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T’charrl shook his head, frowning. “Talking to the dead is a taboo! It’s a bad thing, the sign of someone related to death. Being able to do such a thing is the same as bringing death closer to someone and…it scares them. People hate the unknown, that’s just the reality”, T’charrl spoke slowly as if trying not to startle the creature down at his feet, he didn’t want it attacking him, “My power may be able to help plants grow and shape them, but it can destroy it too. I could burn this whole place down if I wanted to and when you live on a planet covered in plant life, the thought that I could burn it all down makes people scared. I can take life away as easily as I can make it”. His own people were never going to accept what he was because they feared the unknown, especially when that power could only be properly demonstrated by either helping life to grow or taking it away.

Gasping when the creature continued to bark at him in a strange manner he rubbed his claws together, staring down at it the creature before looking to Haku. He was especially scared that he was going to step on it if his own powers decided to take over his body. Staring at Haku as he reached down to the creature he frowned when it was actually possible for it to be picked up, watching him curiously before tilting his head a little. “You don’t…feel like your skin is melting, do you…?” he questioned him in a concerned manner, tilting his head the other way at the suggestion of naming it, not quite understanding his phrasing. “Name it T’charrl? But my name is T’charrl…we can’t name it that…” he spoke quietly, scratching at his shaky claws, “How do you know it can leave this area for a name to be a good thing? Does it speak this language or another…? Does it understand us? I-I don’t know…”

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Kiton didn’t know how his power was going to compare against this man but when his tail struck the man’s arm it sounded and felt like a good solid hit with Kiton being sent back a little. The man certainly got the brunt of the blow and was sent away from him, watching as the man recovered only to wipe off the blow like it was nothing. So this was going to be a little tougher than he thought, but he didn’t know if he could try and go all out with this guy either. He needed to keep calm and be the better man in this fight and use the man’s strength and violent nature against him. Watching the captain he frowned slightly at the joke made about his attacks, wondering if he might as well try and break the man’s back if he was going to be joking around like that. Hoping he might be able to get away with beating this guy in a fight through sheer force rather than dirty tactics. Readying himself again he watched as the man flew forward, his arm managing to block the blow to his stomach but hit into it at the same time, causing him to gasp before he had to immediately block another elbow. Taking the elbow blow with his own he was locked in, his eyes switching between each one before he quickly started to kick out, trying to go for the low blow. “I’m just here to free the people! I don’t care if you take treasures!”

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Viral didn’t know what he wanted for when he was finally home, his mind not completely settled on something other than the fact that he was feeling the cold and that his senses were completely gone. He needed to get himself sorted and back to seeing and hearing, he needed washed up and his energy restored. Being so burnt out exhausted him greatly and made him wonder how he was still standing, yet here he was as he barely knew what he was supposed to be looking for with his feet finding foreign surfaces to be confusing whenever he came across them. His shoes were typically quite thin so he could feel out his environment without having to go barefooted, but with his senses so deadened everything felt so rubbery and dead. “I don’t know what brings you to keep calling yourself my mother when you know I don’t follow under the rules of family…”

Viral kept his head low despite the fact that he probably should had been gazing forward, his attention not really being given to what he should be doing. He wasn’t supposed to be looking all depressed and weak, he was supposed to be looking better than he was before, not appearing like he was going to give up and fall over. Looking in June’s direction as she began to speak again he frowned, not knowing why she was giving him a little story like this. Staring at her he frowned at the conclusion, looking away again as he tried to get up the steps without tripping. “For some reason that sounds exactly like something that idiot would do…” he sighed, shaking his head, “It still doesn’t sound like something that’s any different to what I did, except instead of talking to people I probably attacked everything, ate everything and ended up in a hole…”
Cecil was certain his decision was the right one, he just had to make Ethan see the light. Ethan knew he was a walking killing machine but was denying it at every step, trying to ignore what his purpose was and what ultimately made him different to organic lifeforms. He didn’t care that they were different races, it didn’t mean anything because he didn’t understand it. It may mean something to them but to him it was just another name for different kinds of organic being. The problem was he wasn’t organic, he didn’t get a name like they do. Everything to do with machines were all just Machina whether they could move like he did or something simple like carry round a person like Norman. It wasn’t as simple as Ethan thought it might be, he was still just a pile of parts put together by someone else. They had people they could relate to, he just had a bunch of soulless parts to relate to.

