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PostPosted: Thu Jul 11, 2013 3:02 pm


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                                                          Apollo entered the training zone, cracking his knuckles as he had his game face on to get work done and get stronger, more for his own benefit rather than his nation's. Apollo had an idealistic belief that defending a nation was good and all, but that would mean actual jack s**t if you didn't make yourself stronger for your own benefits and for your own personal gain. Having a reason and purpose to fight is fine, but fighting and getting your a** handed to you should not only be disgraceful, but should also be put on Youtube for everyone to see and then said people will comment and say that the fight was, "fake and gay." Apollo then looked around for others, hoping that the party, whether a complete sausage fest or not, didn't start without him. But most likely it did because Had0u joined late like an unoriginal knuckle dragger.



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Nai entered the Caz and headed straight for the classroom at the southern end. There, she picked out a Feral manual along with the first class manual she could see: Biochemists. Her final item of interest was slightly more difficult as it wasn't very common. Thankfully for Qaar, she found the beginner's elemental magic manual before her patience wore out. Without losing a single second or wasting a single calorie, Nai left the building once she had gathered everything she needed.

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                                                          Apollo began training on his own as he went into one of the classrooms, totally not remembering where that lady went to get the books or anything, and "borrowed" the Guide to Fisticuffs: A Berzerker's Handbook to a**-kicking. Perfect. He walked out of the classroom and started reading, liking the idea of using his fists to take care of an enemy instead of using weapons or magic. He moved to the first technique which used some form of meditation, it would take a moment to strengthen his body, but this one would definitely turn his body into a powerhouse...or...well...even more of a powerhouse:


                                                          Apollo found a perfect spot to meditate, it had to go unheeded and he'd have to remove any and every distraction from his mind. He sat himself down in the traditional Indian-style meditation pose and breathed calmly. He had to remove the outside distractions from his mind and clear it of all thoughts. He breathed in...and then out. Slowly yet steadily and relaxed his muscles. He chanted, but nothing like the heavy incantations or anything. He could feel it actually, his muscles strengthening as he continued to meditate and chant in a low monotone of droll.

