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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 11:32 am
Al continued flying The Betty as fast as the ship could handle back toward G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T. Al could feel a vast amount of obstructions in the hull of the ship through his Seishou. It wasn't any thing Al couldn't fix he just hoped that The Betty would live long enough to to be repaired. Hang in there. We can make it. You have never failed me yet so lets try to keep that record shall we. Al spoke to his ship although no one could hear.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 4:10 am
 It was irrelevant for the woman to call him out in such a situation, as Geist's job was already completed. He was no longer fighting on his own schedule anymore, only Cheville's who's duty was to protect the chieftain who he had successfully captured already. So far everything in the battle had gone as Geist planned. The only problem the only fall back was that Geist was still cocooning itself around Geist's body. Every now and then a surge of crackling energy would appear from one limb tot he next and soon in various places of his body. His horns resembled an upside down trident, each of them burning with powerful potent energies foreign to the rest of the world. As his fist drove through the individual voids served as somewhat barriers to reduce the speed and power of his attack, Geist would use something taught to him by one of the legendary Onyx Folk that he had lost to some time ago. The moment Geist's palm entered the foreign space, his hand would open to reveal somewhat great magnitude of enough seishou to overwhelm more than twenty five percent of the ship. As as the crackling ball of energy could be seen, all that was seen was an explosion of seishou.
The explosion itself exceeding the the volume level within each of the spaces, causing them to collapse onto each other followed by the actual explosion happening at point blank range in Cheville's face. Even the sword aiming for Geist's hand would collide into the exploding seishou which would receive knock back from the mere pressure of the shockwave caused in between them at such a close range. Unfortunately the walls behind her were blown completely outward and the ceiling from the interior of the ship were completely blown away, leaving The Betty somewhat transparent from the outside on some ends. Space and time was one of the cheapest techniques he had come across, and therefore he had many counters when dealing with such a thing. The woman had failed to realize one thing. The voids held weakness, even if they held layers to them. Truthfully told, these were in fact dimensional slashes that were coming from her blade. However these dimensions were very think and weren't large enough to contain matter that exceeded their volume, which would cause them to eventually collapse upon themselves.
This resulted in a chain effect of the voids she set up in front of Geist's fist, however without allowing even the slightest chance for recovery. Geist's other hand was swallowed in seishou. The man was a living bomb of seishou at this moment. The unfortunate part of the entire scenario was that Geist defeated the entire purpose here. He was so excited that he nearly forgot what he was supposed to do. Instead of actually stopping the other voids residing in the ship from eating away at it, he completely destroyed those areas containing them completely including the voids that held them. He was beyond control now. The only way he could be stopped was if the professor was around. His wrath and bloodlust for fight had taken over. "That's what the hell I'm talking about baby. I haven't felt like this in a while now. I'm literally on fire!!" He exclaimed. Of course there were probably newly forming voids around her, however Geist licked his lips in excitement for his next attack. Soon Wrath began contorting in various shapes around his arm. His muscles began tensing followed by two large mucus forming black organisms that appeared on his back. These organisms resembled large demonic guns that had veins of dark purple light crawling through each one. On each side lied prickly thorn like surface that gave them an eerie look.
From the mouths of these demonic guns, a magenta flash would light the entire room for a split second, followed by a gastric discharge that filled the room in a great haze of violet. If one looked closely, the space would become saturated in a haze of violet. This haze would seep through the very crevices of the ship at smooth and breezy pastes, causing the windows to emanate from the outside with an eerie purple light. "Ah yes, it's time we got things really started here wouldn't you agree?" He grinned. His golden eyes fixated upon upon the woman, not a hint of remorse for any of his earlier actions held within. The only thing that reflected within his eyes was the heat of the moment. That was all he cared about. He cared not about the value of the mission. Nor did he care about the consequences. To him they were mere prices to pay for having a good time. Once the distilled air was saturated with the seishou particles, the violet haze would thicken become drawn into one large nimbus of violet in front of Geist. The small nimbus would divide and separate into three baseball sized orbs that would be drawn into the demonic guns hunched upon Geist's shoulders. "Whootwhoo!!! Yeahhhh!!!!! Eattttt it!!!!"
