<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156959.msg7398498#msg7398498">Quote from: Pumpkin Seeds on 17-12-2012, 09:23:09</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The fires of the mound with bodies flared to life while yet more gang members were tossed upon the pile.  Markings from various factions curled black under the heat of the flames.  Light danced in the eyes of the mutant.  Hands dragged the mutant to stand but there was little life left in the movement.  Instead those eyes stared with fearful wonder at the flames.  More spittle dripped down to the ground before gnarled hands clenched together and a full body shiver took hold.  Mournfully the figure turned away from the fire to look over the pair and the fate that waited.  A few guards stopped now to see the commotion the trio were making, fingers touched the trigger of lasguns nervously.  <br/><br/>“You….the Emperor forgive…Emperor forgive much…not this…not me…not no, no, no…” <br/><br/>Behind Cato came a gasp of air and an out of breath whisper as a messenger came to fetch the pair at Scragg’s desire.  While the words were made known the mutant released a sudden burst of motion toward the pyre of charred bodies.  The intent clear, the purpose painfully obvious as the creature flung itself forward to find the pile of bodies and eventual death.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Veyda was watching the whole scene intently hoping that the Cogboy could handle the interrogation, and she could keep a clear eye out with the Waif for any sign of uprising or interference. However when the bloody mutant made the mad dash towards the Pyre, her body kicked in before she knew what was happening. She planned on intercepting the mutant and throw him backwards putting faith in her body and Emperor that she didn't get pushed into the pyre herself.