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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 10:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 10:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 10:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 10:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 6:38 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 2:58 am
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"Huh? Yeah. What is it?" Jian called to his friend.
Shadow was brought to Lianne, covered in a few bandages and wearing a basic cotton tunic with her clean hair braided. Lianne was sitting next to a large window as she finished the last bit of tea in her cup.
Shadow slowly walked over to Lianne and sat down across from her. "You called for me?" Shadow asked. "I take it you're the one in charge of all those nuns."
"She is the Grand Priestess Lianne." The guard at the door told Shadow with frustration.
"Now now. No need to get brash." She told him. "It's quite alright."
"The Grand Priestess. Just my luck. Well, what can I do for you?" Shadow began.
"Why not begin with who you are and then I will tell you why you were brought to me." Lianne relied.
"Fair enough." Shadow replied. "My name is Shadow. I'm worked as an information salesman in Diethelm for years. I was very active during the war. I know the Crown Prince of Helmshire, the leader of the rebellion, and Damien all personally. Unfortunately, fate can be a cruel mistress." Shadow replied. "So tell me, what do you want with me."
"It is not I who wants you. Mr. Blackrose and his general have come here looking for you. It was strange. They didn't care whether or not they got you back. They only cared to cover their own skins if your assassination brought any international trouble. Apparently you were being chased by some unknown organization. Am I wrong?" Lianne asked.
"Spot on." Shadow grimaced.
"Given that because of the storm, both they and you will be stuck here for the next two days, God willing that the damages are light enough that you can safely escape." She replied. "So tell me, what value do you have? Did you run across some government secrets?"
"Oh those? I have enough of those to write a novel, but no. I mean, Damien knew about those since the day we met and he still hadn't caught me until that one time I saved his life. They gunned me down with enough tranquilizers to knock out an elephant and I was still walking." She told her. "But no. Though my sales have gone up since the war ended, Damien's not interested in secrets now that both the rebels and Helmshire are gone. No, he's trying to recreate a dangerous bio-weapon that supposedly no one would be able to survive. When I was a kid, after my parents died, the entire town suddenly got a strange sickness and everyone died, including my sister. I was the only survivor. I found out they were using that town as a testing sight for that bio-weapon. I'm immune. But they quickly learned it wasn't just that either. I was stuck in a vat for nearly a year as they dissected my DNA. I will live 500 years, and I develop fast, high immunity to all sorts of drugs and poisons. There are also other things too... and it was strange. One or two I could understand, but when there were that many, I began to think I may have been created by humans to be that way. But Damien wants my genes so he can live longer, make super soldiers, and utilize that bio-weapon without putting his own nation at risk. They already have many blood samples for now, but as soon as they run out, they'll go hunting for me again."
"I see... You wouldn't happen to have... this tattoo, would you?" Lianne asked, lifting up the sleeve of her right arm and showing a strange tattoo.
"That's..." Shadow muttered, lifting her own sleeve and showing an identical tattoo.
"When you said bio-weapon, I was afraid of that..." Lianne sighed.
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 9:56 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 7:30 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 1:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 1:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 1:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 5:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 9:13 pm
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