He screamed, followed by the three orbs merging into one another causing a large wiggly sphere of unstable seishou with collapsed onto itself causing it to explode forward. The guns were merely there to redirect the explosion into a deadly onslaught of pure seishou in the form of a beam with no tip to it. From Cheville's end it would seem literally like a large wave coming at her, except it wasn't water it was raw seishou being unleashed from the demonic guns upon his shoulders. Wave itself was distorted and unstable and therefore would force any barriers or void type defenses into submission at the mere weight of the force being thrown towards her. The radius in width had exceeded the very area and space between the two of them, allowing the shamanistic woman no room to move anywhere. Instantly upon the moment it was fired hole in the wall behind Cheville was dwarfed compared to what had happened just now. The entire wall period was disintegrated and therefore removed completely from existence. "Hahahhahahaha!!!!! Let's rock baby!!!! LETS GO!!!!" He screamed and laughed madly as the particles blast itself pushed him backwards. Behind him the guns were roaring with energy and his feet began scraping the metal underneath as he slid backwards from the concussive force pushing him back from his own attack.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 6:31 pm
Al could hear a lot of yelling, bangs, shimmies, and what sounded like explosions all coming from behind him. Al happened to look back and notice that there were large gaping holes in his ship. "GEIST! I distinctively remember there not being a skylight there!" Right in the middle of his comment he would notice purple smoke coming off of Geist. It would fill the entire ship and then quickly absorb back into an orb. My luck cant be that bad... Al's own Seishou was surging. Al had never felt a sensation like this before and feared that if Geist and this woman continued they wouldn't get to see G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T today. "GEIST! NO!"
Al's Voice was drowned out by the explosion that completely annihilated the rear of the fuselage taking any spare equipment with it. The force of the blast would cause what was left of the tail to come flipping forward. Al was now viewing the ground perpendicular and it was a long way down. The engines were still keeping the ship in the air but for some reason The Betty was losing altitude. The ship didn't have any thrusters to keep it level and no longer being properly balanced it would lose about a thousand feet of altitude per minute. So Al adjusted the angle of the gear engines minus twenty degrees that way the ship wouldn't continue to fall to the ground. Because of the incident, the ship would also drop to an altitude of 8000 feet and to an air speed of about six hundred and fifty miles per hour. No matter what Al did he couldn't rotate the fuselage to being horizontal to the ground. The nose of the ship was just to heavy but they were still air born and still heading toward G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T. "Thanks for the help Geist! Your doing a great job! Keep up the the good work!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 9:47 pm
((Caliber My sword was aiming for the hand that was holding my own, not the one swung at me. It was so I could break free.I think I might of miss wrote it a bit. Though I moving on any way.))
The ball of energy formed by Geist mid swing would most definitely cause a great amount of shock to Cheville as he was able to figure out one of the wholes in her power that couldn't be over come unless she choose to place her self at a heighten state, which she was caught in the middle of as he'd force his energy trough. The words, " You G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T Dog!", would escape her lips as she would fly back actually forming the greater mas s of void to continue to try and nullify the attack, yet it would be a problem from how his power was a off shot mimic of a implosion. It encroached on her power lapsing void after void until it made contact with her mahogany skin and blew her back a bit. she'd still manage her wind gate to find her direction in the ship, and though the walls were indented and the ceiling a figment. Cheville would still make her transition, and grab hold of the edge of the wall carrying out the displacement her claws were made inclined to do. Retaining a stability from a much more powerful force of her greater void. Which first she would copy Geist in nullifying her own void when his power came with in range and had the power of both pulled into infinity.
Her face was still , though in her mind she was puzzled by his jolt of intelligence. He still remained a wild card and his prowess in battle was her go to for the answer to the question "Why or how come?". Her voids were present and accounted for and her power was most definitely being tested from his current actions. He'd figured out that the physical action wasn't going to defeat her alone, and in this spark of intelligence Cheville found that she'd have to kill Geist with in the next few moments or else she'd have to face the possibility of her own down fall, though not for certain. Many things staged them selves as variables at this point. Which pushed her to shift fluidly into a trance to check the position of herself and her allies. It would seem that the young shaman from a foreign land had sent his familiar successfully to part the chieftain from the grasp of Admiral, but for how long they'd hold this was something she had to worry about. When Cheville would open her eyes Geist would have mounted his canons on his back. She'd dislodge herself from the wall and position her self just slightly off the wall. Though he formed the weapons with a fair speed she'd take notice in the preparations of his said attack. The flash came first and the Cheville remained unflinching from his preparation, but as he would come to his focus her power would also begin to rise as he was charging and placing his mist about everything, but it stayed at bay due to Cheville's voids, which was now down to five. Cheville would move forward rather than retreat and form a wind gate under her defense void to keep her elevated of the gaping hole in the floor.
