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| Alika | Mar 9 2017, 09:03 AM Post #1 |
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As Alika began his decent into the depths of his mind, meditating upon the events of his life that have recently transpired... a thought came to be. Earlier, he felt a spark of something both terrible and spectaular within him. He felt that his power could yet again explode to life and he could reach the stars. Literally. But he knew that such power had a price to it. He knew that there would be reprocussions to such temptations. 'Something is acting up with my powers.... Is it the Chaos yet again? Or maybe.... I had this all along? Either way... I'm not fond of having this power right now. Alika sighed then he went back on his path. Supposedly, the area he was within was a school of sorts. But... The complex looked more like an abandoned factory with the machines left over. He started to question it when something metallic fell to the ground. Instantly, Alika was on his feet and his Keyblade summoned. He waited for anything to happen..... seconds.... then minutes. He relaxed slightly then finally heard the scampering of a few rats. Their chatter broke the silence. And then Alika exhaled. "Why the hell am I here?!? Hey! Answer me dammit!" With that, Alika through his Keyblade beyond the fourth wall and it slammed into the admins cell phone screen. "Shit dude!" A voice could be heard. "Will you calm your tits?! I'm just as bored as you are, numbskull!" "You at least get to wait around the entire day. I'm stuck here until shit can get done!" "Like I'm in any better shoes? I have to wait until Gamas admin decides to play his next part. I can't get you moving until he does so. So suck it up and wait until otherwise told..... Figure out your Break Time or something. I dunno." And with that, Alikas Keyblade was dismissed and the screen magically repaired. The world was as is once was before. And Alika stood there..... still bored as shit. "Dammit all..." |
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| Alika | Mar 13 2017, 10:11 AM Post #11 |
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"So are you really about to let this clown drop in on your meeting with Thane and get out?" The males voice said to him. "Seriously?.... Have you seen whats in this room? He could die in like three seconds just from us standing here. Wait a minute.... Didn't Thane hoist his blade up at the douche?" Alika said to himself partially as he tried to recall what it was the Remenant said to this newbie. What was it? He said three simple words.... it was only three so Alika should remember what they were.... "Name or die." Oh yeah. Instantly Alika used a Spliced Gangway to warp himself between the rookie and the wall that Shoujax just crashed through. "Hey, Shoujax." He said softly as he stood there casually. Now the exit was blocked and no one could go anywhere. Well... at least this jack-a-billy can't. A males laughter echoed at that as Alika cleared his throat for this to finish. "Against everything you might have heard, he's actually a nice guy. But if you ignore him again, I'm more than certain that- oh wait. You didn't answer him." Alika inhaled sharply through his teeth and made a pained expression upon his face. "Oh, sweet child. You're dead where you stand." Behind him, Alika created his Wall Construct and further closed the exit from the stranger. "Don't worry though..... It won't be quick nor painless." Suddenly, Alikas ever shifting blue-violet eyes began to shift into a dark violet, nearly black. |
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| Thane | Mar 18 2017, 04:22 AM Post #12 |
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"Name or die." Cold silence. In the distance, the sound of beauty. Excellence, one could even call it "Are you kidding me Josh, are you fucking kidding me with your trash car?" Finally the voice would speak; Caleb was annoyed. Not quite angry, but the tone in his voice represented his sheer annoyance. This was his best friend, no this was the total complete garbage that his best friend represented in every aspect of his life. One could only respect a man who could carry around so much trash, and yet still attain the status of friend, let alone best friend. Yet at the moment, Caleb couldn't think of that, no, only slowly building rage, and as writing goes those emotions filter into Thane who in his own right should be angry. After only one man in existence could drive that screaming metal death trap and call it beautiful. Shoujax. LXIX. Fucking. Celxniy. "Are you really going to let him do that?" Thane asked, no, more demanded. "What, you want me to edit his post or something?" The voice cut back into Thane's head incredulously. "Don't know what the means." He replied, annoyed. "No just-" Crash! Thane reacted as instantly as the ability to see everything and everywhere would let him. He dashed towards the torn wall. Not quite fast enough however as Nexus got there first. Eyes locked on the man, with the thought to