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Post by shinjihirako on Jul 25, 2009 2:00:38 GMT -4
Apparently unable to catch the wizards attention Roze felt rather ignored. He sighed but then saw a familiar face among the group. He started heading in Jawn's general direction not caring for the others there.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't the hunter, tell me Jawn why are you here. Last time you came you seemed quite shaken up, yet now you seem calm." Roze had a smile, he was rather curious as to why the hunter was here and was focused on him not aware of all of his surroundings.
Maverick smiled when he saw Erika walk over. He actually wanted to met her again, she seemed like a good person to know.
"Maverick...right?"
"Yes. From Radiant Garden, and---" Maverick began to say before his hand was grabbed by someone else. Maverick was about to react, but then the man said that he was a friend of Erikas Maverick simply shook back.
"Well it's nice to meet another person associated with Erika, especially one who--" Maverick began as he let go of the mans hands, he took a step back...but then his body went rigid. His facial expression froze, his body along with it. Absolutely no movement, save for the dark aura that was now seeping out of his body.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Jul 25, 2009 12:01:05 GMT -4
Friends of yours
"Yes. From Radiant Garden, and---"
Max's attention was divereted as he saw Jawn and Wally went for Maverick
Erika nodded letting Max depart as he approached a familiar face, Jawn. How ironic they all just left Disney Castle. What was the percentage of them turning up at the same place again? It was a slap in the face for Jawn; he claimed their destinies will never cross again. It seemed it will cross yet again, because Max wasn't planning on return the sword Jawn had left behind. Sure the warrior was down when he left it, but she wondered how Max's word would effect him. Would he want to strive for the better or sink out of shame?
Her throughts were distracted by confusion. There was a redhead in the mix, but he seemed to be familiar with Jawn. As peaceful and serene he looked, she doubt he would be friendly, since he was too focused on one person to introduct himself or perhaps he's a man on a mission.
"Why hello, my friend! Any friend of Erika's is a friend of mine!"
"Well it's nice to meet another person associated with Erika, especially one who--"
"I should be able to accommodate all of you in my new home. Erika, I'd take control of your boyfriend if I were you, lest he hurt himself. Wouldn't want him keeling over from overexertion now, would we?"
Erika blinked before slowly turning her head at Grandpa Wally. Her head dropped with a facepalm; the fingers were twitching. "Y-you know Grandpa Wally....you should try to stop talking."
Jawn chuckled a little bit at the thought. He left that sword and staff, which apparently Max neglected to pick up, there for a reason, and Max had it right on.
"Sorry, I'm done doing that kind of stuff"
He said walking right by Max with a pat on the shoulder. He knew perfectly well he wouldn't be able to walk away from this, bbut he was going to try.
(sorry, shortness xD i fail to find my muse today)
As Jawn started to walk away, Max reached out and grabbed ahold of his shirt, pulling him back as best his strength could allow, which was fortunately enough to make Jawn stop for just a few moments.
"Listen up, Jawn, I know you lost that fight against Lyon, but that's no reason to mope. You need to get up, brush yourself off, and get back in the game again."
Max then let go of Jawn's shirt and said,"now, if you'd like to travel with me and Erika, you're more than welcome. But, it's your decision, and if you decide to leave again, idunno if I'll ever be able to give this fine sword back to you."
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"Oh my," Wally said, looking at Maverick as he started emitting darkness, "Erika, my dear, what's wrong with him?"
Post by shinjihirako on Jul 25, 2009 17:00:04 GMT -4
He turned to the old man "it's rather obvious he's emitting quite the dark aura. I wonder what could cause that" To be on the safe side Roze summoned about 3000 rose petals and had them circle around him. Should he need to, he'd incapacitate him.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Jul 26, 2009 14:36:04 GMT -4
(XD don't see how you can't if your character is seeping with darkness. Now we won't have much to go on.)
"Hm?" Erika's ears perked at the call of her name, then looked at Maverick, "Hey," she poked him, "are you alright, Mav? He's completely out of it and is stiff as a board. Did he see something horrifying in that head of his?"
A brow arched as the gunslinger gazed at Rose, "Well, thanks...for stating the supposed obvious, but the question at hand is...how to stop it? There's not much to go on since he isn't responsive, and the last person I saw go like this lost a bunch of his marbles, morals, and decency."
"Wally have you seen anything like this? I don't know why, but now that I travel about I'm seeing this more often. It seems that people and the worlds are becoming quite unstable with this...darkness."
This last comment hit Jawn hard. He in fact didn't lose that battle, he was simply shamed. And Max had now brought it right back out in front of him. This pissed Jawn off. In a fit of rage he grabbed Max by the collar and swung him against a building to hold him against it. His movements were so fast not even he would be able to stop them. Jawn had been angry and Lyon in that fight, and that anger was now being taken out on Max.
"Under no circumstances am I known to have LOST that fight! He walked away from me as if I were nothing! I didn't lose I was stolen from! took all my respect and pride I worked half my life to regain!"
He yelled. He than realized that all his efforts were a failure. Brought back up to him again. Letting Max go all of a sudden he turned around.
"Certainly a warrior of your stature would know how the effects of losing everything you worked for when you were on the brink of succeeding can be. I have my reasons to resign."
Saying this Jawn then realized that he hasn't pulled his sword out yet. Maybe he doesn't want to. Maybe if a fight starts he'll want to lose. He doesn't want the other sword back maybe. Or maybe it doesn't feel right using it without it's brethren.
