront of everyone and generates a firey forcefield, ready to throw it all at the gunslinger. “I think he’s gone.”
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Once all the smoke has poured out, there is still nothing but silence. However, the Gunslinger is not visible within.
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*Pandora shimmied out of Andaluza’s wings and moved off a little bit, she purked up her ears and poked her wings base making her eyes go silver, she slowly and silently brought her sword up in front of her and held it with two hands listening*
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Apollo tapped the side of his head, his eyes flashing silver. “He’s chickened out. The smoke is either too thick to see through or he’s left.”
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*Pandora didn’t let her guard down, she had almost fully recovered from her dark selfs attack for power over her, but her eery voice still echoed in her head slightly*”Your weak, let me take over, you’ll never survive this one, just let me out, i think he’s behind you, or in front of you, only i can tell, let me take over, Pandora”, the ferry voice continued to taught and discourage her, she couldn’t push the voice away it just kept bouncing back stronger, she felt lighted headed and swayed, Pandora stiffened her legs and made a soft patting noise from shuffling her sandals, the soft noise sounded 50 times more louder, than it was though to her. She froze and stayed as still as possible,”Damnit, shut up”, Pandora thought, the voice laughed at her and continued to say horrible things*
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