Staring down at the ground Cecil remained quiet, feeling that Ethan was just wasting his time. It was obvious what his purpose was, he was told what his purpose was by a professional. Ethan wasn’t a professional of Machina, he was a Magi who could look up to those stories of other Magi and become a saviour. Some accident if he was simply doing what he was supposed to do, if that was an accident then his whole purpose and function was an accident. He was basically being told that he was malfunctioning. Only way he would be able to do that again was to malfunction again but possibly kill them in the process. He couldn’t relate to Magi, he wasn’t one and didn’t even know who they were and why it was apparently a named role.

He was really feeling awful now, even if Ethan was trying to make him feel better. He felt completely alienated and foreign to them with all their claims, like his actions were always going to be regarded as an accident or a mistake. He didn’t know what he was supposed to be if all his actions were either going to be an accident or some sort of miracle. It was all that which should had told Ethan that he was a combat Machina and that those mistakes and accidents were what he was made to do. He was always going to be alone in this and should be left alone before he might end up causing another ‘accident’.

Continuing his staring at the tiled roof he simply thought about how little Ethan’s reasons for him to be a part of them meant in the long term, how these emotions that he apparently had weren’t programmed into him. It was impossible to say that they weren’t put there for a reason, it was something Ethan literally couldn’t explain because in his own words he ‘didn’t know a lot about machines’. Who was he kidding? That was just him trying to bring him down from this funk. It made no sense to him. Frowning deeper he didn’t notice Ethan stumbling at him, gasping when he placed a hand on his shoulder. Looking up and staring at Ethan he moved a foot back, still frowning at him. That was all incorrect, it was like he hadn’t paid attention to his past words.

“I don’t remember…where I came from…” he spoke slowly before trying to push Ethan away as he stepped to the side, “I don’t remember how I was activated or where I came from! That means I’ve forgotten that, doesn’t it? A Machina can only remember a few months and I’ve only been awake for a few months! At least from what I can remember!” Backing off along the rooftop he shook his head, raising his fists. “You’re not listening to me and I don’t know how long you’ve not been. You’re only saying things to better suit you to make me come back….”

He didn’t know why Ethan was so persistent, especially when it had only been a few days. He had seen how deadly his attacks were, how one slipup would spell the end. “Muran, Dimuran, Ydran, moorcat…they’re all different, all unique filled with unique people and unique names. I’m just a Machina, just like how Norman’s invention was and how your sword was. Machina are mass-produced to be used by others whether it be for convenience or for doing jobs you don’t want to do yourselves. I’m just a…drone…pretending I have feelings and emotions…just to get close and kill others…”

Looking like he might as well be crying he just couldn’t seem to do it, simply displaying the actions that would be similar to the act of crying. There was no tears or choking, just shaking and the expressions associated. “What if I was made to kill Magi, huh? What if the reason they want to disable me and pull me apart is because I don’t function correctly? I’m not a Magi, I’m not alive or functioning like you are! I fall apart, I’ll be tossed aside. I run out of power, I get dismantled and used for spare parts…” Raising his gauntlet the palm opened up, the now exposed crystal in the centre charging up with electricity. “Stop trying to make excuses for me and go back to your friends. All this is fake just for me to get close to you and blow all of you through the walls. All of you have to sleep sometime while I don’t. I could end up having another ‘accident’ during the night…”
T’charrl frowned, disliking how Haku was now confusing him with the language. He had been told that his ability had a name by Vegeta, but now he was saying it was something else. “W-What…? But I thought that was correct…” Disliking how he was being confused with words he tried to keep that out of his mind, making clicking noises before groaning at what Haku said. “I don’t have an amazing ability. It’s an absolute curse…” he muttered, shaking his head, “I wouldn’t wish it on anyone…” Haku really did overestimate his ability, but then again everyone did. Everyone tried to convince him that it was some sort of gift but all of his life he had been held back and handicapped by it, he didn’t even make any friends during his childhood because everybody thought he was just a freak.

