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 Posted: Mon Jan 27, 2014 5:30 pm
Story You wake up seeing only a white light that blinds you and you hear a voice somewhere in front of you speaking as though it is to everyone. "Hello...Come on you lazy idiots wake up... I can't be the only one to be up and moving you know." He says with a playful tone of voice as he awaits your answer. The white light soon dissipates and you can see a figure standing in front of you smiling and a few other people unconscious on the ground, or waking up as well. The area around you is just an open field with rolling hills in every direction and bright blue skies overhead with a nice breeze. Rules 1.You may bring any character from any RP we have in this guild and this includes past RPs.
2.You must have 2 characters at least and each must be from a different RP.
3.If you are new to the guild and do not have a character yet make one or use one from the RP you were going to join and go from there (I will answer questions).
4.If your character has powers they may use them, but killing another players character without permission is not allowed.
5.Romance is allowed, but you know the rules.
6.Your character will not be able to tell if this is a dream world exactly as everything will seem extremely real, but may have suspicions. These dreams are connected and these events will be taking place in different parts of each RPs timelines, such as right after the war in Hexas and just after the market bombing in They might be titans, most likely the night of after everyone is asleep.
7.Send your Profiles, titled "Am I awake" 
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Posted: Mon Jan 27, 2014 5:31 pm
Skeleton Key [align=center][img]Appearance[/img][/align]
[color=Choose][align=center][size=14][b]Name[/b][/size][/align]
[size=10][b]Basics:[/b]
[b]RolePlay: [/b][i](What RP is this Character from/Going to be from?)[/i]
[b]Name:[/b] [i]Real Name[/i]
[b]Nickname: [/b][i]Optional[/i]
[b]Age: [/b][i](Nothing retarted... I mean I know there fictional creatures and all, but come on even they have their limits on age.)[/i]
[b]Gender:[/b] [i]Obvious[/i]
[b]Race: [/b][i](Are you a metahuman, normal, not human at all? You can only be demons/angels if you have very good reasons for being so. [Such as being from the RP you are in])[/i]
[b]Abilities/Skills: [/b][i](Nothing to overly powerful? Meh, I will leave this open to you guys actually as Ace can control time so I don't care really about being powerful)[/i]
[b]Weaknesses:[/b] [i](At least two)[/i]
[align=center][b]Biography[/b]
[i](You have to have a past of some sort, no memory loss. You can leave it somewhat vague if you want.)[/i][/align]
[align=right][b]Extra:[/b]
[b]Crush: [/b][i](Optional and I can change it if you tell me)[/i]
[b]Theme:[/b] [i](Optional)[/i]
[b]Other:[/b] [i](Optional)[/i]
[b]Gaia Name:[/b] [i](Obvious)[/i][/align][/size][/color]
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Posted: Mon Jan 27, 2014 5:32 pm
Profiles Woodson
Basics:
RolePlay: DreamScape
Name: Mill.A.Woodson
Nickname: Woodson, Mill
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Abilities/Skills: Control; Woodson seems to be able to change the environment around him and cause things to not effect him or those around him.
Weaknesses: He cant leave this world, and he is too carefree
Biography
Mill.A.Woodson is a boy in a dream world. He was there, not born, not created, just... there. He is if anything one with this world as he has the power to control it, like you would your own dream, but he has been lonely as he cant create other beings to spend time with so he latched on to others dreams from time and space. Once he did so he pulled them into his dream world and tried to make friends this way, but the last time he did this something wrong happened.
Extra: Crush: None Theme: Into the dark Other: Likes to mess around and test your powers, even to the point of provoking you. Gaia Name: Ace_Price Black Market
Basics:
RolePlay: They Might Be Titans
Name: Robert.Price
Nickname: The Hood, Robot, other generic tech names.
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Metahuman
Abilities/Skills: Hacking, high tech energy shields and weapons, Stealth tech.
Weaknesses: Due to his high tech he needs a large power supply and can't use his powers for a long period of time, EMP bursts can short circuit his suit making him unable to fight if he doesn't block the blast, he is still human even if he looks like an Android/Robot and when he takes damage he still has to heal.
