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 Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 9:05 pm
[John.:Angel Grove:.City]
John braced for impact from the ball of wind and hadn't realized wind could be so powerful until he was knocked backward by the attack. He got to his feet and readied himself for another attack when Bal-hur was gone.
Bal-hur had been defeated... rather easily in John's mind. The epic transformation to gargoyle seemed to have been in vain as two attacks in, John had helped defeat the unversed. He had no idea what an unversed was of course, but that was irrelevant. Whatever it was, it was gone now, and John needed to refocus his efforts on a new target fast before his drive with Cory would abruptly end.
He heard Cory's voice in his head, and was shocked to see how loud it really was. Quickly, he scanned the battlefield and looked to his next target. Kai was in fierce hand to hand combat with her....self kind of, and Azrael in his bird-like form seemed to be the largest threat.
"Maul Raid," John uttered as he whipped the war hammer at Azrael hoping to make an interception attack that would be emphasized by Azrael's own dive bomb. The rocket powered maul would go much quicker and would make evasion harder. That being said, John knew not if he timed the maul right, but even if he must, nothing like a little magic could bring it hurling back to Azrael's bird mecha like a boomerang.
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Posted: Sat Oct 09, 2010 9:58 pm
{Kyle : Angel Grove: City}
Watching Elleon disappear into the portal, Kyle had rather mixed feelings. Sure, she'd left, which was good, but it wasn't like he'd done anything himself. He wasn't exactly an intimidating force at the moment. But at least she'd left. Which was definitely a good thing. Several blocks of the city were already taken down, which would probably take years to restore. And she'd demolished it just like that.
Looking around, he began to wonder where he should help out next. There was Kyla, who was in a catfight with her replica and Kyle had no desire to get caught up in that, especially when there were others around. And there was Azrael, flying around on his bird mecha. Granted, there were people fighting Azrael, although something about John was strange...like, his colors on his suit changed. It was...odd.
Well, I know that I can't keep up with Azrael, so maybe I should try to help fight Kyla's replica? She doesn't seem as strong physically, so maybe I can do something there. Deciding that it would be smarter to help fight the replica that wasn't attacking Anima, Kyle ran over to Alan's side, seeing that he was hurt. "Hey, Alan, you gonna be ok? I have a potion if you want it." He said, not knowing what items Alan had chosen to take from Hook's ship.
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Posted: Sun Oct 10, 2010 12:22 am
[Alan :: Angel Grove :: Streets]
Dark Carbuncle's weight struck Alan right as he was in the middle of gathering mana. Suddenly, his priorities were forcibly shifted to getting this whatever-it-was off of him. Before he could react, though, he was saved by Kyla's summon's timely intercession. By the time his attention returned to the fight, the situation had moved towards duplicate pugilism. Kyla and Kyla's replica, and Carbuncle and her's were all engaged in savage melee with their matching partners. Alan felt like he should help, but in his current state, he couldn't make out the logistics of combat. Melee was too hard to read with magic-sensing.
Alan dropped Clarity. His visor ceased glowing.
It was about then that Kyle approached him. Alan had returned to his normal senses, so for once he could understand speech, but he was still coping with a sudden flood of sensory input. He stared at Kyle for split second, as if he'd forgotten how to speak, before replying:
"Ha~, yeah, I'm fine. I can take another hit or two before I can't stand anymore. And I can heal myself anyway. Save your potion and let's go help Kyla." Alan hadn't seen how his arm looked yet. He didn't want to. He pointedly kept it out of his field of vision. That was something he could deal with later.
Kyla's strategy was quite adaptive . . . as expected of her, Alan noted. Kai clearly had the upper hand at magic, but they seemed basically equally matched in hand-to-hand. And Kai couldn't draw. Kyla knew her own weaknesses well.
Well, Alan smirked under his mask, let's change the odds a bit . . .
Alan waited for Kyla to claim the upper position in the grapple, and coolly pointed at the ground, which erupted into flames. With Kai (hopefully) distracted by now being held down into an impromptu fire-pit, he ran over and placed an arm on the original's shoulder, casting Regen on Kyla for the second time that day. It's hard to grapple with an injured body.
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:20 pm
[ Kyle ; Sora ; Zexion : The Challenger -> Swamp ]
The moment Anthony said something about a wind attack, Kyle visibly tensed for a few seconds before randomly craning his neck, as if he'd gotten a crick. Wind? Had... had Anthony really been in contact with Chaos' host mere days before they'd arrived?
