[i][u]"in my previous life, I had always been a battlesuit pilot. From them, I would command my troops. I have learned these machines by heart. They had become part of me. When I was taken by the Necrons, I was robbed of my body. I was made into a grieving machine with nothing but hate for anything living. Once I was bonded with the Nightbringer, I regained control of myself. My willpower was greater than they anticipated. In my efforts to rebel, my necron body was damaged. I was a mere shadow of my former self. The people that rescued me, my friends, brought me back to my ancienr base, where all my suits are. I bonded with this one. It became my body. My brain, it's neural network. If you would open this suit, you would find it is only an empty shell. I have no organic body anymore. I live as a stream of energy. A soul, if you'd like."[/u][/i]
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Alright... Erm... ex God. Bahamortar Lots of crazy shit Digital Dojo Lots of crazy shit Etc
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[i][u]"This is not a contest you can win, I'm afraid."[/u][/i] He chuckles. [i][u]"The only defeat I've ever had on my record was Kaurava. Other than that... the list is long. Very long."[/u][/i]
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I don't want to make this a competition, but, I don't have to fight with an exoskeleton, I've been in many more wars than you, pretty much warring every day for 20,000 years, and when Gore takes over... well... you don't wanna know
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[i][u]"I've seen plenty of Gore."[/u][/i]
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Oh, I can see how that is confusing. My name was Gore for almost twenty thousand years. Now I use it to represent my thoughtless rampages when I was in these wars
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[i][u]"Is there any difference?"[/u][/i]
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Yes. Normally, I wouldn't kill unless it was absolutely necessary. But then, I would kill just because a man with the crown said so. He wanted for me to kill a lot
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[i][u]"ah, I see. Unlike you, however, I needn't flee my past, for I have no shame of myself. You may be old, experienced, but age and experience aren't everything. Especially if you are afraid of them that you hide yourself behind names. Now, I will go gather my other suits. I have told you of my history, as you have requested."[/u][/i]
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Well... I don't know, not having emotion takes a toll on you. It's been 30 years since I've learned about emotion...
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He walks out of the warehouse, towards the other signatures.
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*Mortar seems distracted by something in an ally and begins to investigate*