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Re: End of life.
« Reply #360 on: November 03, 2009, 10:59:13 AM »
Jay blinks at the fight around him, feeling absolutely no fear or anger towards the strange armoured man that was attacking them. Shifting back into his natural lapine form, he tilted his head curiously, watching the battle. He was almost positive that he couldn't die again now that he was in the afterlife, and from his experience in the hole, he couldn't feel any pain. In an act of, what he believed to be, logic, the bunny steps in front of the armoured man, completely unafraid. He even smiled, not entirely sure why the man was being so agressive, maybe it was just the shock of learning that he was dead...
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #361 on: November 03, 2009, 01:34:47 PM »
Rigor took Sic's hand and shook it, doing something she didn't do a lot. She usually killed her prey, but it was part of Sicklo, and Sicko was okay by her. As she shook Sic's hand, her muscles jittered with excitement, still trying to calm down from the fight. An unexpected energy passed, and Sic was pummeled with flashbacks.. But not her own. They were Rigor's, and they moved in a fast pace. She was massacring people. Killing them with no mercy. Ripping their throats out as they begged for mercy and laughing about it. There was a lab on fire.. And an old man's dead body that she picked up and held close before everything went black again, and the flashbacks were gone.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #362 on: November 03, 2009, 04:51:21 PM »
With an unlikely grace, for such a great creature, the bird walked to Jaida's side and stopped. His own aura, smothering her, pulsating with light, filling the air, like a damp mist. Xleena's neck was still in its beak, blood patterned across the vibrancy of its body. The bird lifted its head, reaching forward, sniffing the air around Jaida, taking in the scent, recognising the familiarity. The bird noted the actions she had taken, deciding she was no illness, but an aid to prevention of the end.

With that in mind, the bird dragged the half dead body to Jaida's side, releasing her to whatever fate would find her. Once done, it reached a talon to a front leg, gripping shimmering feathers, tearing them off, leaving sparks to burst as they were ripped from the body. With these, he planted them into the earth in front of the ally. They took root, and suddenly shot upwards, growing to six feet, shielding with a row of blades, swathed in colour.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #363 on: November 03, 2009, 05:57:33 PM »
   Sic began to shake firmly, to show not all of her strength and pride were as lost as she felt they were. On contact with Rigor's claws; Sic gasped unexpectedly, her coal black eyes flashing blue, swimming with memories embedded in fear, hate--anger.
   It made her eyes squeeze shut, with a wince under the veil that masked her emotion. A divinity has the ability to see many things-- but even then it can be hard for them sometimes. Quickly exchanging her looks, she focused her stare back onto Rigor's. 'So's what do ya wanna do now? Ya won, so I can leave ya alone if ya wanted.' She asked, still thinking of the disturbed memories she had just seen.

   Inside the bubble, Klo closed her eyes lightly, squeezing Mask's claws in focus. The air then began to shimmer; only slightly at first- then creating larger and more noticable disturbances in the air. Sparks of many colours began to light, some forming into small crystals as they escaped the torrent of Klo's absorbance.
   As Klo and Mask began to feel the amount of energy being brought into them, the tiny chrystals of colour began to fall to the invisable floor and shatter, creating rainbow-like rain. The glitterings swirled around them, riding on the pull of magic corousing into the spirit and the half-divinity.
   After a while they were ready. Klo demonstrated first, casting a simple flame that changed into the colour of pure spirits. Her black eyes gleamed with the colours around them. 'Do you feel the difference in atmosphere now that a spell has been cast after absorbing magic?'

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #364 on: November 03, 2009, 07:54:04 PM »
Rigor sat for a bit and thought, reflecting on what exactly she needed. "The old man I see is dead. And so am I. He gets shot in the head by someone. It's the first and really only thing I can remember." she thought aloud. The dragoness turned to Sic and for a moment, she seemed as if she wasn't tainted and as if she was thinking clearly. "I don't know his name.. But he wears a white lab coat.. And.." She stopped again thinking.. "He has blue eyes, snowy white untamed hair. Circular wire-rimmed glasses... A pair of goggles with x's on the lenses around his neck.." Her voice sounded pleading. "You don't know him do you?"

