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bravenewworld2015-10-03 11:58 pm
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Entry tags:
- !plot,
- dc animated universe: poison ivy,
- dragon age: isabela,
- fate series: saber,
- fate series: waver velvet,
- gundam wing: duo maxwell,
- league of legends: ahri,
- league of legends: ezreal,
- league of legends: luxanna crownguard,
- magi labyrinth of magic: morgiana,
- persona 4: rise kujikawa,
- persona 4: yosuke hanamura,
- ressha sentai toqger: right,
- sailor moon: ami mizuno,
- sailor moon: haruka tenoh,
- sailor moon: minako aino,
- sailor moon: rei hino,
- star driver: takuto tsunashi,
- super robot wars og: kyosuke nanbu,
- tales of symphonia: raine sage
The White Dragon
The people of Union have descended into the besieged city, doing everything in their power to aid the citizens of Glacier yet remaining within. Whether struggling against the invaders seemingly loyal to the White Dragon, or seeking out the injured and lost in need of aid, they take advantage of several hours of relative calm to do all they can. And for a time, it seems to be working - the invaders are not so very strong after all, not against the experienced Unionites who have surpassed everything from human armies to memories of gods.
But perhaps the might of the two combined is an altogether different challenge.
GRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAH!
The sensation is felt throughout the whole of the city, the rumbling of the earth itself enough to take down the more unstable buildings in its wake. From any point, at any height, all eyes are drawn to the monstrosity that has descended in the blink of an eye into the still-burning town center. A great, white dragon... Exactly as described by those who had escaped from the city.
Those with sharp eyes will see that standing beside it, there seems to be a human figure.
Its sheer presence is overwhelming. The air around it ripples with an aura of heat, but felt even more keenly than that, there is a devastating sense of raw power and control. This being... this god could burn down the entire earth if it wished. A city of Glacier's relative size... What chance did it possibly have? That the world yet remains standing seems almost a mercy. Its size is immense, its bulk several times larger than that of a Wailord, its height almost seeming to rival the tallest towers of Union, though perhaps this is an exaggeration of the mind.
It takes a step forward, and the earth shudders once more in its wake.
All across the frozen city of Glacier, every individual carrying a Warp Band will suddenly feel the device activate of its own accord as a video feed begins to play. Attempting to turn it off fails, and changing it doesn't seem to work either. Something, or someone, has hijacked the feed and is using it for their own announcement.
A tall, severe looking man stares into the feed, his lone eye seeming to burn with an unnatural fire. And beside him, only its lower body visible, stands the feet of the White Dragon, its fur outlined in crisp detail from this distance. The man gazes steadily forward, eyes yet alight with passion.
"So, it seems that this place has found someone to come to its aid. No matter, our plans will not be disrupted by insects like you. Still, it's good to know that there are humans left that understand the value of kinship with our fellow inhabitants of this world. It brightens my day, you might say, to know that my men have been facing honorable opponents, and not weak cowards that still cling to the old ways.
A pity that when we're done here, we'll have to come for you next. I won't lie to you and say we'll show you mercy, but at least your deaths will be swift."
He smiles then, a thin and grave expression.
Every fiber of those remaining in the city screams to flee from this threat. There is nothing they can do - they must retreat. But though their minds may instinctively beg for such a course of action, to do so means to abandon its people to a fiery demise. Can they truly run from this?
They must choose quickly... and this time, it is not a choice concerning a rabid creature, an angered and wild animal lashing out. This cold and calculated destruction, sanctioned by a god itself, so reminiscent of what was said to have happened in the past. To oppose it, perhaps, means to steer the course of history into terrible new waters. Choose quickly, people of Union. What answer will you find?
((Reshiram is a Legendary, and thus, the normal rules will not apply. It will be able to strike through abilities that would seemingly protect people, and analysts will not be able to sense its weaknesses. It radiates an aura of power that will inspire fear and awe in those who see it. Please be warned that there is a definite chance of injury when attacking this creature; however, despite all this, it is possible to defeat it.
Have fun! And enjoy some mood music.))
But perhaps the might of the two combined is an altogether different challenge.
GRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAH!
The sensation is felt throughout the whole of the city, the rumbling of the earth itself enough to take down the more unstable buildings in its wake. From any point, at any height, all eyes are drawn to the monstrosity that has descended in the blink of an eye into the still-burning town center. A great, white dragon... Exactly as described by those who had escaped from the city.
Those with sharp eyes will see that standing beside it, there seems to be a human figure.