                                                          He felt odd, almost as if this meditation was tampering with his body, but he was definitely feeling...something. He could hear the gentle chirping of a nearby flying sparrow that landed on his shoulder and started peck at his shoulder, he then heard something...strange. It was a clanking noise and it was coming from Apollo. Did he have iron skin or something? *WINK* Probably not. He picked himself up and moved over to a nearby training dummy, doing a swift kick of frustration to its head and taking it clean off. Wait...what?
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The man entered the training facility. Something was bugging him. He couldn't keep his cool. There was a voice inside his head. {1/35} It began to ask him why. Why was he so loyal to the royal family? They weren't of is kind.{2/35} His appearance looked harsh as he rushed to the back of the training facility. The skin upon his body was drenched in sweat. His eyes deemed about the usual deep brown they've always maintained. Yet somehow the look in his eyes could seem different to those who knew him.{3/35} He rushed to one of the back training facilities. With many years of shinobi skill he sleep through the building naturally silent. The bathrooms of the training facility was his aim. It is where he rushed to.{4/35} Barging through the doors of the bathroom he ran over to the closest mirror. His hand reached up and swiped the fog from the mirror so he could witness himself. As he stared at his eyes.(5/35} With his, already enhanced, vision he peered into the reflection of his own eyes. For him, it was noticeable but for many others it would have been anything but. The iris' within his eyes began to widen. As well he began to notice to slow change in their dark pigmentation.{6/35} 'I will sweep your loyalty swiftly from the royal family. Man of nature is what of which you shall grow to be. Dog of the devil,' the voice - similar to his own, but deeper yet - spoke to him. His hands tighten meditatively around the sink. His body seemed now calm and cool but his mind still at war.{7/35} 'No!,' he spoke back within his mind. 'You are something of the demons! Not I! I will maintain my human presence!" he fought back once more. He had to over come the other him. It was something that could not simply just be done.{8/35} The heat within his body began to rise as his energy started to fluctuate. It gave off a slight demonic vibe to all those that could feel it. It was not something which he truly wanted to feel. Not being within control of his own ki was not something any warrior wanted to feel. Especially not when they could not maintain control of their own body.{9/35} Slowly his hands began to release their grip upon the sink. One reached up and swept itself through its own silver head of hair. 'Now you shall begin to see your true strength,' the voice spoke to the man once more.{10/35} As he looked into the eyes of himself they begin to grow in color. Lightening to various extents. Becoming red more than all else. This was the sign of something sinister begin to happen.{11/35} The Takeover slowly began to be taking place. As his wolf was being drawn out by his own insecurities. However, the man did see this as a time to completely tame such a being. Now that it was lose he could prove to be much more stronger than the thing. Subdue him. But as this beast personality within continued to grow it continued to taunt and anger Velox.{12/35} 'Leave me be, Atrox, for you are no stronger than I!' Velox growled to his other within his mind. The suddenly a growl began to rip from is throat. "Yes I am!" the voice ripped through the air as Velox's eyes began to glow red.{13/35} The nails upon is fingers began to grow from the pure boost of anger and overwhelming emotions. These were very hard to combat. Especially after being withheld and subdued for so many, many years.{14/35} The one known as Atrox began to grow his presence within the man. His actions, thoughts, personalities, wants dreams, and all suppressed within Velox began to break free once again. One physical aspect changing, his eye color and voice, to indicate the personality switch between the human and the wolf.{15/35} It was no longer Velox, but Atrox, that maintain control over the physical body. He cracked his neck from side to side. "Well now, that is much more satisfying," he spoke to himself as he peered into the mirror.{16/35} A small smirk spread across his face. The one began to move about. His hands ran about himself as he double-checked all of his equipment and so forth.{17/35} This was not good, Velox knew, for the wolf now in control of his body would more than go upon a raging rampage throughout the town. Throughout the nation. It would have been hard to stop such a being for he was one of the highest ranking soldiers.{18/35} Putting him down would not be the easiest thing in the world for anyone. However, Velox knew he could. He could try, atleast, to subdue his wolf and maintain the being's presence.{19/35} Keep it stored and locked away until he needed to unleash. Until he needed to let such a thing take over. How would he accomplish this though?{20/35} It seemed as if the wolf had already taken the control of his own body right from him. This fact was just brushed aside by the shinobi. He knew by sheer willpower alone he could regain his body.{21/35} And so, he fell silent. No longer speaking through his mind to the wolf. "Guess you have given in like the rest of our kind? Huh, Velox? Allowing for the 'big, bad wolf' such as myself to just keep this body for my own? Pathetic is what you are, and as I have said before, I am the stronger one of-," the lycan choked on his words as he looked at himself in the mirror.{22/35} Blood began to fall from the corner of his mouth. His red eyes slowly began to look down at his own hand which held one of the Moonlit Fangs, his blades, shoved into his abdomen.{23/35} The lycan snarled as pain tore through him. The blades were imbued with silver just in case Velox ever had to fight one of his own kind, including himself. "Are you insane!?" Atrox roared.{24/35} 'Never. Nor shall I ever be,' the voice of Velox echoed within his head. The man had been slowly reclaiming the movement of his body when he had felt silent. The meditation techniques of the ninja would never cease to fail him in even the utmost stressing situations.{25/35} Now that the silver blade had been plunged into his body it began to weaken the grip Atrox had upon him. Or that was what he had thought. Suddenly, once more, Velox lost the even slightest bit of control he had regained.{26/35} The wolf began to pull the blade from his skin ever so slowly. Velox knew where the openings were within his armor plates for they were his own and managed to place the blade it such a way it was tough to remove. This was his advantage.{27/35} The time and effort it took the lycan to start to remove the blade was severely slow. He did not want to injure himself more than he already had. This was perfect though.{28/35} In the time he was taking Velox regained the small control he lost. In doing so he pushed the blade right back into himself. Even after half the blade had already been pulled from his own body.{29/35} More blood strewed from their mouth. The lycan grimaced in anger and pain. One hand took grip of the ceramic sink so tightly it shattered from the pressure.{30/35} "Why are you doing this!?" Atrox demanded to know. There was silence, at first, and then the voice within his head spoke back. 'To prove that I am the superior form' he spoke.{31/35} As he did he began to torture the wolf a bit further. The hand which held the blade of several materials began to twist ever so slightly. Atrox was caused to howl in pain. Literally. {32/35} Sweat began to trickle down his face as blood continued to slip from his mouth. "You..must stop," he nearly pleaded. "You will kill us both!" {33/35} The only answer to such a remark was the further twisting of the blade. The one hand still beneath control of the wolf shot up and gripped near the wound in a vain attempt to null the pain. 'No,' the voice spoke again in defiance.{34/35} The lycan's eyes widened. No!? Did he really intend to kill himself if he did not falter? This was not good. The wolf, Atrox, began to assess the situation for what it truly was. The human was fully prepared to off the both of them had he not ceased control of himself. It was in this moment Atrox realized the might of his other side was more than he had anticipated and bargain for. "So be it," he spoke. As the man looked up to the mirror once more his eyes had returned to their natural, deep hue.{35/35 The Split}

