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Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

Kishimoto Arcade, Local Tournament.

To say that Charmaine was annoyed with being called Char-chan by Ryoichi was an understatement, to which he had replied in a snarling manner not to refer to him as such. After all, who was he to try act like he was a big brother type. It was when he made the connection that he found himself holding back his annoyance, thinking of the death of many big brother types in gundam. Yet even whilst holding back, he found himself hurling replies to Ryoichi.

"Don't call me that you damn civilian!" Charmaine had first barked out when first having been refered as 'Char-chan'. While being shortnamed as Char, he didn't fancy himself a Char fan. But rather he favored other badguys of gundam. Then it came upon the person which had called them forth, Seo, who seemed to have a personal vendetta against two others. Charmaine memorized their appearances from the picture that Seo had shown, as he himself wouldn't have wanted anyone to meddle in his own duels if he had a say in it. So Seo could duel these two to his hearts content, and if he would somehow fail then he could clean up what was remaining. Although attacking a damaged machine wouldn't yield as much glory as defeating one fair and square.

"Understood. I shall leave these two nuisances for you and deal with the rest as I see fit." Charmaine had scoffed slightly, looking Seo over and the rest of their team.

'A bunch of weaklings...' The greeneyed young man shook his head softly to himself.

As some time passed and the group had gotten to their destination, Charmaine threw glances to the other teams. In an arrogant and condescending manner, after all who were they compared to him? One even had the boldness to approach them, and that guy looked like an even more lawbreaker than Ryoichi. At least as Charmaine was concerned. What manner of abberation of machines would these guys bring? A chill traveled up his spine as he considered the possibility of seeing a disgusting bearguy or an SD gundam.

"If you were an annoying hourglass floating in space I would set the peacemaker squad on you..." He muttered lowly in Riku's direction, while the boy was addressing Seo.

'To be paired with these unskilled naturals. No matter... I shall run through the opponents with my fangs of destruction.' The young man thought, a slight smirk forming on his lips, but it soon vanished as he noticed Ryoichi was patting his wheelchair. Whilst that was an offense in itself on it's own, the delinquent had the audacity to call him his partner.

"Stop calling me that. I am not your partner you idiot..." Charmaine hissed to Ryoichi, his eyebrows twitching as he did til he once more heard him call him Char-chan.

"Why you- Is your head completely lost in Veda? My name is Charmaine, don't you forget it or you'll die!" He grit his teeth together, thoughts of punching Ryoichi sprung to his mind, but as quickly as they appeared they faded away. It was unbefitting of him to give in to anger caused by an obvious background character like this older guy was according to Charmaine. Besides after witnessing his skills in battle, they should all bow to him in worship and be happy to even been graced with his presence.

The young man clenched his teeth together as he began to move his wheelchair forth to get a look at the opposing team, before taking on his white plastic helmeted mask from his bag which hung unto his wheelchair. Attaching the straps and making sure it was sitting firmly. The purpose of the mask was to honor the memory of many fallen masked villains and also make a statement to the other team that he wasn't a pushover. The revenge for many villains would be settled today by destroying a high number of gundams no doubt.

"Let's get going shall we gentlemen? Unless you want to drop a verbal colony on them? Or fire the old man at them in hopes of taking them out?" Charmeine looked over his shoulder to his teammates, nodding his head towards Ryoichi as being the 'Old man'.

Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

Masked person

Name: Charmaine Creusherenada
Age: 17
Occupation: Student
Appearance:



Personality:

Charmaine is a young man whose heavily involved into gunpla, both building and partaking in fights. Although he has never partaken in a tournament before, but rather have chosen to battle strong opponents one-on-one outside. The young man is shrewd, fierce and cautious all at once, prefering to mock or taunt his opponents into attacking him head-on or act without thinking matters through, whereof Charmaine is more than happy to exploit.

As many people in the world, Charmaine strives to be the best he can be, but this has taken an unhealthy shape in the young man in that he view other gunpla fans as nuisances. He bears a special hatred for bearguy type of suits, SD gundams and people which resort to what he considers to be cheap tricks, such as trans-am, zero system or various other systems which enhance the performance of a suit temporarily or for a brief moment. As such, Charmaine would never use something which uses said systems nor the mirage colloid system to mask his presence or make afterimages like the Destiny gundam's wings. In his eyes that is the works of a coward, and not the way of a true warrior. The same can be said for when he is fighting and someone meddles in his battle, to aid him or the one he's fighting.