catch him crossing his mind, his body would Flash {Step} brightly. Nexus may have, though most likely not due to his face to wall contact, noticed a slight flash cross his vision, though at such a speed Thane would hardly be able to be seen- SLAM! "Where the hell...?" A wall had appeared in his path somehow. He eyed it angrily for a only a moment as Alika appeared near him, standing over the now reverse-prone Nexus. Looks like Thane hadn't been the only one not to notice what could only be described as a magic fucking troll-face-level wall. Wait no, thumbs up? The troll's were out, the meme's released and Thane's anger--palpable. "WHAT UP BICHES NYANMIN IS IN THE BUILDING! You see what I did there Shoujax I made a pun. Puns are fantastic." Anger, anger couldn't describe what he was feeling any longer. If looks could kill, Shoujax would be dead, but, as 360 degrees of vision would include everyone in the room, as would everyone else. "Against everything you might have heard, he's actually a nice guy. But if you ignore him again, I'm more than certain that- oh wait. You didn't answer him. Oh, sweet child. You're dead where you stand. Don't worry though..... It won't be quick nor painless." "Nope, need to focus." Thane thought, as the electricity faded from his vision. The edges of his vision grew dark, and began to return to a normalized perception of reality. Color returned, and the grid lines of electricity faded. "Wait, uh you might not want--to late." "Look I'm sorry for all the commotion-oh. Hi Thane." "GOD DAMMIT SHOUJAX! I'M GOING TO FU--" Thane's voice caught in his throat. Out of the corner of his eye, he'd finally seen it. Shiny. A speck of glitter. If he'd had them, one could be pretty sure his veins would pop in his forehead. Annoyance turns to anger, anger to rage and rage to whatever Thane was feeling at the moment. "...Why are you covered in fucking glitter?" He asked, just as politely and calm as he could, sheathing his gigantic blade as he did so. This wasn't gonna turn into a fight, unless it did; in which case, everyone was gonna die. He'd long since had enough of this shit. As the words escaped Thane's mouth. In the corner of the room, on one of the blown-out desks, a small black portal would open. A bowl would slide out of it gracefully, and come to rest on the edge of the table, and within, a single scoop of delicious fucking chocolate chip cookie dough. Thanks Laura. |
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| Shoujax Celxniy | Mar 18 2017, 06:08 AM Post #13 |
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There was a lot of confusion going on in the room right now. People running into walls, Vans suddenly being split in two and getting destroyed, people yelling at best friends, and people being confused as to why another man is covered in glitter. "Seems like your typical shit storm of a 4th wall thread." "Fourth...wall? Oh uh hey there cousin I didn't know you were here to-" "GOD DAMMIT SHOUJAX! I'M GOING TO FU--" "?????" There was much confusion in the air. And I really mean a lot of confusion. "Poor poor Shoujax. To think that this would be how you meet your end." a soft sigh could be heard coming from the voice of Joshua. "I have no idea what the hell is going on. Thane why are you so angry?? Who is this other boy?? Why is Alika here??? Seriously what is going on???" Perhaps a bit too much confusion was in the air. "I can see the new headlines now...you poor thing Shoujax. To think this is how my first OC dies." "What...the hell...are you talking about?" Something was wrong with Shoujax's breath. It seem staggered. Out of place. A picture would suddenly appear out of nowhere as the Nyanmin read the headlines of what seemed to be a news report. "Man almost kills best friend. That's pretty much what just happened here." ![]() "......." "I personally think this would be a great news headline. Too bad you can't die." "...what? Everyone can...can die. We aren't immortal." "Ah but that's where you're wrong! You cannot die!" "What? How?..." " ""...Holy fuck." This thread was starting to get a bit much, especially for Shoujax. At this point, he was actually starting to have an anxiety attack from all the confusion. This fourth wall stuff was just too much. His breathing was even more ecstatic than before and it was speeding up and getting heavier as well. He actually fell down and tried his best to catch his breath. He would try to hide it but it would be pretty obvious at this point after calling flat on his ass. "Yoooo uh...you okay there buddy?" "Y-yeah just...give me a sec." "Right." To make things worse there would now be even more chaos with two floating pictures of completely random news headlines and a grown man with anxiety attacks. Hopefully the little escapade wouldn't draw too much attention but with only three other people in the room that was most likely to happen. Who knows what could happen next in this interesting turn of events. |
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| Nexus Kodex | Mar 19 2017, 12:11 PM Post #14 |
