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Fantasy Reaper: Reboot

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"Antidote? What do you mean, Antidote?" He was angry now. This was bullshit. They were meddling with what Scourge was trying to do. Revnoir growled and grabbed Cam's arm, then dragging him out of the hall and into another room. He then locked the door, keeping Jack from entering. "Tell me, what the fuck do you mean, antidote?"

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Cam swiftly pulled his arm out of his grip and said in a fast and nervous pace, "I think that the remaining humans think that both Reapers and Weavers are... Terrorists of some sort. I don't know why, but the people at BioRadius think so. And by antidote, I mean that it will be able to take away Weaver's powers with one vial." He pauses awhile before he lets out a long sigh and continues, "However, believe it or not, there is an upside to this. They are also creating an antidote for Reapers, which would make battles with them much easier. Now that's all I know about the operation, okay?" He said in a stressed voice, still staring into Revnoir's eyes and soul.
 
ProRPer said:
Cam swiftly pulled his arm out of his grip and said in a fast and nervous pace, "I think that the remaining humans think that both Reapers and Weavers are... Terrorists of some sort. I don't know why, but the people at BioRadius think so. And by antidote, I mean that it will be able to take away Weaver's powers with one vial." He pauses awhile before he lets out a long sigh and continues, "However, believe it or not, there is an upside to this. They are also creating an antidote for Reapers, which would make battles with them much easier. Now that's all I know about the operation, okay?" He said in a stressed voice, still staring into Revnoir's eyes and soul.
"Canceling Threads... And you helped with this?" Revnoir's gaze was sharpening, his claws balled up into fists.
 
[QUOTE="Umbra Regalia] "Canceling Threads... And you helped with this?" Revnoir's gaze was sharpening, his claws balled up into fists.

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His fearful tone converts to an angry hiss, "Listen! This wasn't my choice, okay?! I have no other choice, because if I break one of their precious rules they'll either kill me, or take my ability, and I'm NOT going to die anytime soon!" He took a deep breath, causing his voice to switch over to what seemed to be a calm one, "Maybe, just maybe, we can take them down ourselves... Although... There is something else. I know it seems like a lot to take in, but BR has a lot of ideas up their sleeves." Cam didn't actually tell him about what else was going on. Instead, he waited for what the intimidating man was going to say first.
 
ProRPer said:
His fearful tone converts to an angry hiss, "Listen! This wasn't my choice, okay?! I have no other choice, because if I break one of their precious rules they'll either kill me, or take my ability, and I'm NOT going to die anytime soon!" He took a deep breath, causing his voice to switch over to what seemed to be a calm one, "Maybe, just maybe, we can take them down ourselves... Although... There is something else. I know it seems like a lot to take in, but BR has a lot of ideas up their sleeves." Cam didn't actually tell him about what else was going on. Instead, he waited for what the intimidating man was going to say first.
Revnoir growled loudly, his sclera turning pitch black. "Are you stupid?! If a Weaver loses their ability to control Threads for long enough, they die!" The inside of his mouth was glowing white, and he himself resembled... A Noble. "Why the fuck did you think staying quiet about all this was a good idea?!" Revnoir quickly grabbed the man's shirt collar, glaring at him with glowing irises.
 
[QUOTE="Umbra Regalia] Revnoir growled loudly, his sclera turning pitch black. "Are you stupid?! If a Weaver loses their ability to control Threads for long enough, they die!" The inside of his mouth was glowing white, and he himself resembled... A Noble. "Why the fuck did you think staying quiet about all this was a good idea?!" Revnoir quickly grabbed the man's shirt collar, glaring at him with glowing irises.

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"I didn't think it was a damn good idea! I had no choice for the millionth time!" He lost control as he sent a punch flying to Revnoir's chest, directly below the man's neck. He grabbed him by both shoulders and slammed him into the wall with all of his strength. He opened the door and glared back at him, yelling, "I'll go back there then and end it! If you're not going to help, then I'll take care of them myself!" He stormed out, slamming the door behind him. Still filled with anger, he gave a glare to Jack as he made his way to the Vehicle Bay and took a motorcycle. He fires it up and drives off.
 
ProRPer said:
"I didn't think it was a damn good idea! I had no choice for the millionth time!" He lost control as he sent a punch flying to Revnoir's chest, directly below the man's neck. He grabbed him by both shoulders and slammed him into the wall with all of his strength. He opened the door and glared back at him, yelling, "I'll go back there then and end it! If you're not going to help, then I'll take care of them myself!" He stormed out, slamming the door behind him. Still filled with anger, he gave a glare to Jack as he made his way to the Vehicle Bay and took a motorcycle. He fires it up and drives off.
Watching Cam storm past him, he shouted out to him. "Where you going Cam?!" There was no reply however. He turned back to look at Revnoir through the doorway, "Well there goes another member. Weave isn't going very well is it?"
 
