Christopher goes dead silent, looking with fear. "ah well, seem I'll have to work out a little today dodging Laser sounds fine" He stares at Yamato, her face Red in embarrassment from her prior serious demeanour.
'HES JUST LIKE KOTANO!' her body shivers in fury. "well Kotano, I hope you can make a gravestone well" the Photon cannons directly Aim at him *Boom* the explosive power from them hammering Christopher.
the beam stops Christopher comedically charred his eyes blinking Yamato stare at it wide-eyed "huh" Kotano surprised "did I forget to mention I'm invulnerable" Christopher rubs his chin "apparently so"
he glance at her "now then" he smiles Mischievously "I wonder how I'm going to get back at you" grinning he vanishes appearing behind her, he pokes her spine "AH!" Kotano burst out laughing, Yamato blushing looks around, Christopher sits in his chair whistling innocently.
"Huh? Why are you looking at me? I didn't do it. I think it was 1 of my crew members. " She looks around, scanning the surroundings. Christopher tries to hold back before laughing. "You actually fell for it!" She Sits down, clenching her fists.
"so you ever hear a Dad joke? Probably not since the door slammed, probably just going to grab some milk and cigarettes." Kotano looks at him frowning, Yamato blinking before processing it, her humanity module activating on its own.
She snickers before gigging a small red blush along her face practically sparkling, Christopher squints his eyes "I can't tell if she's laughing or trying to blind me, that was a terrible joke anyway" she stops laughing rubbing a tear off with the handkerchief".
He sighs. "Yamato, you realize you experience joy. Just spread it to the network right, so now everybody knows whatever you're doing, you're enjoying it." Kotono glares at him with knife eyes as he scratches his cheek.
"well, I hope you got everything you need. Would you like Alcron to escort you out? " Yamato shakes her head, gently smiling as she leaves with Kotano. "you know, joy seems to be something I like." he smiles, "great".
Waving them off, they exit the gate; the guns ceasing their targeting on her guard. It shuts, his smile becoming expressionless. "better than Gretel care for a tea. " his hands bows to the chair, Gretel appearing.
Taking off her helmet, she sets it down, "you have some information regarding our Mysterious creator." he nods, "you're by far the closest to it, however I'll give you somewhat of a story since I don't exactly know every detail".
"the being who gave birth to Fog in its entirety was merely a being grieving for a loss what I should say is a man who went on to become The nexus core, this man was grieving depressed and crippled his own family having left him behind in their Graves".
"It quite the story but to shorten it first his wife then his daughter then his son he was the only 1 left unscathed aside from his youngest second son his wife died to an illness his daughter married off by a relative to an abuse bastard who later killed her and his son well he died in honour having lived a life on the battlefield".
Gretel compares it to those mythological heroes. "What happened next?" her interested having peeked "well after his son he realized he was aging after the grief passed to acceptance he begin work almost immediately his last will as he called it".
"nicknamed Project Timeless, he began work on the nanomaterials you know and use today, delving deeper and deeper into magic and technology, soon forgetting his second son the boy growing up without a mother nor siblings or a Father".
"that boy watches his father rot away from his work. The man devolving beyond recognition doesn't get me wrong. He tried, really did try to help his father, but the man would always pat him on the head and tell him everything alright".
"that boy grew older and older taught nothing but to survive he watch finally intervening late but intervening Dragging his old frail father out of the workshop to view the outside world If you will that event gave birth to the first union core better known now as Nexus core".
her eyes Widen "then what am I" he smiles "well that something many would have forgotten however you are exactly what you are there is no change in that simply put the second union core was you the old man used his own mind as a catalyst for the first and his son used his father research to produce you".
"that not where the story ends however are you sure you'd like to know the rest" she nods "I've been looking for millennium to find the answers he smiles "you are his daughter he married another woman no older than him that women gave birth to 1 son dying in labour the man driven by Grief delved similar to his father but less so keeping and raising his son well".
She nods. "Where do I come into that story?" Christopher's smile grows wider. "that sounds like 1 of those weird web novels, however you were, ahem,". "His masterpiece." Her eyes widen. "What?" Christopher glances at her. "exactly what I said, his masterpiece. His daughter, his legacy".
"now the interesting part about fog is you had no part in it production, merely it authority, neither did your father it was produced by your grandpa he couldn't protect his son his wife his daughter or second son, so he deduced to protect what is dear to you".
"humanity" smiling Christopher sighs "even if it means erasing them again, and again he always protected them, allowing them to advance beyond primal apes the current era results from you living amongst humans repeatedly he slowly stop destroying them until giving you all his authority over them only keeping his ownership of it.
"that is how I came to be Admiral of Fog and how I got the dominating era you are not a doll merely meant for code activations you are the Granddaughter of those grand yet forgotten men their era was not kind to them and their story isn't half bad compared to others".
"however, it is what they produced that truly shines the name timeless really fits with the project, however all good things must end its true purpose was never fulfilled with nothing else than humanity to protect the Fog have grown if you will ,"bored Yamato just experienced Joy the others will want to experience emotion I lit the match, but the fire must be burned from their hands"
Gretel laughs "haha you truly are terrifying Christopher," he smiles "your mysterious creator is 1 of my predecessor, in fact I believe it was the 6th Zeraphim or at least that is what he turned into after handing most of his authority over to you"
(that not cannon none of it is canon I merely assembled that since I lack the actual information)