DeathMatch: Tournament of Blood

[Shenzii]

You seem upset? The link is a presenting a displeasure. She 'said'. Her ability to read aura being much stronger being linked with someone.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

The only thing I'm displeased about is that I came here to get away from persecution... and only seem to run into even more of it... as well as someone I never wanted to run into again. He took apart his gun and tried to find ways to modify it further, using his families' books as reference and inspiration.

[Shenzii]

Blaire wrapped her 'arms' around Chrono's mind. You must learn that the more you run, the more trouble that follows you. Turn, face and fight.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Thats what I plan on doing... He finds plans to make a more advanced bolter hidden between the pages of the second manual... with his father's initials on it. Either convenient... or just plan odd he thought to himself as he follows the plans to upgrade his weaponry.

[Shenzii]

Blaire released his mind and collapsed on her bed, exhausted from the meditation. "I think I just found a knew ability," She said to herself out loud.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Meanwhile, Hera was having a nightmare of being chased down by 'The Heretic' because she had no weapons or armor, and it was turning from bad to worse until she was caught and didn't wake up. It suddenly took a drastic turn for the better, but she ended up losing control of her body and changed into the other aspect of her personality. Where or where could my little pet be? thought Sasha as she got out of bed and walked out the room and went to look for Chrono.

[Shenzii]

Blaire tossed and turned. Nightmares raged in her head. Y tearing at her limp body. Chrono standing by and screaming, Hera tearing at him. The pain was real, as if it were actually happening.

[Gabag]

Y raised his eybrow at the new Chaplain in confusion "Likes the smell of..? Never mind."  Y shook off his confusion and spoke in all seriousness.

"I wasn't able to get much before she teleported but here's what I know."  Y felt his guilt slash through him like a sword as he began to speak.  "She is a bit of an adrenaline junkie, she is...very curious, despite being here she is very emotional, she can create a psychic link with anyone she chooses, her ability to teleport can be temporarily disabled as can most of her powers by a simple knock on the head.  Her abilities to read auras allows her to tell friend from foe, so anyone with malign intent will be detected.  She is the lover of the Heretic, Chrono and has established a very strong link with him.  However, upon suppresion of her powers, she becomes quite helpless.  She has come to rely too much on her abilities." 

Y halted for a moment and then continued in order to not raise suspicion.  "Suggested course of action is to sedate her from afar with neural inhibitors before approaching for capture or questioning."

"Alright well we have your findings on note... so for now your free to do what you want... we'll call you when we need you" the Chaplain rookie said, writing furiously.

[Entaru]

"Thank you sir"  Y turned away and went to exit the Arena...if only temporarily.  If you wish to find me Blaire...I'll be in the hills outside the Arena.  Y left the Arena gates to the sound of booing.  Many angry environmentalists had gathered around the Arena along with the religous zealots.  Y let out an inhuman screech silencing the protesters as they cowered in fear.  "Come within 30 ft of me and I'll rearrange your organs.  Look at me...see if I'm lying!"  Y dispersed into a great black cloud and flew into the hills outside of the Arena.

[Shenzii]

Blaire's eyes shot open to the sound of Y's voice. She quickly sat up and walked forward. She was soon on the hills. I'm on the hills. She said, wrapping her 'arms' around his mind.

[Entaru]

Y felt the mental embrace as he searched for her biosigns.  Finally detecting her, his nanites slithered through the grass of the hills in her direction.  Soon Y could see her.  The nanites reared up out of the grass, like a cobra, and swirled about reforming into a black fox.  "I can't believe I'm saying this to an organic, but I'm glad you came."  Y's normally yellow eyes were an ice blue as he spoke.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono was nearly finished with his gun when a knocking came at the door. "I'm a little busy, so unless its not important, please leave..." he said in monotone, but the knocking occoured again. He stopped at a point where he could leave the gun unattended and walked to the door, looking through the monitor on the side to see Sasha at the door....

Sasha was standing at the door when a panel opened up nearby and showed Chrono's unarmored face. "Hi there... can I come in... I promise I won't dominate... much" she said with a smile that seemed to be a parody of innocense considering she looked like a female Chrono without the muscle mass.

S-Shes here... he thought, trying to send the signal out right before fighting off her attempt at glamour, which was only mildly weakend by the monitor.

[Shenzii]

Blaire smiled. "Well I don't mind the statement." She sighed and sat down in the grass.

[Entaru]

Y sat down beside her.  He felt strange as the grass brushed against his nanites.  Y looked down at the grass and spotted something that he had never seen before.  There was nothing in his databanks that could identify it.  He could list off every style of torture, every weapon, every poision, but this...was new.  The only thing he could compare it to was...Blaire. 

He plucked it out of the ground and looked at it in wonder.  The part he was holding was light green, tubular, and covered in small blades.  But the top was soft, deep red, and set in a wonderous pattern swirling slowly inward.  It was beautiful...and something inside of him felt compelled to hand it to Blaire.  Seeing no reason not to, he handed her (what she would know as) the wild rose.

"So, what did you wish to see me about?"  Y's voice sounded as if he was smiling softly.

[Shenzii]

Blaire eyed the flower. "What did you tell them?" She looked away and stared out. Her face showed no emotion, her eyes serious.