With ease Velox began to pull the blade from his flesh. It took a moment but his Regeneration began to kick in and heal the self inflicted wound. He took a step back and leaned upon the wall for a brief moment, staring at himself within the mirror. "I have finally done it," he whispered to himself. He had finally put a leash upon the demon which lived within him and now he still had a bit training left.
While still within the bathroom he began to focus. His focused was aimed upon something similar to what he had down before on various occasions. This was none other than a transformation. A form he could achieve thanks to his bloodline.{1/3} What form was this? One which wasn't a full on wolf. Nor a Partial Transformation. It was a Half Transformation. The stage of the transformation where he still bore a man-like appearance but still showed traits of lycanthropy.{2/3} As he concentrated his claws, already grown from before, maintained the same, but his eyes slipped back into the red glow of before. His ears grew more pointed, as well, his canines grew and sharpened. His muscles began to grow, tighten, and define but he stayed roughly the same size. Silver-ish, white hair began to sprout about his body. This was the Half Transformation. Soon it all began to fade. He loved control.{3/3 Half Transformation.}

The Lycan made his way out into the actual training part of the facility. He had been within the bathroom for so long none would have been about to experience his display of a transformations and aiming to maintain his beast within. Upon entering the main room his drew a book from one of his pockets based upon a style he wished to learn known as Dim Mak. After he began to read upon the style and its first stage he set out to master it. By sitting and meditating he began to gain control over his own Ki much more than he had before, fine-tuning it, in a sense. Now he was capable of seeing others energy, without the assistance of his wolf. As well as he learned he could manipulate his own Ki to the extent of hiding it from the senses of any other which had the capability of sensing/seeing it. {1/1 Stage One: Dim Mak}
After achieving the basis of the overall style the man moved onto to picking up the book once again. His eyes began to skin and read of the second stage of the style. It wasn't too much harder than the first. All he had to do was strength his finger tips to achieve the ability to physically strike the points of Chi within another. With this he walked up to a wooden training post. He then begun to strike at the training post. He continued to do so with his knuckles, then his foreknucles, and then on to the very tips of his fingers. This was needed in order to strength his fingers. The onslaught of strikes seemed to be endless and he just merely continued. For the lycan was not much of one to regard much to pain as it already was. What he aimed to do was continue this training. Continue it till he no longer could. By that he meant to continue it til his fingers hurt and more. Till they began to even bleed. This took a significant amount of time, though, it was worth it in the end. {1/1 Stage Two: Dim Mak}
The man moved onto the book again. Once ore he pulled it from his trench coat. His lycan eyes read through the description and training and whatnot of the next stage. It was not hard to see that the next stage was merely much of a combination of what he had just learned prior to such.{1/2} So he did exactly that. By using a dummy that mimicked the appearance of the human body and so forth the man began to practice what he had learned. His hands flew forward and about. Rapidly they struck where the true Chi points of another would have been. He focused upon the striking of different combinations of ones. Briefly doing so and learning to achieve much more accuracy and precision with his strikes. This was not, however, something that seemed to hard to do. After so long he finally finished up on training within the third, and for him, final stage. It was the final for he was not an expert within hand-to-hand and did not necessarily pertain the skill to do as such.{2/2 Stage Three: Dim Mak}