Once she stepped into the air she'd form a void the wasn't spherical but rather a cylinder and stretched high into the air, and all the way to the ground. voids as they were were a silent action when formed with out a violet motion for speed. Which Cheville would need, but for the fact that Geist mind had grasped at her flaw, it meant his next steps would become predictable, due to him pursuing his knowledge's fruit. Geist had taken to focusing on energy attacks and grounded himself to a point to do so. Cheville would tilt her head in a blank gesture of curiosity as Geist unleashed the power of his canons on her. She'd move quickly to enact her offensive-defense. Though she formed the voids much like her defense voids. She'd created the pillar about her with her claws, and would come to catch the power of the cannon fire in the massively larger void. It would fill with the energy and still yet be over whelmed, yet Cheville would already move from out of the pillar in her other void , brushing closely with the energy which would cause an explosion on her centered void and send her fly back some. Though the void was collapsing Cheville would move to hold it open longer with her hand, and pushed trough the wall in which Geist had gone to destroy with her in clouded. Staying afloat with her wind gate. Her hand would hold the pillar of energy that would burn into the sky and the woods bellow. Though his power was great, it was foolish of Geist to ignore the notion that void is infinite, though it's use and occupation in magic is.
The wall behind would disappear but Cheville would wall now before the pillar which was just about to collapse, where three more would be slashed horizontally into the sky forming a blazing violet cross. Cheville Would take her new position and the fact in that Geist attack was being focused, for however it was brief in her void and, the ship would significantly lose speed from his actions. She'd uses her now more significantly powerful wind gate to push her self down below the collapsing cross, Geist would still be firing at the void, and most likely uncontrollably so, when Cheville would capitalize and use her earlier action in combining her void and gates to move in position to burst trough the floor reaming behind Geist and stab her blade directly in the middle of his torso. Forming a series of void the would work there way trough out Geist in many ways. Not one being small all significantly large enough to pull a person into them selves. Yet Cheville wouldn't let up with just that action, her blade would move slowly as she'd try and cleave him up the middle. Though he would obviously continuously heal himself, even his hyper regeneration wasn't at the same constant as the presence of voids, and it would be hard for him to heal when a weapon was lodge in him. Though this wouldn't be to long as Cheville would open her gate of wind ( basically it's Wind+wind) to slice him up and send him off of her blade before some attack could form against her. Shed say nothing as she did so, she'd remain quite and with out any essence of emotion. Geist was right that her blade had a mass power of void, but it was only a counter part to a greater beast in herself. Her voids came not from her weapon, but more so her own true nature. He'd been mistaken to not note this truth. If Cheville lost her weapon void would still be available to her, but unlocking her power was another question. Would find her self leaning forward as the air craft would be in horrible state as it was breaking a nose dive. Out of worry She'd shape a void to hold her and any one else in the back of the ship. As always her other voids accompanied it. The void would not act to cut anything, but would disrupt the flow of things with in to seem as if they were happening very slowly.
On another note Chevile's familiars, Ludwiga and Yaga would be hot on the crafts trail and close as for how much peed the ship would have lost from nose diving and then having to stabilize. not to mention the blazing beacon in the sky the voids had made, trying to hold open. Yaga would come close and begin to fire burst of blue flame at the ship with the ability to burn trough most anything that was made to fight flames hotter than that of hellfire, with magical essence. "heheh, We're upon them my child, we will be upon the field of the Cheville soon Ludwiga. Be ready. She'll need our power.
((just to make it clear her attack was done in a fluid series, and though the time would seem to have no space. It has some trough the second it would take her to reach each goal. Tough her voids would be the first thing done from her stab. which is made to connect from him focusing on whats in front of him. tough he could react ))
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 5:43 am

Whether the blade was coming towards either hand, the force from the first initial burst of energy had already blown back the swords edge despite where it was aimed. But now Cheville was aiming at him with a new onslaught of attacks. The more he moved the energy output, the more Wrath itself became excited causing it to constantly overlapping itself in more layers of this symbiotic armor. Instead of giving Geist a more ripped look as a result of how thick the layers were becoming, the armor itself would sync into the rest of his muscles giving him a more cut appearance. His muscles were just this were physically enhanced as well as another boost in his speed, giving his movement somewhat blurs in space as he moved around. The particle blast was released now, and the guns had retracted into the large slits upon his shoulders. It was genius tactic the woman used to sneak up behind Geist. A very stealthy move at that, however Geist had something in store for her. The minute the woman came within melee range of Geist's back, instantly hundreds of long organically hardened spines would protrude from that very area of Geist's back, all of them juiced in seishou that seemed saturated at their tips.
