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Axel; Ⅷ; The Flurry of Dancing Flames ([personal profile] got_it_memorized) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-03-11 10:53 pm

[OPEN] am i in heaven here or am i in hell?

Characters: Axel and anybody who wants to run into him.
Setting: Anywhere from top-floor dormitories to... idk, wherever we go.
Format: i default to prose but if you prefer action that's okay too.
Summary: Axel wakes up in a hideous unitard and thinks he's gone to Hell. here's a little context.
Warnings: nothing yet? dsjhfskdfl i hate intro posts i'm so bad at them halp.


His opinion of this place improved exponentially when he discovered the trunk at the foot of the bed that contained clothing he was a bit more accustomed to. After making sure he was alone in the room and peeling the ridiculous white monstrosity off, he quickly fumbled into his usual getup and found himself ten times less disconcerted. Adjusting the zipper on the front of his coat, Axel peered around the room with a frown. Dorms? Hell had dorms? Where in all the worlds was he? Well, at least whoever else was supposed to be bunking with him wasn't around to see his moment of panic. He never would have lived that down.

He took a moment to summon his chakrams, just to make sure they were still there. Thankfully, they heeded his call and he breathed a bit easier. Maybe this wouldn't be so difficult after all. Maybe this wasn't Hell--he was pretty sure Hell wouldn't do him the courtesy of providing wardrobe and weapons. Wherever he'd been sent by Saïx's last attack, if Saïx thought he'd be rid of him that easily he had another thing coming. Old friend or not, Axel was inclined to go give him a piece of his mind.

Well, maybe better to figure out where he was, first. Using portals when one didn't know where one was didn't sound like a good idea. Best to at least have a grasp of Point A before attempting to find Point B. Dismissing his weapons (he could call them back at the drop of a hat, after all), Axel turned and moved toward the door, carefully opening it to peer out into the hallway. There didn't seem to be anyone in the immediate vicinity, so he supposed it was safe to venture out. His guard up, his eyes alert, Axel stepped out into the corridor, closing the door behind him, his senses keen to all the new sights and sounds around him. First unitards, then dormitory beds... there really was no telling what sorts of things this place would throw at him next.
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[personal profile] midgarhorizon 2012-03-14 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
Ah. Reno's surprise faded- another weird magic system. It just seemed natural to him that materia was needed for magic. He had gotten his hopes up there for a moment.

Though, Reno was more than happy to show Axel what he meant.

The turk slid a hand inside his shirt and pulled the EMR from its holster, the materia jumping to live and sending a crackle through it. With a swift move, almost faster than the eye could follow, he flung out his arm, the rod extending to its full length.

It was crackling at full power, but Reno just held it there, the green materia shining in its socket. This was a demonstration, not an attack.
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[personal profile] midgarhorizon 2012-03-15 08:18 am (UTC)(link)
"Thought it would be easier to show ya." Reno shrugged, as the glow slowly faded from the weapon and the sparks receded. Then he let it dangle between his fingers, the power completely off. "Yeah, it's a materia."

He held it out so Axel could see the inert green orb better. "It's solidified mako, containing ancient knowledge and wisdom, yadda yadda, and it lets me use magic." It was weird, he felt like a school teacher showing the kids how to use materia for the first time.

Curious, the Turk studied Axel for a moment. "I wonder if you could try it."
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[personal profile] midgarhorizon 2012-03-19 11:36 am (UTC)(link)
It was risky, lending his weapon to a complete stranger. But hey, Reno was willing to take risks, and he really wanted to know if "cross world" stuff was possible. He could take care of himself without it, and it wouldn't have been the first time he had been on the receiving end of a thundaga, either.

Besides, how could he let down a guy with facial tattoos like that? Oh, he could give a few guesses why Axel was looking at him like that, but Reno was on the level. This time.

"Yeah, I suppose that works. Crystallized knowledge." He said, pulling the rod back slightly to make sure the materia was set in properly. It was a bit more involved, but the idea was there. "Mako is the same way, but materia is easier to use. Less dangerous."

He had to think hard on the process of activating the materia, rubbing a hand through his hair as if it would make it easier. After so much materia use, it became second nature to him, so it was a little more difficult pulling out the right words. "It's mostly a willpower thing. Just tell it what to do, and you have to be firm. You also... have to be receptive to the energy, otherwise it'll stop and get stuck. That's how I was holding it there."

Just activating the materia should be enough, Axel didn't need the tutorial on how to target anything. If his Cure materia had shown up in the trunk, it might have been a different story.

"If you think you got what it takes, here." Shifting his grip on the rod, he held the handle out for Axel, and grinned. "Try Thunder."
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[personal profile] midgarhorizon 2012-03-23 10:27 am (UTC)(link)
Reno folded his arms and stepped back, though not too far since he was pretty confident he wasn't going to get zapped, and just grinned.

"What? Is Thunder not good enough for you?" That was cryptic, but Reno was interested in seeing if he could just do it before he tried anything more powerful than Thunder. If Axel was anything like him, he'd be wanting to do Thundaga spells right off.

When Axel pointed the rod, and received his zap, Reno burst out laughing- no, he was cackling.

"Man, you're making all the rookie mistakes. It looks like you keep thinking Fire. Lightning is more picky." The turk snickered, picking up the rod from the floor and wielding it with a practiced flourish. "The form's just as important when you're dealing with something that has a mind of it's own. With lightning it follows the path of least resistance, and it's smooth, flowing. Almost like water, but more alive."

He suddenly snapped the rod at Axel, pointing at him in admonishment, thoroughly enjoying the lecture. Reno usually didn't get to be on the giving end. "You have to follow the paths. Watch."

With an almost fluid twist, Reno whirled around, his rod jumping to life almost immediately and crackling. It reached a critical point midway in his twist- the raw energy shining brilliantly. Reno was not afraid of the power he wielded, nor the danger to himself as all lightning was dangerous to those who used it. That was what made it fascinating to him. The risk was as great as the reward. Snapping his arm and wrist out and following along the lines of his body, he made the energy flow with the motion, until...

Until it reached the tip just as his arm straightened. A massive Thundaga bolt emerged just as the sound of thunder filled the halls, hitting the far side of the hallway.

Satisfied, Reno turned back to Axel and held out the smoking rod again. "That's how we roll, man."