After so much training it occurred to Velox one thing, one moral he had always stuck by even when morals were not of his class, anything can be achieved. He realized that he had always lived by the motto that all could be achieved as long as he set his mind to it and it was something which he would continue to live and abide by. It was his Nindo..his Ninja way! {Nindo Quest: Completed}

With this he realized it was time for him to learn the skills of the old masters. He pulled out a book upon Shinobudo. It was the only scroll currently which existed with the ways of Shinobi within and he moved to the first technique: Shadow Flower. After everything Shadow Flower was a technique which he learned to perform rather swiftly. {1/1 Shadow Flower}
Once more he drew the scroll upon the Shinobudo and read through the acient language. With speed he read through the next technique. The process of the technique was not very hard at all. He performed a few handseals before a stream of both fire and thick smoke roared from his mouth. He learned he could do this with his hands as well.{1/1 Crimson Blossom}
Once again he was reading through the scroll. His next technique went by the name of Crimson Formation. This seemed to be a rather interesting one.{1/3} The technique allowed for the shinobi to create a vortex of fire about him. It was fire so hot it would melt steel. Like the technique before it also created an abundance of smoke to conceal his escape. This would be more than useful.{2/3} After performing the need handseals he began to focus on his energy. He focused on the energy about him. Suddenly the energy around him began to erupt into a massive amount of flames towering into a vortex pillar about him. This pillar created a plume of smoke as well. Swiftly he escaped the blazing fire as guards about the area rushed to put it out. {3/3 Crimson Formation}
He drew the scroll. He allowed it to unravel in his grasp once again and roll to his feet. His hands moved through the scroll til he came to the next technqiue.{1/3} This technique was one which seemed similar to something those with the affinity of wind would be able to produce. Summing it up he gathered, after he learned the technique, he would be able to produce a blade of energy in the form of air. This technique was known as the Wind Blade.{2/3} He drew his Moonlit Fangs. Slowly he began to focus his energy into the blades. He lifted them into the air and performed a slash, however, he did not perform the entirety of the slash. Half way through he halted and when he had two blades of wind lurched forward and hacked through a wall with ease.{3/3 Wind Blade}
Like the ones before he found himself ever so intrigued by what came next. His hands opened the scroll up for himself once again. This time he read the description of a rather unusual but greatly helpful technique, like all those in shinobudo.{1/3} This technique was one that effected the environment. The shinobi would create several after-images. Not the ordinary ones but the ones capable of exploding into mist.{2/3} As they exploded, whenever attacked, the mist would freeze. Being that so many after images could be created many things, especially if there are many after images, could be frozen. This was something that Velox actually managed to perform very swiftly. {3/3 Cold Snap}
Once again the man found himself referring to the scroll. As he made his way through the scroll he came to a shocking, yet fulfilling, realization. This was the last technique in Shinobudo he had left to master.{1/13} Due to this he read steadily about the technique. It was the highest-ranking skill. This meant he had no room to mess up within learning it. He just simply had to.{2/13} This technique seemed as if it would be a truly devastating one. Unlike the techniques before the elemental release of the technique was different. This technique used lightning.{3/13} It was the one technique which was not used to escape or conceal the shinobi in anyway. Unlike every other technique of the shinobi being that it did not conceal made the technique very. In reality it was a near pure offensive technique.{4/13} This was a relatively good thing. Velox liked his offense. He truly liked attack more than anything else.{5/13} It seemed the technique focused about energy. As always the shinobi techniques took energy to perform. However this technique put energy into his blade.{6/13} By placing energy into the blade. The energy channeled into the blade takes on the form of lightning. It is then fired at the enemy.{7/13} The shinobi would not have to get close at all to use this technique. The lightning itself meant to be launched from the blade of the shinobi. This allowed them to be as far as five meters to let this technique fly.{8/13} The lightning from this technique would rip from the shinobi's blade. This was done as the shinobi slashed from the ground up. This allowed for a blade of lightning as thin as the shinobi's blade to be shot forth.{9/13} When shot forth it be more than capable of heaving through metal. It was lightning, after all. But there was another oddity to the attack.{10/13} The fact of which that more lightning ensued to do more damage. After the first linear attack was thrown more lightning would fall from the sky. This lightning would follow the trail of the slash made.{11/13} After soaking in all the information about the technique Velox felt as if he could perform it. In order to be safe he walked outside. This was to keep from harming anyone else around.{12/13} He walked up to a decent sized tree and drew his Moonlit Fangs once again. The shinobi began to channel his energy into one. The blade instantly began to flare with electrical energy. He then slashed the blade up the trunk of the tree. The blade of lightning sliced right through the tree as if it were butter. It was then lightning came crashing from the sky and lit up the five meters traveled by the lightning blade. Crashing down and electrocuting all behind the energy blade's path.{13/13 Lightning Edge}

