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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 6:28 pm
[[Louis : Black Pearl : Main Deck]]
Louis tried keeping up with everything that happened, replying only in short bursts to Noelle and Anthony involving Sayrike, the majority of his attention stayed latched onto Joe, Kyle, and the unidentified monster. Joe and the creature were like two blurs, moving around and striking at each other with enough speed that with Louis' limited vision gave him little to no differentiation between the two. Suddenly it was gone again as Jacob made a strike and it returned taking down two more people temporarily, You've got to be kidding me.
Louis gasped and took a step forward, only to stop as Joe took a blow to the gut. Everything froze. Louis looked around, several people were on the ground, most with darkness flickering through their forms, worrying Louis further, I can't... Louis held his blade in a trembling hand, staring as three more people dropped in from above, I can't... do anything... Flickers of things lost, flew through Louis' mind for split seconds before vanishing again. Then, without warning, Louis was assaulted b something he didn't expect... a bright flash of light.
As the pupils in his eyes shrank to the size of a pin head, Louis slammed them shut and screamed out in pain. Louis stumbled back into Anthony and gripped both hands over each eye, shadowy wisps of smoke like substance burning away after escaping through his fingers. But it wasn't over, before the pain in his eyes could even think to subside a sharp pain drove into his leg.
There was a moment where Louis didn't know what to do. His hands froze, no longer gripping his forehead but stuck where they were. He felt a sickening, sinking feeling, the blood rushing from his head, the tips of his fingers going numb like a thousand mosquitoes nipping at their tips, his gut tightening like a noose around his organs. Blindly, Louis reached to his belt and drew a dagger, thrusting it at where the pain was originating, only to plunge it into the wood floor a second too late.
Soon, the darkness rose but Louis remained the same, staring at his hands with unbreakable resolve.
Meanwhile, in the back of his mind, Ajora, faced previously with a giant wall of coiling dark tendrils would suddenly find that wall severely weakened.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 6:39 pm
[ Pseudo-Ajora : Caribbean : 'Deck' -> Louis' Mind ]
Ajora was trying to keep up with everything, only getting what Louis was perceiving with his senses. He noted, amusedly, that Kyle was glowing like a lightbulb, filled with anger, all because his friends were hurt. How... typical. And easily manipulatable.
The beast, now easily seen, was an interesting thing. Even though Ajora wasn't there, he could tell the creature was no normal Heartless. Hell, no normal creature; it was too twisted, too corrupt, too... human.
However, when Louis shut his eyes, Ajora turned, glaring at him. "Hey- HEY- OPEN YOUR EYES, I NEED TO SEE-"
Suddenly, he felt the Darkness outside his seal weaken, and he shut up, vanishing without another word; he didn't even think twice about diving past the barrier, twisting the Darkness around him to give him a clear path.
Louis, Mateus... what were you hiding?
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 6:51 pm
[Dawn : Black Pearl : Deck]
Dawn remained on the ground where Kyle had placed her during the rest of the fight. Through the darkness, she could hear everyone's shouts that was only foreshadowed by her own pain from both her own pain from her leg that, from what Garuda told her, was either fractured or broken, and still bleeding slightly. Dawn kept her eyes closed as tears went down her face from the pain, fear and worry for the others who were fighting the fiend that attacked him.
When the darkness disappeared she chanced to open her eyes, as a few more tears went down her face. She looked around trying to look around for anyone else, she spotted the majority of the group had gathered around one area. She couldn't make out much, but what she could make out of others also laying on the deck (Some of which were bleeding) Was enough to bring the tears on even more. She made a soft whimpering sound as she closed her eyes again.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 7:42 pm
{Kyle : Hawaii : Beach
Killing the Pirate, he turned to hear Ajora shouting his goodbye before the world erupted in Neoshadows. He never did like them, that whole hiding thing tended to piss him the hell off. Kneeling down, he ripped into the earth and attempted to perform an Earth Fang. Unfortunately, it didn't work as well as he planned. The sand just didn't work well as a ripping, stabbing sort of thing. Small waves of sand swamped a nearby Neoshadow, but it was nothing dangerous to it. Instead, he leaped forward and stabbed it several times before it clawed him and drove him back.