Trying to distract himself from his powers and the problems that came with it he did try to stop the creature from touching him so much. He didn’t like how it wanted to be near him, he knew it would just fear him if it knew what he really was. Lowering his claws to the creature to try and gently shoo it away, but instead it jumped at his palm and nuzzled into it. Gasping, he pulled his claws back quickly and held it close to his chest. “W-What are you doing?” he spoke quickly, staring down at it with uncertainty, “You shouldn’t be near me…” Not really understanding what it was doing or even the concept it was trying to share with him. Watching it he pulled his feet together, staring down at it as he straightened his legs a bit more. “Haku can you help me with this…”

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Kiton couldn’t risk the building collapsing fully, especially during a fight. He needed to get out into the open if he was going to do anything to this captain that didn’t risk harming Sasha and Ricken. Ricken would kill him if he was going to end up accidentally harming Sasha. Flying out of the building he quickly turned around, his attention being directed towards the captain once more as he floated in the air. That man was just a wrecking ball and while it should be intimidating he wasn’t scared, he had gone up against worse. Despite his confidence he sure did hope his body was up to it, seeing how it wasn’t that long ago since he had his bad crash.

Once the captain exploded from the ground Kiton immediately went back into alert mode and watched as the man tried to attack him just as quickly as he got into the air. For the man’s size he was definitely fast, a bit alarming really. Growling lowly he quickly shifted to the side, watching his fingers before he quickly retaliated with a quick whip of his tail. He was going to try and keep behind this man, he couldn’t let the man hit him. He couldn’t assess this man’s power just because he blew up some walls, he could be pure strength but no defence.

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Viral was angered by the very thought that everyone had been watching over him, especially when he was completely out of it mentally. It was always the same, there was always someone watching over him. He couldn’t be trusted for a moment, even if he had lost his mind for a while at least he wasn’t doing much other than typical animal stuff according to their lax attitude towards him. Glaring at Vegeta as he tried to explain himself and Aito, his eyes briefly looking in Aito’s direction when he decided to chime in too. Way to make him feel like he really was just an idiot running around and not considered dangerous enough to worry about, even if it was a good thing it really made him feel like a crap bio-weapon. Even a little bit of concern would had been encouraging to hear, especially when he was supposed to be dangerous.

Growling lowly as he narrowed his gaze at Aito, remaining stiff until June let go. Frowning when June simply told him off only to finish off with ‘honey’ he soon went red in the cheeks, staring down at her before gasping when she found something on his forehead. Growling in annoyance he wiped his hand over his hair, trying to feel out other stray pieces of debris. He was rather filthy and wet, his condition not completely known to him with his deadened senses. Sighing, he frowned as he looked to June as she took a hold of his arm, leading him to probably the house they had been given. “I don’t know how I would had found my way back without seeking out your death specifically. I don’t know this planet well enough…” he muttered, his eyes directed to the ground, “It probably doesn’t matter, anyway. I did nothing out there worth noting, just ran around like a dumb animal. I suppose I was worried about nothing…”
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Yo! Welcome back! Oh man, didn't know where you went for the longest time but it's no problem! Just military stuff's been holding it up, really, but that's more important than RP so things have been slow.

So far they're at Hyrule Castle under disguise as a couple of guards. They're trying to sneak in and get to Zelda. Demoko is still at their safe place so there's always Demoko to converse with too for Sophos. Gaios should be able to be squeezed in as well.
T’charrl didn’t have much in him to be preventing anything that might interfere with his energy, he didn’t know how to handle that kind of interruption. Every other time he had been interrupted by negative energy, but this time he was controlling it and making him feel pretty terrible now that he was out of it again. While he was feeling pretty terrible he didn’t know if that use of negative energy was what made the spirit visible, even if Haku was trying to find an answer by suggestion he did something. “Wha? You? I don’t think so…I mean, you’re not a medium if you can’t see anything”, he spoke slowly, thinking over it. If he was a medium he would had been able to see the other spirits and have experiences before, not get a fright over a little animal. “I don’t even know if that creature did something or just decided to like you…or used my energy because it likes you”.

Either way it wasn’t really his concern at this point, he was just having to concentrate on calming down his energy so that he didn’t change into an embarrassingly big monster. He wouldn’t really know what to do if that happened and while he did have a lot more control over himself he did get unreasonably angry in that form. Sighing he looked to Haku before frowning, lowering himself a little before noticing the creature. Gasping, he moved his foot a little as he stared down at the creature, not really knowing what it was doing near him. He didn’t have much experience with creatures that were spirits or creatures at all that weren’t dangerous. Frowning, he gasped a little when it barked at him, pulling his toes back. Looking to Haku quickly for help he continued to rub his arms before deciding to slowly bend forward, a shaky claw reaching down to it as he attempted to touch it.