Biography
Robert had found the end of the heroes time a shame and decided to try and become one like Gotham's own Batman, but with no real form of income to buy the devices he needed, he stole blue prints by hacking online and tweaked them using his own computer genius. Now with the plans to make the suite he snuck into a factory and input his suit so that the machines would make it. Once done with that he left the factory and it exploded so that no one could find out anything he did there. He is currently the only hero he knows of defending the city and is running from the police since starting as a hero about a month ago.
Extra: Crush: None at momentTheme: It's Time Other: The first hero in Gotham since Batman and most known by the police and villains. Gaia Name: Ace_Price  Nemo
Basics:
RolePlay: Hexes 2.0
Name: Nemo
Nickname: Dreamscaper, or shark bait
Age: 17
Gender: male
Race: metahuman
Abilities/Skills: Dream manifestation: the ability to project, or create images and beings originating from ones own subconscious, or dreams.
Strategist and cook: Nemo is very methodical in his actions and how he responds to others around him, and he's a closet chef protege.
Weaknesses: Asthmatic: he becomes incapacitated if he exerts too much energy being active.
Wild dreams: whenever he projects a particularly complex dream, he often loses control of it, allowing the creation to take on a life of its own.
Biography
Nemo is a young man who comes from a home so religiously strict it made Carrie's mom look like a passive saint. When he gained his powers, per a radioactive meteor shower, he barely survived his family's persecution of satanism to find refuge in Hexe's school for the gifted. But there his troubles only multiplied as his most vivid of creations, an apparition under the guise of his dead brother, started to become self aware and strove to become part of this dimension permanently. Soon after, Nemo's "demon" was destroyed in a battle to rescue his fellow students who had been kidnapped by an organization bent on utilizing their skills for nefarious purposes. Having fled thereafter, Nemo resides on an island with the rest of his gifted friends, trying to survive away from prying eyes and those who would abuse them.
Extra: Crush: Fyte Theme: Demons Other: Loves caffeine in all its forms. Nocturnal by nature. Gaia Name: Foxi Doll  Evelynn
Basics:
RolePlay: Welcome to Nightvale
Name: Evelynn
Nickname: Eve
Age: 45 million lightyears in crio statis, but less than a year in active state
Gender: Female
Race: Alien, queen
Abilities/Skills: Can take on the form of other beings as a disguise. Claws, teeth, razor bladed tail. Second mouth inside main mouth. Exoskeleton that's immune to acids. Acidic blood. Can survive in any condition, even deep space.
Weaknesses: Bullets, fire.
Biography
Just woke up after crash landing on earth. No memories of life before, with the exception of passed down memories and instincts from mother, because in hibernation since birth en route.
Extra: Crush: None Theme: Lost in Paradise Other: Last of her kind Gaia Name: Foxi Doll   Mine
Basics:
RolePlay: Something New, Something Forgotten
Name: Mine Furubashi
Nickname: Mine, Mimi
Age: 438, but appears anywhere from 17 to 23
Gender: Female
Race: Kitsune
Abilities/Skills: Is able to transform into whatever form she wishes, be it a fox, human, or something in between. She is also able to conjure up "kitsune bi", otherwise known as fox fire, which can burn if she so chooses. Is also able to bite and scratch with fangs and claws, and can fight to some extent.
Weaknesses: Her tails are her weakest and most sensitive part of her body, for in order to truly kill a kitsune, you need to cut off all of its tails before dealing the final blow. Her fox ears are also a sensitive part, but not as sensitive as her tails. She also has a tendency to play pranks on other people.
Biography
Born into the wrong family, Mine was a prankster into a family of guardians. Though many kitsune children start off natural born pranksters, the other Zenko children soon grew out of it to learn how to perform their duty. Mine, however, never could get the mischievous nature out of her system, still tricking others with seemingly harmless tricks. As a result, she was a great disappointment to many in her family, as they were shamed she was a Nogitsune instead of a servant to the god Inari. Still, they tolerated it until one trick went too far. Mine had been playing tricks on a pair of humans, on a pilgrimage to the nearby shrine of Inari. Enraged by her antics, they chased after her laughing form. However, she had passed one of the younger cubs in the family, and the younger not being able to run as fast, was killed by the humans instead. From then on, Mine was locked up, shunned by her family. They have sent her to the Maison to rid themselves of what they believe to be bad luck, while Mine is determined to show that a Nogitsune can protect someone.
