LSR005 - OUT NOW!

[sephiroth_san]

OUT. NOW.

[It was so clear, and loud enough to make anyone think he was stood inside their head shouting. The words held a complusive edge, laced with the dominating willpower of their owner. Should anyone dare to defy?]
[ooc:After/during  this post, to run alongside this log within the few minutes of clarity.] 

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[vegashadow]

[Clutching her head, hearing the words so loudly and wanting... no needing to listen.]

I'm coming. Where?

[sephiroth_san]

[Where. A Good, if a fairly obvious question he would get in reply. He'd assumed whoever heard would be able to simply trace his location from the wash of power he'd felt. Maybe not everyone was so - tuned in?]

I don't-

[So where was he? Inside some containment tank in some sort of lab. He knew it was ShinRa, but where? How frustrating]

ShinRa.

[vegashadow]

[Shinra, that wasn't hard to figure out. And she wasn't that far away from where most of Shinra was.]

I know where then. I'll be there. And soon.

[sephiroth_san]

Wai- [The end of the word was cut off by the frantic attempts of the personnel on his side to stabilize him back into isolation]

Whe- Moth-r. Nee--- find her.

[puisne_turk]

OUT. NOW.

[Elena had been waiting to see Reeve, who over the course of his trip had become a frequent and welcomed visitor, when her head and ears exploded with the shout. Her entire body flinched, eyes snapping shut, brows furrowing, and hands coming up halfway to cover her ears.]

For Shiva's sake, you don't need to shout so loud....

[Unless there was a problem. But of course there was always a problem when Sephiroth was involved but this time...something wasn't right. Throwing the covers aside, Elena shifted to the side of the bed. She had to go, and go now. She'd apologize to Reeve later.]

You can expect me in five minutes.

[sephiroth_san]

Expecting an apology?

[The surge of power had made this connection, if anything stronger than it had been in the fleeting moment before.]

[puisne_turk]

Do you even have the capacity to make one?

[The corners of her mouth quirked up into momentary grin before disappearing again. Hand gripping around the head of her cane, Elena pushed herself forward, limping towards the doorway. Was there time to change and look more professional? She certainly wasn't commanding in shorts and a t-shirt but there was no way she'd get into her Turk uniform fast enough. No, she'd go as is and deal with any issues as they came.]

Besides, they aren't requirements to making this work - only your trust compliance is. Can you manage that much?

[sephiroth_san]

M- M - ybe

[A possible response as the telepathic communique was cut dead again]

[jenny_ova]

"Soon." The voice was stronger now, stronger than it had been in years.

[sephiroth_san]

[He knew that voice with every atom of his being. She would return, and they would continue with their plan. They would all pay for Sephiroth's disgrace]

We need to make them pay, Mother

[jenny_ova]

and they will... gain your strength

[sephiroth_san]

Trying ----

They k--pp draining --- it away.

They. want. control

[The fiddling with the psy-blocker distorts and breaks up the words]