As he opened the door he saw the guard he had slain before turned on his side which was a good indication for him that some one was still here and he knew exactly who she was, how she tricked him at first Gene, oh how she played him all those years ago, her friend wasn't the project lead she was, she was behind it the whole time and she was even good enough to lie to his face about it. his body tingled slightly as he swiftly moved to the right turning his body ninety degrees to see a thin blade strike into the floor. before it had even fully struck the ground he'd of kicked the handle forcing the small soft hand off the handle snapping it the small woman who hadn't of aged since the last time he saw her stood in front of him dumb struck at his speed.
"Gene."was all he'd say before opening his arms to hug her."Gene its me."He'd pull down his hood and remove the cloth. she'd stand there taking the moment moving to him."117 its you, how..... why."He'd move into her putting his hands around her."Mother its me."he'd hold her tightly as she returned the embrace."My son."[color=#993399] she'd sound a little surprised but she knew how to hide and lie like the best of them. his hand rubbed her back before it slide across facing his hand straight inwards to her back. "I never had a mother."her eyes would widen as she feels four sharp objects pierce the skin moving through her body she'd scream only to have it to be wasted on the dead guards as he forced the last of it impaled her she'd grab him tightly, wishing somthing into her ear as the blood soaked his hand."Facilis Descensus Averno." he let go of the ladies body the last of her life dwindled as if trying to hang onto life. taking out his blade he slit her throat dragging her body to the incinerator shaft, the sound of the fire down below would increase as he burned the bodies starting to clean the blood from the floors.
[color=#000000]Christopher sat in front of the Video feed of the video log. He'd be rubbing his right jaw and cheek with his right palm a grind sound would be heard as his hands trace over a rough beard.
"Well this one pretty much says it all I've been left alone I went seeking for peace for quiet and you know what I got it... I got it alright, My sister.... and her arse of a boyfriend just succeed in turning some one I tried to help and care about trying to bring them back from trying to commit suicide on that ****ing path again and you know what, I say stuff it all the people I seem to try and help fail at there second chance a better life I could try give them and no matter how much I try and how much effort they just tear me down further and further to my limit."
"I am so god damn close to running Riley through my self and Ill tell you what Ill enjoy it, why did I ever help such a ungrateful arse I'd never know, probably because he needed it just like all the others.... Mira... Katherine.... the order every one just ungrateful wanting to tear me apart and you know what they succeeded they wanted me to crack and see my breaking point well now they've done it, they wanted to create me to kill that's just what Ill do."
"Mira...... Mira... My sister my world and now I can't even be around her, I wont risk hurting her... maybe I should just vanish shes got Riley hes starting to take on more of her DNA become like her.... like us I could see it and sniff it, why would she want me why would she need me when she has him I diverse to be alone."
"Katherine..... How I tried to help her and try and help her the best I can to help turn her life around and she doesn't even have the will power..... she never cared about staying alive I know that now she just wanted to kill her self and I wanted to save her to help her. How could I be so stupid to let my self love her like a sister and now I know when I next see her she will be dead and lifeless and this is what breaks me the most that even after all we've been through her DNA probably only needs to adjust..... well this is it I guess the end of some one I care about one of the ones I care about the most now going to end it because of my inability to let things go by with out trying to help, I loved her like a sister."
"I am now...... Truly abandoned...... Only Christina........ maybe.... she hasn't even answered me yet and I am falling apart."
There would be a odd look in his eyes as he strikes at the Camra knocking it clean off.
"Well I think its best that I got down a solid note of who ill kill and not kill beacuse there will probably be restrictions I want to do so I don't waste what resources I have..... after all there is alot of people that I may need to kill just so that they don't..... tip me over the edge completely..... well here it goes."
[color=#33cc00]Allied (Well I guess for these select few I'd use anything in my arsenal to save these people no matter the resource cost)
Christina Robinson..... Love her so if any one tries to mess with her... tease her or even try and tick her off Ill be jamming explosive rounds up there back end just so she can detonate it.
Mira..... well shes my sister, any one so much as looks at her funny well that will be truly there most painful and worst day ever.... including the next few that I might drag out.
Holliday's..... now I will take them into my protection out of respect for both of them, they are kind.... they try and help those they can and well have earned my respect.... two of the very few Mundanes that have
Friendly
[Well I am not really going to waste much on them may just turn a blind cheek]
Zoners Liberty Navy maybe depends on eaither they trust Christina enough.
