Azira
Arcane
Ohwell, late to the party so I can hardly complain.
You don’t think it’s going to fire, though. You look at Sekhenun, who nods back at you, confirming your worst fears. “They’re planning to overload it and open a rift. At this level of energy, we’ll be seeing half the system consumed by that rift. Its location would prevent us from reaching Carneus Alpha.”
“The Council gave them to you, I expect.” That would be the logical conclusion.
“Ah, but they almost didn’t. Cooper here –“ the old man snaps his fingers, and a man gagged and tied is dragged out by two other men in suits. I recognize the face of the gagged man – it is the Master that spoke to me before. “- was trying to betray us. Weren’t you, Cooper?”
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The dagger is pressed against Cooper’s throat, point first. “I know who you are working with, Cooper. Do you take me for a fool?” The old man speaks so quietly that I have to strain my ears to pick up his voice. Cooper’s protestations grow frantic as he screams unintelligible words from behind the gag. Leaning close to Cooper’s ear, the old man whispers a single word that causes the bound man to freeze.
He turns to me suddenly, his prune-like face spread in a wide grin. “So, Senya, it looks like ghosts can die here after all. Would you like to be next?”
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Nothing. I cannot sense anything outside what I currently feel. I cannot even call upon my powers.
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With my help, its former custodians have embarked on a mission to find a way out of this hell it has trapped them in. What began as an experiment out of boredom and curiosity would now be the sword by which we can strike back at the Great Idea. They need someone truly alive and living, like us – truly human - to shake their perception of their reality and show them what they really need to do.
“Oh? Really? That’s too bad then. I only need one of you. Having both would be too dangerous.” He twirls the blood-stained dagger in the air, very nimbly for such an old man, and points it at me hilt first. I glance quickly at Stella, then at Rory and the other man. They seem slightly perturbed at their comrade’s death, but I can’t be sure. The old man cackles. “If you’re concerned about whether Cooper’s unceremonious demise has affected their resolve, don’t worry. What do you think, Mikey?”
“It was necessary,” muttered the last man. “Cooper was being erratic. He was compromising us all.”
“Unfortunate, isn’t it? Now, Senya, I planned to kill you, then use the girl to open the door. But if you’re willing to cooperate, I’ll let you kill her. Then you can help me.” The old man smiles, waving the dagger’s hilt.
“That is rather unnecessarily cruel of you, isn’t it?” I frown. “Why not kill her yourself? Or better yet, why not let me convince her so that we can help you together?”
He just laughs. “If I had to kill one of you myself, it would be you. She would be more malleable to my needs.”
“Kill me then. Why offer me the choice?”
“Why, indeed, I wonder…” The old man’s voice trails off, his eyes pinned on me. “To be truthful, perhaps I’m getting old and sentimental, but you remind me of my younger self. Perhaps I want to give you a chance. It won’t be the first time you’ve killed, right? And I can tell it won’t be the first time you’ve killed someone close to you.”
I can't decide, BC or CC? I think Dio is long overdue for a stabbing, but there's no way he hasn't prepared for this.
“So, Senya, it looks like ghosts can die here after all. Would you like to be next?”
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“Sorry. There’s something off about this place. My form has been stable for the past… hour or so, I think, and I can’t get myself to dematerialize. You were out for quite some time.”
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This means that other people might not be able to see her, even though she can interact with me. “It’s a bit different for me,” I say. “I wasn’t in a physical form before I came here, but now…” I look at my hands. No powers. No tentacles. It is not my body. The old man needed to use a gadget to disable this body. This implied that their powers – or at least, his – were limited to a certain extent when it came to manipulating me, at least while I am here. They did not kill me outright when I refused to cooperate; either they knew of the possible reset, which would free me from their grasp, or they could not, or would not, planning on using me again. Either way, that doesn’t really change matters.
It’s likely that when they pulled my consciousness through the door, they captured and stored it in this vessel. The form is identical to my real body, so my consciousness would naturally gravitate towards it, similar to how Kyrie’s doppleganger had begun to turn into a vessel for her. This, then, is a physical body that I am inhabiting. They have probably built in failsafes, like the gadget the old man used, but are unable to directly dominate my mind. Theoretically, if I killed this body now I should be able to free my consciousness and allow it to escape back to my real body, but then again it might not happen, or it might trigger a reset on the spot. It is a rather risky option, but I keep it in mind.
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I sacrifice Rei. Rei has the chance of being invulnerable to anything he does, if her regeneration still holds true in this place, and I am likely the only person who can possibly kill her. However, if I choose to do anything else he will kill me. And I have no doubt that the old man is confident he can manipulate Rei better.
I think Vajra Shula needs a immortal present to fire, and without the guy we killed they can't fire anymore (the remaining ones don't have a connection to Vajra, I think).
