THIS.
You nerds. :P
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THIS.
You nerds. :P
@Feisty-Pants
I am working very hard not to judge the physics behind that concept >.>
All of this is making my brain hurt. XD
This is waaaay over my head now.
Light doesn't have mass, bit it does have energy, right?
Light doesn't have mass, bit it does have energy, right?
Quick question. How powerful are her swords? It's not defined really in your character sheet @Feisty-Pants just that you could probably harden them past normal swords. That's neat and all but Devil's shields can stop most mortal ammunition. I say most because other than a small explosion would break through. I don't see swords, however hardened, piercing them. So before I finish up this post, I was just looking to get some clarification.
It's not just hardness that you should be worried about. It's raw, hardened light, which means it's compressed to a degree far greater than a laser or something relatively similar, putting it under an immense degree of pressure.
What happens when something under massive pressure is abruptly fractured?
Explosions. White, blinding, fiery explosions. Probably equivalent to a mortar or a hand grenade.
That is if she chooses to. Which is only rare, since it would cause extensive collateral damage. She's self limiting by that degree.
@Feisty-Pants, What the Prescient is, is really, really bored.
I'll be available for the next couple of hours, but OA is likely to only be available in about 8 hours. We can leave y'all unattended for that long, right?
Sure.
I've got a direct line to OA if need be.
The floor is yours. ^_^
Jeanne -- Judgment
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Just as abruptly as she had arrived, it seemed that Guilt had left. No matter, her focus was entirely upon the Demon and the sins he had beset before her.
He spoke, and her temper flared as a result. He offered not a single iota of remorse for his actions as he fiddled with his ring anxiously. The true behavior of a monster, an addict who saw only fit to feed his desires. Behind the mask of a helmet, the Archangel ground her teeth in frustration. She had given him a chance to speak an apology, and this was how he responded? While he was surrounded, made immovable by the encirclement of swords, she moved around him to face a particular direction.
She now faced away from the city, and towards the coast and the Atlantic Ocean beyond it. That way, there would be no innocents caught in the crossfire of her actions. Despite her anger, despite her rage, she still abided by the teachings of the Mother Superior. Her adoptive mother.
"I will not offer parlay again." Spoke Jeanne, as the blade raised to face towards the Devil again. "I do not accept excuses, I do not accept the statement of your actions. Your avarice harmed an elderly, helpless, and innocent woman. I do not care if you have stopped criminals, what you deserve is the consequence of your abhorrent attack just moments ago. I do not care if she will be fine according to you; she is an elderly woman in her eighties, how can you possibly be certain of that?"
The swords around the two of them hummed with a powerful resonance, speaking of a power far greater than the edge of their blades. She was more than ready to use it, if need came to rise. His adamant refusal to accept the responsibility for his actions brought further consequence in her eyes. "You will come back to St. Peter's Citadel, apologize to my mother, and repent before God. Or I will sew the fabric of misery as you deserve, Demon. Eye for an eye."
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Just as abruptly as she had arrived, it seemed that Guilt had left. No matter, her focus was entirely upon the Demon and the sins he had beset before her.
He spoke, and her temper flared as a result. He offered not a single iota of remorse for his actions as he fiddled with his ring anxiously. The true behavior of a monster, an addict who saw only fit to feed his desires. Behind the mask of a helmet, the Archangel ground her teeth in frustration. She had given him a chance to speak an apology, and this was how he responded? While he was surrounded, made immovable by the encirclement of swords, she moved around him to face a particular direction.
She now faced away from the city, and towards the coast and the Atlantic Ocean beyond it. That way, there would be no innocents caught in the crossfire of her actions. Despite her anger, despite her rage, she still abided by the teachings of the Mother Superior. Her adoptive mother.
"I will not offer parlay again." Spoke Jeanne, as the blade raised to face towards the Devil again. "I do not accept excuses, I do not accept the statement of your actions. Your avarice harmed an elderly, helpless, and innocent woman. I do not care if you have stopped criminals, what you deserve is the consequence of your abhorrent attack just moments ago. I do not care if she will be fine according to you; she is an elderly woman in her eighties, how can you possibly be certain of that?"
The swords around the two of them hummed with a powerful resonance, speaking of a power far greater than the edge of their blades. She was more than ready to use it, if need came to rise. His adamant refusal to accept the responsibility for his actions brought further consequence in her eyes. "You will come back to St. Peter's Citadel, apologize to my mother, and repent before God. Or I will sew the fabric of misery as you deserve, Demon. Eye for an eye."
@Feisty-Pants, Spoiler Alert from the High Prescient. They end up in bed together.
LOL WHAT.
I didn't know the Prescient was a comedian!
@Regitnui
Got it. Time to sit in a cafe and watch the fight unfold.
The contest of Heaven and Hell? Oh jeez.
Okay okay, let's calm down here folks. ._.
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