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Published: 2017-09-04 01:52:06 +0000 UTC; Views: 721; Favourites: 4; Downloads: 0
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Description So this is new, but bringing ideas together involving some youtubers personalities/personality - split into multiple people - and my own split up personality.
I have to say I've thought about my own personal identity my entire life and can never pin it down at all. Sometimes I think I don't even know who I am. However I have always sorta had Exza at the back of my mind who chimes in a lot into my decisions and speech and other stuff. (My deviantART followers may understand that more than AO3)
Basically for a while I've realised Exza is more complex than just Exza. Exza's the person I aspire to be, but there are other aspects to my personality. And I thank these youtubers for making me realise that. While Exza is almost a second personality, with her own story etc, I have multiple different sides to myself that I've attempted to pin down. I may have more in the future, and will probably explain properly at some point, but this is enough of my rambling for one day, let's get to the story! (Also I don't tend to do multifics so this is sorta new to me... Set in usual world - Tektopia for those who are new to my stories - but some 'special guests' I guess aha, anyway, enjoy... Plz?)
-Exza~ x

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The room was dark.
And like usual, the fox girl was used to this. Something had happened once again and she and probably her friends were in danger. She sighed and decided that the usual suspects were probably here as well, and called out for the spaceman, the dwarf and the reaper.
"Exza?" Xephos' voice came and she sighed.
"Wanna take out your contacts so we can actually see space balls?" She mumbled, sitting up and propping against what felt like a concrete wall behind herself. A couple seconds later two streams of blue filled the room. "That's better..." She sighed and looked around, her eyes adjusting to the room as her big fox tail wrapped around herself. It was quite cold for her usual attire.
"Exza?" An Irish voice came. She turned to her left to see Jack resting on the floor, slowly blinking his eyes open.
"Jack? What are you doing here?" She asked, though it was pretty obvious none of them would know. He sat up and looked to the fox girl.
"I was on my way to visit... I did send a letter." He sighed. "And I thought getting your... Reaper person to teleport me from one world to another was gonna be the biggest issue." He looked to the blue eyes spaceman, his voice trailing off as he took in the pointed ears and shining lights. "You must be uh... Space balls?"
Exza laughed as Xephos glared at her.
"Xephos." He nodded to Jack, who nodded back.
"Jack."
"Who else is here?" Exza asked, looking to her right to see a familiar guy curled up on himself. "Of course. Only been at the fort for a small while and still manages to get into trouble..." She mumbled to herself before shaking him awake.
"Exza? What are we doing here?" Thomas asked, sitting up.
"Dunno." Was the answer.
"What's going on?" A groggy voice came.
"Mark? You too?" Jack asked.
"Maybe it's a YouTube joke?" Mark mused, sitting up like the rest of them.
Exza looked between everyone, her tail slowly flickering from side to side as she attempted to figure out what was the same with all of them.
"Not another of your pranks?" Jack asked her. She looked at him and raised an eyebrow.
"I always attempt to not be included in my own pranks Jack. Besides, Ridge isn't here so it can't be a prank. Can't risk him missing the action." She smirked and the room slowly began to light up on the floor.
"What the fuck?" Mark asked, rubbing his eyes.
"That's bright." Exza and Thomas complained at the same time.
"Welcome." A gruff voice came from seemingly nowhere. "This is a little experiment. We want to see how well you all do. Now, let's get to the explaining." A man appeared in the centre of the room. He sported a lopsided white jacket with the rim popped, blonde hair curly and turning red towards the ends, and his cocky stance matched his smirk.
Exza looked to everyone to gage their reactions before looking back to the man. Nobody she knew.
Mark pushed himself forward, his hand going right through the man, who glitches before returning to normal and turning to the man, who had flopped back to his spot.
"That won't work Mark." The man spoke, amusement in his voice. "Now I know some of you are 'used' to experiments-" he spoke to Xephos and Exza when he said this, before adressing the group again. "So they'll probably explain the usual rules villains make. But I am not a villain, I'm a man of science."
"We already have one mad scientist for the group thanks." Exza spoke sarcastically, rolling her eyes. She noticed the new guys giving her a look of confusion as to how she could be so calm in a situation like this. "So what's this test? Teleporting? Powers? Arithmetic?" She asked sarcastically.
The man laughed. "No, no, nothing like that. My name is Dr.Govez. I'm here to see what your 'sides' can accomplish." He smirked - mainly to Thomas, who looked shocked that the man would know. "In short I'm seeing how good each of your lots different personas and personality traits are like - seen as they're all separate people in a manor of speaking - at different tasks and how good you all are without them. That's right, and here they are!" He spoke, turning and holding his hand to one side, when a door illuminated next to Mark. He smirked. "Happy hunger games. Odds in your favour, etc, etc." With one last smirk the man disappeared.
"Well what a jolly man." Exza spoke as she stood, helping the spaceman and Viner up.
"Come on, we should see what's through there." Thomas added.
"I don't get it, I only just found out about my... Counter really recently." Xephos admitted.
"Concidering that tone I'll assume your personas like ours." Mark smirked and Jack chuckled slightly as they made their way to the door.
"What I don't understand is how you can be so calm in this situation." Thomas asked Exza.
