Trance Studies (FinaLapel)
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Trance Studies
Hojo shuffled down the sterile hall, a pair of lab assistants flanking him. They'd not even reached the corridor with the specimen holding cells, and the telltale din of the current specimen's supposed bodyguard still echoed past their ears.
Demands to be released. Demands for the specimen to be released. Mostly demands, really. Shouted through the door's window into an empty hall. One could almost tune it out at this point. Though the good news was they wouldn't have to as soon as the bodyguard outlived his usefulness. An associate was much more expendable than a proper specimen.
Hojo and his retinue turned the corner, finally reaching the hall and getting the full force of those shouts in their ears. Mercifully, the shouts came to a brief stop when Hojo stood in front of the window.
"You! One of the head researchers of this place, I presume? Cease this disgrace and release the princess!"
So. Very. Loud. "That won't be possible. Not until we acquire a thorough understanding of her summoning ability."
He grabbed at the bars, even shook them. "I am Adelbert Steiner, captain of the Knights of Pluto! By Alexandria's will, release her princess!"
Hojo sighed. "Yes, well, seeing as we've yet to locate any settlement calling itself 'Alexandria' in this strange, misshapen world, the only people I'll be answering to are the executive board of Shinra. Does that put your predicament into perspective, Mr. Steiner?"
Steiner clenched his utterly square jaw and gripped the bars tighter. "It tells me we will be getting as far from here as possible when we take our leave of this place!"
Hojo stared. In the end, he shook his head. He held a hand to an assistant, and they promptly set a clipboard in his hand. "Now then, the point of this visit. You're close with this 'Garnet Til Alexandros,' as far as I gather. What do you know of her summoning ability? Her heritage, her powers, her limits?"
"As if I'd answer to the likes of you!"
Hojo tapped the pen against the still-bare page. "Please bear in mind, your responses may let our research proceed more quickly. Measuring Garnet's vitals can only get us so much, and she's been very quiet to our questions." He narrowed his eyes at Steiner. "The blood tests were fascinating, to be sure, but inconclusive. Likely more will be necessary."
Steiner froze. Eyes wide, he stared straight back at Hojo. "Her... Her blood? You mean, you...!" If he shook the bars before, now his redoubled fervour had him quaking them. Even the door shuddered. "Scoundrels! Savages! Fiends!"
"Yes, yes, I've heard quite a bit of that in my career." No doubt that broadsword would be poking through the bars to skewer Hojo's head if Steiner had been allowed to keep it. That and his armour, for however much it'd help despite the rust, were safely locked away in storage. Though, they'd at least offered some pants in return for the armour. Not much under it, for whatever reason.
Still, Steiner didn't quiet down. If anything, the door's complaints grew, along with the grunts and insults of all persuasions. "You, you lot laid your filthy hands on the princess! Brought her harm! Hold her captive, and have the audacity to stand there and ask questions?!"
Hojo blinked. Around the bars, those hands were giving off a shimmering lavender and cream energy. Just wisps, but more gathering by the second.
"I! Am Adelbert Steiner!" The energy snaked along his limbs... "Captain! Of the Knights! Of Pluto!" It spread, all over his body, even tracing itself along his face. Gathering, thickening, almost like... "And you! Will! RELEASE HER!"
Like armour.
"Fascinating..." Hojo reached up to his ear, tapping at the earpiece within as the door gained a new bend and dent with every pull. "Specimen breach. Containment cells. Unknown anomaly, requesting SOLDIERs." With that, he darted away from the cell door, his assistants stumbling after him. Before they'd even gotten halfway down the hall, the thunder of the door crashing into the opposite wall rippled through the building.
Hojo spared a glance back at the metallic footfalls gaining speed. That same armour they'd confiscated, but not a speck of rust or grime. A pearlescent sheen, accented with an iridescent lavender, and a full helm instead of his open one. And those wisps of energy trailed off him all the while. Incredible.
An assistant slammed the door's switch on their way out, but Steiner barrelled right through with the crunches and shrieks of metal rent from its form.