He was ready for another strike when multiple deadly looking shots rained down from the sky and struck several of the Heartless, leaving him somewhat stunned. When he looked up, he saw the ships and registered them as potentially helpful before looking back to the others. The Neoshadow he was fighting was still there and so he went towards it to finish the Heartless off.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:50 pm
[ Zexion ; James ; Lugae ; Ajora : Hawaii : Lugae's Lab ]
Zexion resisted the urge to roll his eyes as Nicholas back-tracked, essentially 'sucking up', as some might say. He gave a light wave to the towering beast, signaling that he could stand down and go back to his post.
"These are called Geists- they deal in memories like Heartless deal in Hearts," he explained, continuing to input more and more information. The final Geist gave up its face before vanishing, leaving just the four of them (Zexion, Nicholas, James, and the cat-beast). The large bio-tubes behind him began to light up, one by one, slowly filling up with a mysterious liquid. He ignored Terra's entrance, having nothing to say to the girl and nothing for her to do.
A Corridor of Darkness soon opened near the spot where Nicholas had appeared, and from it, two Ajoras walked in, followed shortly by a third; the Corridor closed shortly thereafter. "Hello~!" said the third one; the first two turned to him, handing him more small items- if Nicholas looked closely, he could see they were tiny vials, each with a label on them, and apparently empty save for a single hair.
"So, what have I missed?" Ajora asked; the first two suddenly vanished into individual Corridors. "Get the info, Zex?"
"Already finished putting in the data," he explained, though he continued typing. "The entire batch should be done in an hour."
"Niiice~ So I need to head to get the other group's info, then-"
"No need; I swiped more than enough when I left the group."
"Niiiice!" he said, grinning widely before finally turning to Nicholas. "So, yeah, how ya feelin'?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 9:57 pm
[Michelle : Black Pearl : Deck]
She wasn't sure what parts of her were alright and what parts weren't she was trying to focus and re-engage in the battle when it finally came to an end. A mix of emotions washed through her as the beauty of natural sun-set returned offset by horror at the state most people were in. Was anyone dead? Would anyone not recover? Letting her knees buckle she sunk into a sitting position on the deck near Auron's feet, pinching her right forearm in her left armpit trying to stop the blood. Looking up she answered his earlier question in a half-there voice, "I'm not currently aware of any reason why I won't be fine. Do you have any spare cloth to tie this arm up in? I think it could be a while till the healers in our group can tend to anything non-life threatening."
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Je suis a toi Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 10:17 pm
[Noelle ~ Black Pearl ~ Deck]
Noelle held her breath a little as she saw Joe look up at her. It seemed that he would be okay, if not weak from blood-loss and any other effect the nameless' strike had on him. The blonde gave Joe a weak, teary smile as he brought his hand up to her cheek. She shuddered as he brought it away, feeling his fingers slip in the smear of blood he left on her skin. The two of them were just spotted and smeared with it. The majority of it was across their fronts, but it was such a struggle getting out from underneath him, flipping him over and healing him that she had ended up slipping everywhere in it in the process. Her situation was probably the worst for someone like her who was squemish and hemophobic to be in. She was having a hard time keeping it together. Noelle took the hand Joe just lowered in both of her hands, trying to keep calm and ignore the feeling of his warm blood making her clothes stick to her front. The girl jumped slightly when she saw him enveloped in light before it turned to an orb and went to Kyle.
"Uhh . . . hnn," Noelle said quietly, looking from Kyle to Sayrike as she asked her for a healing spell. "I . . . I h-have this if you c-can use it."
The agromancer took one of her hands from Joe's and pressed it to the small mound of dirt that held her golden pitcher plant. The plant grew taller and sprouted eight more pitchers full of healing nectar. She motioned for Sayrike to take some and take care of everyone who needed it. As Noelle went to glance back at Joe to see how he was doing she spotted Sora off to the side. She had forgotten about him in the mess of it all. He was the first taken down and probably was in need of aid.