Anthony was here, though... here and alive. Meaning if he had run into Chaos' host, then chances are, the host had been in control. And if the host could be in control, and still manipulate the esper's powers...
They could be just like us.
"Well, we don't have any solid proof, but so far, anyone who's had an elemental summon was enveloped in that same element when the Dress Sphere was activated," he explained, turning his attention back to the matter at hand. "If it could be manifest, anyway. For example, Dawn has Garuda, a wind-element, and she was enveloped in a small twister. I have Ultima, a holy-element, and I was enveloped in a bright light."
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 1:47 pm
[ Billy ; Tommy ; Seymour ; Anima : Angel Grove : City Ruins ]
Just as Bal-Hur made his exit, Billy felt a sudden drain in his power, and looked down to his hands. Slowly but surely, bolts of electricity were beginning to envelope his Power Suit, which was fading away, leaving him in nothing but his ordinary clothes... and powerless.
"What in the world..." he muttered, turning to look at Tommy; the same thing had happened to him, with Saba disappearing as well.
Something had happened. They were... powerless.
"Quick, behind that rubble- we have to wait for them!" Billy said, pointing to a rather large chunk of building and beginning to run toward it. Tommy, however, was already running toward Kai, only to be grabbed at his shoulder by Billy. "We can't compete like this, Tommy! Just come on, it's almost over!"
With that, the two Power-less Rangers made their way to a safe watching distance, hoping no one would need their help.
The towering Aeon recoiled in pain, roaring loud enough to send a slight tremor through the earth to which it was bound. Being made of magic, however, it did not bleed or seem physically damaged at all (though it was damaged).
With the Sylph Zord still so close, Anima had to target something else for its next attack- and there was only one target remaining. With a quick flash and jolt, Anima fired off another Pain shot, sending an invisible, explosive force at Kai; though the Replica was still entangled with her original, Kyla would not be damaged by the blast.
Seymour's eye twitched lightly, the closest he would come to showing any sort of visible cringe, as Anima was damaged by the Sylph Zord's attack. Knowing the Zord would be the only real threat at this point, Seymour held his scepter up above his head, charging one more spell. In moments, a large sphere of flame appeared above the scepter, and a large number (at least 10) of homing Firagas exploded outward, all flying toward the Wind-Elemental Summon Zord.
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 2:18 pm
[Anthony ~.~ Caribbean Sea ~.~ Dinghies]
Anthony narrowed his eyes, taking note of Kyle's sudden tenseness. "I wonder if he knows who I'm talking about," he thought to himself, but shrugged it off. He sat back, thinking about the element that had engulfed his body at the time he had received his dress sphere. "Actually... Now that I think about," he began, an image of his body being coated in electricity flashing in his mind. "I believe my element is Lightning. I remember my body coursing in electricity before my clothes changed into... into this," he continued, gesturing at his new attire.
The idea of shooting lightning out of his hands excited Anthony. He immediately correlated the thought with Star Wars. ...he's a pretty big Star Wars buff... "Alright!" he shouted enthusiastically! "I have Force Lightning! Just like the Dark Jedi!"
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 4:48 pm
{James : Caribbean Sea : Swamp}
James listened to Sora's words and nodded his head in understanding, releasing his hexagun and letting it return to where ever it came from when called upon. The keybladers words were enough to put him at ease somewhat, though not enough to shake the feelings that he was having.
"That's a handy trick, and good to know. I can sense darkness, but in areas with high concentrations of it... it's not the most reliable, Glad I'm not the only one with a method of detecting danger." He replied with a small smile.
'Though memory serves it was also the keyblade that drew the heartless to him in the first place, at least that was what Leon always thought. So in a way, it's a double-sided sword.' He thought, his attention turning back to their current course.
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 5:52 pm
[Flying Dutchman ~ Captain's Quarters]
A dark portal opened up in the corner of the room and stood empty for a few moments. Gradually a few figures stepped out, pushing past the tendrils of darkness, stark against their dark background. It was clear what these creatures were, but they didn't appear to be of the usual model. Following them, hardly noticeable, came a little mouse. The rolled note tied to his back tipped side to side as he scuttled along, making faint noises across the wooden floor with his tiny feet. The mouse easily spotted his target and pattered up to him, jumping up to the organ so he could better be seen. On the outside of the little scroll was written "Ajora" in small letters. The portal in the corner of the room remained open and would do so until Ajora took his letter and the little mouse returned.