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Kiton didn’t like how quickly this plan fell apart, but it was still good as it meant he was able to get down to the captain. Either way his plan had worked, he didn’t lose anything other than having to go in and fight against the guy. Disliking how noisy Ricken and Sasha were he let out a sigh, staring at the captain he awaited the challenge, watching as he pushed the desk only to end up showing off with his awkward looking leg. Thankfully Kiton knew exactly what was going on and jumped to the side, watching the fissure run across the ground before clenching his fist. This was a pretty stupid place to try and fight in, might as well destroy the place completely before starting anything if this was how it was going to be. He didn’t even know where the captives were nevermind what else was in this building if anything.

Looking to the annoying pirate he frowned as he turned his attention to Ricken, disliking how he was calling them idiots as well. Well that was something he and the captain shared. The only idiots there were was those who couldn’t function by themselves and these guys were certainly capable. Turning his attention back to the captain he frowned when the man very quickly turned his attention back to him and was quick to initiate the fight. Gasping he quickly shifted to the side, his eyes following the man’s fist as it shattered the wall. Finding it hard to understand what this guy was doing he quickly flew to the side as a Ki attack was charged, flying off into the wall. Well that certainly told him a lot about this captain and right now it wasn’t worth hanging around here. “Well fine! If you’re going to play it like that…” Quickly turning around he immediately flew out the crumbled wall, deciding that now that the roof was crumbling that indoors was never going to happen.

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Viral didn’t know what napping good would do him, he just wanted to get his senses back and not have to stumble around so blindly. Even his hearing wasn’t that good, moving around wasn’t doing him any good either. Frowning at Yumi’s answer he soon sighed a groan. “If I end up sleeping I might just went up not waking up for a long time, so…” Very quickly he let out a gasp as a sudden voice sounded out, his heart jumping. Absolutely nothing alerted him to it, he didn’t even know who was running for him until he was grabbed hold of and June’s voice squeaked in his ear. Going pretty stiff he stared down at her, letting out a groan as he looked away in embarrassment before gasping lightly when it turned out Vegeta was there too. He didn’t see him before, he couldn’t and that put him off guard immediately. Narrowing his eyes as if trying to focus on him he frowned, letting out a groan. “You were spying on me this whole time…?”

Feeling rather annoyed already he growled when he heard Aito was also nearby, looking in his general direction. So everyone was in on it and not just Yumi, everyone was keeping an eye on him as he ran around like a mental case. That made him feel particularly uncomfortable, knowing they were all watching over him. Feeling rather embarrassed and oddly vulnerable. “Oh great, thanks…” he muttered, not really looking to anyone, “I sure am glad to know all of you were in on watching me run around like an idiot. Was it because you were afraid I might kill someone who wandered over to the lake or wander to the city? How long have you been watching me since I woke up??”
T’charrl didn’t know what was up with that spirit but he didn’t like it, feeling like this wasn’t how it was supposed to be. He didn’t know what he was supposed to do when another living being was able to interact with a spirit near him, but then again he didn’t fully know how spirits function since nobody ever told him if they saw one before. “They don’t feel pain, they don’t have anything to feel pain with…” he frowned, wondering if he scared it instead. He didn’t want to be scary to everyone he came in contact with, even if he knew that couldn’t be helped. He was pretty scary looking according to everyone, but he couldn’t blame them either because of how he looked when he turned into a giant mutant ‘bug’. Speaking of turning into nasty things he was trying to get his energy to settle down to prevent just that, it certainly didn’t help that he was broken out of his own time too.

“Uhh I don’t know…I’ve not heard anyone saying they saw a spirit near me before…so I don’t know if I did anything…” he frowned, trying to figure it out as he rubbed at his arms. Staring at the spirit as he tried to figure out what it was doing he glanced to Haku again, backing off a little when he noticed the spirit was still following him around. “Umm…I don’t even know if others can see it…” he spoke, unable to understand if he was supposed to be indifferent about this since it had been so personal to him for a long time, now a stray element had come to confuse him all over again. “Oh sure…nothing to worry about except you pulled me out way too suddenly with your yell”, he frowned, looking down at himself, “I’m feeling pretty awful right now”.