Extra:
Crush: No one
Theme: (Optional)
Other: (Optional)
Gaia Name: Saia Kakaru  Skye
Basics:
RolePlay: Fullmetal Alchemist RP
Name: Skye Arabelle Rhoswen
Nickname: Skye, The Petal Alchemist
Age: 17 1/2
Gender: Female
Race: Human (State Alchemist)
Abilities/Skills: Can transmutate any plant into anything of her own choosing. Can also use plants to heal others. Basically anything that's basic or plant based alchemy.
Weaknesses: She dislikes conflict and tries to avoid it. However, despite disliking conflict, she will stand up for
Biography
Skye is the first in her family to become a state alchemist. While her father and cousins all have practiced the science, none of them have tried (or passed) the state alchemist exam. While her family doesn't like her becoming "a dog of the military", they say they will support her all the way through. To her parents disdain, Skye's gotten some tattoos on her; one on her back, one one her bicep, and two on the backs of her hands. This way, she doesn't have to draw the transmutation circles in battles, but she hides the circles with gloves.
Extra:
Crush: (Optional and I can change it if you tell me)
Theme: (Optional)
Other: She always has some sort of flower on her person. She's always loved plants, thus the reason why her alchemy is based upon them. She's become more of a gardener than ever before.
Gaia Name: Saia Kakaru
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2014 1:39 pm
The light was blindingly bright. So much so that Evelyn could not stand to look at it for long, which was disappointing, because she was curious if it was a sun. She had never seen a sun before, and not just because her normal form didn't have eyes. The memories of her mother were limited, and a sun was only referred to as being best avoided.
Then the light became less intense and she found herself amid an open expanse of land, with soft looking organic matter. Sitting up, she wondered how she got to such a place. However, everything was new to her, so maybe the desert landscape transformed into this colorful plush environment during the day.
She would have to observe everything closely, so as not to arouse suspicion when confronted by the natives. She knew she would need to respond appropriately, should the circumstance arise.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 12:54 pm
The sudden brightness pierced through her eyelids, eliciting a groan from Skye. Moving to sit up, it took her a few moments to realize she wasn't where she used to be. What she vaguely remembered as a dimly lit room was now a grassy field that seemed to stretch on forever, and her bound hands were now free. She patted her face down to her stomach; it didn't seem like she was hurt, or even roughed up. Had she dreamed getting captured by Treachery? And what about that place with the red liquid and the lady? Too many questions filled her head without any obvious answers, so she shook them away for now.
Clapping her hands, she placed them onto the ground in front of her. A familiar blue light glowed from the back of her hands, to her relief. Lifting her hands, a Gerbera daisy now lay in front of her, which cheered her up immensely. Picking it up, she twirled it between her fingers before noticing others around her. Gently shaking the shoulder of a white haired boy near her, she tried to rouse him. "Hey, are you alright?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 1:32 pm
Robert, or Black Market as he was now being called awoke dazes and groggily not really knowing what was going on. He remembered the explosions and the pain, but was not feeling it as he looked around. At first he thought it was a dream seeing the landscape and not knowing where he was until he saw others starting to move and the wind hit his face. Confused on how he got here he stood up slowly not realizing his suit was off, but was put aside behind him if he were to need to put it on. After looking everyone over he looked towards the man in the middle who seemed to happy to be here. "Hello? Where am I?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2014 12:41 am
Nemo could sense the bright light just beyond his closed eyelids, but didn't want to be bothered. He only managed to drift off and wasn't in the mood to deal with whatever catastrophe had occurred on the island now. If it hadn't been for Kat, who had convinced him that everyone would muddle through just fine without him for a little while, he would have forced himself awake and trudged on like always, deprived of any respite.
