SuperFlash

A Hero Tale: Jeff

"Choofa? So that's what these puffball guys are huh?" Jeff said as he stopped to examine these creatures once again. To be fair on Jeff's part these guys really did pose a lot of interest to Jeff as he had never seen things like these before.
"Like is it possible to understand what they are saying?"

A Hero Tale: Jeff

Small village or not, Jeff could not help but find the entire society of theirs interesting. To think that such creatures existed in this world, he almost wanted to take some more time to study all of them and perhaps see abut figuring out a way to communicate though he wondered if there would be much point to it. After exploring a bit more, Jeff finally came across the old man whose beard covered his entire body.
'I guess shaving here isn't a found practice', he thought to himself. Though to be fair he did contemplate growing a beard himself a few times but never actually committed to the idea.

"oh, were you the one that saved me?" Jeff responded back to the old man politely. "If so, I thank for that."
Crazy beard or not, this guy seemed to be one who actually saved along with being the best bet on getting some answers around here.

A Hero Tale: Jeff

"As I thought..." Jeff said upon confirming the language barrier that stood between him and these puffballs. Despite this it seemed these guy had at least a decent bit of intelligence, at least if they knew to bandage him. Though the fact that this was the worst of damage done to him from all of this was a godsend, perhaps the best bit of luck he's had in a while, though that is really a joke I suppose seeing how every villager that was left there was most likely not as likely.

Anyhow, moping all depressed like wasn't going to do him any good, so thus Jeff decided to keep his focus for now on learning more about where he is and perhaps see if he could find somebody to translate these creatures or at least somebody that spoke his native tongue. Oh that and clothes, Jeff thought to himself as he looked down for a moment remembering that all he has on was some slightly torn up underwear on. He wasn't found of the idea of walking around like this, but for now what little choice did he have? Not like he had much shame left anyhow. Thus Jeff began to walk out and explore around the village.

A Hero Tale: Jeff

Upon the thing landing and pokeing Jeff's shoulder, realization hit that these things were more then just Illusions. "Woah, okay! Okay! I get it, you're real!" Jeff said as he examined the thing poking his shoulder. At the very least the thing seemed pretty harmless, though he clearly had not idea what the hell it was saying.
Jeff slowly sat up doing his best to let the ball thing on his shoulder remain balanced on it. As surprised as he was that things like this existed, between everything that happened along with the fact of him still wondering if we was actually alive, he bailey has any real shocked reaction to show for them. Though at the very least these things left him feeling a tad curious.
"Do you know what I'm saying by chance?" Jeff asked the ball creatures, not expecting much of a response to the question, but thought the attempt would be worth a shot nonetheless.

A Hero Tale: Jeff

"Okay... It's official" Jeff said to himself with no other thoughts that could be made on this situation "I'm dead. No way in hell I survived that fall like that. Though I didn't imagine the afterlife to keep my underpants.."
Aside from saying those feelings Jeff just remained there laying on the ground really with no idea on what to do next from here. Surely everyone he knew was killed as well and once again he felt like an utter failure. With the feeling of grief he bailey even took note of the puff balls that were watching him and shook it off as some sort of crazy illusion his mind pondered up.

A Hero Tale: Jeff

"I don't think I can..." Jeff said still surprised such power actually came out of him. As much as he wanted to continue wailing on and beating the shit out of this yellow jerk, it sadly was not really much of an option. "The whole thing was like a weird daze, something I've never done before until now. Heck I don't even know what that was let alone know how to control it."
'I mean was that wind something I was controlling or did I shoot out the wind or something in between the two?' The questions only made the dizziness in his head worse.

A Hero Tale: Jeff

"what just happened...?" Jeff muttered quietly to himself as the rush of power that was bestowed upon for that one moment quickly sputtered to a stop and thus leaving him dazed and confused on what exactly just happened to him. Whatever it was seemed to actually make a moment dent on him, but even that seemed to not be even close to enough.
'well whatever that was, I need it again and fast! He seems pissed now!!!!'
Could he perhaps summon this power again? Jeff began waving his arms around as if he was trying to summon the wind like before, but to his not surprise, there was nothing this time. The fact that everything was starting to look like a blur didn't quiet help with that either he supposed. Jeff did his best to try and stand his grown but found himself stumbling back a bit, feeling really unsure of what he could do at this point. 'dangit....'

A Hero Tale: Jeff

Trash... Yeah, I suppose that was a word used often to describe Jeff. Whether it be for his inventions or his many clumsy moments, time and time again the word trash would be used to describe him, and perhaps they were right on that regard, or so Jeff kept thinking as his heart sunk further and further from the man's insults until he finally hit the point of rock bottom where he felt ready to finally throw in the towel. At least that's what he thought. Afterall he wasn't just talking about him, but the many people here and especially his best friend who always up until this point, sarcastic witty insults and all, stood by him.
"No...."
Jeff could from deep inside him feel a power pulse from inside him as the wind began to stir past the trees slowly picking up velocity and cycling around him and the villagers.
"Dacer might have been a sarcastic jerk at times, but he definitely wasn't TRASH. NOR IS ANYONE ELSE HERE!"
The wind continued to pick up further as Jeff's voice rose, the force of the wind now slicing through some of the trees surrounding the area. Jeff at this point was struggling even more now and could slowly feel the electricity's grip on him weakening.
"If ANYONE here is TRASH! It's the blonde OAF who gets off thinking that picking on defenseless people is a good pastime! AND I WON'T STAND FOR IT!!!"
"DIE!!!!!!!!!" Jeff yelled as he broke free from the electricity with what seemed to be a huge burst of wind that pushed him out of it while launching him straight at the blonde man. Almost instinctively he then raised out a fist and aimed it at the man's chest and the wind followed it launching at the giant like an spiraling missile of wind blades ready to piece and slash right through him.

A Hero Tale: Jeff

'oh no oh noo' Jeff thought to himself as he did his best to struggle all he could. Of course there was little to no hope of getting free whatsoever but he couldn't help but try. Especially seeing his best friend treated like a rag doll right in front of his eyes. Upon seeing him launched skyward Jeff's heart sank. He could only suspect the worse from something like that. Powers or no powers.
Even with all the struggling Jeff could bailey mutter the words,
"Da....cer..I...I..mmm... ssoosssorrryyy..."

A Hero Tale: Jeff

Jeff nearly stumbled again from the guy landing once again but he did not let this be anymore cause of hesitation. He just merely nodded at Dacer and began to make a run for it with Dacer's words constantly echoing in his head. 'Is Dacer actually one of this Gaians... can this all be real? What kind of madness is this?!'