Post by Not Cell on Nov 10, 2019 21:39:14 GMT -5
Vlad has C-Rune
Cell has Champ II, C-Rune
Cell at 9:04 AM
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The Cell had troubles with the concept of gem sparring. It had been taught by Kami the principles of transporting itself to the mental realm and constructing a battlefield for a partner to verbally or physically combat in, but the idea of quieting its mind was something that seemed to elude it. After all, the Cell had so many minds within it, that keeping ahold of itself was something that was a constant struggle.
So when it finally transported itself to the realm of mental battles, it found that the battlefield that it had constructed was less of a fighting arena and more of a mishmash of different locations and atmospheres. An office building floating through the air surrounded by a forest created entirely by trees that seemed to be made of water, contained by some strange substance. "Did we do this wrong? We feel like that shouldn't be that way." A small rabbit, created entirely of cheese, hopped through the battleground.
Vlad at 9:27 AM
the android Vlad had attained quite a mind space he managed to overturn the pleasure planet forcing the pto head to turn tail the android hero did his do to save the people the psyonic threatened and prioritized the lives of those in immediate danger over capturing the psionic beast who rejoined a changeling with an axe to grind on the android.
but that was a problem for future Vlad now he had some curiosity to slate as he felt an odd presence in the mental realm and in his ship fastened together by city remains built into a Saiyan tier vessel during the orc invasion he entered the realm a brilliant arch of lightning crashing on the land before the evidently many hundreds or thousands of minds evidently sharing this plane that drew his eye. his crash spot converted into a very plane but very reliably tested and functional bathroom plated lab room for the floor and several electronics of great sophistication born years on years of intelligent selection of millions of prior designs and features that panned out to the at the time most functional state.
The android appeared in his illusion of a teen unit but his eyes revealed the truth under the hologram he used to infect the pleasure planet Vlad posed in an elevated defensive pose seeing the entity before him having met a few entities like him and seeing it often ended poor.
"greetings. i shall grant you the directing role of this meeting" the synth spoke with a smooth inexpressive synthesized voice.
Cell at 10:06 AM
The burst of energy that brought in a new contender shook the Cell out of its stupor. It looked at the new challenger but, much like a child with ADHD, it was once again distracted by the creations of its own making. Seemingly, every time it thought of something new, that new thing was conjured into being. Since there were so many thoughts, the battlescape soon became crowded. "Greetings," The Cell said in return. As though remembering its place, it snapped to attention and said, "We are Cell. We don't know how to directing this confrontation. Do we fight? Should we talk? Are there card games?"
Vlad at 10:19 AM
Vlad tilted his head with an audible whir of the motors driving his skeletal frame. well this quite an unpredicted turn this version of the entity was surely not of the same type as his most memorized encounter, an intelligent prowling predator without much humor at all to it. fortuitous he encountered such as he could tell that this cells musculature had capacitors greater then his output potential. "we can converse, that could be pleasant, we could spar, that is a fairly common function of this realm, and games and other manner of other optional interactions can be called into being at a whim be they cards or electronic or toys."
Vlad suspected this cell was quite bright but more influenced by many minds part of his structure he felt a mind much freer than the predator he encountered. and wrecked a town to combat.
Cell at 6:19 PM
"Electronics or toys," The Cell repeated, "Foosball, football, ping pong, alarm clocks... Wait! We have an idea. The most serious of combats. Contest of skill, might, dexterity, impressionism. " It seemed to be focusing on something, and with more than a little effort, a single rail began to form around the strange battlefield, like an handrail on a staircase but somewhat flatter.
Around the both of them and upside down, strangely defying gravity and banking around even the impossible aspects of the grounds. Once it was created, two small vehicles appeared in right at the beginning of the railways. One was shaped very much like the Cell itself, the car even had a tiny little tail. Meanwhile the other car was a little more normal, a very cool looking convertible with a miniature version of Vlad sitting in the driver's seat.
In front of Vlad appeared a remote controller the same color as the vehicle. The Cell's remote controller appeared before it as well, with slightly different grip to accommodate for its strange claw-hands. "First to the end wins. Batteries are in it. New batteries. No cheating."
Vlad at 6:34 PM
Vlad thought many potential outcomes to the vocalized plotting of the strange creature but as time passed the strangeness was growing more akin to the eccentric childish buu he encountered in the tournament he last attended. this drew a smile to his face.
A course out of a virtual game he seen a few versions of, it was intriguing what all could be done in the realm, really the imagination was the limit it seemed and Vlad materialized a couch behind them to play the couch competitive game a glass of ice water materializing at Cells side and coolant in a spraying can at Vlads.
"ah remote vehicle control through an obstacle course style race. fun idea!" he took it into his hands as requested not linking himself neutrally to the car limiting to the reaction time of his hands and fingers. a drone with a red yellow and green light came into view counting down to their go from 10 down with 321 being represented by the racer lights
Cell at 7:01 PM
The Creature fell backwards into the couch. There was a somewhat odd crunching sound as it stuck its tail through the backend, allowing it to sit properly. The Cell took a drink in preparation for the epic match, seemingly being unused to drinking from a glass. For one thing its beak didn't quite open up the right way. It set the drink down just in time for the lights to hit green and the Creature went full throttle immediately.
It seemed that despite its recommendation for this particular style of match, it had never raced a remote controlled vehicle before, as indicated by a bumpy beginning and wheels that seemed to be insistent on turning just a little too much, threatening to topple over had it not been for the rails on the raceway. "We are Cell. What's your name?" It inquired. The wings behind it flittered in concentration on the match at hand, but it still seemed interested in its opponent.
