Fighting Back

Serenity watch with horror how could anyone do such a horrible thing. As ghost started to Greek out serenity felt overwhelmed. Part of her wanted to run from the emotions and power eminating frome ghost and Mar. that was until Mar was thrown agents the wall she know she could not run.

So she ran at Ghost tackling her with a hug. “ Ghost stop please. He may not have cared about you but I do. Stop please, you have people who care and need you and your going to hurt them” she cryed as she wrapped her armed around ghost and interweaves her fingers so Ghost hopefully could not send her flying into a wall as well.

Falling to the floor and hitting her head roughly, Ghost seemed to snap out of it slightly and looked up at Serenity in confusion with both eyes now. Tears and blood still spilling down her face, she looked almost afraid of the girl, trying to comprehend her kind words. "I'm sorry..." She whimpered just as she noticed another piece of the ceiling falling toward them.

With a gasp, she stretched out both arms past Serenity and used all her focus in an attempt to make The Force cooperate. The piece of ceiling slowed, but was still coming toward them too fast to dodge out of the way.

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"This place doesn't seem so safe..." Mira murmured as she looked to him. "And you have been tight lipped as to what really happened here... Why not just tell us?"

Ripper stared at Mira for a long time in silence, unsure of how to answer properly. It did not help that the system inside him was fighting harder now, making it difficult to resist. "You shouldn't be alone around me..." He warned and shifted in place. "You say I've been tight lipped, but I haven't seen any of you actually ask me questions. Not that Mar would believe me...he thinks I'm just some animal that deserves to die."

Sighing, he pulled the blanket from atop the body it hid, green eyes narrowing. The body upon the table was the old form of Jin'Lor - Creator - but parts were missing, particularly the brain.

Turning his gaze back to Mira, his frown deepened. "This is where Ghost's creator dumped all of his failures. All you see in the tanks are what she could have been if they had not died. Mar calls me a monster, but he's never met Jin'Lor." Glaring down at the corpse before him, he started to feel sick to his stomach.

He had a very bad feeling looming over him now, but that concern was fading the more the AI inside began to take over. Grabbing at his head with one hand, he kept silent and tried to keep his gaze off Mira.