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Accepted, but don't abuse the telekinesis....or I'll have to flex some gm muscle. *Does Johnny Bravo Poses.* He-Hu-Ha!
Accepted, but don't abuse the telekinesis....or I'll have to flex some gm muscle. *Does Johnny Bravo Poses.* He-Hu-Ha!
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@NacNak
Oh, yea, that;s ok.
Oh, yea, that;s ok.
Life's been a bit cray, but feel free to keep talking, and do some training if need be. Ignore the power surge inside the actual Lookout for now. I'll be posting for Zufozo and Dai soon.
@Wraithblade6 @kishin asura
As our heroes decended via the stairs carved into the rock by claw, and tooth, the smell of freshly milled soil rises up to meet them. The lower they went, the stronger the smell of freshly tilled soil became, until the stairs ceased, and their feet met the soft embrace of soil, it giving slightly under them. Once out of the stone cave, they find themselves in a long hallway, the floor being covered in what must be an extensively deep layer of soft soil, while large tunnels branch off of the hall, all dimly lit by torches adorned on the wall, fastened by a strange white fabric that apparently sticks to the very walls.
"this is the great hive. This is where my people call home. All save for a few clans which live on the outside of the mound.." Issac begins, giving a tour. "We're heading to the lowest point of the great hive, where the blacksmiths work down in the deepest parts of the earth, barely above the molten seas. They work with the heaviest metals found in the lands, and some even go into the molten seas to find rare new metals." Issac states, as he begins to descend deeper, down a pathway marked with the sounds of metal being stuck, bent to the will of the blacksmiths down below. After another short walk, Issac and co appear before a room, filled with anvils, blacksmiths tools, and blacksmiths of various forms, sizes, and species. Some look as though like spider men, with many arms forging many different things at once. Some of them look to be slugs, using the pools of slime they create to quench the heated metals once formed. A few look to be normal humans, an oddity among the mostly insect like creatures there. One of them is working on a huge blade, one in the style of a Katana, but almost eight feet long.
Issac moves though this crowd, soon emerging with a new blade, the same as his old blade. "Here, our best create armor, weapons, and other metal nicknacks that our people need." He says, holding up his new blade. "....Quite the craftsmanship.......if you all would need anything made of metal, here is the place to find it." He says, smiling.
As our heroes decended via the stairs carved into the rock by claw, and tooth, the smell of freshly milled soil rises up to meet them. The lower they went, the stronger the smell of freshly tilled soil became, until the stairs ceased, and their feet met the soft embrace of soil, it giving slightly under them. Once out of the stone cave, they find themselves in a long hallway, the floor being covered in what must be an extensively deep layer of soft soil, while large tunnels branch off of the hall, all dimly lit by torches adorned on the wall, fastened by a strange white fabric that apparently sticks to the very walls.
"this is the great hive. This is where my people call home. All save for a few clans which live on the outside of the mound.." Issac begins, giving a tour. "We're heading to the lowest point of the great hive, where the blacksmiths work down in the deepest parts of the earth, barely above the molten seas. They work with the heaviest metals found in the lands, and some even go into the molten seas to find rare new metals." Issac states, as he begins to descend deeper, down a pathway marked with the sounds of metal being stuck, bent to the will of the blacksmiths down below. After another short walk, Issac and co appear before a room, filled with anvils, blacksmiths tools, and blacksmiths of various forms, sizes, and species. Some look as though like spider men, with many arms forging many different things at once. Some of them look to be slugs, using the pools of slime they create to quench the heated metals once formed. A few look to be normal humans, an oddity among the mostly insect like creatures there. One of them is working on a huge blade, one in the style of a Katana, but almost eight feet long.
Issac moves though this crowd, soon emerging with a new blade, the same as his old blade. "Here, our best create armor, weapons, and other metal nicknacks that our people need." He says, holding up his new blade. "....Quite the craftsmanship.......if you all would need anything made of metal, here is the place to find it." He says, smiling.
Err, this a point where you all talk to each other. Ya know? Strike up a convo with one another. Start some character building. Go on. *Waves arms, shooing you all into interaction.*
@kishin asura @Wraithblade6
Once though the portal, our heroes arrive to find a great stone wall...no...wait. A mountain, sculpted from the earth itself, mortar packed between boulders, and cemented. A huge complex, like a fortified ant hill, stretching out into the distance further than anyone there could see. Asura could sense them, millions of lives in the hill, many of them filled with hate and evil, some with kindness and bravery. A mixed bag, just like the humanity he once knew. Issac moved forwards, and bowed to this giant fortification. As he did, the walls itself shift, and opens widely, like a maw of monster, able to swallow them all whole.
"...This is the great mound. Home of my people. The closest thing I have to a home left.....Follow me..." He says, as he enters into the dark maw of the mountain, before torches flair to life, revealing a set of stairs leading down into the depths below. Now his two allies have a choice. Follow into the underground, or explore the world now open to them?