Cell has Champ II, C-Rune
Cell at 9:04 AM
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The Cell had troubles with the concept of gem sparring. It had been taught by Kami the principles of transporting itself to the mental realm and constructing a battlefield for a partner to verbally or physically combat in, but the idea of quieting its mind was something that seemed to elude it. After all, the Cell had so many minds within it, that keeping ahold of itself was something that was a constant struggle.
So when it finally transported itself to the realm of mental battles, it found that the battlefield that it had constructed was less of a fighting arena and more of a mishmash of different locations and atmospheres. An office building floating through the air surrounded by a forest created entirely by trees that seemed to be made of water, contained by some strange substance. "Did we do this wrong? We feel like that shouldn't be that way." A small rabbit, created entirely of cheese, hopped through the battleground.
Vlad at 9:27 AM
the android Vlad had attained quite a mind space he managed to overturn the pleasure planet forcing the pto head to turn tail the android hero did his do to save the people the psyonic threatened and prioritized the lives of those in immediate danger over capturing the psionic beast who rejoined a changeling with an axe to grind on the android.
but that was a problem for future Vlad now he had some curiosity to slate as he felt an odd presence in the mental realm and in his ship fastened together by city remains built into a Saiyan tier vessel during the orc invasion he entered the realm a brilliant arch of lightning crashing on the land before the evidently many hundreds or thousands of minds evidently sharing this plane that drew his eye. his crash spot converted into a very plane but very reliably tested and functional bathroom plated lab room for the floor and several electronics of great sophistication born years on years of intelligent selection of millions of prior designs and features that panned out to the at the time most functional state.
The android appeared in his illusion of a teen unit but his eyes revealed the truth under the hologram he used to infect the pleasure planet Vlad posed in an elevated defensive pose seeing the entity before him having met a few entities like him and seeing it often ended poor.
"greetings. i shall grant you the directing role of this meeting" the synth spoke with a smooth inexpressive synthesized voice.
Cell at 10:06 AM
The burst of energy that brought in a new contender shook the Cell out of its stupor. It looked at the new challenger but, much like a child with ADHD, it was once again distracted by the creations of its own making. Seemingly, every time it thought of something new, that new thing was conjured into being. Since there were so many thoughts, the battlescape soon became crowded. "Greetings," The Cell said in return. As though remembering its place, it snapped to attention and said, "We are Cell. We don't know how to directing this confrontation. Do we fight? Should we talk? Are there card games?"
Vlad at 10:19 AM
Vlad tilted his head with an audible whir of the motors driving his skeletal frame. well this quite an unpredicted turn this version of the entity was surely not of the same type as his most memorized encounter, an intelligent prowling predator without much humor at all to it. fortuitous he encountered such as he could tell that this cells musculature had capacitors greater then his output potential. "we can converse, that could be pleasant, we could spar, that is a fairly common function of this realm, and games and other manner of other optional interactions can be called into being at a whim be they cards or electronic or toys."
Vlad suspected this cell was quite bright but more influenced by many minds part of his structure he felt a mind much freer than the predator he encountered. and wrecked a town to combat.
Cell at 6:19 PM
"Electronics or toys," The Cell repeated, "Foosball, football, ping pong, alarm clocks... Wait! We have an idea. The most serious of combats. Contest of skill, might, dexterity, impressionism. " It seemed to be focusing on something, and with more than a little effort, a single rail began to form around the strange battlefield, like an handrail on a staircase but somewhat flatter.
Around the both of them and upside down, strangely defying gravity and banking around even the impossible aspects of the grounds. Once it was created, two small vehicles appeared in right at the beginning of the railways. One was shaped very much like the Cell itself, the car even had a tiny little tail. Meanwhile the other car was a little more normal, a very cool looking convertible with a miniature version of Vlad sitting in the driver's seat.
In front of Vlad appeared a remote controller the same color as the vehicle. The Cell's remote controller appeared before it as well, with slightly different grip to accommodate for its strange claw-hands. "First to the end wins. Batteries are in it. New batteries. No cheating."
Vlad at 6:34 PM
Vlad thought many potential outcomes to the vocalized plotting of the strange creature but as time passed the strangeness was growing more akin to the eccentric childish buu he encountered in the tournament he last attended. this drew a smile to his face.
A course out of a virtual game he seen a few versions of, it was intriguing what all could be done in the realm, really the imagination was the limit it seemed and Vlad materialized a couch behind them to play the couch competitive game a glass of ice water materializing at Cells side and coolant in a spraying can at Vlads.
"ah remote vehicle control through an obstacle course style race. fun idea!" he took it into his hands as requested not linking himself neutrally to the car limiting to the reaction time of his hands and fingers. a drone with a red yellow and green light came into view counting down to their go from 10 down with 321 being represented by the racer lights
Cell at 7:01 PM
The Creature fell backwards into the couch. There was a somewhat odd crunching sound as it stuck its tail through the backend, allowing it to sit properly. The Cell took a drink in preparation for the epic match, seemingly being unused to drinking from a glass. For one thing its beak didn't quite open up the right way. It set the drink down just in time for the lights to hit green and the Creature went full throttle immediately.
It seemed that despite its recommendation for this particular style of match, it had never raced a remote controlled vehicle before, as indicated by a bumpy beginning and wheels that seemed to be insistent on turning just a little too much, threatening to topple over had it not been for the rails on the raceway. "We are Cell. What's your name?" It inquired. The wings behind it flittered in concentration on the match at hand, but it still seemed interested in its opponent.