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re_alignment2012-08-16 04:43 pm
4_toteachus) wrote in re_alignment2012-08-16 04:43 pm
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[Accidental Video]
[The camera turns on and... no one's there. How odd.
Suddenly a blue marble rolls into sight. It's a nice marble, a pretty marble. No one gets the chance to admire the marble further, as a little seven-inch stitchpunk pounces out of nowhere and tackles the marble. It's obvious how tiny Four is for those who know how big marbles are, since in his hands it looks about the size of a softball.
In Four's mind he's playing some kind of sports game. No one knows what game of course because he's making it up as he goes along. In fact, it's not even a sports game, it's an adventure! The marble is a ghost and he has to catch it. No, wait, the marble is some secret artefact, and if he doesn't return it to it's proper place bad things will happen!
His expression is one of a simple, childish glee as he tosses the marble into the air and dives out of the way to avoid being hit by it. Creeping back into sight he jumps on it again, this time batting it from one hand to another, much like a kitten would.
Care to interrupt his fun?]
Suddenly a blue marble rolls into sight. It's a nice marble, a pretty marble. No one gets the chance to admire the marble further, as a little seven-inch stitchpunk pounces out of nowhere and tackles the marble. It's obvious how tiny Four is for those who know how big marbles are, since in his hands it looks about the size of a softball.
In Four's mind he's playing some kind of sports game. No one knows what game of course because he's making it up as he goes along. In fact, it's not even a sports game, it's an adventure! The marble is a ghost and he has to catch it. No, wait, the marble is some secret artefact, and if he doesn't return it to it's proper place bad things will happen!
His expression is one of a simple, childish glee as he tosses the marble into the air and dives out of the way to avoid being hit by it. Creeping back into sight he jumps on it again, this time batting it from one hand to another, much like a kitten would.
Care to interrupt his fun?]
[Video]
I imagined you would be a lot taller.
[Video - > Text]
You don't have a very good imagination then.
[video]
Guess I don't. Then again, I didn't expect a...what are you?
[Text]
What's your name?
[video]
...004. You could say the same about me.
[Text]
What kind of creation are you? You seem human to me.
[video]
A weapon. I was human, once.
[Text]
[That doesn't sit right with him. Weapons are never good things, no matter how big or small they are. Weapons are death-dealers and, as far as Four can tell, no good can possibly come from them. On the other hand Four's need for information stops him from hesitating too long.]
That sounds like an unfortunate fate.
[video]
So they don't win.
[Text]
Why defy the purpose given to you?
[Video]
They changed me to kill. I couldn't let them do it, I couldn't let them use me as a weapon.