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Re: Moonlight Meeting
By: Elin Date: October 7, 2015, 7:36 pm
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Fumi felt an irritation and hostility she'd never felt before,
especially when she'd challenged Urdroxa. The ends of her hair
swiftly shifted back and forth with wispy smoke at their ends
before they flared out in a massive cloud of smoke. At her back
now lay a hand both as thick and as tall as she, the nails as
black as night and sadistic in appearance with the way the moon
glinted off the black polish. Its usual motionless form had
clearly changed, its digits cracking frantically as all the
fingers shifted in separate directions before stopping all at
once, its resolve clearly matching hers. "I won't allow you to
talk about him like that to me, I refuse to accept it." Her own
fingers cracked with the anger and frustration she felt as she
faced him, spreading her feet apart while her heated gaze
watched him angrily only to lose sight of him. Thankfully, he
wasn't nearly as fast as Urdroxa had seemed and she rooted
herself in place as she allowed herself to connect with the
shadows and dark around her, the black masses feeling across the
ground like fingers caressing until she could pinpoint where he
was at all times. Though the process was slow and she could only
manage one thing at a time, the hand behind her lay menacingly
still until she heard the first roars of the guns; with the
sudden cracking of joints, the hand immediately went into
motion, clasping around her to absorb the blows long enough for
her to lose her being to the darkness inside of the palm. When
the hits broke clear through the solidity of the hand, returning
it to smoke and shadow, she mingled with the broken smoky
strands while listening to the low cries inside of her head as
the appendage was thoroughly eviscerated. With a small sense of
guilt impeding her for the moment, she offered a small thank you
and apology to nobody in particular.
The hostility and anger she felt rose with the way she'd felt
loss over the destroyed hand and the smoke that was her form
quickly reappeared within the air, hovering as she rose her hand
with a furious gleam in her eye. At the movement, the darkness
of a nearby broken building rose with the motion, forming yet
another smoking hand that was at least twice her side, reaching
from the dark mass of shadows in the form of a long arm that
reached upwards to mirror her movement. With her other arm, she
did the same until she possessed both limbs, holding them in the
air for a brief moment as she fully solidified them, only to
bring them both down with a furious downward shift of her arms
that sent both massive hands towards his body; if they'd landed,
the force behind them was painfully strong, easily enough to
leave a menacing hole in one of the broken foundations around
them. However, despite their power, Fumi could only manage one
thing at a time...
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Re: Moonlight Meeting
By: UrdroxasReturn Date: October 7, 2015, 8:05 pm
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Nova smiled wildly as she began to use her power, to him she was
one of the easiest to read, his greatest trait was his attention
to the tiniest of things, the way she had to concentrate for
each thing. Instead of trying to interrupt her focus he lets her
channel into her strength out of an insatiable curiosity for the
new target. She was going to be fun, he knew this. Out of the
periphery of his vision he sees the darkness at both of his
sides twitch and slowly come to life. "Clever..." He says as he
watches the hands rise into the air. He quickly raises his gun
and fires several shots on their approach until they got a few
feet from him. "Shit." He grunted as his right arm clutching the
katana whips up and twists to the side, an attempt at parrying.
When the hands collided they dropped him to his knees, the palms
hitting his head as the blade just barely manages to blunt the
blow, a crater created where he was. Nova winced and snarled, he
then tries to push off with his feet against the hands roaring
loudly in defiance. At first the hands begin to lift but then
they slam down into the ground, as if crushing Nova. As the
hands would eventually part in curiosity to see if they had
slain Nova they would find him limp and covered in dull bruises,
yet he seemed to have no deep wounds, but that wasn't the only
difference in him.
His body was face down and his hair was now short, spiked, and
jet black. His body clothes in black leather that was now torn
in several places revealing further bodily bruising. The weapons
once clutched in his hands were now tucked away in their
housings. Nova then began to laugh, his voice deeper and much
more menacing. It was that same much more serious Nova variant
that had been referenced as Black Sun previously. "Hahahahaha!
