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Post by powerkitten on Apr 16, 2016 10:17:07 GMT -8
Ugh, you crybabies need to get ahold of ourself. I'm taking over.
The Spirit of The Hunt easily took control back from Patrick. As he did so, a flood of Bravery and Courage rushed through the Heir of Hope's mind, pushing all other emotions down. It even began to flood into the Heir of Time's mind as well, pushing Thoren's other emotions down. The Whirlwind of Prospit stood and walked out of Seth's heart, Kcirtap and *Aperture following along quietly.
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Post by lunarLunatic on Apr 16, 2016 10:30:15 GMT -8
Raine has become frustrated.
WHY WON'T THIS THING DIE!?
In a fit, she throws the mace straight at the heir.
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Post by frozenlake on Apr 16, 2016 10:43:44 GMT -8
"Be right back!"
FLord runs inside, gets near the battle, and creates a captcharoid camera with a magnifying lens on the end of it.
A flash of light goes off as he takes a picture of the Heir's Weapon, probably drawing his attention.
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Post by flightlessicarus on Apr 16, 2016 11:24:36 GMT -8
Becoming filled with courage, Thoren leaps up and dispels his shield, replacing it with a golden aura of bravery. On the downbeat, he hurtles down towards the pillar with his fist raised and blazing.
"I'll never let you destroy me and my friends!"
It's a bit odd to think of these people around him as friends, but at the same time, they've been there for him ever since he's stopped trying to kill them.
Is that really all it takes for people to be nice?
Is forgiveness really that easy?
Meanwhile, the rain has shifted to a flurry of snow, whipping about in the wind quickly.
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Post by metreu on Apr 16, 2016 11:50:24 GMT -8
The Lady in White stands her ground, looking towards the tattered heir through the destruction. Eclipse stands at her side and keeps up a defense.
The white wall console appears next to her that begins to stream contents over the screen. One line in particular flashes "Lazarus" before the sequence boots up and the console collapses into a smaller form. The Lady in White takes the console into herself and retrains her eyes on the Heir and Thoren.
"Another life ago, you two may have had some kind of falling out. You make claims against him to which he owns up to. In Thoren's life, he has also become a new person, someone who could wish to atone for the things he has done against you. Could you find it in yourself to forgive a man such as he?"
The Lady in white speaks to the heir.
"Loss of love, life, and happiness because of another. Being removed from where you came from to peruse the wish of revenge..."
"Can you forgive him? And can you forgive yourself for your own atrocities?"
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Post by frozenlake on Apr 16, 2016 12:30:44 GMT -8
Deciding to finish this, *Azure targets the Heir with the Appearifier, planning to rip him out of the bubble where he will most likely fade into oblivion.
But, commanding a drone to press the button... nothing happens. Stunned, he checks the screen for the reason why.
The Sendificator and Appearifier were never designed for the heavy usage that Azure had put it to recently, and now, it was all falling apart.
If one had a powerful enough telescope, they might be able to make out the tiny twinkle off in the distance of the massive detonation back in the Veil of the session.
[APPEARIFIER AND SENDIFICATOR PERMANENTLY OFFLINE.]
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Post by togetic on Apr 16, 2016 21:00:35 GMT -8
Kek cups his claws into a cone around his mouth, shouting out at Thoren and The Heir.
"Hurry and kill ghost, stop dumb!"
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Post by raz on Apr 17, 2016 11:27:00 GMT -8
"your.... friends."
Thoren's brave aerial charge puts him on a direct path for the the heir, who simply turns its luminescent gaze up to him. The pink lightning traveling the ground leaving, shockingly for an attack by this creature, no destruction in its wake, converges on him now as the downside to blind courage becomes apparent and it hits its target head-on. Pain of an abstract sort rushes through him, along with... Awareness. And another pink bolt springs from his body to run out the exit of the room, joined by others as the lightning forms an electrifying vice to keep him suspended.
"my.... friends."
A dark swirl opens in the air, the mace sailing into the gap and vanishing without a trace. One arm snaps at attention to the camera flash and looses a blast of white energy toward the source, as the one holding that clusterfuck sword directs a series of jabs and stabs at the ceiling, bringing down pieces of debris crackling with red lightning that explode violently when they impact something. Some move independently of gravity even, small swirls below them levitating them as if they lie in wait. And it turns to the woman in white, hood, shaded by the light around it, fluttering.
"it... doesn't, matter. forgive...... n-ness........ changes....... nothing, changes..... always..."
Throughout the room phantasms appear, a loose gathering of wispy figures running a range of colors, standing with lowered heads and vague, indistinct features. One by one more wisp into existence, none taking any actions but standing with lowered heads. The dark portal the mace vanished into spits the weapon back out head-first and with every ounce of momentum it had going it back down the path it was thrown, on a fast collision course with Raine as a result. In between the growing crowd of intangible figures a red and purple flash weaves a path toward her, a resounding clang piercing the air as the mace rises in a rapid spin, diverted from its path. The figure responsible sheaths his weapon before sticking a hand out to catch the falling mace and offer it to Raine as he turns to give her a comforting smile, before turning his attention back to the tattered heir.
