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You weren't planning on her staying all alone?

Mystique- "A techno-magic world"-NMV

Melon stumbled out of the wreckage of his ship while barely managing to maintain his footing on the soil, his once crisp, spotless suit and pale face were now almost pure black from soot and various other debris that still clung to his heaving form. He tried to wipe the grime out of his eyes but his gloves were just as dirty. He recoiled back in pain as the situation was made even worse and his eyes stung to warn him of this fact; he had foolishly brushed dirt directly into his eyeball in his state of confusion.

Without equipment he was all too delicate, as this little display of his revealed. Not that you couldn't tell from first glance by how dainty he looks.

At least he was alive, he thought with a smile, once his watering eyes had cleared them enough to allow him to witness the blaze still going on behind him, enveloping the last trace of his ticket out of here within the fire and smoke. Everything was smooth sailing one moment until the next everything had failed to work, causing him to drop out of the sky while he was observing the creation of a mysterious fleet going on below him. Could he risk going over there to ask for assistance? He was only around an hour jog away and even faster by air, so certainly reachable. Perhaps he was too trusting of mysterious warship builders, but then again everyone deserves a chance to be trusted and accepted, so who was he to judge if these people may or may not be dangerous?

Okay, the ships were heavily armed so they were clearly dangerous, but maybe not dangerous dangerous. At least not to him anyways. He didn't wish to camp out in the middle of nowhere at any rate, so it was either go to the fort or find out how to build shelter for himself and eat bugs or something...an easy choice.

Before he set out he checked his supplies, wiping off the soot on the cleanest patches of the ground he could find to give him a better view. He still had on his Invisible Pocket, although it only had his weaker technology. It appeared like his other one was toast within the ship, which was a shame considering how much it had cost his parents, them sparing no expense on his safety, and he hardly had gotten a chance to use it. His thoughts went out to his mother and father at this reminder. He wasn't going to die here. They had faith in him to survive and help restore peace to the galaxy, so that's what he was going to do, and then he'd pay them a visit alive and well once he had enough of this adventuring.

He pressed a button on his wrist to activate his invisible pocket, proving that it was still working when a flash of light sprung into existence in front of him, revealing a white pod with wings about the size of a large man curled up. He stepped on board, the pod dipping slightly in midair at his weight but then returning to it's original levitation height without difficulty. He was so glad that this vehicle, Marshmallow, had been on the surviving invisible pocket. It would make things 10 times faster, infinitely easier, and he also had a ton of good memories riding on it. Squatting down to help himself balance and then leaning forward, the vehicle sped off towards it's destination. Speeding...speeding...floating...plop!

He face planted off of the vehicle and onto the ground, hearing the dreaded sound of Marshmallow crashing behind him, narrowly avoiding rolling him over by a lucky bounce sending it flying overhead, clattering one last time in front of her before going still, it's glowing light underneath the wings faded. It vanished back into his invisible pocket and not a moment later the lights on it went dark. He pushed a few buttons, only to realize to his horror that it was no longer working.

"EH?!?!?!" He shouted to himself. How could all of his tech be breaking at once? And at a time like this? Could the fall have done damage? He inspected the device once more, closer this time, but didn't see any problems. He didn't know if to be relieved or frightened. No known problems meant no known solutions.

He got back onto his feet slowly, dusting himself off.

"Think happy thoughts, think happy thoughts," he thought to himself, warding off the sense of dread. As he traveled the sun was setting faster then expected, him only around 80% of the way there by the time night would fall. Days on this planet sure didn't last long, and what would happen in the dark? He couldn't see as well and might have an accident, monsters or not.

And then the monsters did come. At first he thought he was seeing things due to being paranoid or tired, but as they go closer he most certainly saw mechanized being roaming around...heading his way. Out for blood. This quickened his pace substantially, thin legs moving faster then they ever had before. He had to make it to the fort! He only had to focus on that, not whatever was stalking him. He wasn't made out for sprinting but he still managed in his adrenaline filled state. The walls loomed closer and closer, and when he got within shouting range he began to give pleas for help out at the top of his lungs. They were almost on him, and with no weapons he was a goner if they caught up.

