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Viral didn’t want Aito near him, looking like he was coming close to pouncing on him if he dared take a step closer. There was always going to be suspicion about him that something horrible was going to happen if Aito got close, something painful. Hissing lowly when Aito decided to back off he watched as he took to the air, raising his claws all while looking close to jumping at Aito. He wasn’t going to, he was not in the best of conditions for that kind of stuff even if he was mentally up for it. Hissing lowly he quickly looked to Yumi the moment he noticed she was looking at him, staring for a moment in the same position as he watched Yumi take to the air too. Not fully understanding what was going on he stared at Yumi as she spoke to him, not fully understanding what she was saying before she rubbed his snout and decided to leave. He didn’t understand anything, but he knew he couldn’t fly to go after them. Hissing lowly to himself he looked down, his eyes wandering around before he decided to go for a wander, groaning to himself as he moved to try and occupy himself with something, probably try to find something to destroy or kill.

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T’charrl didn’t know why he agreed to this little outing, especially when he had no training whatsoever in all of this space stuff. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do other than use this as a distraction for his unstable powers. They were getting worse overtime, even if he was able to control himself better mentally. It was everything else he was having problems with like turning into a monster and the growing number of bad visions he was getting. The bad visions were very often untrue, they were usually just there to taint his mind and to turn him into the monster this kind of power demanded him to do, but he wasn’t going to give into that. He made a promise that he would learn how to control it before he would try and expel the Spirit. The Spirit had nowhere to go, it was the General that had stolen it from its home and probably destroyed that home in the process to make it into a weapon. He needed to learn how to harmonise with it or he would succumb to the madness.

T’charrl wasn’t completely sure about taking him to some place like this to get that practice, though. He had heard how there was a battle and seeing it for the first time he couldn’t help but feel sick. There was so much destruction, so much that had died and the number of spirits that continued to wander aimlessly. There was energy left over everywhere and it was fairly strong, a lot of it having negativity but much of it made from when the spirits left their bodies. As he tapped his claws together he continued to stare out, frowning deeply as he wandered along with Haku. “You feel it too…? It is…a little too much…” While he wasn’t too fussed about seeing corpses he was still feeling uneasy, knowing they were mostly citizens that were minding their own business. He could see the spirits were lingering, he just wanted to help them move on but he didn’t know if he could ever do such a thing. Keeping silent for a moment he stopped quickly when Haku did, staring down at him to see what he was doing. Frowning when it was a tiny little plant he too decided to squat down, eventually falling into a sitting position. “I don’t know why I was sent here. I thought they knew I could see the dead, and the energy around here is just dense…” he frowned, slowly moving his feet underneath him again, hovering his claws over the sapling, “The life that’s here is all new and underground, seeds blasted everywhere as the plants were destroyed. Ohhh…this is awful…” Frowning, he channelled a little bit of his energy into the seedling, causing it to grow a little before he stopped. “Why was I sent here…?”

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Kiton thought he was going to have a great time finally after being locked away for so long, thinking maybe they were going to trust him or give him something to fight; however, when Ricken was mentioned as one of the people to go with him and Sasha everything suddenly got a whole lot worse. It was severely unfair, now he was going to have to prove himself too. He was told to take care of some space pirates and being one sort of did mean he knew how they thought and how to handle them. This was probably why Korian wanted to send him with Ricken and Sasha to sort them out, but he didn’t fully know since he didn’t know Korian and whether he actually did trust him enough with this. He didn’t know if he could trust Korian himself, maybe this was just a way to see how destructive he was and how efficiently he could take out criminals. He didn’t want to be used for such things, he was done with being used. He thought he got that through to Korian and everyone else he had interacted with, even when his father was still around he was being used.