ProRPer said:
"I didn't think it was a damn good idea! I had no choice for the millionth time!" He lost control as he sent a punch flying to Revnoir's chest, directly below the man's neck. He grabbed him by both shoulders and slammed him into the wall with all of his strength. He opened the door and glared back at him, yelling, "I'll go back there then and end it! If you're not going to help, then I'll take care of them myself!" He stormed out, slamming the door behind him. Still filled with anger, he gave a glare to Jack as he made his way to the Vehicle Bay and took a motorcycle. He fires it up and drives off.
Revnoir frowned, sliding his back down the wall as he ended up sitting against it. They can't make that antidote... "Jack... I need you to get Xillia. Can you manage that?" He didn't look up at the man, knowing he could see enough of his Reaper-like appearance. His voice was Reaper-esque, sounding broken and artificial, and hoarse. His claws were shaking, and he was pressing his back against the wall uncomfortably. He lost it again.
 
iChaotic said:
"What's up with your appe-" Jack knew better than to ask. "Sure, I can do that. Where would she be?"
"I-I dont know, her office maybe?" His whole body was shaking now. "She'll know what it's for, just... Hurry up would you?"
 
Cam eventually made his way to the sub-HQ. He ended up in a small forest, and stopped at a random spot in the road. He simply threw the motorcycle to the ground, and took a left, walking into the actual forest. He looked at the trees in a specific area. They were clearly man-made. He walked to one of them and tapped the fake wood ten times. A beeping rang out across the forest as a secret hole in the ground opened up. He hopped in as the hole closed afterwards. A loud thump echoed throughout some dark, industrial hallways as he landed on the floor. Something was wrong. He began to walk through the metal structure with an eerie feeling running throughout his mind. After a while, Cam's inner fear kicked in. It was like he was trapped within a horror game. He began to shudder as he eventually approached the primary room. "What the hell?!" He hissed to himself. Dead bodies were everywhere of doctors, and the formula to the antidote was destroyed. "Well, looks like someone already took care of--" He was cut off when he heard a scampering to the right hallway. His eyes darted towards it. His eyes widened as he looked back down at the bodies. There were claw marks. A Weaver didn't do this, it was a Reaper. He heard a screech that echoed throughout the entire base. He turned and began to make his way out, but was surprised with a Reaper standing directly behind him. "Son of a bi-" He was again cut off when the Reaper attempted to strike him. He dodged the deadly claw blades and they flew into one of the control panels. It electrocuted, and let it screech out a demonic-like scream. Cam stormed out, and after a while of running, he made his way back to his motorcycle. Luckily, it wasn't run over or anything. Having forgotten to close the secret door, he heard the screech now echo throughout the forest. He glared to his left, seeing the Reaper looking into Cam's soul. He turned the motorcycle around and began to rush home. After a while, thankfully, the Reaper stopped following him. (Sorry about the long post BTW :P )
 
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Jack nodded, "Right." He ran through the base, looking into each room. The one room he needed to find, and he had no idea where it was. Jack had finally found her office after seemingly searching every other room in the base. He was hyperventilating when he entered. "Xil- Xillia." Jack had trouble forming the sentence due to how fast he was breathing. "It's Revnoir.. something's up. He ne-, needs you.
 
He was driving for awhile until he finally reached the Weave base. He probably didn't even deserve to be allowed back there, but he needed to share the news. He set the chopper up properly and made his way into the base. He kind of got lost and ended up where Xillia and Jack were. He walked in awkwardly, trying to act normal, "What's going on?"
 
Xillia was at her desk in her office, and looked up when Jack walked in. She scowled, and noticed Cam walk in. "Where is he?" She ignored Cam's question, urgency pricking at her voice. She stood up, her eyes set on Jack.
 
Cam let out an annoyed sigh, as he was technically asking Jack, but whatever. He shrugged it off and looked at Jack, curious as to what was actually going on.
 
[QUOTE="Umbra Regalia] Xillia was at her desk in her office, and looked up when Jack walked in. She scowled, and noticed Cam walk in. "Where is he?" She ignored Cam's question, urgency pricking at her voice. She stood up, her eyes set on Jack.

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He took a quick glance at Cam before answering Xillia's question. Jack slowed his breathing so he could actually answer her, "He's in a room near the lounge and bathroom."
 
'What the hell happened to Revnoir?' He thought to himself, confusion growing in his eyes as he stared down at the floor. He snapped out of it and stormed out of the room. He may have had a conflict with Revnoir, but he still trusted the man and wanted to help him.
 