With that Velox felt as if he training for the day was done and he vanished. {Exit}

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Melody finally got to the training grounds a little while after Srin had. huffing and puffing she stopped when it was in front of him and leaned against it. "That damn thing is heavy!" She said and sat down for a moment to recover a bit from the weight.
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Blake would return to the training grounds to see Srin and the cat girl. A wide smile would spread on his face as he walked up to Srin."Alive and not a scratch on me, pretty impressive huh? That Dragon was a sinch and now that I tamed him hes mine now! " Blake would give Srin a thumbs up and smile happily. "So I leveled up right?! You can teach me more now?!" He said with excitement, he was always ready to learn and given how quick of a learner he has been he would love to move right into Limb Modifications. He had ideas to make him stronger and faster than he normally was and to enhance his monster parts to make him even better.

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It was not very hard at all for "Fangs", as called by the king, to find him. The Dreadnaught had that ever so peculiar smell that made her just want to sink her fangs into him. Maybe, somehow-someday, she would try...if she got close enough. She just wanted a tiny taste. Tis all. The female finished her search as she walked right up to the man. "Milord," she spoke sweetly,"I have finished my training as a Trainee and I began to wonder if you had the time to train me personally." He soft smile showed no fangs, as of yet.

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As Melody had sudden released Terror on the ground everyone around the small area they were would hear a creaking from inside the massive cannon followed by a high pitched scream that had seen to be muffled. Srin had looked at the cannon for a moment before walking over to it and began to slowly stroke the top of it. "Shhhhh shhhhh. Go back to sleep... She did not mean any of that.." he said softly as his crimson eyes would drift over to Melody speaking softly."You must be careful what you say he is very easily angered. I do not think you want it coming open on you that's for sure." he would smile at the girl as the chains hanging around the cannon would start be wrapped around his shoulders and arms letting it finally hang horzantial at his lower back. Crossing his arms against his chest he would start to hear the sound of running feet coming his way. Glancing to where it was coming from it had appeared the human biochemist known as Blake. Srin had wondered where the small human had went all this time, most likely dead but interesting enough like he said not a mark on him. Also from what he had told him he had finally just started to to collect more creatures to his cause. Very interesting indeed. Srin would offer a faint smirk as he started to respond to the young man."Novice rank is yours Blake just don't ******** up okay? And Yeah We can train more." Srin had sighed as he had a small group of novices starting to swarm him. Srin would soon begin to bring out the book of skills from his back pocket and before he could say anything to the group Fangs had arrived once more asking if he could train her personally with a soft smile. Srin already knew lust was in her body so personally meant Hardcore kinky Demon sex, which being a demon he could totally surivie. Smirking at the young vampire he would speak up."Well Fangs, I was going to give novice rank ealier but thanks got nuts. Your welcome to join the group and train for right now I need to do alittle of my own" he said with a smile across his face.


