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Gavin//
At first he didn't really know what to say or how to respond to Shizuoka's proposal. He was hesitant, almost reluctant to put himself in the hands of someone that wasn't a licensed professional. Considering his number of limited options, did he really have any other choice other than putting his life in the hands of these kind strangers. Zoning out for a second, he fell behind a little as they had continued to move towards a tavern in this desert city. As they were treated, he briefly felt relieved, though he clutched at his arm. Lin's protest to speak of his condition caused his anxiety to spike as he was hoping no needles or syringes were involved in treatment.
Gavin shuddered.
As she looked him over, there was a sense of auspiciousness from her observation, he twitched as she held his arm. Regardless of how he resisted, pain was of course...painful. (You just power-played by the way) He felt the need to address his arm, so he spoke on it.
"My specialty is ice and cold air, so I tried to freeze the point where the fracture started...that actually hurts more than the actual fracture." Gavin had a nervous twitch, there was no point in any confusion being abound.
Osa held his arm out and quickly fastened it, as it was propagated and fastened Gavin clutched his fist tight. Being sure he was able to at least feel the pain binding together until numbness would follow. He let out a massive sigh of relief which quickly filled the entire room, his way of saying that this was much better than how he was moments before. A bandage over his cheek, his head was wrapped somewhat, he felt like he got opted in to be gift-wrapped.
His ears rounded, the tension that he sensed from before in no way dissipated and it still seemed to be a major point of controversy. He kept hearing the name "Cori" or "Coriander" and he could help but notice, the only other male here other than Ace and himself, was the male that separated from them earlier. Gavin squinted his eyes, he gave this some precious thought for the time he could remain conscious. His arm was not his only major injury, he'd had to endure intense psychological and emotional stress while being tortured by the empire woman Ryoko. The thought lead him to tremble, his skin bubbled as it felt prickly from her crawling around through his circulatory system.
"Would it be possible if I could just rest for the day?" Gavin asked politely, he was still shaking, having taken the concentration off his arm he was as bare to vibrating like a rattle snake's tail.
//Salforge
When Salforge clutched his palm, the object compressed into white light and vanished, returning to the empty slot in the middle of his breast. It was all about proximity, it was normally never an issue in being apart from his steel heart as he'd almost never needed it outside his base skill set. Salforge would more than likely explain it to her at a later time, but much like with Ciel, it was an introductory show of confidence in his comrades. They may be deemed as stalwart antagonists, their guards or "NPCs" didn't seem necessary...why would they need them if they were so easily duped by these kids.
Then he remembered.
It was brief but he did catch an ever prominent glimpse of two females. Raising his head, he returned Ryoko's inquiry about the object with a simple nod in agreement. Without being too wordy or informative, he turned and followed her. The heat didn't bother the mercenary too much, he should've been baking in all of the black that he wore, but he'd tough through it. They came across a defined male, he rode a steed and based on his determinations made from Ryoko's voice, eye contact, and body gesture she was acting just slightly outside of her normal character. Well, as far as he'd observed of her since arrival.
'This could be troublesome, she'll quickly grow cross with this one.' he thought to himself.
The pissing contest began, and the more he listened to the two of them, the quicker the mercenary returned to the battle ready position that was his sardonic behavior. Soon this would largely leave them in a state of woe, and Salforge couldn't end without having said a word. He purged a wall in the direct path of the man, to obstruct his exit and he turned, having his acute ears as he wouldn't mince words.
"You'll just have to fight for that peace if want to be free of the Empire's invisible hand. And I honestly hope you can best us, keyword...hope. Godspeed." Salforge spoke and waved his hand dropping the wall, his back to was to the man and in the public eye the tin-man was completely calm in his declaration. "Let's go Ryoko."
There steps were swift and had become filled with some manner of urgency. He'd hope to bring haste to their search for this creature of the darkness.
At first he didn't really know what to say or how to respond to Shizuoka's proposal. He was hesitant, almost reluctant to put himself in the hands of someone that wasn't a licensed professional. Considering his number of limited options, did he really have any other choice other than putting his life in the hands of these kind strangers. Zoning out for a second, he fell behind a little as they had continued to move towards a tavern in this desert city. As they were treated, he briefly felt relieved, though he clutched at his arm. Lin's protest to speak of his condition caused his anxiety to spike as he was hoping no needles or syringes were involved in treatment.
Gavin shuddered.
As she looked him over, there was a sense of auspiciousness from her observation, he twitched as she held his arm. Regardless of how he resisted, pain was of course...painful. (You just power-played by the way) He felt the need to address his arm, so he spoke on it.