Xillia immediately hurried out of the room, in search of the room Jack mentioned. It wasn't long before she burst into the room to find Revnoir curled up against the wall, shaking. He looked strange like that. A Squad Leader wasn't meant to be like that. The Glass Weaver hurried over, wrapping her arms around the other and covering his eyes. "You did it again..." She had a sympathetic smile, and Revnoir was gritting his teeth in what seemed to be discomfort. She looked back to see if anyone was there, and saw that Cam had followed her. "Did something happen before? Were you with him?"
 
[QUOTE="Umbra Regalia] Xillia immediately hurried out of the room, in search of the room Jack mentioned. It wasn't long before she burst into the room to find Revnoir curled up against the wall, shaking. He looked strange like that. A Squad Leader wasn't meant to be like that. The Glass Weaver hurried over, wrapping her arms around the other and covering his eyes. "You did it again..." She had a sympathetic smile, and Revnoir was gritting his teeth in what seemed to be discomfort. She looked back to see if anyone was there, and saw that Cam had followed her. "Did something happen before? Were you with him?"

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Having been leaning against one of the walls in the room, he glanced towards Xillia, "Yeah. We got in a fight, but something was wrong with him. He looked... Different. It was a blur so I don't remember much. Is he okay? What the hell happened? You seem to know what's going on."
 
"A fight, huh?" She let out a sigh, keeping a hand over Revnoir's eyes as he slowly stopped shaking. "Must have been pretty bad, but I won't ask any more questions. All I ask is that you don't spread rumors, and don't speak of what happened. Can you do that?" She gave the Fire Weaver a small smile, hoping he would understand.
 
[QUOTE="Umbra Regalia] "A fight, huh?" She let out a sigh, keeping a hand over Revnoir's eyes as he slowly stopped shaking. "Must have been pretty bad, but I won't ask any more questions. All I ask is that you don't spread rumors, and don't speak of what happened. Can you do that?" She gave the Fire Weaver a small smile, hoping he would understand.

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Something was up. 'Is Revnoir half Reaper? The hell is going on?' He hesitated, but finally answered the woman's question, "Y-Yeah. I can do that." Cam was tired of not being in control and understanding what the whole situation was. He needed answers, and the only place he could get them was from the president of BioRadius up north. BR has been studying both Weavers and Reapers ever since their company was created, including Revnoir himself. Hopefully he could at least get some hard facts on what in lord's name was going on. He tried to resist, but couldn't, "What's wrong with him? Is he half... Reaper?" He asked with what seemed to be a concerned tone.
 
ProRPer said:
Something was up. 'Is Revnoir half Reaper? The hell is going on?' He hesitated, but finally answered the woman's question, "Y-Yeah. I can do that." Cam was tired of not being in control and understanding what the whole situation was. He needed answers, and the only place he could get them was from the president of BioRadius up north. BR has been studying both Weavers and Reapers ever since their company was created, including Revnoir himself. Hopefully he could at least get some hard facts on what in lord's name was going on. He tried to resist, but couldn't, "What's wrong with him? Is he half... Reaper?" He asked with what seemed to be a concerned tone.
"Not quite. He's more Reaper than Human, but I can't say much more about him. I'm sorry... I don't think he wants me to tell you any more." She said, as Revnoir gripped his claw around her wrist to tell her exactly that – to tell him minimal information. It wasn't because he would die. It was because a large amount of people would die if they found out what was going on. If they found out about the Projects.
 
Scourge sighed, and knocked on the massive gate that lay ahead of him. Honestly, it seemed a little strange to knock on a gate so large. He felt like a tiny Alice, delivering the Cheshire Cat to the Mad Hatter (not actually how Alice in Wonderland goes, just... Roll with it)
 
"Son of a bitch..." He murmured to himself, shocked by the situation. He tried to lighten up the mood a bit, "Well, for the record, you kept the secret longer than Asilia did." He let out a soft chuckle, when really his mind was racing with confusion and a bit of anger. His mind then dwindled to why BioRadius classified him as something other than a Weaver. Was Cam somehow a Reaper himself? No, impossible, but he was curious as to why BR told him that he was... Different. He cleared his throat before he spoke again, "Well, don't worry. I won't tell anyone about it, but I have to go." Cam walked casually out of the door, looking at Jack as he walked out, "Hm, bet you're pretty confused huh?" He chuckles briefly until he continued on his way. He was traveling to the primary HQ of BioRadius. He wasn't planning on telling them anything about Revnoir, but he wanted to figure out what they meant by the fact that Cam wasn't even a Weaver. 'The hell am I?' He thought to himself as he walked throughout the halls.
 
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