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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Apr 3, 2016 6:02:53 GMT
"Etoru!" Maeve's voice turned stern with an edge tempered with both fire and ice as she gave him a firm slap with the back of her hand in an attempt to get him to snap out of his rage. "Show some manners for goodness sake! When an adult doesn't wish to continue a conversation they have that right. You should respect that!" Her fiery gaze narrowed in on the boy until she noticed the strange changes occurring throughout his form. "...Wait...Etoru." Maeve uttered as she took a step back both physically and mentally. Separating her emotion from her reasoning with a burst of water magic: Maeve's body relaxed as if she were washed over by a wave. Her face lost any traces of fear, anger, or shock and was left... Peaceful. She slowly opened her eyes as she started to feel the flow of the world around her. In an instant everything changed. Maeve could feel everything ripple around her. Including the strange power coming off of Etoru. Upon activating her serene mind she could easily see the strange ripples in flow the demon spirit was making through Etoru. Ripples that weren't his own. The source of the ripples she couldn't exactly pin down. They were disruptive and chaotic which was expected from a demon. Though, like Maeve, Etoru would be able to control and suppress these destructive forces with enough discipline, time and practice. "Etoru..." Maeve's even, emotionless voice would echo out as a whisper as she walked towards him. "Evil isn't an absolute. Destructive impulses no matter how dark can be subdued... Be it by magic." Maeve said motioning to her runic tattoos. "Or through pure discipline and will." She said while crossing her arms and closing her eyes. "While we shouldn't blame ourselves for outside influences forcing these destructive impulses we should look to see how we may resist them in the future." She said before turning away from the boy. "...I've spent years balancing my ki, spirit, body, and mind. Tuning them to the elements themselves to gain that sense of control over myself. In a moment of weakness I forsook my teachings for the power to slay your friend. That is why I place blame on myself. At least, that's how I rationalize it." She explained, the clarity of thought brought on by her serene mind letting her explain to the boy without getting emotional over it. "I neglected to go over the reasons why I did what I did to spare your feelings. I wish not to tarnish your memory of your friend by imparting my bias upon it." "As for you...I'd recommend learning how to balance yourself. If you are at one with yourself no demon will be able to sway you, no matter how powerful they may be."
[UT2] Serene Mind II activated
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Post by Etoru on Apr 5, 2016 15:33:56 GMT
Etoru grit his teeth as he glared at Maeve. Looking up at his companion, he wondered why she wouldn't just up and tell him what she was hiding! It wasn't fair at all! However, Maeve yelled out at Etoru, the child quickly snapping out of his anger and into a nervous sort of expression. Before he knew it, the back of her hand impacted his cheek. Etoru's head turned as he was slapped. Looking back at her, he rubbed his cheek pouting. He sniffled. "...S-Sorry Ms.Maeve..." His Wolf Spirit seemed to be going away as he calmed down. He looked up slightly only to let out an 'eep!' when he met her glare. When angry, she can be frightening! Gosh! As Etoru hung his head nervously, Maeve seemed to sound confused. Picking his head up, he saw her move back. The child blinked confused.
All of a sudden, water magic bursted around her. She looked extremely calm and emotionless. Etoru tilted his head, a bemused expression plastered onto his face. She started talking about some evil magic and junk. Etoru wondered why she brought that up so randomly...then it came to him. Quickly he looked at his hands, he saw the sharp nails reverting back to normal nails. He yelped. "I...got the Wolf Spirit's powers again didn't I..." Etoru frowned, slumping his arms. He huffed. This was really annoying. Having some weird wolf demon sealed inside you, waiting for every possible moment to cause you to go into a mode of rage.
