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14 minutes ago, Scarletfox said:

Fox removed her hand from Nath's stomach, and used it to grasped his hand. She could feel the love being poured into her by Nath. She could see the agony written all over his face. There were no words to describe how well she understood that pain, but she knew Nath understood. She could feel a water gathering in her eyes. No. She would be strong for Nath. Fox kept her voice confident. "Nath... I think I might have broken some of your ribs. It's likely that they punctured your lung, as well. We need to get you to someone who can take better care of you. For now, just focus on my voice, don't let yourself slip away. I'll figure something out." 

I hear a vague voice above me, but it means nothing. I'm empty. Shock and pain float around me meaninglessly. My eyes see nothing.

7 minutes ago, KyL said:

Winter appears behind Cir, his hands covered in blood.

"I apologize for ruining your armour."

 

Circestran turns with supernatural speed and grace. A  piece of her armor falls away. She swings her axe with all of her strength. She grins as it bites deep into Winter. With a thought she fills the wound with pestilence and fire. She calls a massive bolt of lightning and it strikes Winter head on. Not letting up she summons a wicked lance which she stabs toward Winter's throat.

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1 minute ago, Nathrangking said:

I hear a vague voice above me, but it means nothing. I'm empty. Shock and pain float around me meaninglessly. My eyes see nothing.

When Nath didn't respond, Fox knew something was definitely wrong. She continued to grasp his hand with both of hers, tears washing away the whiskers of blood. What would she do now...

Posted
2 minutes ago, Scarletfox said:

When Nath didn't respond, Fox knew something was definitely wrong. She continued to grasp his hand with both of hers, tears washing away the whiskers of blood. What would she do now...

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The drama is incredible.  There is a connect which can be exploited to help a little perhaps. 

I float in the endless void. Shapes stir around me. Distant echos descend, but are lost. I am hungry in ways that cannot be called hunger. I thirst for something that I cannot even begin to describe. Words, ideas, concepts they are without value to me. Silence is my companion. It holds me tightly and pulls me ever deeper into its arms.

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55 minutes ago, Nathrangking said:

I hear a vague voice above me, but it means nothing. I'm empty. Shock and pain float around me meaninglessly. My eyes see nothing.

Circestran turns with supernatural speed and grace. A  piece of her armor falls away. She swings her axe with all of her strength. She grins as it bites deep into Winter. With a thought she fills the wound with pestilence and fire. She calls a massive bolt of lightning and it strikes Winter head on. Not letting up she summons a wicked lance which she stabs toward Winter's throat.

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changing writing perspective, I dont' like writing in the now when I'm telling a story, and I think this is an epic live action story so

Winter halted for one fatal moment as his last emotion screamed in pain, then fell silent.

Pestilence? Fire? Those mean nothing to a dark creation such as him. His body was simply a tool, his life was but a concept. Nobody understood that. Not even Yami.

Something snapped inside of Winter, and it wasn't his collar bone.

He looked down at his hands, deflecting the spear thrust with his wings, spinning in the air: Metal hands? No, not metal. Matter. Metal wings? No. What's anything but everything? Self thought was in his creation, but unlike all things, it had no limit. Was his mind retrieved from his previous body? No. It was created, one with the universe.

So what was his body? (he deflected another strike) Pointless? No, Yami had given it to him, he couldn't let it be damaged.

How dare I realize things. Why do I still seek emotion? I am like a child.

Winter paused in the air, is wings of matter beating.

Kill my mind.

 

His past was erased. His body reset. He only knew two things: himself and Yami.

There appeared to be someone attacking him. That was strange.

He deflected her attacks with his hands and wings, ducking and weaving between the ones he couldn't block.

"May I ask why you assault me? I do not wish to fight you." He said, hovering a safe distance away.

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On 9/3/2020 at 10:57 AM, Enter a username said:

"Some kind of flying machine, maybe? That would be helpful."  

On 9/3/2020 at 11:51 AM, Frustration said:

"Well, let's see, I have magic carpets, air blades, Amulet's of the wind, take your pick, I've got more."

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Am I up here in the building?

On 9/3/2020 at 3:36 PM, DramaQueen said:

"That might be nice. I feel like I was handed a super-machine that could do whatever I wanted it to, but the instructions are incredibly complicated and incomplete." Queen smiles. "It would definitely be a comfort to know that I have someone to help me figure it out."

"Then allow me to help you. You may now call me Master, My Lord, Sir Omnipotent the Great and Wise... or just Fadran." He smiles. "I think just Fadran would do the trick."

