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| Weapons of Fog; What you don't know, can hurt you. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 8 2007, 03:58 PM (2,451 Views) | |
| ultimatefighter | Oct 25 2007, 08:26 PM Post #226 |
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Sight could tell he wasn't fully understanding it. "Create a spiral vortex in out of the quiet of your mind, i don't know if you are the type to see of hear things better in your head, but you should be lacking both sound and vision, take the quiet and the empty darkness and spin it like a whirlpool, it feel like your are spinning slightly, and as if your mind was a cloth slowly being twisting around and pulled though a small hole." Jiro watched, he sat down, desided on trying it slightly. He quickly emptied his mind, this was simple for him because he did it all the time. Unlike the common person who will try to emtpy their mind and end up getting more thoughts then before, or end up thinking about empting their mind instead of actually doing it. He pictured a cloth being pulled down in a spiral, pushed it back out to empty it and actual started to try and do it, making a few mistakes and thinking about the image of a spiral and having to start over. Eventually he got dizzy from it. Like crono. Alex appeared at the bottom of the stairs, on the checkered floor. |
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| Blackbound | Oct 25 2007, 08:43 PM Post #227 |
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Crono shook himself out of his dizziness. He emptied his mind once again, and this time, he began to focus on the actual thing: Stirring, and keeping his mind empty. He felt spinning on his body, and realized what he meant. He pulled out the energy, and felt it go between his hands as he opened his eyes and saw that he was holding an Orb. |
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| ultimatefighter | Oct 25 2007, 08:49 PM Post #228 |
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Jiro finaly got it too, however, he didn't seem to be able to pull out the energy, his darkness was in the way of getting his own energy, and since the darkness itself wasn't active at the moment, he couldn't do a single thing with it. Music pulse was impossible for jiro to use unless transformed. Sight smiled, making his orb float to around a bit. "You can control the orb anyway you want, it's very easy to move around, and comes naturaly. So keep that orb safe and present, unless you want to practice creating an orb. Check out the library if you want to find some markings to add to the orb so you can cast spells, as well as that start thinking about instraments to play. Figure out what musical instrament works best for you." Sights attention turned to Jiro. "Mental arts, look deep within your mind, empty it while you are in the deepest part, rapidly this will flush your entire being into a state of meditation, it's dangerous, but it's the quickest way to unlock someone's mental abilities. Since we most likely don't have 10 years or something to teach you the mental arts' basics, we have to do this." Jiro started to do what sight told him to, he felt like he was drowning at one point as he emptied his mind, he kept thoughts out however as he himself felt gone. Jiro's eyes opened wide, he was no longer in his body, mind, or soul, he was somewhere else, somewhere new... or was it his mind? or maybe his soul? didn't feel like it, it was so alien... yet so familiar at the same time... Jiro's body started to talk, speaking the above paragraph in first person. It could only do that for a mind, as jiro's existance was currently warped into some strange verson of what it was. "I looked around, it's a field with a dirt road and a tree with a fence... There is no dirt? that road is... emptiness... i can see the sky though it except no the rocks... the dirt is invisible. And the grass... it's paint... someone painted it there, standing up, on nothingness... not even paper but it still acts like grass. Each blade is painted as a simple green stroke of ink. The outline of mountions in the distance, just a black thick line across above the horizon. The rocks on the ground and on the nothingness road... they are round circles with brown paint on them... i think they are flat too... and the tree, 2D trunk... flat as paper with emense detailed painted onto it but the branchs extend in all directions 3D yet again, drawn with ink." Jiros body stoped talking for a while. In the world jiro had just jumped back and screamed, he saw another him standing behind him, the other him had black hair and a ripple pattern in his eye instead of a normal eye. "Yo." was what the dark jiro said. Moments later, jiro's real eyes snapped open, he was back in his own body. His mind was normal and so was his soul, he was him again. However he felt something more, he felt connected to everything around him, as well he felt like he could sense things in new ways. He felt a powerful energy flowing though his mind, brain, and nervous system. Sight smiled. Jiro had unlocked the power of the Mental arts without any physical damage, his mental world must be a very good one, he should be good at ditching the bad things that are pressed agenst him. The makings of a hero could be in jiro's very spirit. "Well, i guess we'll have to teach you some moves now, go to the library, catch up with Crono and see what books you can find, later jiro." Sight said laying on his back and looking up at the mirror above. |
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| Pokemaster | Oct 25 2007, 09:24 PM Post #229 |
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"I'm back in the main room." Alex said to himself. |
| ultimatefighter | Oct 25 2007, 09:27 PM Post #230 |
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Everyone else who had not finished their tests appeared in the main room too. Somehow gaining a pass. |
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| Blackbound | Oct 26 2007, 07:12 PM Post #231 |
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Crono tried to figure out what instrument he should use to obtain his magic skills. He began studying in the library. |
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| ultimatefighter | Oct 26 2007, 07:41 PM Post #232 |