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As Maeve talked....and talked...and talked...and talked...Etoru eventually dozed off. Her voice drowned out and he was just looking at her blankly. Before he knew it, The Wolf Spirit began talking to him. Suddenly, mentally, Etoru was transported into a huge black abyss. There, he saw a giant orange aura in the shape of a wolf. "....Etoru..."[/color] The spirit said in his mind. "Go away. I don't want to talk you big bully." The demon laughed. Ignoring Etoru's command, he continued on. "Your childish arrogance can be quite amusing sometimes, Etoru...but I came to strike a deal with you..."[/color] Etoru scoffed in his mind. Rolling his eyes, he pointed at him. "I. Don't. Care. Now get lost!" Etoru snarled. Ignoring Etoru once again, the Ancient Hound began to speak once more. Etoru was beginning to feel a little irritated. "If you let me loose one more time...I'll be gone. For good. No more Wolf Spirit for Etoru!"[/color]
The child stared at the wolf shaped aura with wide eyes. "...I...." He wasn't sure how he should respond. He wasn't very trustworthy. But it was better than doing nothing right? Etoru was still not sure how to respond to this. "No need to fear child. I wont lie. I 'promise' I'll be out of your hair after this."[/color] Etoru hung his head frowning. "Okay...j-just don't hurt Ms.Maeve. Deal?" A very malicious grin grew on the wolf. "Of course..."[/color] Etoru sighed and walked up to the wolf. He sighed and walked up to the Wolf. The wolf raised it's paw above Etoru's head. A sharp nail was gently placed atop Etoru's head. Suddenly, a huge orange aura surrounded Etoru in his own spirit world, so nothing in the physical world happened....yet.
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Meanwhile, in the physical world. As Maeve rambled on, Etoru just stood there, not moving whatsoever. He just had a blank expression glued to his face. In the spirit world, once the wolf gave him some power, that's when Etoru's eyes quickly changed into an orange hue with a sharp, feral like slit along the eyes. His hair and tail turned frizzy. His nails grew sharper and he grew fangs. This all happened in one instant! Usually Etoru slowly transforms, but this time it was different. Etoru even seemed more enraged than he would be if he normally transformed. Jumping back, he landed on all fours gaining distance away from the demoness. He growled as the orange aura flailed around wildly around him. Dust, dirt, grass, and small pebbles were scattered about as his energy rose.
His power continued to rise...and rise...and rise. Although, the oddest thing was, he never was in Super Saiyan. His power jumped to 2,312,208!!! Etoru grit his teeth tightly. The Ancient hounds energy flowed off him wildly. In fact, a bit of it's real energy seeped out showing incredible strengths. His power jumped all the way to 4,624,416!!! The wild energy was enough to send some trees off their roots! A crater was created in the spot he stood in! However, the energy quickly reverted back to 2,312,208, the child's body unable to hold that much power. Etoru glared at the demoness before kicking off without warning. A huge gust of wind spiraled behind him as he launched himself towards her. The child did a bunch of flips at what seemed to be light speed. He then attempted to do a backwards kick on Maeves head. Whether he succeeded or not, he'd launch himself forward like a cat pouncing on the ground before quickly darting back around and kicking off at close range. Etoru tried to punch her gut in efforts of sending her flying back into the trees.
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The Ancient Hound took advantage of Etoru's childish nature.
Etoru has no idea what's going on right now and is just going on a rampage.
Etoru used [UT3] Hounds Roar(Ki Intimidation): It was flavored as the Ancient Hounds energy seeping through.
Etoru launched his attack towards Maeve!