As he walked behind Sasha and Ricken he gave Ricken an annoyed look when he was stared at, looking away quickly as he let out a sigh. Listening to Sasha as she talked about the job he thought it was nothing unusual, kidnappings happened all the time and usually it was space pirates. Humming to himself as he rubbed his neck his interest was elsewhere as Sasha and Ricken discussed what they should do with the space pirates and how they acted, his eyes going to Ricken when he started insulting them. Kiton knew exactly what he was trying to do and he was not impressed, giving him a glaring at before Sasha stood up for him. Letting out a huff he looked away again, dusting his shoulders off before looking back to Ricken. “I have a name, you know, and you can’t deal with me and you know it”, he sighed, looking away again, “You should try and relax. I have this! I know how space pirates work and what they’re aiming for with this so don’t worry your pretty face, okay? Sheesh…”
With his hands still ready to grab and attack whatever came close to him Cecil’s body continued to buzz, his eyes staring at the very dead Vazra before he quickly turned his attention to Zander when he realised he called out his name. His eyes were very focused and sharp, his expression angry and cold before gradually disappearing. He didn’t know what had come over him, he just snapped and looking back at the destruction he had wrought on that one beast he had been in that state for either a long time or he had done all that in such a short space of time. Gasping, he quickly looked to his gauntlets before shaking them, trying to get the loose blood and melting saliva off. The saliva was doing the same as the toxic creatures from the other night did; nothing. His gauntlets didn’t melt, it just slid right off. Staring at his gauntlets momentarily his eyes flickered, causing him to look up in alert to see what was doing that.

Zander was staring at him with his hand out to him, slowly walking towards him. He was doing something or rather trying to do something, but all it was managing to do was put his alerts on at high. Very quickly Cecil stumbled back and fell onto his back, quickly turning over and wiping his gauntlets on the grass. “No! Don’t I-I’m fine! Look, see??” he spoke quickly before dashing up, stumbling momentarily as he rushed over to the cart. He didn’t know what to do about that, he was just so confused. Coming to a stop briefly he took notice of Ethan, staring at him as he grew confused over what happened to him. He didn’t look damaged, but he was still not functioning.

None of this should had happened, he shouldn’t had ran back. If he knew he was capable of dealing such damage to one then he should had just fought them on the road. What a coward he had been, now their morning had been ruined. Frowning deeply as he stared downwards he gasped lightly when Nymira came over to him, giving him a smile and slapping him on the back. He didn’t understand that gesture, was she happy with him or was that telling him off? She looked happy, but he didn’t know if that could compare with how everyone else was feeling right now. She was the only one he had seen that had the fighting attitude, but nobody else did.

Not understanding how to feel he slowly turned away and looked to the cart, wondering what he was to do until that thought was interrupted by Nymira taking Ethan onto the cart, staring as she too decided to get on as well. This was just making everything so much more complicated, knowing sneaking off was going to be difficult if nearly everyone was going to be on the cart too. Looking over his shoulder at the camp he frowned at the sight of it, knowing he caused a lot of the damage and disturbed everyone. Not knowing how to feel about it he frowned and turned back to the cart only to gasp when Wyth snarled at him, staring at the moorcat before looking to Amuné.

Even though Amuné had attempted to make things mildly better Cecil felt he had got the message well and good, even Amuné’s reaction to him. She wouldn’t even look at him properly or refer to him by his given name. As every little bit of hope that he might’ve in actual fact done something respectful drained out of him he lowered his head as he slowly climbed into the cart, moving quietly into the far corner. “…It’s C-X 00, if you forgot…” he muttered, finding the corner of the cart to be a bit of a tight squeeze, releasing his gauntlets and simply kicking them off to his side with little regard to them being ever a part of him.
The creature didn’t know of such a thing, all it was aware of was the need to survive and carry on living. Maybe it really was too juvenile to understand such desires like seeing death as the ultimate release. It wasn’t like the other creatures that these people most likely were talking about when they questioned its awareness and ability to speak, those creatures were supposed to be wild and soulless anyway. ”Hmm, survival…but to think like that would be to be aware of there being more to life than fulfilling a purpose. It must be great, having the opportunity…” When Aito decided it was best to go and see where the others were it hissed lowly, knowing this meant it was no longer going to have to be squashed between the ground and this guy’s backside. Once he finally moved the creature moved its claws underneath itself, feeling the relief before looking to Aito when he threatened it in quite a lazy way. ”’Evil’ is not something I am! Just because I fought as your enemy I was not the one being mocked and threatened with death at the same time…” It hissed in annoyance, slowly sitting up itself. ”I am not a coward either. I won’t be running away if that’s what you’re concerned about…”

