07-14-2005, 10:53 PM
It could feel the answers it sought deep within Hogun's mind, ripe for the plucking. But getting close enough to taste the fruits of the Asgardian's memories was like trying to find your way to a tree placed in the center of a maze. It wasn't impossible, but it would take time. Time the cloak wasn't sure it had. If it got to far from it's teammates it would have to spend way to much energy teleporting back, even with the reserves it was slowly siphoning from it's host. But if it went back now, it would have gained nothing and wasted a great deal of time. No. it had to continue on. Press whatever small advantage it could find.
It searched just a shade harder as it clutched on a little tighter, thirsting for information. It was difficult work, prying into the mind of the divine whilst trying to stay hidden whilst trying to comtain it own overwhelming joy at the deliciousness of such brillant senses.
It searched just a shade harder as it clutched on a little tighter, thirsting for information. It was difficult work, prying into the mind of the divine whilst trying to stay hidden whilst trying to comtain it own overwhelming joy at the deliciousness of such brillant senses.