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Kiton didn’t care if the captain wasn’t really giving much of a care for his bluffs or stories, he was just trying to buy time for the others with his constant talking. The longer he kept the guy occupied the better things were going to turn out. Simply shrugging in response he frowned as he listened to the man’s response, finding it a little strange that while he was aware that hanging around was stupid but he wasn’t really doing anything about it. Sighing lightly in response he frowned when the man simply took a drink, expecting him to come up with an answer to a question he asked in the first place. Staring at the man he was immediately alerted to the sounds that were going on outside, quickly turning his head to look before sighing in annoyance.

Well this was a pain, of course they were going to blow it. Why did they come in after him instead of exploring properly? Narrowing his eyes he turned to look at the captain again, folding his arms. He expected this guy to figure out what was going on with all that noise going on behind but to not know who he was did tick him off a little. The guy could had at least looked him up or something to see if his claims were true. Sighing in annoyance he soon shook his hand, shaking his head. “Didn’t I say? I told you there would be people”. Being fairly patient with the man now he showed no signs of intimidation as he decided that was enough, staring at the man as he made him an offer on life and death. Staring at him for a moment he soon sighed, shrugging. “I don’t have much to lose. Okay sure, I’ll take you up on your offer”.

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Viral didn’t know what he was supposed to say other than complain about the speed he was going at, finding it pretty hard to process. Yumi was probably feeling worse than him about this whole deal, she was the one who kissed him and told him all of that. He was struggling pretty hard with all of this, it was too human for him and something he hadn’t been exposed to all of his life. He didn’t know what was bringing this all out. Trying to keep up with her he groaned, disliking the speed they were moving at and how he was having to move without knowing where he was going. It was kind of difficult to get balanced and he felt completely out of control too. He wasn’t in any control over anything, even his life was beyond his control.

Groaning as Yumi gave him reassurance he was not made to feel any safer as they continued to stumble along, his eyes unable to focus on anything as he went. He wasn’t sure what he wanted to do once he was finally settled somewhere either, even what he was supposed to say if Aito or June was there. He didn’t know if Vegeta would care much, he would’ve been expecting him to appear eventually; then again, June and Aito would probably be expecting the same. They knew Yumi had gone out to wait for him to appear again and knew she would bring him back so they had nothing to worry about. Looking vaguely in Yumi’s direction he frowned when she made a suggestion, staring at her before he sighed. “A nap…? I just woke up. I’m in pain but I don’t know if I can nap. My energy is incredibly low”, he spoke slowly as he thought through it before looking to Yumi’s blurry figure again, “What are you planning, anyway…”
T’charrl twitch his antennae, not really understanding what Haku was talking about. “Hurting? It’s a spirit, they don’t feel pain anymore…” he frowned, not feeling too sure as to whether Haku was just saying that because that’s what he thought it sounded like or if he knew something about it he didn’t. The spirit must had been too close to him when he was using his powers, that had to be it. Feeling a little nervous he slowly nudged himself back before looking around, trying to see if the other spirits were reacting in the same way. It was hard to tell when he could always see them so he didn’t see anything different, only a few of them looking his way when he looked at them. Frowning, T’charrl looked back to Haku, rubbing his claws together nervously. He may had just prevented this spirit from moving on too.

“Uhhh, t-there are other spirits…but they’re not close to me”, he spoke slowly, shifting his feet a little against the grass, “I didn’t see that one when I went into my trance, so maybe I-uhh…I don’t know…” He wasn’t used to demonstrating his powers others so having this happen didn’t make sense to him. Staring at Haku as he petted the creature he slowly stood up, his knees wobbling around as he tried to stabilise. “A pet…? Uhhh, like a thing you keep?” he frowned, a claw holding his shoulder, “I don’t even know if a spirit can be a pet…or even leave this area for that matter! Spirits usually can’t go far from where they died and I don’t know what I did to it or even if I did something to you instead…”

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Kiton stared at the captain before frowning, getting the impression that he was not taking this seriously at all. The guys probably just blasted and ran for it, the usual bother that pirates seemed to go for. Hearing the same nonsense that he already knew when it came to the Galactic Police he simply tilted his head, wondering what he was getting at with this in reality apart from the usual ‘no because what’s the point in fighting them’. He needed to convince them that there was a real threat, like there was an entire force rather than just two rebel soldiers that were sneaking around after hostages. Staring up at the man as he approached he didn’t budge an inch, narrowing his gaze as he examined the man.