While he has a god complex and views himself as if he was superior to all, the young man does acknowledge skill outside of the normal. And if someone would somehow best him, himself forbid, then that realization would take shape in both surprise and anger. But also spark his determination to strive harder, push himself further towards his goal of becoming the strongest of all. Charmaine is also prone to yell out famous gundam quotes or modified ones during fights.

Background:

Charmaine wasn't initiated into gunpla at an early age, but rather something that he just familiarized himself with two years prior, as a result of an accident he was part of. One where he lost both his legs and was bound to a wheelchair, he found a liking to gunpla and spent his days building, painting and improving on his fighting capabilities within said genre. Whereof in doing so everything else was gradually phaased out. His physical disability serving as a catalyst or trigger for his pathway deeper into gunpla, to the point it has become his one and only interest.

A place where he could feel how it was to have legs which you could walk with, and bring out his frustrations with people and the world itself all in one. The young man has partaken in many gunpla battles, but he has specifically avoided joining tournaments in the past due to his feeling of exclusivity and that they wouldn't be worthy. This feeling has however changed this year, and the young man is set on beating them all up to silence them, or fall trying. Which in his world isn't an option. Charmaine dons a white mask in battle covering up his nose and upper part of his face, only showing his eyes, he also wears a black and gold uniform most of the times. A customized one which clearly pays homage to the earth alliance of Gundam Seed, specifically blue cosmos and phantom pain. Stickers of it's kind often find their way unto his creations aswell, even if they seem more of a spacenoid type of machine.

Piloting Ability:
- Battle sense: 4
- Perception: 3
- Mechanical knowledge: 3

Other Skills, Abilities, and Resources: Physically strong arms, prone to drop small gunpla pieces on the floor upon assembling them.

Mobile suit:

Pic 1

Pic 2

Name: Creusherazade
Model:

ovv-f Gafran (Headpiece)
xvm-fzc Gundam Legilis (Hands x2, mounted in the Sub-arms)
ORB-01 Akatsuki Gundam (Anti-beam Defensive Reflection System, covering the entire machine, including it's weapons)
AGX-04 Gerbera Tetra (Shoulder thrusters and wrist mounted machinecannons)
AMX-009 Dreissen (Back skirt thrusters)
GNZ-005 Garazzo (Hands and GN claws on main arms)
GAT-X370 Raider Gundam (Mjolnir hammer)
GAT-X131 Calamity Gundam (Shield)
ASW-G-11 Gundam Gusion Rebake (Backpack)
AMS-119 Geara Doga (Chestpiece)
ZGMF-X666S Legend Gundam (Leg and waist armor)
RX-110 Gabthley (Biceps armor and thrusters aswell as all the arms and legs on the mobsile suit have the inner workings of the gabthley arms, giving extra reach and articulation)

Stats:
-Power: 5
-Defense: 6
-Mobility: 8
-Energy Output: 8

Description:

The Creusherazade is the end product of Charmaine's gunpla building, in his own mind this is the ultimate fighting machine. It is armed to the teeth with a big assortment of weapons, most of them are however short-middle distance type weapons. The machine has good mobility, armor, thrusters and is like a swiss army knife.

But it doesn't have everything, it lacks long ranged options, but more so it lacks the big heavy weapons that cause immense damage. Instead the Creusherazade focuses on applying smaller albeit still dangerous amounts of smaller-arms fire. It comes equipped with various weapons for range and melee, but the more noteworthy is the Mjolnir hammer which he may use as a spinning shield to block rockets and other projectiles. The calamity shield is another multi-purpose tool and so is the Anti-beam Defensive Reflection System, which this unit comes equipped with. Allowing it to reflect, deflect or redirect ranged beam attacks or bypass energy barriers and shields.

The visually most outstanding feature of the mobile suit is that it has four arms, two of them are in it's backpack and are usually deployed rather than in their shells, holding unto other weapons or the shield.

(The machine is more shimmering than shown on the picture as it's covered in Anti-beam defensive reflection system.)

