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IC: Paradox "I don't entirely know the exact location of the books you seek," A blatant lie, wielded and implemented with surgical precision, underlined by a quizzical hiss as the Panrahk feigned looking about. Paradox knew the exact location of the books Thunder quested for. They held information more critical to him than this semi-mute Rahk, so he stashed them in his hiding place during his initial search for books. Some of them even make up his wall. "So for that I will simply suggest that you take time searching the library. I know that might be a while, given the size of this place. Is this need for knowledge pressured under expediency?"
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IC: Paradox The Panrahk stepped out of Thunder's line of sight and vanished from behind a bookcase, teleporting throughout the library, accruing a variety of pens and ink wells, depositing the inkwells into his hiding space, and leaving the pens in his satchel. Reappearing behind a different bookcase, he stops and listens to a conversation. That voice... Exxan… I wonder... To whom is he speaking to? M o r e L I k e s u L k I n g t o . Well, you're not entirely wrong about that... He quietly creeps toward the center of the bookcase, where the sounds of Exxan's conversation might be heard through bookcase the loudest. A Rahkshi was murdered...? W h y d o w e c a r e ? Because, that means our work is being done for us. W h I c h m e a n s s o m e o n e I s t a k I n g o u r k I L L s . Precisely... This just leaves one question, however. W h a t ? Do we strike now, or perhaps later...? . . . I s a y l a t e r . Really? I would've thought you'd jump for the chance to-- Y o u a l w a y s l o v e t o f o r g e t t h a t w e s h a r e t h e s a m e I . Q . . W e c u r r e n t l y s t a n d n o c h a n c e a t t h e L e v e L w e ' r e a t n o w . I s a y w e w a I t u n t I L w e ' r e a t l e a s t L e v e L f o u r b e f o r e w e m a k e o u r m o v e . Hmm... despite the sour taste... your reasoning makes sense... Very well, we shall leave Exxan to his sulking. Paradox blinks away from the bookcase without a sound, resuming his search for ink and pens, even going so far as to swipe other books to use as either reading or writing material for later. Satisfied with his newly acquired resources, he teleports to the supply room and grabs a rather thick stack of paper before teleporting to Thunder, remaining out of her line of sight. Confident he was not spotted, he approaches the table. "Ah, I believe this amount should suffice. Here," He slides over the paper and retrieves the pens from his satchel. "Use these. Now then, what would you like to know?"
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IC: Paradox "Why don't you find a spot to take notes while I go and retrieve more means to write with."
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IC: Paradox "Excellent," Paradox let out a hiss intermingled with a chuckle. "Allow me to share some of my writing materials so that you may communicate in a better fashion."
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IC: Paradox Paradox looked at the book, studying the title and author carefully. How humorously and sickeningly precious. She wants to learn about Mutran's work. "Viruses? A strange topic for Rahkshi to learn, but there are many uses that can be drawn from such knowledge... Interestingly enough, Mutran is my Makuta. Perhaps I could offer additional aid outside of what books may provide?"
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IC: Paradox - Oh yes "Social anxiety perhaps? An all too common occurrence, I understand. What brings you to the library? Perhaps I can be of assistance."
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IC: Paradox After several moments, Paradox stops taking notes "Hmm... Out of ink... Going to have to find more..." Vanishing from his hiding spot, he teleports throughout the library in his search for more pens, or just basic ink in general. Teleporting from section to section, bookshelf to bookshelf, he stops his search after spotting a familiar Rahkshi in his environment, and teleports behind them. "Haven't I seen you previously? At the infirmary?"
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IC: Grakata Grakata props himself against the wall across from the infirmary, waiting for A! and Lost IC: Paradox - note taker and destroyer of library books Paradox continues to tear semi-blank pages from countless books the shelf next to him, making a continuous spiral around him until it gets to the point to where he's taking notes in flight mode. Teleporting to where he got his initial pen, he grabs several more, and different colored ones when there weren't any more generic to grab, he returns back to his spot and resumes his process of tearing out pages and writing down gathered information. Whole sections of the note spiral have more notes that blanket over them, written in different colors. Even the walls aren't safe, as Paradox scribbles down notes onto the walls as well.
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IC: Grakata The Vorahk nods politely in return, then waits by the infirmary for Lost and A!. IC: Paradox With eerie, analytical silence, the Panrahk watches and takes careful note of the dorm that Vigilem chooses. Once he watches their door close, he teleports back to the library, then back into his hiding place. Pulling random books off the shelf that makes up one of the walls to his spot, he tears out pages that have the least amount of text on them. After gathering enough pages, he blinks throughout the library in search for a pen, which thankfully is a relatively quick find. Pen in hand, he reappears back in his hiding place and begins writing down the information he's gathered about the Rahkshi he's encountered, tearing more pages from different books whenever he runs out of room.