Its sheer presence is overwhelming. The air around it ripples with an aura of heat, but felt even more keenly than that, there is a devastating sense of raw power and control. This being... this god could burn down the entire earth if it wished. A city of Glacier's relative size... What chance did it possibly have? That the world yet remains standing seems almost a mercy. Its size is immense, its bulk several times larger than that of a Wailord, its height almost seeming to rival the tallest towers of Union, though perhaps this is an exaggeration of the mind.
It takes a step forward, and the earth shudders once more in its wake.
All across the frozen city of Glacier, every individual carrying a Warp Band will suddenly feel the device activate of its own accord as a video feed begins to play. Attempting to turn it off fails, and changing it doesn't seem to work either. Something, or someone, has hijacked the feed and is using it for their own announcement.
A tall, severe looking man stares into the feed, his lone eye seeming to burn with an unnatural fire. And beside him, only its lower body visible, stands the feet of the White Dragon, its fur outlined in crisp detail from this distance. The man gazes steadily forward, eyes yet alight with passion.
"So, it seems that this place has found someone to come to its aid. No matter, our plans will not be disrupted by insects like you. Still, it's good to know that there are humans left that understand the value of kinship with our fellow inhabitants of this world. It brightens my day, you might say, to know that my men have been facing honorable opponents, and not weak cowards that still cling to the old ways.
A pity that when we're done here, we'll have to come for you next. I won't lie to you and say we'll show you mercy, but at least your deaths will be swift."
He smiles then, a thin and grave expression.
Every fiber of those remaining in the city screams to flee from this threat. There is nothing they can do - they must retreat. But though their minds may instinctively beg for such a course of action, to do so means to abandon its people to a fiery demise. Can they truly run from this?
They must choose quickly... and this time, it is not a choice concerning a rabid creature, an angered and wild animal lashing out. This cold and calculated destruction, sanctioned by a god itself, so reminiscent of what was said to have happened in the past. To oppose it, perhaps, means to steer the course of history into terrible new waters. Choose quickly, people of Union. What answer will you find?
((Reshiram is a Legendary, and thus, the normal rules will not apply. It will be able to strike through abilities that would seemingly protect people, and analysts will not be able to sense its weaknesses. It radiates an aura of power that will inspire fear and awe in those who see it. Please be warned that there is a definite chance of injury when attacking this creature; however, despite all this, it is possible to defeat it.
Have fun! And enjoy some mood music.))
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...but he's not done yet, even as his Lucario, Soft Steel, rises from where he had collapsed before and shuffles over to his trainer.]
I--ow!--I'll be okay, guys. We gotta finish this first. If we don't...it's curtains for all of us.
[The Tepig squeals in furious approval. As he does so, though, he starts to glow - and it's the kind of glow that Right's seen on several of his Pokemon over the previous month.]
White Dragon~! It's the Final Show for you! [And with a quick Work-Up, Right climbs out of the wagon and remains standing long enough to throw the glowing Tepig at the dragon God.
...only, there's a flash of light, and the Tepig howls triumphantly as he evolves into a Pignite. With his new-found arms, he will help take down this dragon with his Secret Technique! Thus, the now-Fire/Fighting type will be slamming into the dragon with a Superpower-backed punch.]
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[The dragon makes a fatal mistake as it gazes upwards at the thunderbird, its resonant tones furious with rage as it watches its almighty technique being reduced to nothing more than a few pebbles by the strength of the other god's lightning. Consequently, the puny humans it had previously been targeting are ignored...
Its attention is soon restored to the proper place by the sword that slashes into its leg, quickly followed by the explosion of Fighting power.]
Grh -- !
[Even so, it lumbers forward - gaining more and more speed as it bears down upon the remaining combatants. Moonblast stalls it temporarily before it bursts through, Hydro Cannon leaves it panting and enraged, but still, it comes relentlessly on, closing the gap. A few more moments and it would be upon them...
The final two attacks strike.
Beneath it, the ground splits open. And at the same time, a great ball of... something strikes it full in the face with all the strength of a... luchador pig. Which is sizable. As the ground continues to waver and crack, Reshiram itself stops dead. The expression on its face is one of horrible shock.
It sways...
Faster... faster... and with a mighty crash, it collapses to the ground.]
Hmph. Took you long enough.
[From above, Zapdos descends and idly sends a final shockwave running through the fallen dragon.]
Not as useless as you look, are you?
[A few moments from now, the great dragon will arise and flee with such speed that it will be impossible to pursue. But for now, they can gaze upon the face of their fallen foe and exult in their brief victory. Glacier is safe.]
((Hey guys! This concludes the log! Thanks so much for threading and we hope you enjoyed it! You may continue to thread the aftermath here if you wish, but unfortunately, as Zapdos is not my NPC, I will not be able to respond to any comments made it to it directly. Thanks again!)))