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"...Why are you covered in fucking glitter?" Nexus stared up to the ceiling; body still, relaxed. He couldn't process the absolute fuckery going on around him. It was impossible yet completely understandable, considering the one he could call his muse--The Girl Behind The PA--was a colossal bitc- "Well..." He took a deep breath, a soft contemplative expression befalling him. Oh the fuckery of it all. "Sometimes, actually--I wake up most mornings like this. Before the glitter of course. Then, I take one look at myself in the mirror, and god, despite my differences, accept myself. I deserve to feel pretty, you know? Then I just--." Nexus throws a hand lazily into the air, letting his palm fall open for the sake of dramatics. "-Coat myself in this substance, you see. You--call it glitter." Nexus withdraws his hand. "I call it: Confidence." Nexus side eyes the man beside him. Nexus pushed himself up from the ground, glaring up at the wall still lit up with the ever so mocking graphic. He watched in silence as the wall began to dissipate and eventually cease to exist in entirety--only to have it replaced with another wall of a different make. He could hear the second figure he encountered in the room speak, warning him of pain or death or whatever came with the obvious lack of introducing themselves to one another. Nexus turned over to meet eyes with the dark figure who had--funnily enough--also ran into the wall constructed by the Girl Behind The PA. Nexus blinked once, staring up to the one he had assumed through all the commotion and mockery to be a being named Thane. He brushed his dusty palms on the knees of his jeans, letting out a tired sigh. "For the life of me, I do not understand why my name is of such importance." His tone was flat, almost drawl; as it was normally. He had a stoic nature to him which was hard to read, but considering all he had been through he seemed to be the least phased. Nexus turned his ears to the vehicle that had penetrated the building. Was that someone on the verge of a panic attack? Oh sweet lord. Nexus turned his eyes back to Thane. Unblinking. Not moving an inch. Bored as fuck. Crippling crisis of existing in general overwhelming him. "They call me-" Booming static erupted in the classroom around them as an obscured voice brought itself to life. Or rather--herself. Nexus' gritted his teeth. "They call him 'Tinkerbell'." The Girl On The PA's words were quick and precise. Nexus couldn't believe his ears. "You may call him 'Tinkerbell'-" Nexus' mouth hung open in pure awe at the girls ever growing antics. "Nothing more, nothing less. That is all, thank you!" Her cheery tone ended the announcement, sending the room back into its norm. The boy of nineteen closed his eyes. Nexus did not often show his rage, nor allow himself to feel it. This instance would be an exception. Nexus' could feel the energy in the room surging through his body as his emotion welled inside of him. He could sense the differing electrical sources that ran vacant in the vessels of the room. There were stray outlets here and there, connected to classroom lights that barely served their purpose anymore. He could hear the girls voice echo in his head. Tinkerbell. Glitter. Damned Desks. Fucking walls. He let himself take in a deep breath, feeling an almost calm flow over him- Just kidding. Nexus threw his frustrations forward; through his body and natural abundance of energy. He used what little power remained welled up in the buildings walls to ignite any dormant fuse he could. The energy of annoyance in his blood was enough to stir a spark--at this point, he blew every fuse and light in the room within recognizable vicinity. The sound of breaking glass screamed from their holdings as varying lights blew. The room was overtaken by a blinding flurry of light, yellow and warm; sometimes fiery and hot in places. Wires in the wall sparked and fizzed, coming to life and falling quiet in their varying times of death. The desks in the room vibrated in their placement as the metal of their legs reacted to the energies around them. All of this lasted only a few seconds before calming once again. Nexus opened his eyes, laying back down on the cold tile beneath him. |
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| Alika | Mar 20 2017, 05:24 PM Post #15 |
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"D'awww~ Blinky is having a hissy fit~" The Admin said happily as he stared from his safe zone behind his fourth wall. Or is it fifth? He could never remember. Yet, even with his own eyes, Alika couldn't understand what exactly was going on. But no one was powering up on his watch. Alika created a Fist Construct and opened the hand to launch at the Screamin' Disco Ball as he threw his temper tantrum. "Now, now, young Firefly. No need to be all flustered. We all need our moments to shout once in a while," With that, the hand would approach then proceed to slap the snot outta the raging Fairy Boy. It would start with a simple palm to the face, a normal thing, really. Then it would return with a rapid back hand and continue the vicious cycle as it continued to gain more and more speed. "But if you think that you can simply shout at the nice lady, my shiny brother from a glowy mother, you need help then." All the while, Alila stood there casual as can be. |
