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On Route to the Recién Llegado Colony, Mariposa

Zagam sat in the pilots seat of the ship waiting. He rubbed his thumb across his middle and index finger in anxiety. The speed of these AAR crafts were not to his liking at all. He was able to send the craft quicker towards its destination, but he knew to keep the illusion he would have to come upon them under their guidelines. It was a long process, but much more efficient.

He looked behind him once again to Sarah O’Conner. When he had his unit active he had scanned her. Surprisingly enough it gave him a unique result. Before when he was the weak being known as Jason he had chanced upon a female known as Fiona. Fiona and he were married after a bit of a rather boring lulling. However, as Zagam well knew, events never quite preceded the same between these different dimensions. He knew she contained none of his genetic code within her. However, her looks, it was a dead giveaway. Sarah was the daughter of this universes Fiona and another man, but she bore the last name he once bore in childish days. He would investigate further, but her resourcefulness and strength were no illusion. She would do quite nicely.

Zagam stood up and walked over to her. His coat sweeped across the ground as he bent his legs to a squat. Zagam smoothly moved his black finger nail through her red hair. He grinned as the nail scrapped the top of her ear. He lifted it on his nail to his nose and took a deep smell. Not perfect, but the smell was so intense to him it jarred his memory loose of other times. Those times were when his eyes were blue instead of the tone of obsidian; Times where he was without true purpose. Pursuits of the flesh, and the need to breed were all humankind equivocated to. A large bag of flesh pursuing to make new bags.

But Zagam was more now, he said to himself. Anubis gave him focus, a true purpose. The weakness of the human race was disgusting. The few gathering their strength to protect the many. Weakness. If one could not stand themselves they do not deserve to stand. If one cannot protect themselves they deserve to die. The weak make way for the strong. That is the only way that race could have survived. Could have. Instead more and more as Zagam was seeing into the other realities he saw the same pattern repeating itself over and over again. The human race falling to the united might of the creators. Those creatures that weren’t even all that mighty. At least twenty of the thirty held that history.

It played out often in the same way. It happened here in this universe after all.

But Anubis showed him a different alternative. A chance to stop them that truly could work. A chance to make the human race far more powerful than it had ever been. Not corrupted by bueracracy, not crippled by economy, not plagued by the desire for peace. The Order was the truest path. And Anubis was the closest thing to a god that he had ever seen.

As the memories of his life flashed before his eyes his focus pinpointed back to the task at hand. Now was not the time to get distracted, he thought to himself.

“We have much to do, Sarah,” he said as he touched her wet lips with his thumb, wiping away a little blood. He sat her up on a chair and stripped her naked, and began to wash her body and clean the dirt and infectious tissue from her wounds. Zagam smiled, his imagination linking the event to a young girl taking care of a doll. It was amusing to the Dark Knight. He helped set some cracked bones, and even bandaged up her ribs. All the time subconsciously stroking her face in a sort of twisted motherly manner.

As he had finished Zagam walked to a closet hall and found a jumpsuit for the craft. It was a basic AAR attack outfit. He set her on the bed and strapped the jumpsuit on her. Carefully lifting her arms and legs to ensure a comfortable fit.

Zagam looked down upon her face and kissed her forehead.

“Should you live, we will be very happy together. I already have a name for you, you know. A beautiful name. One I think your mother would have been proud of, had she not been killed that day. A weakness you do not share. You’re a warrior, heart and soul. Your compunctions of human emotion will be gone, and then you can blossom into the killer I know you can be.”

With that Zagam put his thumb on her chin and opened her mouth. Sarah only just gained consciousness when Zagam’s lips came over hers in a passionate kiss, one she screamed to with the feeling of some barbed tongue reaching down her throat. Her screams were muffled at the violating feeling of this thing creeping down her esophagus, cutting the walls slightly as she watched the Obsidian eyes of Zagam stare at her before her consciousness slipped away.

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:twisted: sometims the mind can be a scarey thing...i dont know how u sleep at night...thats some twisted stuff there my friend :twisted:

Soundly. I sleep very soundly.

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Zagam is a very twisted person. Very much like Anubis himself.

I would imagine, that Zagam with his Red Matrix might have the capability of enhancing her somehow. Possibly his version of a Lycanlord.

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I hope he does not turn her into a Lyancanlord, rather if her made a female version of himself that would be cool, maybe he will join the good guys :P

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If he has visions of seeing sarah being with him for a long time, more than likely i'd bet he'd remake her in a new kind of advanced lycanlord, more enhanced by his matrix than anything. And seeing that he holds admiration for her strength and no weaknesses, she'll be one powerful being in her right, something like an apprentice. Thats my thoughts anyway.

A very good preview of the new fic and the mind of the Dark lord. As we can now see, he isn't just another blind follower of the order, but one who has independent thought within the boundaries of Anubis' control.

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Indeed.

Zagam has great 'Faith' in his Lord. True faith. Zagam, even without mental control, believes in what his god is set to accomplish. It is that faith, I believe, that makes him really dangerous.

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Zagam has great 'Faith' in his Lord.

I noticed that quality as well. For those of you that either believe in the bible or have read it, many of the Christians hold this same kind of faith to God. Because of this faith it made them stronger and more of a threat to nonbelievers...the Romans thought they were the one thing that could overthrow their control over the Middel East and sought to erradicate them through torturing them and putting them to death by crucifiction, burning and being eatin alive by lions yet they didn't fear death but rather embraced it. Also through that faith they sought to spread christianity, no matter the cost.

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That barbed tongue in sarah's mouth reminded me of that male alien from Species II who tried killing the scientist using his tongue...talk about a kiss to die for.

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