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		<title>Outcast: Created page with &quot;Variance takes a few calculated steps, some forward, others back while going through routines he&#039;s memorized, swinging and spinning his spear in like motions. Step back, parry...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;Variance takes a few calculated steps, some forward, others back while going through routines he&amp;#039;s memorized, swinging and spinning his spear in like motions. Step back, parry...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Variance takes a few calculated steps, some forward, others back while&lt;br /&gt;
going through routines he&amp;#039;s memorized, swinging and spinning his spear&lt;br /&gt;
in like motions. Step back, parry up, down, up, sidestep, -strike-...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He didn&amp;#039;t feel the particular need to practice his unique form of mana&lt;br /&gt;
manipulation at the moment, he was fluent enough in the art of&lt;br /&gt;
slinging thunder and light. He wasn&amp;#039;t called &amp;quot;Moonlight Variance&amp;quot; for&lt;br /&gt;
nothing(even though a total of one person has dubbed him as such).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; I see you have no confidence in yourself. You&amp;#039;re training&lt;br /&gt;
while your friend suffers in pain.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance stops dead cold at the tail end of a particularly fierce&lt;br /&gt;
thrust at the tall grass, though not shocked as one would usually be&lt;br /&gt;
if someone had decided to speak up from apparently nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice deactivates his cloaking unit, slowly fading in, several feet&lt;br /&gt;
away from Variance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance says &amp;#039;I&amp;#039;m simply passing time until I find where you&amp;#039;re&lt;br /&gt;
hiding him. I don&amp;#039;t -train-.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance lowers his weapon, still looking ahead instead of towards his&lt;br /&gt;
previously unseen assailant. &amp;quot;And rest assured, I -will- find him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice looks surprised at the hunter&amp;#039;s comment. &amp;quot;Passing time...you seem&lt;br /&gt;
very calm about the situation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance says &amp;#039;It&amp;#039;s because I know I&amp;#039;ll succeed. There&amp;#039;s no reason to&lt;br /&gt;
get excited over certainty.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice laughs. &amp;quot;You have no idea, but you will soon find out. I assure&lt;br /&gt;
you, the Seikou you once knew is long gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance reflexively tightens his grip on his weapon, gaze narrowing&lt;br /&gt;
ever so slightly. &amp;quot;...He can overcome it. He has before.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; You&amp;#039;re forgetting one thing, YOU were there with him at the time.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance says &amp;#039;Then he&amp;#039;ll come out of it when I free him from you.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; I&amp;#039;ve been looking for someone with promising power, and yet&lt;br /&gt;
when I found him, he&amp;#039;s a hunter? You fed him useless information&lt;br /&gt;
about friendship and protecting humanity.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And what&amp;#039;s so useless about that?&amp;quot; Variance finally turns to face&lt;br /&gt;
you, still quite calm. &amp;quot;It was his choice to follow that advice, no&lt;br /&gt;
one forced him to throw himself to the lions for the sake of the&lt;br /&gt;
greater good.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; He will never be free, even if you manage to get ahold of&lt;br /&gt;
him. The virus will consume him, and along the way, you&amp;#039;ll see him&lt;br /&gt;
suffer. And in the end...you&amp;#039;ll have to take his life. That is your&lt;br /&gt;
duty as a hunter, that is, if you can kill him.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; He is no different from me.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance fails to keep himself from pulling into a defiant scowl,&lt;br /&gt;
still staring into Vice&amp;#039;s... er... eye. &amp;quot;He -is- different, and the&lt;br /&gt;
Virus -can- be eliminated. We&amp;#039;ll find a way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; You are far too naive.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; I will show you...what the virus is truly like.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice looks down at the ground, a dark black aura is emitting from his&lt;br /&gt;
body, swarming all around. &amp;quot;This is what he probably feels now...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; He&amp;#039;s fighting the darkness that&amp;#039;s after him, the darkness&lt;br /&gt;
he&amp;#039;s run away from before.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance says &amp;#039;Fighting... which implies that someone wins in the end,&lt;br /&gt;