Blood Moon was too cocky!" Nova's body bursts to life, he pushes
off with his feet and put all his weight into a handstand,
bending his arms he pushes off with tremendous force, launching
him away easily 20 feet from her, further down the street they
were on. His face had been slightly bloodied coming from under
his hair and down the right side of his face. His hands clench
into fists and he raises them in front of himself, then slams
them together. "Soul Shackles, emerge!" With that he slowly
parts his fists, a large black chain formed link by link. He
parts his hands 3 feet apart and as he opens his hands the chain
further lengthens another 7 feet making a 10 foot chain. He then
whips around the chain above his head, hearing the hum of the
wind passing through each link, before slamming the other end of
the chain into the ground, it embeds itself several links into
the ground. As Nova smirks he yanks the chain hard, the chain
rips a huge 10 foot in diameter boulder sized chunk of earth
straight out of the pavement. It lands with a huge smash next to
him. The end of the chain clutched in his right hand, his left
hand moves up to her, palm facing up he curls his pointer finger
inward, daring her to try again as he draped the chain over his
neck, the boulder now behind him. He smiled sadistically at her,
the resolve of a serial killer.
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Re: Moonlight Meeting
By: Elin Date: October 7, 2015, 8:31 pm
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Fumi grit her teeth in childlike anger, the mere sight of him
inspiring raw anger inside of her. At least, she thought it was
she creating such a feeling...but it was strangely detached.
Fumi was aware of the presence of the anger, but it felt so much
deeper inside of her, almost making her feel like it wasn't even
her own red feelings. It was too much thought for her and
despite not being beckoned by her, the massive arms cracked
loudly, their joints and positions purely inhuman as their nails
clasped and broke easily into the earth, pulling on it slowly
and bit by bit more of their form began to exist. First bicep,
then shoulder, the pale skin giving way to a garish, metallic
black while she mentally threw her fit until she heard the sound
slowly in her head. All at once, her eyes widened and she
recalled the faint whisper of a dream she'd had once before, a
low groaning that sounded as if it were in pain until it built
to a threatening, animalistic, high-pitched screech in her head;
this sound was far too similar and the mere presence of it
frightened her.
Scanning quickly to either side, noticing the arms' formation
that she did not condone, she immediately cried out while
pressing her palms to face both of their directions. "No!" The
force of the fingers in the ground broke away at the already
scarred pavement as the screeching in her head grew louder,
threatening to deafen her mentally and she winced from the pain
as bit by bit, the dark flesh began to mingle back into the
shadow. Fumi didn't know what this was, she didn't know why it
had appeared, but the underlying terror she felt allowed her to
know she didn't want any bit of it right now. "Enough, stop
fighting me!" With a quick and dismissive swipe of both of her
hands, the appendages disappeared and left a breathless Fumi
clutching at the sides of her head for the moment until she
could feel the dull crying become as weightless and nonexistent
as the arms themselves.
It took her a moment to straighten herself out and though she
looked tired, her resolve slightly shaken, she still seemed
adamant on fighting this man. Dropping to the ground, her bare
feet not making so much as a noise, she breathed deeply to
re-center herself, dropping her hands from head as she
considered what to do next. Obviously, his chain was a
death-wish, her body too mortal to handle so much as a hit from
that without serious injury, getting any attack in would be hard
and she was only lucky that his other form was stubborn enough
to take the hit. "Fine..." Hands weren't enough, she had to
do...more. Lightly turning her head from side to side, she
inhaled deeply and when she exhaled, a mist darker than any of
the shadows around them poured from her lips, encompassing her
face until only the dangerous gleam of her eyes was left; the
haze filled the area entirely, almost blocking out the gleam of
the entire moon. When she closed her lips and the haze removed,
she could feel only herself and him within its stickily warm
air, it was hard to tell where his chain was when it was umoving
since it blended seamlessly into the sensations of broken rubble
around her. Fumi, still contemplating what to do, felt the surge
within her again; an underlying sense of survival that wanted to
fight far more than she did.
One instant she was thinking what she could possibly use and in
the next, she felt the heaviness along her left hand and upon
looking down found herself clutching a slender and sleek pike
easily as tall as she was. The body was light and though she
couldn't see the tip within the darkness, she could tell that
this weapon was created with harm intentionally in mind..."I
believe I should let you go first this time as well. Seeing as
how your otherself unfairly take that hit for you..." Her voice
seemed distant and not all together there, too many questions
about herself plaguing her...
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Re: Moonlight Meeting
By: UrdroxasReturn Date: October 7, 2015, 8:53 pm
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His sadistic smile was only accompanied by the fact that he
truly was a killer, easily able to brush off anyone he wanted,
yet her sudden feebleness struck him as odd. She was starting
make a big show, his smirk only slightly wavered when he saw the
sheer heft, but even that was swiftly stopped when his smile
returned, thinking himself unkillable. That's when she started
throwing a fit, fighting something deep within. If there was
something this form knew it was inner turmoil and real pain,
picking hers out just as easily as he could see color. His
traits were vastly different than the previous form, not quite
as analytical but a ton more experienced. He sighed, rolling his
head to the other side, opposite her direction. "C'mon, she
ain't got any self control..." He then closes his eyes, heaving
a disappointed sigh but then he pauses as she exhales this mist,
his eyes still closed yet he feels it on his skin. His eyes then
open and then snap right to her, thanks to Blood Moon's
ceaseless examinations Black Sun had her scent and his ears were
keyed in on the slightest sounds. "Neat trick. It might cost you
though, you aren't the only one capable of using shadow to their
advantage." He then chokes up his grip on his chain, his right
hand now a few feet from the boulder. Raising his right leg he
slams it down on the boulder, shattering it in a huge burst.
Holding the chain in front of him tightly he chuckles. The ends
of the chain at both ends suddenly elongate, several, dozens,
even hundreds of feet as it arcs and twirls around him in
numerous patterns and orbits around him, still one singular
chain the entirety of it dancing around him menacingly. His eyes
now close.
The chains then begin to crackle with electricity arcing from
his palms and coursing it throughout the chains. Suddenly the
two ends dove straight at her the two end links coursing with
enough voltage to stun an elephant. As the shackles got just a
few feet from her just before they would connect the electricity
would arc and explode in a huge flash of brilliant light. The
chain circles that still orbited around him rattled violently
before one orbiting circle rose very low to the ground, just an
inch from touching, acting as a sort of tremor sense. All the
chains seemed to rattle and sync in with the darkness, sensing
in place of eyesight. The two ends of the chains doing the
striking for now.
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Re: Moonlight Meeting
By: Elin Date: October 7, 2015, 9:13 pm
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The hair along her arms and neck rose in warning of the
electricity, one of the only mundane senses she'd be thankful
for. Her distracted mind, her wavering resolve, Fumi was losing
control of herself to something she didn't quite understand. Her
hand that wrapped around the dangerous pike quickly swiped
upwards with a heave of force, her arm dissipating immediately
into smoke to avoid the acquainted shock that would travel
through the unearthly metal and instead, the wavering heat of
smoke around her quickly formed another arm that grasped at the
weapon to take the shock for her. Its flesh quickly burned
before it dissipated, leaving behind the heated pike that she
quickly re-grasped as it hit the ground, all happening before
the brilliant flash hit her eyes, giving her a painful sensory
overload.
Lights dancing in her eyes, Fumi blinked rapidly as she took a
few short steps back, rubbing at her sockets with the palms of
her hands while she fumbled and dropped her created weapon. All
at once, she felt the soft snap of control within her and
whatever barrier she'd had prevented from breaking earlier began
to gouge and crack itself open. Coughing, Fumi felt the black
mist beginning to trail further and further from her insides out
without her consent. Blinded and feeling like her insides were
churning, Fumi collapsed to her knees as she gagged with the
darkness trailing from her, each tendril forming into a solitary
arm that possessed the same weapon she had.
Up to 5 arms presented themselves, heaving up the pikes before
throwing them with an air splitting force that surpassed her
strength on her own. They sliced through the air while the arms
quickly dissipated, slithering and shooting through the fog
they'd created as they reformed to clasp upon the chains in an
attempt to hold them still for even a second. Their flesh buzzed
with the vibrant pain of electricity but their grasps were
practically postmortem, deathly and practically impossible to
break; at the same time, two more hands appeared from the dark
and aimed themselves for his legs, if they connected, they
intended to root him to the ground as the multiple and deadly
points aimed directly for him within the mass of fog.
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Re: Moonlight Meeting
By: UrdroxasReturn Date: October 7, 2015, 9:51 pm
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Black Sun smiled wickedly as he discerns her strength finally,
hearing a voice in his head, the same young voice of Blood Moon.
'So you see it now?' Blood Moon echoes. "Shut up! Of course I
do!" Black sun roars audibly, this brief distraction interrupted
as the hands clasp the electrified chains, holding the orbits
steady for a short period, his ankles suddenly feeling stiff as
the other hands clasp him while he was distracted. His ears
suddenly picking up the whiffling sound of the air being cut by
something thrown fast and several of them. Sending huge tremors
of electricity into the chains surges them to life, completely
dissipating the clenched hands that kept them firm just in time
to catch 3, yet two drove hard into his right shoulder and lower
abdomen. His eyes suddenly widen and his gritted teeth part,
expelling a large amount of blood in a large spurt. "Fuck..." He
grunts, letting go of the chains, though with one final burst
they eliminate all the remaining hands and completely
obliterating the shadows that made the spears. Causing blood to
pour out of the wounds.
He buckles down to his knees, blood pouring from his mouth as he
struggles to breath, his head tilted back. "Not... Yet." His
arms whip out his left hand's pointer and middle fingers jab
directly into the wound in his abdomen, the same fingers on his
right hand jab into the wound in his shoulder. Then both hands
erupt in lightning, violently searing and eventually and very
painfully cauterizing the wounds. Black sun screamed in agony as
he sealed his wounds, such willingness to continue on and the
grim determination showing vividly as he pants, his head now
rolling over his eyes staring into the ground, blood pouring
from his mouth. He then winces violently as he places the
pointer finger of his right hand onto his tongue, sending blasts
of lightning down his throat and throughout his body, violently
damaging his own body but the volts in his body surge his
healing enough to repair the gaping holes. He exhales a huge
gust of smoke as he tilts his head back once more, then his
fiery gaze looked back to her before he sighed. "I'm done...
Blood Moon.... Don't... Lose..." With that the darkness in his
hair seems to drain and as it does it seems to lengthen and
reveal bright red hair. Blood Moon slowly retook his body as the
blood poured out of him remolded his attire, covering the holes.
"You... You killed him!" The young voice turned fiery with rage.
His body though punctured and pulsing still with arcs of
electricity from the forced and savage repair of his body from
the spears. With a sudden burst of speed Nova rose to his feet
and darted straight for Fumi, swiftly unholstering his magnum
and pointing it straight at her. The barrel begins to pulsate
with a bright white light, as he began pulling the trigger the
bullets that erupted out were small stars of solid white light,
blinding even for him as they were fueled by his very rage, an
uncommon trait for him. He fired dozens of shots, each one
capable of dealing massive damage to a shadow based entity. As
he grew close to her his right hand clutched his katana and with
one swift motion drew it and began slashing wildly, the edge of
the blade coated in a thin line of that same bright white light
now emitted from the bullets. If the blade struck her however
they would not cut but drain her of energy. This was a last
ditch attempt at victory, his body no longer capable of any
further actions as he now flies to the ground, thrown by his own
momentum.
If she survived she would find him near death and his savage
repair now falling to pieces. "I... I can't go any further...
Please... No more. You, you're good... But you didn't have to
kill him..." He said as he coughed up more blood. 'Shut it
Nova... I'm not dead. Very near to it, don't move. Just let your
body repair itself and pray she doesn't end you now boy, you
fucked up... Dwell on that...' Black Sun seemed to mock him
mentally and sadistically even to the bitter end. "Please... I'm
yours to do with what you wish. But I never meant you any death.
Spare me, let me heal, and tell Urdroxa. I'll owe you Fumi." He
pleads with her, the young boy in Blood Moon showing out as he
turns his head to look at her.
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Re: Moonlight Meeting
By: Elin Date: October 7, 2015, 10:20 pm
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"Gckk..stop..." Between wet gags as the miasma poured from her,
strangely thicker than the original cloud of smoke she'd
exhaled, Fumi begged for relief from the wrenching feeling in
her throat and stomach that made her feel as if she were
constantly on the verge of vomiting. No matter how much she
plead with whatever it was inside of her, it showed no remorse
and no mercy for either her or the current attacker. Her vision
was constantly obscured and darkness clouded over her
expression. At her feet, the smoke that pooled around her began
to slowly develop...but this time it was no longer a hand.
Beneath her form, slowly but surely the appearance of teeth
could be seen, bigger and wider than she could ever be. The
appearance of what could only be a head of some...creature
emerged, with her at the center of its mouth like a queen seated
on a throne. All at once, she felt the deadening sense of dread
as she parted her watery eyes for just a moment, choking out a
final beg before the creature devoured her, sending her into the
suffocating heat and warmth of its mouth.
The monster that had arrived had always existed. Its birth the
creation of the void, its vessel a small girl from a universe
far in the past; a monster that feasted on light with an
insatiable appetite that only halted when there was nothing
left. No planets, no stars, no quasars; a black hole in its
entity. The creature was weak from its years of slumber and it
could only form its body just long enough to be perhaps the size
of three men. The sleek head held no eyes and was simply a
black, bulky mass with white, inhuman teeth that stretched from
one side of its head to the other in a drooling, ever-smiling
mass. When it exhaled, it emitted a thick, red mist as it let
out its shrill, ear-shattering cry while pulling itself further
from the ground to form its body as it believed in having killed
the first man. First one arm appeared, then the other, massive
black hands and body with its lower half clinging to the
darkness, a part of the shadows entirely, its smile haunting and
empty as it opened its mouth to reveal only the upper body of
Fumi whose appearance had changed yet again. She now possessed
only one visible eye that glowed with no pupil and her arms, as
well as most of her chest was entirely missing, one with the
mass of blackness within the creature's throat. When her mouth
opened, red mist expelled from her as well and the guttural
noise she made barely made out the words "stop" again and again.
All at once along the beast's shoulders, the smoke appeared and
formed around its shoulders, mirroring the design of weapon
pointed at it. Two guns aligned each shoulder and the slobbering
beast closed its mouth as it felt the terrifically fast bullets
aimed at its being; quickly, its body recoiled back with each
thundering shot of the makeshift barrels against its arms, the
ammunition being the very darkness around it. Granted, its
accuracy was not its finest and it only encountered a few of the
blinding bullets aimed towards it, its left arm taking several
of the shots, becoming completely eviscerated as it let out a
blood-curdling scream that ended as it re-centered itself for
the sudden appearance of the man in front. The stump of the
creature's arm was smoky and with a quick and decisive shift of
its body, the creature turned its head back and up while
offering out its large chest with its free arm reaching for its
own neck and with a powerful, squelching tug it dislocated its
own head in an act of self-serving suicide. So long as its head
was intact where Fumi lay, it couldn't truly die, but it could
sap the rest of Fumi's strength to take both a fatal hit while
simultaneously draining her of energy.
It's form was surprisingly solid and it didn't simply dissipate
like Fumi's created arms had, instead the black flesh lumped the
floor, simmering away as if burning and turning back into smoke
while the massive head rolled to the ground with a final,
whining cry. With its death, Fumi felt sudden reprive as she
came to her senses slowly within the moist, wet pit of the
creature's mouth. Slowly, she crawled and inched with the
reformation of her limbs, her arms sticky and wet from saliva as
she gasped with the effort of re-creating her entire body.
Grasping at the slight gap between the teeth, Fumi weakly pushed
and pushed until the wet maw opened, allowing her to spill out
into a puddle of both saliva and blackened blood, her nude form
shivering as she lay on the ground with steam faintly rising
from her skin, all effort and power exhausted. Fumi couldn't
even create clothes from how drained she was, she could only hug
an arm around her chest as she struggled to sit up, the pit of
her stomach ferociously in pain as she cried out lightly to
herself. "Ow..." She sobbed quietly like an injured child with
no one around to help it. "I...I hadn't wanted...to go this
far..." Fumi clearly wasn't capable of moving anymore,
especially dealing a killing blow.
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