“Accept me? Hmm, I get a lot of requests to join everyone’s club so don’t worry about that being the reason I’m doing this”, he spoke, waving his hand gently, “I do have one concern though. Don’t get me wrong, I understand you plenty! But why are you hanging around when you know the Galactic Police would just swarm you? Would had thought you would all be out of here by now if reports got out by the time I was passing. Speaking of resources and your men, isn’t it hazardous to take this whole place hostage? A bunch of people don’t go missing like this, after all”.

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Viral was so confused he was on the verge of madness, talking to himself even when he should be addressing Yumi directly. He didn’t understand anything about this concept, he had never been exposed to it before in his known life. Everybody had just passed him off as who he was, even the likes of Yumi just passed by him. His only understanding of it was of what he saw on television or read in books. Unfortunately for Yumi he had come to a conclusion a long time ago, even seeing how the other Beastmen acted confirmed it for him. Trying to spare himself the thought of it all he could only question it, growling lowly when she brought up his gender as being a problem. “Don’t pile me on with everyone else…”

There she was saying that word again, the phrase that he couldn’t understand being directed to him. He was frustrated and confused over it and here she was trying to simplify it, telling him he was an idiot for not understanding such a simple feeling that humans and other species felt all the time. Listening to her nonetheless he kept quiet, the same frustrated confusion remaining in his expression until he sighed, his expression softening slightly. He really didn’t understand, even if he had read about it and seen it before. He didn’t know how he was supposed to deal with it directed to him, not even a tiny bit. Staring at the blurry ground he remained silent, unable to find words for everything she just said until he grabbed his paw and pulled him forward into a walk. Almost falling over in a weak stumble he growled in annoyance, trying to figure out where he was walking as he moved. “I feel like I’m going to fall forward, nevermind back!” he growled, feeling rather helpless and unable to figure out where exactly he was being walked to, “I’m not able to deal with all these things at once after that…”
Cecil didn’t know what he was supposed to do at this point when Ethan didn’t want to give in and go away, he was supposed to be consuming his food and talking with the others about their day. He should had been doing things that everybody else was doing, not caring about what he was doing. Keeping his shoulders stiff as he spoke he continued to stare down at the environment below, a frown remaining on his face as Ethan spoke to him. He wasn’t going to understand, he was just going to treat him like the Muran he was simply pretending to be, but he wasn’t one. He wasn’t a Muran or anything close to anything living, he was a fake that didn’t have anything that related to one. Clenching his fists at first he soon brought them up in front of him, rubbing them together slowly as he continued to stare downwards.

“It’s…not…that…” he frowned, raising his shoulders a little, “I mean, it was going to be that, anyway. I didn’t think she’d like me and I doubt the others will like me either. They don’t really know what I am, I don’t think they would believe me either even if I straight up told them both. Amuné hates me for what I am, her pet especially…you don’t even like me for what I am too. But none of that matters, anyway…” It was not fair on them having to cater their likes and dislikes for him when he wasn’t one with their society in the first place. Shaking his head quickly he turned around, his face appearing blank yet had a hint of sadness about it. “I’m a Machina, somebody’s tool created to serve a purpose…a purpose you hate and Amuné is afraid of”.

