Like Master, Like Fracción

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[Watch out, ADR, the crossover Luke is out and about again. It took some sleepless nights (not like he really needs sleep anyway), but he managed to get his new lab up to his satisfaction. It wasn't perfect, as there were still many things in his master's lab in Las Noches that he just could not acquire here.]

[But it didn't matter; without his master here, he was free to explore and experiment as he wished... but first he needed some specimens. The thought brought a wicked little smirk to his face, wondering what exciting kind of creature he could drag off...]




[[ooc: Uh oh, uh oh! Fracción Luke is on the prowl! Careful on approach, he will try to drag you back to his lab and he will try to turn you into his little science experiment. Don't say I didn't warn you!]]

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[Luke glared back at him at that.]

Van was nothing more than a fool that was driven by the madness that his emotions granted him. He sought destruction because he could not handle the fact that he was forced to do something terrible.

[obsidianmotion]

[ Considering Asch has already had some of his insides filched, he doesn't feel too threatened. ]

If you think yourself higher than him, you're greatly mistaken. A fool with emotions is the same as a fool with them. Both are incapable of seeing the error of their ways.

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I am worlds better than Van. I have already killed him.

[obsidianmotion]

You? I thought that the 'Luke' you once were is no longer who you are now. Or is that merely your way of gaining Master' approval?

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It does not change the fact that he is dead by my hand.

[obsidianmotion]

Hm. So at least one of you replicas was good for something.

Freaking LJ NOTICE! >:|

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Hn... [goes back to his work.]

WHAT LJ NOTICE? 8|

[obsidianmotion]

[ Flexes his wrist, seeing how far he can move. ]

EXACTLY!

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[lol not much; be glad he's not forcing something else on you, Asch.]

[Hey, even fracción have needs. :|]

[obsidianmotion]

[ Asch would prefer the something else, thank you. He's used to and enjoys it very much. :| ]

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[...oh don't make him.]

[obsidianmotion]

[ Asch isn't likely to make him do anything, being strapped to the table. ]

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[then don't give the mun ideas! That's a dangerous thing!]

[He finally turns away from what he was working on, going over to poke and prod at Asch's naked form, seeing how well he was healing. Like hell he was wasting his own healing abilities on this specimen unless necessary.]

[obsidianmotion]

[ Not that this mun minds! You know better than that! ]

[ The unwelcome inspection gets a feral snarl out of Asch, and he jerks away from Luke's touch. This original rather resembles a caged animal when cornered, right down to the menacing glare. ]

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[muahahahahaha...]

[Luke just looks rather amused by the display, and wholly unintimidated.]

Hmm... perhaps I should conduct another test...

[obsidianmotion]

[ It's hard to be impressed by someone rendered harmless, or close to it. ]

Tch... I'm not surprised you are a liar.

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Oh, you're proving yourself quite resilient. I need to change this.

[Goes back to the counter; what to use, what to use...]

[obsidianmotion]

[ Once Luke's back is turned, he goes right to trying out his restraints again. ]

Surviving a war and Van for six years will do that to you.

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Hn...

[Oh, this one will work! Grabs up a syringe and goes back to Asch, eyes gleeful.]

[obsidianmotion]

[ Not liking the look or syringe, he mutters something, causing a red fonic glyph to appear beneath Luke. ]

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[...not this again. :|]

and can you tell how out of it I am? I haven't used italitcs in MONTHS <<;

[obsidianmotion]

[ Ayup. He's persistent, remember? :| Have an Explosion, Luke. Or to his lab, at least. ]

XDDDD

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[Is unharmed of course, but alas! His poor lab! The floor and counter are charred! This is a terrible thing.]

...I will make you pay for that.

and I can't spell either XDDD

[obsidianmotion]

[ That was the idea, you know. Though he had been hoping for more damage, less... charcoal. ]

Tch! You're the one who will pay, dreck!

*peeeeets*

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[Yeah, no; jabbing you with his little aphrodisiac now.]