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The New Order
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Mastema diverts his eyes away from the calculator and creates a melancholy look on his face. The color pink is too embarrassing for him. Masculine and pink were not meant to be together. Where did the Masculinity go? He realizes that there were still places where God's influences didn't reach. He heard of these places some time ago, where beings were considered "lost". Being lost meant living without God's influence, and this calculator definitely seemed like he didn't have it. "Pink is a color of woman." Mastema says quietly to himself, making sure the other could not hear him clearly.

He hears a faint sound coming from the calculator monstrosity, but he couldn't make it out. Mastema refuses to care, since it is lingering his current mood, and tries to relax his face. He has had trouble relaxing his mind the entire time and the calculator is still trying to chat it up with him. The calculator then introduces itself as Mettaton. The undergrounds finest.. whatever that meant. At this point Mastema's eyes are growing tired and he opens them to stare at this "Mettaton" character. Fortunately for Mastema, he didn't see the impressive gesture that Mettaton prepared for him. The suave used in the gesture would probably have caused the angel to finally snap. The omniverse was enough.. but this guy? Mettaton was on a whole new level of weird. Mastema also could not grasp why it was woeful to not know Mettaton's fame and beauty. What was so beautiful about a giant animated calculator? The whole Mettaton situation didn't make a whole lot of sense to him.

Regardless, Mastema speaks back to Mettaton to be somewhat polite to him. Other beings need to know how angels are supposed to act after all, especially when they are lost. "I am the Herald, Mastema. Please to make your aquaintance, interesting one." Mastema speaks in a very firm self-righteous tone. " It seems we are both stuck in the same situation. We are here in this omniverse. I suggest we stick together.. for the time being, and make way to one of those objects together. What do you say? Two heads are better than one. Are they not? But three legs may pose a problem one day.." Mastema starts to hope that Mettaton caught the snide remark about his wheel, within the speech.

"The choice is yours. I can only provide as much as company. Although, i do have a few tricks up my sleeves as well."
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The New Order - by Mastema - 03-04-2016, 07:06 PM

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