Noelle looked back to Joe, face a little pale. "I'll be right back, I'm just going to help out the others."
Picking one of the pitchers, the agromancer pulled herself to her feet, grimacing at the feeling of the blood along her body and under her bare feet (she hadn't had the chance to put her shoes back on). Noelle wobbled over towards Sora cautiously, feeling more and more sick to her stomach with each unsteady step.
'Human, maybe you should sit down, you're not seeming--' No, I gotta take care of them, they're all hurt and I'm not. I have to hold out until they're safe.
When she came upon Sora, Noelle could see that he had also recieved a wound in his shoulder. It had been healed but it seemed that the healing had been relatively weak. The blond knelt down next to him and poured the nectar onto his shoulder just to reinforce the previous healing so the wound wouldn't open again. Seeing her stained hands again and the blood coating Sora's shoulder made her cringe. Her tolerance had had it, and she couldn't keep it together anymore.
"Ohhhhhh--hurk!" She groaned and scrambled for the ship railing, practically throwing her torso over it so she could lose the contents of her stomach. There was little to get rid of because she hadn't eaten in quite a long time, but this didn't make the experience any less unpleasant. Before long she had finished and was just hanging from the railing, balanced from her middle with her toes barely touching the ground.
Human . . .' Yeah? '. . . You look like a wet mop.' Thanks Titan . . . love you too.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 11:09 pm
{Auron : Black Pearl : Deck}
The fury of attacks from the Earthlings finally seemed enough to finish off the creature, at least to the point that it would retreat. Not before unleashing two final attacks that the samurai had no real chance to counteract though. He certainly wasn't a medic either, so he had very little he could do in terms of helping the severely injured. His attention turned back to Michelle when she finally replied to his question.
"I do not, drink this though," he replied plainly, handing her a potion he pulled out of a pocket.
He would then walk away without another word, looking over the condition of the others, not even cringing at the sight of all of the blood.
{Barbossa : Black pearl : Helm}
Barbossa had to use all of his instincts to maintain control of the ship as it was overran with the dark cloud. He felt for the kids who were contending with the strange creature. He could tell a lot of them were getting injured and pretty badly. However, to try and assist them required leaving the helm. Something that could potentially kill all of them as they sailed in between the rocky cliffs that protected the cove. So he remained silent, focused on the task of steering the ship. He looked around the deck as the darkness cleared to see the chaos that had befallen them all.
"What in the name of Davy Jones was that creature?" he demanded, looking to the earthlings for some kind of answer.
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 11:36 pm
[Nick :: Hawaii :: Lugae's Lab]
Nick let out a sigh of relief as the giant cat man walked away thanks to Zexion. His gaze scanned around the lab again, then specifically focused on the mysterious Heartlesslike creatures Zexion refered to as Geists. The short explanation that the Schemer gave about them made him even more curious. They stole memories...so what did they steal memories from? He opened his mouth to ask a question, then turned around to see three Ajora's appearing out of a Corridor. He blinked, watching two of the copies hand the third copy all of the vials with what appeared to be strands of hair. Suddenly, Ajora asked him how he was.
"...I'm fine, I suppose. But, there's a few things I have to ask you if you're willing to answer. What's with the vials and memory stealing? I mean, the only thing I can think of is cloning, but why would you want to clone the people from the group..." He paused, smacking his face with his gloved hand. In these six days, this was the first time he had actually facepalmed due to his own stupidity. "Oh, I got it. Nevermind. Ignore that first question. New question: How did you do the clone spawning thing? I think I need to officially cut my ties with my Ivalician self...Also, what is your grand scheme of things? I sense there's a big picture that no one else is aware of; something only you seem to really know. But, I understand if you don't want to tell me anything; it's perfectly understandable. However, I am curious at what's going on and what I can do to aid you on this journey."
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 12:17 am
[ Zexion ; James ; Lugae ; Ajora : Hawaii : Lugae's Lab ]
"Clone spawning... you mean the other me's back there? Two of them were special beasts that yoooou can't make, and the third was a Darkness-based ability," he explained, digging his pinky into his ear.