Viral felt a little more content after eating, but he felt pretty terrible too. He was confused and felt like he was stumbling around pointlessly, like he didn’t belong here. He was far superior compared to the creatures in the water and had proven that in the time he was in there. Feeling lazy and unable to satisfy himself with no battles left to fight he decided to walk onwards, not feeling entirely up to picking a fight with Yumi. She had given him food and he gave her a little bit as a thank you, so now it was time to move on. Groaning in response to Yumi talking to him he simply carried on, giving her a quick glance when she decided to follow along beside him. He didn’t understand why she was walking along with him, she had fulfilled her purpose and probably had better things to do. Continuing on his way he soon stopped when Aito approached them, staring at him as if contemplating what he was supposed to do with him. He was feeling pretty lazy, but not lazy enough to fall asleep. Staring at him for a moment he lowly hissed, getting fed up with him right up to the point where he was growing annoyed with Aito, his low hissing soon turning into angry snarls. Raising his tail as he leaned forward, his arms remaining lowered as he focused on Aito. He definitely didn’t like him and had half a mind to tear him apart just for being in his way.
The creature hissed lowly, disliking how Aito was contemplating over death in such a way. Death was always going to be the worst thing over a temporary humiliation, there was no need to contemplate over it. ”Nothing wants to die on instinct! Humiliation only lasts for a short time before it dies out. Why would you even want to contemplate the thought that death would be comparable to humiliation…” That was quite a silly thing to think about, of course death wasn’t going to be the option when choosing between the two. Getting a little annoyed at how idiotic Aito appeared to be it tried to not think about it, instead wanting to know about the reasoning behind why Aito saw Viral’s transformation as not a great benefit. ”Hmm a curse. How unfortunate. That must be an awful existence, knowing you might destroy your allies because of something you can naturally do. I’m surprised you have the patience to just sit on me while he has disappeared with the girl like that…”

Viral was a little distracted after all that, feeling like he could get nothing more from the lake unless he went back in again and did all that hunting once again. There was so much he could do whether it was keep moving and find somewhere else to go or go back in the water and make himself a home there; however, those desires were being hindered and held back by something else. There was other places he should be and some other elements missing that he was supposed to have at this moment. He felt confused and cloud and despite wanting to eat Yumi, he gave her food that he had picked up instead of trying to attack her in a vulnerable moment. With his eyes staring onwards he grunted when Yumi called out, slowly turning around to stare at her he hissed under his breath before groaning as he rubbed his head. He didn’t really know what was going on, he didn’t even know if he was understanding her. Slowly rolling his head in his palm he soon withdrew it, staring at his claws before turning around again, continuing his walk to somewhere as his mind could barely focus.
There was little reason to see Humans as a threat unless there were reports of them suddenly joining the struggle for dominance, but right now Yumi was the only one it had heard of and regarding the chances of ever finding another it was of no concern. It was the Saiyans who were breeding with the Humans, the Humans weren’t actively seeking out the Saiyans to breed with. While that was one way of seeing it the other way was to make sure the hybrids were exterminated, but if Aito was going to get his way with how things were going then it shouldn’t need to worry about that anymore. It didn’t actually know what it should be worrying about, technically. There was no other purpose it had other than using its abilities to poison and kill. Hissing lowly at Aito’s words it looked away to the lake again, disliking how everything was up to chance regarding its treatment. ”So long as I don’t become a test subject, I don’t care for punishment. This humiliation has been bad enough so I doubt it could be even worse than this…” it spoke lowly before sighing, ”Hmm…unfortunate that he possesses a transformation ability? How curious, it’s usually a benefit to be able to transform, I’m sure you as a Saiyan should know the logic in that…”

Viral knew where he was and what could be found in this lake, it was all part of his natural instincts to want to be in this kind of environment searching for what could be found in here. Other than the ground the water was his element and he was exceptionally good at swimming because of his own anatomy and natural instincts. Swimming through the water he acted like a complete predator, his need for food being his primary goal. His energy was constantly depleting and the only way he felt he could keep it from disappearing completely was by eating, just so he didn’t feel like he was going to die. Hunting around the lake was proving easy, everything was hiding at the bottom because the toxins had been closer to the surface. Even the largest creatures in the lake were no match for him, but all this hunting and movement was really irritating his physical state. He was already previously injured and had changed at his lowest point so trying to keep above that state after all that fighting was proving difficult. After a lot of easy fishy meals Viral was soon resurfacing, looking less angry as he carried a fat fish creature in his jaws as he slowly lumbered over to Yumi, staring at her as he hissed lowly before dropping the fish down in front of her. Staring down at her for a moment he soon turned around slowly and started lumbering his way along the shoreline, looking like he was contemplating going back into the lake or go underground instead in his tiredness.
The creature remained silent for a moment, thinking through the concept of a Human and what they were according to Aito and what their possibilities were. Eventually letting out a hiss it felt it came to a suitable conclusion. ”Humans are not a theat. The Saiyan is what makes the hybrid and that female is the only one I have heard of. Since she is the only one, there is no threat”. Since there was no other Humans around it didn’t feel worried, there was the feeling that the rest of its kind wouldn’t be worried over them either. If Yumi was the only Human that this man knew other than the hybrids that may exist then the Humans were hardly a threat. They weren’t a part of the war unless the Saiyans inserted them into it and right now there was no other Humans to be seen. Listening to the offer Aito was giving it there was definitely some hesitation, the offer sounding like solitary confinement with a possibility of death upon arrival. ”I suppose I have little choice. I don’t want to die. This whole struggle has been my fight for survival…” it spoke lowly, disliking the fact that it had been reduced to this. ”I can only sense one of their energies nearby. I haven’t been able to sense the transformed one ever since they arrived…”

