"Or we could keep his body so that we could bring him back to life? Jesus. I'd apoligise Sigma but it's better if you just get used to it."
Mall Fight RP: (CLOSED) (FINISHED)
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"Spock this *****. Send him out into the cascades of space."
I use the scraps of the van to build a space worthy casket to hold Xot's body as I take his corpse from Sam's arms. I place him, arms crossed inside the casket.
"The rest of the van can be used for Sigma's armor, we can worry about that later."
I use the scraps of the van to build a space worthy casket to hold Xot's body as I take his corpse from Sam's arms. I place him, arms crossed inside the casket.
"The rest of the van can be used for Sigma's armor, we can worry about that later."
"What the fuck are you doing? What the fuck? I told you to keep the body! Keep the fucking body!"
"Wait, Salt. We need to be sure that we will never get the chance to revive him. We haven't even tried yet! We could transfer his brain, rebuild him like Adam Jensen, or something!"
"Plus, I'm not sure God would mind us taking his role for a few minutes, considering we have no fucking clue where we're going! Or what to do, or what will happen! Sam is a fucking mess!"
"You never do give up, do you? If you can somehow put some semblance of his mind back together, there's a million-billionth of a chance I can bring him back digitally. He's going to be cybernetic for the rest of his life, and by life, I mean as long as technology lasts. He can't go back. You understand?"
I shrug, and put the blender (a 'Brain-whizzer 3000', apparently) in my backpack.
[i/]-You're going to die here. And no-one will care, because you have no friends-[/i]
I ignore the pebbles ranting. It never did any good to listen to rocks.
[i/]-You're going to die here. And no-one will care, because you have no friends-[/i]
I ignore the pebbles ranting. It never did any good to listen to rocks.
"As long as his memories and such are intact. If he doesn't like it, we'll kill him, and give him a nice respectful funeral."
"Alright then. Hey Sigma! Lets get you some decent weaponry. What are you in the mood for? Close combat or distance? Guns or blades? Blunt or bows? Your choice."
"I'll prep you in the basic differences between earth and the mall when you're done." I light a joint and watch Salt working.
I cough.
"Considering this 'Mall' is seemingly infinite, odds are there is somewhere that sells DIY re-animating kits or something. I thought people re-spawned when they died anyway?"
"Considering this 'Mall' is seemingly infinite, odds are there is somewhere that sells DIY re-animating kits or something. I thought people re-spawned when they died anyway?"
"uuuuuh...explosives? and blenders, I guess."
[i/]-You know if you die, I'll be stuck here as well, right? Your being undeniably selfish-[/i]
[i/]Would you please stop talking? Just for a secound? You're not even real. You're just a figment of my imagination.[/i]
[i/]-Keep telling yourself that-[/i]
[i/]-You know if you die, I'll be stuck here as well, right? Your being undeniably selfish-[/i]
[i/]Would you please stop talking? Just for a secound? You're not even real. You're just a figment of my imagination.[/i]
[i/]-Keep telling yourself that-[/i]
"I've had an idea for temporary reanimation. Not exactly Dr. Frankenstein caliber, but it can bring him back long enough for me to digitize his mind. I'm going to need about 800,000 volts of electricity, two grams of cocaine, and three bottles of Redpop Faygo."