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After Devaan's death, the training grounds changed. The shooting range had been upgraded, targets the house expanded to have it's own barracks were pupils slept and lived, complete with bunks, a common room and a small private sparring ground to settle private disputes. An armourer had opened up shop, selling it's wares to visitors and pupils alike, Silphio had set up a private currency that could be used to buy things from the old man at the store. The weapon rack had even more assortments of weapons, armour and firearms, there was a heavy artillery area as well, the sparring grounds had improved, mock terrain dotted some of the areas. The security was upgraded too, hidden posts throughout the mountain in case anyone was making the climb, aons to strengthen the pupils lest they get attacked and a large amount of other things that made the people inside the training grounds feel just a little safer. Silphio looked over them, a large assortment of trainees were busy training, occasionally someone approached him, hoping for an advancement duel. Behind the training ground was a large wooden cottage, his home, standing atop the Seran mountain range on scadrial, the Ideal place to train those looking to improve their combat skills. Let era three in Devaan's training grounds... BEGIN!
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The Longest Thread (Misadventures)
Nohadon replied to ElephantEarwax's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
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Devaan tapped a nicrocil bracer on his arm, since the duel he decided not to rely totally on cards. A bend alloy bubble opened around him, Rashan, Solace and LiTaiRu "So, what's the plan here? This guy has to be the project hazekiller that Kane was talking about. That rope looks awakened, and the armor seems to be glowing with Aonic energy." Devaan tapped mental speed. "Rashan. I want you to steel run over there and leech away his rope. He hasn't met you before so doesn't know your allomancy, get rid of that awakened rope and try to shut down his armor while you're at it" "Li, I want you to keep resealing Solace, I've got another focus card so he can return from the cognitive realm. Don't ask I'll explain later how it works, but Haze has no reason to take it from solace when he is focused on me and Rashan." Devaan drew sethramir, awakened his aluminium tipped mistcloak, and took out 8 cards of his choosing, then top-decked 10 more. He tapped one of them as Aon Sheo began to glow on his right hand with sethramir in his left. He put four cards in his left sleeve compartments, touching his skin in case he needed to tap them quickly. "Here, this will help" Devaan tapped the three cards he still had out, and white lines began to form, connecting him, LiTaiRu and Rashan together. "Wait, is this the spirit tether? how will that help us?" Rashan asked "It's a modified version, If I heal, you and Li heal. If LiTiaru heals, we both heal the same amount. you ready?"
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Devaan looked up, then whispered to LiTaiRu, grab my arm. Devaan put his hands on Solace and Rashan, tapping the AonTia card he put in Solace's hand, making sure not to tap the rest of the Aons. He was ready to teleport out in case he needed to "Look buddy, your welcome to try, but the only two outcomes of this situation is you lying in a puddle of blood, or us escaping because we can't be bothered to deal with you"
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Devaan elsecalled into the cognitive realm with a card, 5 of Books. He saw Solace's cogntive shadow "They're trying to save you" "Thats nice, I want the guy who killed me dead" "Of course you do. You want me to give you a hand straying from the beyond?" "Yeah sure. Hit me" Devaan hit him "Not what I meant" Solace angrily told him "I know, just wanted to do it, here" Devaan took out a card glowing softly with AonDor "If it feels like you are about to slip into the beyond and you aren't ready, tap that card dry, It contains the aons for unity, body, spirit and wit, If you tap it clean it might just be able to bring you back once your body is healed. Don't tap it yet, wait Half an hour while I set up the card to be your focus." "Understood, and Devaan?" "Yes?" "Thank you" Devaan, now back into the cognitive realm, but a card glowing with AonDor in solace's corpse's right hand, with a note, reading: If anyone who is not solace find's this card, put it back where you found it, he demanded that he hold it in his right hand as his final request and on the other side of the note Solace, the card I gave you also has access to an Aon Tia that teleports you to my home, use it when you get back to teleport to my house, I wish to talk to you in person.
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Devaan and Rashan went into the cognitive realm "Ah man, Solace is gonna blow the place up, isn't he?" Devaan asked "probably" Rashan responded "I didn't even get to finish my drink!" "Deal with it" Solace entered the cognitive realm. "We might need to use Ghostblood funds to replace the bar" He said to Rashan "I garuntee ya Kane's still alive" Devaan told him "You want me to finish him off or?" "Leave him for now, he gave me this message" Solace took out a piece of paper, saying; project hazekiller says hello Devaan's eyes widen as he reads the message, he was around during the final empire and knows how dangerous hazekillers can be, if this Kane person wanted to get involved with that type, what dangers could be in store?
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"A duel? sur-" Devaan felt a piercing pain in his gut, where he was stabbed in his duel against Rashan. He instinctively tapped gold but that didn't make the pain leave, just worsened it. He took a look at his chest and saw the scar, took a deep breath, steeled himself. "Sorry, I can't I need a break from dueling after this feisty twinborn tangled with me" He saw, pointing at Rashan and grinning "Ask him instead"
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Devaan looked at this man who made him move. Who made him do work. How dare he? Devaan walked up to the man who was sitting at the bar, telling Mejin: "One second, don't mind me" and then punched the bomber in the face. Devaan smiled at him "good job cleaning up the bar! but next time tell people when you are gonna blow us up!"
