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Shigure Rangetsu ([personal profile] morgrim) wrote2019-02-01 12:11 am

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SHIGURE RANGETSU
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[personal profile] manufactured 2019-03-06 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
If you insist.

[Let's go, then.]
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[personal profile] manufactured 2019-03-07 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, that'll get the handgun out, at least; sorry to interrupt your valiant battle over there with gunshots, hopefully they won't distract you too much.]

I do hope you don't mind the assistance; it looks like it's brought friends.
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[personal profile] manufactured 2019-03-07 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, good.]

Good to know that this was actually of some use, then - feel free to do as you please with them.

[I mean, he's personally going to be kicking one of them into next week? Or just into the afterlife, um. Good lord.]
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[personal profile] manufactured 2019-03-07 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Eh, they're just monsters.]

Glad to see that you're having a good time. My first experience with it was a bit less controlled than this, but I was having an enjoyable enough time with it before too long.
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[personal profile] manufactured 2019-03-07 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
Yes. They attacked the city, at a time when none of us were prepared for it. A friend of mine and I were trapped indoors with something particularly large at one point, and all we had to fend it off were a baseball bat and a boat oar.
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[personal profile] manufactured 2019-03-07 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
In that instance, we threw things at it to draw its attention and we ran. Lured it outside so that others could help us handle it. There were children in the vicinity, and we agreed that it would be better for it to pursue us than them.

I got back my memories of how to use guns outside. There were flying monsters out there, it took me a while to remember what I was doing with firearms but it eventually came back.
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[personal profile] manufactured 2019-03-07 03:14 am (UTC)(link)
Well, it's not as though we had much of a choice but to be reckless at that point.

My husband does tell me often that I need to be less reckless, however. Just as a general principle.
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[personal profile] manufactured 2019-03-07 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
He worries a bit less about me nowadays; I can't exactly be killed by most normal means anymore. Monsters and whatever we find in Magatus included.
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[personal profile] manufactured 2019-03-07 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
It's something like that. I can technically be killed, but unless it's to something both incredibly final and absurdly unlikely, I just wake up a few minutes later as though nothing happened.

I've been to Magatus a few times before; I know the area well enough. We'll see what we find there this time, I suppose.
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[personal profile] manufactured 2019-03-07 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
He was created to be the next step in evolution. Someone designed to far surpass the human race, in order to pass judgement upon them. To decide, ultimately, who lived and who died - who deserved to inherit the earth, and who deserved to be wiped off the face of it.

Bluntly put, he was created to be a god.

Unfortunately, he was made that way through brainwashing and human experimentation; by the time he got away from all of that, he was no longer human. He was never shown much kindness, nor did he have any to offer to anyone else. He was arrogant, and saw no value in anyone but himself. So when the time came to pass judgement, he killed his creator and decided to destroy the human race. To start over. Those that survived the purge would be those that were considered "chosen", and by the time he was done with them they would be greatly mutated by the process.

No more humans; just monsters, like him. That was the goal.
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[personal profile] manufactured 2019-03-07 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
No, thankfully. He was stopped before he could complete the attempt.
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[personal profile] manufactured 2019-03-07 03:51 am (UTC)(link)
[...You know, he doesn't usually get that sort of response? From Jaeger, yes, but usually it's just...morbid curiosity and more questions. Not that he minds that, and he doesn't ask for sympathy with regards to these things anyway, but...]

It's appreciated, but it's fine now. It wasn't when the memories first started, and it's taken me about a year and a half since the worst of it happened to be a bit more at peace with it. But it doesn't trouble me to talk about it anymore.

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