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*After his confrontation with Tiamat...*   
12:48pm 11/10/2005
  The blue Mecha arrives in his lair, feeling something within him stirring. Whatever it is, it wasn't the effects of the Ebon Blade. He knows this because... he just knew.

"Wha... what is this... what is... calling me?" He mutter to himself. He supported himself by placing his metallic hands on a console, feeling there's... to much... going on within him. Suddenly, something in his processors, or whatever it is... spoke.

You are more.

"... Zhilbar?"

I am not Zhilbar. I am more, and so are you. We are the same.

"The same? What? Just who, or what are you!?!"

Don't you know? I am you. I am what is your "sentience".

"... At least, somehow, I'm glad it wasn't the midichlorians."

Indeed. You have a duty to fullfill. The upcoming battle you will face is nothing but a percussor that is to come.

"Duty? My duty is to..."

A dragon god? He is inferior. Look at how he is defeated by what he use to love. Look at how he cowardly runned from an adversary he could take on and die trying, but instead, he ranned. RANNED.

"Lord Zhilbar is NOT a coward, and he is NOT inferior."

Indeed, but he is inferior to us... to YOU.

"No"

Do not deny it. Let me show you what you are...

Several images flashes around Blue Frame, who is fathoming the surroundings. He sees something that shocks him beyond any reasoning... a blend of him... but different. As if he's... mutated. And the sword he's carrying... magnificent.

"... Who... who are yo... No. Who am I???"

You asked once in the Nexus what kind of weapon that could kill gods. Think.

"... No..."

Yes....

WE ARE RAGNAROK.

And we are NO ONE'S MACHINE, or PUPPET.

Outside the lair he is staying, which is a few miles from Zhilbar's temple, huge bright lights erupts out of the windows...		  
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The Ebon Blade.... in my hands.   
11:30am 20/09/2005
  *Several minutes after setting Zhilbar down on his resting area, Blue Frame stands at the corner nearby, examining the blade of the Dragon God...

It was a sword of sheer beauty, yet it's powers... staggering. So much that it is cursing through his circuits... his processors...

his mind.

Is this... a weapon that could rival the gods?

... he should not think that. For now, he must concentrate in the matter at hand...

The person, and the traitor, that brutalized his friend.*

(( This is where the begining of BF's end starts. ))		  
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10:38am 16/09/2005
  Argh.

After a few months, and after I kill off Blue Frame, this journal will become my personal OOC journal, detailing my views and such. And will soon be dropping out of Sages after The End Plots that I have in store for my characters. A lot of people that I enjoy playing with are no longer on Sages, and nowadays, all I see is ambiguasly gay male characters and over-sexed characters popping up like popcorn. I'm generally annoyed right now, even more so in RL.

Guess All Good Things must come to an end, eh?		  
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MBF-P03 Log: 25/06/2005 (Personal)   
12:17pm 25/06/2005
  Ultron has apparently invited the whole of Nexus for his party. He basically transported everyone there, and most of them in unexpected situations, like Syrin singing.

I did get transported, but I left it quietly while everyone was enjoying themselves. I have no desire now to have "fun", as I am preparing for my journey into the Cosmic Era again. The mood is just not there.

But first, I have to deal with a little Megatron look-alike from messing up the Resistance BASE!!!		  
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(( OOC ))   
11:57am 24/06/2005
  OK, Now I feel a little annoyed and depressed...

Ultron-X's mun felt the Cosmic Cube snatching angle that I put up wasn't fun at all, and leaving a bad taste to his mouth. Now Although I apologized, I thought he could've at least weaved around it and played along, saying "Astray got the fake cube" instead.

After that incident, I just feel... crappy.

If this was a way to get me off my Sage addiction, it nearly worked, but my brain SOMEHOW manage to look at the "bright side"... you can improvise.

I hate the Bright Side.		  
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