"nothing... changes... always, the, same........ forgive... forget... disappear....... rhhhhhhhhhhh...... every, time.... not.... easy....... like, t-that..."
"I appear to be tardy... Just what is this creature's power? It's changed... and doesn't seem to be done."
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Post by metreu on Apr 17, 2016 12:09:19 GMT -8
The Lady in White's form starts to fade and the White Wall Console appears again, this time demanding her attention.
She looks to the screen and then looks to the tattered heir through his attacks.
The Lady in White bows her head. "Please... try to accept this apology..."
Her form flickers and wings fall apart into dust that spreads through the room, heightening the senses and physical abilities of the group like Life powers.
The Lady in white vanishes as the White Wall console 'pings' and vanishes as well.
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Post by lunarLunatic on Apr 17, 2016 12:23:35 GMT -8
The bright red light from Raine's eyes as her frenzy ends...with what seems to be her own mace being turned against her.
Until someone managed to deflect it.
Wait, is that...
The group of Kats yell out.
"Wayland!?"
Zwei adds in, "You motherfucker!! Where were the hell were you earlier??"
She slides her way towards him, still a shilouette of bizzare imagery.
"Especially since it seems like you know about this cocknozzle. Would have been nice to have you here before half of the bubble population fell into oblivion!!" She was definitely not pleased at all.
Raine simply nods and takes her mace, quickly dashing towards the heir again.
The mace glows an even brighter purple as she runs, becoming brighter the closer she gets.
"LET HIM GO!! I WON'T LET YOU ERASE HIM!! I WOULD RATHER DIE COUNTLESS DEATHS BEFORE I DO!"
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Post by frozenlake on Apr 17, 2016 12:42:46 GMT -8
Noticing the raising of the Tattered Heirs hand, FLords sensors flash with exclamation marks, telling him to dodge!
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RESULT: 5, SUCCESS
Rolling to his left, he successfully dodges the attack, landing behind a pillar. Checking the result of the captcharoid, he grimaces, noting that the entire ghost image was nothing but static.
Stowing the results away, he turns toward the battle, attempting to come up with a plan of attack. He briefly thought about attempting to recruit the seths still outside, but threw that option away as incredibly unlikely.1-6
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Post by raz on Apr 17, 2016 13:20:53 GMT -8
Wayland raises a hand as Zwei closes in, tilting his head sheepishly as he tries to appease her. "I really am sorry for the delay, Mistress. I had to secure the aid of some surly back-up, and travel between bubbles is a delicate process. In addition... I ran into that creature on the way back. Stalling it was beyond me and I suffered wounds that sidetracked me farther still... I'd hoped to forewarn you of its approach but. That was an inglorious failure."
Turning back to look to the creature he watches as its two empty hands unleash a volley of white energy blasts toward Raine, red-veined boulders rushing toward her from behind and prepped to explode if they impact her or the ground. "I fear I would have little success in stalling that fate had I been here, however. My attacks barely scratched it... It strikes me as a bane to the undead, and resistant to our abilities.
Put simply... This may be a fight in which only the living hold sway. Vexing... but understandable."
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Post by flightlessicarus on Apr 17, 2016 13:38:33 GMT -8
Thoren screams in pain as the lightning locks him in place. Patrick can quite clearly feel his pain too, likely knocking him to the ground. In the control room, Thoren's fiery soul is struggling against the pink lightning, trying desperately to stay grounded in the center. Alarms are going off and there is panic in the air.
Why did he have to try and play the hero?
"You're... wrong." Thoren yells to the tattered heir.
"People can change.... maybe not as much as you'd like... but, when the desire is there... anything is possible! You may not believe me, but I know people with me that do. Raine, Patrick, Anetheia, the woman in white... even Charles! You may have lost your friends, but that gives you no right to take away somebody else's! I can't deny what I've done in the past, but I can still work towards building a better future!"
Thoren musters up a great deal of determination and attempts to break free of his electric cage.
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Post by frozenlake on Apr 17, 2016 14:11:50 GMT -8
Blinking at Thorens words, he is filled with... something.
He might not be worthy of them, but if he didn't help out now... he'd just make himself seem worse.
He runs from out behind the pillar, and charges forward at the Tattered Heir, Red Sword in hand.
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Post by lunarLunatic on Apr 17, 2016 17:31:44 GMT -8
Antheia is shocked awake by the blaring sirens. What's happening!?
Already she starts to panic as she sees the scene in front of her.
"A-ah...! No....!"
She was at a loss of what to do. On one hand, inaction would be unwise. But on the other hand, her lack of understanding may cause more harm than good...
Meanwhile, Raine is still on her path, swerving past the barrage. A few explosions set off knock her down, and yet she gets up anyway, the light of her mace glowing brighter each time she does get knocked down.
As battered as she would get from the abuse, she did not stay down.
And her wounds did not stay for long, as both the strange aura and the council have lent their powers to make her an unstoppable force.
As soon as she was close enough, she swung her mace in a flurry of blows. The power built up from her way here was enough to cause a small shockwave with each swing, getting weaker as her attack goes on.
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