"As for the 'grand scheme', what is it with you people thinking I've got all this planned out? I mean, really," he began, throwing his arms up in exasperation, rolling his eyes. "Can't a guy just go with the flow? Why's everything gotta be planned? Takes the surprise out of life!"
Zexion snorted, clearly stifling an unbelieving laugh, which Ajora ignored.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 1:38 am
[Nick :: Hawaii :: Lugae's Lab]
Nick grinned, giving Ajora a 'I think you're full of sh*t' look from behind his mask. "Do you really expect me to believe that? It'd be too easy to say you'd think on the fly...Although, in the case of the other...you, I guess, his reckless endangerment of himself to come attack me on his own against a rampaging Chaos indicates a few things: One: he is stubborn, two: he is brave in the face of overwhelming odds, and finally: he can either think on the fly...or," he smirked, crossing his arms.
"He knew he wouldn't be able to take me on without allies, so he went ahead to stall for time. Ajora, forgive me for being so bold, but I don't believe in the slightest that you go with the flow in your plots. If you do, it's solely because you've given yourself enough flexibility in order to mess around as you please while still completing the task at hand." He yawned, taking off his mask and rubbing his eyes. He stared at the Blood Saint, his blue eyes flashing a deep golden before returning to their normal color.
"I know that sounds all analytical and super intelligent and all that bull, but it's a waste of your time. So, 'my liege', how do I learn this Darkness clone ability?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 5:27 am
Sayrike::The Black Pearl: biggrin eck The young woman nearly rolled her eyes at Kyle's refusal of help. Thanking Noelle as she took one of the pitchers, Sayrike walked over to Kyle, who looked like he was quite weak, leaning against the mast. While making her way over, she took stock of the rest of the crew members in a few glances (though they were quick looks)---Noelle had gone over to help Sora, Dawn seemed all right (even though she remained sitting on the ground...hmmm, Sayrike should check on that), Michelle was cradling her arm (Sayrike would go ask about that in a second as well), Jacob...was doing pushups? Odd...and Anthony and Louis were together, and they appeared fine (though they were a bit farther away from the rest and she couldn't study their physical condition as well). By that point, Sayrike had reached Kyle, who had heavy damage delivered to his side. She stood in front of him, feet planted on the ground, and said, "The others will be fine. Don't make me dump this pitcher over the top of your head. Now, please sit down before you pass out, and let me heal you with this." Honestly, was he really going to continue this self-sacrificing business when his life was clearly in more danger than the others? The sound of Noelle upchucking overboard reached Sayrike's ears. Considering she hadn't been overcome by seasickness beforehand, Sayrike figured some was a little squeamish around blood. She felt a little sorry for the girl; administering first aid was tough work. Refocusing on Kyle, Sayrike asked, "Also, is there anywhere else that you're hurt besides your side? And before you answer "no," think about this: if you are hurt in some way, and you don't get it taken care of, how are you going to be able to protect others to your full capacity later?" Kyle, like Joe, seemed very protective of their friends---and each other---in battle. Maybe saying this might get Kyle to stop with this martyr stuff. Only knowing him for a day, she couldn't tell if this attitude was habitual, but the way he was now...well, she recognized a bit of herself from when she was younger. In her opinion, it was noble...but stupid. [Rhiko, since you didn't actually cry out when you got...fed upon by the Nameless, Sayrike wouldn't have noticed. I just edited in hearing your scream earlier. Also, I'm guessing that Sayrike would have no way to see or sense the darkness infection, so considering no one's said anything aloud about it, she doesn't know.]
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AldrickZearse Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 11:05 am
[Azrael: Hawaii: Lugae's Lab]
Azrael fell into the Lab, his own dark portal appearing in mid-air next to his catman. He caught the tail end of what Ajora was saying, something about a 'grand scheme' not being there or something. Az decided to ad his two cents.
"Bulls***."
He then turned to the weretiger, hand petting the side of it's face, as the beast nuzzled the hand in return. "Aw, how's my kitty doing? Was he a good kitty? Was he? Aw, so wonderful~" Deciding the creature needed a name, he said the first thing that came to his mind. "My wonderful Noku." He'd eventually need Ajora to give the beast a human form. Ah well.