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Je suis a toi Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:31 am
Sayrike::Caribbean Sea: biggrin inghies The young woman climbed into the dinghies with the rest of everyone else. Now, if big boats were as fun as roller coasters, then little boats were like riding a bicycle down a 45-degree hill. You could fall over very easily, but it was a ton of fun. You just wouldn't want to do it for a long time. Sayrike gently lowered herself into the boat, careful not to rock it too much as a couple others got in. She would have loved to sway the boat just to make her heart race a little faster out of the thrill, but she wasn't stupid enough to do it when others were in the dinghy with her. Sayrike stifled a giggle as she heard Anthony's voice over the quiet of the waters. During the past hour and a half, she had figured out how much this guy liked Star Wars. She wondered what would happen if they had all ended up in the Star Wars world instead of the Kingdom Hearts one...or whatever this place was. Sayrike might have tried to become a Jedi, just because they had some pretty sweet robes. But, still, they might've ended up on some desert planet, which would have not been Sayrike's cup of tea. This got her thinking about Dune, and her thoughts continued to wander from sci-fi story to sci-fi story.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 8:38 am
Jacob ll Swamp ll Dinghies
Jacob eased himself up in the dinghy. The swamp started to smell a little bit. "So Sora...James, we're going to see Tia Dalma to see if she knows....what exactly?" Jacob said uneasily. He shifted his goggles down to his neck; his blue eyes flashing open. Jacob felt rather stupid. He was sure Kyle or Joe or someone had said something that would have been relevant.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:18 pm
[Kyla/Kai: Angel Grove: Streets]
Fighting hand-to-hand was hard. Fighting Hand-to-hand when your hands, along with the rest of your body, was a bloody-punctured-mess, was another ball park entirely. Kyla was running on anger, adrenalin, and perhaps a bit of shock. She didn't feel most of her injuries as keenly anymore. All she could think of, all she wanted was to punch her stupid replica's lights out. Make her stop- make her just go away! She was just like those bullies at school. Good, cause that put her in the right mind set.
Kai was just like the ones just pushed her one to many times, and instead of running away, Kyla decided to just pull a 'Hail Mary' and go down with a bang!
Problem was, in those cases she never won, sure she went down kicking and screaming, but Kyla never won. They had some kind of upper advantage.
Kai had an upper advantage- she wasn't riddled with holes and she knew this. She knew everything.
As her original grappled her, she took her fingers and pinched them into one of the open wounds on Kyla hand!
This brought the awareness back very quickly. Kyla refused to scream, at least she tried not to. It struggled like some caged animal in her mouth as she clamped down on her bottom lip. Kai dug in deeper and just when Kyla was nearly forced to let go nearly loose her grip, that's when Alan casted flames which came out of the ground. They singed into Kai's back, and she released Kyla, just as Alan came up behind them and - God Bless him- casted regen again!
The pain began to subside as all the wounds on her body slowly began to seal themselves up again.
At the same time, something invisable then impacted them with and explosive force.
Kai shuddered and screamed!
Kyla, confused, was uneffected, and it took her a few moments to realize where the source was comming from.
Anima!
"You cheater!" Kai protested bitterly as she scrammbled away, " I don't play with cheaters! Come back when you can fight on your own you f*kingweakling!!"
Darkness pooled around her. Her book seemed to explode, and as her pages scattered like leaves caught in an updraft, they surounded her, enveloped her in pages and shadows, then dispersed and she gone.
Kyla remained on her knees where they had fought for a few moments, catching her breath. She hurt all over, but te soreness was good, it meant things were healing. She clutched her hand to herself- as if suddenly remembering what state it was in.
Her precious drawing hand.
With it's master gone, Dark carbuncle also flew the coop, and so the original creature quickly returned to their side.
Seeing Regen was working it's magic, the summon turned to Alan, Kyle, Dani & Riku.
" I can heal you as well if you'll permit me, we have enough mana for that."