However, he quickly realized that the light wasn't from his room, or a signal from one of his fellow hexes students. It felt warm and glowy, and his bed felt both firmer and softer all at once. He would have ignored all these changes, subtly as they were, determined to finally get some sleep, if it wasn't for the gentle hand that shook his shoulder lightly.
"Hey, are you alright?" the owner of the hand asked, which made his eyes snap open instantly. It was out of place, the question and the noise. Anyone who would have come into his room to check on him would have known him and he them. So this unknown person brought him to consciousness quicker than any of the other subtle hints.
Sitting bolt upright, his heavily shadowed eyes squinted at the meadow and its gentle sunlight. Rubbing one eye to clear the fuzzies, he looked at the one who spoke to him, a young girl with a flower in her hand.
"I'm fine," he replied directly, trying to keep the bite in his voice down. He could tell by the confused look on her face that she didn't know where they were, so he wasn't about to get snappy when it would do no good. Luckily, they weren't the only ones in this place and one seemed like a good a start as any to get some answers.
"Where are we?" he asked, not knowing if anyone had a clue.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 1:47 pm
Despite the growing brightness behind her eyelids, Mine did not open them, though she was awake. It always happened with catnaps in the sun; if you were going to sleep in a sunny spot, then you'd better get used to the brightness. And Mine absolutely loved napping in the sun; her imprisonment hadn't allowed for any contact with the outside world, and she cherished any chance she got. So though she was awake, she curled into a tighter ball, as if to preserve the warmth she felt.
However, what did annoy her were the voices. She knew it couldn't be Trenton; her charge didn't seem like to type to make much noise in the first place. Though they weren't voices she recognized, it didn't cause her any alarm because she hadn't bothered interacting with the others at the maision much. Still, they got to her.
"Quit your yammering! How's a girl supposed to catnap with everyone blabbering away?!" Growling, she finally sat up, but before she could direct her anger at one specific person, she realized she wasn't where she was supposed to be. She closed her mouth, which had stayed open in surprise. Directing her gaze around, it didn't look like any of them really knew what was happening, especially not the sunny haired chick with the flower. So she waited, in her human form, for something to happen.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2014 2:30 am
Woodson twirled a little in place as he smiled at the waking group. "Hello everyone, I am sorry to wake you up in such a strange place and have you all be confused, but I need some help and I am sure only all of you can do it." He says loud enough for everyone to hear hoping to get their attention.
"My name is Woodson and I am a resident of this land you see before you, but what you are looking at is only a reminder of what we had, most of this land is now desolate, crumbled, and being used for the sake of a tyrant off in the distance. I am the only one left to fight these forces as everyone else has either given up or had no wish to fight so that is why I summoned you, the Hero, the Guardian, the Alien, the Dream Caster, and the Soldier to help us in our time of need." He says with hopeful eyes at the group while the breeze crosses the land and off in the distance marching and sounds of cadence can be heard approaching.
Robert looks over at the man speaking and listened to his words. He was still confused to say the least, but was glad to be getting somewhere. He looked around as he heard him mention the "Characters" as he thought you would have in a game seeing as he was probably the hero. The marching and cadence off in the distance was getting louder, but they had a few minutes before they would even be able to see the things coming towards them, even if they were in an open field so he guess it was time to introduce himself and get to know his new untrustworthy comm-rads. "Excuse me Woodson, my name is Black Market as you surely already know as being the one to summon us here, but where are we exactly? This cannot be Earth can it? Also are you expecting us to fight armies for you? We few can only do so much you know."
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 11:28 pm
Unusual sounds permeated the air, undulating sounds that were at once strange and familiar at the same time. It took her a moment of listening to the various tones, rising and falling at various pitches, before she realized it was human voices. The others near her had arisen from their inactive states and were communicating, most likely gathering intel on their current states and arranging duties for the soldiers.
Evelyn was happy to see that two of them were females, likely queens themselves. Maybe the males of the group were their personal guards. She found it strange, but humans did seem more prone to socializing with other lines of their species, rather than sticking to their singular broods.