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Devaan, now sober began searching the room. Something didn't feel right about this place. The mood was too sombre from the mess to come from the run-of-the-mill bar fight. He began fiddling with his nicrocil deck. running his hand along the entire deck as he discussed with Solace and Rashan. Then he saw something. Out of reflex Devaan used allomatic bendalloy, thank harmony that Four of books was the card on top of the deck, or he would be dead. He inspected the bomb that floated through the air in a slow arc. He saw it glowing softly. "A bomb?" Solace said angrily "It appears so. I'll take this one" Devaan replied Decaan searched through his deck quickly, finding the card, Ten of shields. Aon Edo. A sigil flashed in the air, then a dome of light surrounded the table. Dropping the bendalloy bubble, the explosion left the bar in ruins, but left his table and the people on it intact. "Any idea who that was?" Rashan asked, finishing his drink "Lets give him a week to live, if I'm being generous" Devaan said, his voice dangerously low
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"Training soldiers? That will be interesting. I would like to take a tour around Rhazien's palace before the ball."
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Devaan took out the invite he given earlier via TDS© and mulled over solace's proposition. He tapped gold to clear his intoxication and then replied with a dangerous tone "part of something bigger? careful what you say" Devaan began to take out his playing cards and laid them out in a seemingly random order, face down, turning the over one by one. When the last card was turned over he studied them for a moment. "I accept, I'll be an honorary member"
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Hey just wanted to ask which guild you are a member of mainly? I'm curious
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An honorary ghostbrud? what would that mean? Devaan slurred
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Devaan burst through the door, whistling something horrifically out of tune "Hey! Rashan! drinks on me!" He shouted, grinning. Hey, bartender, a round of horneater white please! Oh stop paling I won't down the whole thing by myself! Just bring some more mugs as well please" Devaan took a seat, beckoning Rashan and Solace to join him "Come, sit! Solace my friend we are in the company of the feistiest steel runner in the whole cosmere!" Devaan poured three glasses of the alcohol, and began to down his own mug, almost immediately feeling the clouds of intoxication. He really couldn't hold his drink.
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After waking up in a soft mattress with silk sheets, Devaan immediately looked down to where he was stabbed, and sighed in relief as the wound was gone, leaving behind a faint scar to remind him of this day. He got out of his bed and walked over to the room next to him, knocked on the door and entered the room where his opponent was. "Hey" Devaan said softly as he saw Rashan lying in his bed, staring at him Devaan grinned "That was a great fight! You really had me there. We should get drinks at the Alleyway Bar, I'll buy!"
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Challenge of Champions: Rashan V Cuthbert
Nohadon replied to I think I am here.'s topic in The Alleyverse
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The chain knife flew towards him and wrapped around his waste, as it coiled Devaan's reflexes kicked in, years spent training against assassinations under the tutelage of his old friend who opened his eyes to the cosier meant he knew what to do. He didn't have time to think about it, he didn't have time to comprehend it, but as soon as he saw the chain fly out he stuck his hands up, letting it wrap around his chest, and then moved his forearm up, so instead of hitting Devaan's chest, it dug into his forearm, he winced in pain, but the feeling of calm swallowed it quickly. He tapped Duralumin and sent waves of connection to his opponent, they were old friends! they've done things together that couldn't be accomplished alone! We don't want to hurt each other! "Hey Rashan, you remember me, right?" Devaan said, smiling. Devaan drew a card, 1 of books, allomatic brass, storms, he was hoping for zinc, but it'll do. He soothed over his anger, his worry, his pain, almost everything except for his exhaustion and his feelings of friendship and camaraderie. "It's me, Devaan, your friend! you haven't slept in a long time, you should get some rest! go to sleep! I'll watch over you, don't worry old friend" Devaan told him in a soothing voice "Just sleep, old friend"
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Devaan watched as his opponent leaped onto him, he had to think of something, he had to get out of this situation, Rashan could leech away his Aon walls so he had to do something, he had to distance himself he ha- A piece of the doll, lying across the arena, no longer awakened or an illusion, but still with a card strapped to it. A card that was glowing faintly with Aon Tia, Devaan let a laugh out as he realised what he was about to do. He swapped places with the piece of the doll just before Rashan was about to bring down his blade. Safe. Devaan smiled. He could win this. There was a way out.
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Sheo had landed, it wouldn't be too long till his opponent died. The only problem was that Devaan had to live till then, and he had a gaping hole in his gut, with all of his gold tapped out, and he is running out of electrum to keep him from feeling the pain, he had to fix his wounds best he can, fast. Devaan drew three cards, thank harmony. King of Boots used AonTia to teleport him to the other side of the arena Ace of Shields set up a wall of light that surrounded him with AonEdo Queen of Books, a healing card, A combination of Aons Eon, Lal, Eto and Kae A feeling of calm washed over him, and he stopped tapping electrum as the pain and determination was replaced with a cooling sensation as his wound slowly stopped bleeding, and attempted to close up. Tapping the last dregs of steel and some mental speed, Devaan cut off a patch of his mistcloak and wrapped it around the wound, stopping any further bleeding. And through this miracle, he was still alive, and his opponent was decaying even more.
