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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/14/2016 7:58:21 PM
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[b]A new Power[/b]
[b]Dojo Waterfalls[/b]
[b]Zane sat cross legged under the waterfall, letting the pressure wash over him. He gasps and opens his eyes, twilight flickering over him.[/b]
[spoiler]Open ya fools[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Heres my bio, can I get yours? https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217223043/0/0/1[/spoiler] [i]Fenrir exited the woods into the clearing of the waterfall. He had been wandering this planet, seeking an answer as to why he was sent here. This place thrived on conflict, and not in a way that was inherently evil. However, as he saw this man, the first he had encountered on in this universe, he knew it. This man was sick, and needed to be purged of the disease. The power coursing from him was indeed great, and Fenrir mentally readied himself. However, he let no inkling of his own power forth, wanting to see the man's reaction to a simple large human in combat boots, jeans. a bright blue shirt, and a leather jacket.[/i]
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Edited by XxZANExX13: 11/15/2016 8:52:45 PM[spoiler]Ehm....I haven't created a new one yet.[/spoiler] [b]He stares at the man, getting up from the waterfall and raising his hand, sending a wave of twilight at him. The man knew that if it came in contact with him, it would try to possess them.[/b]
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[spoiler]What a cooinkidink! I have an ambiguous power as well![/spoiler] [i]As the twilight approached, Fenrir grimaced, then allowed the Yodünfire to ignite, creating an aura of blue flame around him. The twilight was burned away as it touched him, obliterated by the Fire of God. It was a small glimmer of what was there within the Wolf, but to the other man, or whatever beast possessed him, it shone as brightly as the noonday sun. His eyes blazing as two independent stars, he approached the thing, a ball of fire coalescing, and then elongating into the hilt of a sword. Spreading, it formed the rest of the hilt and the blade of a massive greatsword, ancient in appearance, runes carved along the blade, also spouting flames. He began to approach the stranger, his intent to purge this darkness evident from his set guise and face.[/i]
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[b]He tilted his head and waves his hand downward, a black and white overcoat covering him. Twin energy beams emit from his hands, and he leaps forward to attack.[/b]
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Edited by Sanctus Caesar: 11/15/2016 10:00:23 PM[i]The grizzled Wolf scowled, his fire blazing now forming a suit of heavy armor around him. The heat beset the stranger even with the mists of the waterfall surrounding him. In fact, the mists were gone, evaporated as soon as they came within a few dozen feet of the man. He solemnly lifts the ancient blade to meet the oncoming threat, intent on cutting him in half, the fire's along the edge of the blade burning hot enough to atomize the very air in the path of his swing.[/i]
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[b]He quickly dashes around the man in a circle, surrounding him with deadly energy beams and launching them at him.[/b]
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"[b]Darkness is ever inferior to the Light.[/b]" [i]Fenrir says as he stabs the earth, blasting a pulse of fire that smashes the energy blasts apart, and incinerates the surrounding area, wiping out a small clearing of scorched earth. He pulls his sword out, leaning back in a crouch on his back leg, then launching himself in a shoulder charge towards the man, burning with the heat of a contained inferno.[/i]
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[b]He quickly forms an energy shield that sends the man flying back, then sends two clones at attack, moving in a pincer formation.[/b]
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[i]The man stops in his tracks, deftly turning to cut the first clone in half, then kicking the other as it attacks from behind, launching it into a tree. It begins to get up, but then it's head is kicked into the tree by Fenrir's boot. He turns to face the original, his patience drawing close to an end. He lunges, slicing through the shield and grabbing the man by the head, his full skull fitting in the Wolf's armored palm.[/i]
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[b]He squirms, and forms and energy beam from his hand, slicing at the mans armor.[/b]
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[i]Fenrir, holding him with his right hand, uses his left to plant Ragnarok firmly in the path of the beam, then switches to a two-handed grip of the thing's head, ignoring its squirming. He stares it in the eyes, his own blazing as wildfires. His flaming aura spreads around the man, burning, but not quite burning. It certainly felt like it was burning, but it's body was unharmed. As it glared at him, he showed only determination. This thing would be [b]Purged[/b].[/i] [spoiler]If you can teleport, do so now. Otherwise, I'll either purge him or crush his head like a harbor led egg.[/spoiler]
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[b]He vanishes from his grasp and appears a few feet away. He turns to retreat, and the man can see something stuck to the back of his neck.[/b]
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[i]He slashes horizontally, a wave of fire produced by Ragnarok that comes sweeping towards the thing. Fenrir chases it, sword raised. This thing would [b]not[/b] infect, or take, any other beings of this world.[/i]
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[b]He dashes into the forest, flames licking the back of his coat as he disappears from sight.[/b]
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[i]Fenrir stood in the middle of the burning forest, letting the fire spread before he draws it back into the blade. Rain begins to pour as he looks up, his face softening to a sigh against the coming downpour. He looks back, walking off into the woods. The thing would turn up, and he would be there.[/i]
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[b]Hours pass, and the man finds a small cave to take shelter from the storm. Lightning arcs across the sky, the wind picking up speed and howling.[/b]
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[i]He entered, the water cool on his skin already before he entered the cave, and then growing cold as he went deeper. He ignited the flame, drying the clothes and warming himself up. Using it as a light, he proceeded deeper, sensing that his quarry was somewhere within.[/i]
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[b]Blood is smeared on the walls, and he steps on something fleshy as it squishes beneath his boots.[/b]
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[i]He doesn't have to look. He knows what it is. Though, why it was here, and what had brought it there was unknown. Whatever it was, it would need to be killed. And so, he continued into the cave, though his sword formed in his left hand.[/i]
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[b]As he continued on the cave opened up, and he sees the possessed man standing over a body. He raises his energy beam up, ready to strike the body. Fenrir can see the bug on the back of his neck. [/b]
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[i]He rushes, striking the edge of his hand on the bug, his hand burning hot.[/i]
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[b]The bug squirms as it dies, and The man lets out a scream as he falls backwards.[/b]
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[i]He approaches the man, placing his sword at the man's neck. He stopped there however. He would not kill the man, something told him not to. And so he waited, his sword at the man's neck, in a massive cave.[/i]
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[b]His eyes open, and he breaths heavily. He sees the blade at his neck, and looks at the man, asking a single question.[/b] "Who are you?"
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[i]Fenrir ignores him, squatting and picking up the bug by its head. He crushed the head, then showed the bug to the man.[/i] "[b]Do you know what manner of creature this thing is?[/b]"