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| Thane | Mar 23 2017, 09:41 AM Post #16 |
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"Man almost kills best friend..?" The thought crossed Thane's mind, and for a moment, complete clarity. "Hah, almost? How about no, it's going down now." Caleb's voice rang through his head. The room was dark after Nexus little outburst. Shards of metal had rang past, around, some into him, most of which Thane had ignored thanks to his personal electrical barrier. Only the slight flashes of electricity, as shards of metal tried to slice him, would betray his {perfect barrier}. "Eh... what are you trying to-" Thane's question--interrupted by a swirl of blackness above him. An object fell forth, long, pure pearlescent white, sharply bladed, kinda dangerous if you think about it. Would be terrible if it hit a--the gigantic white blade slammed into Thane head on. His vision went white instantly, and he fell backwards on to the cold hard, metal-littered ground. A few moments would pass in silence. White energy swirled up his right arm, to meet, at the shoulder, a similarly black energy. Wisps of black and white poked and prodded at each other at the small of his back, before finally slamming together to form a line straight up and down his back. robes of interlocking black and white swirls fell down his shoulders, and a hood, unworn, though connected to the robe fell at the nape of his neck. His hair grew longer, gracing his shoulders, and above his head a black and white crown floated. Energy coursed into the room, and Thane's eyes burst open suddenly. The man jolted up, and peered around the room, taking everything in. Behind him, the to gigantic blades floated. Sitting just behind his shoulders, while at his waist a sword began to form. Black and white striped with no guard, nor sheathe. He stood slowly, the tip of the katana slicing the ground slightly as he made his way back to his feet. "...oh ever loving fuck, why am I here?" "Ladies and gents, Dying Wish." |
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| Shoujax Celxniy | Apr 2 2017, 05:44 PM Post #17 |
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Everyone would watch as the spiritual pressure in the air would fill the room. With so much confusion going on nobody would even notice except for the fact that even the weakest beings would feel the power coming from Thane as he transformed. This presence would knock some sense into Shoujax, besides all of the slapping that was coming from Alika. The Nyanmin however felt insulted. "So you wanna make memes come true eh? Fine then bring it on." "Why are you talking about memes right now? Is this really the time and place-" but he never got to finish his sentence as a puff of purple smoke went off and Coco appeared, sleeping of course like usual. There would be no time as both her body and Shoujax's body began to glow a pure white. "There will be no one uping of the Nyanmin today no-sirry!" In the next instance Coco would turn into a massive ball of light and make his way into Shoujax, being absorbed into the man. Suddenly another explosion of spiritual pressure would go off, one strong enough to rival the Dying Wish. Shoujax would emerge, a new form to change his physical appearance. He looked the same but was different now. Contradicting yes but with a picture it would clear the smoke. He now wore a white buttoned collared shirt that was worn open except for a couple buttons on the bottom. A new strange tattoo would show over where his heart would be. His jeans still seemed to be the same although he had a new pair of gloves now. His hair became let down, looking really wild with a new pair of cat ears on his head. Also his cross pendant could be seen better now. Half-Cat Form was sure to grab the attention of everyone there. ![]() Shoujax would open his eyes and already know what was going on. One does not simply just turn powerful and not even recognize it. "Are. You. Fucking. Kidding me. You can even force me to enter forms?" "Well, considering that I'm just a guy sitting behind a computer screen typing everything as I go...yes. Yes I can." "I want you to know that you really do have a cruel sense of humor. Really." For now, Shoujax would walk over to Thane, no, Dying Wish? it his best friend and just go with it. "Hey. Friendo. I'm pretty tired of everyone's bullshit. Wanna go get some root beet and rice cake? Alika you can come too if you want. Yeah I'm kinda just done." It was as if all emotion was void in his voice. Looks like he was finally defeated...or was for now at least. "You can come too buddy." he said directing his voice towards Nexus. "I say fuck it, fuck these 'Min' people and lets just leave. Besides I'm actually really hungry."