More than a hundred of them would slam against Cheville's blade from all directions while the rest of them would slant in many directions ranging from vertical, horizontal, diagonal, and even straight. The screeching sounds of metal being ate into could be heard followed by loads of sparks as they clashed into her maken. However their aim wasn't exactly predictable, they would follow up Cheville's counters in order to reach Cheville. It wouldn't have been surprising if the woman lost her grip on her maken at this point, or even worst....breaking. These blades resembled tendrils in a sense, however in sharpness and shape they resembled twisting thin spears that looped around aiming to skewer the woman. Followed by this, more of them would spear outward for the woman's body. From the distance, Geist would resemble an overlarge version of a porcupine. The black spines seemed to block out the light from entering that single area where Cheville knelt from the sheer speed and number they were being released at. Geist on the other hand was still standing. The golden eyes widened slightly, however even from the mask one could tell he was slightly grinning.
In truth Geist did see when Cheville landed behind him, however one thing for sure was that he did not turn around to look when she performed the blindside attack. However in this situation there was no need. Wrath had already taken account of what was going on the minute the woman landed behind him. The more he and Wrath became one, the more intelligent Wrath became as it synced in with Geist's body. Therefore, it reacted on pure instinct the moment the woman had entered such a close range. Hence the reason why their aim held such sentient and ever changing movement as they shot out. The rate in which the spines were being was relentless, as hundreds of them were released about every five seconds. The moment their tips slammed into the voids, they would explode with seishou constantly smothering the voids in continuous explosions of seishou causing them to virtually break down around one another. The explosions were happening just as fast, even the augmented wind effects seemed to collide with the bursts of seishou.
By now they were on their way to Gearbolt. The city could already be seen from the distance they were in and it wasn't long before they would reach the city. Not that Geist noticed this, as he was too absorbed in battle to care about such trivial things. What mattered right now was the heat of the moment. He cared not if Cheville's familiars were on their way. As he had played with them last time, had they interrupted this battle they would find themselves completely obliterated without further questioning. Geist may have given Cheville the benefit of the doubt merely because she held potential, however these weakling beings would only serve as annoying insects that would get in the way. And he couldn't have that.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 6:05 am
IPC The old man could feel it in his bones that Cheville was struggling against this foe. As he was escorted to the room, he sat down and glanced at the Admiral in the face. His old bones somewhat aching him. "I know you have strict orders, and I know how munch your superiors demand of you. But I have one request. Let my Mikel and Cheville leave this ship in exchange for myself. Will go freely." If there was one thing. He wouldn't let the lot of his own people walk into their demise at the hands of the Gear Folk for the sake of his own life. They were the future of the village, and they were the protection. The old chieftain had seen a lot in many of his years. This encounter with the Gear Folk was something he had foreseen a long time ago. The many years they had been scouting the outskirts of Trance had been observed a long time ago. "Well Admiral?" He asked with a nod. His silvery eyes leaking with a radiance as milky as the moon itself in response to the growing darkness in room from the shortage of one of the circuits.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 6:22 am
"Hm." The Admiral noticed the elemental familiar seeping through the area, as this happened the only thing he would do was pull a lighter out and light it towards the emergency extinguishers at the top of the ship. Setting the alarm off, they would instantly shower the entire ship causing the sand be reduced to nothing but mud. The Admiral peered from one of the broken windows for a moment. He could see that Gearbolt was growing very in distance from there position. Luckily Geist had chosen to do what he did only a few minutes ago, or else the The Betty wouldn't have nearly made it this far. "Alrick, keep her afloat we're pretty munch almost in landing distance soldier!!" He his voice bellowed in echoes through the hollowness of the damaged ship. Turning back towards the old man, he closed his eyes for a second and thought for a moment. Apparently even the old man had noticed that Gearbolt was in landing distance. He probably realized that once they landed in Gearbolt, Mikel and Cheville had absolutely no chance of standing against an army of elite meta-mages. The old man was a smart one. That he had to give to him. Thinking about the future of his people was a noble decision to make, and the Admiral respected it as he had been never been in such as situation but he could understand it, unlike many of his fellow Gear Folk. "Yes, I'll allow it. I could get in trouble for this but I'll see to it that your grandson and pupil escapes." The admiral nodded in return and progressed around the corners of the ship where he spotted a violent blood crazed Geist pinning Cheville in what looked