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5/30/2016 10:52:07 PM
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[i][u]"She was born a Necron, something never before seen. And you must understand something about children. No matter the species, children will forever remain innocent. They are unaware of things. She was born without a connection to the Gods. She... she is the one that made my liberation possible. In a time of hate and rage, I loved her. It was a strange combination."[/u][/i]
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They approach the site, and she can already hear voices. One sounded young, energetic and slightly hyperactive. Definitely Mir'ika. Another sounded calm, collected, smart. The other sounded double, both organic and machine.
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She turned a corner, and she saw. One of them was sitting inside a crysis suit. It was opened, allowing her to bicker with her sisters. Her fiery hair was semi short, and her voluptuous breasts were held back by a bra with a flame motif. She seemed very young. The other girl was standing, wearing minimalist combat armour, more like a tactical vestment that covered her body. Her hazel hair was long and messy, there was an eerie power to her. The last daughter majestic. Her costume was black and metallic, her body glowing with red Gauss energy. She had something beautiful about her, because her skin wasn't robotic. Yes, it was metal: Necrodermis. But it seemed as smooth and as natural as organic skin. Once they saw Kor'El turn the corner, Vaaxius noticed he had changed into his initial suit. "Daddy!!!" Said Mir'ika. The three daughters rushed to their father. [i][u]"Girls!"[/u][/i] Exclaimed Kor.
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They hugged their father lovingly, each of them smiling. [i][u]"There you are, my little angels!"[/u][/i] "We missed you daddy!" [i]"Even if it was only for a short time!"[/i] Said Amy. [u]"But we still missed you a lot!"[/u] Said Abby.
