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messed up _by_ your mother'sassumed your ability to form normal emotional bonds was messed up _my_ your mother's upbringing
Heh, still feeling a bit zonked after her massive chest wound, eh? And you're right, that is strange. Unless it doesn't have the metaphysical oomph to do so? It is working with a newly-generated thaumosphere.20th August 2013
11:48 GMT -7
I nod as I carry Persuader across the barren landscape. "So it can weaken us physically, but our New God powers still work. That's… Strange."
Iname stops skipping for a moment, walking normally as she glances at me. "Why is that, Master?"
Who says it has to be just one thing? Given its behaviour so far, it does seem pretty specialised, maybe it isn't able to care about their higher powers... Like an 'Oblivion' guard walking up to a PC in their endgame armour set, carrying at least three different apocalyptic-scale weapons and give them the old 'Stop! You've violated the law!' routine."A purely hostile enemy would remove all of our advantages, or at least as many as they could. The fact that they haven't suggests either that they can't, or… Aren't able to perceive it."
"Or they're just dumb."
Probably a little jealous Persuader is riding while she's not. And annoyed too."Thank you, Persuader. Are you up to walking yet?"
"Ah. No?" Iname glares at her. "I mean, I probably could…"
Hardly a useful lesson, given that 'don't get shot at all' is generally the first lesson taught."This isn't difficult for me, I just know how teenagers are about their independence. Did you learn anything from the experience?"
"Getting shot when you can't take it sucks?"
If you'd got shot as a kid, you probably wouldn't be here now, so hardly useful either..."I meant, personally."
"I'm glad I didn't get shot when I was a kid. Mon wasn't that kind of psycho."
Ah, a name that came up during her illusion. I take it we're gonna get some backstory."Okay, anything else?"
"Is this about Mister Johnson?"
"It might be?"
Was he at least a creepy old guy who eyed up female students? Someone who might deserve it?"Obviously I shouldn't have killed him."
Iname shakes her head. "Who is Mister Johnson?"
Persuader… Hesitates for a moment, then decides that she doesn't care. "First person I killed. My old math teacher."
That would totally have ruined any trust she might have gained in him, if he had done it and she found out.I frown as Iname blinks in bewilderment. "While we're on the subject, why did you kill him?"
She looks confused. "You didn't have the g-gnomes look at my brain?"
Especially if this place can throw her into another scenario based off that..."Actually, no. I assumed your ability to form normal emotional bonds was messed up my your mother's upbringing to the point where you could kill people without feeling emotion, but once I decided on your parole I didn't see any reason to revisit the situation. And I have been pleased with the way you've responded. But if it's going to be relevant…"
...With her mother? I doubt it, though probably not on that scale. Unearned spankings, light beatings where bruises wouldn't show, that kind of abuse..."I was planning on running away. Joining a gang. I figured that it would help if I'd killed someone already. So I knew I wouldn't freeze up if I killed someone on the job. And that I could plan stuff without getting caught."
"Was that your first experience of violence?"
Heck, hit someone in the head too hard, knock them down just the wrong way... Injustice Nightwing died because of a single rock. Not even getting hit by it, either. Humans are shockingly fragile yet ludicrously durable at the same time..."No. I mean, not really. First… In-the-field violence, yeah. I used to work out regularly, do some sparring… But it's not like killing people is hard."
I nod. "All too true. Why him?"
I mean, dealign with teenagers all day, wouldn't you want something to keep your mood up?"I needed money and I didn't know anyone else anyone wanted dead. He didn't, like, do anything or anything."
Huh. "Wouldn't the school stoners have had connections to drug distribution networks? Could have had an employment opportunity there."
"Ah, actually? My school was pretty clean. If anyone was on anything, it was the teachers, and that was all prescription stuff."
Yes, some people are just that... Well, evil. But she's working to atone, hopefully.I nod. "That's where the real money is."
"You..?" Iname looks up at her, wide-eyed. "You murdered your teacher just because you could?"
Probably felt nostalgic, reminded her of her mother."Pretty much, yeah."
"That's why Knockout oversaw her training."
She's such a nice girl..."But that's horrible, Master!"
