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<Snipped quote by Saephod>

What about 69?

*Wiggly eyebrows.*


I know what your thinking...<3 GEMINI's! TOtally! <3
Sorry if my post editing is taking too long!
Aww I thought Cia would be able to suck up the bat... darn..


I barely post and since this post will possibly make everyone notice who my character is since I haven't made myself introduced yet! Sorry for interrupting you're epic scene. D:

Oh and your post wasn't ignored...I believe, I WILL NOTICE YOU!
Any info on what the vault number will be?
Niolin, the party breaker. <3


|| Niolin ||

Kirby, that pink puff ball that was able to suck away my sadness...odd wasn't it? Memories are reversing, slowly I figure out who I am and what I was before I was here. The last thing I remember as Kirby. Odd, odd it was but I don't have time to question the memories flowing within my mind. I had to stop the fight, it was getting worse and someone may lose there life in the process, even if I did die the light within my body could possibly revive me..." Loading. " The Voice said, it's mono toned voice repeating loading constantly within my perplexed mind as I look at the center of the group. Like a computer,I calculate the void around me and see if I am able to boost myself... " Complete. " The Voice said, strips of hologramic-code slithered upon my back until it had reached the conveniently placed metal part's of the back part of my armor. Slowly wings were formed, code's running down the block's of hologram as I was lifted into the air, being carried by the wing's. I flew about thirty feet over the group.

Soon I was able to detect outline's of there body-formations, some were farther away from the group and some where close to the target of my strike. " Setting, Activating. " The Voice said, heat lightly heated my arm there was some solar energy within the void and was able to suck up a bit of light, strand's of glowing strings were consumed into the glowing gauntlet. The weapon or supposed weapon on my arm was unknown to my current state, hopefully memory shards would appear but...it seems most unlikely but I have to try. Locking my hand towards the target and positioning my fingers in which don't interrupt the gauntlet's process I begin forming the ball itself, warmth was being concentrated in front of my palm and I begin feeling heat clusters building the orb and then I knew I was ready. I thrust my hand forward, the orb shoot's down to a small platform that The Voice could create at this height. The ball of energy exploded as it hit the platform, it's shape deconstructing and expanding into hot smoke and spark's of fire. The whole group was covered by now, but I had to weaken them. Another cluster of solar energy formed within my hand and was forcefully shot down towards the platform, the smoke expanding it's size, the temperature within the smoke increasing. " Ready, Beginning... " I let The Voice take over, my body and my mind seemed to agree and I began to form the last orb, larger than the other two it began shaping into an arrow form, strip's of code surrounded the morphed ball..." Shoot. " The Voice commanded, and I did.

As the arrow shot and dashed away from me I had followed in with it, my coded-wings boosted me downwards towards the hologramic ground below, the arrow soon exploded on the small platform, but...it didn't actually already explode. It was compressed and had already exploded and almost in an instant heat waves had quickly dashed out of the forced bomb and ever so quickly the strip's of code that did form the arrow had quickly slithered onto my hand and began morphing a bubble around me. The smoke within the shield was expelled and I had dropped onto the shield, breathing hard I slowly stood up, smoke surrounding the whole area. After the smoke soon dissipated from my vicinity the shield came down, my helmet fading away and letting my hair drop down.

I was ready for any incoming attacks and I wasn't sure what to do, the outline's had moved...

I am interested.
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I was thinking of just having the Universal Hub fulfill that role by having Players be able to mold the code into objects when they're familiar enough with the multiverse. But, I guess that all depends on what you guys want. If you want pocket dimensions, I got pocket dimensions.


' Mold code into objects ' that sounds so much easier than my idea. Molding code can by Niolin's thing. <3
Oh! What about a secret base for our characters? After we progress in the story we soon find device's that allow us to create our own dimensions, which are the size of a apartment or some shit. XP

|| Niolon ||

I spectated the group of people, they didn't notice me nor do I intend them to. I tried to ignore what they were saying...I could tell they felt so out of place and yet so happy in their current forms. But...I just felt hopeless, but I didn't know exactly why. I felt fine, my bodily functions were working correctly and yet...it felt so wrong. I'd hope this feeling could soon disappear, but I don't think it will. My memories are beginning to return but...not so quickly. The only thing that I do remember is that my companion is called The Voice, it supposedly can detect health statistics but...it cannot detect my current state I am in.

As I try to regain my thought of trace I focus on one specific male in the group, the Faery. It is to my knowledge that he is of the Travelers light an unknown form of the light he is odd. ' Oh god... ' and as I wearily walk closer towards the group my hand appears to be in a pocket within the cloak I wore but instead it was a gun. Even if I was overly cautious you can't be too safe. Finally, I ignore that I am sort of absent from my real personality. It was my chance to regain the life I had forgotten and this may be the first step...to ask questions. " Hi... " I said moderately, worrying that I would interrupt something. Oddly I think it wasn't my thing to speak...it felt so odd but yet again, I don't exactly know who I am nor what I am doing within this void.




| Travelers light means that a person has magical abilities in Destiny terminology. |

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