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When crono got to the library vant was already gone off somewhere. The book about the Malice gates and gate scars was left open on the table, with a few pages missing. It had discribed uses of the Nega Control, and how it felt to have that power, as well as every time working of the power. So he took it so no one could find out about his powers if they needed to. Sight started to teach jiro some mental arts techniques. As well as that jiro started to figure out some of his own, Jiro was learning fast as well, only taking a few minutes to master the basic things like simple telekentics and sending messages to people's brains as well as trying to take information out. Durring that he developed a few diffrent ways of his own as well. After a while sight sat down near the spiral staircase in the middle of the entrance hall and waited for someone else who needed his help. "You're a natural at the mental arts, it's kinda like you were ment to learn it." Jiro thought about it a bit and grabed his bag and got ready to follow the ghost butler to the rooms. |
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| Pokemaster | Oct 28 2007, 03:12 PM Post #233 |
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After a quick look around the room, Alex sat down on one of the stairs and looked back at his wings. When he did that, he saw that there were some hole in his wings were the metal burned through. |
| ultimatefighter | Oct 29 2007, 05:08 PM Post #234 |
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The butler coughed a bit to get attention, "I will be heading out, if you wish to find your room right now, follow me." he said a he walked over to staircase and that wrapped around the wall and went up it. Once at the top he opened the door to the right, which lead to a long hall. It had a few doors to the left only at first before the hall began to hold doors on the left. The hall had an optical illusion to it. The wall, which was a good distance away, had a painting of a hallway on it going endlessly, so the hallway seemed like it streached out into the distance. "According to legend, this hall would show it's truth only when other truths hide, meaning on the darkness night of the month it turns into a real endless halway. And when the night ends, all of those stuck past the painting are lost forever to the house. Never to return to the world." The butler said, he didn't say if the legend was true or not, if you asked him, he would pretend you didn't and continue on his way. A scroll appeared and keys appeared in everyone's pocket. he put the scroll on a wall, it listed the room numbers. Rorrim: Room 1 Jiro: Room 2 Crono: Room 3 Ashley: Room 4 Caleb: Room 5 Alex: Room 6 Nero: Room 7 Eiji: Room 8 Cenek: Room 9 Loden: Room 10 Vant: Room 15 ((You get to deside what your room looks like, however it has to be a small room, only 1 floor. After all, it's just a bedroom. The bathroom that each room has however is just a normal looking bathroom.)) |
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| Blackbound | Oct 29 2007, 06:58 PM Post #235 |
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After getting some markings on his orb, Crono followed the butler when he called. Once he got to his room, he found that his room was rather small, and there was a metallic blue rod sitting on his bed. There was a wooden desk next to it with a small lamp on it. In front of the lamp was a small bamboo flute. As Crono looked around the room, he also found some polish in the desk drawer. He began to work on his other weapons. He took the rod, and found that it fit perfectly into the rod hole, and grinned when he heard the rod snap into place. |
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| ultimatefighter | Oct 29 2007, 10:06 PM Post #236 |
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Jiro looked around in his room, putting his bag down in the corner. He looked around his room again and smiled a bit. The floor was covered with a shaggy dark blue rugg, the roof was a painting of the sky, and the was black with green vines or at least a design of them going up from the walls, and running up the corner in larger groups. He walked up to his bed, the backboard of it was the face of what looked like the fusion of a lion and dragon like creature, it looked like it was going to swollow the bed. The poles at each corner of the bed went up to the roof. It looked like something once hung from the rods, like curtens. The bed's backboard was agenst the back wall, to the left was a couch agenst the wall, a table between the bed and the couch. Jiro smiled a bit at the couch, it had no legs and was just below the hight of the table. Which had paper and various quills and ink bottles. The room would of been very dark if it wasn't for the Moon, or a lamp that hung from the room with a moon shape on it. As well as a lamp on the table. He turned to look at a dresser with a mirror ontop of it. Jiro stoped smiling and quickly went and grabbed his bag and emptied it's contents on his bed. He stared at everything and picked up the blank book, and opened it and flipped though. He looked at the quill and ink on the table and smiled slightly. He sat down on the couch and pulled the table to him and wrote at the top. "Chapter one, Gates to pass." The ink disappeared and words appeared in the form of a reply from the book. "... Trying to turn me into a story? Interesting..." Jiro jumped nearly knocking over his lamp. ((NOTE: your blank book will not reply, it's only this one)) |
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| Pokemaster | Oct 31 2007, 08:49 PM Post #237 |
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Alex looked at the scroll, and found his room. he open the door, and looked inside. The room was rather ordinary. Alex hopped on to the bed, and laid down. After a moment, Alex got up and left the room. He looked a the scroll for a moment. after awhile He went over to jiro's door and knocked on it. Alex wanted to ask him a few questions. |
| ultimatefighter | Oct 31 2007, 09:32 PM Post #238 |
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Jiro stood up and looked away from his book, a little freaked out and went to the door, opening it up. He looked at alex, "yeah?" Letters appeared on the book's page, it said, "This is stupid, tell him to go away, i want to explain a few things to you before you try and write stuff down on my pages again." |
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| Pokemaster | Oct 31 2007, 09:37 PM Post #239 |
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"I have a few question for you," Alex said, "And I am not leaving until you answer them." |
| ultimatefighter | Oct 31 2007, 09:38 PM Post #240 |
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"I most likely don't have answers for the questions, so if i can't answer them then i'm slamming the door in your face, So, ask them now," Jiro rubbed his head and kept one hand on the door. |
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