like thousands and thousands of porcupine like long spikes. "What on earth?" Was the only thing that seeped from his lips as he spotted the twisted creature. He seemed more creature than man at this point, and he wasn't sure even Cheville would survive this. The attack happened so fast and it seemed to virtually destroy each void formed before him. For a moment he waited to see if the woman was ok before he would deliver the message from the old man. It didn't pay to deliver a message to a dead woman of sorts. Still he would stand his ground until she came around. It didn't pay to crossover them to deliver the message to Mikel due to the mode Geist was in. Who knows how he would react if anyone had came in between them, and surely if he did react with hostility then the Admiral would have to react in response, and that was a situation they didn't need right now. He didn't know if the woman was dead or not, but if she wasn't there was no doubt she would receive heavy damage from such a point blank range attack. Regardless he would deliver the message. "Your chieftain wants you offboard in exchange for himself. As you know once we reach Gearbolt an army of meta-mages will be waiting there. He fears for your life and demands that you return home. If you think Geist is something, then you'll surely die once you reach the heart of Gearbolt. It's your choice. The more you stay here, the more you put the old man's life in danger. As you can see what you've done to the ship." He waved a hand around the majority of the damage that had been caused. He wasted no time playing with the sand familiar. Given time, they were already in Gearbolt so there was nothing to worry about. The doors were sealed and the only way the sand familiar would take the chieftain was if it went straight through the admiral. Without warning he fired off one single shot, blasting off any sand that may have been blocking the guns mouth of fire. It took more than mere sand to render his weapon useless, as the heat and pressure from the gun shot would take care of any loose grains that may have resided within.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 6:37 am
After leaving the soldier to his fate, Mikel made his way towards the area of the ship where the seishou particles and explosions came from. The only thing he could think was that he hoped Cheville wasn't on the wrong side of that blast. When he arrived, he noticed the results of Geist's attack. The guy was brutal and relentless. Those were the the things he was thinking right about this moment. Once the Admiral showed his face, Mikel began slightly snarling towards the man. After hearing the man's words, he couldn't help but think on why his grandfather would give up so easily. It didn't make sense to him. He had come all this way to save him only to be redirected back to the village because their enemy seemed more powerful than they were. "What the hell?! Why would he?" It just didn't make any sense to him. The Moon Folk rarely gave up when it came to their fights. They fought to the very end no matter what the situation was like. But Mikel was missing the entire point here. Despite the fact that the old man was looking at the munch larger picture here, Mikel completely and intentionally missed the point. He refused to let the Gear Folk take his grandfather without putting up a fight, even if it meant going out with a blast and taking the rest of these people with him. "No. I'm not going out like this. The only one going down is you." He growled before dashing off towards the Admiral. One of the hands was still covered in a glove of mashed up tin while the other seemed bloodied and cut up from his last battle. Not only that, his arm seemed burned from severe electric burns from when he electrocuted the soldier from earlier. The only reason he didn't fall victim to a more severe fate was because the soldier's body was completely covered in tin, allowing for the current to flow munch faster through the metal than Mikel's own flesh.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 3:57 pm
Geist abilities were still pressing the Swordsman of Void as she tried to make contact with his flesh. His wrath would go on to act on it's on and handle what Geist himself couldn't keep his focus on, but having two heads so to say wasn't always the best ability. Though Geist tendrils did attack Cheville's blade be a bit of a exaggerated assumption to presume that her earlier learned lessons of her opponent would fade so soon after successfully pulling off her displacement of his attack. She was still mindful of his abilities that were previously listed from her test from earlier, and his superior sensitivity to his surroundings weren't going to be forgotten for as long as Cheville would live. Her blade as stated earlier is a force for a great mass of voids to be created, not one after another, but rather simultaneously. Therefore, when Geist tendrils meet the blade they didn't meet the metal, but rather the laced cover of hundreds of individual voids intended to cause major damage upon entering his figure, which was unsuccessful. Though her defense of her blade would stop there attack by having them explode before making contact, Cheville would go on to flex some of her muscles she had yet to delve into in this fight. The extent of her gates remained unseen in this match and her ability to pull and bend the elements to her will. The element in which came into play as soon as she spotted the attack attempt to her blade she'd pull forth one of her rarer earth gates, the gate that extended into a space of Diamond. Moving forward to compress it around her blade for protection.
