10-25-2015, 08:16 PM
Nealaohh walked slowly across the open plains of The Nexus once more pondering on what it had learned. First of all, it was clear that its sense of planning had been thrown off by this singular form. Second, it needed to devise another way to transport the copper and nickel ore from The Asheb Steppes to a secret location in Coruscant, which it didn't even have secured yet. Nealaphh considered the possibility that it maybe did not have to set up the assembly lab for the Gigaton Hammer in Coruscant itself, but honestly, no other verse had access to the kind of technology that Nealaphh would require.
Furthermore, the God-Mind hadn't heard any progress reports from Demetri in quite some time. How long ago was it that Nealaphh had tasked the human spy with securing the specialized equipment that was needed? Loathe as it was to do so, Nealaphh was becoming a little disappointed in Demetri, but it would postpone any serious judgement on his efficacy until it had the full story.
At least Klee and Shen continued to prove to be reliable. Nealaphh had messaged them upon entering the Nexus an hour ago, and now the God-Mind could see Klee was approaching rapidly from the direction of Camelot. Once she got within speaking distance, Nealaphh reached out with a telepathic greeting.
Hello Klee. Are you prepared to synchronize?
"Yes, master."
The next several minutes were spent transferring new information thoughts back and forth, so that both the Aspect and The Master posessed the others memories as if they were their own. The utility of Nealaphh's telepathic abilities never ceased to be utterly useful. It seemed as though Okor had done well so far in the Camelot tournament. This was good, but entirely expected. Nealaphh also paid close attention to the meeting with Demetri. The spy had had some sort of orange rodent in his company, which caught Nealaphh's attention.
The God-Mind recognized the orange creature by his online handle, OrangeLightnin. Based on the context in his dataverse activity, he was searching for Victor Wolfe of New Babylon. Even more alarming was the fact that Demetri had volunteered to help the orange secondary, and that the rodent was apparently in trouble. Was that where Demetri was, currently? Helping some useless Secondary mete out misguided justice? If it was the case, it was a good thing that the shadow had been headed for the Endless Dunes anyway. Originally it had hoped to stay clear of Nippur, but now Nealaphh felt the compulsion to head to the desert city and see if Demetri had, in fact, ran his own fool's errand.
Nealaohh disengaged its mind from Klee and instructed her to return to Shen at the Colosseum and update him as well. As the shimmering blue tetrahtedron buzzed off into the eggshell void, Nealaphh doubled its pace towards the sandy gate in the distance...
Furthermore, the God-Mind hadn't heard any progress reports from Demetri in quite some time. How long ago was it that Nealaphh had tasked the human spy with securing the specialized equipment that was needed? Loathe as it was to do so, Nealaphh was becoming a little disappointed in Demetri, but it would postpone any serious judgement on his efficacy until it had the full story.
At least Klee and Shen continued to prove to be reliable. Nealaphh had messaged them upon entering the Nexus an hour ago, and now the God-Mind could see Klee was approaching rapidly from the direction of Camelot. Once she got within speaking distance, Nealaphh reached out with a telepathic greeting.
Hello Klee. Are you prepared to synchronize?
"Yes, master."
The next several minutes were spent transferring new information thoughts back and forth, so that both the Aspect and The Master posessed the others memories as if they were their own. The utility of Nealaphh's telepathic abilities never ceased to be utterly useful. It seemed as though Okor had done well so far in the Camelot tournament. This was good, but entirely expected. Nealaphh also paid close attention to the meeting with Demetri. The spy had had some sort of orange rodent in his company, which caught Nealaphh's attention.
The God-Mind recognized the orange creature by his online handle, OrangeLightnin. Based on the context in his dataverse activity, he was searching for Victor Wolfe of New Babylon. Even more alarming was the fact that Demetri had volunteered to help the orange secondary, and that the rodent was apparently in trouble. Was that where Demetri was, currently? Helping some useless Secondary mete out misguided justice? If it was the case, it was a good thing that the shadow had been headed for the Endless Dunes anyway. Originally it had hoped to stay clear of Nippur, but now Nealaphh felt the compulsion to head to the desert city and see if Demetri had, in fact, ran his own fool's errand.
Nealaohh disengaged its mind from Klee and instructed her to return to Shen at the Colosseum and update him as well. As the shimmering blue tetrahtedron buzzed off into the eggshell void, Nealaphh doubled its pace towards the sandy gate in the distance...
And, we dream of home I dream of life out of here Their dreams are small My dreams don't know fear I got my heart full of hope I will change everything No matter what I'm told How impossible it seems We did it before And we'll do it again We're indestructible Even when we're tired And we've been here before Just you and I
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued