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medigel

Anxious Spirit

PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:09 pm


"So, the challenge -" Each of the three bells was strung and tied: two on both his arms, the third around his neck. "Have two ways to beat: can knock me out in normal combat, or can swipe bells from me; if can get all three, you win. Not as slow as might think, though, so will need a bit've luck too~"

Amarus laughed as *** told her to prepare. "Have you ever known me not to be ready for a fight?"

He was Big Brother, and he did like his bells and his pinkness, and he did enjoy so much to push her. It has been a while, and if *** knows anything it's that he must keep his friends close while they move towards the uncertain future.

[ main blessing 3/5 ]
PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:14 pm


Blessing of the Strong
((Memory 3))


"I challenge you, Uncle, to Cdydic Vekrd." Stood a young man, strong and confident as he stood before a much larger, imposing force. There he stood his ground with proud determination, ready and able to back up the challenge.

"You are challenging me, runt? I am your uncle, I am older and much stronger than you are! Your father is gone and so you're gonna try to take me down for top dog, here? Sorry, but you stand very little chance."

"You have become lazy, you have lived with the Cocytus lifestyle for too long. You have lost your touch. Have you lost your touch with Umbra?" The young man taunted, gesturing for the elder to make the first move and that he did. With a angered yell, he charged with all his might, throwing it into his fist. With a swift move, the young man grappled and tossed the man with ease.

PhiferWolf

Loyal Werewolf



[A.V.]


Dangerous Hunter

PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:15 pm


The voices of Sam and Mark filtered through the headset, but --- already had his eyes set on a particular horseman. Him.

He didn't care that they were cornered in, didn't care that they might be fighting a losing battle, didn't care that figuring out the effect of these runes and monuments might give them an edge in battle. All he wanted to do, was fight.

He wanted payback.


Vengeful memory
PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:16 pm


[Major blessing memory 5/5]

*** was suddenly glad for all of the lessons his mother had forced him to attend. "No, I haven't ever taken the class before," he responded back to Kasumi. "I just have a mother who thought that this was important stuff for me to know." He grinned. "I didn't agree with her at the time, but, apparently it is useful, at least for this class."

He was a little unnerved by her calling him Mr., and sir, and once they had finished the setting, finally had to say something about it. "You know, you can just call me ***. I won't get offended or anything." Other than the weird title thing, she was a really good partner, and he felt like she deserved a compliment as well. They had done the assignment fairly well, especially compared to some of the others, and he hoped that he'd work with her again. Maybe they'd end up being partners for the whole class. That would be pretty cool."You're not too bad at this whole thing yourself you know."

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PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:22 pm


[Destructive memory]
"Before someone trips and falls overboard, go below deck," Malcolm's voice could be heard, but he could not be seen through the thick fog that had enveloped the boat, "Stay there till I say that-"

There was a loud crash as the whole boat started to shake violently before he could finish his sentence; due to the fog, Malcolm had failed to spot some rocks ahead and had crashed into them. Between the chaos that followed and the epic way the boat was starting to sink, being ripped apart by the rocks, Malcolm's voice rose above all the noise.

"SWIM. GRAB A PLANK IF YOU CAN'T SWIM AND KICK YOUR WAY-"

Another crash, and then silence as the boat flipped on its side, tossing Myr into the cold frozen water.
PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:25 pm


[Proud Memory]
The boy clutched the patch in his hand, running in to his father's study. "Daddy, daddy, guess what?"

"What?"

"I got my scaring patch! I'm the first one in the whole troop to get it."

He smiled, ruffling the boy's hair. "Good job."

The boy beamed.

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[A.V.]


Dangerous Hunter

PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:26 pm


He fought, swung, kicked, slashed, shadowlings tearing at him from every corner.
The attack was relentless, and he could feel his conscience slipping, but still he fought on, pushing them away, moving forward.

After who knows how long, he finally saw something.
A light... at the end of the tunnel? How ironic.



Even Chester's voice seemed distant, but he did as he was told, pushing onward, ignoring as the shadowlings bit and clawed at him, ignoring the pain.

There were just too many. There was no way he could get them all. He knew this now, far too late.



His movement was slower, he lost feelings in his arms and legs, but still he moved, slowly, wading through the pool of black until the light consumed him.

And then everything went black.


Destructive memory
PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:26 pm


[Memory 3: Neutral (Main Blessing 3/5)]

She saw her favorite pet Tater walking around in circles which looked rather strange at first. It turned out it was being playfully chased by her other pet Fluffy. She looked at the two creatures amused. They looked ridiculous but didn't seem to mind. She wished she could be as free and simple as them.


Morning_stars




[A.V.]


Dangerous Hunter

PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:29 pm


He crossed his arms, scrutinizing her. If --- wasn't feeling self-conscious yet, then he obviously wasn't trying hard enough.

"We're hunters. Our job is to rid the world of those Halloween creatures, and ESPECIALLY those horsemen. We do this to freaking take care of the rest of the useless society that can't defend themselves, or are too stupid and oblivious to notice these things as the threat they are, and in case you haven't noticed, this job isn't exactly a walk in the park. Hunters die everyday. Only an idiot who doesn't have anything left for them in this world would take up such a job. Those of us who are taking this seriously gave up EVERYTHING. We didn't come here to make friends or relationships or whatever the hell it is you're looking for here. Our duty is to fight. Fight and die. There's no such thing as a happy ending, no such thing as happily ever after. If you still believe in those kind of fairytales, then I suggest you wake up, RIGHT NOW. If you still don't understand, then I'll spell it out for you."


Reproachful memory
PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:46 pm


Everything was slipping away rapidly now. Nush had gone numb, and only his mind was really active. Even that was barely there at this point. This was supposed to happen right? In order to become something greater, he had to make a great sacrifice. This was what the Goddesses wanted, so it had to be right.

But.. was it what he truly wanted?

It was too late for such questions really. In the very least, he still had these memories, for what they were worth.

He was fading quickly now. The most he could do was try to relax. He barely managed a final breath before he was gone.

Blade Kuroda

Militant Raider


Blade Kuroda

Militant Raider

PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:47 pm


Music. He could hear music. Bits of what sounded like a guitar and a little bit of piano mixed in as well. It was soothing. It was a way he could express himself more than words could really do. And he could share these moments with her. **** felt a touch of warmth hearing some of these things, though he couldn't help but feel the desire that he could have done this more often...
PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:48 pm


**** was never really one to make friends. Hell, he didn't have siblings or any real family either. Yet, that strange baku decided to take him up as an older brother. It was an odd concept but... it wasn't all that bad. She was one whom he'd fight for fiercely. How strange things turned out..

Blade Kuroda

Militant Raider


Blade Kuroda

Militant Raider

PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:49 pm


Stronger. He needed to be stronger. He needed to improve himself. **** found himself training yet again, pushing his body to its limits as he worked on perfecting his form on his own. He was worn, but now was not the time to stop. There was no end to the road of improvement. And such, his work would never really be done...
PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:50 pm


Everything was dark. He couldn't hear anything either. ****'s body could barely move too for that matter. He felt weak, incredibly weak, and all because of that b*****d. But she helped him get out of there safely. She carried him out, and now here he was, being cared for by her. She really was amazing to help him like this. He hated that he was so vulnerable right now. He had been careless. This shouldn't have happened in the first place. But at least for now, he could have some time to think.

Blade Kuroda

Militant Raider


Blade Kuroda

Militant Raider

PostPosted: Mon Aug 19, 2013 12:50 pm


Pain coursed from the left side of his face, just as blood still seeped down from the wound. **** didn't dare try to open his left eye, and instead focused on the ensnared hunter he knelt besides. They had all they were going to get from him, and his fate had been voted upon. His daggers were called out and he placed them at the man's throat.

"Any last words?"

"This is what it means to be human..."
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