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M didn't know this concept of love, however, he did know what 'like' was. He 'liked' when the tests stopped. He 'liked' when he made himself stop falling. More recently, besides the canine experiment he 'liked' all of his fellow experiments. Thinking these things M answered Nelia,"You are giving me these feelings at the moment."

Leeloo twitched back and pulled a gun out from somewhere, something she had taken from the humans, which they did not know about. "Ekto gamat! Hakro ekto gamat!" She snarled loading the gun, which squealed in a high pitched tone. The setting sun dyed the skin pink, golden, blue and many other colors. The light fell on Leeloo and her skin glowed every so subtly. "Ekto gamat!" She snarled again, more ferosciously this time.

"Interesting, perhaps this is common between all experiments," M mused, and left Nelia's side momentarily. Walking closer to Leeloo to the point where he was violating her personal space (if she has any?) and ignoring the weapon, M reached out and touched her. "...Test...What do you feel?..." He thought to her in an effort to be understood.

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Rather than feeling prior feelings with Nelia, M felt threatened and defensive. Retracting his hand, M moved away from Leeloo and back to Nelia's side. "I have concluded it is a feeling that an individual only feels with a select group and/or number of people," He said, behaving much like the scientists that studied him. Reasoning that if Leeloo wanted to shoot him she would have done it already, M continued to walk on and his apprehensive feeling passed. Having given up his shoes, M occasionally stepped on something sharp in the sand. Growing weary of the sudden discomfort it brought, he used his telekinesis to levitate just above the ground so he could give the appearance of walking and still appear to be walking in the sand. However, he left no footprints.

Mokthol woke up in shock. He got up and knelt, concentrating on the area around him, the island. Someone or something had done something to disturb the natural energy flow of this place. His eyes were now closed, all his concentration was on that source. He opened his eyes and walked in the direction of Kiba, al though Mokthol had no idea what he would meet, he was interested to see what else, other than himself, could create such a disturbance.

Kiba now had ten seats, fire wood, and ten beds. he smirked at the thought of this as a hotel. he went inside and took a nap on one of the beds for now.

Leeloo shivered and a low pitiful wail was to be heard. Tears soaked the ground, and stained her face. No longer did the defiance of the fighter show but she was once more, nothing but a young girl in pain. In spite of the pain she hugged her knees to her chest, but moved no longer. She had not the need to breathe so she stopped doing that too. Automatically, her skin picked up the air her body needed. Everything hurt. Breathing, moving, her heartbeat... Where am I? Why am I here? Why did they wake me up? It's another 200 years until the evil appears. I'm so tired... so cold... Thinking hurt too. All her instincts told her to get up and if she slept she'd freeze. The four elements hummed softly in their cotton bag. But now she was beyond listening to her instincts now. Every pore in her body screamed for rest and she gave in. Even supreme beings get tired. She closed her eyes and everything went black.