"My specialty is ice and cold air, so I tried to freeze the point where the fracture started...that actually hurts more than the actual fracture." Gavin had a nervous twitch, there was no point in any confusion being abound.
Osa held his arm out and quickly fastened it, as it was propagated and fastened Gavin clutched his fist tight. Being sure he was able to at least feel the pain binding together until numbness would follow. He let out a massive sigh of relief which quickly filled the entire room, his way of saying that this was much better than how he was moments before. A bandage over his cheek, his head was wrapped somewhat, he felt like he got opted in to be gift-wrapped.
His ears rounded, the tension that he sensed from before in no way dissipated and it still seemed to be a major point of controversy. He kept hearing the name "Cori" or "Coriander" and he could help but notice, the only other male here other than Ace and himself, was the male that separated from them earlier. Gavin squinted his eyes, he gave this some precious thought for the time he could remain conscious. His arm was not his only major injury, he'd had to endure intense psychological and emotional stress while being tortured by the empire woman Ryoko. The thought lead him to tremble, his skin bubbled as it felt prickly from her crawling around through his circulatory system.
"Would it be possible if I could just rest for the day?" Gavin asked politely, he was still shaking, having taken the concentration off his arm he was as bare to vibrating like a rattle snake's tail.
//Salforge
When Salforge clutched his palm, the object compressed into white light and vanished, returning to the empty slot in the middle of his breast. It was all about proximity, it was normally never an issue in being apart from his steel heart as he'd almost never needed it outside his base skill set. Salforge would more than likely explain it to her at a later time, but much like with Ciel, it was an introductory show of confidence in his comrades. They may be deemed as stalwart antagonists, their guards or "NPCs" didn't seem necessary...why would they need them if they were so easily duped by these kids.
Then he remembered.
It was brief but he did catch an ever prominent glimpse of two females. Raising his head, he returned Ryoko's inquiry about the object with a simple nod in agreement. Without being too wordy or informative, he turned and followed her. The heat didn't bother the mercenary too much, he should've been baking in all of the black that he wore, but he'd tough through it. They came across a defined male, he rode a steed and based on his determinations made from Ryoko's voice, eye contact, and body gesture she was acting just slightly outside of her normal character. Well, as far as he'd observed of her since arrival.
'This could be troublesome, she'll quickly grow cross with this one.' he thought to himself.
The pissing contest began, and the more he listened to the two of them, the quicker the mercenary returned to the battle ready position that was his sardonic behavior. Soon this would largely leave them in a state of woe, and Salforge couldn't end without having said a word. He purged a wall in the direct path of the man, to obstruct his exit and he turned, having his acute ears as he wouldn't mince words.
"You'll just have to fight for that peace if want to be free of the Empire's invisible hand. And I honestly hope you can best us, keyword...hope. Godspeed." Salforge spoke and waved his hand dropping the wall, his back to was to the man and in the public eye the tin-man was completely calm in his declaration. "Let's go Ryoko."
There steps were swift and had become filled with some manner of urgency. He'd hope to bring haste to their search for this creature of the darkness.
I apologize for the several day delay, I've been having transportation issues and worrying about registration for next semester. I should be caught up today.
Gavin\\
"I've been better, but in about a day or so I should be able to at least move my arm." Gavin broke his attention from one to the next to answer the concern of the other girl. Shizuka and Lin if he wasn't mistaken, they were names fitting to ethnicity, his own name felt normal by comparison. "I'm Gavin, it's a pleasure."
At that moment it would've been cordial to shake hands, with the apple in his working arm he couldn't. They talked about getting him some medical attention and he was perfectly ok with that. Gavin tried his best to keep direct eye contact, it was a chore he wasn't used to in large groups. His arm hung, and although it was a bother, he suppressed it greater than even he expected of himself. Perhaps it was the prism encouraging him to persevere and survive.
He had to think about it, where he came from and what he was carrying trying to be considerate of the surrounding people. Darkness was always going to be a part of him, Gavin was not black of heart, but he contained a massive darkness, the coldest of it's kind. The youth had the mind to make it his own, his only fear was how other would receive him, especially with the extended reach influence from the Empire. Yet he just had this feeling, these people seemed like they've weathered their share of skirmishes, lost things precious, but maybe he'd see more from them if his decision is to remain.
"I can only hope..." Gavin said almost inaudibly to himself, a bit of sadness had shown through. Tapping the middle of his sternum, he could feel the prism was still there, radiating, and keeping him from keeling over. A sigh soon faded, and he walked closely behind the group, he could really use a cast or sling for his arm.