Viral continued to lumber after Yumi, watching her the entire time as they made their way through the forest. He was very quickly losing patience the longer he went on with her, seeing how she wasn’t getting him any food and continued to take him somewhere. He didn’t know where he was going, he was growing even more confused by the minute and Yumi speaking to him was something he wasn’t fully understanding. Hissing lowly as they continued to move he made a stop when they both emerged from the forest, finding themselves at the lake again. Staring at the water quietly he soon grunted when Yumi spoke to him, making a gesture as well as she again pointed to the water. Hissing lowly as he slowly walked towards the water he sniffed out at it, recognising the strange foreign smells as toxins and one that was removing the toxins. It was confusing, but it wasn’t something that would harm him. Quickly turning around to see where Yumi went he snarled when he didn’t find her on the ground, looking around quickly before finding the water more appealing and taking an immediate dive into the water, swimming close to the surface at first before diving down into the deeper water to investigate the lake.
The creature hissed, contemplating what Aito was saying. ”…So they are not a threat. Probably why I was never granted knowledge about them…” it spoke lowly, contemplating their existence, ”You should feel grateful that I do not know about them and I’m sure you’re intelligent enough to know why…” When it was brought down to it the creature didn’t know what it was supposed to do to avoid death, especially when the guy was practically suggesting exile. Staring at Aito when he tried to advise it and tell it what it should do it only grew confused and concerned. ”My abilities cannot harm my kin, it would only empower them. I would need to go through modifications…but your kind don’t know much about my kind, anyway…” it hissed lowly, disliking the very thought, ”To live alone for all eternity would only drive me insane, even more than the fact that you’re granting me mercy. It’s so strange that you’re perfectly fine with that despite what I did…even if you’re sitting on me during the process…”

Viral was fine with the whole eating a little critter but he wanted more than that, his attention remaining on Yumi as he expected more food. Staring down at her as he grew impatient he let out an angry snarl, approaching her to see if there might be something for him he stopped when she started walking away from him. Staring at her as he could only wonder what she was doing he hissed lowly when she gestured for him to come with her. Maybe now she was going to get some more food for him which hopefully wouldn’t take too long. If there was going to be food on the way he was going to follow her and see, hissing as he wandered after her with heavy steps he watched her closely, his patience pretty thin with the only thing preventing him from attacking her being the thought that he wouldn’t need to hunt for food so long as she knew what she was doing.
Cecil felt very confused, he didn’t know what he was supposed to do in the end. There was so many of these creatures and as one was hit down another appeared to enter the fray and menace the group. This was all his fault, he should’ve ran the other way and not back to the group. He was supposed to be running away from them, not bringing even more trouble to them. Watching as Ethan and Nymira fought off the creatures simultaneously he struggled to see through the fact that his friends were taking damage. Even if Zander was able to heal those up it still made Cecil feel awfully guilty for causing it in the first place.

Wandering around on the spot as he struggled to figure out his place in this battle he watched as one of the creatures instead went after Amuné, almost ready to step in if only finding Wyth jumping in and attacking the creature. He could’ve gone in and helped, but with Wyth there he felt he would probably end up like that creature instead. He could do so much more to that thing than what Wyth could, he knew he was built for battle. That was the difference between him and everyone else, it was fairly obvious to him. Everyone was made to survive and continue living, but he was made to destroy and to take life away. Everyone was surviving and fighting to continue living, instead he was trying to prevent himself from fulfilling what he was made to do.

He was trying his best to figure everything out, everything was moving too fast. If he really was a Machina he would be obeying his function and fighting with them, but something inside told him he shouldn’t do that because he would only hurt his friends even more. Stumbling around at this point he tried to pull his thoughts together, his programming was fighting against his own mind at this point. He couldn’t and shouldn’t follow his programming.

