((FFVI Shadow ripoff powers activated.))
((Translation: can I possibly join in here, since my group seems to be falling apart as well?))
Optimism, Soul, and Peerless Resolve!
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((Eh, nevermind. I'll be gone this weekend and will probably be back just in time for the event.))
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Seraphim's head spun with the jibes and retorts of the alternating personalities, which seemed to swoop in to destroy whatever self-confidence he had left. He struck out at them weakly, attempting to make them stop, but that was impossible, with their bearing down upon him, and their vile comments. His eyes half-closed, he reached a hand out woozily, his vision almost completely blurred. What... Could he do? What could he accomplish? Nothing?
"YOU ARE BUT A PUPPET LIKE THIS." Ishmael echoed, Seraphim flinching at this, turning his head to the side, his expression growing quickly sorrowful. What... was he worth? Did he have any worth at all? Could they continue on without him? Without his guidance? ...
" Seraphailure! Can't you do Anything?!?" Another voice echoed out, in his mind, Seraphim slipped another notch on the scale, his feelings falling down on a steep slope, his mind fracturing and breaking apart.
" Agreed. You should give the Administration position to a higher Authority. You can do this by pressing the D pad in the following sequence..." Tem trailed off into a series of "Up down right left" and diagonals as Seraphim clutched his head shaking it. He couldn't be worthless. He couldn't. Could he? He stared at his hands, reasoning it out, as his hands shook before him. Could he really do anything right? Was he doomed to failure?
"I-... I---" Seraphim noticed his limbs glowing with a purplish aura as the personalities took control, their various forms taking their own limbs, Argo taking his right arm, Tem taking the legs, Ishmael taking his other arm. He was a puppet to their demands after all.
".." Erin couldn't say anything, she was helpless. She couldn't even encourage her navi... There was nothing good to encourage, after all. She shrugged and sat back, selecting chips and slotting it in. Curiously enough, her navi completely rejected them, the chips unable to process for some reason. She stared at the PET in shock. Maybe it was an error? She made another attempt, slotting the chips in, which promptly came out the same way.
"No..." She spoke, as her navi seemed to jerk around, then fallto the ground, kneeling, as his body glowed and seemed to burst out with light in some places, almost looking like a strobe. What was happening?
"Get... Get out!" The navi screamed, he wasn't whole, but he could make whatever this was leave his body, "Get out right now!" He yelled, meaning both the wisp and the personalities.
"I'm not your puppet!" Was his cry as his body was wreathed with light and his thoughts were no longer clouded with mocking words. He fell to the ground, light departing from his body, channeling into a small orb in front of him, then shooting into the pendant he wore.
"A first-class FIGHTER won't lose- Urgh... As easily as that..." He spoke, the wounds still deep as well as raw as he slowly rose to his feet, swaying as he did. He clutched the pendant, and it glowed. The voices flooded into his mind once again, his demons, petulant childs of demons and ghosts of the past. He almost welcomed the hate and sorrow they brought him from memories lost long ago.
"...Kid used Up Down Right B. Maybe he can do something, the Seraphailure." The arrogant voice mocked him, but not as badly now, the voice seemed more gruff and less intent to hurt evident in the voice.
"SO YOU CAN MANAGE YOUR SELF SOME TIMES. TRY MORE HEAD SHOTS NEXT TIME SO YOU WON'T HAVE TO DEAL WITH THIS." There was no variation in the tone, so Seraphim couldn't really tell if the voice meant it or not. Seraphim smiled anyway, gathering courage himself.
"..." Tem didn't even speak, the normally talkative program silenced by the Navi standing up for himself. The silence she gave out seemed more malice than awe, however, but Seraphim was satisfied as long as she kept silent, all would be good there.
1-4] Get Wisp Off.
"YOU ARE BUT A PUPPET LIKE THIS." Ishmael echoed, Seraphim flinching at this, turning his head to the side, his expression growing quickly sorrowful. What... was he worth? Did he have any worth at all? Could they continue on without him? Without his guidance? ...
" Seraphailure! Can't you do Anything?!?" Another voice echoed out, in his mind, Seraphim slipped another notch on the scale, his feelings falling down on a steep slope, his mind fracturing and breaking apart.
" Agreed. You should give the Administration position to a higher Authority. You can do this by pressing the D pad in the following sequence..." Tem trailed off into a series of "Up down right left" and diagonals as Seraphim clutched his head shaking it. He couldn't be worthless. He couldn't. Could he? He stared at his hands, reasoning it out, as his hands shook before him. Could he really do anything right? Was he doomed to failure?