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IC: Grakata "At least we can agree on that." Grakata stretches a bit, rolling his shoulders to loosen any stiff joints. "Well, creepy Rahkshi aside, I'm not sure if i thanked you properly for getting my friends to safety, so in case i didn't; Thanks. I certainly owe you one." IC: Paradox "I am very certain that the Dormitories are this way." I'm just stalling for time to further process the information I have acquired about you. "In fact, we have arrived." The Panrahk turns a corner and points to a series of doors, pausing long enough for Vigilem to follow. "As previously stated; if a room is unoccupied, you may claim it as yours."
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IC: Grakata Now that he was fully healed up, Grakata lazily skates out of the Infirmary and over to Thunder. "Did you notice the weird Panrahk that left a bit ago?" IC: Paradox "Not much further. This way." R e a l f r I e n d l y , t h a t o n e . Truly a social butterfly full of warm fuzzy emotions. Paradox resumes leading Vigilem to the dormitories, still purposefully taking the longest route possible. "So, Diode, you wish to become an honorable warrior? It seems you have quite a bit of work cut out for you if that is the case."
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IC: Paradox "Ah, Diode, I presume. A pleasure to make your acquaintance." H e ' L L b e f u n t o f I g h t . Remember, they share the same body. We can't kill one without killing the other, and we need Fluxx's skill set. W h a t ? Y o u d o n ' t t h I n k w e c a n d o t h e j o b ? I'm confident that we can do the job. Good hunters do their job. HE would not have given us the orders if he had no confidence in our capability. I am only promoting thought before action.
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IC: Paradox "Hm? Oh, yes. Dormitories are this way. Any room that is unoccupied can be claimed." Rather frustrating, only hearing one half of the conversation... Paradox leads Vigilem to the dormitories, yet purposefully takes the longest route possible. "So, is the transition between one of you to the next, in terms of whom is present, rather seamless? Or is it taxing like exercising a muscle?"
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IC: Paradox "I see..." Both Rahkshi enter the refectory. "So, aside from what you've already told me, what else are you trying to gain from Corpus? What goals are you trying to achieve when you leave here?"
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IC: Paradox "I see. And is this power shared between both of you? Or does your brother have a separate power?"
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IC: Paradox - can't even with this right now "So there is a physical change as well as a cosmetic one. Intriguing. Well, you've certainly traveled far, follow me to the refectory, you must be rather hungry. If you don't mind my asking; what are your powers?" E a s e u p o n t h e q u e s t I o n s . Y o u ' r e g e t t I n g t o o I n q u I s I t I v e . "I apologize if I seem a bit too... enthusiastic with the questions. The prefects here have... tasked me with logging the arrival of new students and interviewing them. It makes the paperwork easier to deal with for the headmaster when all the information is... readily available beforehand." H e r e ' s h o p I n g t h e y b o u g h t I t .
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IC: Paradox - is done with this shenaniganry thank you very much "Very different, I can imagine. If you don't mind my asking, how do others differentiate between the two of you?" P l e a s e t e l l m e y o u c a u g h t w h a t t h e y j u s t s a I d . I very much did my friend, I very much did. This... Vigilem, will make a very fine tool for our needs. T h e b r o t h e r m I g h t b e a p r o b l e m . As long as we play our hand close to the chest, we should be fine. It would be wise, however still, to keep as close an eye on them as possible.
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IC: Paradox - Entrance w/ Vigilem "It is certainly an interesting experience to meet you... both...? Forgive my confused tone, I have never met a Rahkshi with two personalities before. My name is Paradox." E v e r l o o k I n a m I r r o r ? Hush. "Please, come in. What brings you to Corpus?"
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IC: Paradox Taking a few moments to teleport into the library itself, then to his sectioned off hiding place, he goes through the stacks of books he has established, taking note of which he needs to exchange, and which he hasn't read yet. Satisfied, he teleports to the entrance of the school to resume his original task. Time to hunt. F I n a L L y ! I w a s b e g I n n I n g t o t h I n k I h a d d I e d f r o m b o r e d o m . Please don't threaten me with a good time, you might actually get my hopes up. He opens the door, only to stop at the sight of another Rahkshi. Oh for the love of-- P F F F T ! O h t h a t I s s o R I C H ! Why are you deriving humor from this?! You're the one who desperately wants to wear the entrails of a creature like it's a fashion statement! T r u e , b u t w a t c h I n g y o u s u f f e r m a k e s t h e w a I t w o r t h I t ! If there was a way to silence you for good, I would undergo that method with great enthusiasm. "Oh...! Hello there. You must be a new student, correct?"
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IC: Grakata - in the Infirmary, regretting life choices Grakata looks over at the now sulking Rahkshi and sees the Chalkboard. Nodding, he takes the chalkboard before writing his name down and showing Thunder. He then returns A!'s chalkboard to them.
