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 Posted: Mon Nov 30, 2009 12:01 pm
(( sup people! im back for a lil. college has been kicking my a**, and the band project hasnt helped much. everyone doing ok?))
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 6:49 pm
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Dec 01, 2009 7:39 pm
((Seems so, finally. Yay!))
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 7:24 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 7:32 am
((lol i hate it when gaia messes up....))
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 7:33 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 7:40 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 3:45 pm
The realms ripped apart as Samayou came stumbling into the desert, his outfit once again different then when they last saw him, this time in full black armor that he wore into combat. His spike of energy causing dust to float about him as the 6’4” black devil glanced around, deity ten feet to his left with Keno and Jade nearby it, his heart sunk. She would never recover emotional from the sight she saw it would have been smarter for her to not see the body but alas what else could be done it was her lover. Samayou had done all he could on the occult side of his life and now it was up to deity and Jade what happened next, for now he stood a silent guardian and watched the sorrow saturated scene.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:03 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2009 10:04 pm
[You did. It ended up stuck at the end of the last page. At least it was only OOC, and not an important one.]
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Posted: Sat Dec 05, 2009 8:07 am
::Bounding over gaps in the crust of the Earth and small craters was Sir Aaron, finally having arrived on the scene. A few yards away from his son, he gradually broke his stride and leaned forward, resting his big hands on his pantlegs. Catching his breath, he looked up, seeing Keno arrive with Jade in his arms. He'd just recovered from the paralysis that Aaron himself had so recently suffered, though Jade remained incapacitated. His green eyes then found, in all of it's horrifying detail, Deity's body. His eyesight was arguably better than either of his sons' but up until now he hadn't quite seen the full scale of the boy's injuries.
His face was a bruised, bumpy, bloodied maze of cuts and scrapes. His left arm was drenched in so much blood it was hard to discern any other features. His hands were torn apart, as was his chest. The boy himself lied in the middle of a slowly drying pool of his own blood. Gulping down a heavy intake of air and shaking his head, Aaron stood back up straight and stepped quickly to the other two. There wasn't much time to waste. He was unsure how to put it exactly, so he just stuttered out his plan.::
I can still.... We can still save him...
::He didn't wait for a response or reaction - instead, the tall Knight fell to one knee and extended one of his hands. The tiger's ability had patched Jade up but really only prevented further damage. Aaron would do the honor of actually healing her wounds. Thankfully they weren't too extensive, but they were serious - since this ability focused upon accelerated or unnatural healing, untreatable injuries or illnesses took more energy than excessive but basic wounds. For this reason, curing Jade of her likely permanently paralyzed condition would be costly but necessary.
Warmth would course through the Saiya-jin girl's system as Aaron channelled his energy quickly through his palm. Within seconds her spine would be good as knew, ribs back in one piece. With feeling returning to her extremeties, she was free to stand on her own. Lowering his arm, Aaron turned and looked to his son. He could already feel a dent in his strength - spinal breaks were expensive heals. Deity's spine was likely only bruised, but a missing organ and the extent of the other damage made up for the lack of complication. This was why he needed Jade's assistance, as opposed to simply doing it all himself - for after healing his son and returning his body to normal, he would be sapped of his power for some time. By the time it returned, it could be too late.
He brought his gaze back to Jade, hurriedly summing up his idea rather than explaining it.::
...if you can restart his heart, we can revive him.
::The Knight knew very well how odd his proposition sounded. Restart his heart? What heart? Taliman's death blow had skewered it. But Jade surely knew that Deity's father wasn't senile, as old as he was. If he had a plan, it had to be rooted at least in part in reality. As she juggled that thought in her head, the tall Knight shifted his footing and moved closer to Deity's fallen frame, remaining knelt uon the ground. He acknowledged the man of black nearby, Samayou, with a delicate nod as he rubbed his desert-dried palms together in silent preparation.::
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:34 am
“Restart his heart, interesting theory.”
Samayou approached the trio and watched the mighty Knight heal jade with what seem to be little to no effort, however to his eyes the dent in Sir Aaron’s strength was like a dent in a brand new car to him. He ignored it and said nothing as his attention fell on the bloodied and literally ******** up Deity….stupid kid. Sama had more respect for that little lunatic now then he ever did and all it cost him was a s**t load of pain and his life but it was not about the sacrifice it was knowing what would happen and accepting those terms. It was a little ******** up thinking about it that way but to him and his race it was an every day part of life.
Back to the situation at hand….
The knight proposed a good idea and based on what he saw with Jade he was sure the Knight could pull it off but did he have enough energy to return the soul to the body as well as heal the wounds? The connection between this world and the others was a hard one to cross like a fishing line you have to tight rope walk. It took tremendous amounts of patience and focus but for now the Occult Devil remained silent and let the father do his thing, he dare not interrupt and come off as rude.
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 1:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 4:19 pm
Keno let Aaron soak in Deity's death in silence. He had only confronted Aaron once before and would have loved to fight the guy again, but he knew less about the Wesley father than he did about the sons. Setting his indifference aside, this wasn't really a situation calling for words anyway, so he didn't bother too much with trying to offer condolences. In fact, he was taking in Tali's handiwork, commending the destructive force the little b*****d had to his name. It wasn't exactly a feat to blow a chunk out of someone, but considering how 'weak' he was when he did it, it was an impressive temper tantrum.
Not expecting to hear anyone say anything, Keno wasn't expecting Aaron to be the first to speak. Nor was he truly expecting him to state that saving Deity was still a possibility.
"Of course you can save him," he thought sardonically, keeping his connection to Jade broken so as not to appear wholly insensitive. If he had to be honest, he'd probably admit to being envious of Deity's ability to die. Truth be told, Keno had to be more cautious as his body was more fragile, but he didn't expect anyone who tried to kill him to actually be able to. Deity probably thought something similar, and was surprisingly proven wrong, but for Keno, as disappointing as dying would be, it would also be wonderful.
Let the dead lie. Why bring Deity back? No one needed him. Sure he was strong, but he was also old. Centuries' old. At this rate, Keno would surpass him in much less than half the time. The fact that he bothered with such a secular lifestyle in the first place completely confused Keno, and now he was free from it. Why bring him back to all the stress and worries of the flesh? Was death so impossibly hard to endure? Was it really the one thing this crowd was afraid of?
Figures.
His general train of thought didn't even break through the surface of his skin. As though he were Jade's regent, he seemed to be measuring the decision himself, and turned to Tama as though seeking advice, but very absently turned his attention back to Jade.
"What do you wanna do," he asked encouragingly, prompting Jade to stand if she wanted to, or stay in his arms if that made things easier. He wasn't going to force her to do anything because if she tried and failed, that might be worse than just walking away. Then again, could she bear the guilt of not trying any better than the horror that her lover was dead in the first place?
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 3:25 pm
{{O that's right, my bad, editing now. I got you mixed up with Cado. Posts at midnight =bad idea. XD}}
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