Cecil didn’t know anything at this point. Everything was going completely blank, even the fighting in the background was vanishing from his mind. Everything was still happening but in slow motion. As his eyes glanced over the battle he felt completely lost, shifting his mind between a crossroad as his very circuits stalled their power circulation. Unable to figure out where he was going to go the let out a gasp as there was suddenly an alert going off in his head, his eyes shifting to a massive monster compared to the rest of these.

Cecil felt frozen, his eyes on its frightening maw and huge form as it stood up and let out a frightening howl. His own cogs felt frozen in place at the terrifying sound, his eyes only removing themselves from it to look to the ground as the liquid that oozed from its mouth burned the grass. As he continued to stare at it the sudden shift it made to attack Zander and Geoffrey had him letting out a gasp, knowing full well they couldn’t stop that thing.

Suddenly, as if somebody had injected a wave of power into his battery Cecil’s eyes lit up and with a sudden surge of electricity he was lunging forward, his gauntlet immediately flying off straight for the creature. Before the monster could get within a few feet of either Zander or Geoffrey Cecil had managed to grab the creature’s skull and force it down off to the side of where it was before, but before it could even react in came Cecil as he was pulled in by the chain that attached his gauntlet to his body. Landing on the side of the creature feet first Cecil’s sharp heels dug into the monster’s body, causing it to let out an angry yelp followed by an attempted bite at the Machina; however, that was not going to help now as Cecil’s other gauntlet had thrown out the electrified chain, grabbing the massive beast by the leg and had proceeded to swing it first across the ground before up in the air, throwing it down again with enough force to create an impact. Without giving it a chance Cecil immediately proceeded to pound his now electrified fists into the creature’s head, very little care being put into what its saliva might do to him as he rapidly threw his fists down at it. After what should’ve been considered overkill Cecil grabbed the creature’s tail, a surge of electricity buzzing off him as he proceeded to repeatedly throw it against the ground, over and over until he immediately swung it around himself before letting it go and letting it fly straight into a tree situated across the other side of the campsite.
”Hmm, ‘Humans’…I have not heard of such a species. If they are not known to me then they are not a threat…and yet here you are, squashing me and calling me a lesser being compared to you. I don’t know how strong you actually are so maybe that is true…” There was little regard to what it should strive for, whether it should try and free itself from Aito’s grasp and try to drown him or just wait for death. It could only question why the whole war started and whether it was in the right itself or Aito was correct to treat it like the waste of intelligence he appeared to be treating it like. Wondering when Aito was just going to straight up blast its face it waited for death to come until it turned out Aito had withdrawn his hand. Looking back to him in slight confusion it hissed a sigh, feeling somewhat relieved but also unsure about what direction Aito was going in. It didn’t like being called a mistake, it was too intelligent compared to the so-called ‘mindless ones’ these creatures called them. Keeping quiet apart from the pained breathing it was having to let out it soon looked up at Aito again, unable to help the feeling of confusion growing inside. ”You…are saying I don’t have to fulfil my duty? What am I supposed to do with my power if that’s the case? I am aware that I am a monster compared to your people and I cannot hide in my own dimension! I will be found and I will be punished the moment I returned. I don’t understand what I am supposed to do if not my duties…”

Viral was barely aware of what he was doing, he just knew it was something he wanted and eating it would appease these primal desires of his. To see Yumi as a food source as well as a provider was practically playing with the idea that he could exploit her until she gave no more, then when that happened he would feast on her. Despite his shark-like appearance he still had feline instincts in there and toying with his prey was definitely one of them. Despite eating half a mouthful of soil and grass just for the bandage he seemed unaffected, instead wanting to see if she would provide more just like that. Hissing lowly his attention was soon directed to another scrap that she had provided, immediately rushing down and chomping on it, shaking his head as if treating it like an actual animal. With his mind occupied with primal thoughts he barely noticed the other scrap she had left for him, immediately pouncing at that too and snapping it up. While occupied with that Viral barely noticed Yumi had disappeared temporarily, letting out a hiss as he slowly stood up again in rising anger which soon subsided again when Yumi had actually returned with a treat. Letting out a hiss he soon grabbed the creature quickly and immediately ate it, practically swallowing it in one go. Licking at his claws momentarily his attention soon went back to Yumi, staring at her before slowly approaching her again. He wanted more from her and she was going to provide for him, otherwise he was going to devour her instead which he made sure she knew about as he let out a hissing snarl.
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