HOTCAKES! 2: Celeste

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Walking in on Syren drinking Malyganya shakes her head and leans against one of the doctor's tables. "Syren, now that you've sent out your killer bots what do you propose we do now?" she asked as her hair shortened itself to her shoulders.
Syren looks up at her. "Maly.. you know i prefer your hair long... ugh." he shakes his head and regains his insanity. "bleh, i hate wine coolers. they make me feel lucid. red. think red... he. hehe. keh keh hehehe, alright, lets see... oh, right, we wait for the moon to come out. then, we send the signal. you are going to love what i did." he walks over to his wall-map and points to random markers. " each one is an operative, hooked up to my signal generator, and each have a transmitter that will bounce the signal off of the satelites in town. oh, and the transmitters? they look like iphone 7's. everyone has one of those nowadays, so i thought we could make some good look a likes. hehehehee." he is so lost in his glee that he has forgotten all about his random bit of lucidity.
 

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(that is a killer SAO sig. Props)

Syren sighs as he plays with his paint brush. "wrong. It was all wrong. And I was so sure..." he sighs again and goes to the cooler in his office, opening it and pulling out a wine cooler. " I guess I should paint right away, right after I kill the person. Then I can keep the color fresh. Stupid stupid STUPID!" he opens the bottle and downs it.
Thank you :scorps:
 

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Syren looks up at her. "Maly.. you know i prefer your hair long... ugh." he shakes his head and regains his insanity. "bleh, i hate wine coolers. they make me feel lucid. red. think red... he. hehe. keh keh hehehe, alright, lets see... oh, right, we wait for the moon to come out. then, we send the signal. you are going to love what i did." he walks over to his wall-map and points to random markers. " each one is an operative, hooked up to my signal generator, and each have a transmitter that will bounce the signal off of the satelites in town. oh, and the transmitters? they look like iphone 7's. everyone has one of those nowadays, so i thought we could make some good look a likes. hehehehee." he is so lost in his glee that he has forgotten all about his random bit of lucidity.
Malyganya nodded as syren explained his plan to her but a thought crossed her mind. "If you have these operatives stationed across the city to act as transmitters and route the signal then why did you need access to my neural network? You said you needed to boost the signal strength but wouldn't the signal from the satellite have been strong enough to reach each transmitter?" she asked as suspicion crept into her mind.
 

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A hooded figure sits atop a hill overlooking the once glorious city of Celeste. He looks over it, silently. Underneath his hood, his eyes can be seen glowing very characteristically... with ambition, with shadows of the past, looking into the future. After a moment, the figure stands up, and disappears, as if... teleporting.
 

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Malyganya nodded as syren explained his plan to her but a thought crossed her mind. "If you have these operatives stationed across the city to act as transmitters and route the signal then why did you need access to my neural network? You said you needed to boost the signal strength but wouldn't the signal from the satellite have been strong enough to reach each transmitter?" she asked as suspicion crept into her mind.
Syren laughs quietly to himself. " oh, she doesnt understand us, does she? no... no she doesnt.." he turns and points to his computer. " it isnt wireless. i needed something that could transmit the initial signal, which is where you come in. cause you are wireless, unlike my modem..." he sighs. " now, at midnight, just think the word red. and you get to mass murder! oh man, you get to mass murder... damn, i wanted to do that... hahahaha, lucky you."
 

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Syren laughs quietly to himself. " oh, she doesnt understand us, does she? no... no she doesnt.." he turns and points to his computer. " it isnt wireless. i needed something that could transmit the initial signal, which is where you come in. cause you are wireless, unlike my modem..." he sighs. " now, at midnight, just think the word red. and you get to mass murder! oh man, you get to mass murder... damn, i wanted to do that... hahahaha, lucky you."
Malyganya rolled her eyes and sighed walking over to Syren. "You know we've got some time till midnight" she says seductively as her nanomachines sharpen the tips of her nails. "I could take you up on your earlier offer and test your limits if you want?" she suggested in a dangerously convincing tone as her nail barely pierced the top of syren's skin leaving thin trails of blood going down his arms.
 

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Malyganya rolled her eyes and sighed walking over to Syren. "You know we've got some time till midnight" she says seductively as her nanomachines sharpen the tips of her nails. "I could take you up on your earlier offer and test your limits if you want?" she suggested in a dangerously convincing tone as her nail barely pierced the top of syren's skin leaving thin trails of blood going down his arms.
Syren thinks for a second. "... no. we dont want you going off prematurally. you see blood, you think red. simple as that." he looks at his arm, facinated. "its funny, but we didnt even feel that. hmm... anyways, i have to go paint my lab. i'll be back in an hour, okay?" he walks out, lightly skipping.
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after 40 minutes, Syren walks back in. "ugh, that color was all wrong. not enough pigment... oh, Maly, if you dont mind me asking, what is the color of blood?" before she can answer, a scream is heard outside, followed by a chorus of shrieks, yells, wails, and cries as the mechanisms are set off. "pretty nifty, huh? this program will last until the sun comes up. lets watch the news in the morning to see the damage i caused."
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"... police are unable to explain why such murder on a large scale would happen to east Celeste. an estimated 665 citizens were brutally murdered last night by members of their family, neighbors, and even by complete strangers. why such mass hysteria and madness was let loose, only god knows. but police have assured us that the culprit will be found. in other news-"
Syren shuts off the television. "aww, c'mon, 665? one more couldnt die? i was this close Ghan." he holds up his hand, showing an inch gap between his thumb and forefinger. "this close." he plops down on the couch, disappointed.
 
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