"I've been better, but in about a day or so I should be able to at least move my arm." Gavin broke his attention from one to the next to answer the concern of the other girl. Shizuka and Lin if he wasn't mistaken, they were names fitting to ethnicity, his own name felt normal by comparison. "I'm Gavin, it's a pleasure."
At that moment it would've been cordial to shake hands, with the apple in his working arm he couldn't. They talked about getting him some medical attention and he was perfectly ok with that. Gavin tried his best to keep direct eye contact, it was a chore he wasn't used to in large groups. His arm hung, and although it was a bother, he suppressed it greater than even he expected of himself. Perhaps it was the prism encouraging him to persevere and survive.
He had to think about it, where he came from and what he was carrying trying to be considerate of the surrounding people. Darkness was always going to be a part of him, Gavin was not black of heart, but he contained a massive darkness, the coldest of it's kind. The youth had the mind to make it his own, his only fear was how other would receive him, especially with the extended reach influence from the Empire. Yet he just had this feeling, these people seemed like they've weathered their share of skirmishes, lost things precious, but maybe he'd see more from them if his decision is to remain.
"I can only hope..." Gavin said almost inaudibly to himself, a bit of sadness had shown through. Tapping the middle of his sternum, he could feel the prism was still there, radiating, and keeping him from keeling over. A sigh soon faded, and he walked closely behind the group, he could really use a cast or sling for his arm.
Tundra, are you going to be ok using that bulk of characters? You already have 3 as it stands, I am merely concerned as I wouldn't like to see several conversations inhibit your activity because you are needed.
Tundra, are you going to be ok using that bulk of characters? You already have 3 as it stands, I am merely concerned as I wouldn't like to see several conversations inhibit your activity because you are needed.
Gavin couldn't be sure if the sweat from his brow was due to the heat or his personal anxiety. Personal space was something he normally didn't think about nor had a problem with, at least in short intervals of time. Now, it was starting to really make him anxious, he was far from extroverted, and his conversational energy was distributed in small portions at a time. He started to get really nervous, he was injured and by the looks of it, the black sheep inside of this group of strangers that helped him. He was a fine judge of character, that had nothing to do with his anxiety...it was, her.
His ears were red, normally that would mean he had the flu being baked in such an unusually hot environment. It was like watching an ice cube like himself, melt in the middle of a tempered frying pan. He had to ask himself, if he had any real choice in the matter in denying her proposal. He extended his left arm and received the apple from the adorable young girl. While he knew no one's name at the moment, they showed kindness and through his anxiety he'd do his earnest to shed the same without being too awkward.
"Thank you." he said fleeting with a brief pause as he took a bite out of the apple. It provided two things he didn't have at the time, hydration and sustenance. He still tense, he tried not to move his dangling arm too much. The girl inquired about his health, and joining them, but would that be a good idea?
"I was detained for questionable identity...you see I came to that world as an immigrant, looking for this group my hometown would rave about back home. The empire woman, and male that caught me attempted to pin me to some rebel faction. Initially, it was my own fault for resisting them, for personal reasons I can't discuss why I assaulted them first, but eventually I was cornered and forced to in a position where I gave the white flag. They weren't convinced and well..." Gavin trailed down, and looked at his right arm.
"I did this to myself out of desperation, and sure enough they didn't execute me right then and there." he let out a sigh, before he took another bite from the apple and turned to the girl again. "I thank you for your charity, could you let me think about joining you? When my arm has recovered, i'll give you my answer then."
He sounded a little shaken towards the end of that. His sister seemed to be his priority thought at the given time, his eyes dimmed a bit and all went dark. If someone said something to him just this moment, he was so far removed that he couldn't hear anyone speaking to him.
//Salforge
It wasn't much to truly dissect, but he was to a point more involved with the situation. The girl that Salforge caught a brief glimpse of...that he almost destroyed if not for the reflexes of one of the intruders. He had to reassess his priorities for the next encounter, it was all too wild to fathom currently. He'd invest his thoughts on this "pure of heart" it rang in his head, his memories from his past as an apprentice that preceded his career as a mercenary. She needed only say that, the rest, he quickly dissolved as a former student of DiZ.
"That's fine, that information alone is plenty to ascertain what to do next." he harked in monotone. His eyes briefly fell upon Nomis from the corner of his eye, giving but a glance before turning back to Ryoko.
