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[The Merchant Of Menace]

((We're in a garden by a river.))

[Tellemurius]

*the tiger is getting into a better mood*
*grabs a barrel and sniffs it then drinks it*

[Something Evil]

"Yes... There are other kinds of games now..."
*It turns its attention back to the pile of supernaturally-enhanced girls.*
'I wonder how long it would take them to run out of breath...'

"If you want, we could go into the training room. It can simulate any environment so..."

*Three Lictors, Deathleaper among them, appear.*
"I may take you up on that. I need to... revisit some things."

[Phantom]

Dariel wakes back up with a large tiberium growth on one of his arms. He ignores it and goes over to the pile of girls.
"I suppose you are all having fun in there?"

[Twi]

"YES!" Kata and Ivy yell.

[The Merchant Of Menace]

'Hells yeah!!!!!!!!'

[iceball3]

"Yes... There are other kinds of games now..."
*It turns its attention back to the pile of supernaturally-enhanced girls.*
'I wonder how long it would take them to run out of breath...'

"If you want, we could go into the training room. It can simulate any environment so..."

*Three Lictors, Deathleaper among them, appear.*
"I may take you up on that. I need to... revisit some things."

*Clubs the Tyrant painfully but not wounding with my drill, for, some reason. Sheesh get off my case.*
"Ah. No."

[Keita]

"Yeeeess!" Yunno squeals as well.

[Something Evil]

Dariel wakes back up with a large tiberium growth on one of his arms. He ignores it and goes over to the pile of girls.

*The Tyrant walks up to Dariel, any fun and drill blows forgotten, and points to the lump.*
"That looks hazardous. May I have a look?"

[Phantom]

"Well, that's fine And yeah, sure, you can take a look at it."

[Ochita]

"Yes... There are other kinds of games now..."
*It turns its attention back to the pile of supernaturally-enhanced girls.*
'I wonder how long it would take them to run out of breath...'

"If you want, we could go into the training room. It can simulate any environment so..."

*Three Lictors, Deathleaper among them, appear.*
"I may take you up on that. I need to... revisit some things."

"Right, follow me then..."
*They both quickly reach the training room, and Jon is now waiting at the controls.*
"So what environment do you want?"

[Something Evil]

"Well, that's fine And yeah, sure, you can take a look at it."

"It is quite not fine. Your outer shell is cracked, and Tiberium is slowly suppurating from the wound. I suggest you focus on regeneration for a while. Also your pet went MIA."

[Phantom]

"There is no means of regeneration I can use properly except outside sources. I guess I will head towards the monolith then. And I suspect one of you for eating my pet."

Dariel blinks over the Tiberium monolith and disappears somewhere near it.

[Something Evil]

"So what environment do you want?"

*The Lictor dumps images into Jon's mind. A stricken city, sky thick with smoke. The smell of burnt buildings and vehicles, of spilled blood, of cooked flesh invade his thoughts. The sound of gunfire and explosions, of echoing, mad laughter fills his ears.
"Guardsmen! Storm them! Chaaarge!"
"Blood for the BLOOD GO-"
"Tanks! Where are the bloody ta-" BOOM.
"My spleee-" roars of heavy weapon fire.
The screams of pain from the wounded and the dying, souls ripped out from their living bodies echo in the images.*

"A memory; from a past life." it adds.

[Phantom]

"So what environment do you want?"

*The Lictor dumps images into Jon's mind. A stricken city, sky thick with smoke. The smell of burnt buildings and vehicles, of spilled blood, of cooked flesh invade his thoughts. The sound of gunfire and explosions, of echoing, mad laughter fills his ears.
"Guardsmen! Storm them! Chaaarge!"
"Blood for the BLOOD GO-"
"Tanks! Where are the bloody ta-!?"
"My spleee-"*

"A memory; from a past life." it adds.

((SoulStorm?! Dark Crusade!?))