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[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

well it seems Ienzo that we were mistaken Can you hear me all along ADAM is more than a simple science experiment that caught on

it is a

GIFT

[laughs hysterically]

[OOC: Use of Applied Phlebotinum ADAM, a serum created to give the user powers (e.g. a hand that shoots ice/fire/lightning/bees) has cause Bioshock!Even and Ienzo to take a flying leap off the deep end.]

[EDIT: Unfortunately, I need to sign off for the night. Crazy-Even will be back tomorrow.]

Comments

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

you don't understand no of Y-yes, One. Keep it aw course you understand you know the power you have experienced it first-hand

do you remember ienzo

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

[blink]

I know of one. There are many doubles, Master, you will have to be specific.

Also, currently, the ice should melt soon, enough for my right foot to be free, should I fight it. Am I to make an attempt to free myself, or remain.

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

Free yourself. Get out of there as soon as possible and give it back to me take it away. Take it far, far away and hide it from the unenlightened ones the fools who go about their lives suffering and moaning and whining endlessly about their lives because they have NO IDEA the knowledge and the peace that rests so close from everyone, including yourself.

you know the ienzo i speak of RIKU

i saw him

i saw what he gave you

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

[hasn't moved an inch, eyes a bit wider with confusion. Never has he gotten dual orders, never has Vexen made so little sense]

Master, I-

P-perhaps someone else would be better suited for this.

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

Perhaps. However, you are the closest one and, so far, the only one who will listen!

[waits for a moment, confused]

I believe he has gone. For the moment, at least.

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

Master, I-

[stops, just stops, dropping the bag to the ground and clutching his head suddenly shaking it]

Don't you ever call me that again! I'm not that!.

[aand Crankyku is back]

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

It was the only way I could convince you to cooperate!

[pause] [THINK, Even! Think before you say things that might get you killed!]

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

[jklghglkjf fighting to get away from ice, ignoring the way it pokes and cuts his ankles]

I'm smashing every one of those.

[says it quietly, eyes fixed on Vexen's]

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

[and now an excellent opportunity arises] No! I need them for, for...my experiments! My other experiments. Not you at all! Give them tome you arrogant insolent rash mindless creature

mindless

ah you're thinking for yourself making decisions now that is a wonderful thing to see but not this decision oh no give me those vials and he will never bother you never give you orders never tell you what is right for you without asking your opinion do you want freedom puppet

[shakily holds his hand out]

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

[is breathing shakily, staring at that stupid bag]

I'm smashing them.

[says it quietly, working on freeing himself]

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

[smiles just a little bit. somehow, his terrible plan is working.] You are not smashing them.

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

[hisses as he hurts his finger, popping it in his mouth, picking the bag up and holding it up high, fully prepared to throw it to the ground with all his might]

T-t-try me.

[is nearly sick with fear, but if it's this stupid bag that's making Vexen like this, then...]

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

[both in unison] So I shall.

[lunges; that puppet WOULD and COULD...]

[lunges; this fake-out had better work because he has no Plan B]

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

[jerks, kicking his leg out and at least getting one free, making a scared, startled noise as his other leg gives a painful jerk, prompting another noise. He can't do it, can't smash it, and knows if Vexen actually hits him, his leg is toast]

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

[slides a bit, trying to slow himself] [completely forgets the act in the process] Do it now, Riku!

[yes yes YES!]

d-do you has aim? :O

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

[is breathing hard, panicked, eyes wide, and before he can even process it, he throws the bag down on the ground, shaking with fear]

...How do you get aim? *has never actually downloaded an im program*

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

[blue liquid seeps through the fabric of the bag]

[skids to a stop, breathing heavily] Thank you. [cringes, massages his head] Though I doubt he would say the same.

You just go to the aol website. To be honest, I'd just stick with aim express & get the name. no dow

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

[so very, very sure he's going to get hit]

Muchas gracias.

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

...Why are you looking at me like that? He seems to have quieted down for now.

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

B-because I destroyed the...blue stuff?

[jlkdfjakl wants to go wants to go wants to go]

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

No, don't you see? That is exactly what I was hoping you would do.

In essence, you have just saved "Even" and weakened "Vexen".

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

...Oh.

[wiggles.]

O-okay.

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

[while he still has a captive audience (literally)] Riku, I am...unsure of what it is that Vexen did to you, but it appears to have been traumatic. I am not him, and so I offer my sympathy.

[createdheart.livejournal.com]

[shrugs, still half-scared out of his mind, but he just wants away first]

Li-listen, can you just melt this?

[winter-blast.livejournal.com]

No. I am only capable of freezing, not melting. However, I can offer minimal help.

[aims a kick at the ice surrounding Riku's foot; is not a strong man by any definition, but it chips a small amount away]