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...A Little Time... [1]
"D-Dad?" Wynn asked, looking about. Realizing he had asked her a question, she said, "The last thing I remember is Nogard standing over me much like you were. She was holding a syringe as big as one of Dragon's Louies with--"
A look of intense pain flashed over Wynn's face. Her normal green eyes changed to red slits for a moment and she hissed at Kaku. Nearly as fast as it happened, Wynn reverted back.
"Whatever she injected me with, it's gotten into my nervous system and in my cells. ... Grrrrragh, hurts so much ... Find n**. I think she was researching it. Black tar like substance involving vampires...."
Tilting her head back, Wynn's scream of pain turned into a roar of rage as she reverted back to her feral form. Thrashing about, Wynn fought the feralness. With one eye blood red and the other brilliant green, she said in a half demonic voice, "Kill me or freeze me. I don't want to hurt anyone else like I did Shalimar."
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Draxanog
Slowly opening her eyes, Draxanog tilted her head back and smiled. "So they've chosen to unleash me...and by the eldest one's choice. Peculiar." [2]
"What happened? How did you manage to transform?"
Opening her eyes and looking about, Draxanog focused her eyes on a man with longish blonde hair. "You would be...Vexen." Reaching up, Draxanog removed a pair of devices from the back of her neck and crushed them. "Your pitiful devices are of no bother to me."
"Xan-Xangord?" a young man with long white hair stammered.
Looking over, Draxanog said, "Xangord is not here. Leave a message at the beep. Beeeeeeeeep."
"You didn't answer my question," Vexen said. "How did--"
Shoving her fist through Vexen's chest, Draxanog grabbed his spine. "Pity you're only a clone of the original. This would be much more fun."
Jerking her hand back, Draxanog ripped Vexen's spine out through his chest. Dropping the spine, Draxanog looked over at Riku and Chixalam. "You two are a source of many conflicting emotions of the three who make me. ... Perhaps I should just kill you two and save the three of them the trouble."
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Run. Run Like HELL!
"You just HAD to bump into the sensors!!" n** yelled, turning to fire her gun.
"I didn't see them!" Broden yelled back, carrying a satchel of replacement parts for Nissa in his claws. "And you didn't warn me!"
"I did too!" n** replied, turning and running again. "I said 'STOP!' but you kept flying!"
"You didn't warn me until it was too late to STOP flying!" Broden argued. "Even if I stopped flapping my wings, the sensors were pretty much all around me!"
"Never mind!" n** said, ducking an electrical blast from those chasing her and Broden. Firing blindly behind her, n** said, "You're not doing either of us any good in that form! Beef up and get us to the Crystal Maru!"
"Easier said then done!" Broden said. "I can't transform here without getting stuck and I can't lift the bag any higher!"
"If we weren't being chased, I'd use Wingardium Leviosa on it to make it lighter to carry!" n** said. "Look. You fly ahead. I'll catch up."
"n**," Broden said.
"Go!" n** said, sliding to a stop. Without waiting for a reply, n** holstered her gun and ripped her coat off. Tearing off a strip of fabric, n** wound it around her bicep so she could raise a vein. Withdrawing a rather large syringe filled with a black tar like substance from a pocket, n** injected herself with it.
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[2] There would be a power ripple felt among all Nobodies when Draxanog is summoned by Xangord's wish. Of course, no one knows wtf it's about, just that it means bad things are abound.