"I-... I---" Seraphim noticed his limbs glowing with a purplish aura as the personalities took control, their various forms taking their own limbs, Argo taking his right arm, Tem taking the legs, Ishmael taking his other arm. He was a puppet to their demands after all.
".." Erin couldn't say anything, she was helpless. She couldn't even encourage her navi... There was nothing good to encourage, after all. She shrugged and sat back, selecting chips and slotting it in. Curiously enough, her navi completely rejected them, the chips unable to process for some reason. She stared at the PET in shock. Maybe it was an error? She made another attempt, slotting the chips in, which promptly came out the same way.
"No..." She spoke, as her navi seemed to jerk around, then fallto the ground, kneeling, as his body glowed and seemed to burst out with light in some places, almost looking like a strobe. What was happening?
"Get... Get out!" The navi screamed, he wasn't whole, but he could make whatever this was leave his body, "Get out right now!" He yelled, meaning both the wisp and the personalities.
"I'm not your puppet!" Was his cry as his body was wreathed with light and his thoughts were no longer clouded with mocking words. He fell to the ground, light departing from his body, channeling into a small orb in front of him, then shooting into the pendant he wore.
"A first-class FIGHTER won't lose- Urgh... As easily as that..." He spoke, the wounds still deep as well as raw as he slowly rose to his feet, swaying as he did. He clutched the pendant, and it glowed. The voices flooded into his mind once again, his demons, petulant childs of demons and ghosts of the past. He almost welcomed the hate and sorrow they brought him from memories lost long ago.
"...Kid used Up Down Right B. Maybe he can do something, the Seraphailure." The arrogant voice mocked him, but not as badly now, the voice seemed more gruff and less intent to hurt evident in the voice.
"SO YOU CAN MANAGE YOUR SELF SOME TIMES. TRY MORE HEAD SHOTS NEXT TIME SO YOU WON'T HAVE TO DEAL WITH THIS." There was no variation in the tone, so Seraphim couldn't really tell if the voice meant it or not. Seraphim smiled anyway, gathering courage himself.
"..." Tem didn't even speak, the normally talkative program silenced by the Navi standing up for himself. The silence she gave out seemed more malice than awe, however, but Seraphim was satisfied as long as she kept silent, all would be good there.
1-4] Get Wisp Off.
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Will O' The Wisp: DELETED
ENGBall (Blue): DELETED
ENGBall (Blue): 100
ENGBall (Blue): DELETED
ENGBall (Blue): 100
Seraphim 95HP
Seraphim forces the Wisp from his body, and somehow manages to delete it in the process. The remaining ENGBalls merely stare in silence...
ENGBall (Blue): DELETED
ENGBall (Blue): 100
ENGBall (Blue): DELETED
ENGBall (Blue): 100
Seraphim 95HP
Seraphim forces the Wisp from his body, and somehow manages to delete it in the process. The remaining ENGBalls merely stare in silence...
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Serahpim chuckled sadly, as the wisp spiraled into bits of air, the personal battle hadn't been for nothing after all. He slowly raised his arms, ready for yet another fight as he whipped the blade to his side and charged, the edge of the blade glowing ominously as Argo cheered, yelling out the name of the combo as the navi charged.
"That's Up up right down left B! Pull it off now! Wooo!" The arrogant voice was filled with glee as Seraphim ran down the ENGball, making a quick whack at it to try bat it into its ally, then moved side ways, as he yelled out the name of the attack, "Finisher! Rag Eclaw!" before leaping to the side, strafing as he went, as Tem instructed him on the proper way to attack, and Ishmael roared out the proper way to strafe.
" You strafe by pressing left while holding down the mouse. This can deal minimal damage over a large radius, and would be wiser to Headshot. Ishmael, if you'd be as so kind..." Tem abruptly ended the lesson, her voice still somewhat... grudgingly sadistic as she handed over instruction to Ishmael, who didn't hesitate in describing what to do, Seraphim appreciating it greatly.
"FRAG 'EM" Was all that the personality said, but it made sense, after a small consideration of words. Seraphim looked up to see Erin, and asked her a simple question.
"Are there any Bombs I could use?" he asked, looking at the final twin monsters as he raised his weapon, expecting an answer. His hopes were not high, but at least he could ask her, as having a quick source of bombing would be the easiest way to end this round. After all, these enemies weren't exactly the quickest around.
