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Pain. That was the first thing Spoke registers. Pain, and then more pain, and then so much pain that the concept itself begins to lose all meaning.
His entire body curls inward on instinct, hands clamped over his head as though he can somehow keep everything inside from spilling out. His breathing comes in short, uneven bursts.
The world around him blurs, fractures, and doubles, and for one horrible moment, he cannot distinguish between this feeling... Is he dying did Jamato wanted to give him a taste of victory to just kill him, nono, he doesn't- he isn't poisoned!
He can't think. He can't think! He can't think!!! HE CAN'T THINK!!! A broken sound came from.... him, was he the one making it?
Something is wrong. Something is so, so wrong, so very wrong.
Slides down against a building, pulling his knees close, comforting himself into a hugging position, he felt so pathetic. Did Jamato did something to him, did.. Did he use an exploit? No there is not an exploit in theworld'scodethatcouldcausethismostmentaldamageandh ̶̔͛͜͝ ̵̢̥̙͍͔͝ ̶̧̟̘͔̦͊ ̴̯̯͒͘ ̶̝͚͉̀̓͜ ̸̲̿͋̕ ̷̧̣̀̆̓̐́ ̵͈̼̥͖̎͊͘ ̶̨̢̧͎̭̌ ̸̣͇̥͉̾ ̴̱̼͖̱̲̉ ̸̜̘͘ ̵̢̕ ̶͇̆̐́ ̷̛͉̩̞̐͑͗̏ ̶̠̇̈́͝ ̴̬̆͠ ̴̮̬̯̜̌ ̵̻̖͚͍̆̚͝ ̶̤̰̲̂ ̵̢̮̰͈̩́̅̃ ̸̡̨̟̐̿́̈͘ ̷̧͎̣͖̄̓̃͊͜ ̸̜͇̟̓̀̐̿ ̶̳̺̒͗͘ ̴̖̯̳̼͂ͅ ̷̹͍̉͂ ̴̠̝̳̜̆̃ ̸̪̞̞̾̈́ ̵̡̳͔͖̥͆̋͗ ̸͚̝̺͎̩͌͂̚ ̷̣͚̣̞̝̅̀͌̀̈ ̶͓̌̇͆̊̒͜ ̷̪̞̓̿
His thoughts stopped as more knowledge pours into his head in an endless, incomprehensible flood, one thought crashing into another before he can even begin to process the first.
It's like forcing something that clearly doesn't fit into a cointaner. Information he never asked for, things he has never seen, things he should not know.
Should he know this? Clearly not, hes mind strains beneath the sheer weight of it all, struggling to make sense of a thousand different pieces of a puzzle that was never meant to fit together.
He doesn't know what to do what should he do?
𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕝 𝕤𝕠𝕝𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕖𝕡 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕗𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕖𝕖, 𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕠𝕦𝕔𝕙, 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕖𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣, 𝕥𝕨𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕞𝕖𝕝𝕝, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕥𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖.
Okay, okay. He took a deep breath, and another, it doesn't work he was just himself more tired by doing what the voice told.....
Who said that? He unculred from his position, looking around he could only see a deserted capital city.
What happend here?
ℂ𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣ℂ𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕒 𝕔𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕝 𝕨𝕒𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕤𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕏𝟚 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕚-
"Who are you!??!" He stood up, which was a big no no, because he fell down instantly, and of course, the scenery changed, from the desolate Capital City to the destryod remains of the arena, Purgatory's arena...
He wants to scream. He doesn't even know if he can. 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕕𝕞𝕚𝕟. No he can't if he does... then.. then JAMATO! JAMATO WILL KILL THEM, MAPICC,JUMPE-
𝔸𝕕𝕞𝕚𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕪𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕞𝕤 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕒 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕔𝕖𝕗𝕦𝕝𝕝 𝕔𝕒𝕝𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕘.