Neutral
[Don't really care much for these people then again why should I]
Everyone else, If they don't try and tick me off I could care less about there pathetic Resistance Phantoms. maybe a crazy bunch but seems I am being a little crazy too. Nomads. heh... Mundane fighting is no longer my problem and come to think of it I don't much care for there affairs with these creatures
Unfriendly
[If any of them are deciding to get them selves blown up or killed I don't see why I wouldn't bring popcorn or something to watch em burn maybe fire a few shots while I am at it]
Pirates..... heh low down, not even worthy to be living Order...... no longer will I be controlled by these mundanes
Hostile [Destroy them use what ever I need to to burn them into the ground, or at least torture them for a long period of time to see how much scream I can get outta them]
<strike>Victor Vanguard</strike>Rest in peace you prick <strike>Gene Knight</strike>Burn in hell. Terrorists.... just because there reasons may just tick me off.
Well I think thats good enough can always edit this so that will be fun... cross names out as I kill them."
"Life bonds or known as life forces I guess are strange I guess what is weird to me while I was thinking about it life bonds…. Your tied to your body imprisoned by it into a body into one body and you control that, maybe life is just a energy surge just like the nomads who consist of almost pure energy maybe that is there ‘soul’ maybe souls or what ties up to our bodies is just that energy attractions to the body you just cant escape that you are stuck to until the body is no longer useful and then maybe it leeches onto another just maybe the nomads know thing and they know how to move from body to body and the larger there…. Soul, electric attraction to there body is maybe the bigger body they need, maybe you are alive for a very….. Maybe you were never alive just awake and when your soul finds that matching body it attaches to it waking up and when you die, you just go motionless again dormant like volcanoes until you find that perfect body again that most suits you the one body that you are bonded to feel for feel what it feels. But its strange its like for me its odd like I was never born…. I never had a spirit I am just this body and I’m not imprisoned maybe because I make it what I don’t seem to think the same as others I am probably unpredictable who knows, will have to ask some one maybe Christina if I meet her again."
[color=#ffcc00]"I don't know why and I can't understand it but I must always be doing something, always moving never stopping when I sit down not moving my legs are either jumping up and down at a demonic rate or my finger taps what ever it can at, beating at the same rate as my heart and never faltering until I either get up and move or my legs start to beat up and down as if I was running in place.
But what sticks me as odd…. Okay well I find that archery the bow and arrow tends to be a lot more effective then a gun for me, it makes no sound nothing at all as it darts through the air hitting its target about that time is the only time I am steady…. When fighting or killing, normally I use the bow or sword and not my abilities because I know that if I slip up like that I might leave a trace then I'll have others after me, that's why I burn the bodies of the people I personally kill because that takes away the evidence and they get a taste of what they are soon to greet."
"Alexandra, don't even know her last name probably should ask some time, sixteen pretty enough, the sort that 'men' took advantage off, Fantasy was the name of her ship sadly enough my first contact with her was in New York trying to 'sell' her self to earn money for the necessities to live. After talking to her I found her interesting enough first I didn't think she had any self respect but as our first talk went on, I learned it was more desperation then anything.
She came aboard the Solitude, she tried to stay in the ship for a while which I didn't mind she had become frightened thought I was part of the 'government' Like hell I'd work for one such as Liberty to many backstabbers and political 'sharks'. When she finally exited I saw the extent of her condition, dry and slightly cracked lips, thin, raggedy cloths and she looked generally freighted that I would take advantage of her I guess.
First thing I did was give her the bottle of water to her she seemed a little surprised got her to tell me about her self during another talk. Born on Freeport four's lower levels she was subject eating anything she could, she had no education except for being able to speak, didn't know much about maths or writing, she said the men use to she wasn't ever thought to count so she never knew how much they paid her. She's had a rough growing up and I have sympathy for her and I'd dear say she has had a worse growing up I did, War might be bad but what she's been through probably has been worse.
I offered water, food, clothing and a place to stay, she has defiantly took the water, food, cloths, the chance to shower and for my AI to help her but I don't know if she'll accept a place to stay a home maybe she will a safe place to stay will be good for her and I think she's glad its not all for free, I'll get her to supervise the androids running my transport ship they always seem to break.
So far I've left her alone with Jim to go over her ABC 123's that was a couple days ago, I don't really know how she's doing right now, I haven't wanted to disturb her she seemed to be so excited at the chance of a education that I don't even want to disturb her.
