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Soul Will [Orengee]
Topic Started: Dec 18 2016, 04:50 PM (417 Views)
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Mahit
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The Mysterious Warrior
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Tekuma was laying there, dozing off while her ears picked up on the conversation at hand. So far, the tuffle prince was highly interested in what her master had to offer; and everything seemed to be going well so far up until the male had suddenly grabbed Vilcas by the throat after injuring the scientist. On instinct, part of her wanted to destroy Orengee for doing so, while another part of her got a huge amount of fear trickling down her spine. Lost between the fight and flight reactions, the creation would turn tail and get up, running down the hallway and attempting to get the actual hell out of this mess before it even started.

No way she wanted to die; and if Orengee killed Vilcas than it seems the bio-android was tricked. Despite the levels of anger bubbling within her systems her natural instinct to survive was kicking in. Some part of her knew that if she was to fight, she'd likely be horribly outmatched and the woman did not want to take such a huge chance which could end up in her murder. Flying into the sky, she only hoped the android was too busy with her creator to notice her running for her ever damned life.


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Orengee
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Orengee watched as the bio-weapon known as Tekuma ran to escape. The Tuffle prince almost chased after her ready to destroy every speck of Saiyan DNA that pumped through every vein in her body. But he had one more thing to take care of before leaving this place. Tekuma could live...for now. Now that he knew the "scent" of her energy, finding her will not be an issue.

Throwing Vilcas' carcas on the floor, Orengee began to blast a barrage of photon blasts in every direction. Even if Tekuma fled, she would not have a "home" to return to. Besides, the Tuffle could not chance another Saiyan bio-weapon to be created in Vilcas' stead. Destroying every piece of information and research was vital in preventing further abominations. Vilcas being able to attain Saiyan DNA to experiment with was a ripple effect of the Saiyans' betrayal of the Tuffle generosity. If the Saiyans had lived in peace, they would not have followed the same events leading to Vilcas acquiring their genetics.

With Orengee's high-minded logic, Vilcas indirectly tried to profit off of the death of his people. And that was an unforgivable sin.

After the lab was destroyed. Orengee quickly dashed away, leaving the wreckage as a warning for anyone foolish enough to follow in Vilcas' footsteps.

[Orengee leaves the thread. The hunt for Tekuma begins....]

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The sound of alarms could be heard across the Red Ribbon Headquarters as destruction and flames consumed the lab of the now dead scientist Vilcas. His body didn't have much left to it as fire reached it's leg and began to spread. Before the remains of his body was destroyed however the wrist computer built in to his arm activated. It executed several commands and sent wireless transmissions. Specialized instructions in case of his death. It then deactivated as several workers came in to the ruins with fire extinguishers. They quickly moved in and controlled the blaze before it could go out of control and affect other parts of the installation. Luckily Vilcas's lab was rather isolated from other rooms and the structural damage was isolated. The workers continued to smother the flames with foam until they were no more. Charred remains of computers and Vilcas were the only thing that remained.

"There we go. The fire is out." said one of the workers.

"What exactly happened in here? This was one of the lab's right? Was the scientist doing something." said another.

"Not sure. We'll have to check in with security and find out what happened in here...huh?"

Before the workers could converse more, a section of the floor opened up. A large black tube of sorts rose from it. Heavily armored. The plating curved around and revealed a bubbly, black fluid that sloshed about.

"The hell is this? Some kind of new fuel or something?"

The workers didn't have time to comprehend what was in front of them as the fluid moved about in strange ways. It was in effect shrinking, or forming around a object. A white sphere of sorts, like bone. This continued until the fluid dissipated and only the orb remained. Unknown to the people around it the recorded voice of Vilcas rang out in it's mind.

"Awake Amalmagon! I am your master. Listen to me my creation. You are my greatest work. The fusion of over 1000 different DNA samples. Humans, Saiyans, Namekians and even that of demons. I built you for the sole purpose of avenging me should I perish. Of course, there is no way i can design of form of restrain that would control you. That is why I have designed a special aspect within you. Until you deal my killer and my enemies then you will feel eternal pain. If you wish to stop this pain then all you have to do is to start killing."

Images within it's head passed though it. A image of several people. Old research colleges that have abandoned him and fled the Red Ribbon. A image of the android commander, Crimson. Finally a image taken from the security camera in the room, uploaded before it was destroyed. Two people were in it, along with the doctor. One was Orengee, with his fist firmly inserted in his creator. The other was some sort of humanoid that slept near the whole thing. Afterwards, the images faded. All that the white orb could feel was pain, unrelenting pain.

Strong vibrations shot out from the white orb, the pain began to affect it's form. The white orb grew slightly larger, and then it grew a mouth. It was at that moment that the shrieking began. A terrible, high-pitched noise rang out as it shattered the glass that encased it. The workers cried out in pain as they covered their ears. The white, shrieking opal dropped to the ground and then the black fluid reappeared. It formed itself in to a visage of nightmare and torment. It continue to scream in pain as it looked at it's new found form and began to emit a fiery like look from it's body, like the fluid had a mind of it's own.

Faceless Monstrosity Amalmagon

Still the yelling of torment could be heard as it moved slowly about, the workers still stunned by the noise. One of them looked at it and simply was frozen in terror. Not a word could be heard as the creature swung it's arm though the man's throat. Cleanly it passed though the flesh without any form of resistance, the open wounds already cleanly cauterized. The remaining workers managed to look as their college was cut in half and began to run out of the room. A futile effort as Amalmagon quickly followed behind them. It swung both of it's claw like hands in a wide sweep and caught two of them in multiple sections. Each of the worker's bodies fell apart in cleanly culled parts. The third and final survivor tripped. He turned around to face the source of the wailing and screeching as it slowly approached him.

"Please... No... Don't kill me! I...I'm only doing my job!"

The plea went unanswered. The mass of black fluid dropped it's body over the worker and destroyed his body whole. Amalmagon rose from the floor and found that nothing remained. The pain in the terror's white skull of sorts increased. It began clutching it's head with it's arms, the look of it was like a blob trying to hug itself. The words of his deceased creator was recalled in his mind as he raised one hand and from it a red and black beam shot though the roof. A clean hole was made as Amalmagon launched itself from the floor of the installation and flew in to the sky at a amazing speed. It must perform what it's maker has ordered. Only then would the pain stop. Only then could the creature find peace. It began it's bloody campaign of revenge.

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