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 Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 5:56 pm
((lol yes...theme ^_^ spells that take things from their casters ^_^))
Kai crawled over to his staff and carefully picked it up. He pointed it at Tomoro, "Don't...worry about me..." The healer started chanting, one of the most basic spells, and a white aura surrounded the entire staff. He kept pointing it at Tomoro, his chanting becoming slower and weaker, "Here...This...should help..." He then shot the white aura at the girl, the light surrounding her and entering her body. It created a shield-like barracade that surrounded her veins, causing all of the blood to remain in them. Kai's eyes started losing focus as he swayed back and forth, "That's...all I'm good for..." The boy fell back, landing against some of the thorns and puncturing his skin. His brown eyes slowly closed as he went off into unconsciousness, both from the energy usage and the blood loss. If Tomoro was going to die in this hellish cage of nature...then so would Kai...He was willing to die for his...friend.
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 6:15 pm
((Oh. xD))
Tomoro felt the white light enter her, but did not stir. Instead, the plants attacked her for it. They dug into her skin, puncturing her right and left. She gasped, but did not scream... there was no use. Apparently, the plants attacked Tomoro because something had entered her, and they were trying to get it out. Tomoro closed her eyes tightly, and let out a loud sigh before falling unconcious.
~:.Reflection.:~
"Daddy, how are you?" Tomoro asked, her short hair up in pigtails. The young girl carried a bounce to her step, and grinned widely, holding up a flower. "Lookie what I got you! It's a fwower! Isn't it pwetty!" Tomoro's father pushed her aside, and grabbed the flower, crushing it between two of his meaty, strong fingers. "Not today. Today we have 'Daddy and Tomoro' time, okay?" Tomoro gasped lightly, and her eyes filled with tears. "Please daddy, not today! Mommy said she would take me to the pawk!"
Despite her struggle, Saremo grabbed Tomoro by the hand and thrust her into his laboratory, as she fell about 5 steps down onto the cold tile floor. He grabbed her by the waist, and threw her onto the cold metal surgery chair, where Tomoro cried out in pain as she felt a crack in her arm. Saremo tied her down with a few spare belts he had used as a teenager, and put on his surgical mask, eyes peered. "Today, Tomoro... we find out if you carry the 'eyes...." Tomoro quivered, and shook lightly, terrified if she made a move, her father would slap her. After two hours of poking and prodding, Saremo brought out a large needle, stabbing it into Tomoro's skin. She screamed, and began to cry, but slowly her pain numbed and she dulled off, eyes glazed. The effect never really wore off. Tomoro's memory seemed to stop right away as Saremo's needle was inches away from her right eye.....
Coughing up blood once again, Tomoro dulled off to a slow, sad song, mumbling words as she remembered her tragic past. The few words that spew from her mouth contained a simple spell to heal others using the power of plants, and they wrapped around Kai, squeezing him gently, ailments covering their soft leaves. Slowly, they receded back into the ground, and Tomoro still lay limp as a dead body, while Kai seemed to be healing quickly.
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 6:19 pm
Bukotsu instantly saw Tomoro as he ran over to her side as he charged energy in his hands to cut the plants containing her, catching her as she fell, he then tried to see what her condition was. He seemed concerned with how she was coughing up blood. Remembering a certain vial and salve, he picked up Tomoro. He then carried her off to where his case was. He had already prepared nearly thousands of vials for many types of healing. There was a number specifically that would heal Tomoro.
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 6:27 pm
Kai's brown eyes slowly opened as he sat straight up. He slowly looked around, wondering why he was still alive. He grabbed his staff and held it close to him, wondering how he could help. He bit his lower lip hard as he said quietly, "There...Is this one spell...That destroys all of one kind of plant...But..." He looked around at the cage of thorns, "...Tomoro would be mad if I destroyed her cage..." He looked down slowly, debating the circumstances of each event carefully.
((wait...I thought Tomoro was hanging up by the vines o_o;; and sorry for the short post...I was just a little confused @_@ ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 6:31 pm
((well im juggling between typing and playing ragnarok online. So yea sorry my posts can't be really specific.))
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 6:35 pm
((lol it's ok ^_^ *waits for Winny to post* doo dee doo ^_^))
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 6:35 pm
((Yeah, she was hanging. xDDDD; But whatever. She fell or something.
Gotta go, be back in 15 min.))
Tomoro continued to cough, the blood gradually stopping. However, she had many open wounds all over her body, from the vine's piercing and strangling her, and she flinched slightly as Bukotsu picked her up. Another memory came to mind...
