http://timediver-mk1.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] timediver-mk1.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2007-04-16 03:15 pm

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When; Saturday, April 14th
Rating; G
Characters; Ingram [profile] timediver_mk1 and Cobray [profile] gunofdis
Summary; Ingram summons Cobray and wants only 2 things. A quick discussion and memories. Log short due logging with myself is no fun and can only really be this long in canon.
Log; Time Diver space. It was a psychedelic realm of multiple colors flashing by. The outer boundaries looked like quantum foam and maybe it was. No time passed in this area and was the only place that allowed Time Divers to meet.

Floating together, facing each other were the only two existing Time Divers in the city, Ingram and Cobray. This area could only last so long and nothing could be accomplished here except a few things. One of those is what Ingram wanted.

The blue haired deceiver was quick to speak up first. “Cobray. You've been failing recently. Your heart calls to much, blocking your brain from completing it's duty. You haven't been doing everything that needs to be done as a Time Diver.”

Cobray stiffened at the complaint, knowing what he had been doing. It would be considered weak to some but strong to others. “Friends are necessary. They are something to fall back on. We may be the same but we are different.”

Ingram's eyebrows dropped a notch, most likely from disappointment. He knew he was short on time and hoped to get his point across as quickly as possible. He just had to settle for what he got. “Then keep your friends but know where your place is.”

Cobray nodded. Even though it was Ingram, sage advice was always understood. The white haired clone didn't leave just yet. He knew Ingram wanted something else from him.

Ingram spoke up again. “I want your memories Cobray. Them and mine. I want to know everything I did while I was in this forsaken place.” Ingram stretched his hand out between them, wanting to create a link.

Cobray blinked a couple times. “Why do you want them? I know how you are. While I don't know what you have planned, it can't be very pleasant.”

“You can keep trying to second guess me, but it won't happen. Now I want what is mine.” Ingram clasped his hand on Cobray's shoulder. From the physical contact between the two, memories flooded into his brain. Immediately after it was done transferring, the Time Diver space disappeared. Ingram had summoned it but with the massive amount of confusion from multiple memories at once, he couldn't hold it up.

Ingram was sitting on his couch, sweat pouring from his face. He had gotten what he wanted. Now was the time to use it correctly. He studied his memories, pointing out his own mistakes. Ingram was satisfied with himself. Now he could do everything under his own power to correct all the problems he had made in the past. Then after that...who knew, but he would be in a great position to turn against them all.