"To think that even the empire has a mole on every street corner of every world with a grip of influence." He offered a clearly fabricated smile, his eyes always gave this away, they were cold and listless, also ruby red. "It's citizens like these that never hesitate to dip their hands into the dark pools, for a chance to consume light. Their greed is all too impressive, although hardly enough to merit something remarkable. Hah."
He started to ease into his more comfortable means of talking, he mused here and there, then his sardonic personality began to bloom. Releasing a sigh, he felt his breath was ice cold, his body was far from warm, yet he never questioned what he already know and why it was. He placed his hand on his right breast, and purged a small hexagonal box.
"This is probably the only time I'll ever show you this-" Salforge held it in front, "CI" was engraved on the front. "This is my heart."
All jests and jokes aside, this was as serious as Salforge would probably ever be in tandem with the general. He'd gotten to know one of the general's quite well, he'd like to think he made an accurate determination of the short-fused Ryoko.
His ears were red, normally that would mean he had the flu being baked in such an unusually hot environment. It was like watching an ice cube like himself, melt in the middle of a tempered frying pan. He had to ask himself, if he had any real choice in the matter in denying her proposal. He extended his left arm and received the apple from the adorable young girl. While he knew no one's name at the moment, they showed kindness and through his anxiety he'd do his earnest to shed the same without being too awkward.
"Thank you." he said fleeting with a brief pause as he took a bite out of the apple. It provided two things he didn't have at the time, hydration and sustenance. He still tense, he tried not to move his dangling arm too much. The girl inquired about his health, and joining them, but would that be a good idea?
"I was detained for questionable identity...you see I came to that world as an immigrant, looking for this group my hometown would rave about back home. The empire woman, and male that caught me attempted to pin me to some rebel faction. Initially, it was my own fault for resisting them, for personal reasons I can't discuss why I assaulted them first, but eventually I was cornered and forced to in a position where I gave the white flag. They weren't convinced and well..." Gavin trailed down, and looked at his right arm.
"I did this to myself out of desperation, and sure enough they didn't execute me right then and there." he let out a sigh, before he took another bite from the apple and turned to the girl again. "I thank you for your charity, could you let me think about joining you? When my arm has recovered, i'll give you my answer then."
He sounded a little shaken towards the end of that. His sister seemed to be his priority thought at the given time, his eyes dimmed a bit and all went dark. If someone said something to him just this moment, he was so far removed that he couldn't hear anyone speaking to him.
//Salforge
It wasn't much to truly dissect, but he was to a point more involved with the situation. The girl that Salforge caught a brief glimpse of...that he almost destroyed if not for the reflexes of one of the intruders. He had to reassess his priorities for the next encounter, it was all too wild to fathom currently. He'd invest his thoughts on this "pure of heart" it rang in his head, his memories from his past as an apprentice that preceded his career as a mercenary. She needed only say that, the rest, he quickly dissolved as a former student of DiZ.
"That's fine, that information alone is plenty to ascertain what to do next." he harked in monotone. His eyes briefly fell upon Nomis from the corner of his eye, giving but a glance before turning back to Ryoko.
"To think that even the empire has a mole on every street corner of every world with a grip of influence." He offered a clearly fabricated smile, his eyes always gave this away, they were cold and listless, also ruby red. "It's citizens like these that never hesitate to dip their hands into the dark pools, for a chance to consume light. Their greed is all too impressive, although hardly enough to merit something remarkable. Hah."
He started to ease into his more comfortable means of talking, he mused here and there, then his sardonic personality began to bloom. Releasing a sigh, he felt his breath was ice cold, his body was far from warm, yet he never questioned what he already know and why it was. He placed his hand on his right breast, and purged a small hexagonal box.
"This is probably the only time I'll ever show you this-" Salforge held it in front, "CI" was engraved on the front. "This is my heart."
All jests and jokes aside, this was as serious as Salforge would probably ever be in tandem with the general. He'd gotten to know one of the general's quite well, he'd like to think he made an accurate determination of the short-fused Ryoko.
Godspeed on Wolfe's swift return, and hardened luck with his individual life. I was a little behind on posts, I did manage to post yesterday after a few hours of re-reading through everything. Just making sure, the incident at the core room moved everyone that was in the factory? (meaning all persons located outside of that range were not moved correct?)
Gavin\\
This wasn't the best situation, this hardly made any sense and yet these things would soon enough become commonplace.