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IC: Grakata - Outside infirmary w/ others Groaning in pain, Grakata uses the wall to stand himself up, then takes a moment to find his balance. Once balance has been achieved, he then skates on into the infirmary. IC: Paradox - Infirmary w/ Whisper + soon to be others "Would you expect anything less from the Brotherhood's most esteemed scientist?" Paradox scowls and emphasizes the word esteemed with disapproving hiss. "Indifferent Makuta aside, perhaps there is a modicum of pride you will be able to gain from this conversation; If anything can be learned from history, it's that circumstances will always fall into place whenever headmasters are concerned. If the previous headmaster is anything to go by, this Icarax is not long for--" The Panrahk stops talking upon spotting a Vorahk limping slightly into the Infirmary, even seeing others through the open doorway. "Well, what a nice opportunity for you to make friends, Whisper. I guess if there were any other opportunity to take my leave, now would be it." Turning back to Whisper, Paradox stands up, absentmindedly scratching at a different patch of green on his shoulder. "Our conversation was certainly a learning experience. Enjoy your stay at Corpus. Come find me should you need anything." With that, the Panrahk leaves the infirmary, walking slowly in order to take in the details of the new Rahkshi he is now encountering. Let's see here... The one who just walked in... a rather interesting specimen of Vorahk... Certainly curious as to the quake breakers... that certainly requires further investigation at a later point... Whom else is here... A... Rather tall Rahkshi of weather control... Intriguing... There's also another purple Rahkshi... Is this another adaptation Rahkshi, or... No... they aren't purposefully speaking... And their hands are more active than most... This must be the one who caused the noise... Power Scream perhaps?... So much new data... This will certainly be allot to process. Continuing onward, he catches a glimpse of a rather large, winged Rahkshi, and stares with the same analytical process before continuing onward. Paradox progresses down a good stretch of corridor before rounding a corner, taking one last look at the winged Rahkshi, just to acquire any further details he might've missed in the initial pass, before moving out of sight and teleporting to the refectory, and then to the library entrance.
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IC: Paradox - Infirmary w/ Whisper "Only from an analytical standpoint. If it didn't pertain to science, then he couldn't be motivated to care less."
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IC: Paradox - Infirmary w/ Whisper "Is he? Well, good on him I suppose, for whatever praise it's worth. Mutran thought it wise to send me here as a means of collecting data, on both myself and my behaviors, and that of other new breeds. As a scientist, new breed Kraata, and in turn, new breed Rahkshi, fascinate him. I find it humorous, at least to myself, that I seem to share that very sentiment." Paradox leans back in his chair, bringing one leg up to rest upon the other as he places his hands in his lap. "How are you holding up, by the way? I would suspect, given our lengthy conversation, your wound has been bleeding for quite a while." Blood loss is a terribly boring way to go. Give me a reason to finish the job. IC: Grakata - Outside infirmary w/ others + prefect "Whu…? Huh...?" Blinking through the haze of soreness, Grakata looks over at Draco. "... Was in refectory... Eating with Lost and A!... That one," He briefly pointed over at the pinned Rahkshi before letting his hand slump back to where it was. "Started shooting... I... Got A! and Lost out of... line of fire... This one," The Vorahk nods over to the Rahkshi escorting Lost and A!. "Came... Brought Lost and A! to safety... I stayed behind... Bought them time... Got my kicked for it... Got some good hits in though... Made my escape once I had... An opportunity... Then came here... You know the rest..."
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IC: Grakata - Southern Wing Corridor w/ others Finally... Problem solved... I think i'm gonna sit down now... Satisfied that the problem, for the moment, has been solved, Grakata slumps against the walls next to A! and Lost. Wincing slightly at the aches and pains, he reaches up and touches the side of his head. Figured they'd still be bleeding... Oh well... IC: Paradox - Infirmary w/ whisper I c a r a x . N o w t h e r e ' s a w o r t h y c h a l l e n g e . A worthy challenge, yes, and quite a significant kill if we can pull it off. But it won't be easy. We must undermine his position of power before we strike at him. I L o o k f o r w a r d t o t h e s l a u g h t e r . All in due time... All in due time. "Icarax…? A rather strange name. I don't believe I've ever heard of an Icarax before."
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IC: Grakata - doing something stupid, again, when he should be healing! Grakata skates like mad down the corridors away from the refectory, but is nearly thrown off balance by an unfortunately all too familiar projectile flying past him. The nut job is dedicated, I'll give them that Switching into flight mode, the Vorahk picks up speed, keeping low to the ground, using his staff to assist in sharp turns. It doesn't take long until Grakata is flying down the southern wing of the school. Spotting A!, Lost, and the Rahkshi that helped them, as well as Draco, the black Rahkshi slides into the wall to assist in braking, before stumbling over to the Rahkshi prefect. "EARS, STILL RINGING. BLUE-WHITE RAHKSHI, POSSIBLY PURSUING. CHALK-BOARD HAS EXPLANATION" Trying to catch his breath, Grakata hands Draco A!'s chalk board.