As Geist's tendrils came forth Cheville would begin by pushing forth a defensive void that would hold either of them. This would occur just as the tendril were about to enclose her in the flurry of strike. Tough unseen the void would make the movement of time with in the void out of place with what was happening outside of it. Yet even if Geist was in this one void he was in it with Cheville. Though she would still have her respective "skin tight" void, to keep her self running at a some what faster speed than the lag the void would have on Geist. In continuing her attempt to defend, Cheville 's would free her hand to move about forming simultaneous voids evenly space and independent in side the mass they were inside. To push back the tendrils with the explosions that would occur. At the same time her blade wouldn't stay stationary and begin to slash in rapid succession around her doing the same as her free hand in creating voids, and moving forth to cut at the diverted of displaced tendrils as the pressed on. From how Cheville was being pushed it would seem the a triplicate of her power wasn't enough for the increasingly powerful Geist, yet he as well should have been coming to a wall in power given how much pure energy he'd use to continue such furious attacks ( as she was really stretching her given natural power, and not reaching to use foreign powers from her nature. Which should be considerably more taxing). In truth Cheville was wear on her 3X powers ability as well and she would need much vaster voids to defeat the current turn of events. Though she had changed into her Enlightened form before, the exposition of her full transformation was still yet to be seen. The Chieftain may of seen as others of the village only her 3X enhancement. (she's not the same void maken who lost to Kazei, she's her student and has learned from her masters mistakes. Though not everything is known to her.)
Her speed in keeping up with the tendrils was rough but it was proof of how fast she'd become from her transformation, though not as fast as bridging space of distances n a fraction of time. Her reflexes and over all movement was accelerated to awe inspiring rates. her skill and honor as a swordsman show casing her attention to detail in every defensive strike, cutting at the tendrils as she'd defend. Yet this Offensive-defense wouldn't go on forever. Her power would begin to spike into it's 5X energy output as the void about the two would expand to much more space and encompass the entire ship with out word to any of the others. Making the ship it's self move actually slower trough the space of the correct distance in the out skirts of the void and distort most communication between the two. Yet G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T would still be in sight. Pressing her growing power Cheville would begin to form more and more voids, when she was able to for hundreds of thin void mid transformation, she'd be easily able to push into the thousands, though not every batch was in the thousands as they were released. The tendrils would make themselves present as they'd poke trough the spaces between the voids, yet Cheville would move to place a void to explode on contact with the ones getting too close. Her energy would pulsate and continue to pick up pushing at the tendril which would have to pull back to gain force. Closing the space as individual tendrils were doing there jobs.
Geist had come to rely on his second sight of his Wrath far too much when it came to reacting. If he'd taken some personal interest in reaction Cheville wouldn't have gained the chance to use her powers more severely. Though she would look to be losing from anyone else's angle the many explosions were her hard at work using her weakness to her advantage, to defend and attack. Obliterating the piece by piece parts of the tendrils she'd take into nothingness or have come against one of the reactions of colliding with the voids. The wind force being taken by depression voids on either her claws and her blade. All working together with a boost of power to aid in their mission. I can't die here. I won't die here!,her face remained still. Chevile would beginning to form substantial voids to hold the tendril before Geist and move the voids to the side to open a path of attack for her blade. Her chance seemed slim, but it was never wrong to keep trying. Though she was always bullied by the moon folk for her origin. She still was akin to them in many ways. She'd never stop fighting for something that truly mattered.
Taking her small chance she'd release a massive surge of an offensive void about herself to cut at all tendrils, which collectively probably it could explode the surge, though she'd not only have it . For she'd move to form another after the first would begin to explode. Her blade would fly for her earlier intended point of attack one of her hands tending to variables that would come her way and the other pushing forward to cleave him up the middle.
Meanwhile her familiars would go to work on there end of the fight. though they weren't directly fighting Geist with there master they'd make it to the ship enclosed in the mass defensive void. Since the ship was already moving slower due to damage it wasn't doing to special a job inside the void. Yaga would enter the void to keep the pilot busy with her and move on the same plan as him to distract him from noticing Ludwiga who'd take the initiative to force a release just before the edge of the void on the outside. Telepathically she'd relay there efforts to Cheville and the information would cone to her as just having another thought in her mind. Ludwiga the Coveted Witch Would take her now resonating Wind abilities and place one of her hands inside the void to place the wind inside the void against the ship, and kept the other out side with her wings to work in pushing back the void to send the craft back, yet she'd struggle with this, but not trying to rob her master of to much energy. The ship would still move forward, but exceptionally slower, with out clear notion of it doing so. Goddess High Witch Baba Yaga Yaga would begin a onslaught against the pilot firing the large streams of the strange blue flame at the pilot. not directly but to mess with his vision and distract him. They were pulling at threads, and if one could help in carrying out the current plan it would be most pivotal in the battle.If the old Chieftain only had some faith left in his bones, he wouldn't give up on the youth of Trance, the future of Trance, and his children. They weren't giving up on him and their wills were strong, a most defining trait of the people of trance, whom lived trough plagues of beast and sorrow.