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1 hour ago, Nathrangking said:

I float in the endless void. Shapes stir around me. Distant echos descend, but are lost. I am hungry in ways that cannot be called hunger. I thirst for something that I cannot even begin to describe. Words, ideas, concepts they are without value to me. Silence is my companion. It holds me tightly and pulls me ever deeper into its arms.

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He dead. And I'm still waiting for an opening.

 

Edited by I Used To Be A Fish
Me Being Stoopid
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3 minutes ago, Channelknight Fadran said:
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An opening for what? You can join whenever by doing whatever.

 

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Except for eating ears apparently.

On a more serious note, while yes I can join at anytime, I feel a certain scenario is optimal for best effect.

 

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On 9/4/2020 at 1:22 PM, Negative_Null said:

"All right, well that went well. Good job, Vapor. I think that-"

He cuts off as more yelling happens in the distance and we see a fireball launch out of the forest at Nya.

Nya spins in the air, desperately evading the flaming projectile.

@Negative_Null

On 9/4/2020 at 1:25 PM, Condensation said:

"He's looking for pure embodiments of emotions, so we're going to my home planet, Sel, where hopefully I'll feel enough joy at seeing Daolan that he'll come and we can get our friends back."

Daolan? questioned Jared inquisitively.

On 9/3/2020 at 4:39 PM, xinoehp512 said:

Decrin slunk around the group at the foot of the airship, observing carefully.

"Profiles match the company of the targets," he murmured into his headset. "But no sign of the targets themselves."

"Could they be in the airship, perhaps?"

"Unlikely, although I suppose it's possible. I saw a couple go in, but none matched the targets' profiles." He paused. "Sir... there's something else. The company, they have a mime with them."

The voice over the air swore. "You don't suppose that...?"

"Hopefully not, sir. Why stay with them if he'd already secured the targets?"

"Pray he hasn't," muttered Decrin's commander. "If the Fallen King learned that we let the mimes carry off the targets..."

Kemos leaned back in his seat, carefully considering the situation. Delicate... delicate indeed. A frontal assault was out of the question, of course. Decrin was one of the best Ashborn on Scadrial, but even he would be cut down like a rotten tree if he tried to spar with a full-fledged mime.

If the targets were to return now, however... well, the Fallen King was easily powerful enough to take down a mime or two. He'd make short work of the Ashborn if he decided to hold them responsible. At that point they'd have better chances begging for mercy from the mimes.

We need to ascertain their location, he thought. That will be key.

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Posted
10 minutes ago, I Used To Be A Fish said:

He dead. And I'm still waiting for an opening.

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Very much alive thanks.

 

20 minutes ago, KyL said:

Winter halted for one fatal moment as his last emotion screamed in pain, then fell silent.

Pestilence? Fire? Those mean nothing to a dark creation such as him. His body was simply a tool, his life was but a concept. Nobody understood that. Not even Yami.

Something snapped inside of Winter, and it wasn't his collar bone.

He looked down at his hands, deflecting the spear thrust with his wings, spinning in the air: Metal hands? No, not metal. Matter. Metal wings? No. What's anything but everything? Self thought was in his creation, but unlike all things, it had no limit. Was his mind retrieved from his previous body? No. It was created, one with the universe.

So what was his body? (he deflected another strike) Pointless? No, Yami had given it to him, he couldn't let it be damaged.

How dare I realize things. Why do I still seek emotion? I am like a child.

Winter paused in the air, is wings of matter beating.

Kill my mind.

 

His past was erased. His body reset. He only knew two things: himself and Yami.

There appeared to be someone attacking him. That was strange.

He deflected her attacks with his hands and wings, ducking and weaving between the ones he couldn't block.

"May I ask why you assault me? I do not wish to fight you." He said, hovering a safe distance away.

Circestran raises an eyebrow. "Demon, you ask why I have a quarrel with you?" Armor of golden light forms around her replacing the shattered bones that she had been wearing. She grins. "Simple you hurt the one who means everything to me." With a thought she transforms his arms to stone. The sky burns and shatters as massive bolts pour from the heavens. Inhumanly fast she races forward and plants both the axe of her polearm and lance in his chest. She fills the wounds with a spreading frost which expands rapidly. She releases the weapons and vanishes. The next moment she far beyond his reach with two gleaming long swords in hand. 

Below the gates shudder once, twice, and then a third time before flying open. An army beyond count begins to flee through the carnage. Some are burned instantly by the lightning and heat. Some freeze to death in moments. Others are swept away by the winds. A song of chaos shatters the air.