Armaments:

Beam Vulcan/Beam Saber x2 (Sub-Arm are modified with legilis ones)
GN Beam Claw x2 (Main hands, Garazzo weapons)
110mm Machine Cannon (Wrist mounted weapons, standard for the Gerbera Tetra)
"Mjolnir" Spherical Breaker (Held in left main hand)
Anti-beam Shield (Calamity shield, held in right backup hand)
-"Kaefer Zwei" 2-barrel 115mm Ram Cannon (Mounted on shield) (Beam weapons)
Sub-Arm (Gusion rebake backpack, Gabthley arms minus the bicep thruster. Has legilis hands) (The mobile suit has a pair of extra arms on it's back)
Grappling hooks/piercers x2 (Wire-attached weapons at the waist, can be used to pull, drag or move to things. Or fire at enemy.)
"Yata-no-Kagami" Anti-beam Defensive Reflection System

Easy-explanation sheet:

All limbs are double-jointed for better articulation and reach from parts of the Gabthley.

Right hand: Garazzo beam claw
Left hand: Garazzo beam claw, Holding unto Mjolnir hammer
Wrists: 110mm Machine Cannon (Both wrists)
Sub arm right: Beam Vulcan/Beam saber, Calamity shield (Has beam cannons, can damage in melee with pointed end)
Sub arm left: Beam Vulcan/Beam saber
Waist: Grappling hooks/piercers x2
Body and weapons: Anti-beam Defensive Reflection System

Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

Everything is fine, I will be able to reply after I've slept. Late here at the moment, glad to be aboard. :)

Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

I agree, Yamato is fitting. I also would like to say we need an enemy ship called the 'Archdevil'. I mean the archangel exists so it's only fair...

Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

Masked person

Name: Charmaine Creusherenada
Age: 17
Occupation: Student
Appearance:



Personality:

Charmaine is a young man whose heavily involved into gunpla, both building and partaking in fights. Although he has never partaken in a tournament before, but rather have chosen to battle strong opponents one-on-one outside. The young man is shrewd, fierce and cautious all at once, prefering to mock or taunt his opponents into attacking him head-on or act without thinking matters through, whereof Charmaine is more than happy to exploit.

As many people in the world, Charmaine strives to be the best he can be, but this has taken an unhealthy shape in the young man in that he view other gunpla fans as nuisances. He bears a special hatred for bearguy type of suits, SD gundams and people which resort to what he considers to be cheap tricks, such as trans-am, zero system or various other systems which enhance the performance of a suit temporarily or for a brief moment. As such, Charmaine would never use something which uses said systems nor the mirage colloid system to mask his presence or make afterimages like the Destiny gundam's wings. In his eyes that is the works of a coward, and not the way of a true warrior. The same can be said for when he is fighting and someone meddles in his battle, to aid him or the one he's fighting.

While he has a god complex and views himself as if he was superior to all, the young man does acknowledge skill outside of the normal. And if someone would somehow best him, himself forbid, then that realization would take shape in both surprise and anger. But also spark his determination to strive harder, push himself further towards his goal of becoming the strongest of all. Charmaine is also prone to yell out famous gundam quotes or modified ones during fights.

Background:

Charmaine wasn't initiated into gunpla at an early age, but rather something that he just familiarized himself with two years prior, as a result of an accident he was part of. One where he lost both his legs and was bound to a wheelchair, he found a liking to gunpla and spent his days building, painting and improving on his fighting capabilities within said genre. Whereof in doing so everything else was gradually phaased out. His physical disability serving as a catalyst or trigger for his pathway deeper into gunpla, to the point it has become his one and only interest.

A place where he could feel how it was to have legs which you could walk with, and bring out his frustrations with people and the world itself all in one. The young man has partaken in many gunpla battles, but he has specifically avoided joining tournaments in the past due to his feeling of exclusivity and that they wouldn't be worthy. This feeling has however changed this year, and the young man is set on beating them all up to silence them, or fall trying. Which in his world isn't an option. Charmaine dons a white mask in battle covering up his nose and upper part of his face, only showing his eyes, he also wears a black and gold uniform most of the times. A customized one which clearly pays homage to the earth alliance of Gundam Seed, specifically blue cosmos and phantom pain. Stickers of it's kind often find their way unto his creations aswell, even if they seem more of a spacenoid type of machine.

Piloting Ability:
- Battle sense: 4
- Perception: 3
- Mechanical knowledge: 3

Other Skills, Abilities, and Resources: Physically strong arms, prone to drop small gunpla pieces on the floor upon assembling them.

