Yes, because I have nothing to say.
"Way to go.", said Trenyan sarcastically. "Which part from "the nice general has some questions to ask you, and so do I", didn't you understand? Not that it matters. That beast didn't seem too keen on talking. So what was that thing? And..." Trenyan thought of something. "And where is your real king?" -------------------------------------------------------------------------- OOC : Timeskip, as agreed with ZC... BIC : Kurt had been trying to get a plan. But the circumstances were too random. He couldn't know when or where he'll meet Sameire, if she'll be alone or with some helpers, or perhaps chased by guards... He still did his best to have a strategy in every case. Two hours had definitely passed. He prodded Eve. "Wake up. It's your turn to guard." His thoughts were elsewhere. "Knowing myself, I won't sleep much, will I? Not when someone I barely know is guarding. I trust Eve a lot for someone I met today... but I don't think I can sleep easily."
OOC : Nah, Kurt is too serious to think of that. He will first think of Eve being a spy, Eve being careless, Eve being strange, and then himself being careless, before thinking of the real reason. Kurt, you dumbass. :D BIC : Trenyan felt quite some admiration for the general, and for the plan he had come up with. "Your power is great. I admire you talent." he said. The fight seemed over, but Trenyan was smarter than letting the demon unguarded. He got up, his mind exhausted and his body feeling the consequences. He was forced to walk in irregular steps. He approached the demon, sword in hand. He addressed the downed monster. "Did your mind suffer enough yet? Do you like that feeling? That's your body fighting itself. Your strength against yourself. Now, stay calm, because the nice general has some questions to ask you, and so do I. If you try to do something, ANYTHING, you'll get more of this poison in your body. Much, much more." Then, turning towards his ally : "If I were you, I'd order some soldiers to come help us. We should also move him away from the fissure, and away from any possible escape route."
OOC : Fine, I'll do it myself then :D Three random questions first, though : 1. What are the consequences for overusing Molding? I read the consequences of the human powers, but didn't see the Molding ones. 2. Is it possible to heal using magic? Like Cure from KH? 3. Is there any way of restoring Molding powers, like I dunno, an Ether? BIC : "Good night, Eve." Kurt stood up, got a hold of his scythe, and started walking around the room, slowly. He had taken off his shoes, as to make no noise. While Eve and Flame Burst were asleep, he could think of a plan of action. He had everything planned already, but that was assuming Sameire was still in the castle. Now he had to plan again. He was in deep thought. "I'm intrigued by this Cylian. He's far too friendly. If I would want to kill him, I could do so! Of course I don't want that, but he's careless... hope he fights well though, because we'll have to fight. It would be amazing that he be the only one capable of guessing Sameire's location, wouldn't it? I'm sure we'll have to fight soon after finding her." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Hm. So be it." Pushing aside a feeling of despair, born of being forced to Mold so much, Trenyan focused one more time. His brain worked fast, trying to encourage himself. He started growling from the effort. No clear thought passed through his mind ; only the image of the demon, who was falling close to the fissure. Trenyan concentrated on the inside of the monster's body, something he hasn't done often... The general's tip payed off in the end, and with a large shouting noise, he Molded ice all over the demon's arms, and his remaining leg. The body parts once more took a white color, and the monsters couldn't do anything to prevent his fall on the stone floor. Trenyan let himself fall to his knees, closed his eyes, grinning from the pain. A powerful but temporary pain raged through his head. "Don't waste your time looking!" he shouted, hoping that some guards were still there. "Surround that thing!"
OOC : ... I meant a magical attack. Or does it have no knockback? I just want Nevirz to be away from the fissure.
I actually wanted the general to attack, so that he throws Nevirz away from the fissure. He's flying just above it. Trenyan can then attack physically, and even use his second poison sphere if things go dicey.
