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| Purity, The Ultimate Defence; Personal Roleplay (Complete) | |
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| Topic Started: May 4 2009, 07:42 AM (143 Views) | |
| Mel'Koth | May 4 2009, 07:42 AM Post #1 |
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Janemba leapt from his space ship and landed softly on the grass. He looked up and saw a large metropolitan are not far away. Well, he thought to himself, maybe I can find some training there. The demon split blades of grass in half with his ki as he leapt from the ground. He allowed his energy to immerse him, and he was instantly bathed in purple light before moving at tremendous speeds towards the horizon. When he arrived at the city, he landed and was immediately met with anger and fear. The people around him either ran away or began pushing him, spoiling for a fight. The demon simply continued to walk, and the aggressors were forced to move or be knocked over by his tall form. Janemba looked keenly at all the humans, and recalled his battle with Ishfack, as well as a distant memory. Almost repressed and buried deep within his mind, the demon was forced to stand perfectly still and concentrate as he never had before to access it. He remembered a face; a human face. Spiky golden hair and a resolute human face. And then there was darkness. Janemba snapped awake, and immediately felt a force acting on the back of his mind. He had had this same feeling recently, but it had always died away with time. This time, however, the demon was forced to his knees holding his head. It felt as if he had been shot in the back of the head and the bullet was slowly working its way through his head, causing him immense pain in the process. Almost a kilometre away, Dr. Breifs felt the walls of the building shake. He looked at his newest invention, and saw the pointer was within the red region. The doctor’s eyes lit up, and he set about pushing various buttons and pulling levers, watching like Frankenstein as the device began to whine into life. |
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| Mel'Koth | May 4 2009, 07:49 AM Post #2 |
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Janemba, meanwhile, was being assaulted by the pain in his head. He could feel a great force pressing upon him; forcing him to his feet. Still holding his head, the demon stumbled drunkenly, knocking people over and not even feeling that he had. He walked straight through buildings as if they were nothing and appeared on the other side, not even turning to see the structure buckle and collapse. Suddenly, he stopped. The pain was suppressed for a moment, and in that split second his head turned and he saw in the distance an orange dome-like structure. The pain was gone, but now the demon was unable to control his body, and it moved seemingly of its own accord down the street. When he arrived at the building, he walked straight through the doors, breaking them in the process. The demon lurched, ignoring the already-established doorways and creating his own instead. He was on a set path towards a destination he had no idea about. Finally, he emerged in a large room with blue tiles on the floor. The demon continued to lurch, and an old man with a white mustache and glasses watched him, fascinated. Janemba was guided to a machine at the far end of the room; a large box a meter off the floor that was whirring and whizzing manically. Whatever it was, the demon was sure it wasn’t good. He tried to stop, but his body only paused for a moment before continuing its journey. The demon tried again; this time the pause was longer, but in the end he kept walking once more. Eventually, the demon ran out of space and had reached the machine. He placed his hands on it, and instantly a purple light flooded the room and the building, and Janemba was blinded. |
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| Mel'Koth | May 4 2009, 07:59 AM Post #3 |
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When the light cleared, the demon found he was once again in control of his body, but he still felt the pain in his head. He turned to the old man, who was looking on in wonder, and said gruffly “What wizardry have you cast, sorceror? Speak, that I might flay you.” “I can’t believe it worked...” “What?” “I can’t believe it worked. That is, I can’t believe there was an opportunity like this. My purification machine works! Oh, I’m so glad you came along; you were the perfect test subject.” “You speak in riddles old man. Talk properly!” “Well, you see, I created this device, the Purifier. It requires certain things to work: an evil presence, and a will to resist it, to turn to the light. You have both in excess.” “And what have you done to me with it? Was it you that brought me here?” “Yes...and no. The Purifier is designed to work as a magnet to evil, drawing it in. I did technically bring you here, but I didn’t cause whatever was happening outside. I just happened to stumble upon it.” “I see. And now, what have you done with this device of yours?” “See for yourself...” Janemba turned to the machine, and inside was a sword. The old man opened the device with a key, and reached in for the blade. He handed it to the demon, and as soon as Janemba’s hand touched the hilt of the weapon the pain in his head disappeared altogether. “Incredible...” he said. The old man now looked very uncomfortable, and said “Err...well...ordinarily I would let you have this for free, as a token of my appreciation for your assistance. But...um...” “Speak, will you...” “Well, I’m afraid I’m going to have to charge you for the damages.” The demon turned around and noticed the gaping hole in the walls where he had entered. He turned back to the old man and smiled bashfully. “Of course,” he said. |
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