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #365 on: November 04, 2009, 02:31:33 AM »
Mask nodded, and tried to repeat what Klo did. As he absorbed the magic that fell to the ground, he started to feel memories flooding in, and the next instant, Mask's eyes rolled up to the back of his head and he dropped with a 'thud'. Not without transferring some of the memories to Klo through the magic transfer.

In his mind, Mask was standing in the back of a round court-room without his mask, the golden dragoness having her arms wrapped around him, and the 'Dark' form, with an entire body now, chained to the ground in the center as an unseen voice booms out Kostil, for your transgressions against Mother and for dragging your younger brother into this affair, I sentence you to soul imprisonment, inside the same person you forced to assist. The golden dragoness suddenly went erect and her eyes showed a firey essence of outrage. My child was an innocent bystander to my elder son's idiocy, why must he shoulder the burden of having hi- Enough, queen of dreams, Mother has already chosen your son for his lack of evil. Do you wish to speak against her authority? The dragoness wanted to speak out, but Mask hugged her tightly, cutting her attempt at disapproval Please, don't put yourself on the line for me, she'll still force him in me after dealing with you... so please just bear with it mother... she squinted her eyes, trying to fight back tears as Mask walked up behind his older brother. You are an idiot, you know you could have refused and let me be destroyed, right? he retorted, not even dignifying him with a face-to-face talk, but Mask nodded. I don't want you to die, even if you are currently this far fallen... his older brother spat on the ground in front of himself and growled I never needed your pity, just get this fixed trial over with!....
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #366 on: November 04, 2009, 08:29:54 PM »
Seeing 4 muzzle flashes Katar initiated a swat turn, but the bullet meant for his left shoulder hit his right, making him recoil, turning towards the cybernetically enhanced swordsman, Katar pumped more magic into his staff and charged back at him.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #367 on: November 04, 2009, 09:05:55 PM »
*White looked up and saw Jaida up on the hill* "Oh hello there, yes I'll be careful. Don't wanna be wasting my life here. Nice handguns, by the way. Perhaps I can help, I just gotta figure out how to use this blasted necklace, it reacts in weird ways to the environment. Like right now it seems to be glowing violet, perhaps because of nearby danger... I just thought of something I'll be back in a moment"

*The wolf thinks to himself and walks back into the cave* "Strange that when I think about this necklace four words come to mind: Freeze, Snowfall, Hail, and Aurora Borealis... Perhaps these thoughts are not mine and the necklace telling me its functions?" *White focuses his mind on the necklace and then stares at a puddle nearby one of the cave walls* "Freeze!" *The puddle doesn't seem to do anything for a few seconds and then the necklace glows an aqua blue and the puddle freezes*

"Woah! That's cool! Okay okay, uh uh... I gotta try snowfall." *White focuses on the ceiling above and yells aloud* "Snowfall!" *The necklace glows white and the icy ceiling begins to making cracking noises then snow begins to form along the middle section and spread outward; it began dropping to the ground in clumps and then small bits seeming more like as if there was a sky in the cave itself*

"That's amazing, but... *White coughs up some blood and spits it on the ground* Ack... what?" *He stared at it for a few seconds* "It's just like when I died... perhaps I suffer from the way I died in the use of my power?" *White shakes his head for a moment feeling a bit dizzy* "Ugh... I won't do that again for a bit. I guess I should go back and see what's going on outside."

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #368 on: November 04, 2009, 09:52:03 PM »
Kitt had gone back down into the hollow outside the cave, there seemed to be quite a fight going on out there and he felt he'd be more of a hindrance then help.... He sat on a large stone, clicking his fingers occasionally, sparks, orang, green, purple... ocatrine flared into existance.... Looking up he noticed white walk out the cave looking rather dizzy...

"you a' okay white? ya seem kinda dizzy..."

