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 Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 9:55 am
Roxel frowned, but not because of the others rambling, more because he wondered what his dad would say to that. Fire does not have its own life form but did the light, really? but then he guessed he thought of it that way as he did not want to hurt it. in reality he did not want to hurt the shape it had become, disrupte the hard work that was put into shaping it.
Roxel finally spoke "I cannot hurt my fire though... but i do not touch it. sometimes it does touch me, but mostly it is on the chakrams, not on me. Dad says that it could consume me so it is best to keep us appart. why it stays in the bounds of the chakrams. and yes, i can see yours is friendly not malevolent"
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 1:10 pm
He smiles, nodding some. "Fire is a much harder energy to control, its far more wild and....hm, hungry I guess. But that is the nature of fire. Light tends to be much more gentle, playful...though it can also be used as a weapon, and a very effective one too. I haven't really delved into that part of it yet, I'm still learning the basics of controlling it."
He shrugs, sometimes he felt it was hard to explain. The light wasn't truly alive, but it carried certain qualities that could make it seem like it was. He looks at Roxel with a somewhat embarassed smile.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:22 am
Roxel nodded as he was being told about Fire. he remembered his dad telling him things like that. trust the fire, but not all the way. for sometimes it just go to hungry and you are the only thing around.
"Dad says you have to befriend the fire so you know what it is up to. you never know what something you do not know well will do." Roxel made a fighting pose, "like when fighting or even doing everyday stuff." he Relaxed again, "Fire is not evil, but not good. so making a friend is the surest thing you have"
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:35 am
He smiles as Roxel speaks, nodding his agreement. "Most of the elements are that way. You can't simply use them, or else they can get away from you. You have to know them, befriend them...or they can destroy you."
Mordred shrugs a bit, banishing the dark thoughts and smiles at Roxel. "Well you certainly sound like you can take care of yourself. Friends with the fire, able to fight...that's a potent combination."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:48 am
Roxel did know how to fight, but never knew it. "Ummm no i cannot fight. I do not know how... it was just an example dad uses because he fights" the pose that he did was a fighter pose. he trained but in a non-combat way. no real sparing or anything. but the posed are ingraiened into him so that if he ever did fight, he would be able to kick some a** with out knowing it
"All I pratice with is my fire really... " he smiled sheepishly
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:50 am
He smiles, nudging Roxel a bit. "There's nothing wrong with that. I couldn't fight my way out of a wet paper bag...and I'm okay with that. It just means I apply myself to my studies all the more." Mordred glances down, blushing a bit after such a vehement statement.
"So...um...what, what would you like to do?" He glances up to Roxel, smiling a touch.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 2:02 pm
Roxel started when he was nudged. he was not expecting it really and smiles sheepishly. "Well you could do something to get out. you have light and stuff, so you can guide your way out right?"
Roxel had no idea what there was to do. mostly all he did was practice or play with his siblings. and he never went out alone before. "I-I have no idea. i never come out with out my family... and have no idea what there is to do." he blushed a little, "My life revolves around my family... so it is kinda weird for me to be out here with out any of them..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 3:21 pm
As Roxel's speaking Mordred's glow gets brighter, engulfing the surprised beta and expanding, lengthening, and finally subsiding, leaving a newly evolved and very much confused Mordred looking around. "Wha...what was that? Why am I so tall? I have hands! And skin! And my markings are on my robs! What happened to me???"
The poor guy is freaking out at his sudden transformation, tailfin flickering nervously as he fidgets with the sleeves of his robe. He looks to Roxel worriedly. "What's going on?!?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 3:39 pm
Roxel had no idea what was gonig on and starting to freak out too. only his freaking out was different then the others. his chakrams where out and alight as he backed up away. because Roxel believed that he had no fighting skills he was scared of what to do. but as the other yelled things Roxel found himself scanning to see if anyone was around, causing this all.
Roxel had not even noticed the change, he had not seen the hands or the skin. he was more looking for other moment or noise that could be causing this. he my not know how to fight but he could just poke people with sharp chakrams!
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 4:42 pm
Mordred curls up into as small a ball as possible, whimpering and frightened. He tries desperately to regain his calm, breathing deeply and wrapping his arms around his tail. He slowly calms down and looks at himself, taking stock of hte robes, the hair, the Belzenev puppet....
He looks at Roxel, so frightened, and searches his mind, sending a wave of calm towards the beta. "Roxel...Roxel its me...its Mordred. I, uh, I think I evolved....I look kinda like my father now...the robes, the hair, the hands..." He looks at Roxel, hoping that Roxel will understand.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 9:20 am
It took Roxel another moment to actually look at Mordred, his body on high alert. Whether or not the calming effected Roxel was unknown but his chakrams did lower in their brightness.
when Roxel did look he stepped back. he did note that the other now had the markings much more visible on his cloak, and he had a puppet in his hand. The only beta Roxel had seen like that was his dad. Axel had hands for his chakrams but he did not have a grasp on what evolved was. "you what?" he was very confused
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 9:44 am
"Um, evolved...I, uh...grew up. I look like my father now...kinda. He doesn't have any markings...and his hair is black...and his Belzenev is a different color...", he sighs, trying to figure out how to explain it better.
"Uh, okay, your dad...he started out like you. A beta, a fish. But something happened and he evolved...became kinda...half-man, half-fish. Its why he has hands...and skin and stuff. Does that help?", he looks a little nervous, afraid he's not explaining it right.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 10:13 am
"No... Dad always looked big. Father is small like me though..." he did get that this was the same beta he had been talking to earlier, and the sudden change was a bit unnerving. but Roxel moved a bit closer, as he did move away from the bigger male, trying to show that he understood, kinda at least.
for a flash Roxel had a sad look on his face, but it was gone in an instant, "so your just bigger now?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 10:28 am
"Oh, umm, hmmmmmmm....perhaps he evolved before you were born then? Not all beta evolve, some choose to remain as they are. One of my tankmates has made that choice.", he shrugs a bit and looks at his hand.
"Yes, I'm still the same Mordred you met, just...bigger.", he smiles a bit.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 10:33 am
Roxel nodded, kinda understanding. he knew that Roxas wanted to get bigger but had not yet. so he guessed that this was what his father ment
"well congratulations" he gave a smiles at Mordred that did not quite reach his eyes
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