After listening to the singular soldier announce himself, she found him to be the most intriguing of all. He seemed to have summoned them to help him reclaim his nest. Strange that a soldier should seek aid outside of his fellows, but then again, if he was the last and his queen was in dire need, perhaps she had asked it of him. That was one thing a soldier could not do, contradict his queen.
Since she was still in need of a secure home and no entourage to protect her as of yet, she decided the wisest course of action was to stay close to these strays. At least then if a threat should arise, she would have prior warning from those more experienced in the land. A surrogate clan, as it were. A temporary alliance.
"I am Evelyn," she stated matter of factly as she rose to her feet. "I shall help you reclaim your home." She was a little surprised at the sound of her voice, not having used it much in this current form. However she stood confidently, her eyes focused on the young soldier, but keeping everyone in her line of sight all the same. Eve may have to rely on these strangers, but she would not trust them. Trust was saved for family.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2014 3:02 am
Though she was glad the boy turned out to be ok, but she could still detect the subtle hints of annoyance. Perhaps he was not a morning person; Skye was not going to be too upset over it. Looking to Woodson, then to the man who called himself Black Market--an odd alias, she thought to herself--she decided what she was going to do.
"He's right. You've gathered all of us here, but with only five--wait, no, six--of us, there's only so much we can achieve." She had assumed that Woodson was referring to her as the soldier, but this seemed to be on par to the Ishvalan war, not the incident at Leole the Elric brothers had tackled. Skye doubted she'd be able to handle something like a war, but she was willing to do what she could.
"I'll help out where I can though. I'm Skye." She introduced herself, stepping forward towards the green haired man.
"And pray tell, why should we go and fight for you?" Mine drawled, flipping some of her hair over her shoulder. Standing up, she moved over to a nearby boulder and say down, crossing her legs. Unlike the others, she had no need to go jumping into battle at the first hint of trouble; Mine was not one to stick her neck out for someone else without reason. Resting her elbows on her knees, she pointedly looked at Woodson. As he was the one who had spirited them there, he was the main offender in her case.
"Some of us have priorities elsewhere, so unless you give me a very good reason to help you out, I'll have to demand that you send me back." She doubted Trenton would get into any trouble at all, but still, it was her job to protect him. She would do what she had to to keep her freedom, and maybe along the way change the way her family viewed her. A job was a job, and she was always one for finishing what she started.
Looking around, she was at least thankful that she wasn't the only female. Still, the one who called herself Evelynn set her on edge. There was something unearthly about that woman, and this was coming from a kitsune, for kami's sake. She was practically other worldly as it was, but Evelynn was something else. It made the fur on her neck rise (or would've, had she been in her fox form). So far, it didn't seem like she would be hostile, so Mine would be on her best behavior....for now.
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Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 12:32 am
Nemo watched as one by one the other people woodson had summoned started to voice their opinions on the proposal brought forth. He had to admit that they had some valid points, but if this man believed that they were of use, it was probably because he had a plan that didn't include facing an army head on.
It was an interesting group, as far as he could tell. Several looked normal enough, but considering the people that he saw day in and day out, he knew not to be fooled by appearances. The one named Black Market peaked his interest, but mostly because he thought it odd that off those who'd introduced themselves, he was the only one with a code name. No one was just named Black Market. The suit that was folded next to him looked very high tech, which only made him more curious. Was he a special ops officer? Or some eccentric mercenary with hopes of becoming the next iron man? Nemo scraped the second idea, but it was an amusing thought all the same.
"Of course it's earth," he laughed sardonically. " Do you know of another planet that can sustain life?" Then his laughter was cut short as he gazed towards the building sound of approaching masses. "The better question is, what plane are we on?"
Nemo wasn't experienced in all the different alternate verses of the world, but if his own powers and those of his fellow students were anything to go by, he would figure that this was one just off center of their normal realm. However, that was something for their host to divulge, which Nemo figured was his plan sometime in the near future.