"Yes, actually. There is something called a 'Corn shot'." The girl said slightly disgustedly, finishing up her explanation, "It fires corn, apparently that does explode." In to what, she didn't mention, mostly because she didn't know, but also because she wished not to make a sarcastic remark at this time, her navi had gone through enough trouble at this time.
"What, does it explode into Popcorn?" Argo asked sarcastically, filling in the gap that Erin hadn't bothered to fill, as Seraphim closed his eyes, sighed, then glared into space.
"I didn't ask you. Corn Shot." He spoke as he leapt above them, blasting the two with what looked like yellow bullets, then landed behind as the said bullets exploded in what looked like a suspiciously white formation of kernels before they burst into multiple shards of data, the data flooding away and leaving a scene which reminisced somehow into the fading away of memories, the fading away of all that was good in the world, as the navi shook his head, banishing those memories and leaving nothing but want to destroy these viruses.
He raised the weapon and sneered, as the voices and memories coalesced into a single blast as he sent the viruses on their way with a series of blasts from a usually useless weapon, magnified into a burst shot, with a trailing off of words... "Baru Kan."
1] RageClaw [20 to two remaining Engballs, shove together]
2] Cornshot [50*2]
3] Vulcan [10*3, splash]
4] Vulcan [10*3, splash]
"That's Up up right down left B! Pull it off now! Wooo!" The arrogant voice was filled with glee as Seraphim ran down the ENGball, making a quick whack at it to try bat it into its ally, then moved side ways, as he yelled out the name of the attack, "Finisher! Rag Eclaw!" before leaping to the side, strafing as he went, as Tem instructed him on the proper way to attack, and Ishmael roared out the proper way to strafe.
" You strafe by pressing left while holding down the mouse. This can deal minimal damage over a large radius, and would be wiser to Headshot. Ishmael, if you'd be as so kind..." Tem abruptly ended the lesson, her voice still somewhat... grudgingly sadistic as she handed over instruction to Ishmael, who didn't hesitate in describing what to do, Seraphim appreciating it greatly.
"FRAG 'EM" Was all that the personality said, but it made sense, after a small consideration of words. Seraphim looked up to see Erin, and asked her a simple question.
"Are there any Bombs I could use?" he asked, looking at the final twin monsters as he raised his weapon, expecting an answer. His hopes were not high, but at least he could ask her, as having a quick source of bombing would be the easiest way to end this round. After all, these enemies weren't exactly the quickest around.
"Yes, actually. There is something called a 'Corn shot'." The girl said slightly disgustedly, finishing up her explanation, "It fires corn, apparently that does explode." In to what, she didn't mention, mostly because she didn't know, but also because she wished not to make a sarcastic remark at this time, her navi had gone through enough trouble at this time.
"What, does it explode into Popcorn?" Argo asked sarcastically, filling in the gap that Erin hadn't bothered to fill, as Seraphim closed his eyes, sighed, then glared into space.
"I didn't ask you. Corn Shot." He spoke as he leapt above them, blasting the two with what looked like yellow bullets, then landed behind as the said bullets exploded in what looked like a suspiciously white formation of kernels before they burst into multiple shards of data, the data flooding away and leaving a scene which reminisced somehow into the fading away of memories, the fading away of all that was good in the world, as the navi shook his head, banishing those memories and leaving nothing but want to destroy these viruses.
He raised the weapon and sneered, as the voices and memories coalesced into a single blast as he sent the viruses on their way with a series of blasts from a usually useless weapon, magnified into a burst shot, with a trailing off of words... "Baru Kan."
1] RageClaw [20 to two remaining Engballs, shove together]
2] Cornshot [50*2]
3] Vulcan [10*3, splash]
4] Vulcan [10*3, splash]
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Seraphim pushes both balls together, then fires away with his corn. The Wood attack quickly finishes both and he then wildly begins firing into the mess, even though there ain't anything left to hit.... but better safe then sorry.
Will O' The Wisp: DELETED
ENGBall (Blue): DELETED
ENGBall (Blue): DELETED!
ENGBall (Blue): DELETED
ENGBall (Blue): DELETED!
Seraphim 95HP
Rewards: 850z
Will O' The Wisp: DELETED
ENGBall (Blue): DELETED
ENGBall (Blue): DELETED!
ENGBall (Blue): DELETED
ENGBall (Blue): DELETED!
Seraphim 95HP
Rewards: 850z