When the group finally reached the lab, Steiner was scarcely paces away from them, and the assistants scattered. He paid them no mind, though. Perhaps to be expected, he stayed right on Hojo's tail. As the trailing energy wisps floated by, most any instrument meant for reading vitals cranked its readings as far as they could handle, sometimes farther in a burst of sparks and smoke. That said, the wisps were much greater in number than earlier. Trailing away from Steiner faster.
"Perhaps..." As one of the doors slid open and a pair of 3rd-Class SOLDIERs hustled through with plenty of grunts, Hojo angled his path right by them. A SOLDIER planted themselves ahead of Steiner's charge, and on impact, he actually stopped. Briefly. The skidding of the SOLDIER's boots left scrapes in the floor, but they held firm. At least, until Steiner shifted his grip, then threw the obstacle behind him, the SOLDIER landing with a crash onto one of the lab counters. The other kept their distance from Steiner, but Hojo simply smiled.
"That energy, I wonder... How long does it last?" Even now, the wisps were nearly billowing off of the armour. With one last war cry, Steiner charged straight at Hojo, to which he didn't move a step. As that glistening gauntlet wrapped itself around Hojo's throat, he saw it. The glint, the sheen, the utter flash of energy, bursting all at once...
To now be staring down into the eyes of an unarmoured, strained man whose demeanour was more fitting for a rabid hound.
The second SOLDIER took the opportunity, clocking Steiner across the back of the head and sending Hojo stumbling back from the former chokehold. Breaths came rough, pressure still ate at his neck and throat, maybe even a few abrasions. Yet his mind rushed with possibility. Possibility now offered by this bumbling oaf with a noisy streak.
Hojo smiled wide, and the SOLDIER flinched back from restraining the unconscious Steiner momentarily. "Get him a new cell. If I'm right, some dosage of sedatives will keep that from happening again while we're unprepared. Also..." He whipped out the clipboard he'd been handed from earlier, clicking the pen. "Get me the paperwork for a new specimen study."
--
I am quite aware the policy shall be to avoid the shiny transformation outfits in main stuff. Good thing I'm not main stuff.
So anyway I was informed Steiner's Atk Score is tripled during his Trance. Simple, effective, and holy shit Steiner the door's already dead,
Hojo shuffled down the sterile hall, a pair of lab assistants flanking him. They'd not even reached the corridor with the specimen holding cells, and the telltale din of the current specimen's supposed bodyguard still echoed past their ears.
Demands to be released. Demands for the specimen to be released. Mostly demands, really. Shouted through the door's window into an empty hall. One could almost tune it out at this point. Though the good news was they wouldn't have to as soon as the bodyguard outlived his usefulness. An associate was much more expendable than a proper specimen.
Hojo and his retinue turned the corner, finally reaching the hall and getting the full force of those shouts in their ears. Mercifully, the shouts came to a brief stop when Hojo stood in front of the window.
"You! One of the head researchers of this place, I presume? Cease this disgrace and release the princess!"
So. Very. Loud. "That won't be possible. Not until we acquire a thorough understanding of her summoning ability."
He grabbed at the bars, even shook them. "I am Adelbert Steiner, captain of the Knights of Pluto! By Alexandria's will, release her princess!"
Hojo sighed. "Yes, well, seeing as we've yet to locate any settlement calling itself 'Alexandria' in this strange, misshapen world, the only people I'll be answering to are the executive board of Shinra. Does that put your predicament into perspective, Mr. Steiner?"
Steiner clenched his utterly square jaw and gripped the bars tighter. "It tells me we will be getting as far from here as possible when we take our leave of this place!"
Hojo stared. In the end, he shook his head. He held a hand to an assistant, and they promptly set a clipboard in his hand. "Now then, the point of this visit. You're close with this 'Garnet Til Alexandros,' as far as I gather. What do you know of her summoning ability? Her heritage, her powers, her limits?"
"As if I'd answer to the likes of you!"
Hojo tapped the pen against the still-bare page. "Please bear in mind, your responses may let our research proceed more quickly. Measuring Garnet's vitals can only get us so much, and she's been very quiet to our questions." He narrowed his eyes at Steiner. "The blood tests were fascinating, to be sure, but inconclusive. Likely more will be necessary."
