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Ghods Charles al'Demichase XIV · 07-22-2020, 02:37 AM,

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Ghods slid off the Equipment Roller, the weight of his suit magnifying his landing much more than he wished it had."Oh, sweet providence. Come save us from ourselves. From hell and consequence.", he whispered to himself as a sort of silent prayer. As always, he straightened up, and took the pace he had become known for throughout his life. His rhyme, his motto, had renewed his determination. He reminded himself that it was he who always got the job done, no matter who received the credit. Still nervous, yet much more confident than he had been, he spoke up. "I've stalled long enough. I came here prepared, and prepared I still am."

He unlatched and took off his helmet, the familiar hiss of neural depressants quickly permeating the air around his face, a safety measure, lowering his mental activity enough to not die to his failed experiment. Small amounts of electricity still arced from his neck to the collar of his suit, jumping from well-etched burn patterns in his face, but the self destructive nature had been suppressed. As he followed Cortana to the room, he couldn't help but notice a strong aura around her. He thought it was just the hallucinations of his overclocked brain, colors tended to bleed into their surrounding if he didn't flit his eyes about like a maniac, yet it seemed so much stronger. A pleasant blue had been around her since he had taken his helmet off, managing to both comfort him, and unnerve him.

As they entered the room, Ghods noticed that the electricity on his skin had been slowly calming down, now reduced to a few minuscule zaps here and there. "Is there anything in specific I need to do?"

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