Post by Zyajin on Jul 30, 2017 23:22:08 GMT
"That's impossible and illogical. You couldn't have crawled up from anywhere, since you had no body to crawl with. I had absorbed it if you will recall from the implanted memories you possess." said the Bio-Android with a regretful sigh. The truth of ones origins seemed to be proving too much for the replicant's apparent delicate psyche. It looked like the demon had made her far too much like the original, including the mental instabilities that they had possessed in life. The genetic improvements he had probably made to her were no doubt compounding the mental issue she was clearly suffering from.
"Furthermore, let us suppose for a moment the child is correct, and that she is from the future. Any attempt you make to "raise her one hundred times better" in the here and now would be meaningless since it would still result in her travelling to the past, and then to where she was the out of control Oozaru that she was on Konats, which led to her demise, which in turn led to your demise." he explained, his tail flicking in the air as he tried to help the replicant understand the situation more clearly.
"In essence, your daughter travelling through time leads to the original version of yourselfs death as a result, as well as her own, despite your current self no doubt regaling her with this story later on when she is older. The cyclical paradox alone of the situation disproves any possibility that that child was from the future, and is and was simply manipulating you and the originals own maternal instincts." he surmised, before delivering the final blow in this line of thought. "Because if she was truly your daughter from the future and you raise her "one hundred times better", why would she seek to cause her own mother's death?" Zyajin inquired of the replicant. "It is illogical, even by human standards."
He returned his focus towards the demonic proprietor. "Did you perhaps utilise some Saiyan or Heran genetics when recreating her? She seems perhaps more aggressive than the original was. Unless that was your intention?" he inquired of Alaistair, even as the man asked him his question regarding Doctor Breech's whereabouts. The green-shouldered Bio-Android gave a shrug at the question. "He didn't inform us of where his restoration facilities would be located if he were to be in need of them. It's plausible he had one built on Konats, or any other world he's been to before in the past. Which would make for a relatively concise contingency plan in the case of his physical demise." said Zyajin before rubbing the back of his head. "I fail to understand the logic behind this request. Doctor Breech's actions on Konats were his own. That would be similar to punishing one of your waiters for the fault of the manager. Especially if that waiter was not working the shift that day of the manager's fault in question." the Bio-Android pointed out.
"Also, assuming for a brief moment that I were to believe the impossible notion that this is in fact the original Denim returned from the dead, and not a replica," he said, a slight snort of derision in his tone as to the possibility of such a thing, "then by your declaration, my mere existence would be something that she would find disapproving and thus subject to my life being forfeit." explained Zyajin, finding the flaws in this arrangement that the demon was proposing. "I will however offer a counter-arrangement that should satisfy all parties." he said, holding up a finger to try and forestall the silver-haired woman from throwing another tantrum or outburst at the logic he had stated, however unlikely a mere single digit would be in accomplishing what was obviously a herculean task.
"I will work for you, but not under Denim's watch due to the strict bias she holds against me and would therefore be unable to serve as an impartial supervisor, as recompense for the actions I undertook on Konats if that is what you desire, but not for the actions of Doctor Breech since it is him that you have an agenda against." said Zyajin. "This will include sharing the location of my own shielded lair here on Earth, which includes a facility that your own organisation may find of particular use, one that was designed and created by my associate who is currently working on becoming inebriated inside your establishment." he said, pointing his tail towards Iris in the bar. "That facility being a geothermal power artificial gravity chamber that is capable of achieving and sustaining fields of one hundred and fifty times the value of Earth's own gravitational field for extended durations, without causing any stress to the planet itself." the Bio-Android offered, considering that this was the most logical course of action. The demon standing before him was clearly stronger than he was, and the woman had also garnered more power since his first and last encounter with the original version... he could only assume that Alaistair would allow his more rational thoughts to prevail and not allow his decision to be swayed by the clearly biased instability of the woman. That and the offer of a high level training facility such as the one Iris designed should sweeten the incentive.
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Meanwhile in the bar itself, Iris glanced outside at the discussion going on between the three of them, then back to the drink that the bartender stated was already a double. She saw Zyajin gesturing towards her and groaned. "What's he dragging me into this time?" she moaned before sighing and looking back to the bartender. "Better double the double... I think I'm going to need it soon." Iris grumbled before sighing as she looked over at the girl who was trying to empty the bars menu apparently.
"I've known him for just over a year now... he actually kinda saved my life after I'd been pinned down by a steel beam after the Saiyan invasion." she admitted. "He helped fix me up" she said as she flexed her cybernetic arm, "and since then we've been... well, I suppose working together would be the right term for it." she said before sighing as she took a large mouthful of her drink. "He's like a child at times... but at others he's like a straight up robot. He's got no clue how to interact, and usually manages to piss off people cus of that." she said with a shake of her head. "Doesn't help that he was programmed to be a living fighting machine either... especially with that Saiyan DNA running around in him." mused Iris as she took another swig of her drink.