"Yes, I'll take the first shift. You must be tired after Molding a forest by yourself. I'll wake you up after two hours or so, and then you can be the sentinel. Wake Flame Burst up after that, and he'll resume. Is that ok?" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- So much for the fallback plan, thought Trenyan. After barely a few seconds of rest, he now had to Mold a whole lot of ice. And so he did. He Molded ice on the walls of the fissure, near the demon... and suddenly, made the ice form a platform under the monster. But that wasn't all. He focused, and Molded a large ice pick, which came flying out of the platform, sending the demon flying. (OOC : I mean like FFX's Blizzara") Trenyan nearly feel from the energy used. He was feeling very strange, because his mind was exhausted, but his body was in quite a normal shape. "General! Strike him now!"
"I'm not sure. That should be the fallback plan. However, I poisoned him. He should be having hallucinations and seizures... he doesn't seem to be having them, but he's definitely weakened." He approached the demon. "Hello, piece of treacherous idiot scum. How are you feeling about Ice Molders now?"
After the general's attack, Trenyan jumped in for an attack. He hit the monster right in the back, but, as before, slashing him barely had an effect. He heard the general's order, and he was about to do it, but he worried about his Molding energy. Approaching the human, he said : "Is it really necessary?" he asked. Then, in a whisper, should the demon hear : "My powers are running out. We must finish it now!" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Lythonre hated the concept of energy. He had fought fiercely, trying to conserve some of his strength, but he still tired. He wasn't evne sure where he was on the battlefield. He had killed many Leechers, but now that their surprise attack was discovered, his group was in trouble. But what were those things that fought the enemy? Like the flying creatures he occasionally saw?
OOC : I don't have much skill when it comes to remembering Nevirz face, do I? BIC : "Eve, I'm not too confident about this inn. I suggest that one of us always stays awake, just in case. Flame Burst can do that job, too. I can take the first shift, if you want." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "Air!" thought Trenyan. He was breathing heavily, hoping to get as much oxygen as possible, in case the demon attacked. But it didn't. Was the poison working? Was the monster's brain overreacting? The Crossbreed's thoughts were interrupted by the general's words, however. That human seemed to know what he was talking about, so Trenyan trusted him. He concentrated to Mold, but he failed. He took a deep breath, and focused. "This is it!", he yelled, as the air's humidity concentrated on the monster's ankle. The freezing was mostly in the inside of the body, and the monster's entire leg took a white tint. Trenyan then proceeded to take the stone fragments out of his eyes, that came form the shattered statue.
OOC : Whoops, my bad. Gotta pay more attention to differentiate "hum" and "sing". BIC : Getting punched in the stomach is already painful. But, when a monster with such strength does it, especially after being hurt already, it hurt even worse. The burning sensation came again. Cursing his mistake, he at least heard the general's words. The demon was wide open. Time to act. First, however, the shock of the impact was very fierce... Trenyan felt his stomach acting up... and, seeing an opportunity, he did no effort to stop the incoming reaction off his body. While he attempted to loosen the grip on his throat, with his left hand, he pushed forwards, and spat vomit all over the monster's face. He then Molded his ice all over the demon's face, not only blocking the vomit there, but also covering the nose and the eyes. The demon was blinded, and the humming stopped. Fearing that the demon would strangle him too quickly, he activated his main plan. He let go of the monster's hand, and quickly took one of his poison spheres. Under his waist, where the demon couldn't see, he held the sphere over his sword, and shattered it with his hand. The poisonous liquid soaked over his Wing Sword, and then he Molded a little bit of ice, to solidify the poison on his weapon. He had poison on his skin, but it was harmless unless it entered the body. While he was feeling like he absolutely needed to breathe, he put his sword next to the monster's neck, close to the head... and pulled as hard as he could. The wound would've killed a human being, but it wasn't even terribly deep on this monster. But as the frozen poison started thawing in the demon's body, Trenyan hoped that his enemy's metabolism was similar to those of humans...