Some times I wonder why I help people but I think its because its my nature to do so, to help some, those that may disserve it, because I want people to have a better life then I have and I wont lie I probably do this to keep my self occupied almost like a little project thing to help people stand on there own and to stand strong. It is rewarding to help people to gain a better life then they have, that's if they disserve it."
[color=#000000]His face would not be looking down at the Camera it soon shutting off as he typed
'Well here I am on Doc Hollidays med force one ship and its strange enough I found Hunter was here and his sister and girlfriend thought it might be best to talk to them and found out it was wrong to do so there most likely to take a negative effect and by the way she acted probably thought I was being mean to her, truth be told I never intentionally did so but some how I just find to push peoples button, maybe because I act differently to what other people feel… If Doreen were to speak to me I am most likely to be soft and kind to be pleasant because that's what she needs, she doesn't need more troubles or more problems but some one she might be able to trust that is around her age, not saying I would know I'd be the best no… Doc would be the best for her.
I gave her a toy something significant to me something that I remembered, I took some damaged armor plating from my ship but I couldn't discard it, it was the first piece I ever took off my ship that I didn't try put back on because I didn't want to change it, I loved it how it was in every manor and didn't want to change it, but yet I took it off shaped it into a replica of the ship I spent hours on it even building the music into it with several songs little harmonies I was heard all those years ago as a child to calm me into sleep, something in the beauty in the way it played it was like it would be able to heal you. Maybe that's why I gave it to them… her and her child because in some way I care about them even though I never met them maybe because of the child because I realized a long time ago I fought them so no other kid had to grow up with out a parent, the child may grow up with one parent and live happy but for me I was alone, I never fitted into any group I never had much friends I didn't have any body to care about, no parents no family and I was reckless because of it and I probably would have greeted death with a smile with out a care in the world because no one would miss me I am replaceable when no one cares about the one person. Doreen and he child deserve their chance at happiness and Doc is trying to help her with that, I would like to as well just like I want to help Alexandra because they are fragile and need some one who wont betray them
Isabelle I feel sorry for what I just put her trough and I don't have much to say about her, I acted in the way she needed to know that everything can not turn out dandy that not everything can go there way but that does not excuse me for what I said and what I don't I cant take that back, I never can.'
With that the log ended as the image came back he'd bit sitting there a sad expression on his face as he closes his eyes the tapping on his leg of his heart beat tapping slower almost seeming to be wasting time.
[color=#000000]It had been a few days since he had last seen Alexandra and he noticed Jim's active times had jumped up erratically from almost nothing to only have six hours of off time. "Dedication."he whispered lightly to himself, smiling at the thought of at least her getting a better life that she'd most likely deserve.
He moved around where he was preparing a meal for his self then seeing that there was only really the food rations missing rather then the good stuff he'd grab a second plate as he placed his food on one then starting to cook a second serving and soon finishing, as he moved the two plates on to one arm, one of them balancing on the forearm the powered thermal suit one of the meals didn’t have heat coming from it. Having two large glacis of water the glasses at least one letter once as he move on.
He changed positions slightly so he could just his foot to kick at the door a little kicking on it to try and get the attention of the person inside Jims voice being heard.“Now we…. Seems the foods here.”He waits for an answer.
Alexandra looked at Jim as if surprised at what he had said, she looked towards the door and timidly made her way to it. Jim smartly moved in front of her and lightly opened the door. She had not seen the captain for some days and had often wondered if she was ever going to see his face again. She looked at his face and then down to the meals that he had brought. The excitement of talking to him again overwhelmed her and she smiled uncontrollably as she was led down the corridor to the dining hall. He motioned to her to sit and gently placed the meal in front of her, she smiled back and he sat in front of her.
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Christopher calmly sat down rubbing at his arm it being slightly red as the heat from the plate had burned him slightly soon it going back to a normal color as the thermal suit cools the skin removing the mark, he watched as the steam came from her food as he put the cold water in front of her then offering her utensils to use. "You might want these." There would be potato steak corn and silver-beat along with some gravy over it. "I hope every thing is alright with you."He takes a drink from the cold glass, his food would seem to not have any heat not steaming but he didn't seem to mind it.
He would be smiling as he lent forward slightly as he had a fork and knife in hand using them to eat looking happy a slight smile on his face as he eats a bit of his steak looking at her but it wouldn't be passing off as a stare maybe just a observation or waiting for her reply his eyes saying on hers when he looks at her