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Apr 12, 2016 1:49:01 GMT
Maeve's eyes narrowed as she suddenly lowered her stance. Now focused thanks to her Serene mind it was easy to call upon the rest of the elements to strengthen her spirit. She could feel the Wind calm her with it's graceful breath while the Earth imbued her and strength. The Water continued to temper and free her mind while the her fiery spirit blazed like an inferno. With her body, spirit, mind, and emotion in sync her ki exploded into a multicolored aura. She drew not her wooden blade but the mighty cleaver: Fateburn at Etoru's first movement. The ripples of the demon within him had overtaken his own. She wasn't sure what exactly this thing was but she could feel the aggressive intent even before it made a move. Despite his speed the foul aura he gave off was more than enough to tell Maeve what was coming and she would do her best to counter it. Still, the boys power was far too great. Despite being prepared his first hit landed true. She could feel her world spinning as the power of the kick collided with the side of her head. Her eyes bugged out as she was sent stumbling by the kick alone. She didn't know what to do. Did he not listen to her? Why was he attacking her? If he had listened he could control this thing! If he hadn't dozed he would have realized he could stop this! Though, that might have been exactly why the demon was lashing out against her now. Perhaps it felt threatened. Perhaps it was scared... No. This thing wasn't going to get away with this. Maeve was going to end this once and for all Maeve wiped a bit of blood from the corner of her mouth as she slowly pulled herself to a stand. "Tch... You really are quite cumbersome you know that?" She spoke, her even tone turning frigid as she watched the boy dart towards her for a second attack. She looked up to him, her eyes blazing with an ungodly fire as she caught the boys fist. "Taking over a child...Assaulting the Heiress of the Rakshasa... Have you no shame? No knowledge of the one that stands before you?!" Maeve snarled as her aura started to flare around her brighter and brighter. A familiar power washed over her as she started letting her emotions flare. her tattoos began to burn away and her body began to tense. "You are nothing but an insignificant joke, a blight on the demon realm, a parasite stuck to the underbelly of one more worthy than you." Maeve snarled her voice echoing with something that wasn't her own. "And you have the gall to strike me... I shall tear you from your host and feed your mangled corpse to the lowest slobbering filth in the darkest depths of the realm." She growled, teeth sharpening and her eyes blazing further. "This body may not be as strong as the boys but I am certainly stronger than you... and I will prove it here." Maeve snapped as she finally released Etoru's hand. "I'll destroy your very spirit! My sword is a beacon for my fury, my love, and all my sorrow! This is the power of the Rakshasa!" Maeve roared out in fury as her blade began to glow with dark energy. Sparks of black and red electricity snaked up the blade as Maeve stared past Etoru and towards his puppet master. "Suffer." She brought her blade down, unleashing a hurricane of demonic energy that threatened to overtake the boy and his dark spirit.
[SP] Rakshasa's Fury Apocalypse Gale used for 1,566,624
worth of damage
[KP] 0/3
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Post by Etoru on Apr 13, 2016 0:47:21 GMT
Maeve began to use her elemental abilities. However...Etoru's feral like state was too wild too really strategize or think straight. All he was thinking about was killing. Destroying. Chaos fueled him, and right now, Maeve was his target. Maeve seemed to have taken out a real sword this time, taking this very seriously. But did Etoru care? Ha! No. Etoru kicked off wildly. He did a bunch of flips in the air and kicked her head. She seemed to stumble back from that. She seemed to have fallen, leaving Etoru to hop back on all fours ready to pounce again. The child bared his fangs, growling at the demoness. His tail swayed left and right behind him, and his orange aura flared around him like a wild fire. He was being consumed with rage and chaotic energy. At this point, would it even be right to consider this Etoru?
Etoru then began to make his move! Bending down slightly, his aura danced around wildly and everything just then seemed to slow down. And then there he went, bouncing at her like a spring. He pulled his fist back and had his neck slightly up as he was ready to throw a full force attack before she caught his hand! Etoru growled and kept struggling. When she started talking to Etoru, or rather, the demon, The Ancient Hound inside Etoru was surprised. "The...Rakshasa Clan...Heiress of the Rakshasa Clan?! Impossible...this brat?" The ancient hound thought. "And to think...my beloved Etoru was friends with her. Impressive child. This will be a funner battle than anticipated...."
Maeve began insulting the demon which was inside Etoru. The Ancient hound grit his teeth angrily. The anger the hound felt, was causing Etoru to be more angry as well. It was as if they were linked! Oh wait, they are. Etoru'd feral-like gaze pierced Maeve as she kept gripping his hand. Soon she let go, and Etoru stumbled back, getting back on all fours. Thinking he should speak, The Ancient Hound took his opportunity to do so. As he spoke, a menacing, malicious, insane grin formed on Etoru's face. The Fangs bared out as he spoke. "Fool...you think I 'want' to be in this brats body?! HA! Some retched Demon put me in this child's form...me leaving his body will kill us both you imbecile! Do you want your beloved Etoru to perish as well? Hmmm" The Ancient hound teased.
