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trans_92010-09-03 03:17 am
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After The Fall [Open]
Things just keep getting worse and worse...
The bomb situation was over. They won. They're alive. In a sense - if the reports are true, then they've lost a number of people. And again, there was nothing Irma could do. She felt helpless at this point - no Guardians, no real powers, nothing. For once in her life, Irma started wishing that she was a normal person again. At least that way she could have more options as to what to do.
She didn't want to hide in the W.I.T.C.H. Bus and didn't to hang around the school or the citadel. Instead, she decided to wander, hoping to find someone, ANYONE, to talk to, to get her mind off of what was going on.
The bomb situation was over. They won. They're alive. In a sense - if the reports are true, then they've lost a number of people. And again, there was nothing Irma could do. She felt helpless at this point - no Guardians, no real powers, nothing. For once in her life, Irma started wishing that she was a normal person again. At least that way she could have more options as to what to do.
She didn't want to hide in the W.I.T.C.H. Bus and didn't to hang around the school or the citadel. Instead, she decided to wander, hoping to find someone, ANYONE, to talk to, to get her mind off of what was going on.

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"I suppose you could say that," she answered somewhat coldly.
After another few seconds, she slid her visor back so the girl could see her face, and her voice sounded much more gentle. "I'm sorry. I hate talking through this thing."
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"It's alright. Frankly, I don't care whom I'm talking to, just..." she said, letting out a sigh. "You ever have those days where you just feel so... helpless?"
She stopped as she said that.
"...y-you know what I mean, I just... you have all these powers, told to save the world and... you can't."
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"I know exactly how you feel," she said. "It feels like the world is waiting at your fingertips, waiting for you to make a difference-- but when the chips fall, you're helpless to stop them.
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She let out a sigh and hung her head in defeat. "I wish I knew what I could do..."
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Her fist clenched. "But whatever it takes, I won't be caught so helpless again. I'm going to see to that."
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But then she smiled. "I'm sorry, I've been very rude not to introduce myself. My name is Sylia. And you?"
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She couldn't help but touch the hardsuit in admiration. "...I could really go for that..."
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Sylia smiled a little sadly and touched the arm of her suit. "I used to," she said. "I've mostly retired by now, but I still serve a support role for the other girls. We called ourselves the Knight Sabers... though the police called us vigilantes and terrorists."
She laughed a bit. "Though we are nothing of the sort. We protect the people, and run intelligence alongside the law. I was considering starting a branch aboard the ship here... since it seems the current system needs a little assistance to work right."
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"Not to mention," she added with a mischievous smile, "You'd have to be trained. It takes a special, particularly bold sort of woman to be called a Knight Saber. I can't just give out the title lightly."
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"Believe me, I want to make a difference here, and if this is how I'm going to do it, then so be it!"
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"Excellent," she said. "If that's the way you feel, then I suppose I could give you a trial run... perhaps you could meet me somewhere to get started on training?"
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"Sure! I wouldn't mind at all! Where did you have in mind?" she asked, recovering quickly.
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"I don't know," she admitted. "I'm not especially fond of the sensoriums... but given the fact that I really can't test you out until we find someone to make a suit, it will have to do."
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I wonder if I should tell her about my powers... naah, maybe later!