((Hey did everyone just ignore Torsins last post in the wickia woods? Oh and also this is the song I think goes bst with what's going on, play the one Uematsu Nobuo. J-E-N-O-V-A))
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 8:24 pm
(( Reaper has a point about Torsins last post in wickia woods. ))
Al could sense The Betty being ripped apart. First from the inside out then completely surrounding the ship. Al was now completely focused on trying to keep the ship together. Al's Seishou would begin to flash in his own eyes as he tried to keep the ship in the air. Bits and pieces of the ships interior like sheet metal, piping, wires, and then soon pieces of the hull of the ship were disintegrating because of Cheville's voids. First Geist was blowing holes in the hull and now the rapid increase in voids that Cheville was creating were going to rip the ship apart before it even had time to crash land. Because of the void surrounding the ship it would decrease in speed dramatically. Al would compensate and adjust the angle of the gear engines but they were still losing altitude yet again. Al would let out a yell as fought the controls.
All of a sudden Al lost power in the starboard gear engine. The starboard ESU's wiring harness to the engine had been damaged sending the ship into a clockwise spinning ark toward the ground. The good news was that the ship spinning out of control had caused it to dodge some of the on coming fire from some folk out side of the ship. Al tried to repair the harness but to no avail. Al was growing weary of the tree line and was finally able to re-route the power from the port ESU to the starboard engine. The starboard engine fired and Al was able to pull The Betty out of its spin just before forest canopy. "Yeah ha ha! That's right b***h! RAWWW!" Al was yelling out in accomplishment.
Al couldn't get much more air speed than sixty miles per hour however the out skirts of G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T were only about two to three miles out. They would be there in minutes. This was a good thing because running off one ESU would deplete the life of it greatly. If they didn't get to where they were going in twenty minutes they would have to land. Al could get them there in that time but the voids created by Cheville were causing catastrophic damage to the ship. If she didn't stop they would have to land in the out skirts. "I hope the meta-mage's are ready!" Al would be sending out distress calls from their location but little did he know the void that encompassed his ship would deny the signals from escaping.
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 11:48 pm
Ludwiga the Coveted Witch
From the chaos inside the void caused by her masters actions Ludwiga would come to feel the sudden weight of the massive void containing the ship as it began to fall with the ship. she'd be sent fly of of the mass, from the sudden shift of the mass which was about as heavy as all the energy contained with in. Which if one counted was all of the seishou of the Gear folk and her allies with her master. She'd be sent fly while yaga would shift out of the mass, because she refused to give too much of a chase. Looking over to the spinning Ludwiga as the mass plummeted and went on to recover by either amazing piloting or simple luck. Ludwiga would remember something of her master and herself. of the day a young woman came to her claiming to be an apprentice of a great witch who sought to graduate her test of to gain independence. She wanted to grasp on to the free soul with in the witch of wind named Ludwiga. Who's form had long transcended from being that of an average human. Yet she gave the youth a chance. In this decision she found herself surprised at every corner she drove the girl to.
That day when Ludwiga for the first time had her back forced to the ground, she noticed the sky above. then the thought of how the young girl with full red hair and strong green eyes was like it. Her hearts courage stretched on as endlessly as the sky, in this thought...She felt that she could find strong wings in this girls infinite will. Ludwiga's eyes would jolt open and look around for the ship as she'd see yaga relaxing and looking of to her with a pipe in her hand smoking. "If you really want to help the girl some much child, I won't stop you...Yet I'd remember not to enter the vail of that void. Other than that aid however you wish." Yaga's words would resonate with Ludwiga for a moment before she'd spot Yaga swinging her Mortar around. giving her a slight nod for the okay, Ludwiga would use the mortar as a spring board to push of of with her wind and blue flame behind her. She'd close in quickly on the ship to throw her arms abut the void she felt trough her masters energy, and effected freely trough it to. As her arms were first stretched back and then cam to clap together a pair of ropes of wind would whip around the void to grab hold of them. Then Ludwiga would continue to try and stop them Via holding the void which was taxing on her interdependently, but she wasn't going to leave Cheville with out shedding some sweat. "Come on you persistent bastards stop already!"
((No wait I think he did respond, seems light but plausible.))
