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 Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 7:46 pm
((Shade has returned!))
Morgan sighed and rubbed her temples, listening as the little kitten mewed again.
"Afraid not Weatherman. She's a construct. You could try, but you'd probably just displace the air she's made of."
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 6:59 pm
"She'ss a consstruct? That'ss oodd. Iss sshee eevenn ssenntiennt?"
Weatherman's consistancy changed slowly as he spoke, making him seem almost etherial.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 12:47 pm
Morgan shrugged, allowing the kitten image to waver and disperse.
"Not really, she was responding to my thoughts. I can't do sentient, not with anything semi-solid. If it was truly solid, I might be able to pull it off. Of course, with the way you change forms, one might ask if you're sentient or not."
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 8:10 pm
Weatherman then change to his ice form,
"Just because your powers fail to create it, does not mean it cannot exist outside of them. I am sentient because this form change came to me after I was born as a sentient being. I hold more power than you so I suggest you try not to insult me in the future."
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 11:06 pm
Morgan chuckled, shaking her head.
"I'll insult you if I please, Weatherman. But you misunderstand. I wan't trying to insult you. Not that time, at least. And I have simply never found a construct of mine to be sentient. They move as I instruct, nothing more and nothing less."
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 12:34 pm
"Well do not relate me to these 'constructs' of yours. I was Created by myself, and thus all the power I have is as much me as the thoughs that control them. Human history has taught these commoners the Lies that they can do nothing great with their own power. Those few exceptions being the ones calling themselves 'Heros' the ones whose power came to them without them summoning it. anyone could have my power or greater if only they willed strongly enough. I wished, willed to have all the power of nature... and now I have it, and my life is now bound to the planet..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 4:36 pm
Morgan shrugged, leaning back against a table.
"Well lucky you then, you made a choice. I just woke up one morning and boom, hello annoyance. Constructs popped up at every little thought, I threw a man through a window without touching him, and I ended up burning the house down because one of the constructs was solid enough to knock over a jar of oil on a lit stove."
In response to her agitated mood, several chairs were floating a few inches off the ground.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2007 9:40 pm
Weatherman shifted again to his fire form
"Well, now I'm sure that part of your control problems is rooted in your failure to properly accept your power as part of yourself. But that is not something easily changed, I apologize for making you feel uncomfortable."
He bowed, the flames around him dimming to a dull red for a moment.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 3:52 am
Morgan could feel the urge to hiss at him, but ignored it. Instead she forced the chairs down to their original level and glared at the elemental before her, giving up on keeping her identity a secret.
"I have accepted my powers for what they are now, Weatherman. When I was young I didn't. I am Morgan LeFay, and I am what I am. My powers are a curse from the gods, I have accepted this. They are a part of me until my death, should the fates at last seek me for the dark realms. My powers are a part of me. I am a tool of them."
She stood perfectly still, not realizing how much she'd said till it was totally out of her mouth. Almost immediately she regretted it.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 6:01 pm
Shade and sonic blew through several more UFOs before they all flew away, most likely because of property damage
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 6:06 pm
Whetherman looked over as the crafts departed.
"Well, looks like the day was saved again, through useless violence and mindless destruction. You know what? I'm hungry lets go find a place to eat now that the crisis is over. I have a credit account with every restaurant in town. Coutesy of Godfrey Manwell, the wealthy supporter of those who call themselves Heros. Also of me, I show up here and there, stop a 'bad guy' or two, and I'm provided with free food and hotels and even the occasional clothes. So how about it? Would you join me for Dinner?"
(I left my sig in on purpose, for with which to deliver info about my absence)
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Posted: Fri Jul 13, 2007 7:26 pm
Morgan sighed and nodded slightly. Apparently this guy wasn't one to take advantage or comment where it wasn't needed.
"Sure, I'll join you."
Nothing much else to do anyway.
(( ninja I'm seventeen today, yay!))
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 8:09 pm
(Happy Belated Birthday!)
Weatherman smiled.
"Well then... are you in the mood for Five Star Italian Cuisine? Or whatever you want, just pick a place in town... if you've been in town long enough to know any places..."
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2007 11:36 pm
Morgan couldn't help smiling a bit in return.
This guy's good mood is infectious.
"Italian sounds great, Weatherman. Honestly, if the place has any seafood whatsoever, I'll be happy."
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 12:34 am
"Seafood? The Best in town. Do you have any fast way to travel?"
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