The text on A is not clear as to whether our fleet would be with us or not, but even assuming they would be there, they'd be little to no use against those planet destroying armaments. Maybe as meat shields to buy the sword of Ean time to make it to the gate, but little else. As to your reference to the stealth mission, that mission was ONLY an option if we DIDN'T drag a bomb with the mass of a gas giant and a giant space armada along with us.A is risky too, yes. But the upside is that we'd avoid a potential rift, and we'd still have our ~100,000 strong fleet to help us. Remember in the previous chapter when we had the chance to go on a stealth mission to navigate past the automated defense system? The difference here is that we'd have an army with us. Whether that's enough, I don't know. But I do know that on the other side there's a gateway that would lead us to the Masters.
If we obtain the Vajra piece, we still don't have access to their realm, unfortunately. That being said, the fortress was the last place we know that Senya was... but that was weeks ago.
Also, remember that that varja piece has been heavily modified. We make bbe able to open a rift with it now. Even if not, if we get it, there is a chance that we could find the masters dimension once inside the void and help Senya, or if we're lucky enough to reach it in time, simply use it to help destroy the remaining league fleets. Heck, maybe Sek can hack the master tech enough to do something else with it. I just think it's a better option than rushing to our death.
No, if we kill Rei, we'll either really be killing her, or we'll provoke a reset. Dio won't settle for leaving her half dead, but regenerating. He's a far too old and experienced killer for that.However, if we kill Rei, Dio has the upper hand, but I believe there's still hope. She possesses regeneration that we don't.
The only way to beat him is not to play his game. He needs our consent for this somehow. Maybe he's afraid to directly attack a piece of the great idea here. Maybe he can't. The only way out is to call his bluff.I sacrifice Rei. Rei has the chance of being invulnerable to anything he does, if her regeneration still holds true in this place, and I am likely the only person who can possibly kill her. However, if I choose to do anything else he will kill me. And I have no doubt that the old man is confident he can manipulate Rei better.
What began as an experiment out of boredom and curiosity would now be the sword by which we can strike back at the Great Idea. They need someone truly alive and living, like us – truly human - to shake their perception of their reality and show them what they really need to do.
When I was young I dreamt of making a better world. Putting myself in your shoes, I can understand your frustration. It’s your show now. I want to let you save the world instead. Do what I can’t do.
You know, I wonder what this scene would look like if we played as the Madman instead of Dio, and made him the supreme antagonist. I bet it would've been hilarious.
Are you talking about the “I know who you are working with, Cooper. Do you take me for a fool?” line? I don't know what to make of that. Who is it that would have the power to oppose Dio? The Observer? The Devourer? The white goo?Rei might be able to restore Senya from death. Assuming Dio hasn't thought of that and found a ready excuse. There's another important factor here that everyone has missed and no one has brought up, I dare say the most important hint, but I'm not sure if I should point out the location of this.
Are you talking about the “I know who you are working with, Cooper. Do you take me for a fool?” line? I don't know what to make of that. Who is it that would have the power to oppose Dio? The Observer? The Devourer? The white goo?
“It is strange that Rei doesn’t seem to really know about all this.”
“I don’t think she would. She seems to treat her powers as a blessing, something not to be questioned.” I reply.
“Well, she is able to perceive things beyond the sight of mortals, but she doesn’t seem to be able to consciously identify information and the records like you do. It’s almost as if… No matter. Anyway, they treated this child-“ Sekhenun pointed to herself. “-as the Messenger, correct?”
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“I thought you guys were big on the idea of nice chairs and tea,” I say. “This is a rather sparse reception.”
The old man peers at me with eyes clouded by age and snorts. “Cooper, right? He likes that sort of presentation.
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"I am good at obtaining things that do not exist." says the gentleman, taking another sip from his cup. "Like you."
"Are you proposing that you are insane?" I grin, before taking a sip myself. "What, then, is drinking your tea?"
"An exceptionally lively illusion. You should not exist, whether in your reality or ours. We have not allowed for it."
"Should not is no 'does not'. If you're convinced I do not exist, why take the trouble to invite me to tea, then?"
"The work you have done with the calculator that we gifted to your reality was... interesting. Interesting enough that the moment you used it to open that portal it grabbed my attention. Then, I grabbed you. Imagine my surprise when I ran the checks on your identity." He raises both of his immaculately shaped eyebrows to articulate the sheer surprise he felt. It comes off as quite insincere.
"You mean, you found out that I do not exist?"
"Yes, exactly that. I have never seen anything like you."
“Everything exists only because I observe it. I know everything that I observe. What I do not know cannot exist. You are a human, a resident of Earth-2661650, born in the four thousandth year of your local calendar. I have observed everything about that, yet I did not observe myself. Why is that?”
“I am curious by nature,” replies the omniscient being. “It is rare for anything to approach me, besides the Custodians. By the way, they have noticed your intrusion.” I can hear a hint of derision in the Observer’s tone, something I did not expect given our conversation thus far. It did not appear to hold these ‘custodians’ in high esteem. “They think you can be of use.” With that, it is gone, its attentions seemingly turned elsewhere. Seemingly, because I sense that it will be keeping a watch on my end of things from now on.
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“How did it get here? What did it do?” shouts a figure angrily. Its voice appears to be muffled, coming from a very far distance.
“It appears to have meddled with the records,” complains another nondescript figure. “But it’s not like we can check the exact changes made.”