originally posted in:The Roleplay League
" Betrayal......"
He stopped talking. The first hideout was right in front of them. It was a cave that's entrance was hidden with shrubbery. He parted it aside to reveal the interior. The place wasn't very large, but it was secluded and well lit. There were rugs all over the floor and primitive furniture. Lake strolled pass this towards a curtain at the end of the room. Pulling it aside revealed a narrow tunnel that led somewhere. It was tall enough to stand in but only wide enough for one person to walk in.
" This tunnel leads to where the Warlock kept his workshop. This tunnel always had a problem with water leaking into it, and since this place has been abandoned for quite a while, I'm sure it's flooded. It's narrow for about five minutes and then it opens up into a much larger area. No doubt where it flooded. Ready?"
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Romii looks around and is suitably impressed. R:"This is a nice place, won't ask how he kept it from the scavengers. Is it worth checking through there if it's flooded out?"
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" Rather safe than sorry." Lake was about to go through the tunnel, but a voice stopped him. [i] Didn't realise I was receiving guests anytime soon.[/i] The Warlock was behind them, standing near the entrance.
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Spinning on her heel,Romii is startled at the sudden and unnervingly stealthy arrival of the warlock.
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" Long time no see James." [i] I'm surprised you haven't tried to shoot me yet.[/i] " I could say the same." [i] You know I'm not going to help you. Why do you keep bothering?[/i] " Look we can discuss this later, but I brought someone to see you."
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The tension is palpable and she's wondering if this is such a good Idea after all. She steps forward. R:" I'm sorry to intrude upon you like this , but I am looking for someone, a Sunsinger named Trinity."
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Edited by IXMMISmokey: 11/25/2015 11:07:23 PM[i] Don't know her.[/i] " She has amnesia. You have experience with memory recovery." [i] Aye, I do. Why is this Trinity person important?[/i]
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R:" She isn't ,What I mean is she was mentioned as someone who might be able to help me. But to be honest I have found no proof to say she even exists."
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[i] And you came to me so I could help patch your memory back up?[/i]
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R:" I came to ask if you could help, wether that was by doing something yourself or pointing me in the right direction. Even being told there was nothing that could be done,I would at least know to stop looking.,I have to try, you understand."
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The Warlock pondered this for a few seconds. [i] Well, I don't know anyone else who can help you, but I might be able to cure your amnesia manually. [/i]
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Romii sighs, R:" if u think you can, but what wld u want in return.?"
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[i] Peace and quiet. And take him away from me.[/i]
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She turns to Lake and raises an eyebrow.
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Lake didn't offer any comment.
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R:" So what now ?" She asks
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Edited by IXMMISmokey: 11/26/2015 4:18:12 AM[i] Now, I ask you a few questions. First off, are you comfortable with this?[/i] The Warlock showed his right arm. It was a Vex arm.
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R:" That rather depends on what you plan on doing with it."
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[i] I'm going to emit a light pulse through this arm directly to the back of your head. It'll be harmless, but it is pretty freaky.[/i]
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[i]she hesitates momentarily [/i] R:" Ok go for it"
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The Warlock nodded. [i] Sit down somewhere and we'll start.[/i]
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[i]she looks around then decided where she is, is as good as anywhere [/i]
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The Warlock walked behind her and aimed his Vex arm at the back of her head. [i] Hope you're ready for this. It's not always a pleasant trip.[/i] A small, almost invisible beam of light emitted from his hand to her head. He couldn't see it, but all the memories that were locked away started flooding back to Romii.
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[i] It's all a disordered jumble of images, emotions which for now doesn't seem to be in any discernible order. With most of it comes a sense of familiarity, but the most recent images have no emotion no nothing . Almost like they happened to someone else. Romii turns very very pale.[/i]
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Lake didn't move, but he grew worried. The Warlock pressed forward with the process. Now, instead of the rush, each memory was slowed down individually.
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[i]As each of the images becomes a story,the random emotions she's been bombarded with , begin to associate themselves, it all clicks into place. Almost all. The recent images play through but there just isn't any associated emotion. Like watching a film with the volume off. [/i] [b]even though she's sitting, she begins to sway slightly all colour has drained even from her lips, and her eyes begin to flicker. , [/b]