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kingdomdressing2010-04-05 06:10 am
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the latest source of another power
[Electricity is usually associated with that one blond-haired woman that young witches fear so much. They tend to cause pain, sometimes run through someone's blood to reach the heart and shock it for five seconds and accidentally stop the required beating of it.
CRRRRRRRACK!
Instead, there is a blue sphere on the floor in one of the many hallways of the dressing room. In said sphere, there sparked electricity. There was no device keeping it steady; it is raw, it is concentrated and focused, as if someone manipulated it to stay like a good pet. The only thing that would make someone question it, though:
There's no one there.
SNAP!
Exactly ten seconds later, there was a small shadow over the live surge of electricity, and it was getting bigger and bigger. It formed a spear-like shadow, although it was shaping into more of a... human.
That human would have pale pink hair, and armed with a sword that happened to have a trigger near the hilt. She landed on the stack of electric power, only to jump off it as if it were an object in the way. Once she was on her feet, she snapped her fingers.
Evidently, that woman was the source of the electricity, the currents that she used as support disappeared along with the surge covering her body.
One look around, and she was displeased instantly. The scenario's different, and someone's missing.]
CRRRRRRRACK!
Instead, there is a blue sphere on the floor in one of the many hallways of the dressing room. In said sphere, there sparked electricity. There was no device keeping it steady; it is raw, it is concentrated and focused, as if someone manipulated it to stay like a good pet. The only thing that would make someone question it, though:
There's no one there.
SNAP!
Exactly ten seconds later, there was a small shadow over the live surge of electricity, and it was getting bigger and bigger. It formed a spear-like shadow, although it was shaping into more of a... human.
That human would have pale pink hair, and armed with a sword that happened to have a trigger near the hilt. She landed on the stack of electric power, only to jump off it as if it were an object in the way. Once she was on her feet, she snapped her fingers.
Evidently, that woman was the source of the electricity, the currents that she used as support disappeared along with the surge covering her body.
One look around, and she was displeased instantly. The scenario's different, and someone's missing.]
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[A young girl, no more than nine, stares at her, long brown hair pulled into a braid, and blue eyes wide with awe.]
That was so awesome!
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Hey look it's the male version of you.That's not something you see every day. He's seen some really weird stuff too. He watches for the duration of her appearing, but after that he's going to walk around her, intent on going to the simulation room and training while he feels well enough to do so. Clearly she should stop him and bug him.]no subject
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You're not a soldier. [ By uniform, anyway. ]
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It doesn't even look like home. ] You're not from Cocoon, are you.
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'Sup male me.She would if she had interest, which she didn't, but considering it doesn't look like the place where she was going -- she heads towards him. ]Hold on there.
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Freelancer. [Scans over the weapon briefly.] Servicewoman?
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[ Considering that stick isn't lowered, she isn't putting down hers. ] Where am I?
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A junction. [Or so she's gleaned.]
Derp I thought I replied already ;;
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That's impossible.
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Something wrong?
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I haven't heard of it.