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"Furthermore, let us suppose for a moment the child is correct, and that she is from the future. Any attempt you make to "raise her one hundred times better" in the here and now would be meaningless since it would still result in her travelling to the past, and then to where she was the out of control Oozaru that she was on Konats, which led to her demise, which in turn led to your demise." he explained, his tail flicking in the air as he tried to help the replicant understand the situation more clearly.
"In essence, your daughter travelling through time leads to the original version of yourselfs death as a result, as well as her own, despite your current self no doubt regaling her with this story later on when she is older. The cyclical paradox alone of the situation disproves any possibility that that child was from the future, and is and was simply manipulating you and the originals own maternal instincts." he surmised, before delivering the final blow in this line of thought. "Because if she was truly your daughter from the future and you raise her "one hundred times better", why would she seek to cause her own mother's death?" Zyajin inquired of the replicant. "It is illogical, even by human standards."
He returned his focus towards the demonic proprietor. "Did you perhaps utilise some Saiyan or Heran genetics when recreating her? She seems perhaps more aggressive than the original was. Unless that was your intention?" he inquired of Alaistair, even as the man asked him his question regarding Doctor Breech's whereabouts. The green-shouldered Bio-Android gave a shrug at the question. "He didn't inform us of where his restoration facilities would be located if he were to be in need of them. It's plausible he had one built on Konats, or any other world he's been to before in the past. Which would make for a relatively concise contingency plan in the case of his physical demise." said Zyajin before rubbing the back of his head. "I fail to understand the logic behind this request. Doctor Breech's actions on Konats were his own. That would be similar to punishing one of your waiters for the fault of the manager. Especially if that waiter was not working the shift that day of the manager's fault in question." the Bio-Android pointed out.
"Also, assuming for a brief moment that I were to believe the impossible notion that this is in fact the original Denim returned from the dead, and not a replica," he said, a slight snort of derision in his tone as to the possibility of such a thing, "then by your declaration, my mere existence would be something that she would find disapproving and thus subject to my life being forfeit." explained Zyajin, finding the flaws in this arrangement that the demon was proposing. "I will however offer a counter-arrangement that should satisfy all parties." he said, holding up a finger to try and forestall the silver-haired woman from throwing another tantrum or outburst at the logic he had stated, however unlikely a mere single digit would be in accomplishing what was obviously a herculean task.
"I will work for you, but not under Denim's watch due to the strict bias she holds against me and would therefore be unable to serve as an impartial supervisor, as recompense for the actions I undertook on Konats if that is what you desire, but not for the actions of Doctor Breech since it is him that you have an agenda against." said Zyajin. "This will include sharing the location of my own shielded lair here on Earth, which includes a facility that your own organisation may find of particular use, one that was designed and created by my associate who is currently working on becoming inebriated inside your establishment." he said, pointing his tail towards Iris in the bar. "That facility being a geothermal power artificial gravity chamber that is capable of achieving and sustaining fields of one hundred and fifty times the value of Earth's own gravitational field for extended durations, without causing any stress to the planet itself." the Bio-Android offered, considering that this was the most logical course of action. The demon standing before him was clearly stronger than he was, and the woman had also garnered more power since his first and last encounter with the original version... he could only assume that Alaistair would allow his more rational thoughts to prevail and not allow his decision to be swayed by the clearly biased instability of the woman. That and the offer of a high level training facility such as the one Iris designed should sweeten the incentive.
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Meanwhile in the bar itself, Iris glanced outside at the discussion going on between the three of them, then back to the drink that the bartender stated was already a double. She saw Zyajin gesturing towards her and groaned. "What's he dragging me into this time?" she moaned before sighing and looking back to the bartender. "Better double the double... I think I'm going to need it soon." Iris grumbled before sighing as she looked over at the girl who was trying to empty the bars menu apparently.
"I've known him for just over a year now... he actually kinda saved my life after I'd been pinned down by a steel beam after the Saiyan invasion." she admitted. "He helped fix me up" she said as she flexed her cybernetic arm, "and since then we've been... well, I suppose working together would be the right term for it." she said before sighing as she took a large mouthful of her drink. "He's like a child at times... but at others he's like a straight up robot. He's got no clue how to interact, and usually manages to piss off people cus of that." she said with a shake of her head. "Doesn't help that he was programmed to be a living fighting machine either... especially with that Saiyan DNA running around in him." mused Iris as she took another swig of her drink.
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