Steiner froze. Eyes wide, he stared straight back at Hojo. "Her... Her blood? You mean, you...!" If he shook the bars before, now his redoubled fervour had him quaking them. Even the door shuddered. "Scoundrels! Savages! Fiends!"
"Yes, yes, I've heard quite a bit of that in my career." No doubt that broadsword would be poking through the bars to skewer Hojo's head if Steiner had been allowed to keep it. That and his armour, for however much it'd help despite the rust, were safely locked away in storage. Though, they'd at least offered some pants in return for the armour. Not much under it, for whatever reason.
Still, Steiner didn't quiet down. If anything, the door's complaints grew, along with the grunts and insults of all persuasions. "You, you lot laid your filthy hands on the princess! Brought her harm! Hold her captive, and have the audacity to stand there and ask questions?!"
Hojo blinked. Around the bars, those hands were giving off a shimmering lavender and cream energy. Just wisps, but more gathering by the second.
"I! Am Adelbert Steiner!" The energy snaked along his limbs... "Captain! Of the Knights! Of Pluto!" It spread, all over his body, even tracing itself along his face. Gathering, thickening, almost like... "And you! Will! RELEASE HER!"
Like armour.
"Fascinating..." Hojo reached up to his ear, tapping at the earpiece within as the door gained a new bend and dent with every pull. "Specimen breach. Containment cells. Unknown anomaly, requesting SOLDIERs." With that, he darted away from the cell door, his assistants stumbling after him. Before they'd even gotten halfway down the hall, the thunder of the door crashing into the opposite wall rippled through the building.
Hojo spared a glance back at the metallic footfalls gaining speed. That same armour they'd confiscated, but not a speck of rust or grime. A pearlescent sheen, accented with an iridescent lavender, and a full helm instead of his open one. And those wisps of energy trailed off him all the while. Incredible.
An assistant slammed the door's switch on their way out, but Steiner barrelled right through with the crunches and shrieks of metal rent from its form.
When the group finally reached the lab, Steiner was scarcely paces away from them, and the assistants scattered. He paid them no mind, though. Perhaps to be expected, he stayed right on Hojo's tail. As the trailing energy wisps floated by, most any instrument meant for reading vitals cranked its readings as far as they could handle, sometimes farther in a burst of sparks and smoke. That said, the wisps were much greater in number than earlier. Trailing away from Steiner faster.
"Perhaps..." As one of the doors slid open and a pair of 3rd-Class SOLDIERs hustled through with plenty of grunts, Hojo angled his path right by them. A SOLDIER planted themselves ahead of Steiner's charge, and on impact, he actually stopped. Briefly. The skidding of the SOLDIER's boots left scrapes in the floor, but they held firm. At least, until Steiner shifted his grip, then threw the obstacle behind him, the SOLDIER landing with a crash onto one of the lab counters. The other kept their distance from Steiner, but Hojo simply smiled.
"That energy, I wonder... How long does it last?" Even now, the wisps were nearly billowing off of the armour. With one last war cry, Steiner charged straight at Hojo, to which he didn't move a step. As that glistening gauntlet wrapped itself around Hojo's throat, he saw it. The glint, the sheen, the utter flash of energy, bursting all at once...
To now be staring down into the eyes of an unarmoured, strained man whose demeanour was more fitting for a rabid hound.
The second SOLDIER took the opportunity, clocking Steiner across the back of the head and sending Hojo stumbling back from the former chokehold. Breaths came rough, pressure still ate at his neck and throat, maybe even a few abrasions. Yet his mind rushed with possibility. Possibility now offered by this bumbling oaf with a noisy streak.
Hojo smiled wide, and the SOLDIER flinched back from restraining the unconscious Steiner momentarily. "Get him a new cell. If I'm right, some dosage of sedatives will keep that from happening again while we're unprepared. Also..." He whipped out the clipboard he'd been handed from earlier, clicking the pen. "Get me the paperwork for a new specimen study."
--
I am quite aware the policy shall be to avoid the shiny transformation outfits in main stuff. Good thing I'm not main stuff.
So anyway I was informed Steiner's Atk Score is tripled during his Trance. Simple, effective, and holy shit Steiner the door's already dead,