Prince "Kayne Mecha-Yeezus Arnold West" Vegeta (
misterbrief) wrote2014-06-12 05:37 pm
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9th Taunt | Video/Action
[He'd thought a lot about this, long and hard. But even with all the evidence presented to him over the past year and a half, that still was never enough for him. He didn't want to rely on anything else to fight, he had his own power and his own strength. But being caught like he did so many times on the draft by shifters, relying solely on his own natural strength to survive- there had just been too many close calls.
And he had needed help more than once. How much that ate at his mind was unfathomable except to a few. One day no one was going to be there to help him, even if he hated the very idea of needing help. And if he wasn't ready, where would he be? Put into a position that he allowed for himself to be in, to die. To be sacrificed, like he was already by that bomb the cultists used on them. And next time, he wouldn't be so lucky and he knew it. He still had his reservations about contacting the spirits. But, he felt as if he couldn't avoid it much longer.
Too many what ifs. What if even something so small from the spirits would have helped him? He was sick of it, sick of knowing that might be the only thing he could rely on against their enemy. The only thing that worked when all his other powers were disabled. But even so, there's still more he wanted to know. Because if there's anything he hates, it's wasting time on things that are pointless.]
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[The video feed flickers on, revealing the face of the prince, looking as serious as ever. He gets straight to the point.]
I must know. For those of you who are in contact with the spirits here, what use do you find in their power? Especially in combat. I might even have the patience to listen to a story or two regarding that, as I find it incredibly important in this matter. [He glances off to the side, knowing how this goes in Luceti.]
I know some of you would prefer to speak in person about such things. I'll be at Mythoria Café later tonight. But I won't stay long.
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[As always, he's easily found. During the day, either at House 29 or the Battle Dome training, with both his sword or with his abilities. He does keep his word, appearing at Mythoria Café after he's done training and showered for the day.]
And he had needed help more than once. How much that ate at his mind was unfathomable except to a few. One day no one was going to be there to help him, even if he hated the very idea of needing help. And if he wasn't ready, where would he be? Put into a position that he allowed for himself to be in, to die. To be sacrificed, like he was already by that bomb the cultists used on them. And next time, he wouldn't be so lucky and he knew it. He still had his reservations about contacting the spirits. But, he felt as if he couldn't avoid it much longer.
Too many what ifs. What if even something so small from the spirits would have helped him? He was sick of it, sick of knowing that might be the only thing he could rely on against their enemy. The only thing that worked when all his other powers were disabled. But even so, there's still more he wanted to know. Because if there's anything he hates, it's wasting time on things that are pointless.]
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[The video feed flickers on, revealing the face of the prince, looking as serious as ever. He gets straight to the point.]
I must know. For those of you who are in contact with the spirits here, what use do you find in their power? Especially in combat. I might even have the patience to listen to a story or two regarding that, as I find it incredibly important in this matter. [He glances off to the side, knowing how this goes in Luceti.]
I know some of you would prefer to speak in person about such things. I'll be at Mythoria Café later tonight. But I won't stay long.
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[As always, he's easily found. During the day, either at House 29 or the Battle Dome training, with both his sword or with his abilities. He does keep his word, appearing at Mythoria Café after he's done training and showered for the day.]
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There's no reason to augment my own power with the spirits. If I can't blast them, I'll just simply rip them apart. [And it's this kind of thinking that will always be a detriment to him.]
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...He liked how he looked in the shades, 'kay?]
Yeah? Well, what if they turn you into a dog? Then what?
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Then I guess I'll just have to resort to biting ankles, aren't I? [Soooo he'd be dead, he thinks.]
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Alright. But I'm willing to bet I'm right on this one.
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...If you want, I've got a friend who does a lot of this magic stuff. Want me to ask her a few questions the next time we talk?
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[And if he can get any kind of good, straight answers around here, he'll be a lot more happy.]
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You'll share with me what you find too, right?
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If you say so. I suppose I can pass along whatever I find.
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Awesome. All this should pan out to something interesting, at least. I hope it's useful too.
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[Except with Nala.]
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[Magic. Symbology. While they represented two fundamentally different ways of reaching the same outcome, they both amounted to the same thing in Cliff's mind-- a horribly complicated wall that he had never bothered trying to surmount before.
But, it was far past the time to let the status quo remain the same. Cliff knew that he was going to give it a try one way or another.]
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[Zompania. Cliff didn't think he needed to clarify-- the very thought of that entire affair put a bad taste in his mouth.]
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