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 Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 5:59 pm
Nebbia d Argento That does suck quite a lot. I know a little of your pain. I too am posting under constraints. My PC broke, so all these are tablets posts, ahaha. Well, you know I am willing to help as far as my usefulness will reach. Would you like to talk about it?
 Illo"Hmph, right now you couln't take out the trash. Look at your soul." Illo was impressed with her new strength, and, judging from her last attack, Illo found that physical contact with her should be avoided. Despite his inclination to use his fists, Illo.s inner voice of experience told him to dismantle her with his psychic attacks, something he hadn't done to an opponent in quite a while. He would start with a telekinetic shove. The monk slammed his hands down before Cynthia would arrive and a sheer wind of great force, almost like a giant wave, crashed down on Cynthia with the aim of striking her in the elbows. Not only would this break her tackle, but should it hit Cynthia would be thrown off balance severly. Meanwhile, Illo teleported a few steps back and waited for her next move. His hands were down at his sides, and he appeared to be very peaceful. Peaceful, but focused. What was he planning? Cynthia looked to be foolish enough in her current state to walk right into whatever Illo threw at her. This fight, admittedly paradoxically, could be quite interesting.
"Stop now and I won't crush you. If you continue to attack me, I cannot guarantee your safety otherwise." Illo's voice could be heard in Cynthia's head.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 6:44 pm
Corvo Bianco Well luckily I gained some inspiration with Carmen - Melanie's mission ; w; but a few hours earlier I was completely dry D: > however I still can't manage to continue the mirage point I set on the future arc T. T And I don't know how or where to place Melanie next. For now all I know is that Illo and Melanie would remain away from each ofther for a while. But that's all I know > .< That and our movie project =. = It's like...I know what it has to happen, since I have the guidelines... but it's just that... I don't have any juice or magic left to type. I try to write something and my fingers would just not move - . -  Cynthia Laurell.Nurse Department Headmaster "I supposed I could handle this much." Thrown back like a rag doll, Cynthia would rise once more, with bruises over her body because of her several impacts while being thrown away. Smirking as Illo sentenced her.
"Guarantee my safety?... You put everyone's safety into nonexistence the moment you released Melanie from the nursery... you activated her instincts... don't play the floolish with me Monk... I know you were the one who fed her.... what tarnations where you thinking?!"Cynthia laughed, mocking at the monk while reveaing just a few hints of the greater picture that not even Cynthia herself could foresee. Sprinting once again she would try to reach the monk, attempting a weak tackle, which sudenly evolved onto a savage and devastating dropkick.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 7:31 pm
Nebbia d Argento Ah, very nice. I still haven't had a reply from Sabre to Illo's questioning Carmen of what had happened in that episode. But that doesn't matter much. It will only give Illo grounds to know what went on. I didn't want to post preemptively, so that's why my posts were a tad lacking back there. As for the future, I thought it would be neat to collapse the hypothetical universes as the endgame of our canon plot: as for a dimension for Illo dying, becoming the Iron Phoenix permanently, the Melanie as Queen of Heaaven, the future arc, which I call the Dark Melanie universe; and the variations of Nelo's adventures and parinibbana all coming to an end in the canon universe by the power of... Love? And ACS? That shouldn't be too hard. What are you stuck on? Also, I'm sorry, but I'm in character so my thoughts are quite ridiculous. haha
Illo With a sigh, Illo closed his eyes and shook his head. He wouldn't move beyond that; nor would he have to with full control over his powers. This was something of a rare sight for those familiar with the monk's extensive battle record. Illo's powers were actually capable of some fascinating things, when they were fully able to be controlled. Cynthia's blind charges and time spent yelling was turning this fight into more or less a babysitting.
Cynthia, it would seem, had activated Illo's trap card, so to speak. It didn't matter what she came at him with, Cynthia would experience the curious effects of Illo's spatial conversion first hand. By converting the space around him, Illo made a sort of dimensional moat around himself. Any physical attack would be shifted to the side several feet. Instead of hitting Illo Cynthia would hit the ground. Illo, a good ten feet away, stiffled a laugh. "Will that be all? Perhaps we should stop... Lest you embarrass yourself further." Illo didn't expect her to quit with these words, so he keep alert just in case.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2015 3:18 pm
Corvo Bianco Dude ACS is on hold because I'm still waiting for you to give the me Monk Review XD and yeah those sound like fun ideas Cynthia Laurell.Nurse Department Headmaster "I supposed I could handle this much." soon, Cynthia's figure was covered byu drarknes until she was only a pitch black sillouhette. "You don't understand do you...perhaps I would have to open your third eye sempai...~<3"Soon, Illo would realize he would have to take this fight with a little more seriousness than that he had anticipated. And out of the blue the silhouette charged once again against the Monk, this time with an atrocious ammount of force which constantly fluctuted from a moskito but to hellish oblivion.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2015 3:44 pm
Nebbia d Argento Ha, oh sorry. I'll get on that.