Maeve then claimed that she was stronger than the hound himself! She also believed Etoru was stronger than him! The demon laughed loudly. "YOU?! STRONGER THAN ME?! AHAHAHA! YOU NITWIT! DO YOU HONESTLY BELIEVE YOU CAN OVER POWER ME?!?" Grinning maliciously as she started drawing in energy, he spoke out. "I've heard of your clan various amounts of times...they seem to be praised as mighty warriors in the demon realm, yes? I do not know much...but the fact I'm facing the Heiress of the Rakshasa clan, and am about to be the reason of her death PLEASES ME!" Once she fired her attack, Etoru made his move. Ki flared around him like a wild fire. Opening his mouth, fangs showing, a huge gust of wind struck her attack. Breaking through, it soon started to strike Maeve as well! "THIS IS WHERE YOU PERISH!" Wind from his attack was so sharp it began slicing the bark of the trees and cutting leaves and grass! Anything it passed was turned into nothing more but a trail that was 6 foot deep which stretched for miles on end! Could Maeve keep fighting after this one?!??!
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[MP3] Hounds Roar: 2,312,208 - 1,566,624 = 745,584 Power coming your way Maeve!
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Apr 16, 2016 3:25:54 GMT
Meve's eyes widened as she could feel the spirit of great ancestor yank from her body as the furious power was expelled. She stuttered trying to speak as her mystic tattoos slowly reappeared on her form. "What... Hap-" Before she could question it a massive blast of force would crash into her body, rocking her to the core. "I-Impossible!" Maeve screamed out as the fierce wave caused her to crumble while the trees beside her turned into a storm of splinters.
As the wave continued to pass over her Maeve would stab Fateburn into the grass to hold her position. She grit her teeth feeling each bit of force crash into her from every which way till it was finally over.
Despite everything. The demoness still stood. Panting. Weak. In pain. She still stood. She forced her head up so she could look upon the demon possessed boy and narrowed her golden eyes on him. "A-ancient hound... More like old mutt." Her pride managed to shine through as she slowly retrieved the blade from the grass with an agonized groan. As soon as the blade was free she'd hit the ground without having a means to support herself. "Nggh!" She wheezed as she tried and failed to pull herself up.
"L-looks like you're nothing but bark..." She laughed weakly as she reached out towards Etoru only to dig her claws into the ground to inch her closer. "You said you were going to kill me... That you were going to slay a Rakshasa...What a laugh..." The heiress grinned as she inched herself slowly closer. She tried to stand but could only get her shoulders up before she was forced to crawl again. "Tell me...Mutt...Have you lost your fangs in your old age?!" She looked past the boy, her eyes narrowing to feral slits as her gaze pierced the demon latched upon his soul.
"P-perhaps not...Because you have them stubbornly hooked into Etoru."..She slowly stood. "But I promise...You won't keep him." Maeve panted as she pulled her hand back "So...Etoru..." She began to aim a fierce slap against the boy's cheek. "WAKE UP!" She yelled as she tried throw her weight into the slap. Whether or not the slap would work or even hit Maeve would collapse hitting the floor.
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Post by Etoru on Apr 17, 2016 6:42:13 GMT
The attack literally forced away the attack from her body. She seemed quite confused and began questioning what the heck just happened. However, that didn't last to long as Etoru's Sound Bark literally began ripping the area to shreds. She would have been blown away if it wasn't for Maeve's mighty blade, Fateburn, being dug into the ground to keep her steady. The gale storm began causing intense amounts of wind every which way, but Maeve was withstanding it all! Finally, Etoru's attack died down. There, Maeve stood, injured, but seemingly fine. She withstood his attack. "Impossible...YOU SHOULD BE DEAD!" Maeve began taunting him, despite her current state. This made the Ancient hound even angrier. Ki infuriated the boy, and while the Ancient Hound was known for having great power, it was clear Etoru's body just wasn't strong, nor matured, enough to handle all of that ki energy. Effects like fatigue looked like they were starting to take place on the Saiyan-Human child.
The Wolf Spirit laughed at Maeve. "Taunting in your current state? Pitiful." The Wolf spirit chuckled as he watched Maeve struggle to stand up. It was quite amusing seeing a powerful warrior such as she struggle like this. "So how does it feel? Hm?" The Wolf Spirit questioned. "The heiress of the mighty Rakshasa clan, dwindled down to a fleshy punching bag." Grinning, having his lip curl up on his right letting a fang slip out from that side, he continued watching Maeve's pathetic struggling. The Hound scoffed at Maeve's remark."Tch. Silence woman." Clenching his hand on each arm which was crossed, he continued. "Please. You would have been dead if it wasn't for me being trapped in this brat's body!" He snarled.