Posted
39 minutes ago, Channelknight Fadran said:

"Then allow me to help you. You may now call me Master, My Lord, Sir Omnipotent the Great and Wise... or just Fadran." He smiles. "I think just Fadran would do the trick."

"Yes, Sir Omnipotent the Great and Wise." Queen says sarcastically, failing to conceal a grin. "Where should we start?"

Posted
2 hours ago, Scarletfox said:

Fox removed her hand from Nath's stomach, and used it to grasped his hand. She could feel the love being poured into her by Nath. She could see the agony written all over his face. There were no words to describe how well she understood that pain, but she knew Nath understood. She could feel a water gathering in her eyes. No. She would be strong for Nath. Fox kept her voice confident. "Nath... I think I might have broken some of your ribs. It's likely that they punctured your lung, as well. We need to get you to someone who can take better care of you. For now, just focus on my voice, don't let yourself slip away. I'll figure something out." 

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Find me, Fox!

Also, Nath, if you die, I'll kill you.

23 minutes ago, xinoehp512 said:

Daolan? questioned Jared inquisitively.

"My . . . you know what, it's not important. All you need to know is that I think I'll be happy enough to attract Winter."

Posted
Just now, DramaQueen said:

"Yes, Sir Omnipotent the Great and Wise." Queen says sarcastically, failing to conceal a grin. "Where should we start?"

"Mindset. To don't control your magic; you guide your magic, and to guide magic properly you need to know how best to guide it properly. Your magic taps into several doorways, flowing out of each and through you as a conduit. Your duty is to direct it to go and do whatever it is you want it to do..." Fadran thinks for a second. "There are probably stances that could help you with his, but... we don't know what they are. I guess we could try a few back from my homeworld?"

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@Channelknight Fadran

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QQ from somebody* with little, to no clue what's going on. Would it be possible for somebody to make a brief summary of the story so far, and show that to me. It could also be used to help others with the intention of joining assimilate.**

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*Or somedeadbody

**And be make tFotT easier, and less intimidating to join, unlike the Alleyverse. Because there needs to be one RP on the shard that's easy to join.

 

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2 minutes ago, Channelknight Fadran said:

"Mindset. To don't control your magic; you guide your magic, and to guide magic properly you need to know how best to guide it properly. Your magic taps into several doorways, flowing out of each and through you as a conduit. Your duty is to direct it to go and do whatever it is you want it to do..." Fadran thinks for a second. "There are probably stances that could help you with his, but... we don't know what they are. I guess we could try a few back from my homeworld?"

"That sounds complicated...stances? There are certain stances to help with magic? It seems like more of a mental thing to me, and I haven't noticed anything different when I've been in different positions before."

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1 minute ago, I Used To Be A Fish said:

 

@Channelknight Fadran

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QQ from somebody* with little, to no clue what's going on. Would it be possible for somebody to make a brief summary of the story so far, and show that to me. It could also be used to help others with the intention of joining assimilate.**

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*Or somedeadbody

**And be make tFotT easier, and less intimidating to join, unlike the Alleyverse. Because there needs to be one RP on the shard that's easy to join.

 

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*Sighs* I hate TL;DRs... so basically, one group is headed for Sel to help Herate with a revolution, but they're first going to Enter a Username's base to pick up a supersword (because there aren't any of those in the RP yet...). I'm not entirely sure what everbody in that group is doing, because I've been mostly focusing on Queedran and Foxrangking (not as a ship, but as a... friendship).

Group B is going the long way around to get to Scadrial because they're being chased by a godlike guy named... J something (xino, why are they all Js?). They're also fighting some monster, but I kinda skimmed over that part, so... (sorry guys).

Group C is having a really emotional series of events where Fox is having a mental breakdown or something, Nath is trying to help her but he's also in love with an omnipotent demon... and Winter also likes Fox, or something? It's kind of confusing even if you read the entire thing through.

Fish can join whenever.

 

3 minutes ago, DramaQueen said:

"That sounds complicated...stances? There are certain stances to help with magic? It seems like more of a mental thing to me, and I haven't noticed anything different when I've been in different positions before."

"It's not the physicality of the stance that really matters... depending on where you put your weight, what parts of yourself you use to the greatest advantages, or what areas you keep out of the way, you can help stabalize your mindset to better direct your magic. When it comes to combative magic--which I know you're not particularly proficient in, but it might be good to learn anyways--then your stance matters a lot. Take my self-contrived Silverform, for example." He bends his knees, clutching his Channelblade beside him and holding out his offhand. "This stance provides for quick attacks from either my blade or Arcana; whichever is most useful in a situation. The mindset is to be light on one's feet, as well as relentless in action. I've made it so that when I've distributed my own weight during this stance, I naturally think to dash around an obstacle or hurl a fireball at someone's face. Kind of like brain muscle memory."

