Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150609040541/@comment-29458028-20150619071609

(Time for some ... cool reveals)

Fionn woke up, his body attached to some sort of harness, lifting him out of a tank of liquids. He felt that his entire body was soaked in something that was not quite water, but a fluid that was much more viscous. Fionn was barely conscious, as he examined his body. Some sort of amazingly symmetrical circuitry was layered in cuts made across his entire body, but it was healing already. His entire left arm was replaced by an extremely advanced cybernetic enhancement.

A man in a three piece suit stood, facing Fionn, his face shrouded in shadows, as he laughed, saying "well, you're a piece of work, aren't you? I couldn't get Erika back for reprogramming, but you see, I can program you to kill her just as easily ... Sahloknir's consciousness should go into your D.R.A.G.O.N circuits ... or perhaps ... no. Sahloknir was foolish. He was defeatable.Your body is too useful to waste on him."

Fionn wanted to reply, but his mouth did not open. He was hoisted completely out of the tank of liquid by now, as his body had completely healed, so the circuitry was all but invisible. Machines began to fit an armor on his body. The process was surprisingly painless.

"Nanite technology ... it will synchronize well with your magic. Well, I shall download a unique protocol into you. I won't use you as a dragoncore. No. You shall do something more ... special. I'll love to see Erika squirm. I was THAT CLOSE to killing her" ranted the man.

Fionn wanted to object, but he was lowered into the tank again, as darkness consumed him.