Lumine tells you '*Lumine isn't -talking- much today, but there's an overwhelming feeling of sheer anger and frustration...*'

Axl sighs, rolling his eyes at something unseen.

You tell Lumine 'If you're gonna have another hissy fit, don't vent it on -me-.'

Lumine tells you '...Rrrgh... Shut up, -prototype-! Do you have any idea how much I've just been set back!'

You tell Lumine 'Oh, -there- we go. I was starting to think you'd actually be quiet for once! ...And what do you mean 'set back', anyway? ...Actually, don't tell me, I don't think I -want- to know.'

Lumine tells you '...The copy of myself in Seikou has been deleted.'

You tell Lumine '(how'd -that- happen?) Oh, poor psychotic Lumine... I'm -so- sorry. (maybe i should ask him if he ever comes back)'

Lumine tells you 'Shut up! If I cannot have him, I -will- take you! *full-out mental assault here*'

Axl suddenly lurches violently, stifling a cry of pain, not noticing the pile of clothing(Spider's overalls XD) dropping the ground beside him...

You tell Lumine '...I... don't think so... I won't let... you...'

Lumine tells you 'Hmph. You are weak. You are a prototype. I -will- conquer! *another blast*'

Axl doesn't quite have the stamina to bite back the next cry, gripping his head tightly. "...Stop... stop it...!"

Lumine tells you '*the blasts continue... and Lumine begins to laugh faintly.* Not sure why I never did this before...'

Axl collapses further, slamming a hand against the ground to keep from falling completely. The crystal on his helmet glows brighter than usual, its usual function overpowered by another force... "...please... stop it... i just found him..."

Lumine tells you 'And you will -destroy him-. You are my tool. Nothing more. *more blasts you get the idea*'

Axl tries desperately to at least stand, but in vain... A strange light forms around him, dark but quite visible. One last anguished cry is all that's heard from him before a flash envelops him and the area...

The flood of light disperses in what looks like feathers, and Axl is revealed again... He stands, white and violet armor pristine and untouched. His form hasn't changed, but anyone with even the worst sense of sight can tell he's different.

Axl looks over his hands with amber eyes in a half-hearted examination of himself, surfacing with a satsfied smirk. "Excellent... I am free. You're such a fool, dear brother~..."

Axl looks northward, his grin still in place, moving casually in the same direction... without touching the ground. (Floating is cool! :D)