Post by Arachnia of the Hour on Jan 30, 2010 4:32:40 GMT -5
Resplendent Fire 1,
*Varsika sat at her monitoring station, excitement keeping her muscles wound tightly as she waited for the final moments to come to an end and she could see the results of her creation. She had already named the woman who was in the growth chamber, and she found herself eager to hear the girl say her own name. She supposed that this was much like how an expecting mother must feel, and she smiled to herself.
Inside the chamber the woman's heartbeat picked up and Varsika ran over to her side, knowing that there was only one thing left to do. Opening the hatch there was a quiet hiss as the seal broke and the woman inside opened her eyes and took in a deep breath, looking around with interest and then smiled at the dark-haired creator that stood before her*
*when she spoke it was in Old Realm, though she knew only Forest Tongue other than this. Somehow Old Realm felt appropriate when she looked at the figure she knew had been watching over her. Inside her heart there was a feeling she recognized as love and she couldn't help but widen her smile into a beautiful display of happiness*
Hello, have I a name?
*the voice that greeted her was a inspiring as she thought it would be and she reached forward and pulled the girl into a hug*
Yes, you are Delicate Opalescent Dream, my most precious creation. Please, call me Varsika
You would prefer that over Mistress, Miss Varsika?
*Delicate Opalescent Dream leaned into the hug, enjoying the new sensation and curling her scaled tail around Varsika's waist*
I love my name very much, it has a beautiful power, thank you for putting such thought into it
*Varsika gave Dream a kiss on the cheek, happy to touch her hair and feel her skin and scales, inspecting the mesh between the textures and making sure that everything was appropriate and real. This woman was very real and she had immediately stolen a piece of her heart. This, she had decided, was indeed like a mother and her child*
I suppose if you feel more comfortable with Mistress, but Varsika is fine if you don't mind being informal. Does anything hurt, my Dream? Are there any uncomfortable places or do you feel stunted in any way?
*she took a moment to take stock of her body, flexing her arms and legs, her tail moving around in different ways. Unfurling her wings she beat them a few times, testing to see how they worked, and proceeded to contort her body in all different ways to see where she stopped and if anything was this feeling of discomfort*
If those ranges of movement are usual, then I would have to say no. I can tell that my wings are capable of flight and I feel that I think clearly and I understand you perfectly
Good, I'm glad to hear that. All of your movements are normal for what I designed, so there's no need to worry. The Emperor of the empire we are living in was the one who allowed me this factory and let me borrow two important helpers. His name is Ress and he would like to meet you now that you've awakened. Do you feel well enough to do that right now?
Of course, Miss Varsika, I would be happy to meet your.. our Emperor. What would you like me to wear?
*she glanced over at the clothing that was set on the table beside her pod and picked them up, stroking the material as she took it all in*
What you're holding is yours and soon we will have more made for you depending on what you like. Please put that on and I will call for Emperor Ress while you do. If you need help, let me know
*with a nod from Dream she went over a few feet away before speaking up a little bit louder*
Sentinel, I'm finished and we're ready to meet the Emperor for his inspection
*Varsika sat at her monitoring station, excitement keeping her muscles wound tightly as she waited for the final moments to come to an end and she could see the results of her creation. She had already named the woman who was in the growth chamber, and she found herself eager to hear the girl say her own name. She supposed that this was much like how an expecting mother must feel, and she smiled to herself.
Inside the chamber the woman's heartbeat picked up and Varsika ran over to her side, knowing that there was only one thing left to do. Opening the hatch there was a quiet hiss as the seal broke and the woman inside opened her eyes and took in a deep breath, looking around with interest and then smiled at the dark-haired creator that stood before her*
*when she spoke it was in Old Realm, though she knew only Forest Tongue other than this. Somehow Old Realm felt appropriate when she looked at the figure she knew had been watching over her. Inside her heart there was a feeling she recognized as love and she couldn't help but widen her smile into a beautiful display of happiness*
Hello, have I a name?
*the voice that greeted her was a inspiring as she thought it would be and she reached forward and pulled the girl into a hug*
Yes, you are Delicate Opalescent Dream, my most precious creation. Please, call me Varsika
You would prefer that over Mistress, Miss Varsika?
*Delicate Opalescent Dream leaned into the hug, enjoying the new sensation and curling her scaled tail around Varsika's waist*
I love my name very much, it has a beautiful power, thank you for putting such thought into it
*Varsika gave Dream a kiss on the cheek, happy to touch her hair and feel her skin and scales, inspecting the mesh between the textures and making sure that everything was appropriate and real. This woman was very real and she had immediately stolen a piece of her heart. This, she had decided, was indeed like a mother and her child*
I suppose if you feel more comfortable with Mistress, but Varsika is fine if you don't mind being informal. Does anything hurt, my Dream? Are there any uncomfortable places or do you feel stunted in any way?
*she took a moment to take stock of her body, flexing her arms and legs, her tail moving around in different ways. Unfurling her wings she beat them a few times, testing to see how they worked, and proceeded to contort her body in all different ways to see where she stopped and if anything was this feeling of discomfort*
If those ranges of movement are usual, then I would have to say no. I can tell that my wings are capable of flight and I feel that I think clearly and I understand you perfectly
Good, I'm glad to hear that. All of your movements are normal for what I designed, so there's no need to worry. The Emperor of the empire we are living in was the one who allowed me this factory and let me borrow two important helpers. His name is Ress and he would like to meet you now that you've awakened. Do you feel well enough to do that right now?
Of course, Miss Varsika, I would be happy to meet your.. our Emperor. What would you like me to wear?
*she glanced over at the clothing that was set on the table beside her pod and picked them up, stroking the material as she took it all in*
What you're holding is yours and soon we will have more made for you depending on what you like. Please put that on and I will call for Emperor Ress while you do. If you need help, let me know
*with a nod from Dream she went over a few feet away before speaking up a little bit louder*
Sentinel, I'm finished and we're ready to meet the Emperor for his inspection