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| Cage | Oct 7 2008, 12:16 AM |
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Cage watched on, staring deep into the night, as the rain thrashed the grave stones of the previously plugged. The code was doing mysterious thing's here, he could feel it. Spirits embedded deep within the code, the remnants of the minds that had inhabited their own space before, walked without a purpose. Causing havoc where ever they had the chance, not always out of malice but out of a need to communicate with the world they once lived in. Cage felt for these spirits having walked as they do, he knew their pain but he also knew their purpose. Without the spirits the code would be unstable, it was their presence hidden deep within that stabilised the code; Cage believed the one was one of these spirits now. Breaking the journey into his thoughts Cage's senses alerted him to the presence of another. All around the approaching young man spirits sailed, investigating him, questioning his code, he intrigued them. Immediately Cage knew this was his contact, the matrix wanted him to meet this individual. Stepping out of the shadows, hood firmly up, Cage took a step towards the man. He did not wish to be intimidating. In truth he did not believe this was a kid he could intimidate, he just wished to keep his identity hidden at first. The age of the young man suggested he would not have known of Cage before his reincarnation. Indeed some of Zion would talk of his actions, his successes, his failings and his sacrifice for Zion, but ultimately Cage was just another hero in a long list. "There is a lot of interest surrounding you stranger" Cage, his tone calm and collected, spoke as he seemingly merged from the shadows. With so much interest surrounding the kid Cage anticipated the coming months would be interesting. Zion needed a fresh injection of determination, of action, and he believed this guy was the man to do it. |
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