"Jawn........you were ignored, yes, but you also just dropped your sword and gave up," Max said, looking Jawn straight the eye as he held him against the wall,"That's just as bad as losing."
As Jawn released him, he almost lost his footing due to his weakness, but he managed to stay on his feet, and looked at Jawn.
"I sympathize with your situation, Jawn, but that doesn't mean I agree with your course of action. You chose to give up instead of keep fighting for what you want. You never lost any respect from me until you gave up. You just quit. I can't understand or sympathize with that."
He pushed himself off of the wall, stumbling over to Jawn and putting a hand on his shoulder,"Look......there's always a chance to regain what you've lost. ALWAYS. You just have to be willing to fight for it. Are you willing to fight, or are you just going to give up?"
***************** As the red-haired man said that maverick was obviously emitting a dark aura, Wally walked over and smacked him hard in the back of the head.
"You smartass!" he said,"I can see that! I want to know why, so unless you have any good ideas, keep your snide comments to yourself. Thank you."
With that, he turned back to Erika and Maverick and asked,"So, Erika, did he do this the last time you met him? Do you have any idea how to make it stop."
Post by shinjihirako on Jul 26, 2009 20:54:59 GMT -4
"I can see that! I want to know why, so unless you have any good ideas, keep your snide comments to yourself. Thank you."
Roze moved his head to the side as the man tried to hit him. "All that you'll have to do is knock him out, that usually dispels any darkness from coming forth. Along with that I would suggest you respect your elders, got it?"
He turned back to the white haired boy "Unfortunately the only way I'd be able to help with that is to have him bleed out." He started focusting on sharpening the rose petals before moving them to form several small swords that surrounded the man in a circle.
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Last Edit: Jul 27, 2009 21:30:01 GMT -4 by shinjihirako
Maverick could hear them the entire time. Say something...well that's a different question. For some reason Maverick himself was completely oblivious to the fact that his aura was no entirely black. His head was screaming his past.
"What have you done!", "You'll never survive here", "MOMMY!!"
Mavericks body became loose once the petals started to surround him. The black aura still seeping our of him in an increasing intensity. He looked around at the petals and bone spikes shot out and effectively pierced each of the rose "swords". Maverick stepped back a little and tilted his head to the left a little.
"Do you wanna play?" his voice seemed to be layered with the voice of a demon as he made more bone spikes grow out of his body.
(Just making things interesting. Plus this is entirely logical for Maverick.)
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Jul 27, 2009 21:26:10 GMT -4
"Elder or not, I would refrain from insulting my eccentric blunt mentor. Seriously, your responses hardly help the situation. If you want respect you have to earn it. Who wants to waste respect over someone because of age? That would be encouraging ageism wouldn't it? Now can both of you old people stop being grumpy before I have to force you two to take a nap."
"So can we please set aside...the old testerone and find a efficient way to help him." Erika replied, while watching Maverick closely. It seems like something was crossing his mind to make him...so unresponsive.
Seeing his slump over, she was about go after him until seeing the rose petals, "Hey won't you put those away. How can we help him if we can't even reach him?" The words came out more harshly then intended to. Her eyes widdened as bones started to pertrude from Maverick's body. Defensively, she casted reflect as wide as she could, while they flew and pierced the roses. It could've hit anyone at their rate.
"Do you wanna play?"
"Yeah, I will like to vote saying that the bleeding out plan...isn't the greatest one. If I learned one thing from Lyon, it's hostility doesn't mellow out hostility."
Jawn slowly gripped the handle of his blade. Relectuntly he was debating on wether or not to pull it out. That's when his eyes caught on his own sword. He looked at it and remembered all the times that he needed both blades and they saved his life. He could practically hear the sword he had begging to be with his brethren. This was killing jawn. Slowly he unsheathed the blade and smirked at Max. He had a plan to this, it was either he gives up fighting forever or he tries to find his spark once again. But either way. this event will decide wether or not it'll be his last.
"here's the deal"
He said while rubbing the sides of the blade with his fingers taking off a speck of dirt.
"Me and you fight. I win, you let me go on my own, and you take spirit with you. If I lose, i'll take you up on your offer, come with you, and try to regain what i lost. That includes both my respect, and soul..."
He said reffering to the swords by their actual name. He never used their name because they were rare swords he stole when he was 14. But now was not the time to disgrace them. Getting in a fighting stance he had one hand on his sword and the other out like it was holding another sword. force of habit. He realized the mistake and put his gaurd to his ribs. This would be the first time he fought with one blade and no staff, and it'd be the first time he fought using spirit against soul.
Max shook his head at Jawn. He was being ridiculous. He knew Max couldn't fight right now.
"Put that sword down now," he said,"You know I can't fight. I can barely stand, for Sira's sake! Maybe some other time, all right?" He shook his head and looked over to where Erika and Wally were, seeing Erika's friend with a formidable dark airs around him.
"uhm......We just might have bigger problems," Max said to Jawn, watching the whole thing unfolding.
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Wally raised his eyebrows in intrigue as Maverick shot bone out of his body.
"Is that normal? How did he do that?" he asked Erika quietly as Maverick spoke to the red-haired man.
As Erika told all three of them to settle down, Wally nodded his head.
"Couldn't have said it better myself, my dear," he said, moving between Maverick and Roze,"Now, both of you please settle down and just calm yourselves. There's no reason to be getting so rowdy."
