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towerofanimus2013-06-04 11:23 pm
wrigurun) wrote in towerofanimus2013-06-04 11:23 pm
Entry tags:
010 → Training montage
Characters: Wriggle Nightbug, Meiling, Open
Setting: Floor 32 (open logs)
Format: Action tags, tags will follow original taggers style
Summary: With her powers potentially being nothing but an illusion, what's a firefly to do?
Warnings: None
Closed to Meiling
[After everything seemingly goes back to normal Wriggle can’t help but be on edge. Even though most people seemed unimpressed, even empowered by Ruana's spiel on the network she couldn't get rid of that feeling of dread. She didn't want to die just yet.
Now more than ever she needed to protect herself, especially when her powers were blocked and she was at her most vulnerable. Luckily she had a friend she could turn to for help. With the glamour restored she goes looking for Meiling, now she can finally recognise her again. When she finds her she greets her with a smile and fidgets a little with her hands]
Hey, Meiling I've been meaning to ask… You’re really good at fighting aren't you? Not just spell cards but you’re good at close combat too. So, do you think you could teach me?
Floor 32 → Morning
[Early in the morning on the 4th Wriggle makes her way up to the thirty second floor. In her hands is a small box with a distinct buzzing coming from it. Stepping onto the floor she makes her way into the forest and lifts the box up to her face]
Now, listen carefully. I don’t want you to leave the box until I tell you to, okay? Even when I open the lid I need you to stay until I say you can go. You got that?
[At which point she opens the lid and a small swarm of blow flies pours out, flying in every direction. Wriggle is clearly distressed by their disregard for her authority and starts chasing after them]
No! I said to stay! You guys I really need your cooperation! This is serious!
Floor 32 → Afternoon
[Later in the day she seems to have given up on the flies and instead can be found climbing trees and jumping off the branches. Or rather, she can be found climbing trees and attempting to fly off them. Unfortunately it seems the only thing she’s gaining from this is a lot of scratches and bruises. That doesn't deter her though, Wriggle still keeps climbing and making those small leaps of faith. If you’re lucky you might hear her falling a little way away. If you’re unlucky, she might fall right on top of you]
Floor 32 → Evening
[Even though it’s starting to get dark, and even though she’s tired and sore from her unsuccessful flight attempts Wriggle can still be found on the thirty second floor trying her best]
Firefly Sign! Meteor on Earth!
[Despite her spirited yelling nothing happens. She held what looked like a small card or piece of paper above her head and stared at it expectantly. When nothing happened she pulled another from her pocket and thrust her arm out in front of her]
Wriggle Sign! Little Bug Storm!
[She willed and willed for something to come out, some little spark, but the forest still remains undisturbed. This was getting her nowhere and she throws her spellcard on the ground in anger]
Dammit!
[And takes out her frustration by trying to kick down a nearby tree]
Setting: Floor 32 (open logs)
Format: Action tags, tags will follow original taggers style
Summary: With her powers potentially being nothing but an illusion, what's a firefly to do?
Warnings: None
Closed to Meiling
[After everything seemingly goes back to normal Wriggle can’t help but be on edge. Even though most people seemed unimpressed, even empowered by Ruana's spiel on the network she couldn't get rid of that feeling of dread. She didn't want to die just yet.
Now more than ever she needed to protect herself, especially when her powers were blocked and she was at her most vulnerable. Luckily she had a friend she could turn to for help. With the glamour restored she goes looking for Meiling, now she can finally recognise her again. When she finds her she greets her with a smile and fidgets a little with her hands]
Hey, Meiling I've been meaning to ask… You’re really good at fighting aren't you? Not just spell cards but you’re good at close combat too. So, do you think you could teach me?
Floor 32 → Morning
[Early in the morning on the 4th Wriggle makes her way up to the thirty second floor. In her hands is a small box with a distinct buzzing coming from it. Stepping onto the floor she makes her way into the forest and lifts the box up to her face]
Now, listen carefully. I don’t want you to leave the box until I tell you to, okay? Even when I open the lid I need you to stay until I say you can go. You got that?
[At which point she opens the lid and a small swarm of blow flies pours out, flying in every direction. Wriggle is clearly distressed by their disregard for her authority and starts chasing after them]
No! I said to stay! You guys I really need your cooperation! This is serious!
Floor 32 → Afternoon
[Later in the day she seems to have given up on the flies and instead can be found climbing trees and jumping off the branches. Or rather, she can be found climbing trees and attempting to fly off them. Unfortunately it seems the only thing she’s gaining from this is a lot of scratches and bruises. That doesn't deter her though, Wriggle still keeps climbing and making those small leaps of faith. If you’re lucky you might hear her falling a little way away. If you’re unlucky, she might fall right on top of you]
Floor 32 → Evening
[Even though it’s starting to get dark, and even though she’s tired and sore from her unsuccessful flight attempts Wriggle can still be found on the thirty second floor trying her best]
Firefly Sign! Meteor on Earth!
[Despite her spirited yelling nothing happens. She held what looked like a small card or piece of paper above her head and stared at it expectantly. When nothing happened she pulled another from her pocket and thrust her arm out in front of her]
Wriggle Sign! Little Bug Storm!
[She willed and willed for something to come out, some little spark, but the forest still remains undisturbed. This was getting her nowhere and she throws her spellcard on the ground in anger]
Dammit!
[And takes out her frustration by trying to kick down a nearby tree]
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Do you think I can't take care of myself? I've been here way longer than you and I'll have you know I've only died twice!
[She smirks slightly as if it's some kind of achievement]
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Not that it matters. When you die here you just wake up in your bed the next day anyway. It's like you were dreaming.
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[Mostly because she doesn't want to say that she'll stop it.]
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If you never answer any of my questions I'll start thinking you're not as smart as you claim.
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Aren't you some kind of youkai exterminator though?
Plus you hate me!
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[After being mistaken for a fairy so many times she was happy to get the recognition she deserved]
Wait...
Hey! They're a hundred times more annoying than I am!
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Well live mine and maybe you'll see why I'm "so annoying" in the first place!
[She's sure to emphasize the air brackets around 'so annoying']
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Then maybe you could be a bit more sympathetic!
[Wait, didn't they already have this conversation? This feels strangely familiar...]
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Even if I can't use them here I should be able to. They're not just things I can do, they're a part of me! I'm not larviform, so it's in my nature to fly.
I can't stand being stuck on the ground like this...