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                                                          Apollo just stood there from afar and practiced punches and kicks like a training mode session of street fighter, wondering why in the everloving ******** was nobody noticing the trainee that had no teacher and was training alone? Plot device reasons perhaps. That or they didn't want to talk to ol' Had0u, that crazy so and so. He sat himself down and continued studying the book on berzerkers and vampirism, maybe he could just practice till the cows came home and ask for a mission to do after all of that was said and done. Anyways, it seemed like they were busy with...whatever the hell they were doing, so he wouldn't bother unless he was spoken to first. OOH! A chapter on breaking arms, let's see here....

                                                          Apollo put his hands in his pockets, after putting the book away, and glanced back at the group. He said screw it, he's going for it, he's going to take the plunge. SO THIS MAN OF MANLY MAN'S MAN WALKED TOWARDS THE GROUP WITH MANLY INITIATIVE TO BE A MAN AND ASK FOR AN INSTRUCTOR THAT WAS MANLY ENOUGH TO TAKE ON THIS MAN OF A MAN. That or he just said hello,

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                                                          HE SPOKE THIS IN A MANLY TONE THOUGH!




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Melody almost jumped out of her skin when she heard that scream from right next to her, covering her neko ears until it finally started to die down. "I-It just screamed at me...." She said quietly to herself. Was there something inside of that thing?! She would have to investigate that at a later time. She did mean it though, the damn thing was heavy. Getting up and brushing herself off she walked over to Srin and glared at the cannon a bit before the other two came over to them. Blake seemed kind of hyper which made her laugh a bit. When Zaila came over though she smiled, "Thank you for helping me earlier Zaila." Her ears laid back a bit when she heard the request though. She was hoping that Srin wouldn't forget about helping her now that Zaila was asking for training as well.

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Blake would look at the wanna be manly man as he got the book. He scoffed at the boys attempt of being manly. Blake would look at Srin and smile."Thank you Srin. I'll find you when I'm done training." Blake would walk away from the group with the book and smile as he flipped through everything reading the pages he needed in great detail.
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Srin looked over the book rather quickly as he thought about dwelling more into the mechanist skills so he could start producing explosives once more. Since his past death he had lost most of his knowledge on their construction but he would try to make due with what he had at the moment. After a few moments he started to hear someone walking up to the group. Glancing over to him he saw the black haired man who had simply said Sup. HOLY ******** CHRIST THE MANLY-NESS LEVEL WAS OVER NINE THOUSAND?!?!? Sin would appear in his mind screaming mentally back. NINE THOUSAND THATS IMPOSSIBLE?!?!?!. Nah gotcha ********, Srin smiled at his own insane humor as he started to look at the man."Hey there stranger. What brings you over here to the angry mod?" he asked with a bit energy in his voice. When Melody had said Terror screamed at her he simply smiled as he responded."Yeah he tends to do that.."

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How Zaila missed it before, she did not know, but there seemed to be another of her kind. A vampire just like herself with Nocturne's military. It had been something she had yet to have seen about and she truly thought, so far, she was the only one. With half a mind to go speak to him she was stopped by the voice of the Kiranu. She turned about and saw the smaller female and choked back a slight remark of how saving her caused her inner Sin to take over. With a sigh she began. "It was a struggle," she spoke to her honestly. "Your blood. The CHARLIES' blood. There had been simply so much blood it was overwhelming for me." She paused for a moment in a slight flash back of the scene. It was then that she took notice of her awkward pause. "I am more than glad I was of actual use and assistance to another of Nocturne. After all we are here for each other, are we not?" It may have been the utmost lie for most seemed to be upon their own personal agendas here and there but she came to the realization that those within the country did not let others of the same simply fail in any way, shape, or form.

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