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 1:53 pm
The Admiral's reaction to the sand only delayed the inevitable, the sand mat be mud, but it was still moving, and just as Yound Mikel attacked, the mud launched itself, at The Admiral, form every direction, now the mud wouldn't be all that bad, but see Gaia, had a plan and it involved restraining the man in a rock mold of himself, and the mud would become rock, as it was Gaia and she could change from, one form of earth to another. Now that was a small part of Gaia that was attacking the admiral the rest was set up to cause hell, with the help of Baldor, who had whipped up a storm from hell, that was battering the ship, and just as it hit, Gaia had destroyed the engine, and now the ship was falling to the earth like a comet, but then it stopped, twenty feet in the air, all of the sudden,, all thanks to Gaia, and Balder, who had used there powers to stop it, the wind cushioned the stop the earth, stopped it then they were gone and the ship slammed into the ground, now if it had just hit the ground with out slowing down well everyone would be hurt quite badly, but since they didn't fall like that in the end, everyone probably going to get a bit banged up.
From some where on the ship, stepped off Terra who landed on the ground beneath the ship with a soft thud, as Baldur high above him, erected a wall of wind around the area, as Terra had instructed as to keep any reinforcements from G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T. from being unable to get to the downed ship, which wasn't going to fly anytime soon. But their landing was not unnoticed around the ship hidden in shadows were humanoid creatures, who seemed made from mist, Terra did not know if they were friend or foe but he was not taking nay chances slowly he reached for his swords Taka Tsume, and they seemed to be quite antsy with all this Seishou around them, their was always an unknown quality about these blades, and only few people knew them, Terra was possibly one of them.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 3:11 pm

It didn't matter whether the woman was using 3, 4, 5, or 6 times the power. Each second wasted was a second lost from saving the old man, and so at the end of the day it wasn't Geist who was losing out. The battle was going just as planned, and for hours it would wage upon the ship. As Geist and Cheville went head to head, time was passing and finally they were in G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T territory. At this time Alrick could land or crash land the ship at any given moment. It wouldn't matter, her voids wouldn't matter, and the people from Trance on board didn't matter. But even more importantly, Geist cared not. He would continue the battle whether they were in G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T territory or not. Judging from her defense, it seemed as though the nature of these tendrils had been forgotten. Each time the tips of the tendrils would make enter a void, the seishou infused at the tip would explode with a mass greater then the volume of each one, causing them to collapse upon themselves once again. The more voids the woman would send out, the more Wrath would counter with these tendrils causing them to collapse as well. As he walked, forward they would continue to lash out around him in swarms of what resembled hundreds of thin black crackling whips.
His destination was to the room where the chieftain had been located. It had been the Admiral's job to retrieve Geist and the Chieftain and bring them back to G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T, and the man had successfully done that. It would be another successful mission down on his record for the most part. Now all that was needed was for Geist to finish his part of the deal, deliver the Chieftain to the Institute. First Geist would knock politely, and then next he would send a punch through the door that caused it to explode into splinters that shattered the windows behind them. "Well, well looky looky here. We got ourselves a naughty little Chiefty." He spoke childishly to the man. "It's time we ride up on out of hear he literally walked past area of hostility between the Admiral and the hawk guy. "You're coming with me, the shaman babe was fun for a little while but seems like she didn't last like I thought she would. Ah well." He said grabbing the man by the shirt before turning back towards the Admiral. "Haha, sorry looks like I got a little carried away with things Admiral. Tell you what, I'll be back once I deliver the Chieftain if they let. If not I don't know what to tell ya, maybe they'll send in a few reinforcements. They're no biggy. Haha. Oh and tell Alrick to go ahead and land this baby, and leave those insects to what's gonna be waiting for them outside." A large mucus like sheet would pour onto the Chieftain's skin and eventually envelop itself around the old man's body. Once the chieftain would be fully bonded to it, the mucus and the Chieftain would temporarily be fused to Geist's back. All that was left was the facial imprint of the man's face latched onto Geist's back as he jumped through the membrane the shattered window and landed on the grounds of G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T. The minute his foot touched the ground, he sprinted off deeper into the city. ((exit to G.E.A.R.B.O.L.T Low Gear))
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 3:22 pm
IPC The chieftain seemed to say nothing as it felt like he was being absorbed by Geist. In fact he the only thing he did was nod his head in return towards the Admiral in reference to the earlier request he made. The only thing he wanted was to make sure that his people were to be returned safely to their village. For now this battle had been lost, and the Gear Folk had succeeded in doing what they had come to Trance to do. They were in enemy territory now and it would be a bit suicidal to fight them in the heart of their city. As the mucus temporarily silenced him, his eyes would close and he would leave his will to be accomplished the correct way by his people.((exit))
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