The air here was arid, the dry heat had to be probably what made the setting sit out. There they were, everyone that was in that tiny little chamber, he clutched his arm. Gavin. 'Gavin...what in the...not even noesis is enough to explain that...' he thought to himself. His right arm twitched, and the darkness still swam around his right arm. It didn't flow anywhere near as freely as before, when he was forced to break his arm. The pain was still there, little motion he made was some sign he could move it, but it was unusually difficult to move.
His left arm clutch his right, he was fidgeting a bit and his legs were shaken as he leaned against the wall. The heat was something he'd have to get used to, but first things first...the boy needed to be patched up. He looked around, surrounded by complete strangers, he felt it was only right to bold enough and say something.
"Uhm...thanks...for helping me out." He said a bit timidly, he couldn't move too much and his face reflected how much of a mess he was. He let out a large sigh of extricate pain.
//Salforge [With Ryoko - Agrabah]
In a flash...more like in a fell swoop, the darkness had undertaken them all. It was like the entire factory had swam through a black out before everything within the range of the entire facility had just been...spirited away? To wake in arid air and unrelenting heat, the mercenary could already identify the world.
"Agrabah." he said, as his eyes opened, and he was still cohesively working to make sense of what happened. Ryoko had already awoken before him, so he leisurely stood back and waited as she had a conversation with the emperor relaying the situation. All he really needed to hear was "Princess of Heart" and he understood that. He thought of Darkness in Zero quietly mentioning them in his study many years ago. They still were around? The question he had directed more towards himself, he didn't flinch, but there was a tremor in his eye. The factory's core room entrapped a princess of heart...of all things.
'There is still a lot that I don't know about these people and what they do. That doesn't matter right now, the priority is loyalty to a payroll and contract.'
He shrugged off this portal business, and turned to Ryoko as she approached him. "You're gonna have to give me some more details if I am to be a more effective asset to you. So Ryoko, just who- correction, what, was that in the core room?" Salforge stood towering over her, stern, attentive, and all the while cautious.
This wasn't the best situation, this hardly made any sense and yet these things would soon enough become commonplace.
The air here was arid, the dry heat had to be probably what made the setting sit out. There they were, everyone that was in that tiny little chamber, he clutched his arm. Gavin. 'Gavin...what in the...not even noesis is enough to explain that...' he thought to himself. His right arm twitched, and the darkness still swam around his right arm. It didn't flow anywhere near as freely as before, when he was forced to break his arm. The pain was still there, little motion he made was some sign he could move it, but it was unusually difficult to move.
His left arm clutch his right, he was fidgeting a bit and his legs were shaken as he leaned against the wall. The heat was something he'd have to get used to, but first things first...the boy needed to be patched up. He looked around, surrounded by complete strangers, he felt it was only right to bold enough and say something.
"Uhm...thanks...for helping me out." He said a bit timidly, he couldn't move too much and his face reflected how much of a mess he was. He let out a large sigh of extricate pain.
//Salforge [With Ryoko - Agrabah]
In a flash...more like in a fell swoop, the darkness had undertaken them all. It was like the entire factory had swam through a black out before everything within the range of the entire facility had just been...spirited away? To wake in arid air and unrelenting heat, the mercenary could already identify the world.
"Agrabah." he said, as his eyes opened, and he was still cohesively working to make sense of what happened. Ryoko had already awoken before him, so he leisurely stood back and waited as she had a conversation with the emperor relaying the situation. All he really needed to hear was "Princess of Heart" and he understood that. He thought of Darkness in Zero quietly mentioning them in his study many years ago. They still were around? The question he had directed more towards himself, he didn't flinch, but there was a tremor in his eye. The factory's core room entrapped a princess of heart...of all things.
'There is still a lot that I don't know about these people and what they do. That doesn't matter right now, the priority is loyalty to a payroll and contract.'
He shrugged off this portal business, and turned to Ryoko as she approached him. "You're gonna have to give me some more details if I am to be a more effective asset to you. So Ryoko, just who- correction, what, was that in the core room?" Salforge stood towering over her, stern, attentive, and all the while cautious.
I'd like to take the time to apologize for post lag. My day following my last post in the OOC was then after committed to cooking for thanksgiving today. Happy Thanksgiving to the entire cast.
Also, as per the GM's request my last post has been edited. My initial template was marked as a potential edit, as with Gavin's, and the former has been updated. Please refer to Ability Slot#3 and two refinements to Special Ability: Immovable block for further concerns.
Also, as per the GM's request my last post has been edited. My initial template was marked as a potential edit, as with Gavin's, and the former has been updated. Please refer to Ability Slot#3 and two refinements to Special Ability: Immovable block for further concerns.
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