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[Ochita]

((LE WHOOPS. Argh. I'll control myself this time. Meanwhile, defusing the situation!))
Berkar is blinked to the area of the deaths. He looks at both corpses, and manages to avoid Jonathan long enough to put both of them in stasis cell that he conveniently designed on the Ark, and comforts Jonathan by assuring him all is gonna be fine after a few things...

*Jonathan, under the influence of tranquilizers just roars, and forces Belkar against the floor, and begins to smash him.

[Tellemurius]

*sigh*
"what happened to him?"

[Taricus]

*finishes reading his book.*

"Ah-OW. Wha-HOLYSHIT"

*Goes to the medical area.*

[Something Evil]

*The genestealers pump more chemicals into Jon, while Zoanthropes move in and try to momentarily shield Berkar from the attack as other 'nids begin dragging him away. The Tyrant grins, its faceplate shifting and reshaping to accommodate the gesture, and continues:*

T: "Dreams are interesting. They often hold fragments of what the conscious mind thinks it does not know. Disregarding the flagrant idiocy of sending countless flicker-lives to perform a task far better suited to a swarm..."
*the Tyrant points at itself*
T: "... this still does not explain your uprising. Were you ill-treated?"

[Keita]

*In the sky, an object enters the atmosphere creating a fireball as it hits the air*

[Taricus]

*Enters the medbay.*

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Lilly sits up and looks around*
((And it is now I in control of Tenshi's characters))

[Tellemurius]

*walks out of the ark and looks around for something*

[Vorthon]

T: "Dreams are interesting. They often hold fragments of what the conscious mind thinks it does not know. Disregarding the flagrant idiocy of sending countless flicker-lives to perform a task far better suited to a swarm..."
*the Tyrant points at itself*
T: "... this still does not explain your uprising. Were you ill-treated?"

"The individual... if that term applies to them... tasked with overseeing our work was something of an exile... It helped us escape, out of spite for its peers..."

[Taricus]

*Lies down on a bed*

[Something Evil]

"The individual... if that term applies to them... tasked with overseeing our work was something of an exile... It helped us escape, out of spite for its peers..."

*It stares at Vorthon for a while.*
T: "You did not answer my question. Was your existence so direly repressive that your only option was to rebel? If I were to let a horde of my creations be my main source of support, then they would either be incapable of insurrection or see no need for it. What set you on this course of action?"

[Vorthon]

"The individual... if that term applies to them... tasked with overseeing our work was something of an exile... It helped us escape, out of spite for its peers..."

*It stares at Vorthon for a while.*
T: "You did not answer my question. Was your existence so direly repressive that your only option was to rebel? If I were to let a horde of my creations be my main source of support, then they would either be incapable of insurrection or see no need for it. What set you on this course of action?"

"I honestly have no clue... I guess we were sick of it..."

[Keita]

*As it's decent slows, the burning object is a Void Dragon which transforms into Yui who sails the rest of the way to the ground*

[Ochita]

*Jonathan, who is clearly fighting to stay conscious makes a half-hearted swipe at a bug, before passing out.*

"I-Is it over?"

[Something Evil]

"I honestly have no clue... I guess we were sick of it..."

T: "You cannot be sick of a certain treatment if you have no knowledge of a better way of life. It is half the idea that keeps the Imperium of Man in existence... The fact that the other half is genocide is a moot point in this discussion. The actions of this... overseer seem somehow suspect."

"I-Is it over?"

*As the Tyranids drag Jon to the infirmary and begin pumping in antitoxins through the bites lest every muscle in his body, heart included, stop activity, the Tyrant ponders Jon's question.*
T: '...No. Not in the foreseeable future. There has been far too much damage.'