Mobile suit:

Pic 1

Pic 2

Name: Creusherazade
Model:

ovv-f Gafran (Headpiece)
xvm-fzc Gundam Legilis (Hands x2, mounted in the Sub-arms)
ORB-01 Akatsuki Gundam (Anti-beam Defensive Reflection System, covering the entire machine, including it's weapons)
AGX-04 Gerbera Tetra (Shoulder thrusters and wrist mounted machinecannons)
AMX-009 Dreissen (Back skirt thrusters)
GNZ-005 Garazzo (Hands and GN claws on main arms)
GAT-X370 Raider Gundam (Mjolnir hammer)
GAT-X131 Calamity Gundam (Shield)
ASW-G-11 Gundam Gusion Rebake (Backpack)
AMS-119 Geara Doga (Chestpiece)
ZGMF-X666S Legend Gundam (Leg and waist armor)
RX-110 Gabthley (Biceps armor and thrusters aswell as all the arms and legs on the mobsile suit have the inner workings of the gabthley arms, giving extra reach and articulation)

Stats:
-Power: 5
-Defense: 6
-Mobility: 8
-Energy Output: 8

Description:

The Creusherazade is the end product of Charmaine's gunpla building, in his own mind this is the ultimate fighting machine. It is armed to the teeth with a big assortment of weapons, most of them are however short-middle distance type weapons. The machine has good mobility, armor, thrusters and is like a swiss army knife.

But it doesn't have everything, it lacks long ranged options, but more so it lacks the big heavy weapons that cause immense damage. Instead the Creusherazade focuses on applying smaller albeit still dangerous amounts of smaller-arms fire. It comes equipped with various weapons for range and melee, but the more noteworthy is the Mjolnir hammer which he may use as a spinning shield to block rockets and other projectiles. The calamity shield is another multi-purpose tool and so is the Anti-beam Defensive Reflection System, which this unit comes equipped with. Allowing it to reflect, deflect or redirect ranged beam attacks or bypass energy barriers and shields.

The visually most outstanding feature of the mobile suit is that it has four arms, two of them are in it's backpack and are usually deployed rather than in their shells, holding unto other weapons or the shield.

(The machine is more shimmering than shown on the picture as it's covered in Anti-beam defensive reflection system.)

Armaments:

Beam Vulcan/Beam Saber x2 (Sub-Arm are modified with legilis ones)
GN Beam Claw x2 (Main hands, Garazzo weapons)
110mm Machine Cannon (Wrist mounted weapons, standard for the Gerbera Tetra)
"Mjolnir" Spherical Breaker (Held in left main hand)
Anti-beam Shield (Calamity shield, held in right backup hand)
-"Kaefer Zwei" 2-barrel 115mm Ram Cannon (Mounted on shield) (Beam weapons)
Sub-Arm (Gusion rebake backpack, Gabthley arms minus the bicep thruster. Has legilis hands) (The mobile suit has a pair of extra arms on it's back)
Grappling hooks/piercers x2 (Wire-attached weapons at the waist, can be used to pull, drag or move to things. Or fire at enemy.)
"Yata-no-Kagami" Anti-beam Defensive Reflection System

Easy-explanation sheet:

All limbs are double-jointed for better articulation and reach from parts of the Gabthley.

Right hand: Garazzo beam claw
Left hand: Garazzo beam claw, Holding unto Mjolnir hammer
Wrists: 110mm Machine Cannon (Both wrists)
Sub arm right: Beam Vulcan/Beam saber, Calamity shield (Has beam cannons, can damage in melee with pointed end)
Sub arm left: Beam Vulcan/Beam saber
Waist: Grappling hooks/piercers x2
Body and weapons: Anti-beam Defensive Reflection System

S E C O N D C H A N C E S (An Isekai Adventure)

Elthrael Vol'Kerno

Interacting with: Yakeru
The encampment

"Good... your willingness to learn is refreshing, a legendary hero in the making perhaps? Yet temper your eagerness with caution. It takes much things to forge a legendary sword out of metal. It requires time, effort and patience and the knowledge in how to do it. A mentor hm? I had one myself many years ago who taught me how to fight and think, without that man I would not be whom I am this day. Many are the things which help shape us. Yet regard me more as a friend whose goals are aligned with your own." Elthrael said softly, holding up the red rose in his one hand while approaching Yakeru and one of the fireplaces. The moth's long white hair flickering in the wind alongside his light blue coat.

