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2/3/2016 4:30:25 PM
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"I must avenge those people John! First Thabolia must be destroyed. Then we shall lead an army with Fenrir to the Avatar plane and destroy Nightmare and the Darkmind completely!" She clenches her fist.
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Suddenly she kisses him.
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[b]he seems taken aback by this, and blushes deeply, Wheatley laughing in the background. He kisses her again[/b] "Why?"
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"I just... Roger isn't real!" She blurts out.
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"What? Tara are you okay?"
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She falls to the ground in tears. "I m-made him with my magic to keep me company." He vanishes. "I was so happy when I met Mute, but...we never quite clicked. There was always doubt in me and I hated it. I tried to ignore it but..."
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"Mute may be dead, Roger may be fake... But I'm still here, and I always will be." [b]he holds his hand out to help her up[/b]
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"I'm... I'm sorry Tara. Mute may die, Roger may be a hallucination, but I'm still here.. And I always will be." [b]he holds his hand out, to help her up[/b]
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"I'm the last of a species that is billions a d billions of years old." She grasps his hand. "I've always been so alone John."
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"As have I, tara... As have I..." [b]he pulls her to her feet[/b]
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"It is the duty of my people to keep the barrier between here and the Avatar plane protected." She sighs. "I don't think I can do it alone. But I don't want you to get hurt either."
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[b]he smirks at "I don't want you to get hurt"[/b] "No Tara... I'll help as much as I can, but I can't tell you that if nightmare strikes at us again, I'm the one dying to protect you guys."
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She sniffles before going into deep thought. After a few minutes she exclaims. That's it! We need to find one of the shards.!"
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"The one that one dude wants?! Don't kill me for something minor, tara."
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"That's just it, without all the pieces, it doesn't work. If we find one and then go back to the home of my people, we will all be safe."
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"Didn't you say you where the last one?"
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"The closest would be Thabolia, but they already have it, I can feel one on Corra and Ashuna though."
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".... You know what I'm gonna have to do to get it..." [b]he removes the mask and takes the knife, now with three red streaks across the hilt and tosses them to Tara[/b] "'make sure Wheatley gets those... Your gonna have to train him aswell, and this may be our final goodbye Tara..." [spoiler]am I gonna kill him or naht...[/spoiler]
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She looks at the knife. "I can track him, tell you which one is safe."
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"I can assure you none of them are. That demon worshipper guy will find me... And likely strike me down."
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She clenches her fist around the knife. "It just ISN'T FAIR!" She throws it down. "EVERYONE I LOVE DIES! ALWAYS!" Tears stream down her face.
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[b]he wipes the tear from her face[/b] "I'm sorry... It's for your benefit, but before I go, I have atleast one last question..."
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"What?" She asks weakly.
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"Will you raise poor Wheatley when I'm... Gone?" [b]he motions to the now crying child at his side[/b]
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She looks at Wheatley and smiles sadly. "Yes, I will John." She hugs him.
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[b]he hugs Tara and kisses her[/b] "I'll be off now... Under the small circumstance I survive, don't expect to be alone again.... Ever [b]he smirks and begins to walks toward the hangar, Wheatley cries[/b]