Once though the portal, our heroes arrive to find a great stone wall...no...wait. A mountain, sculpted from the earth itself, mortar packed between boulders, and cemented. A huge complex, like a fortified ant hill, stretching out into the distance further than anyone there could see. Asura could sense them, millions of lives in the hill, many of them filled with hate and evil, some with kindness and bravery. A mixed bag, just like the humanity he once knew. Issac moved forwards, and bowed to this giant fortification. As he did, the walls itself shift, and opens widely, like a maw of monster, able to swallow them all whole.
"...This is the great mound. Home of my people. The closest thing I have to a home left.....Follow me..." He says, as he enters into the dark maw of the mountain, before torches flair to life, revealing a set of stairs leading down into the depths below. Now his two allies have a choice. Follow into the underground, or explore the world now open to them?
@Holy Soldier
I added a part for Dai. Mind you, there is more to this clown than meets the eye.......
I added a part for Dai. Mind you, there is more to this clown than meets the eye.......
@Marcus XVI @Zerofighter @manapool1 @Weird Tales @NacNak @GingerBoi123 @Holy Soldier @olcharlieboi
((Ok, here's a post to draw everyone together. Enough of this split party stuff.))
From within Kami's lookout, a powerful powerlevel can be felt. To those on the lookout, they can feel the lookout shake violently, as someone powers up within. To those not on the lookout, it gives a decent indication of where it is, allowing them to go there...and with this level of strength, they really, really should...Also the robot is already dead. Shen had Kenshiro'ed the shit outta him.
Dai lay on the table, slowly starting to come to after having passed out from the pain. "Err...just....stitch it back on...I'll be fine.....I've gotten shot and was fine.......But I must admit, that robot was really good at...Disarming me.....hehehehe......oh this hurts...." The clown mumbles, seeming oddly, just tired, rather than in an real pain. Also, the arm would oddly retain some warmth...there's definitely something funny, about this clown.
"...That must be the demon. I'll go deal with him myself...Fix my mistake." Apollo says, before turning to his two allies. "Also, I summoned him to kill a freiza clansmen named Frost. He came to my world, and devastated it...I hoped an actual demon would seek his rotten soul, and tear it from him..." Apollo says. "But, apparently, this one had a vendetta so powerful that it drew him to this world via the spell....I was in orbit when he appeared in a fit of rage, and caused my ship to crash..." Apollo starts, before flying towards Kami's lookout.
As Frost would be throwing his hissy fit, a hand would find its way to his shoulder. ".....Hello. I think you'd like to know about that power level you're sensing...." A sinister voice begins...as a Zufuzo bot began to speak to the would be emperor of the universe.
((Ok, here's a post to draw everyone together. Enough of this split party stuff.))
From within Kami's lookout, a powerful powerlevel can be felt. To those on the lookout, they can feel the lookout shake violently, as someone powers up within. To those not on the lookout, it gives a decent indication of where it is, allowing them to go there...and with this level of strength, they really, really should...Also the robot is already dead. Shen had Kenshiro'ed the shit outta him.
Dai lay on the table, slowly starting to come to after having passed out from the pain. "Err...just....stitch it back on...I'll be fine.....I've gotten shot and was fine.......But I must admit, that robot was really good at...Disarming me.....hehehehe......oh this hurts...." The clown mumbles, seeming oddly, just tired, rather than in an real pain. Also, the arm would oddly retain some warmth...there's definitely something funny, about this clown.
"...That must be the demon. I'll go deal with him myself...Fix my mistake." Apollo says, before turning to his two allies. "Also, I summoned him to kill a freiza clansmen named Frost. He came to my world, and devastated it...I hoped an actual demon would seek his rotten soul, and tear it from him..." Apollo says. "But, apparently, this one had a vendetta so powerful that it drew him to this world via the spell....I was in orbit when he appeared in a fit of rage, and caused my ship to crash..." Apollo starts, before flying towards Kami's lookout.
As Frost would be throwing his hissy fit, a hand would find its way to his shoulder. ".....Hello. I think you'd like to know about that power level you're sensing...." A sinister voice begins...as a Zufuzo bot began to speak to the would be emperor of the universe.
@kishin asura @Wraithblade6
"No...Unfortunately....My home was taken from me...." Issac says, sighing. He looks down at his side, and notices his sword gone. "Damn, my blade....." He says, before looking at those with him. "...Wish to help me procure a new one? I say we've made a powerful enemy...to split up now may be a terrible idea, and I'm fairly useless without a sword..." Issac says. He moves, and strikes, his fist opening a portal. He bows, and using one arm, motion towards the portal. "Follow me." He says, stepping though.
"No...Unfortunately....My home was taken from me...." Issac says, sighing. He looks down at his side, and notices his sword gone. "Damn, my blade....." He says, before looking at those with him. "...Wish to help me procure a new one? I say we've made a powerful enemy...to split up now may be a terrible idea, and I'm fairly useless without a sword..." Issac says. He moves, and strikes, his fist opening a portal. He bows, and using one arm, motion towards the portal. "Follow me." He says, stepping though.
@NacNak
.....God damn it I grinned at that....XD
.....God damn it I grinned at that....XD
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