"Your motivation is a good one, I also seek to protect the world from those which seek to destroy it. Many are those who want nothing more than see all things to fall... and burn." The fae threw the rose into the fireplace, letting it become engulfed fully in the flames.

"Life whilst brief ought to not be taken lightly, make the best out of it and seize what you can with no hesitation. If you hesitate you lose time, if you run out of time. You die. But allow me to part unto you the greatest of mantras on how to best achieve that which you seek." The fairy walked up and attempted to walk besides Yakeru, motioning him to follow on a walk through the camp. The darkwinged fairy wasn't worried now about being discovered, as Yakeru seemingly hadn't ended up screaming at seeing him, why would the rest?

"Motivation is what drives people, but that alone is not enough, you require focus. Thus you must never forget your reasons for desiring power in the first place, neither must you allow the power to twist you into something else entirely. Always see to control the power and never the other way around. Help yourself first of all, to knowledge, wealth or powers. Only by becoming strong can you aid those who are not, or strike down those who are strong but oppose you. In order to help someone stand up, you must be standing up yourself. Put your focus where on what you want, and how important it is to you. What are you willing to sacrifice to achieve your goal? My advice is to sacrifice all but yourself, which would include your way of living, your mind and body." The fae blew out some air through his mouth and smirked, looking Yakeru over.

"Would you kill one good person to save a thousand? Knowing your answer to various possible scenarios can buy you valuable time. Given enough time and knowledge and you may be able to even foresee and prevent your own death or that of your dear comerades." The goldeneyed man gazed deeply into Yakeru's eyes, would the young man had met his scanning eyes head-on, he had to find out if his newly aqquired pupil would be willing to do what would be necessary to secure and attain control of whatever place they found themselves in. The youth of Yakeru was good, his mindset no doubt unspoiled by that of others who held ambitions akin to his own. The fae considered that he would no doubt have to find a female companion to the young boy later, someone which could help encourage him along the path which Elthrael desired to have him tread upon. Love and such matters were dangerous but also useful, for what loyalty is better than blind devotion? When another being loves another so much that they would be willing to butcher the entire world for their sakes. The fae was certain also that there had to be some female with power afoot, someone which he could introduce Yakeru to, if she was along for their plan. Or in the case they were not, he would have to seize the moment himself to make them view things more like the newly formed master and pupil. He didn't like the idea of him corrupting others, but rather he was restoring them to their natural form, their true selves.

"Never trust anyone, not even me, only trust people to do what's in their nature to do. A wary mind is a healthy mind, never underestimate a witful foe. It's not the physically powerful you've ought to fear the most, but the warriors able to use their brainmatters in combination with said other talents. Speaking of matters such as fear, many may consider fear itself a weakness, a thing of the cowardly. To me, it is only a natural thing. Fear keeps you alert, fear keeps you alive and from overextending yourself. If you are fearless, you are more likely to meet your demise fighting a foe you never expected could harm you. Think of all heroes of stories told to you, think even more of those who were never written of because they failed in their quest. What I am saying is that fear is a useful tool, both to conserve yourself but also to control others into doing what you desire. A tyrant on his throne may invoke fear upon his people, yet it is the same kind of fear which keeps him in check from pushing on too far lest he shall be overthrown. Some may consider the art of intimidation or threats to be unfit weapons of a hero, yet one cannot deny that it is a useful weapon to those who know how to wield it. And if it can bring about peace and order, why ought one not to use it? A power not used, is a power that never existed in the first place. Those who hold back on themselves are worse than others, because not only would they end up betraying the people they seek to aid by their lack of determination, but even worse... they betray themselves and their true wish. Like a king or emperor on his throne, inept and unable to shape the world around him, and instead only prolonging the suffering of the many. Or the great warlord who can only do war and never considered or want it to end." The fairy's wings opened slightly, his lips forming a slight smile. There was much words to be said, and even more work to be needing done. Yet the fae was patient and hopeful that Yakeru would indeed be a valuable ally in the tasks ahead.

