DeathMatch: Tournament of Blood

[Shenzii]

Ryn smiled. "Ah... Fiamma Rosa." She said. "My Ferrari." She jumps down and smiles at Chrono. "Care to go for a joy ride?"

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono smiled as he showed the other keys beyond the one for the Ferrari. "A few of the cars had to be stripped for parts, but more than three-fourths of the broken cars are now completly fixed. Thats a 'yes' to the joy ride by the way..."

[Shenzii]

Ryn smiled and grabbed the keys. "Then lets head out."

[Entaru]

((What...just gonna leave poor Y behind.  I've been waiting for you 2 to finish your deal so we can continue without further confusion.))

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono got in front her and stopped her just as she was about to leave the study. "I don't think my hold on Y is going to last long if we leave the mansion grounds..."

[Shenzii]

Ryn's eyes widened and she dropped her face. "I'm going to go check on him. He worries me... A lot."

[Chrono Blackwyng]

His head also lowered, but it was in order to keep eye contact. "I'm sure its just that last bit of Wraith trying to fight for domination, but I'll make sure he doesn't get loose while you probe his mind; sound good?"

[Shenzii]

Ryn shook her head. "He'll have to do it him self."

[Entaru]

Y/Wraith writhed in his chains.  Inside the core of his mind, Y was sitting in a cage with strands of cordlike tentacles coming out of his hands.  Wraith was nowhere to be seen.  Y figured he was probably conversing with Y-4MA74-RU...the logic center of Y's mind.  Y was split up into three personalities, one for each part of his pysche.

Wraith...The Id.  He was pure instinct.  He only strived to increase his own ectasy.  Sex, violence, and gluttony were his only goals.

Y-4MA74-RU...The Superego.  Logic, calculations, programming.  A supercomputer with only one purpose...to serve the program.

And then himself, Y...the Ego.  Guilt and innocence.  Love and hatred.  These were Y's masters.

Combined, the personalities would have created a healthy creature.  That was not the case however.  Y was an outcast in his own brain.  While being the strongest personality, the near constant mutiny from the others has finally paid off.  While Y-4MA74-RU was not paticularly violent, he only sought to obey the original programming.  Y-4MA74-RU, in his opinion, believed that they were a weapon and should act as such.

Y sat in a fetal positon in the cage the others built for him, with only a few cords of "control" to keep him company.  Why...

[Shenzii]

Ryn knew Y was scared. She sensed it immediately. Her eyes showed pure sadness. She went towards and him and stood silently. "I know you're in there Y. And You don't have to be afraid..." Her voice hummed, buzzing through his mind.

[Entaru]

Y felt the cords in his hands buzz slightly, creating a small but audible voice for him.  Ryn...help me.

[Shenzii]

Ryn's eye lit up immediately. She was now in the 'maze' of Y's hazardous mind. Y! she 'shouted'. She began to make her way through the thorns that trapped the secrets, never to be free.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono had followed Ryn to Y's "prison", and reinforced the bonds with a constant stream of his power in case Y's other personalities started to surface and try to break free.

[Shenzii]

Ryn tensed immediately as Chrono entered as well. She rushed through the 'maze'. A thorn wall grew behind her immediately. I'm going this way. you stay on that path. She continued onward at a fast pace.

[Entaru]

Unknown entity...Identify at once

A monotone voice seemed to come from everywhere at once.  The thorns suddenly became more active and swirled around Ryn to trap her.  Y's face materialized in the polluted sky above and swooped down just above the briar.  The face hung in the air like the Cheshire Cat as Ryn could see miniscule numbers running in patterns to create it.

Identify...Entity purpose, unknown.  Divulge.