Eyes darting back onto Woodson, he awaited the man's answer. He wasn't about to outright say he'd help the cause when he didn't know what was being asked of him, but nor was he going to outright refuse. If Woodson was being honest and his motives pure, then he wouldn't mind lending a hand. For now, he'd remain neutral.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 9:10 pm
Woodson smiled on and on as the group finally started to get their bearings and begin speaking. It was kind of amusing as he expected not to have full cooperation, but to have some plain out reject him was kind of harsh. He made it so that they should take pity on him and that it was an amazing adventure to be found. Sure Mine was an exception, but he expected full obedience. Sure it wasn't actual rejection now thinking on it, but it was an opportunity to try and convince them to join his cause as he only had two now on his side and one not in vote. He was interested in them all so he had to get them with him.
He had chuckled at Nemo's final remark and and looked at the young man. "Nemo, please think with an open mind, you of all people should be able to appreciate the wonder and possibilities of this universe. With your power I could see you as a main role in this quest to take back this forgotten land. Are you not the dreamer who can bring things forth to life by just your imagination? Why wouldn't there be another planet? No my friend we are not on Earth, another plane possibly, but we call this planet Taliturn! And you!" He says spinning to face Mine with a grin.
He knew better than anyone boredom and laziness could get the better of others so he tried to use that with her. "How could you not want to help? A guardian of the royal house of your own, with the thoughts of proving yourself to others all for the sake of freedom is a noble cause, but how do you plan to get there if you don't have experiance? Would this goal not be fitting to test your mettle and become who you are trying to be? A person everyone can look up to and be proud of?!.... I know I will and already am... You who can do more than I and have the power of choice. I wont force you to stay, but I must and am destined to fight for my ill gotten people. Even if it is alone, and I ask for your help, for the one who can change her fate and make her own choice to help a man such as myself break my own chains and be free as well..." He slouched a bit as his eyes stayed on her with a look of defeat. "Yes I know you don't have a reason to trust me, but I will earn it if given the opportunity."
Looking over to Black market he tries to hide his smile as he lifts his head up to stare at the man. "I know I am asking a lot and I know it might seem overwhelming especially from a relatively new hero, but think of this as Gotham if you would... A Gotham in trouble that only all of you can help. I am sure you all could do it, I spent so much time watching you all, please take no offense, but it was so that this day could come. I ran out of time and had to force you all here. What do you say, will you be this lands heroes?" He asked turning to look at the group as he slowly spun.
Black Market kicked the suitcase with his heel and mechanical click with a powering up noise was heard. With a sharp beep the suitcase opened up and flung itself around the man's body encasing him in his armor. He was now geared up and looked like his hero self. The mechanical voice was now active and he looked around at everyone. "...I don't talk much... Not as much as this man practically begging for us to join him, but I agree. I can't just stand by and watch as his home is taken over and I am sure the enemies drawing closer to us wont mind doing us in. So... Are we all in? I don't mind making up your slack if you leave, so if you plan to hold us back or not put your best step forward take his offer to leave now...." He said flat out and looked over in the direction of the enemies that are now in distance that they could see each other.
Roars could be heard from the small army standing looking at the group as flying armored scouts fly past the group at high speeds above them and then circle back around landing at the leading officers feet. A few moments later a load and cringeworthy "CHAAAARRGGGEEE!!!!! KILL THE KING AND HIS SUBJECTS!!!!" was heard from the group and then the ground started to shake. The rumbling from the running of the troops start to head towards them and the few aerial troops start to burst towards them. Armed with all assortments of swords, daggers, shields, spears, ect they all couldn't help, but come after the six of them. How were they supposed to know how powerful their opponents could be. The archers aimed and fired at the group planning on making the hit before the foot soldiers.
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2015 1:43 am
Nemo reacted without thinking. When he saw the arrows flying through the sky towards them, he closed his eyes and thought about something that could shield them from the onslaught.
Suddenly a stone gollum thirty feet high and shaped like baymax appeared before them. It spread its arms wide and stopped the arrows from hitting their mark, the shafts bouncing off its body harmlessly.
