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Post by iris on Aug 4, 2010 14:33:58 GMT -8
Iris walked across the meadows with her sword in her hand, unsheathed. She has just been recently assigned with a high-risk mission that might cause her some trouble. Back in headquarters, she was told that she 'should go to the area of the viruses and attempt to bring back a sample' she was also told that if it gets too hazardous, she has the option to retreat. It was her first time going into the actual Red Meadow and she does not have too much knowledge about its landscape, structure, and condition. She only knows the way she went in and she plans to make it the way she goes out as well.
There is also a risk of multiple attacks at the same time. With this in mind, she thought of using her sword's second form. "Alteration of weapon structure data to be completed in three minutes approximate... Whip Mode..." she mumbled to herself as her sword slowly became distorted and started to emit a faint glow. If she was to just use her sword, it will not be as easy to hit multiple targets at one go. With the whip, it will be possible. However, she needed to stand completely motionless for three minutes and keep her focus in order for it to be successful. If not, the whole transformation will be canceled and she will be stuck with her sword.
~Υ~Υ~Υ~Υ~Υ~ Word Count;; 233 Tags;; No one Muse Music;; None Form;; Normal Notes;; Anyone can join~ I'll accept any word count that's not like... hyper long xD I'll try to mirror post the number of words you have so don't be shy... post with me!
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Post by SARA RENES on Aug 4, 2010 20:11:56 GMT -8
Not so far away, Sara painted up a scenery of the fields. Red flowers over a green background, it made her feel good being in an open ground. A cool breeze blew through, and not a cloud in the sky. She put down her paintbrush and watched the flowers fly by the strong winds. She payed no heed to the warning of Virus attacks here, well all she wanted was to be by herself. To run into a Virus? Its the end for me then.... she thought as she got up. Being a Hollow with clear memories of the past, it was either die and end it here or survive till that day would come.
She glanced at her painting as she walked ahead - the direction where a woman was standing. She slightly showed a smile, convinced with her work. She looked up to see a woman, still as she held a sword. She stared at the women from head to toe in order to determine her race. A metal plate on her heck was visible - A Hollow? she wondered.
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Post by iris on Aug 5, 2010 17:13:04 GMT -8
After three minutes, Iris held her sword up and entered a verbal command with her usual monotonous voice. "Data modification complete. Commence shift, Whip Form... Release." she said as the sword's blade separated, segments of it being connected with a long chain as she spun it around her and swept her arm over to the side, making the whip set on the ground beside her. It was a good thing that there was no attack in the process.
She surveyed the area once more and saw a human-shaped figure away from her. Upon closer inspection, the girl's arm looked like it is connected with wires. It seemed like she has encountered another hollow. Carefully, she approached her with slow steps, keeping her guard up. "This is a dangerous vicinity. I request your cooperation to come with me for your protection and safety." there was a risk of a virus attack any moment then, and she didn't want to be reported with any injured civilians in her report of her mission.
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Post by SARA RENES on Aug 10, 2010 5:55:27 GMT -8
Sara watched the stranger as she stood still for a while. Her sword - a long thin blade with a sturdy handle. The woman was well dressed in armor - seemed the hollow was prepared for any fight. What was she doing? She could easily be attacked now couldn’t she? Why is she here? Sara thought. She came here finding it peaceful without a soul in site, she never liked socializing with other people. After being in a has bin city like Savette, getting away from the crowds was something she wished for sometime now. Knowing people wouldn’t come here as Viruses are expected to lurk nearby. The why did this woman come….perhaps hadn’t been informed of the warning?
Suddenly the stranger’s blade began to glow as it changed its form. The blade became quite thin as when the white glow faded off, the sword was no more? The blade had turned into a long whip. “Magic?” Sara thought – she liked to see such illusion or data which felt to so real and believe they were true. Fantasying was something she still had, the rest ripped away due to her lack of feeling emotions. Yet, she knew ‘Magic’ wouldn’t exist in this world. The whole concept of being able to levitate or disappear objects was plain wrong here unless someone’s skill.
The woman scanned the area and then began to advance fourth at the girl’s direction. A slow step each time, the wires dangling down Sara’s arm swiftly shot up as it connected. She kept her guard up just in case the Woman tried to land an attack on her. The female stopped at a distance, close enough to speak clearly and listen well. At first, Sara blankly stared at the woman’s face as she spoke words a bit incomprehensible for her age. However going through those words again, Sara understood well. “I apologize” she begun “I came here on my free will….My safety is of no concern to you” she continued sharply. Seems the stranger did know where she was…..but why bother for the other's safety? She thought confused as Hollows never felt emotions of caring.
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Post by helel on Aug 17, 2010 11:09:15 GMT -8
Only a small distance away, a figure resembling a young adult sat upon the meadows. Remains of flickering viruses laid on the red grass by his feet. Viruses were good supply of the emotion of anger and hatred, while they were not the most tastiest meals they assured him survival. As well as he could get maximum energy by killing them as well. Something that he could not do upon other races without being frowned upon. After the quick meal he lifted himself off the grass and headed off into a random direction. His pale yet muscular body into white cloth. He had been walking for around five minutes when two other figures caught his eye. He scanned the areas with his eyes trying to identify both of them. One carried a whip like weapon. Probably hunting viruses as he was. However she seemed more professional than most of the hunters out here. Another girl was by her speaking plainly and frank. By the tone of both of them, as well as the visible metal he could tell they were Hollows.
Hollows just like himself, his face changed not and his thoughts began to thrive. They had the gift he was blessed with, either upon the birth into this world or by the generosity of another. Anyway, he could see no harm with chatting with these girls. Sadly there was no use feeding on emotions they did not posses. "Ladies..." he said putting on a false smile and a false tone of seductiveness. "What brings you to the red meadows." His one arm laid by him, while his others played with his hair. His white cloth covered the mechanical chest implant on his body. They would probably think he was a siren or something. [/blockquote]
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