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futurology2017-03-27 01:14 pm
selfimage) wrote in futurology2017-03-27 01:14 pm
AUDIO. UN: LOKI
[ as the cures and vaccines are passed through ALASTAIR recruits and the population alike, Loki takes a moment to address Audentes. it's the end of one story, after all, he feels that the lingering strings have a chance to be tied up in a neat bow.
there's an odd sort of feeling that accompanies the announcement. while his easy, casual manner still guides his tone, there's a hint of pride in the cadence of his words. ]
As everything comes to an end in Woodhurst, I suppose it would be satisfying to get some closure. There are those of us that are still recuperating, and those of us aiding in the efforts to spread the cure. To all, I bring news.
A fair number of us found dear "Doctor" Percy holed up in his sewer abode, alone aside from his brigade of robotic guards. The work he did to conceive the alien virus and spread the infection, it was all due to his personal efforts. He was a single Zymandis agent, alone, with a grandiose plan to infect the entire universe, and watch it suffer before it crumbled. [ he's leaving a few gruesome details out, but it's probably better for those who already feel nauseous. ]
If the cannibalistic sickness proved effective, Zymandis meant to use it to spread destruction, causing the premature death of other vulnerable timelines to harvest their energy.
[ a pause, and there's a part of him that can't help but be satisfied. ]
He thought he may have a chance for making it out. Instead, he seemed to have met a well-deserved fate. The last vial of his precious sickness has been collected, so it's bye-bye virus for the time being. He won't be reporting to anyone of his unfortunate successes and even more questionable failures.
A pity. [ he says it in the way that it doesn't sound like a pity at all. ]
OOC | threadhopping is great. anyone who was there, feel free to add!
there's an odd sort of feeling that accompanies the announcement. while his easy, casual manner still guides his tone, there's a hint of pride in the cadence of his words. ]
As everything comes to an end in Woodhurst, I suppose it would be satisfying to get some closure. There are those of us that are still recuperating, and those of us aiding in the efforts to spread the cure. To all, I bring news.
A fair number of us found dear "Doctor" Percy holed up in his sewer abode, alone aside from his brigade of robotic guards. The work he did to conceive the alien virus and spread the infection, it was all due to his personal efforts. He was a single Zymandis agent, alone, with a grandiose plan to infect the entire universe, and watch it suffer before it crumbled. [ he's leaving a few gruesome details out, but it's probably better for those who already feel nauseous. ]
If the cannibalistic sickness proved effective, Zymandis meant to use it to spread destruction, causing the premature death of other vulnerable timelines to harvest their energy.
[ a pause, and there's a part of him that can't help but be satisfied. ]
He thought he may have a chance for making it out. Instead, he seemed to have met a well-deserved fate. The last vial of his precious sickness has been collected, so it's bye-bye virus for the time being. He won't be reporting to anyone of his unfortunate successes and even more questionable failures.
A pity. [ he says it in the way that it doesn't sound like a pity at all. ]
OOC | threadhopping is great. anyone who was there, feel free to add!
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[Anyway.] What I'm sayin' is, at the core of it, I'd really rather you didn't. Just seems like too many variables.
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The whole matter is out of my hands, regardless. Graham took the vial.
[ He lifts a hand, and green magic swirls around his fingers. ]
You do realize that I carry disease as it stands? Unleashed at my will, but it is there.
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Better that way. It'll get destroyed, one way or another.
There's a difference between one that you can unleash and one that you got no control over, sweetheart. You don't know what this one would do. Maybe not to you, exactly, but anyone else around you. Who wants to be there. Suppose it doesn't really matter, anyway, but if we're gonna go one about theoretical matters here.
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Gruffly: ]
Fair enough.
[ He's 99% sure he'd just be straight up immune, though. Ninety-nine. ]
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Anyway, that's all I got. You know where I'll be.
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