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| Alika | May 18 2017, 07:17 PM Post #18 |
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The Deletemin coughs, "Oh, excuse me. There was so much dust when I opened this back up." "Dust? What dust?" Alika said looking about then brushed it aside,he had bigger fish to fry. Thane and Shoujax just entered their more powerful forms. And that left Alika unable to do anything..... Unless. Alikas Keyblade summoned then aimed at the two gents. Instantly the power surged as it turned into two white-hot beams of energy and shot from his hand and blasted through Dying Wish Thane and "ARE YOU SHITTING ME?!??!" "I mean.... I'm the douche with the dominion over your entire being. So, yeah. Imma do it for the shiggles." The Keyblade had activated Style Reign, and was used on both of the powered up men at once. This would not be good. |
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| Nexus Kodex | May 21 2017, 07:47 PM Post #19 |
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Nexus stared blankly into the crowd of mismatched beings before him. Names and obvious bouts of banter aimed at him filled his ears and conscious. His confusion and anger grew; passive aggressive nature waning in and out as he listened further. 'Having a bit of trouble with your surroundings now, are you darlin'?' ![]() Firefly. Shiny bretheren from a glowing mother- Nexus shook his head, clearing the idiotic conversation from his already clouded thoughts. He pushed himself up from his sitting position, dusting the remnants of the car crash collision and debris from his jeans. The flurry of energies and continuous chatter began to fade into the distance as he steadied himself; flexing his muscles with the sudden jolts of energy flowing in free from the room and its occupants. He cleared his mind for a brief moment. Focusing on the energy before him and all its abundance. Nexus let out a deep breath, letting his body become a human conduit for the presence of energy around him. His fingertips flexed, luminescence seeping in tendril form from them. He could feel his body begin to lighten in weight, the reality of his human bound form becoming a distant memory as synergy with those around him filled his existence. He closed his eyes in brief, ignoring the nagging in his mind that was the girl from behind the PA. He knew the entirety of this situation was complete, for lack of proper wording, fuckery. 'So predictable today, aren't we Nexus?' The girl from behind the PA's voice sounded almost soothing as it cackled to life once more in the distance, actual voice lost in the chaos of all those in the room around him. Nexus' skin began to take on an unearthly tone, tinged with luminescence as it quite literally as he began to live up to the unGodly title of 'Tinkerbell'. The other beings around him emanated power and could quite frankly put on a show that Nexus had not the privilege or patience to witness in quite some time. The boy of just nineteen rolled his shoulders as light began to overtake his very veins, pounding out into his physical form and pulsating with the volume that could deafen the room before him. The light within him began to grow to blinding heights--to that of which even he bothered not to keep his own eyes open for fear of the blinding consequence. 'Come on, love.' The girls childlike voice egged from a distance, taunting. 'Show 'em what you've got.' Nexus opened his eyes for a brief moment, annoyance clear on his face as he pursed his lips. He put on a face of concentration, throwing his hands out before him in a dramatic show of wind and power with a forced, flexed inhale. Nexus paused, staring into the crowd of powerful beings before him. The girl on the PA, if possible in audio form, would have smirked from behind the broadcast system. A split second passed before the speakers boomed to life, emitting a bass filled track, filling the room with what could be called in short--the soundtrack of Nexus' moment. Nexus flexed his fingers, music filling the room around him in his big final show of a moment. As he paused, eyes opening to scan the expressions of those around him, he dropped his expression to emotionless; caustic. He dropped one hand to his satchel, quickly unearthing a handful of his stash of semi-juiced batteries. He rolled them in his palm, transferring as much energy to them as he dared before they could completely implode on themselves. Nexus tossed the small intricate time-bombs into the air, flaring with his other hand a burst of emitted energy that could set them off. Sparks flew in the air as the batteries exploded into the air, sparks and mildly blinding properties taking over the space in front of him. Fireworks, in his opinion of showmanship. Nexus held his hands in the air in a passive aggressive show of dramatics. His expression remained still, free from emotion or even the slightest need to entertain the complete ridiculousness that ensued this entire situation. Sparks and light shows of fire fell down in the air from around him, lit in his aura and sparkling like new fallen snow around the already angelic appearing boy. 'That's my boy.' The girl on the PA cackled into the PA system over the booming club music playing before them. Nexus dropped his hands, sighing in slight with a tired breath. "Are we done with this ridiculous show of testosterone--or can I go home?" |
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