He pulls himself out of his stance. "Did that make any sense?

Posted
20 minutes ago, Nathrangking said:

 

Circestran raises an eyebrow. "Demon, you ask why I have a quarrel with you?" Armor of golden light forms around her replacing the shattered bones that she had been wearing. She grins. "Simple you hurt the one who means everything to me." With a thought she transforms his arms to stone. The sky burns and shatters as massive bolts pour from the heavens. Inhumanly fast she races forward and plants both the axe of her polearm and lance in his chest. She fills the wounds with a spreading frost which expands rapidly. She releases the weapons and vanishes. The next moment she far beyond his reach with two gleaming long swords in hand. 

Below the gates shudder once, twice, and then a third time before flying open. An army beyond count begins to flee through the carnage. Some are burned instantly by the lightning and heat. Some freeze to death in moments. Others are swept away by the winds. A song of chaos shatters the air.

Winter curses, resetting his body again. (Moving only his body, everything unbelonging to it disappears: then the body  can change and reset)

"How dare you damage what Yami created. I have no time for a fool like you."

He disappears, unknowingly escaping from an un-escapable (mind)scape. That's what he remembered: ignorance is bliss. Truth vs Honest Belief vs Faith vs Reality

Winter stepped onto the flat, stone castle roof of Yami's home, gazing at the woods to the left and the sea to the right.

"It's beautiful, isn't it, Winter?"

"Yes. It is, Yami."

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jojo rabbit; he's got a little imaginary Yami running around now. He doesn't know she's dead, so she's not.. Schrodinger's cat, this is quantum mechanics right here at it's finest

*other people can't see Yami, because to them she's dead, and to those who don't know she's dead don't know that she exists or is there, so they can't see her either.

 

Posted
4 minutes ago, Channelknight Fadran said:

 

"It's not the physicality of the stance that really matters... depending on where you put your weight, what parts of yourself you use to the greatest advantages, or what areas you keep out of the way, you can help stabalize your mindset to better direct your magic. When it comes to combative magic--which I know you're not particularly proficient in, but it might be good to learn anyways--then your stance matters a lot. Take my self-contrived Silverform, for example." He bends his knees, clutching his Channelblade beside him and holding out his offhand. "This stance provides for quick attacks from either my blade or Arcana; whichever is most useful in a situation. The mindset is to be light on one's feet, as well as relentless in action. I've made it so that when I've distributed my own weight during this stance, I naturally think to dash around an obstacle or hurl a fireball at someone's face. Kind of like brain muscle memory."

He pulls himself out of his stance. "Did that make any sense?

"Surprisingly...yes. Though I think it might have been a bit overly complicated. You could have just said, 'The stance helps your brain to know what it needs to do, as the physical movement helps engrave the action in your mind.' Did I get the basic gist of it?"

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8 minutes ago, DramaQueen said:

"Surprisingly...yes. Though I think it might have been a bit overly complicated. You could have just said, 'The stance helps your brain to know what it needs to do, as the physical movement helps engrave the action in your mind.' Did I get the basic gist of it?"

"More or less, yeah. Should we try a few of these?"

Posted
6 minutes ago, Channelknight Fadran said:

"More or less, yeah. Should we try a few of these?"

"Sure, why not?"

Posted
3 minutes ago, Channelknight Fadran said:

"Alright, then. Choose a source, first; something you're used to using."

"That would definitely be whatever I use for enhancement, my own strength, maybe?"

Posted
3 minutes ago, DramaQueen said:

"That would definitely be whatever I use for enhancement, my own strength, maybe?"

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"That would definitely be whatever I use for enhancement; my own strength, maybe?"*

Semicolons are nasty little critters; so, naturally, I love them and use them everywhere.

"Your strength? There are a few obvious stances I can think of that would use that."

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7 minutes ago, Channelknight Fadran said:

"Your strength? There are a few obvious stances I can think of that would use that."

"Alright. So, what should I do first?" 

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In none of my English classes have I ever learned the correct use of a semicolon, though I think I've kind of figured them out? They're confusing.

Also, aren't we walking? Are we taking a break right now, or are you and I constantly stopping and falling behind everyone else?

 

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