We Are Our Avatars III (Ended!)
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OoC: Yeah, good point.
He knew that his joyride would be over soon. Roland would wake up, mental warefare, fighting, blah, blah, blah. The point is, he would be limited.
I'm awake now, you know.
He felt his power being limited. There went his joyride...
OoC: Alright. In truth, I brought him to mess with the hero's more then anything else. He'll just pop in, and offer a short fight for the universe every once in a while, maybe. And, chances are, with a bit of ingenuity, they could probably beat him.
And the fact they have a dimension without a Green Mother Fucking Sun in it. That too. And the fact they can lock him in it. And he could never escape. And the fact he's Cocky as hell.
He knew that his joyride would be over soon. Roland would wake up, mental warefare, fighting, blah, blah, blah. The point is, he would be limited.
I'm awake now, you know.
He felt his power being limited. There went his joyride...
OoC: Alright. In truth, I brought him to mess with the hero's more then anything else. He'll just pop in, and offer a short fight for the universe every once in a while, maybe. And, chances are, with a bit of ingenuity, they could probably beat him.
And the fact they have a dimension without a Green Mother Fucking Sun in it. That too. And the fact they can lock him in it. And he could never escape. And the fact he's Cocky as hell.
Sephiroth cautiously approached the new figure, wary that if he was anything like Gilgamesh - anything like himself, indeed - he was likely to be trouble... However, he looked... interesting. And interesting was what Sephiroth seemed to live for lately.
'I am Sephiroth,' he whispered. 'Who are you and what is your objective?'
That hadn't changed, at least.
'Also, what is going on?'
'I am Sephiroth,' he whispered. 'Who are you and what is your objective?'
That hadn't changed, at least.
'Also, what is going on?'
Varger's head reeled again, another scar and another splatter of blue liquid. "Do you wan't to fight me or the swordsman?" He asked Dio.
Kefka decided to ignore the prick to just can't seem to stop talking to his mind.
He turned to the silver-haired man clad in black leather and gave him an odd look.
"I am Kefka Palazzo. What is my objective... who knows." Kefka replied, not about to tell a complete stranger he wishes to lay the world to ruin.
"And that's about the most boring duel ever." He added as he points to the fight between Dionysius and Varger.
He turned to the silver-haired man clad in black leather and gave him an odd look.
"I am Kefka Palazzo. What is my objective... who knows." Kefka replied, not about to tell a complete stranger he wishes to lay the world to ruin.
"And that's about the most boring duel ever." He added as he points to the fight between Dionysius and Varger.
EMily whispered to Gwen. "Are you getting this?"
<color=purple>"Yes I am. Varger's mass is immense due to the compact dense substance he refers to as 'Faelon'. I am not sure what it's made of exactly. But the mass moves around in his body like blobs of jelly or clay whenever he forms his weapons. Bizarre."
"Hmmm...."
<color=purple>"Yes I am. Varger's mass is immense due to the compact dense substance he refers to as 'Faelon'. I am not sure what it's made of exactly. But the mass moves around in his body like blobs of jelly or clay whenever he forms his weapons. Bizarre."
"Hmmm...."
Sephiroth thought about that one for a moment. It sounded pointless, and yet oddly like something he himself would do. Indeed, if appearances were anything to go by, Kefka would do the exact same in a heartbeat, and laugh the entire time.
'What now, then?' he wondered aloud.
'What now, then?' he wondered aloud.
"Answer my question." Varger said rolling his shoulders. "Do you want to fight me?...or a swordsman?"
Kefka sighed as he noticed the duel ending at last.
It's about damn time!
"What now? We continue our objectives, I supose.
Tell me, what is your objective?" Kefka asked Sephiroth, not habing forgotten the wierd way in wich he introduced himself.
Perhaps this was another confused soul that could be manipulated?
It's about damn time!
"What now? We continue our objectives, I supose.
Tell me, what is your objective?" Kefka asked Sephiroth, not habing forgotten the wierd way in wich he introduced himself.
Perhaps this was another confused soul that could be manipulated?
'Swordsman?' Sephiroth murmured.
Who was the 'duellist' talking about? Gilgamesh was the only real swordsman he'd met in this world... Sable and Cao Cao, perhaps, but they seemed to use their skills as a means to an end rather than 'SWORDSMAN' being who they were, so to speak. So who this swordsman was was of great interest to him...
'My objective,' Sephiroth replied to Kefka, 'is to find whoever has the most worthwhile objective and become a part of it.'
Who was the 'duellist' talking about? Gilgamesh was the only real swordsman he'd met in this world... Sable and Cao Cao, perhaps, but they seemed to use their skills as a means to an end rather than 'SWORDSMAN' being who they were, so to speak. So who this swordsman was was of great interest to him...
'My objective,' Sephiroth replied to Kefka, 'is to find whoever has the most worthwhile objective and become a part of it.'
Grace decided to walk over to EMily and Gwen. "I take it from the conversation you three had, that you have a past with this Varger creature. Would you explain some of it to me?" she asked the two girls.
Gerry, out of boredom, found some paper and pencils and began drawing things he found around the ship.
Gerry, out of boredom, found some paper and pencils and began drawing things he found around the ship.
Kefka grinned as he heard what Sephiroth had to say. This was almost too easy. Was he perhaps on to Kefka and tried to beat him at his own game? Unlikely. Regardless, Kefka decided to thread carefully. For now.
"I see...
Let's have a chat somewhere... more private, shall we?"
"I see...
Let's have a chat somewhere... more private, shall we?"
The chineze kid continued to walk around the ship.
"Hello?" he said.
OoC: Trilby, did you read my last post?
Karkat continued to walk around, fairly frustraited. He walked by a nearby building, and tore some of the bricks out.
"Damn Roland. Limiting me. He dosn't know just how much I want to kill him..." he mmuttered.
Now you know how I feel. Not nice, being on the other side of the-
Shut the fuck up.
OoC: Karkat is not Troll Karkat. Just want to make sure.
"Hello?" he said.
OoC: Trilby, did you read my last post?
Karkat continued to walk around, fairly frustraited. He walked by a nearby building, and tore some of the bricks out.
"Damn Roland. Limiting me. He dosn't know just how much I want to kill him..." he mmuttered.
Now you know how I feel. Not nice, being on the other side of the-
Shut the fuck up.
OoC: Karkat is not Troll Karkat. Just want to make sure.
Varger watched Dio leave. He then glanced at Kefka. "I have no objective. Somebody pays me money and I follow their objective." He says as the wounds began regenerating. Does he think he won? He'd better not.