"Use your anger, your desires and your sorrow as your focus along the way. View yourself as a creature that is slowly dying, as one could view life itself, and that the only way to keep yourself alive is to use your power of relocation. Make you fear losing your power, make you angry at the very idea that someone or something could kill many people because of your inability to control it fully. To look for error in oneself is a way to gather both anger and fear, then after that you may look for anger and fear in others to best control them. After all, a foe which you can have back down is one less you'd have to slay or qwell by other means. Fret not over the idea of using other creatures emotions to your benefit if they serve your goal, it is a small price to pay, as long as you remain incorruptable to those whom offer you false salvation and progress along the way." He chuckled softly, and pointed to the various people about in a discreet manner. Still trying to mentally gather himself to the likely fact that he no longer were in his homeworld and that humans at least to what he had seen so far dominated this world.

"How many of these people know what is going to happen? How many know who their true foe be? How they will sustain themselves, what results their actions will bring? It is easy to raise a banner, yet harder to keep one lifted and swaying without the backing required. Food and drink is just one of the things. Judging by the amount of people gathered, if this is the only part of this force then it might even better not exist to begin with. All they do is making themselves a target from those whose numbers are greater, to those whose wills are firmer and to those whose power will not allow their wishes to come true." The whitehaired mothman shook his head softly from side to side. He had seen it in the past, and was certain that it wouldn't be the last time he would see the lack of patience and naivity take form anew. Were it just a trait of the young? He doubted it. For by fae standards he was still young himself and could possibly live up to near twohundred years, if he played his cards well. Yet it wasn't the quantity of the years that he found appealing, but rather the quality and what they would amount to. Much things could be achieved in a short time if all things went well.

"If you have map or at the very least can provide me with the names of forces in this region, aswell as their stances then we may begin work right-away towards the grand design which you and I both seek. Peace and order, protection and preservation. Through control of yourself, control of your enviroment and those within it."

Elthrael dramatically turned around to face Yakeru., the young man which had moments ago refered to him as mentor and had so seemingly willingly given in to the offer provided. It had come as a refreshing change, an opportunity that would be too great to pass up for the fae. Someone who could relocate himself and possibly even others as he so wished, could be of infinite uses. The fae's mind went to thrones and the people sitting on them, how someone with such a power could easily both get in and out of their holds. An assassin? Possibly. But why settle for something so simple? The fae knew better, this young man, his willing pupil to be could become a ruler himself sitting on a throne. Yet Elthrael wanted to know more of the land and those within it before the next move could be taken, after all there would have to be forces that they could exploit and twist to their path. If a king was hated, seek not to overthrow him, but find his foes and aid them in becoming stronger and then seek to ally the king with others of ill respute to further draw the ill will of the people, his own and those outside.

A fae and a human, if there was such a thing as fae or beastfolk within this world, Elthrael wanted to find them. Spark their dislike of whomever held the greater control, if those people were human than Yakeru would be the shining example of how a human ought to be. Compare him to a human ruler and the ruler may come up short in their eyes. Provide both sides of a conflict with the tools needed to despise the other and there would be ample opportunity nor only to seize one throne... but all of them.

The goldeneyed fae allowed himself an internal chuckle as he thought of the possibility of controlling the pieces of the board he now found himself on until finally there would be one being remaining which would have control and order over it all. Himself.

"We shall linger here for just a brief moment in time, my young learner. To gather what we can. For these people are of little use to us right now, they are a liability. The one whom riled them up ought to tell them to return to their homes, where their anger and fear may better manifest itself for a coming future quest. After all we want to avoid a massacre which would serve as nothing more than fuel for wars to come. If you cannot safely achieve a checkmate, don't try it until all your pieces are in the right place for such a move." It was again with a smirk on his lips that the fae allowed his words to spew from his mouth.

"To build a tower, one must start at the base with just a few bricks, build too quickly and too carelessly and it can all crumble in on itself. To raise a tower to the ground, attack not the strong reinforced walls, attack the weak points and it will topple over." The fae illustrated with one of his fingers of how a tower could break in half by merely bending one of his fingers abit.

Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

Thanks! I soon have my sheet done :)

Gundam Build Fighters Imagine! [6/7]

It's what i've been using to test out paintjobs. And some parts testing. Following this thread with interest.