What? No,no,no,no,no,nnonononono "No,stop,stop,thisIdon'twan-" His voice lost its strenght, the longer he talks, or rather the longer system did it protocalled program for when the admin is in a critical state of mind, that could endanger them. He doesn't want this, hehatesthishehatesthishehatesthis HE HATES THIS!!!!
"S̵̱̠̄̋̑͜T̴̠̎̑͒̔̿O̶͇̹̔P̸͚͇͙̞̆̽́̕͝ͅ!!!"
...𝕌𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕠𝕕... 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕪𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕞𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕘𝕟𝕚𝕫𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕡𝕦𝕣𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕖 𝕡𝕦𝕥𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕕𝕞𝕚𝕟'𝕤 𝕤𝕒𝕗𝕖𝕥𝕪 𝕒𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕪, 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕤𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕕. ℍ𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣, 𝕕𝕦𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕚𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥 𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕪 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕖𝕟𝕧𝕚𝕣𝕠𝕟𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕤𝕒𝕗𝕖𝕥𝕪. 𝕎𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝕚𝕥?
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"YES!!!!" Just as quickly as it happend, he feels the intruding force go away as glitches appear and disapper just as fast. His heart still feels like it's on fuel, he needs.... a golden apple... Yeah, a good 3 stacks of golden apples.
Thinking of that he materalized a translucent panel, his body have long since slump to lay at the dirt. Typing away, exhusted, until he was finally finished coding, not even a second passed to code, but it felt longer than that. But he'll think of the things that happend later, first he'll ate the apples and get some sleep.
𝕊𝕪𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕞 𝕚𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕫𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕡𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕒𝕕𝕞𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕒 𝕤𝕒𝕗𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟.
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He'll trust this system thing, and worry about it later. First is to ate and then sleep. He lazily ate away at the apple to quickly go to dreamland.
Commander Underscore arrived at the site the voidling would of been at, but found not a single living soul at site. Only the desolate state of the arena that would be reconstructed for another game.
He swears that he would of seen even a slight of sign that the ex-prisoner was here, even if this area wasn't the exact landing the pearl took, it should be close.
Which means, one of two things. One, he might have been mistaken in seeing the voidling throw a pearl, and just despreate to replace the current leader with someone who has bigger ambitions than hide.
And..Two....... Spoke used an exploit to be invincible, or manage to remove particles to potion use, or is a better hider than he thought.
The last one just being an additional what if, considering that by observation alone he knows the man doesn't have an ounce of ability to hide or cover his track. Okay, he is able to hide better than others, but he still is easy to find, put into account his numerous escape attempts.
Underscore could only sigh, opting to believe in the latter that Spoke is a better hider than expected, because he refuses to believe the end-born would easily give up, and that Underscore knows Spoke doesn't have any potions on him, and as he knows of, by how long he serve Jamato, knows there's no exploit capable of making someone invincible like this.
This inturn also caused problems, because even if the boy could hide well, he would eventually be found, a future he would like not to happen.
He walked to a corner, a corner he knows Spoke's pearl should of landed at, but he could not even see any discrepancies in the area.
Before he could walked closer for a clearer inspection, something felt off, really off, but decided to ignore it to march closer.
An attempt that was interupted when his communicator pinged with a message.
🄱🅁🄸🄽🄶 🄰 🅂🅀🅄🄰🄳🅁🄾🄽 🄾🄵 🄲🄰🄿🄰🄱🄻🄴 🄽🅄🄻🄻 🄾🄵🄵🄸🄲🄴🅁🅂 🄲🅄🅁🅁🄴🄽🅃🄻🅈 🄾🄵🄵 🄳🅄🅃🅈, 🄰🄽🄳 🄲🄾🄼🄴 🅃🄾 🄼🅈 🄾🄵🄵🄸🄲🄴.
And its from Jamato. He sighed, Underscore can't delay the order, but he also can't let Spoke wander around, and get captured, again.
Thinking off this he placed a shulker box down, pulling out some invis pots, 7 gapples, and a book, which he put into a chest he put under a tree. Before Underscore promtly left.