"On it!", Ashlynn said to Kyo as she helped hold down the unstable Cancer.
Cancer was pinned down as his mind was constantly under assault from waves upon waves of information and memories, his head and body oscillated violently as if having a seizure.
Deep in Cancer's mind, he saw a full-scale assault on a college-like campus. It seemed very much like Prometheus Academy, just different.. Maybe a different, smaller school? Either way, the battle seemed two sided, one side including invaders while the other side included students and faculty.
The memory seemed to focus on two fraternal twins, a teenage girl and teenage boy, both of which were under fire (literally and metaphorically) by the invaders; elemental attacks all around them. Surrounded by hostiles and separated from his twin, the boy pulled opened his trench coat. He grinned and his mouth moved, saying something, but Cancer could not hear over the noise. The boy then flung all of the dynamite hidden underneath in the air, detonating them with his abilities over fire. The scene that followed the inferno was that of a funeral or burial; in attendance was a goth girl who was apparently close to at least one of the twins, saying that she 'can't believe they're gone'.
Involuntarily, Cancer summoned a R3NDR panel; it digitized itself into existence, a pool of pixels growing from a single spot on the floor as the panel slowly emerged from it. The pixels also floated upward as the panel did, disappearing shortly after. Cancer mouthed a few words before he heard static and saw white snow again.
"Yare.. Yare?"
The memory switched abruptly, now that to two girls fighting it out in the Gardens. One was a malicious blood-thirsty girl dressed and black, while another had golden locks and spoke in a heavy southern accent. There was some conversation in between each strike, but Cancer could only hear bits and pieces as the static interfered. It seemed that the girl in black was a summoner who called forth a monster that was able to shape shift, while the golden girl spoke a LOT of Latin and used a lot of potions contained in bottles. The beautiful lush Gardens was torn up from each strike and became an ash-filled battleground. This was mainly because of the girl in black; as her summon had the ability to channel energy and shoot 'red motherfucking laser beams' (according to Cancer's mental note and his current and practically out-of-body experience).
The memory stopped short with no conclusion, and he once again went through the mental/television interference. The last memory started, and once again his R3NDR panels were involuntarily summoned, but this time in more quantity.
He saw himself fighting the mysterious snake beast again, but this time he was not alone. He fought alongside several friends; a traveling White Mage, a cool-as-a-cucumber Telepath, and a bodybuilding, breakdancing Black Mage. Cancer charged forward, his body wrapped entirely in electricity. He was soon grabbed by the monster, tails of snakes wrapping around him and crushing his entire body. He screamed in pain, both in the memory and in the real world, and in the memory his last-ditch attempt at stopping the summon was to emit an electrical wave that was so powerful it could shut down an entire city block. Once doing so in the memory, though, Cancer stopped moving about frantically.
Cancer's lips moved behind the grinning helmet. "Rocco… Sayteairo… Cancer.. Best. Friends. Forever."
He gasped quietly as if reaching an epiphany. "…I think my name was ALWAYS.. Cancer."
The flat summons slowly fell downward, the pool of pixels returning as they made their way out of this particular plane of existence. The grinning man then blacked out; motionless, silent. Ashlynn herself was silent.
Checking his pulse, she sighed in relief. "He's still alive. Barely, but still alive. Something's up with this guy, and it's something fierce."