~:.Reflection.:~
"Hey, you guys! Wanna play house?" Tomoro smiled as she came up to three boys, all about the same height. One was blonde, and had a sweet air around him. The other two, however, looked a bit menacing. "Ew, with you...? Sure, we'll play." The two boys sneered, and grabbed her by the arms. "Hey... what are you guys doing? STOP IT!" One of the boys put her in a headlock position, covering her mouth, while the other two brought out strands of rope from their pockets. Tomoro's eyes filled with tears as the boys tied her together. Once that was done, and the young girl's hands and feet were bound, the blonde boy sighed lightly and took his foot out of his shoe, then his sock. One of the boys grabbed it, and shoved it in her mouth. Tomoro gagged, and tried to spit it out, but the boys laughed at her pain. "Your eye makes you such a freak...." With that, the tallest boy pushed her into the river, and Tomoro began to float at first, back to the sun... but she gradually sank... and sank.... and sank....
Imitating her memory without a thought in her mind, Tomoro ceased to breathe, her lungs stopping completely, body parts numbing. Death was never an issue to her... in her mind, she was already dead. Life didn't matter anymore... she just wanted to help the Earth around her...
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 6:43 pm
Kai jumped up and ran over to Tomoro, forgetting about the thorn cage for now. He knelt down beside her and started chanting. He placed his hands gently on her abdomen, a yellowish light surrounding her body. This spell was different than all of the other ones he had casted before. The healer started chanting louder as the yellow light entered Tomoro's body, sealing all of her wounds and restoring her blood back to its normal levels. The boy continued his chant though, creating an energy shield around the three people, protecting them from potentially dangerous plants.
((lol ok, Winny ^_^ I'll probably still be here o_O;; ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 6:58 pm
~:.Reflection.:~
Tomoro struggled to spit out the sock from her mouth, and after a long while, finally did so. She coughed, and hacked, water entering her lungs, water slowly filling her up. This is going to be my grave.... she thought, silently. Then as her eyes closed, something came up behind her. What was that? Whatever it was, it silently cut her ropes, and pushed her forward, above the water and onto the grass. Tomoro gasped and coughed up water, as the boys in front of her high fived each other. They screamed as she came up from the water, and ran off, as Tomoro lay like a wet rat, her hair mussed up in front of her face. The plants... they... saved my life....
Tomoro's eyes slowly opened, and she sighed as she looked up at the faces of Bukotsu and Kai. They were unfocused, and both eyes shone dull, the same day her father had drugged her. She struggled to speak, opening her mouth, but not a word came out. She could barely move, the pain still hurt, even though she was bandaged up. Her dress had become no more than mere rags, tarnished and torn; she'd have to sew it later. That was the least of Tomoro's worries, though... why did they save her?
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 6:58 pm
((dangit jeez im alittle slow on this, didn't i carry her out?))
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 7:00 pm
((No idea, man. Dx I'm doing homework, so I'm like, what? :'D))
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 7:01 pm
((and I'm totally lost @_@ *has no idea who to listen to* and I'm talking on MSN so it's a little distracting xp ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 7:04 pm
AZNchaos15 Bukotsu instantly saw Tomoro as he ran over to her side as he charged energy in his hands to cut the plants containing her, catching her as she fell, he then tried to see what her condition was. He seemed concerned with how she was coughing up blood. Remembering a certain vial and salve, he picked up Tomoro. He then carried her off to where his case was. He had already prepared nearly thousands of vials for many types of healing. There was a number specifically that would heal Tomoro. ((ok fine start over from here, basically all i did was carry her out from the hole i created earlier,)) AZNchaos15 Bukotsu realized that the spell was already being active. Speeding up the process, the Divination had quickly began to revive plants fighting off the spell. Bukotsu had the plants in the area of effect protected and had Kai trapped in Circe's chi Divination seal.
Seeing as he was cut off from the fight, "NO!" Bukotsu said as he ran and slammed his fist against the thorn wall, the thorns searing his fists cutting them as he continued punching insanely and alternating punches as blood soon covered his hands.. Nothing had happened, Bukotsu couldn't penetrate the thorn dome. He then realized he had 'them' this whole time.
Reaching into his pocket, he then put on a pair of familiar black and green gloves, the serpent skin gloves. These pair of gloves, were as hard as diamond, and tougher than steel. Bashing his fists into the wall, the thorn wall shook with each brutal blow from his fists, which had been gathering massive chi energy in his life and enhanced his powers to near herculanian strength. The wall kept shaking as he finally had energy gathered in one hand as he realeased his chi in the form of a beam shooting out of his arm. It pierced through the wall. Walking in, he then stepped into the dome.
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Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 7:07 pm
((Whoa, holy hell. Where did you get that post? Anyway.... Oatmeal, you go now. I think your name is Oatmeal. Jesus, Sparkles comes up with too many nicknames...
-is rambling-))
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