DeathMatch: Tournament of Blood

[Shenzii]

Ryn remained frozen. Her mind began to race and pound in pain, sorrow and frustration. "No...." She scrambled to her feet and ran over. She ran her hands through the pile of nanites. "Damn it! If only he knew...." She fell silent. Y, I need you... you were the only one I ever truly spoke to. Yes, it was Blaire's body, but I was talking, all the actions everything... Me. She thought to herself. Her mind switched to Chrono, and how she also felt for him. She needed Y. She needed Chrono. She needed both.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

((Chrono sees his relationships as he sees his drinks and weapons: no sharing...))
Chrono wasn't sure of how Ryn thought of him when he saw how she reacted to him falling to the floor. He walked over to her, and felt she only thought of him as a sibling rather than her mate. It was a strange and painful feeling of wanting to be by her side, but also wanting to just walk away. "I have options as to how he can be revived; but if you still want to wait..." he sat next to her, but his legs away from the nanites. He didn't crush them in the slightest, so either they both killed eachother off, or Y is 'rebooting'.

[Shenzii]

She looked at Chrono slightly keeping him unaware. She only thought to herself. I see me through your eyes. Living through life flying high. Your life shines the way into paradise. So I offer my life as a sacrifice. I live through your love She looked away and spoke under her breath. "I see me through your eyes, And live through your love. And live through your life." She pulled her knees into her chest. "I don't know what to do... At this point I'm clueless."

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono started to focus for a few moments, armor appearing on his body, locking up his "birth" form and letting him access the nano-bots he stored. They floated around and started to scan the pile, excluding Ryn from the scan. With Chrono's judgement, he was able to tell which signature was Y and which one was 'Wraith'. "To keep you informed: I'm going to speed up the reboot by giving Y's nano-bots a jolt of energy... although, just to make sure I'm picking the right signature, I might need you to guide me."

[Shenzii]

Ryn looked at him once more. "How can I do that?" She asked. She was now sitting next to the pile. Her knees still held tight to her chest, she took shallow breaths.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

He poked her lightly on the side of her head, then tapped his own head. "Since the general picture of their 'data' is in my head, you'll have to go in and act as my guidance system... the link we share is too deep  to get rid of with time, but too thin for distant 'reading's. As to how I know that; lets wait till Y is back with the concious"

[Shenzii]

"Still isn't clear on what you mean but what ever Dragon boy." Her eyes lit up purple. Now, what the hell am I doing again?

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Ryn starts seeing things through Chrono's "eye" as two distinct pigments and emotions seperate one pile of nanites from another. I. Need. you. to. tell. me. which. one. is. Y. Understand?

[Shenzii]

I get it. she stayed focused. Her body was motionless. Her abdomen made no movement as if she weren't breathing. Her eyes were glowing bright as dusk began to fall.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono got irritated as she obviously didn't understand what he was trying to get her to do, or maybe she just didn't want to. Either way, he had to 'tell' his nanites to go on stand-by and he slowly moved her hands onto his horn, letting her nerves act as a cable instead of trying to do it 'wirelessly'. He re-engaged his nanites, and waited for her to discern the two.

[Shenzii]

She let go and looked at him. You aren't being clear. You want to know what Y looks like or what? What is it!

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Which one of these freaking colors is Y, how does "which one is Y?" not mean which one is Y?! His nanites buzzed angrily in response to his emotions, but didn't act on them since he was showing a restraint that almost rivaled Blaire's supression of anger.

[Shenzii]

Which ever pigment seems the purest... Duh. You don't have to be a genius to figure that one out. And even Y has his faults and impurities. But Wraith is pure hatred, chaos, full of impurity. She looked at him angrily. You can get angry all you want, I'm in control and Anger doesn't scare me.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

The anger flowed away and what was left was a somewhat odd mixture of amusement and pity. Fine, i'll let this go as 'ignorance'... he 'said' before working on the one that wasn't pure, since Wraith was pure negative.

[Shenzii]

Ryn's eyes faded back to their normal crystal blue and amethyst eyes. She did not look at Chrono. She still felt unaccepted, unwanted. She walked a couple steps away and sat down facing away from him and the nanite pile.