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 2:41 pm
 [Dani :: Angel Grove :: City] Dani smiled as her friends were suddenly free of the wires but saw that the fight was starting to get out of hand. She felt like she had helped and caused more problems at the same time. She watched as the numerous fights took place and looked up to Leviathan trying to think of a way to help. Then, in a flash, it was all over. Leviathan flying right next to Dani and she decided to pet Leviathan. “Thank you Leviathan. I was scared I couldn’t do anything.” Leviathan smirked at Dani before looking at the others that were with Dani at the moment. “You did a good job for your first time,” Leviathan commented, “I guess we will work on power later. Summoning me is a challenge in itself. Right now you are going to be worn out so just rest for now.” With that, Leviathan disappeared back into Dani since the summoning was up.Dani suddenly felt the pain and the exhaustion of summoning and tipped a little bit side to side. It had really drained her to the point that her weapons disappeared instantly. The power ranger armor disappeared also since her weapon retracted into her body. “Okay note to self. Do not summon unless really necessary.” Dani commented to herself. She then walked over to Kyla, Alan, Kyle, and Riku before saying. “I hope I could help. I am kind of exhausted at the moment for summoning Leviathan.” Dani then tilted a little bit side to side unconsciously from the exhaustion.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 3:09 pm
{Kyle : Angel Grove: City}
The catfight ended without Kyle having to do anything, which didn't really surprise him. What with the combination of Alan and Anima, he doubted that Kyla's replica would have lasted for much longer. And then that cute little summon of Kyla's came over with the offering of healing. While part of him wanted to simply agree to the healing, another part of him was taking stock of the wounds he'd gotten. He wasn't doing all that bad, all things considered. He still hurt a bit from Azrael, but that was a combination of pride and pain. And Sylph's wind blades had hurt, but after that he hadn't really been hurt all that much. "Thank you Carbuncle. I truly appreciate the offer. But no, I'll be fine. You focus on healing those who are hurt a great deal more than me."
Then he turned to Dani, who seemed to be rather exhausted. Not that surprising. Summoning took a hell of a lot out of a person. He was starting to feel the kickback too. But he could still stand straight. "Do you want me to hold you up? Don't want you falling over there." He said, rather concerned that she'd fall and hurt herself.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 3:58 pm
[[Louis : The Challenger : Crew Quarters]]
Louis listened to Dawn and nodded his head once, "Thank you..." Louis replied as he took the shirt from Noelle, "You didn't have to do this for me... but I appreciate it. I'll be sure to repay you somehow." Louis paused as he sat up once more, this time staying level enough to safely exit the hammock, he glanced at Dawn and realized he'd let her comment unanswered. With his shirt in one arm he extended the other to softly pat Dawn on the shoulder, "I'm glad you woke me. It wouldn't be quite right would it if I went around sleeping while my comrades were off fighting in my absence. My sleep was restless regardless..." Louis trailed off for a moment, contemplating his dream for a second before returning to reality.
Louis lifted the shirt and slipped it on, admiring the fine tailoring that made the clothing good as new. Darkness flowed over the tears on his pants, blotting out the holes before solidifying into makeshift cloth of its own. It was odd looking, the darkness creating a strange texture of cloth that clashed with the natural material that the rest of the pants were made of. Strange, but somewhat cool as he thought about it. It gave a slightly rough appearance with all the material emphasizing the remnants of the tears, tasteful signatures of wounds still present beneath the surface. This sentiment would be lost however in the blink on an eye as Louis switched his attention back to the girls.
With a sigh, knowing any further repairs to his outfit would have to be done later, Louis continued as if he'd never stopped, "Besides, who would be there to argue with Joe if I weren't there? We can't quite have that now can we?" Louis laughed as he headed for the door, waiting patiently for the two by the opening, holding it open as any gentleman would until they passed through.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 4:12 pm
[ Ajora : Caribbean Sea : Flying Dutchman ~ Captain's Quarters ]
The Bloody Executioner sat at the giant organ, his head low as if he was asleep. His hands, however, were carefully laid upon the organ, and there was a strange black-and-crimson light glowing from the etched-in symbol on the back of his jacket. However, with the sudden flux of Darkness, the symbol's aura died down, and Ajora's eyes snapped open, alertly turning to face the pale beings that had walked through.
Upon the approach of the tiny mouse, Ajora reached for the creature and, instead of taking the note, picked it up by its tail, ignoring whatever struggle it might put up. Slipping the note off with his other hand, he carefully opened it against the organ, Dot still hanging by its tail.I thought you might like a few samples. The rest is in the works. Enjoy. Ajora released a single chuckle before glancing back at the new Geists. Oh yes, he did enjoy her work. That fae witch wouldn't have been so generous...
The Replica then turned his eyes on Dot, tilting his head slightly and sniffing the air, his narrowed gaze analyzing the creature. Once again, he released a single chuckle. "Curious little thing, aren't you... pity. You really set yourself up for this."
Without warning, he tossed the mouse through the portal lightly, calling back through it. "Keep up the good work, Maria, I'll keep up mine~"
With the mouse gone, the portal closed, and the Geists looked onward, apathetically eager to receive orders. However, Ajora merely turned back to the organ and his original position, eyes closed and Seraphic Symbol glowing.
Show me what you see.
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