Edema Rue
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“No,” 13 said sullenly. Or maybe that was just how they talked. “Unless you’ve met me. But I haven’t met you. Which means we haven’t met.”
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13 meandered towards 25 and Elan, frowning slightly.
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Tal shuddered, his fire sparking, sparking, then going out. No. Not again, not again, not again- I could have saved her- I should have saved him- I would have protected them. Tal’s eyes darkened, and he abruptly disappeared. There, you see? Isn’t this so much better, my little tool?
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“And don’t throw away your life for nothing,” Tal grunted, noting a familiar glint in Elan’s eye. “One death isn’t the only way to do this.”
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Tal’s eyes were squeezed shut, tightly. The cell started to crumble around the group, and he trembled, but his fire flared up, encasing them all in a safe, warm place. The fire of a hearth. The fire that warmed freezing travelers. The fire that promised you were home, and there was nothing to fear. Tal let out an agonized scream. “Kill it,” he screamed to Elan. “We can survive this, but the longer it takes the less likely that gets.”
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I promise you were T~T
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Tal clenched his teeth. You, he muttered to the force in his mind, Serve. Me. Fire began to spread around the cell in thin waves. Tal met Pic’s eyes, then started humming softly. His fire sparked brighter, dissipating the essence as it tried to destroy them.
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ME TOOOOOOOOO HES MY FAVORITEEE Also Wizzy is on my side Or he better be
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Beaaaaannnnnn from Ender’s Game?
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HEY
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Only if it’s my Bean
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That…was…also uncalled for? Otay, nice to meet you!
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Thank you guys!! I’m so busy right now it’s not even funny, but I’ll try to finish tonight or tomorrow.
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OY THAT WAS UNCALLED FOR Also hi I don’t think I know you.
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Tal gasped. No. Nononononononon- The he stood up. He would not let the clinic be destroyed. This was home for all the creatures who didn’t have one, and he would not let it be taken from them. Listen to me, he sent to the voice in his mind. Destroy? It asked. Tal refused it. A small fire appeared on his hand, and he let it spread. But for the first time, he restrained it. Create, he sent. Protect.
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Tal blinked. “What?”
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Tal stumbled back so that he was completely in the cell, watching the fight warily. I have to help them...if I leave this cell, I'll become a bigger problem. He starts shaking.
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“Mm,” Tal said, noticing Pic. “That’s quite true.”
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Where the bars are, there’s an invisible boundary that the liquid can’t cross. “And why is that?” Tal muttered, trying to yank his arm free.
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Tal grunted. “Leave.” His voice carried a strange weight.
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Tal nodded to them. “You don’t…all…need to…” he trailed off, snorting quietly as they left. It’s…ok. Stay safe. Get…the others.
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"Mm..." Tal glanced at Trevor, Aventine, Pic, and Almond. "He should be here. Is he? Can one of you look around for him?" @Spark of Hope @Cash67 @Exotic Almond
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"Oh, you have?" Tal nodded thoughtfully. "Do you know where he is?"
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Ok so funny story... Here's part 3. You'll get part 4 soon, I promise, life is just horrifically crazy right now so we're taking baby steps. Ripping At Our Seams (3):