"I don't think we really have time to debate right now," he grouched. Looking up at the behemoth he had created, Nemo was in awe for a moment, stunned at the sheer size of his creation. Never had anything he'd thought about been created quite so easily before. It was almost like his power had been enhanced, or maybe he'd just finally gotten the hang of it. Either way, he felt a spark of encouragement.
It was also an interesting thought, because he felt awake, but his creations only ever appeared when he was asleep. So was he really sleeping? Nemo didn't want to hang around and see if the points of those soldiers swords really hurt when they skewered him.
He heard one of the oncoming army screaming something about a king, which made him look at Woodson. He didn't really look like a king, not that he had tons of experience in that department.
"Open mind. Right," he said, nodding in disbelief as he motioned his creation to step towards the army. Its thundering steps echoed across the open expanse of sky. It shifted its massive round boulder of a head to look down at the army that approached before slamming one great leg into the ground. The force of the impact sent a ripple in the enemies direction, hopefully unsettling its ranks and maybe even discouraging their advance.
Evelynn listened to the conversation, absorbing all of the inflections and courtesies she could. She felt like it was important to learn the social behaviors if she was to interact with them during this venture. Survival means being adaptable.
When the rival horde had made its appearance, she had to admit they made an impressive sight. She only hoped that her nest was as productive. However, she was startled to see the giants' sudden appearance. Though it was facing away from her, she couldn't help cringing away from its sheer size. Its shadow easily encompassed the grassy meadow they had gathered in.
"It seems you are a beast master, no matter what planet you are on," she commented to the small soldier who appeared to control it. She did not question the words of Woodson, not that the planet she was on really mattered. Her species was notoriously nomadic.
As for the army, she dare not advance too quickly, lest they try to overpower her. Evelynn was not a singular fighter by nature. Ideally, she would have preferred to send out her personal guard to fight for her. As it was, seeing as how she had no soldiers of her own to command, she instead waited for Black Market to advance. He seemed capable, even formidable in his armor. She couldn't say that of the rest of her party, save for maybe the beast master.
"Is there a plan, Son of Wood?" She asked, keeping her eyes towards the vanguard. If this was her party she would have already made commands, but since this was not, she felt it only right to defer to the one who called for aid.
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Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2015 3:37 am
Seeing the arrows rain down upon them, Skye clapped her hands together. However, before she could hit the ground, a giant golem appeared out of nowhere. Staring up in awe, she looked around the group before seeing Nemo direct the golem towards the army. Hearing a high pitched whine, she looked back to see Black Market covered in some kind of metal plating. Her jaw hung open in surprise at all that was happening. Just who did this Woodson assemble?
Shaking her head to focus, she clapped her hands together once again. Slamming her palms onto the ground, vines quickly raced across the ground, underneath the army before proceeding to shoot out six inch thorns. Pained cries arose from the army, as thorns wedged their way into the chinks in their armor and embedded themselves into flesh. However, she was not done yet. Clapping her hands again, she touched her hands to the vines she had just made. This time, from the vines and their still attached thorns, grew a dense briar thicket with many more of the same six inch thorns protruding from its branches.
A soldier swooped down at them, spear brandished and aimed at Woodson. However, before it got a meter away from the group, it mysteriously caught fire. As he crashed into the earth, agonized screams pouring from his mouth, Mine stood and walked past Woodson. "You talk too much. I won't easily forgive you for watching me, because what I do is my business. But this--" her mouth broke out into a grin, and a seemingly maniacal gleam came to her eyes, "This seems to be more interesting than I thought it would be."
Flames erupted around her, engulfing her. From the ball of flame, a flaming projectile was launched at another winged soldier. The flames burst open in a shower of sparks, and there Mine stood in her kitsune form. Her four tails swished side to side in anticipation. "I am a vixen who expects promises to be kept. You promised me experience, entertainment, and a chance at freedom." she said to Woodson, but she didn't turn around. Conjuring up another fireball, she shot it into the sky, so as not to hinder the blonde's attempts to stall the army. "Don't you dare disappoint me, human." She cast a look back at the man who summoned her, her red eyes giving off an eerie glow from the fire.
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