Lord English
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-Cassandra felt herself fall once more and land rather softly. She was confused by this but noticed her getting close to the robot that saved her before. She got what seemed like glued to his chest. She then said, “wait! Let me on your back!”
He was already off by the time she screamed that. She gripped on and silenced herself at each wall he hit or the ground. By the time they were in the dumpster, she saw it shielding them, this stuff that caught her. She heard the drones and covered her own mouth as to help not give their position away. She waited until it seemed they were safe, marked by him retracting the fog. She took a deep breath and watched him look back to her.
She sat herself up in the dumpster and looked at him. She thought for merely a second and said, “Can you understand me?”
She made sure to wait to see if he could comprehend, hoping for a nod yes or no. If not, this was going to be extremely difficult.-
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-Armane gave a saddened expression and placed his arm around Casi. He spoke, “Its alright though. They are God Tier so for all we know, they are alive out there somewhere. We can’t die by conventional means so he might be out there still trying to do what he needs to. He didn’t look too old when I saw him even though it’d been many many sweeps since our ancestors took on SGRUB. So… Who knows how old he was when I saw him and he looked really fit.” Fenrie smiled and said, “Yeah he did look young for being possibly hundreds of sweeps old.”-
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-Cassandra found herself plummeting to the ground but landing rather safely on her tush. She didn’t have much of one so it still hurt but it was enough to assure no damage was done. Her eyes tried to follow the zipping thing over head and each drone seemed to be at its mercy. Her mind raced with thoughts of how this could possibly be used, mostly weaponized first against the forces that had invaded the city then those who dare stand in her way.
Soon the carnage stopped and it was staring at her. It was even sniffing her, how disgusting. At the same time, she tried to think of it like a dog. She looked into the glowing eyes, hesitant but with thanks. She heard a much larger swarm of drones and saw half of them coming behind the beast. The rest were coming from behind her but she didn’t notice those ones. There must have been 300 in total.
She pointed behind the creature and yelled, “Watch out!”
The drones were coming on fast and some grabbed at her again. “Let me go!” She yelled at them as they tried to tug her and she flailed and attempted to kick them again, but they already had that leg. They started to drag her towards where they wanted her to go, to their leader. She still struggled against it and injured her fist a little on one. Her pointer and middle finger knuckles bled a bit.-
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-Armane looked at Casi and said, “Yeah, The heart Aspect can deal with souls. Removal, placing them in, all sorts of things. And when I saw him I was young. He was talking to the empress. He came to my lusus who let him pass instead of growling at him and he pet my head. I heard him say he was going to try and make sure things went smoothly for the games to come.. He even asked for the empress’s help but she had to rule us for the time being.” Fenrie said, “That’s who that was? I thought it was just some random thing trying to mimic him.”-
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-Armane smirked and said, “Now he’s a hero.” Fenrie smiled and said, “I still say by aspect that English was more of a hero than some Heart aspect.” “Heart is cool!” Armane snapped at her, “The ability to rip out souls is amazing! Think about it, you take it out and banish it to the dream bubbles. He was like true death!” Fenrie sighed and said, “Hope is still more dangerous cause it made a second of him.” “Yeah but two of him were more deadly,” Armane smirked, “And I met him.”-
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-Armane cooled off and sighed. Fenrie said, “So that stuff that makes him flinch is really going to heal him? Confusing.” She accepted it and said, “Well, would you like to know things about your lesus?”-
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-Armane looked at Casi and said, “Tell Fenrie you aren’t hurting me and that it’ll heal the burn on my face.” Fenrie sighed and said, “Tell him that flinching means he’s in pain and that you are beating him up.” Armane growled, “Don’t tell my Moirail what to do.” “Fine!” Fenrie turned away.-
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-Armane flinched again then sighed that it was over. Fenrie looked at him and said, “Your moirail is beating you up.” “No she isn’t,” Armane said as he stood up to face Fenrie. Fenrie huffed and said, “Then why’d you keep flinching?” “It hurt!” “Then she’s beating you up!” Fenrie crossed her arms and cocked her hip to the side. Armane sat back down and said, “It’s supposed to be healing the burn.”-
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-Armane went silent and said, “From what I heard, he really was. But everyone grows even if that’s what their legend is meant to be.” Fenrie sighed, “Hope is just hazardous…” “Don’t say that!” Armane snapped at her, “You know she’s our only way out and that he used to kick ass with it. Him and her ancestor.” Fenrie sighed and said, “At least we know its the human one. Better safe than sorry.” Armane nodded and said, “Sorry for that Casi. We may be matesprits but we can act like kesmisis at times.”-
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-Fenrie sighed and said, “There are two legends of men named English… One was a cherub, the other we were never told about. Apparently they were in a great battle. So which one?” Armane hissed at the burn cream then in an irritated tone said, “You’re telling it wrong! He was defiantly human! And Not a hero, he was dumb as a horned musclebeast!” “No he was a hero!” Fenrie argued, “And he couldn’t of been human to get such a powerful aspect!”-
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-Armane took her help back up and flinched when the cream was applied. “Damn that stuff…” He growled. Fenrie giggled a little bit and then straightened her face and said, “Casi, which English is yours?”-
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-Fenrie paused and when Casi left to get more cream, she looked at Armane and said, “Did you know this?” Armane shrugged from his helped up to spot and said, “It’s not a big deal, he’s dead.” Fenrie glared and said, “Do you know which one?! There was two!” Armane sighed and said, “Obviously the human one, don’t get your robe bunched in your bone hole.” Fenrie slapped him on the back of the head once more, knocking him back off the couch.-
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-Armane smirked and said, “I already know. I kinda watched.” Fenrie proceeded to walk behind Armane and smack him on the top of the head, knocking him off the couch. “Ow!” He yelled and looked up at her. Fenrie smirked and said, “Don’t try to sound like a big shot. Excuse him, Casi, was it?”-
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-Armane perked his head up and said, “oh gog…” Fenrie stopped looking around and came to sit down. “Well you see,” Fenrie started, “When two trolls really like or really hate each other, they place their genetic material into a bucket. This bucket is carried away by a giant robot that kills you if you dont fill both buckets with your matesprit and kesmisis. Then they get taken to a marvelously gorgeous creature called the mother grub. She takes in the incestious slurry and lets out little grubs. The Grubs then get chosen by lesus and caccoon, making them a baby troll~!” She took way too much joy in explaining this.-
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-Armane leaned back further and held a firm smile. He was waiting for her to ask. Fenrie did as predicted, “When we are young grubs, we have bots to build our homes as we please. Any shape, any decor. But I could have never thought of needing to buy a home. Then who really did all this because it is simply fantastic!” She was still enthralled.-