Professor Gunnar Maelstrom (
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unknownseas2020-05-30 07:34 pm
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GRADUATION
[ There’s a spark in the darkness outside the dome, somewhere. The pale rainbow of some kind of bio-luminescent jellyfish. Then another. Then two more. Then ten more.
Within moments, the seafloor around you is illuminated by jellyfish, shining brighter than nature should allow, and you find your surroundings changed. Statues, piles of gold, paintings, all of them lie scattered around for as far as the eye can see in any direction. Just a disgusting amount of wealth.
The frosted glass box in front of all of you just… vanishes. And standing at a podium that doesn’t at all match the previous silhouette, you finally get to see The Professor, in all his slightly ghoulish glory.
Honestly? This might be exactly the kind of man you pictured he would be. ]
Allow me to introduce myself properly, boys and girls. I am Professor Gunnar Maelstrom, one of the five sitting members of the Faculty here at VILE. I suppose, one way or another, this is where it ends.
[ You’re getting close, gumshoes! Don’t give up! ]
Within moments, the seafloor around you is illuminated by jellyfish, shining brighter than nature should allow, and you find your surroundings changed. Statues, piles of gold, paintings, all of them lie scattered around for as far as the eye can see in any direction. Just a disgusting amount of wealth.
The frosted glass box in front of all of you just… vanishes. And standing at a podium that doesn’t at all match the previous silhouette, you finally get to see The Professor, in all his slightly ghoulish glory.
Honestly? This might be exactly the kind of man you pictured he would be. ]
Allow me to introduce myself properly, boys and girls. I am Professor Gunnar Maelstrom, one of the five sitting members of the Faculty here at VILE. I suppose, one way or another, this is where it ends.
[ You’re getting close, gumshoes! Don’t give up! ]
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Were all the things in there stolen? [DID SOMEONE STEAL SHARKS?]
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(no offense therion)
(some offense therion, she's still herself) ]
Is that how you got the Rejuvenator.
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[ rip professor maelstrom, brained by pink's stupid clown shoes
... although honestly maybe this is her and rose's fault for even mentioning rejuvenators, serves her right for ever conducting any conversation whatsoever ]
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Yes, well... it was never exactly a perfect plan.
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... I suppose I can see the logic there. [ Hmm. ] ... Alright. Say someone recognizes one of your agents--is that worth the trouble?
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[ He chuckles. ]
We don't tend to send our new crop of VILE agents to their home worlds, though. Can't be too careful.
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[ a pause. ]
I suppose there's credit to be given for playing it safe. You know, with the people you abducted and took everything from.
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[ ugh. this fuckin guy ]
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[ He ponders. ]
This entire simulation is running off of her.
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[ ugh!! she hates this ]