Ethan would probably just deny that he was all of that, that he was more than just a Machina. It was all false and Ethan knew it, he just didn’t want to make him feel bad. “Everything about me is a lie down to my personality. I may be advanced but I’m still a machine with programmed emotions just made to deceive just so I can get close and destroy everything. If you don’t want what you hated happening again, then-…then leave me alone!” Spinning around again he rubbed his arms, his shoulders raised, “I’m not one of your kind and never will be. I’m just going to cost more time and money, I’m just going to scare everyone and eventually hurt them, I’m just going to forget everything in a couple of months because I don’t have an organic memory bank to remember these things! So just leave me alone and go back to your own kind before kill you too”.
“I don’t know! I don’t even understand what you’re asking…” T’charrl was at a loss here, he should had been able to avoid something like this but guess his powers were still pretty out of control. Trying to do what he could to help the spirit stop being able to interact with the living world he tried to use his energy. He didn’t know what he was trying to do, he was just doing what he thought was going to work even if it wouldn’t. He had already had to deal with a massive amount of energy previously so this was already pretty risky on his part. While he had no idea what he was supposed to be looking for from it he squeaked when Haku told him to stop, pulling his claws back. “W-What? What do you mean?” He really wasn’t understanding it anymore but by the way Haku was acting he was instead trying to interact with it, something a living person without his power shouldn’t be able to do. He must had screwed up somehow, he didn’t know how to fix the problem either. Staring at Haku as he interacted with it he rubbed his claws together nervously, feeling at a loss as to what he was supposed to do now. “Uhh…yes…” he muttered, frowning as he stared at the spirit, “I don’t know but I think I did that…but I don’t know what I did either! Maybe I did something to it but I don’t know…”

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Kiton didn’t much like using his face to his advantage but it was probably something that would save him a lot of grief later, especially when this plan was very delicate and couldn’t come with problems. There were other people’s lives at risk here and one wrong move could end with the mission being a fail and him being sent to prison. Heading down with the guards gave him confidence that it was going to work, but he was made even better when his awareness gave him knowledge that Sasha and Ricken were right behind him. Keeping quiet for a moment in hope that they hadn’t been discovered he felt relieved when there was silence, his mind finally able to settle back on the task at hand and meeting this pirate.

Following his escorts through the building he looked around calmly before arriving at the room that probably housed the captain, frowning a little at the damage to the sign before sighing. He didn’t understand why doing something like that made them feel cooler because to him it was just something a little kid did. Peering in when the doors were opened he stared at the large alien that must had been the captain, frowning at his appearance at first before sharpening his gaze upon him once again. The man sure did look intimidating but he couldn’t let that get to him, especially when he was here on a mission. If he was convincing enough it should work, if not then he would be in for a beating. Keeping quiet as the man spoke he stared up at him, tilting his head a little as he folded his arms. “The Galactic Police wishes my kind were extinct…but here I am”, he spoke calmly, shifting his feet, “I’m here because I got word of a town that had been taken under siege by space pirates. If I found out about this simply by passing through this area then there’s no doubt some big authoritarian group is going to pass through here too and ruin this. The name’s Kiton, by the way. I’m a regular in the Galactic Police’s bad books. I want to help get rid of them before they find me too”.

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Viral didn’t know if it was something wrong with how he was wording it or if he was just too valuable to be left to roam alone. None of them had any reason to keep holding onto him. Feeling rather confused and struggling to understand what he was supposed to do he quickly fell into a slump, unable to find his path in life again. Everybody was against him deciding what he felt was best for everyone, but then everyone made decisions for him and what he should do instead. Expressing his confusion he didn’t understand why she stopped suddenly, wondering what was happening as he looked on as if expecting somebody to be out there. Instead of somebody appearing to be in front of them Yumi moved in front of him, feeling confused as she placed a hand on his face.
While he did want to question what she was doing he didn’t get a chance to, his mouth not even getting to open to ask the question before she had infiltrated his personal space and kissed him directly on the lips. His heart felt like it had stopped for a moment, his breathing ceasing as his face went red. All this happened in the few seconds she had held the kiss, but even after she removed herself from his face he didn’t start breathing again. He didn’t understand what had just happened and as he stared at Yumi’s blurry image as she spoke, his expression looking like a mix of confusion and angry embarrassment as she spoke. Opening his mouth to talk he found he couldn’t find words to express what he wanted to protest about her actions, staring at what he could of her image as she stroke his cheek before finally backing off. Unable to find the right words he instead started snarling lowly before looking away with a quick huff, ending with a sigh as he spoke lowly. “I don’t…know what anyone wants from me anymore. What do you mean you love me? Is that different from the others? Where is this coming from?” he spoke as if not speaking to anyone in particular as he kept his gaze averted and wandering, “You’re supposed to love your own kind, but-…I am confused…”
Man is Cecil the only one who actively wanted to make friends with everyone lol
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