and that&amp;#039;s going to be Seikou. He has the willpower, and he has a&lt;br /&gt;
reason to fight back. That&amp;#039;s all he needs.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; You&amp;#039;ve witnessed the true form of the virus, two days ago at&lt;br /&gt;
the square.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; His willpower will die soon.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance starts to retort, but stops himself, scowl graduating into a&lt;br /&gt;
full-on glare. He hated to admit, but he -does- have a point.&lt;br /&gt;
Worthless... he was calling himself worthless. Obviously not a great&lt;br /&gt;
deal of self-esteem.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; You don&amp;#039;t understand his pain, his suffering. What would a&lt;br /&gt;
reploid like you, who&amp;#039;s never murdered a single being understand?&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance says &amp;#039;...I may not understand his suffering, and I may not&lt;br /&gt;
have murdered anyone... But I know that Seikou has a chance to rid&lt;br /&gt;
himself of the source of his pain, and I&amp;#039;m going to be right there&lt;br /&gt;
beside him to help.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; ...I&amp;#039;ll make you understand.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The dark cloudy aura around Vice&amp;#039;s body is swallowed by another aura,&lt;br /&gt;
the same red aura from the square. It swarms around his body,&lt;br /&gt;
expanding more and more by the second.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice slowly walks towards Variance, while the aura is continuing to&lt;br /&gt;
swarm around the fields.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance takes a cautionary step back, raising his weapon again. He&lt;br /&gt;
rouses an aura of his own, though not nearly as overpowering as the&lt;br /&gt;
crimson mass dominating the field...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice slowly picks up his pace, now begining to run towards Variance,&lt;br /&gt;
he sticks out his right hand and aims it towards his neck.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance stands his ground for a few more moments, then just as Vice&lt;br /&gt;
comes mere inches from making contact, he slides to the left, trying&lt;br /&gt;
to catch the thinner part of Vice&amp;#039;s arm in his spear&amp;#039;s hook and throw&lt;br /&gt;
him off balance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice is thrown off balance due to the hook pulling on his right arm,&lt;br /&gt;
but as he falls forward, he activates the booster equipped on his left&lt;br /&gt;
leg, performing a short dash, he extends his left arm and grabs ahold&lt;br /&gt;
of Variance&amp;#039;s neck, bringing him down to the ground&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance lets out a surprised noise of some kind, the softly wavering&lt;br /&gt;
grasses slightly breaking his fall. He struggles vainly for a moment&lt;br /&gt;
to weaken Vice&amp;#039;s grip on his neck, then remembers his charge and&lt;br /&gt;
decides to channel it into a point-blank bolt of lighting, it&amp;#039;s target&lt;br /&gt;
obvious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice is surrounded by the surge of electric current, his grip weakens&lt;br /&gt;
slightly, but the crimson colored aura seems to be gathering to his&lt;br /&gt;
left hand. His grip tightens once again and the aura swarms all around&lt;br /&gt;
Variance&amp;#039;s neck.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance still puts up a fair struggle, despite partially frying&lt;br /&gt;
himself in his previous attempt to get free, but his struggles soon&lt;br /&gt;
slow. His expression does a full one-eighty, from desperation to&lt;br /&gt;
bewildered calm... Why did it feel -good-?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice continues to choke him as the aura around his left hand begins to&lt;br /&gt;
fade. Releasing his grip from Variance&amp;#039;s neck, he stands up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; You will feel Seikou&amp;#039;s pain, my pain, OUR pain...soon.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance scrambles to stand as soon as he&amp;#039;s freed, holding his spear&lt;br /&gt;
in front of him defensively, eyes still wide in confusion and shock.&lt;br /&gt;
Every word he tried to find fleeted before it could be voiced...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; The pain you will feel is nothing compared to us, it will&lt;br /&gt;
only be physical pain. Let&amp;#039;s see if you can endure it.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance remains speechless, weapon slowly lowering as he tried to&lt;br /&gt;
comprehend the events of the last two minutes. What could he mean by&lt;br /&gt;
that...?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice walks towards a nearby tree, he leans on it to rest, while still&lt;br /&gt;