Persuader looks down at her. "So… You didn't do anything like that?"
"I liked all of my teachers! Even Teacher Itō who smelled weird all the time!"
Don't forget to mention who he killed, mind."I always figured Grayven pick you up 'cause you killed someone, to."
"I did, but that wasn't why! The man I killed was a murderer!"
There you go. See, now we're sharing!"So, did..? You have super speed before Grayven hired you, or did he give that to you?"
"He gave it to me. He gave me the power to avenge the murder of my parents!"
What, did she think Iname was a side-piece or something?
I mean, Japanese Police forces don't always have the best of reputations."So… Did the police drop the ball? I'm kinda-" Iname cringes out of her righteous indignation. Why did she do that? "-used to Grayven dealing with the police and stuff."
"Um." Iname looks away. "That…"
Ah, damn. Did Misa misunderstand her lawyer or did she flat-out lie?"Or did Grayven think it was better for you to do it yourself. Boss?"
I frown. "I thought you said that your lawyer wasn't sure they'd get a conviction."
Oh. To be fair, she was barely an adult and grieving. It's not surprising that she wasn't paying due attention."I… Did not entirely understand what he was saying. He meant that… He was not sure that the case would be completed quickly, and that I might find it difficult because I would have to give testimony in court."
"So..?"
The drawback of her subservient nature towards him: His opinion means much to her."They would probably have convicted him and executed him anyway."
"Oh. Oh well."
She looks up at me. "You aren't angry with me?"
I'm sure she'll be duly attentive to all conversations to come."Angry? No. If I cared about exactly how a thief and murderer died I'd have looked into it myself at the time. As far as I'm concerned I just saved the Japanese people the cost of a rope. Though, Iname? Do remember to listen more carefully in future."
She smiles, clearly cheered up by my statement. "Yes, Master!"
Amazing how things can pivot on such a simple happenstance."So…" Persuader still sounds puzzled. "What, you just happened to bump into each other..?"
"No, I was out shopping with Lynne in the shop where she was working. She took the initiative and asked me, and here we are."
Indeed. Remember, he was still in his building-up phase at the time."She asked you for super powers?"
Iname stops smiling and starts glancing at me nervously instead.
"No, she asked me to kill him. I thought that giving her the ability would be better, and give me a useful employee who could benefit from having a mentor."
Certainly, if she'd put her case forwards with enough conviction, he might consider it."But she's useful because she's fast. Iname, what exactly was the plan there? Just hope-" Iname's blushing. "-that he'd kill someone 'cause you asked him to?"
I snort with laughter. "Um. No."
Ah, he's going to pull a karma houdini for her, eh?Iname looks away for a moment, and then turns back. "That isn't what we're talking about! You murdered your teacher!"
Huh. I suppose I could… "Did he see you?"
Persuader looks at me for a moment. "Why does that matter?"
Oh? Personal thing for her?"Did you read the reports on the supervillian group 'The Light'?"
"I did after I found out Klarion was a member."
Although it's going to be tricky to explain how he came back after so long, why the Renegade did this for him and so forth..."You remember how I turned Ra's al Ghul into a construct?" She nods. "That gives me his memories. I know how to make Lazarus Pits. They're not a hundred percent reliable, but they have a good chance of resurrecting a corpse. And since I know where Mister Johnson's body is, and if it doesn't work we could just stick it back in the grave with no one being any the wiser, we could give it a shot. As long as he didn't see you."
I'm guessing it's something to do with the 'tentacle ogre cult' thing from back in the day..."No, I came up behind him and my face was covered. I burned all the clothes I was wearing and chucked the knife in an incinerator. No evidence. Are you..? Serious about that?"
"May as well. There are only so many sites of geomantic energy in the world that will support a Pit, but I can burn one to make your life a little easier."
"Huh. Uh. Thanks. So… What did Iname do that she doesn't want to talk about?"
Thank you, corrected.
I winced when I read this, and in a week or so you will too.
No, she assumed that Iname was the upbeat sort of psycho, recruited for penance as she was.
OH GOD, HE'S SAVVY ENOUGH ABOUT MATH TO FIGURE OUT THE ANTI-LIFE EQUATION!