S E C O N D C H A N C E S (An Isekai Adventure)

Elthrael Vol'Kerno

The Encampment

Interacting with: Yakeru

Elthrael was amused by the reaction which Yakeru had given him, yet the amusement soon turned into surprise as the young human vanished before his eyes. The fairy widened his eyes before blinking, then instinctively jumping up into the air, his hand reaching for his swordgrip whilst his golden gaze scanned the surrounding area. What in the fae realms was going on? Certainly it was true that the humans he had encountered in the past held special powers unlike those of his kind, yet a power to simply vanish into thin air. Remarkable. Even those who practice light magic, such a thing is had been something only a few had been capable of achieving. And even still it wasn't done so swiftly.

It didn't take the fairy long to once again assume his normal composure and land on the ground again after his jump.

'Extraordinary... this boy is unlike any of the others.' The goldeneyed fae thought to himself, gazing around the area trying to see any hints of movement, his ears perking up in an attempt to hear him. It didn't take him long as there was a shriek nearby, from the inside of a tent? Elthrael's eyes quickly darted towards it, and his body seemed to almost ricochet from the loud pitched noise. 'Hnn?' It was then he saw the young man again, he had gotten to the inside of one of the tents before being relocated out again.

'What? How did he get there so quickly?' It did take him a moment before he realized what had most likely occured. 'Relocation... this boy can relocate his physical form?! Unbelievable. Now this is worth my time...' The fae settled back into his more laid back stance and watched the young man approach.

"Magnificent. To think one such as yourself has been bestowed with such a gift." He said softly whilst reaching with one of his hands to cup his own chin.

"More striking than a rose, more seductive than the moon. Place your life in my hand and I will let it bloom, drawn to the light so precious is ones life. Deserving nothing but the best of guides..." There was an almost hymn-like manner in which the fae allowed his words to meld together into sentences. The fae's right hand become enveloped by a faint yellow glow before a vine would form and twist into becoming a red rose which would quickly bloom.

"Allow me to assist you in mastering your power, in return I only ask for information about the people and this world. Things may not always be as it seems, what may be beautiful and alluring can also be poisonous and thorn ridden. I would hate for someone to exploit you for your power alone and negate you from your true wish. Don't you know? All beings have such a thing. Something they desire more than anything else, which motivates and drives them forth. Pray tell, what would you seek to use your power for? For your sake? Others? Some quest you've made for yourself hm?" It was an almost shimmering light from his cornerteeth as his lips formed a smile

S E C O N D C H A N C E S (An Isekai Adventure)

Elthrael Vol'Kerno

Elthrael stood silent as the young man spoke, adept were those able to speak, yet even more so those able to listen.

"Yakeru? Short yet effective. Afraid I know not this big knight you speak of, yet it is refreshing to hear you have an eye for other individuals. The ability to discern truth from the lies, or greatness compared to ineptitude is a talent not all sadly possess to a higher degree. Whilst some may appear to burn brightly, they can also burn up really fast if they are not wary, alongside those which stick too closely thinking the heat can only keep them warm, never even considering it could put them ablaze." Elthrael said in a soft tone of voice, his fingers tapping slightly at his waist.

"My reason for approaching the flames lit here is not to bathe in someone elses light, but to gain a power far more useful than any other. Knowledge. I know not this foe these people seek to fight, nor do I know their reasoning for it. Therefor I cannot say where I stand in that, after all one is to inspect both sides of a conflicts in order to obtain a greater understanding of things. When it comes to disasters, they are sometimes not too far away, no matter what world you be in. No matter if you believe you are fighting for the good cause or merely a puppet of some evil. Yet disasters can be prevented if one can foresee them, but one can only do such things if there is order. Because chaos is exactly what it sounds like, unpredictable and dangerous, to those which seek to wield it and those caught up into it." The whitehaired fairy took a step forwards, his hair flickering in the wind as he did, his golden eyes scanning over the young looking human as if he were a book.

"A fine lesson for many. Wield the power, don't let it wield you. Always remember ones reasoning for desiring power in the first place, and never forgetting it. Those who betray their own hearts, can betray the entire world aswell. That said. I know your kind bears some special kind of power. Show it to me. Your magical power." He held out his left hand with the palm facing upwards, his fingers bending slightly as if he was holding unto a stone or an apple.

'Display to me your power, show me of your potential or lack thereof, young one...' The darkwinged fairy thought as his golden eyes followed Yakeru's every move, there was a high chance the young human would have both information about this seemingly odd place but also potentially be of some other use.