keeping an eye on Variance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance starts to surface from his befuddled trance, starts to say&lt;br /&gt;
something, but a sudden sharp pain cuts him off. A sort of burning&lt;br /&gt;
sensation; faint, but obvious where the aura had swirled around Vice&amp;#039;s&lt;br /&gt;
grip... What in the world...?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice smirks while looking at Variance. &amp;quot;Painful isn&amp;#039;t it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance gently rubs the affected area, still quiet. He isn&amp;#039;t in any&lt;br /&gt;
condition to make a wisened, possibly snide reply(thankfully, for&lt;br /&gt;
Vice&amp;#039;s temper), absolute confusion reigned over his mind more than the&lt;br /&gt;
ability to speak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; Perhaps we should speed up the process.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The crimson aura that still surrounds Vice, slowly starts to move&lt;br /&gt;
towards Variance, inching closer and closer to the same region he&amp;#039;s&lt;br /&gt;
had the grip on his neck.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance takes a few bewildered steps back, just watching the aura&lt;br /&gt;
approach. Not like he could do anything, even with his abilities and&lt;br /&gt;
knowledge... Maybe he didn&amp;#039;t know as much about the Virus as he hoped&lt;br /&gt;
he did.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice looks on as the aura slowly rises to Variance&amp;#039;s neck, it begins&lt;br /&gt;
to swirl around his body and rises towards his neck, and gradually&lt;br /&gt;
shrinks around it, as if it were choking him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance tries to get something out, but doesn&amp;#039;t do too well, what&lt;br /&gt;
with the rapidly-shrinking red ring constricting his neck. He futilely&lt;br /&gt;
tries to grasp it, somehow pull it off, dropping his spear in order to&lt;br /&gt;
hopefully get a better non-existant grip on it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice looks on to the struggling reploid, but suddenly the crimson aura&lt;br /&gt;
dies down, being drawn back by the dark cloudy aura.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance heaves a breath inwards as soon as the ring fades, falling to&lt;br /&gt;
his knees from the sudden exhaustion and trying to regain what breath&lt;br /&gt;
he couldn&amp;#039;t intake before. -That- was a barrel o&amp;#039; fun...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A huge gust of wind rises from beneath Vice, lifting his blood red&lt;br /&gt;
hair, revealing the eye no one lives to tell about once it&amp;#039;s seen.&lt;br /&gt;
Both eyes stare at Variance, one looking sympathetic, while the other&lt;br /&gt;
looks enraged.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance looks up from recovering, staring into those eyes... The&lt;br /&gt;
same, but completely different at once... Just one thing after&lt;br /&gt;
another.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice stands completely still while the two auras swirl and clash with&lt;br /&gt;
each other around his body.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance takes his polearm, pushing himself up with it while still&lt;br /&gt;
looking at Vice. No words came to him, nor did they need to. Nothing&lt;br /&gt;
needed to be said, not now...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; Interruptions...why must you constantly come back? What is&lt;br /&gt;
it about this reploid that you want to protect so much?&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice looks at Variance and takes a few steps forward. &amp;quot;This is the&lt;br /&gt;
result of the virus, I constantly struggled before, but it consumed me&lt;br /&gt;
comple...ARG ENOUGH OF THIS NONSENSE!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Variance just watches Vice struggle with himself, taking a step back&lt;br /&gt;
for every one the other advanced. Multiple personalities... it can do&lt;br /&gt;
that?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; What you&amp;#039;ve just seen was the former soon to be Maverick&lt;br /&gt;
Hunter, commander of 0 unit, Vice. Like Seikou, I was once destined to&lt;br /&gt;
be a hunter, but that is no longer my mission.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; You will constantly be attacked by the pain you&amp;#039;ve felt&lt;br /&gt;
earlier, only it&amp;#039;ll grow stronger everyday and the pain will become&lt;br /&gt;
unbearable.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say &amp;#039; You&amp;#039;ll never understand us, leave Seikou alone. I will take&lt;br /&gt;
care of him, and when the time comes you two will cross paths once&lt;br /&gt;
again.&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vice activates his cloaking unit and fades out, leaving the confused&lt;br /&gt;
Variance behind.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Outcast</name></author>
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