Maeve then got even closer to Etoru, her nails digging into the soil of the earth as she inched closer. The Wolf Spirit grit his teeth in anger when she questioned if he lost his fangs in old age, but clearly not since he has latched onto Etoru. "....Why you little..." The orange aura danced around his form as he clenched his fists. "I said it twice so far, and I'll say it again Rakshasa...I don't want to have to stay with this child. Because of him, my power is suppressed!" Maeve finally reached him, Etoru simply staring down at her wish a feral like expression on his face bearing his fangs at her. His orange beast like eyes glaring at the demoness. 'WAKE UP!' Etoru received a head on smack towards his cheek. The child blinked staring forward, passed Maeve, in shock and surprise. His orange feral eyes still there...however...the innocence in his expression was a clear sign of being snapped back to reality. "...H-Huh..."
The changes reverted, but Etoru saw his nails shrinking back to its normal appearance. He knew what that meant. Etoru realized he went into that Wolf Spirit Form. Of course it was obvious considering the deal he made, but...he didn't expect all this...damage. And where was Maeve? Did she take off? Maybe she realized it was dangerous! Good for her! That was some keen, smart thinking. Looking down at the ground, Etoru saw a beaten down Maeve lying there. He gasped in fright assuming he killed her. "M...M...Ms.Maeve..." His voice was shaky. Etoru fell too his knees beside Maeve, placing his tiny child-like hands on her side. He gently shook her. "...P...Please wake up..." Whether she answered him or not, he was too lost in grief and on top of that, fear. He killed another person...and this one was someone he knew! Someone he was close too! "No! Wake up! Ms.Maeve! Wake up wake up!!! I killed Ms.Maeeeeveeeeeeeee!!!! WAAAAAA!" Etoru then began to wail up a storm as he sat on his knees. His arms were slumped down and his head hung back making his face aim at the sky.
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Post by Maeve Rakshasa on Apr 22, 2016 5:16:15 GMT
Maeve didn't respond to the boys cries of agony and woe. Her face was overtaken by the calmness of sleep, and if Etoru were to inspect her he'd find that she was not 'dead' but unconsicious. Her thoughts raced in her dreams, questions about whether or not she did the right thing or if she had somehow failed the boy. Her breath was shallow and the pain coursing through her battered form coursed through her dreams. If Etoru hurried he could probably take her somewhere where she could get some help, by the sound of her haggard breath it was pretty obvious that she needed it.
"Etoru..." She muttered in her sleep.
"I'm...Sorry..."
Thread Exit
PL please!
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Post by Etoru on Apr 22, 2016 10:59:14 GMT
Etoru's wailing continued and continued. He sniffled and blubbered before he heard Maeve mumble something. "h-huh??!" He leaned in and noticed she was just unconscious. A smile grew on the child's face while tears streamed down it. But now he needed to get her help. But where??! Etoru looked up and saw the lookout. He nodded to himself before moving Maeve a bit so he could lift her over his tiny shoulders. Struggling a bit, his miniature form floated with Maeve to the palace in the sky. Once they arrived at the sacred place, Etoru tried to rush her to a bed to rest his fastest. Once he entered a room, he placed her on a bed and threw the covers over her. "Sorry Ms.Maeve..." He mumbled sadly. With that said, he ran out and flew off somewhere where he could be alone for a bit.
[Thread Exit. PL]
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Bing Gan
Administrator
PL: 374,871
Enlightenment (x16P), S. Ascension (x23)
Zeni: 13,528
Tag: @bingg
OOC Name: Bing/Biggums/TruetoCaesar
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Post by Bing Gan on May 2, 2016 13:12:44 GMT
Etoru, your Word Count is 6,294 and your PL Gains are: 7,175!
Current PL Total: 259,800 > NEW PL Total: 266,975!
Maeve, your Word Count is 4,010 and your PL Gains are: 7,538!
Current PL Total: 130,552 > NEW PL Total: 138,090!
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