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DREAM A LITTLE DREAM WITH ME
Characters: all the characters involved in the Dream Event
Setting: various dreams, various locations
Format: any
Summary: Xehanort draws a large amount of the tower into worlds constructed from their dreams in an attempt to learn about everyone en masse
Warnings: ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING
[Tendrils of magic wound their way around, lines of energy flickered into existence, forming a large shape on the ground around where Xehanort sat with his back straight and legs tucked neatly beneath him. Perfect. It was a bigger scale than the one he'd done but a month before, already he could feel the flickers of connection, the shape getting brighter and more defined.
More participants. More mental drag. There was little to worry about. With Xigbar on guard duty, his sleeping body would be quite safe. No, it was time to dream... and see just who would follow.
Darkness shrouded his hand, keyblade flaring into life, and he gripped the handle in both hands, aiming it at the ground, at the keyhole defined by criss-crossing darkness responding, resonating...
drowsiness laced through him, the blade in his hands sagging downward until the tip touched the ground, his posture slacking, head and shoulders slumping slightly
in slumber, the dreams of others awaited
the Master was asleep.]
OOC NOTE BECAUSE I CAN'T EDIT THE POST IT'S ON ANYMORE AND NOT REDOING ALL OF THAT: Dreamers should post to their REAL WORLD thread explaining where their character is, if they made it to a bed or if they're on the floor somewhere or wherever.
If you have questions for me, put them in your base character thread!
If I missed you somehow, let me know and I'll add you to the appropriate section!
Setting: various dreams, various locations
Format: any
Summary: Xehanort draws a large amount of the tower into worlds constructed from their dreams in an attempt to learn about everyone en masse
Warnings: ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING
[Tendrils of magic wound their way around, lines of energy flickered into existence, forming a large shape on the ground around where Xehanort sat with his back straight and legs tucked neatly beneath him. Perfect. It was a bigger scale than the one he'd done but a month before, already he could feel the flickers of connection, the shape getting brighter and more defined.
More participants. More mental drag. There was little to worry about. With Xigbar on guard duty, his sleeping body would be quite safe. No, it was time to dream... and see just who would follow.
Darkness shrouded his hand, keyblade flaring into life, and he gripped the handle in both hands, aiming it at the ground, at the keyhole defined by criss-crossing darkness responding, resonating...
drowsiness laced through him, the blade in his hands sagging downward until the tip touched the ground, his posture slacking, head and shoulders slumping slightly
in slumber, the dreams of others awaited
the Master was asleep.]
OOC NOTE BECAUSE I CAN'T EDIT THE POST IT'S ON ANYMORE AND NOT REDOING ALL OF THAT: Dreamers should post to their REAL WORLD thread explaining where their character is, if they made it to a bed or if they're on the floor somewhere or wherever.
If you have questions for me, put them in your base character thread!
If I missed you somehow, let me know and I'll add you to the appropriate section!
American Museum of Natural History
Then he had seen a creature of unknown origin, and he hid behind a pillar, observing it. Whatever this being was, he knew nothing of it, so getting into combat was ill-advised. For now, he just had to avoid these strange creatures, right?
Simple plan, maybe hard in execution due to the growing nightmare.
i fail at prose, so i may be slow. i apologize in advance
"Take this, you bastard!" Why use mitochondrial powers when you can just kick a T-Rex, and give it a nosebleed instead? The creature hit the wall on the other side of the room as Aya readied her next attack. She certainly hoped that nobody else was around to witness this.
"Apobiosis!" Shooting electric discharges out of her fingertips, there was very suddenly roasted T-Rex in front of her. Too bad she wasn't hungry.
perfectly fine!
He moved from pillar to pillar, avoiding the gaze of the Mitochondria. They didn't even sense his presence, not closing in at him at all. Creatures like those should have had some sense, so why not strike him down as well? Strange, and it was making him all the more curious. Just what was she?
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While the T-Rex was defeated and began disintegrating onto the floor, Aya was ambushed by several rodents, more than she could possibly handle. Not being able to cast Plasma quickly enough, Aya fell, bloodied.
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Electricity soon danced across the floor, striking into the mutated vermin. Given how effective her abilities were, this might work as well.
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"It's showtime." Aya kicked down the door, and her face twisted with disgust. The body of Melissa Pearce, twisted by the entity known as Mitochondrial Eve, pregnant with the Ultimate Being. Without another word, Aya's eyes lit up as the mitochondria within her own body heated up, unleashing a fury of flames toward her target without saying another word.
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