Chapter 2
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NOTE: Well, two reviews is good. ^^ At least people read this...I hope for more reviews, though! Here's
chapter 2...a bit longer this time. Rejoice. XP Oh, and I'm making another fic soon...it'll be called
"To Love is Death". Sorta sappy love kinda thing...between an unlikely couple. And no, NO LEMON, YA PERVS!
Well, not yet. XP
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Cold.
Wet.
Scary.
This was certainly not nice. This much, the girl knew for certain. Her creator was an official
idiot in her eyes. Idiot indeed. Who in the world would put her capsule in this place? Of course,
her sister was somewhere around here, too...but who the hell knew where? God? Nope. No God.
Sorry. If there was a God, her creation and the creation of all other repliroids would be
blasphemy, would it not?
...
...
...
Stasis was VERY boring. Too bad she couldn't scream. That would be so nice right now.
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Slowly, Zero looked about, grip tight on his beam saber's hilt. It was so quiet...too quiet for
his tastes. The steady drip, drip, dripping of the water from the cavern's cieling served only
to scrape at his nerves further. He'd never felt this uneasiness before...it was almost as though
he wasn't supposed to be there in the first place.
Then, he saw it.
There sat a capsule, untouched it seemed. The occupant was female; Zero identified it as being
repliroid in style. Then, it hit him--this was one of the capsules. DUH. "Yo, X!" he said into the
communicator. "I found one...X? X....X? Uh-oh."
Suddenly, the capsule began to open without his permission. He didn't like this much, but there
was little he could do but watch as it indeed opened, and the girl slowly opened her eyes, stepping
out. Well, he couldn't see eyes anyway, through those shades. It, however, was safe to assume that
they were open. He couldn't tell how long her hair was--it was in a bun, which in turn was covered
by a light blue scarf with a dark blue stripe. All she wore at the moment was a black bodysuit,
which was long-sleeved and long-legged, seeming to also go over her hands and feet in a
glovelike fashion.
She grinned. "Welcome home, Zero Omega..."
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Cautiously, X walked, his arm now a buster. Nearer, he sensed the energy-searching for him-in the
darkness. This place was so creepy...he didn't like it at all.
"Welcome, X."
Yelping, he turned and raised his buster, only to see...
"Dynamo?!"
The silver-haired repliroid grinned, allowing X to realize something.
THIS was the Irregular energy he'd sensed. Dynamo...was an Irregular? X firmly believed he could sum
up the situation in one sentence. "...what the hell..."
Still grinning, Dynamo nodded. "Yup. My lord wants you dead, X..."
"AUGH!! NOT AGAIN!! Why can't Sigma just DIE already?! DIEDIEDIEDIEDAMMIT!!"
It took every ounce of self-control Dynamo had to try and keep from laughing. And he STILL failed
miserably. "You blueberry idiot!" he teased, taking red contacts from his eyes. "Man, I ALWAYS
wanted to do that!"
X, however, was serious. "That wasn't funny," he said with a withering look. "What if I had attacked
under the notion that you were an Irregular?"
"Lighten up, X!!" yelled Dynamo with a grin.
"Fine...but, since when so you wear contacts?"
"Our secret. Capische?"
"Sure."
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NOTE: Well, two reviews is good. ^^ At least people read this...I hope for more reviews, though! Here's
chapter 2...a bit longer this time. Rejoice. XP Oh, and I'm making another fic soon...it'll be called
"To Love is Death". Sorta sappy love kinda thing...between an unlikely couple. And no, NO LEMON, YA PERVS!
Well, not yet. XP
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Cold.
Wet.
Scary.
This was certainly not nice. This much, the girl knew for certain. Her creator was an official
idiot in her eyes. Idiot indeed. Who in the world would put her capsule in this place? Of course,
her sister was somewhere around here, too...but who the hell knew where? God? Nope. No God.
Sorry. If there was a God, her creation and the creation of all other repliroids would be
blasphemy, would it not?
...
...
...
Stasis was VERY boring. Too bad she couldn't scream. That would be so nice right now.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Slowly, Zero looked about, grip tight on his beam saber's hilt. It was so quiet...too quiet for
his tastes. The steady drip, drip, dripping of the water from the cavern's cieling served only
to scrape at his nerves further. He'd never felt this uneasiness before...it was almost as though
he wasn't supposed to be there in the first place.
Then, he saw it.
There sat a capsule, untouched it seemed. The occupant was female; Zero identified it as being
repliroid in style. Then, it hit him--this was one of the capsules. DUH. "Yo, X!" he said into the
communicator. "I found one...X? X....X? Uh-oh."
Suddenly, the capsule began to open without his permission. He didn't like this much, but there
was little he could do but watch as it indeed opened, and the girl slowly opened her eyes, stepping
out. Well, he couldn't see eyes anyway, through those shades. It, however, was safe to assume that
they were open. He couldn't tell how long her hair was--it was in a bun, which in turn was covered
by a light blue scarf with a dark blue stripe. All she wore at the moment was a black bodysuit,
which was long-sleeved and long-legged, seeming to also go over her hands and feet in a
glovelike fashion.
She grinned. "Welcome home, Zero Omega..."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Cautiously, X walked, his arm now a buster. Nearer, he sensed the energy-searching for him-in the
darkness. This place was so creepy...he didn't like it at all.
"Welcome, X."
Yelping, he turned and raised his buster, only to see...
"Dynamo?!"
The silver-haired repliroid grinned, allowing X to realize something.
THIS was the Irregular energy he'd sensed. Dynamo...was an Irregular? X firmly believed he could sum
up the situation in one sentence. "...what the hell..."
Still grinning, Dynamo nodded. "Yup. My lord wants you dead, X..."
"AUGH!! NOT AGAIN!! Why can't Sigma just DIE already?! DIEDIEDIEDIEDAMMIT!!"
It took every ounce of self-control Dynamo had to try and keep from laughing. And he STILL failed
miserably. "You blueberry idiot!" he teased, taking red contacts from his eyes. "Man, I ALWAYS
wanted to do that!"
X, however, was serious. "That wasn't funny," he said with a withering look. "What if I had attacked
under the notion that you were an Irregular?"
"Lighten up, X!!" yelled Dynamo with a grin.
"Fine...but, since when so you wear contacts?"
"Our secret. Capische?"
"Sure."