Illo "Sempai... There's only one person who calls me that. What's going on here?" Illo looked at Cynthia with surprise. This made him drop his guard a little. Cynthia got a couple cheap shots in before Illo teleported high up above. He needed a moment to think. Whatever was happening was getting worse; and Illo couldn't afford for this neurotric nurse to be conscious for much longer. It was fun, in a way, making his power felt, but now it was time to end this. He rubbed some blood off his lip and a smirk bled itself in to replace.
"Nothing personal, but I'm going to knock you out now," Illo shouted from on high. As he finished he charged back down to the ground. In his left hand was a concentrated telekinetic blast, his right hand was a fist. He started his attack with a fake kick which would sail over Cynthia's head, then, as he touched down, a right backfist to the side of ther nurse's face. That punch too was a fake. Illo's real attack was a telekinetic blast to the solar plexus of the headmedic. It would have enough force to send her flying, not to mention at point blank would probably knock the wind out of her given its aim.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2015 7:00 pm
Corvo Bianco excellent, now if takeshi could finish the malevolent playgrounds it would be even better so I could start with the other project as well owo Cynthia Laurell.Nurse Department Headmaster "I supposed I could handle this much." Evading the kick, the black silhouette would barely evade the fist only to receive the telechinetic blast straight to her core.. The impact was strong enough to see Nurse Cynthia Flying away, landing against the wall with mayor bruises all over her body, her eyes were completely white and there didn't seem to be any signs of healthy cardio activity. She was dying. On the other hand Illo didn't had any rest for her mind, as the black figure remained on tis place, how holding onto some redhead's favorite arm, as if the blast was unable to harm her at all. "what should I do with you sempai?... you turn into a crazy behemot everytime I'm not around... just look at her? doesn't she look beautiful? frozen forever on the perpetual beauty of death... And I have you to thank for."Things were starting to get critical. Cynthia was deying and there wasn't any signs that black sihlouette had good intentions. If they were to be more specific, the wavelength the black figure expelled was similar to the Mysterious infection that was constantly killing Cynthia's soul from the very begining.
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Posted: Sun May 17, 2015 9:27 pm
Nebbia d Argento Illo's pretty scary when he doesn't give a crap. haha
Illo "You act like my defeating an opponent is something extraordinary," said Illo cockily. The killer of demons wasn't about to bargain with an apparition of this caliber. It could have been born from Melanie's energy, but for now the monk more suspected it was a doppelganger; in any case he would be able to deal with the malady more swiftly since the afflictor was separated from the host. He turned his focus inward, bolstering his qi to keep his soul stable.
"So, are you finished here? You're creating quite a mess for me to clean up... As always." First he would goad the apparition, then use its lack of focus against it. He began walking over to Cynthia. She didn't look good. Feeling her pulse, the monk was releaved, but his work wasn't done. He knew that attack wouldn't be enough to finish her. In fact, she should be recovering. That wasn't the case though. Now having a moment to look at her soul, Illo could notice its battered shape. He placed a piece of his liquorice-flavored bark into her mouth. As it melted the soul-healing juice would trickle down her throat and began work on repairs. That would be all he could do for the moment to ease her symptoms, but, as his abilities would be more suited for, would be of secondary concern. First, the root.
Illo then teleported away, hoping to hold the attention of the apparition and keep it away from Cynthia. Then he would turn to meditating. Somewhere there was an anchoring point to keep this thing together. Through a mental endeavor, Illo would find it.
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2015 2:58 pm
Corvo Bianco I guess so ? haven't seen that kind of illo before o . O Cynthia Laurell.Nurse Department Headmaster "I supposed I could handle this much." With Illo gone, Cynthia remained there, fortunatelly, she was taken care of by the personal and brought back to the infirmary. With enough luck, Illo's treatment would keep Cynthia well enough for the nurses to help her out. On the meantime Illo would keep dragging the other presence's company which appeared to find the monk amusing.
"Oh but it is, even in victory one can cause a masterfully developed defeat, it is that finally look in their eyes what makes it worth, now tell me sempai, why would you like to safe her? isn't she going to kill me the first chance she gets? Am I annoying you? Did you got tired of me already?.... Are you going to kill me yourself?"The aparition asked while following the monk wherever he went. Constantly trying to infiltrate on Illo's emotional plane. Always lurking, always evolving, whatever it was, she was quick to grow fond of the monk, exploring his mental features, trying to find the smallest opening to root herself inside his mind like she did with Cynthia. Illo would had to be mentally strong and carefull to handle this apparition.