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #369 on: November 04, 2009, 10:09:15 PM »
Jaida watched Asia out of the corner of her eye and let out a sigh of relief when he did nothing to her. She also glanced at Xleena, but she couldn't help her just yet. She listened to White as he spoke to her while she watched what happened with her shots through the shielding feathers. She saw that at least one shot got Katar in his right shoulder, but Jay had moved in the line of fire so the knee shots for Katar got Jay in his upper legs. Jaida cringed.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #370 on: November 04, 2009, 10:35:31 PM »
   Renkako glided across her realm, observinbg her few residents, they talked and laughed in a harmonious manner- kind and pure. She enjoyed the atmosphere of them, even though they were unaware of her presence. She hung in the golden clouds, It won't be long. The divinity thought with excitement. Soon they would know her, love her-- and she would rule them and feel power for once in her existence.
   No one had ever summoned her, perhaps because her realm was full of peace-- people were happy, so happy they just assumed this was the living furs 'heaven' and did not need any questions or assistance. Perhaps this is the only thing she disliked about her realm, but that of course, would soon be remedied.
   There was a lot to love. The skies were a beautiful pink, that reminded one of fresh silk, embroided with golden clouds, huge and puffy. It did not change from day to night here, like in the other death realms of Jensuno and Feren; but had a black moon, that shone like onyx. It was oddly settling- it fitted well in this odd sky. Its midnight moon glittered silvers and golds, sailing down from the sky and tickling the fresh jade grass underneath. The earth was decorated with exotic flowers and silver streams, brighter and sharper than any looking glass.
   There she heard the call from Jensuno. His soul scream anguished, even with his sarcastic naming of her as his love. Despite her annoyance at this, it was soon dissolved. What could have happened? She thought, rather concerned. Jensuno was proud and stubborn- he would not call out if he truly needed it. Had his plan backfired?? She had no time to question. She fled her realm immediately.

   Sic had an urge to help Rigor, she had developed a liking for her. However, she was but a fragment of the real divinity Sicklo, perhaps she would know? Of course she would. Pausing at Rigor's question, she said; 'well... i don't, but poerhaps the whole me will.' Her voice was more sullen, serious... caring. She was part of Sicklo after all, even with her cocky spirit- it had a strong scent of loyalty.

   Klo saw the memories- her eyes growing wide at the realisation of who this was. 'Mask! You are the lost prince of dreams! Your magic is far beyond my teachings... your mother taught the whole me the magic she knows!' The magic bubble shuddered and popped, surprising Sic. 'Ya guys finished or somethin'? We were about to talk to--'
'Sic, do you not realise who this is?!' She cried, easily pulling the mask off Mask, for the whole and the other half to see.

   Jensuno weakly noticed a new portal appearing in the wall of his realm. He smirked, grateful for Renkako's quick response. However-- his face soon turned to a rare horror when it was not Renkako appearing to his aid.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #371 on: November 05, 2009, 11:16:08 AM »
Moving into attack, he had to shift a little to one side to avoid striking Jay with the blade of his sword. His attacks were now more simplistic as he tried to focus his attacks at the source of his anger: Katar, the first one being a right-to-left horizontal strike at about chest height when he came within range. in the same motion, he ended up pushing Jay away from the fight with the sheath as hard as he could to in attempt to at least get him out of the line of future fire.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #372 on: November 05, 2009, 11:31:45 AM »
Jay felt the impacts to the backs of his legs, looking around curiously to see what had hit him. He assumed that because he felt nothing, and he could feel things that were not painful, like warmth, softness, tickling, that he should probably be in a lot of pain right now. He shrugged it off, though finding it somewhat hard to walk right at that moment - thus giving him no time to get away before Vosur bowled him over.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #373 on: November 05, 2009, 06:59:34 PM »
The beast surveyed the battle, allies and enemies, the turncoats and fools.

One turncoat was rapidly losing its many many arms, bathed in grey as it was, beholding the end, contaminating the earth.

The beast stood before the traitor, and roared.

Tearing the ground, slicing the ears, razing the mind.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #374 on: November 06, 2009, 03:07:57 AM »
The mask in Klo's hand starts to vibrate before violently shaking, a voice yells in both of the half-divinities minds, along with the original. It is a voice that is usually calming but now seems like a voice coming from a nightmare. Put me back on his face before he'll kill us all! Mask starts to twitch under Klo's grasp, while his robe starts to turn several shades darker, and murderous intent is rising around his body.

With mother gone, you and me are going to become really close, little brother... and this time that so-called 'Mother' will not interfere with me!
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