"Welllllll...." She spoke, looking to Xephos.
"I mean it's almost like you're in this situation a lot." Thomas laughed, but stopped when the girl shrugged awkwardly. "Ok, how often do you do this?"
"Guys we can discuss fox girls tendencies to get herself into trouble later." Mark spoke, opening the door.
They all stepped through into a much larger room than the previous one, the floor was illuminated white as was the last one, except the ceiling was also the same, and stood higher than the last. Around the edges of the room were glass cages of sorts.
"Familiar..." Xephos whispered to himself.
"Hey! Thomas!" A muffled voice came, and the plum haired boy turned to see his 'dad character' smiling at him through the first glass container as the wall lit up behind him.
One by one the containers lit up and the group saw their counterparts and personalities contained separately from each other and more importantly their 'owners'.
Thomas walked over to his morality side. "Patton?" He asked, his moral side smiling as always.
"Hey!" The cheery guy's muffled voice came back.
"Am I seriously the one with the most here?" Exza asked, unamused at the number of cells her personality took up.
"Guess you're a complicated person." Xephos smirked.
"I swear if someone makes a girl joke..." She glared at the others.
"Well, technically you do have heightened emotions because of your primary female endorphins, however we all know your brain views your gender in a strange way. I would know I make up most of your brain. In any way, you do also suffer from several mental illnesses that could lead to-"
"Yes that's enough Mark." Exza glared at her smart side, who simply looked back down and pushed his glasses up.
"Wait... Mark?" Mark asked.
"I don't pick the names. He's called Mark, and yes it's a dude. As he said - confusing." Exza sighed. "I don't like not having my emotions in my head." She headed over to the cages.
"Exza... I don't really know a lot about my counter... What do I do?" Xephos asked her.
"Don't worry, Jack and Mark are sorta in the same boat. They're had a bit more experience obvioisly but just sorta do what they do I guess." She shrugged.
"Wow. I miss your fun side." He gave a cheeky smirk.
"Hi! That's me!" A cheery girl with a dopey smile spoke, giving a massive wave to the spaceman.
"This is my optimistic side." Exza explained.
"Name?"
"I don't know yet." The fox girl answered. "Difficult to get most of them to tell me. I only found out Mark's because it occurred in a conversation."
"Ok... The whole two mark thing is gonna get confusing." Jack spoke from behind them.
"Well I can't call her logic, we've already got one of those. I tended to call her smarts before I found out her name." Exza admitted, she seemed slightly uncomfortable at everyone seeing the different sides of herself.
"Well, I'm gonna go... Speak to... HIM." Mark spoke the last word in a grave tone as he made his way over to the version of himself that sat back against the wall, one leg up with his arm resting on it and his head hung slightly. As Mark made his way over the man lifted his head and smirked.
"Ahhh... Hello." Dark spoke. He got a sigh in response.
Jack made his way to the cell next to Marks, where his own alter stood against the wall, seeming to have been attempting to irritate Dark in his usual fashion. He laughed and looked up to Jack, grinning widely as he glitched.
"Assuming they put these two together for a reason." Jack looked to Mark who agreed.
"At least there's a wall between them. Even if it is glass." Mark added.
The man appeared back in the centre of the room. "So how's everyone getting along?" He asked, seeing that everyone had made their way over to their 'parts', except for Xephos, who stood with the fox girl still.
"Where's Anxiety?" Thomas asked, noticing one of his side's was missing.
"Don't worry, Anxiety and Disorder as safe as well. They... Had to be calmed down a bit." The man smirked.
"What have you done to disorder?" Exza asked threateningly.
"Don't worry, your precious mental illnesses are safe, though I'm sure you're usually wishing you didn't have them."
"They're not illnesses..." The fox girl whispered, looking away from everyone.
"Either way, here they are. Both of them safe like I said." The man spoke, stepping back as two more cells rose from the floor in the centre - probably placed there for a reason. To antagonise them more.
"Anxiety!" Thomas spoke, rushing over to the glass and noticing that his anxious side was curled up in the corner, his arms wrapped around his face. "You ok?" He asked.
Anxiety looked up and squinted slightly from the bright lights, appearing to be panicked. Thomas gave a small reassuring nod and looked back to the rest of his sides, who were exchanging worried glances, even Princey.
Meanwhile Disorder - Exza's 'dark' side was fully freaking out, curled up on herself in the corner, crying silently and shaking. Exza slowly made her way over and knelt next to the girl.
"Don't worry. Everyone else is here." The fox girl spoke, barely above a whisper.
"This dudes gotta answer some questions." Mark called, hoping the man would appear again. As he thought the man did. "Oh yes, a hologram again, not the real thing. Is that because you know we'll hurt you?"
The man laughed. "Don't forget most of your fighting spirit is contained in the cell behind you. The hologram is simply a small precaution in case there are small factors I didn't anticipate. For example we all know how unreasonable to fox can be." He smirked as the girl glared at him. "Of course you will all be set free once the tests have been done. Well... If you survive that is..." He gave a grim smirk and before anyone could question what he meant Thomas almost dropped to the floor, holding himself against the glass for support as the others made their way over quickly and the man disappeared once again.
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