[Joe: Black Pearl: Deck]
The male blinked his eye at the sky, reaching over to the pitcher plant and grabbing one of the pitchers, chugging the thick, sweet nectar before attempting to sit up. Oh, yeah, he was gonna hurt for a bit. And from judging how they felt, he was gonna scar. That made two new scars...well, four, both attacks went through, after all.
Chucking his empty 'pitcher' away, he grabbed two more and headed over to where Kyle and Sayrike were. Oh, he knew Kyle did something that he shouldn't have, in Joe's eyes.
With a small kick to Kyle's foot, the male frowned. "Oi, why? Didn't ask you to do whatever you did." The male had to think for a second. Whatever was inside him wasn't crawling through him. Taking a swing of one of the pitchers, the male wished for something more solid, like a sandwich. He could use a bite to eat. "Now, answer the girl here...Sai-reek? Sorry, I don't remember your name that well. Anyway, answer her so we can take care of it before it progresses to worse s*** that'll hinder you to being useless." The male took another swig. Stuff wasn't half bad.
((I believe Joe can heal it with his Esuna, but since it's more of a 'plot' poison, I'd feel a bit better with him working with, like...Jenny and Louis, cause Jenny has her own form of Esuna, and Louis can work with darkness. I'll talk to you two about it, I hope, see if it's possible or we do something else or whatnot. Or if anyone else has a type of Esuna o.o))
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 12:58 pm
[ Kyle : Caribbean : Black Pearl ~ Deck ]
"Sitting's kind of hard without squishing organs together at the moment," he joked, taking the pitcher from her (gently, of course, he wasn't rude) and pouring it lightly over the wound, using his other hand to cup the liquid around it so that it didn't drip too far down. He released a low hiss from the back of his throat, more like a groan than anything; damn, that s**t stung. The wound began to close up miraculously, though it would leave a rather ghastly scar on his side. He'd never had a scar like that before.
He was going to answer Sayrike 'honestly', saying that the only wound he had was the wound on his side. It would have been the truth, considering the way she worded her question. He wasn't 'hurt' 'anywhere else' besides the gash that was now healed. The poison would wear itself out eventually; it was giving him chest pains like hell (he assumed it was attacking his heart, or trying), but he'd dealt with worse.
However, then Joe came over, giving him the stink eye and talking about 'progression'; well, there went his chance of 'being honest'. Wounds don't progress, poisons progress, and Kyle couldn't lie to save his life.
"The dark poison crap that was on its blade," he said, standing up to his full height. Despite the healing nectar, he looked pale. "I managed to get it out of yours and Sora's system, but I can't self-medicate."
[[ Joe should be able to heal it. It's a plot-poison, but aside from the whole 'ho ho Dark thoughts', it's a simple poison ailment which can be healed with Esuna or Antidotes. Yeah, once it's healed, the Darkness will have still left it's mark, but that's just something to stain your Heart if it's not strong enough, much like walking through Corridors of Darkness.
OH, also, I used the pitcher that way because I swear that's how I thought Noelle did it in one of her posts, and that's what Kyle would have remembered... xD If that's wrong, I can change it. ]]
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 1:11 pm
[ Zexion ; Ajora ; James : Hawaii : Lugae's Lab ]
Ajora merely grinned as Nicholas (and then Azrael) countered his questions. They thought so highly of him; he was flattered.
"Well, for that, you mostly just temper the Darkness, imprint yourself upon it, and voila," he explained, and to give an example, Darkness suddenly coagulated next to him, almost as if an Anti-Form Heartless was being made, only to suddenly gain the texture and color of human form- Ajora. It quickly vanished the same way it appeared. "Pretty much anyone adept with the Darkness in their hearts can do it. But don't bother trying to create a perfect copy- focus on one aspect. Otherwise, it'll just collapse into itself, wasting your energy."
Ajora eyed the monster of a were-cat that Azrael was petting. "You know, I shouldn't be surprised to find out you're a furry, but hey, learn something new every day."
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