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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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Of course the possibility is there. [ let's not forget Ultron or anything. ] Zymandis has a Tim of their own, it would be awful if both went bad.
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Hey, wait a sec.... if we can reprogram evil Tim, maybe we can get both Tims on our side?
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As a system of the operating variety tends to be.
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But who knows, really? We'd need someone who knew the original programming, or at least, someone who can figure out the current.
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[ does he magic his Firefox updates? probably. ]
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Have you ever pressed the big red button?
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[don't let Maya near big red buttons]
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Now, imagine that button, all right? See it in your mind. Now, know if you press that button that there will be fire, and burning. A lot of burning. Magic is like that big red button—press it too hard, and all that awaits you is a lot of chains while you're burnt to a crisp.
Besides, wiggling my fingers and making everything as it should be makes for a poor story.
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[look, if they won't want her to press a button they shouldn't make it big and red]
[She's the worst person to talk about this!]
It'd be a better story than gross alien slugs infecting people and then destroying a bunch of timelines, ya know. Bam! Mr. Loki saves the day!
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See? Much, much better story. You can't just will everything better. That's boring.
Gods build myths.
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You know, you're not what I expected a god to be like.....