[center][h1]Kolon[/h1][/center] The large kolon happily accepted the items that Nova and the other person had given him. With all the materials needed, the large kolon headed back inside of the kolon hut. The other larger kolon had already finished the synthesizing table, and Kolon was busy with the blueprints, and doodling on the side with crayons... wait, where did they get crayons? Handing the materials to the other large kolon, the large kolon would head back out and start bringing raw materials such as metal and stone in from the debris outside. It wouldn't take the kolon very long, considering just how much debris there was. As the large kolon brought the other large kolon materials, the other large kolon would dip them in the already melted down concoction of materials. As they became coated with the material, they would gain a golden glow of powerful psionics enhancing power. These pieces would be handed to the four normal kolons, who would add them to a decidedly throne looking construction. Within a small amount of time, the throne would be finished. It's golden glow would be magnificent, and Nova would be able to tell that it was made with care. It's craftsmanship was unmatched, and it's ability to enhance would be unmistakable. To the point that, even someone with barely noticeable psionics would be elevated to nigh unstoppable power so long as they sat on the throne. The kolons danced up and down in its magnificence, in the glow of their creation. Their joy knew no bounds, it truly was a kolon creation, with all the quirks only a kolon would give such a device. ~-----~ [center][h1]Cyano Conablum[/h1][/center] Cyano finally regained control of her motor functions. Somehow Nova had managed to momentarily cut off the link between her organic body and android body. He had said something about minds or whatever. Whatever it was, he was mistaken. Regardless, Cyano would take the time she had whole Nova was distracted to teleport herself back to her organic body. The ethereal had already left, and it was fairly obvious where he had gone. Back at her makeshift base, Cyano returned her conciousness back to her organic body. She had failed, though, to be honest, killing the ethereal was a bit too much work, now that she thought it through. Oh well. Cyano walked over to her multiversal transporter, and locked on to the ethereals signal, and within a few moments would find herself located directly next to him. "So, what are we talking about here?" Cyano asked, as if nothing had happened before. She looked out on the giant robot she had taken down just a little bit ago. It seemed that it had made a full recovery. Minus it's legs and weapons. That was good. Cyano hoped that the robot wouldn't cooperate. It had been quite a while since her torture room had been used, and she had never tortured something quite that big before. ~-----~ [center][h1]Absolis Rivard[/h1][/center] Interesting. This person seemed to have befriended Kolon, and quite a few other people. And he didn't seem to be a rude fellow. Perhaps Absolis should introduce himself. Absolis approached the man with confidence, and introduced himself. "I saw you with Kolon just now. And anyone who is friends with Kolon is fine by me. You can call me Absolis Rivard." Absolis held his hand out for a handshake, though given Nova was currently preoccupied, it was doubtful Nova would return the gesture. Or notice him at all, though perhaps he could sense some interest in such a powerful person such as Absolis.