"You already seem like an accomplished plant molder to me! You did restore part of Faeyland Woods, after all!" Kurt remembered how Eve grew a tree to let Flame Bur-... Oh yeah, Flame Burst. Guess he'll need to sleep on the floor. Not gonna let him risk staying outside. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Trenyan noticed the general. He was in pretty bad shape. If he wants to put his plan in action... Trenyan might need to protect him, or at least divert the demon's attention. When the demon began humming, he wondered what in the world it was thinking. But then he suddenly felt fear again. So that's it... Trenyan guessed that some sort of magic was striking fear in the demon's enemies. Whatever he hums can be a magical formula! Trenyan had Molded a lot, in a short time. He would need to conserve his energy... If all goes well, I'll defeat this thing in just two more Moldings. Oh wait. Actually, three. Then, he said : "Shut up.", as he Molded ice all over the demon's mouth. OOC : I'm done for the night. Not feeling too great, because I moved a lot today, and it's really hot outside...
Maybe because that's exactly what I've meant to say? Sora gets "defeated", Roxas pops up, and they start communicating. Sora can probably even see what's going on, just like Roxas sees what Sora's doing. After the cutscene is over, the Nobodies take their leave (or stay, I don't know), and Sora comes back, fully aware of what happened. Btw, I gotta leave now. See ya tomorrow, right after I post in the RP.
The fact that Nobodies leave Sora and co alone? If that's so, how about having them ignore Sora, and Sora only? HE has a Nobody fused with him, not Riku and Kairi. Along with the "saved by Roxas" thing, this makes some quite interesting differences between them.
They will at least leave you alone after that... except for some secret dungeon where to get their synth items or something like that.
Ok, so we've decided that Sora will be able to communicate with Roxas. And I think we've suggested, back when we were talking about gameplay, that Sora could Drive in Roxas, should Driving be kept. Than, what about this : Instead of having the "Saved by Mickey" events, Sora could get "Saved by Roxas", when, say, he dies with a few Drive Bars left (this is only an example). He would switch with Roxas, and battle until he rebecomes himself. However, it was decided that the remaining Nobodies will try to contact Roxas. So, when that happens, they should attack Sora wildly, and he'll have to fight a never-ending horde of them. And I mean, seriously ; the player will have to die to continue the game. When Sora dies, he'll become Roxas, and a cutscene will begin, continuing the storyline. From that point on, Sora will be able to Drive into Roxas (or do whatever else the game's mechanics will allow). Also, Nobodies will technically become allies. How does this sound?
Kurt hated the fact he needed to rest. He was on a mission from Lorya, his secret town, after all. But he had a feeling things will go wrong. Especially after sensing that shockwave thing... When he arrived at their room, Kurt opened it, and soon, he was alone with Eve. While he was taking some things out of his traveling bag, Kurt suddenly ad a thought. "Hey Eve, now that I think of it, I never asked you about that plant you're always carrying. What is it? Did you Mold it yourself?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Their group had separated once more, after seeing that the battle was intense, and unknown forces were helping the citizens of Cheslidair. Lythorne was actually second-in-command for this operation. He got his position after proving his skills over and over, while searching for Quel's survivors. He still fought, however. His group, consisting of twenty men and women ready for battle, attacked from the south-west. Holding one of his swords, as well as some short trident that was apparently designed for the sole purpose of piercing Leecher brains, he jumped in the unsuspecting monsters. "Good evening, freaks!" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ This is so predictable. Whenever you're down, roll away. Those were Trenyan's thoughts, and so he did. The piece of statue shattered to his left. Although a piece of stone hit his left eye, Trenyan still moved. Getting up with the momentum of his semi-standing roll, he attempted to slash the demon's wide open arm, that was now holding but a mere piece of what was once a statue...
Gotta go, I'll be back later.
"Hello... my name is Kurt..." and you guys smell horribly., he thought. "Here's some money" he said, putting quite some coins on the counter. "Will be this enough for a room for two, for this night?" He hoped to avoid any further conversation with those guys, ironically, since he did the exact contrary a few minutes ago. "Yes, this is enough." said Bubba. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Trenyan saw his enemy prove his strength with one superhuman feat after the other. He hesitated as to how to dodge the statue, and ended up putting himself flat on the floor. The statue missed him, but, as he was getting up, he was wide open. If I need to take a hit to cut his body open, so be it.