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Posted: Sat May 23, 2015 3:20 pm
Nebbia d Argento Ever since Leo pissed him off he's been going down this path. It's part of the fall from grace I mentioned.
Illo Mental exercises at the peak of his control were something of a rare luxury for Illo. If he did get the chance, he normally was distracted before he got the opportunity to enter Bardo for some real training. This, however, was different; with trials that seemed contradictory in that they held ethereal faces but concealed earthly doldrums. He chuckled at this notion, almost losing sight of himself. "If you are a demon of any significance," began Illo refusing to acknowledge the obvious resemblance of his partner, "you must know I am a destroyer of all things malicious. I have no time to bargain with you. You're interrupting my training." Illo remained steadfast. Something had happened to him in the past few days to instil a sliver of misanthropy in him. He'd grown tired of the hypocracy, the frivolty, of this world and wished to ascend, as he was called to, to heights unimaginable. Whether all these cretins lived or died, in the earthly sense, meant little to nothing to him.
"If you didn't know I wouldn't kill you, you wouldn't say such things." He went on to quote Krishna's summation of righteous killing in the Bagivad Gita, turning his attention to a pount in front of him. He would forma a sphere of energy, where he would concentrated his powers into a sort of spiritual/telekinetic vacuum, whereby things of ethereal nature would be drawn in without damaging the area around them. "Humans and demons will justify killing in their ways, but one things is certain: death is an illusion we are all bound to." '
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2015 10:13 pm
Illo After a few more moments of this meditation the focused locus of Illo's qi would begin to pull in the apparition like an ethereal black hole, but rather than tear it apart it would contain her in a state of animation suspended, instead of suspended animation. All struggles would be in vain, and self-defeating. But knowing that he couldn't destroy a soul, Illo decided to fling the malicious spirit out into the night sky. Somewhere a lonely sap hated it; somewhere else two lovebirds cooed under its quiet, cool breath; somewhere, in a place full of incense now falling like dust in a summer library, some bead counter smiled, knowing that Illo was at his demon-banishing tricks again: and none of them could ever stand in Illo's shoes. He sighed, and then started practicing White Crane style Gongfu under the bleeding moon.
{Timeskip}
Life was ok here, now. Illo had found a certain grove, or else vacancy in the gaps in schedules of relucant classes and over-zealous students. It was fragmented, but together Illo could piece together a mosaic of a training schedule. He started this mosaic day at a little after six. For one and a half hours he trained strength and did minor aerobics to warm up. By nine, he was finishing his tea, looking like a janior who needed a break from actual work; clever monk that he was never missed a chance to sweep a hall or two with a telekinetic gust. He was closer to the front door now, looking like he could start on the courtyard.
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2015 10:22 pm
Adrian Jones  As Adrian walked through the DWMA he decided to go to the place he remembered most, the place of his first spar with his partner. He looked around the training room he quickly spotted Illo who looked like he might be busy with his job of being the school janitor. Adrian wondered whether or not he should try to get the man's attention and ended up giving him a small wave to see if he wanted to talk or even train.
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2015 10:30 pm
Illo Illo caughta slight moving something over the corona of his tea cup. He looked over and saw a face which would never annoy him. "Hello!" he said returning the wave. He was here early, and Illo liked that. "What brings you here so early? Most students are in between classes now." And they certainly wouldn't bother training.
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2015 10:41 pm
Adrian Jones Adrian smiled and walked towards the man. "Oh, well, I uhh still have not officially signed up for classes considering it looked like my partner was going to be a demon but now I am not sure? A lot is going through my mind Illo." He sighed. "I just recently got in a, uhh, verbal fight? I yelled at someone and I did not have all the information but I was so sure I was doing the right thing!" Adrian caught himself a bit late. "Sorry, I do not mean to burden you with my troubles Illo."
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2015 6:39 am
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Illo "Sit," said the monk simply as he motioned for the boy to join him on the ground in his little tea ceramony. "What has happened?" Illo poured a cup for Adrian and handed it to him. He wasn't training, so there was really nothing to interrupt at the moment. Illo would be glad to carry out his less action-y function of monk as councilor.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2015 11:29 am
Adrian Jones Adrian did as he was told and took a seat. He took the tea and sighed after taking a sip. "I saw a man standing over a crying girl who looked no older than twelve. It looked like the man had something of hers and the girl was yelling at him to give it back. I walked up to him and demanded he give her back what I assumed to be a toy. She was just a crying little girl, I could not do nothing, right?" Adrian tried to keep calm as he went on. "It turned out, after much explanation and even a confession from the girl herself she was a witch and a murder at that. She said she loved killing and would kill demons, other witches, and even humans if they got in the way." He wiped his eyes and took a sip of the tea. "After that I felt very sad and confused and upset at myself. I-I do not usually yell at people Illo, I thought I was helping."
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