Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-25772387-20150809133355/@comment-26449336-20150819191407

Argon: All I know is that sometimes when Sard's eyes glaze over she says something about an Onyx. When I first asked her about who Onyx was she started screaming on about something and then poofed!

'Sard: Suddenly everything around her starts cracking, from the floor, to the ceiling and walls, to even Onyx. Then everything shatters, and she's left alone in a void. Looks up from her hands. Great. She wipes away her tears. ''Just, GREAT. Now what? Should I wake up and help the others? Should I just stay here and rot? I wonder how the others are doing. Probably just fine without me. Homeworld was fine without me. I hope Argon's okay. She lost her claymore, and that gun of hers doesn't have enough ammo for her to use it throughout the rest of the battle. I wonder... Suddenly a clone of Sard appears. Why are you here? I don't have the sickness anymore, so why are you here in my head? GET OUT NOW!'''

'''Corrupt Sard: You're forgetting that this is my head, too. You also forget that I existed long before the sickness. I was actually the first one to inhabit this mind. You rudely interrupted when we left Homeworld, and you shut me out! I belong here more than you do. Anyways, the sickness woke me up, and I come bearing a deal. If you let me take control for a while, then you'll no longer be burdened by pain and suffering.'''

'''Sard: Tough luck. I'm already immune to pain, thanks. I assume you're the one keeping me here? '''

'''Corrupt Sard: Of course I am. But I wasn't talking about physical pain, I was talking about the emotional kind. If you let me take control, you'll no longer have to put up with your regrets and burdens. You won't even have to make decisions, because I'll make them for you. I know you want to say yes. It's in your programming to want someone else making decisions for you. That's what they wanted in a soilder, after all.'''

'''Sard: Sh-Shut up! I am p-perfectly capable making my own decisions, th-thanks! You're just trying to make me w-weaker aren't you? So that y-you'll be able to take me no matter what!'''

'''Corrupt Sard: Of course I am. I know that you cope worst when under stress and emotional suffering. If only you knew that you'd come to hate and resent yourself so much because you'd crush gems after beating them in the war. You wouldn't even poof them! You'd look them in the eyes as you stabbed or stomped their gem to pieces. You'd even smile at them.'''

'''Sard: SHUT UP! I'LL CUT YOU TO SHREDS! JUST YOU WAIT!'''

Corrupt Sard: Try me!

Sard: ''Opens her eyes, but they are both completely gray in color. ''Get away from me, and whatever you do, whatever I do, don't try to intervene. I'm going to settle this myself. ''She stands up, and her eyes start to return to normal, only to start inverting. Her eyes continue to flucuate between being normal, grey, and inverted.''

'Sard: Punches her corrupt self in the face. ''Get out! I don't want your deal!'''

'''Corrupt Sard: But you do! I know you want to say yes! ''She kicks Sard in the gut, then knees her in the face. Why won't you say yes?'

'''Sard: Because I know what you'll do! ''She grabs her corrupt self by the neck and throws her into the ground. ''You'll shatter them! You'll destroy them! ''She stomps on her corrupted self twice. ''YOU'RE A MONSTER! She picks her corrupted form up and throws her away.'''