Coalition RP

[Excalliber]

The Golden Armour had watched Doctor Grahm as she worked modifying the replica armor. A switch here, a tweak there, and she could allow non-clones to wear it and utilize their own powers instead of the built-in mechanisms of Crey and Arachnos. And for every suit she 'fixed', he killed the clone wishing each time it was truly his hated enemy. She had offered to adjust his, but he adamantly refused her. This suit was his and his alone. No one would ever wear it but him.

Now, not all the clones were killed. They had their uses. And watching his enemy was one. They reported that he was seen glowing in and out of the Excalliber Armor. After many probing questions around Paragon, the truth was found. He knew he had to find a way to tap into his own armor and find this hidden power. He secluded himself from all the others, leaving strict orders to not be disturbed unless Mike Wolfe himself showed up, and began preparing himself for a journey into his 'soul'. He would find the hidden power of the armor. He would master it. And then he would crush his foe and all those he loves.
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"What we do in life, echoes in eternity." - Maximus, Gladiator

[Excalliber]

It had been a long time he had searched. Eating little, sleeping less. His mind probing and searching for the key to unlock the magic that lay inside his armor. He knew it had to be there. If Wolfe could find it, he could find it. And at last, he broke through the barriers. He could feel the power fill him. The magic would obey him. It would do as he commanded. And his commands would be absolute.

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It awoke not sure when It had fallen asleep. It scanned the surroundings only to realize there was nothing to scan. It was blind. It probed and searched and scratched and clawed and fought. It had to find a way. It felt another searching. It followed the path and found a mind. One It had never encountered. One that would not bow to It. But the hatred was there. The hatred of a common enemy. Hatred so strong that it could almost manifest itself. It scanned the mind and found what the goal was. It opened the path. The AI of the Golden Armour laughed to Itself. Only a matter of time now. This mind may be strong but it would weaken over time. Then It would be free.
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"What we do in life, echoes in eternity." - Maximus, Gladiator