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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:28 pm
"my power, my devotion, and my service" auron says, tilting his head right then left, cracking it in the process "not to mention, my ability to turn a situation around, and this" auron says, as he slams his left fist into the deck, pulling a small dagger out of the darkness his fist creates, with a piece of paper tied to it, then threw it to storms feet "special little weapon, that, for as soon as you remove that paper, it becomes a very useful weapon" auron says, chuckling as he stands back upright
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:32 pm
Storm inclined her head, every so slightly.
"And how is that?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:37 pm
"i bartered that dagger from an asian trader, and it already had that thing attached to it, but when i removed the paper the first time, it changed into this massive curved blade, i dont even know how long it was, but it was pretty light" auron said, drawing his left blade and looking at it "it was about three times the length of this sword here" he says, putting his blade back and staring at the deck, noticing a cockroach walking between his legs "hey kibo, i think you have a bug problem" auron says, pointing down at the cockroach
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:43 pm
[Izzy's out fer de night, Auron. TTFN. Sweet water and light laughter. Aurvoir. Or whatever the hell else you wish to use for my farewells; it's all the same, really.]
Storm eyed the dagger at her feet.
"Keep it then."
She spread her arms wide.
"Does it look like I need a weapon with a blade as tall as I am? Or, if you wish, does it look like I need a new weapon?"
Storm walked over and retrived her dirk-turned-lightning rod, and whispered to it against. The rod shrunk and sharpened once more. She slide her now returned weapon into it's sheath on her right hip.
* * *
Zia and Maida moved back from Auron and the offending bug hasitly, sticking out tounges in discust.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2007 8:49 pm
"ok, i will keep it" auron said, walking towards the blade on the ground "i could use that dagger, but i had forgotten about it till now" he said, picking up the dagger and pointing it into the air, then pulled off the paper, making the blade change into a massive katana, sticking a full 7 or more feet above his head "now this is what i call a sword" he says, lowering it to the ground slowly, gripping it with one hand the whole time "heheh, this would be perfect for close range ship combat"
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 12:06 am
Natasha looks at Ranu's dust person.
"Plants are stronger. And much easier to make things out of when you're a trabamancer."
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 9:49 am
The dust Natahsa clicked her fingers, Way to show it, Natasha. She said in a sing song voice.
Ranu raised an eyebrow at the dust figure. Shes so accuate... The male said, wiping a fake tear from his eye.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 11:21 am
"That thing's going to start annoying me soon. When as it does, poof, it goes up in flames."
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 5:27 pm
Kibo: Trabamancy's nice, but you should try Terramancy. Control of metal is great for making swords.
He holds out both hand, and two massive pieces of metal; one iron and one tin. He puts his hands together, and the two pieces meld together into a new metal: steel. He twists his fingers, and the glob of metal condenses into a smaller piece, shaping into the shape of a large curved butcher-knife shaped blade, with a solid iron hilt. It floats over to him, and he pulls out a long strip of cloth, wrapping it around the tang, and leaving two cloth tails hanging from the bottom of the newly-formed hilt. He holds the blade straight out, the point just touching Auron's arm, even though he was almost 10 feet away.
Kibo: You have to use Terramancy just to wield this thing. It's quite heavy. Watch.
He drops the blade, and it crashes right through every deck of the ship, leaving a large hole straight to the water. Vines shot across the holes, sealing them, but Kibo's point had been made. The blade floats above the surface of the water again, before flying out of sight, to the Godspeed, which had much thicker floors.
Kibo: See what I mean? That blade can cut and/or break through anything a Trabamancer could toss up. Easy to make, near impossible to wield.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 6:54 pm
"while mine on the other hand is almost as long, and fairly easy to wield" auron said, sweeping it slowly around the deck as he practiced with it "watch your head, admiral, i dont have total control over this massive thing" auron said, sweeping it a few inchs over kibos head jokingly "and at least i dont have to show of to use my new weapon, heheh" auron pointed the blade into the sky, then slowly let it down onto his shoulder, and pointed it out to see "i think im going to call this blade.....Rasenka" he says, as he placed the paper inside the dagger sheath, then touched the tip of the blade to the sheath, and the sword transformed back into a dagger "i think im going to like this job"
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 7:01 pm
[What the hell is it with men and massive swords?]
Storm almost killed herself laughing.
"You two are fools, do you know that? It doesn't matter how light the damn thing is; it's the balance. Blades are no longer then four feet for balance."
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2007 8:20 pm
((it is a matter of our masculinity, my dear Izzy))
"as you can see, my blade is perfectly balance" auron says, holding up his right hand, as it is engulfed in darkness "but i am missing something" he says, shoving his hand into the deck, then pulling it back out, holding a small white sphere, about an inch in diameter, in his right hand, then stuck it on a strand of hair on the left side of his face "wonderful, i cant believe my trinkets are still there" he says, chuckling as he turned to storm "storm, could you do me a favor?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 1:50 pm
((Compensation for our small... self-esteems...))
Kibo sighs, as the blade comes rocketing back. He holds out his hand, and the blade stops right as his hand closes around the hilt.
Kibo: Balance isn't a problem. Using Terramancy, the blade feels as light as a piece of string. And as for the showing off, Auron. Look at the ship you're on. It's made completely out of bloody vines. Modesty and humility isn't in the vocabulary of a pirate Admiral.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 2:21 pm
[Er, right. Self-esteems and masculinities... rolleyes ]
Storm shrugged.
"Sure why not?"
She was in an awfully giving mood today.
"Fine then, your blades are wonderfully balanced. Your reach is too much. How ever are you going to compinsate against my little dirk, or Natasha's bloody long sword."
Storm spared a glance to Ranu, grinning.
"'Course, you will probably just shoot e'ery last one of us and not loose a wit of sleep."
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 6:34 pm
((guys will be guys, and gals will be gals))
"no need to be sarcastic, storm, i am quite capable of humiliating myself" auron said, then stopped for a minute "wait a second, that came out wrong" he said, taking off his hat and scratching his head "i wonder if this sword has any special powers" he said, drawing the dagger, causing it to transform "i just want to add to my mancer-sized array of powers" he said, putting his hat back on and hoisting the blade over his shoulder
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