" Please, please open that door, whoever you are!!!" filled his head as he shouted, arms waving more and more wildly as time passed. Just a few more moments and he was done for.

Sortiarius-A "Magic" World- NMV

Evvie was planning on racing over there as quickly as her wounded leg would allow, using her wings to help flap her way around to avoid any unnecessary pressure on the wound, but as it turns out the big, big meanie was sparing her the trouble and storming her way. Most people would be intimidated at the sight...and in all honestly she was just a teeny tiny bit, but she wouldn't let it show through her determined expression. Besides, she had just killed two high ranking elves, apparently, so she could more then likely handle this oversized reptile thingy. The only cool oversized reptiles were dragons. Speaking of which, where did that one go just no? Oh well, she had to try and focus on the battle soon to be at hand at the pace he was approaching.

Without consulting with her new look-a-like friend on a plan she began flapping her wings to elevate herself above his reach before he could cross the distance. She planned on sending her fire breath down on him, but then again with his reach it would be hard to get any fire down that far to hit his body while still maintaining a safe distance away. Even she knew that at his size she didn't want to get hit by one of those things that had managed to eviscerate a humungous bear. Hmm...perhaps this battle wasn't so easy as originally thought.

She was still confident that she could outmaneuver him and could maybe even afford to start mocking him in the air if she felt confident enough. Maybe get all of his attention off of the townsfolk so he couldn't do any more damage and then maybe her friend or some other soldiers could think of all the hard planning stuff...yeah. That was the best she had for now, so might as well go with it and see what happens.

"Hey mister big meanie! Over here!" She shouted at the top of her lungs with her naturally loud voice. It was hard to wag her tail tauntingly at him while she was flying, so she just shook around in an un-stabilized manner for a couple seconds before giving up and then simply flying in circles in a holding pattern overhead, waiting to see what he would do.

Sortiarius-A "Magic" World- NMV

What do we do about the missing dragon? Just pretend she flew away?

Wizard's Dungeun

Joegreenbeen said
My character has the ability to shape-shift into different animals, is there anyway I could change it to fit the power level?

No animals bigger then a human? Transforming could take a bit of time so he/she can't just do it on the fly. Ah, and not super small characters like flies who can just completely fly past obstacles.

MerelyaSoul said
Sure, I submit to your call. Anyway, how's my character other then that?

He's good. I'll approve of him. His weakness will help balance him out because there's a ton of unholy things to deal some damage.

Fight School

I tend to like playing nicer characters, but I could play an cocky person as one of my characters.

Wizard's Dungeun

MerelyaSoul said
He goes between life and death (Void) until a set amount of time (giving that to you) then revives. Raen can't return to heaven and isn't allied with the other side, so he is kinda stuck in the mortal realm. Each time he comes back, it's in a weakened form until he builds back up his strength.

Well, due to the nature of this place let's say he just gets stuck in void and will be free once we go back in time. We can't have him keep popping back in just for waiting. That would make it so we couldn't lose in the long run.

Fight School

So he's about as good as most people end their first year. That's not too outrageous, but he'd certainly be among the top of his grade. I'd imagine most people would want their characters at the top of their class anyways, so he who throws the first stone and all that.

I might as well have a C rank as well (a second year, maybe? Or maybe not. I have no clue right now). Seems like that rank can get the most action.

Wizard's Dungeun

MerelyaSoul said
As he fell, he considered mortal even if he can’t age or truly die and that means he can be affected by illness and other things that plague mortals.]

If he can't truly die, what happens to him when he would normally be killed?

Fight School

Beta said
So. Epic-Level Sparring Match between Weiss and The Principal?

Not for a long while, most likely. He's supposed to be epic and I couldn't fight that well so should fight only with lower level characters first who have an excuse for when I make mistakes. Unless someone else feels confident fighting with him.