Without responding Sinri grinned and lept through the Portal hoping him and his teammade would be able to meat up within the next world.
Orotomo stepped into the blue portal, without saying a word, following the two ahead of me.
Sed et si ambulavero in valle umbrae mortis non timebo malum quoniam tu mecum es virga tua et baculus tuus ipsa me consolata sunt.
Psalm 23:4 Language: Latin
Without responding Sinri grinned and lept through the Portal hoping him and his teammade would be able to meat up within the next world.
Energy is constant, it cannot be created or destroyed merely transferred and transformed.
Isiir followed Alexis through the portal, his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face.
Not to be outdone. Bree moonwalked through the portal, painstakingly keeping a straight face the entire time.
... Scion was capable of making that kind of expression? His almost guilty confession to her made Naiyo almost have to resist a temptation to laugh. It wasn’t that at all. Naiyo was the extreme one here, he was the logical one. Of course, any way to get a greater chance at winning would be logical to accept. But to Naiyo, doing that just felt… wrong. It was some impulse within her that the girl with the red hair wanted to follow. But the way Scion reacted to it… it made it worth it. Of course, she could never laugh at him for something like that. It would be rude, and Naiyo always does her best to make sure she’s not rude to anyone. Looking towards him, Naiyo let herself smile.
‘Do not worry, you need not change your ways for my sake. I live my life one way, you may live your in your own. You do not break any rules by this behavior, as such I do nothing against it. This is just my personal decision. You need not mind it any more than you want to.’ With that she left the issue.
Scion and Derek then held a small conversation after which they suddenly decided inviting people using a megaphone. Naiyo had to remind herself to stop being surprised by what Scion could do as she prepared for the sound that would come from it. She listened to the words with an expression attempting to remain with the calm, as the sound from really close to her resounded through the area. Shaking off the initiate echo, Naiyo was asked a question. About if they were to be the bosses.
‘No, we won’t be chosen as the bosses. This is because we have not requested to be the bosses. The Man in White clearly stated that one could request to be a boss of an area. We have not and as such we cannot possibly be chosen to. How does that logic go together? Just because we were the first we’d become the bosses? Definitely not. That’s not how it works. Also, the position of a boss was for one person only, and neither of us…’ Naiyo imagined Scion as the boss for but a moment. The image almost had her shivering in fear. ‘We’ll not be the bosses. Definitely not. They probably have something prepared.’ She has to prevent that one possible future from becoming the truth.
For a moment, Naiyo considered what it would be like to be the boss. She didn’t know. She had never been stronger than she was right now. If she’d become even stronger with that position… then what would happen to her? Naiyo once again had to conclude she didn’t know, and was afraid of knowing it. If she would by some reason be chosen to be the boss… no, she’d be more into fighting with a team. Yes, that’d be what she did. If she’d gain permission, she’d have liked to be fighting as the boss together with the friends from her own world, teamed up sharing the boss-power up, and force the challengers to truly work as a team against one used to fighting together. That’d what she’d do. But… she could not. Her friends were not here, and therefor that was impossible. Naiyo would settle for being a normal contester unless forced otherwise.
Then, the Man in White made his announcement, and the portals to the different worlds opened up. Immediately afterwards, people started splitting up and walk through the portals. It would appear that the teams would be decided by who entered what portal. Already a few people were heading towards the green portal, the one heading to the sky-islands. Taking a look towards Scion, Naiyo nodded towards him.
‘It would appear the time is up. Shall we?’
"Let us be off." With that he gentaly takes a hold of Naiyo's hand, not wanting to get seperated and walks through the portal.
(Will countinue post in the Q4 Z2 thread.)
Vance chuckled at Draku, "I'm not sure if my ass is piratey enough. I bathe regularly you know. Much different from the usual scum I meet on the high-seas. Although I usually find it's refreshing to burn down someone's ship and loot all their treasures then proceed to drown the rest. Or maybe that is a bit piratey? Who knows. No one bothered to actually define the meaning of a true pirate." He stepped through the colored portal which led to the area he wanted to go.
Naiyo was slightly startled when the powerful manipulator took her hand. Naiyo had never ever held hands with someone in this kind of way for any kind of purpose since she needed to be guided by her parents by holding their hands. There was no way she could avoid being slightly embarrassed. But, Naiyo knew the reason. Nodding, hoping desperately that her face only showed her determination and not her embarrassment, Naiyo walked together with Scion into the portal to the pillars in the sky…
It came home to its cave one day after hunting its lavafish, to find a strange object on the floor. It was a strange colour. It was not the rock colour. It was not the magma colour. It wasn't the dirt colour either. It looked like the opposite to the rock colour.
It looked closer. It had no language, so the letter was "written" as a series of pictures.
It thought. It made a decision. It took the strange oblect in his hand of rock, careful not to let the magma inside it burn it. It scrunched it up.
It saw another flash of colour. It was another strange one.
*THUD* it landed on the floor. It looked around. What happened to its cave? Ther were so many colours, and shapes, and noises, and it was cold. So cold.
Its confusion turned to anger, and it let out a mighty "RRRROOOAAARR."
GENERATION 14: The first time you see this,
copy it into your sig on any forum and add 1 to the generation.
Social experiment.
Sentinel frowned as he watched the happenings, around him, still in a daze after his encounter with the assassins, almost surprised that he'd noticed himself being moved away from them and back to the pillar he was initially stood at.
He blinked suddenly as he heard that the second stage of bouts was under way, gutted that he'd missed out on the first stage, his fists clenching instantly, red sparks flying from his knuckles as he brought his right hand back, slamming it against the wall, smirking as the wall cracked, a fine dust spreading from the point of impact.
He turned around again and faced the lobby at large, still itching for a good fight, yet, he didn't want to run a repeat of earlier, his eyes automatically seeking out the man in white.
"This is my escape. I'm running through this world and I'm not looking back.
'Cause I know I can go. Where no-one's ever gone and I'm not looking back.
But how will I know when I get there? And how will I know when to leave?
We've all gotta start from somewhere. It's like that for me!
The possibilities are, never-ending!
I see it! I see it! And now it's all within my reach! (Endless Possibilities!)
I see it! I see it now! It's always been inside of me! (And now I feel so free!)
Endless Possibilities."