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Current I've returned with a new state of mind. Let's rebuild this world together from the fragments of my conscious.
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Success is a side effect of Mental Superiority
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I am but a tool. Simply point me in the right direction and let me be used.
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The journey after Amn's fal was a short one. He walked a few steps towards a poorly assembled building, with wide swinging doors, and the sounds of music and cheering comming from within. It was a tavern or a saloon, of which either could serve as a wounderfull place to pick up "under the table" type work. Amn walked inside, and headed straight for the counter. A few shots of whiskey, and a little flirting later, he mannaged to persuade the bartender to PAY HIM to drink!

How genius of an idea! He could simply make an illusion that apeared to be drinking, and get paid for literally nothing! And so amn did. He accepted a sizable amount of gold, and produced an illusion that could walk, talk, and even DRINK upon its own accord! Then, Amn left the saloon to his magical double, and searched for the group, as to pay for the cariage ride.

This plan would have gone great, had Amn not gotten lost. Amidst calling "Jude! ALYN! SATOSHI! WHERE ARE YOU GUYS!" He passed by the tavern again. Aparently, his clone had angered somebody by drinkin their drink, and as amn passed, he recieved a dinner plate sized fist to the gut. "UNGH!" a escaped from his body, portraying the anguish of loosing ones last breath.

Amn found himself upon hands and kneese fighting for breath when the man continued his assault. He had to be AT LEAST double amn's size, and clearly much stronger. So, a pelting of fist and boots proceeded, after which, the coin purse Amn was holding was snatched, and Amn was promptly left, to sobre out his wounds upon the dusty town streets.
(I still think the reaction is fittig actually. Haha!)

Enhancing your eyes sight in the cloud would prove to yeild very disturbing results. Upon hearing your taunt "I can smell you," priroda had swung the hanmer towards you with her uninjured arm. As always, the motion acted as a catalyst. From priroda out 100 ft in a 30 degree arc, with you in the dead centre of said arc, priroda converted all the earth into quick sand!

Having hopefully bought some time, priroda used her plant based magic to turn the grass below into a strange moss, which would take a moment or two. However, when the plant was ready, consuming it would hopefully return her shoulder to its original state, at the cost of an uneasy stomache for a few hours. Slowly the dust began to settle, and priroda had t rely entirely on the quick sand to buy her enough time to grow her moss. (2 turns lets say. For good sport.)

As the dust settled, and Sol caught eye of the deformation upon priroda's shoulder, a gasp escaped her lips. "kak vy mogli by eto sdelat'?" She shouted in protest, at the sight of what apeared to be SCALES upon her sister's shoulder.
The Lyubov' Twins






floodtalon said
Flood frowned and picked up a rock then continued running around the barrier. He noticed that the speed he was running at around her was beginning to create a miniature tornado and frowned. This battle was going on for too long. He looked at the rock and made a small barrier negation seal on it. It probably wouldn't work on a barrier of that power but it might make it crack a little or disrupt the barrier for a fraction of a second. He threw the rock and continued running.


Bruh! I DID THE SAME THING! XD it worked when I did it!
Priroda was astonished by the phase shift, since she expected you to attempt to scale the stone pillar, instead of float through it. She was even more taken back when her oponent actualy cut THROUGH her pillar in a single high powered swipe. Sure enough, the pillar began sliding, and priroda had to change her footwork to keep her balance. During this momentary offset, she could swear she saw 2 beams of energy fly towards her!

Human reaction speed, and her struggling stance found priroda unable of completely avoiding both energy beams, which resulted in a singular 3rd degree burn on her right shoulder. (Im assuming you meant thermal energy, like a laser). "AAAYYY!" (Ouch) She shouted in protest. She flung the hammer over herself, in a verticle overhead swing, burrying the head into the sandstone at her feet. Once more, the motion was a catalyst for her magic.

The pillar suddenly burst out horizontally, releasing a torrent of sandstone shards in al directions, and a plume of dust that surrounded both combatants (reguardles of whether or not the shards landed.) priroda landed lightly on her feet after the reduced fall, and kept her kneese bent and her body low. Her eyes and ears perked up, searching for her oponent, determined not to let HIM get the drop on her.

Meanwhile, Sol saw the beams of energy hit her sister, and nearly ran out to HELP her! "Sestra ! ty v poryadke ?" She shouted. She was dismayyed when she recieved no responce, and she lost sight of priroda in the dust hail.
You have obtained my interest.

I played persona 3. I believe that is part of the SMT series. Anywho, the story you explained kinda matches the one of the persona game I played. Haha! Just there are different tools, and minor plot elements. I may not have played the game you specifically mentioned, but I shouldnt mess up the mechanics too much.
What was that bout a rile call?

Also, i didnt know this was dbz-mon (gokuchu joke)
As Herriman began his charge, Priroda made an upcut motion with her hammer. Herriman was clearly out of reach still, at least 20 ft away. She used the motion of the hammer instead as a catalyst for her earth magic. A platform of sandstone rose beneath priroda's feet, and simeltaneously, brass rose from the earth, to form plated armour around her body.

The platform rose up perhaps 8 or 9 feet skywards, and was wide enough for two people to stand, just past arms reach upon the top. She still had not broken the height boundaries, so really, nobody could complain too much. When alas the platform had reached the desired height, which took just about 2 seconds, she lowered her hammer, and took a stance with her kneese bent, and the hammer on the floor in front of her. She seemed to be either taking stance, or building energy.
Me hardly speaking russian, + google translate to fill in parts i forget ~ a very sketchy dialogue mash up. Should I just post in English, and we pretend im doing the russian plus translations? Frankly im like most americans, who dont learn another language, or if we do, we hardly grasp the basics.
The girls were roaming about exploring when their names were called. Suddenly, hand in hand, they experienced weightlessness ad te sensation of moving, before hearing their godess whisper "good luck my darlings. I shall be watching you." Moments later, their feet were upon solid earth once more, and they themselves were in the arena. What bad luck! They were hoping ANYBODY would go before them. Oh well, they had practically signed up for this.

"THEY WILL FIGHT ME ONE AFTER THE OTHER. I WILL LET THEM DECIDE AMONGST THEMSELVES WHO WILL DIE FIRST."

"no my vsegda rabotayem vmeste" (but we always work together!) Sol said in protest to the man's request to fight one at a time. Her sister Priroda however, did not seem much to protest. She bravely stepped before her sister, and gave her a hug. Priroda had the more assertive personality, and was always willing for these sorts of challenges.

"Sestra , day mne svoi privetstviya . plokho budet khorosho" (sister, give me your cheers, il be fine.) Priroda stated as she pulled her hammer from its clip off her hip. It had a 3 ft long handle, with a 35 lb brass cylinder at the end, and a few engravings, depicting words of apreciation, placed upon the handle, above the grips. Priroda's pink hair was loose behind her, and her sister called out...

"VASH! VASH!" (Your hair! Your hair!) sol called. Priroda smiled in thanks and tied it up with a blue ribbon before turning to meet the man she would be fighting. "ya ne ub'yu tebya." (I will not Kill you.) she started. "eto ne moy put' ." (It is not my way.) there was a momentary pause, as she rested the end of the hammer upon the floor. "Vmesto etogo vy budete sdavat'sya" (instead, i want you to surrender.) she said in a serious tone. Then she let loose a giggle and cocked her head to the side. "kogda u vas bylo dostatochno , chto yavlyayetsya!"(when you've had enough that is!) afterwards, she seemed ready for battle.
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