Feral
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Chaos
Dec 24, 2007 0:58:37 GMT -5
Post by Feral on Dec 24, 2007 0:58:37 GMT -5
Feral, noticing it, took the bust in his hands. He decided to keep it until Sora was calm enough, or needed it. But deciding against his decision, he then said, "Sora. I think this is yours." He then nodded, and waited for the other to accept it. His Digivice began to shine, but it wasn't because of the Human Spirit of Chaos.
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Chaos
Dec 24, 2007 1:03:42 GMT -5
Post by Sora Arrows on Dec 24, 2007 1:03:42 GMT -5
“Oh. Coolio, thanks,” Sora said, taking the bust in his hands and examining it closely. It certainly was intimidating – it resembled a suit of armor with a vaguely dragon-like build to it. Sure enough, his digivice hummed softly and absorbed it in a sparkling display of rainbow light.
“This thing just loves to sparkle, doesn’t it?” Sora said aloud, watching the light finally die away. “It seems everything I do with it ends up with some big lightshow.”
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Feral
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Dec 24, 2007 1:17:21 GMT -5
Post by Feral on Dec 24, 2007 1:17:21 GMT -5
"Same here, even Haru getting in and out makes it explode in light," Feral said, shrugging as he pulled out his Digivice. "It's vibrating again now, and its getting stronger." The Tamer shrugged once more as he stuffed it deep into his pocket, hoping that it'll finally stop shaking and let him have a little ounce of peace. He noticed the Human Spirit statue before it vanished into the device, and commented, "Cool statue you got there-wonder if you can use it?"
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Dec 24, 2007 1:30:24 GMT -5
Post by Sora Arrows on Dec 24, 2007 1:30:24 GMT -5
“Let’s find out, shall we?” Sora said, holding the device in his left hand and extending the opposite. He closed his eyes and remembered what Dameon had done when he transformed into Lobomon, praying it would work.
A tingling sensation shot up his arm and into his hand, whereas he saw a ring of blue light float around his free hand. “Execute!” He roared, tossing his digivice in the air and slashing the data as it fell to the ground, catching it with the same hand. “Spirit evolution!”
Data swarmed around his body, concealing him in a shell of blue light. When it vanished, Sora was no longer a teenager. He was a mysterious figure in a black trench coat a pair of sapphire blue eyes shining from beneath his hood. Black and red armor adorned his forearms, fet, and chest, the only parts of his body visible. Beneath the coat were layers of thinner armor, designed more for flexibility and mobility.
“Guraumon!”
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Feral
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Chaos
Dec 24, 2007 1:42:29 GMT -5
Post by Feral on Dec 24, 2007 1:42:29 GMT -5
"Whoa" would be the standard response for this situation. However, Feral was still as calm as ever, and continued to gaze at Guraumon. Was it his bad luck that made him such, an invalid that did not have a single power within him? Yes...must be his luck; for there was no other explanation. Alas! his Digivice began to glow as well as vibrate within his pocket, and there was an explosion of light. Feral blinked, and then a black mist began to claw its way up his neck and subsequently, his face, covering it entirely and shielding him from the blinding light. Once it subsided, the black mist was nowhere to be found. "Hey, Guraumon, what happened just now?" Feral asked, sub-consciously calling Sora Guraumon.
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Dec 24, 2007 9:43:52 GMT -5
Post by Sora Arrows on Dec 24, 2007 9:43:52 GMT -5
“I’m not sure,” Sora staid, staring at his hands. They were covered in black ,armored gloves, but somehow he barely registered that they were there. “I think I just Spirit evolved,” he muttered, patting down his body as a small smile formed on his lips. “Sweet-“
He cried out in pain and fell to his knees, clutching his head. Excruciating pain pulsed within his mind, as if someone was setting off tiny bombs in his skull. It was only getting worse, too. It took all of Sora’s willpower not to scream out in pain.
“Who awakens me from my slumber?” a voice rang in Sora’s mind, bouncing around in his skull. Sora’s eyes widened in shock, realizing that his arms refused to obey his minds commands. IN act, his entire body refused to budge. “Answer me, human!” he cried out, his lips moving of their own accord, “Who dares claim me, the Spirit of Chaos!”
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Feral
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Chaos
Dec 27, 2007 20:25:02 GMT -5
Post by Feral on Dec 27, 2007 20:25:02 GMT -5
[Sorry for being so late >,>]
Feral stared ahead as Sora was taken control by the Spirit he had claimed as his own. "You okay?" Feral asked, knowing somehow that the answer was no, but he still had to ask, such was his character. The human Tamer then took a step back, glancing at him, waiting for a response. If Sora lashed out, well, he'd have no choice.
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Dec 27, 2007 20:51:11 GMT -5
Post by Sora Arrows on Dec 27, 2007 20:51:11 GMT -5
The spirit pushed back Sora’s mind, instead claiming his resurrected body as his own. “I said answer me!” He roared, a pair of blades shooting out of his gauntlets, Both were made of Chrome digizoid, shining brightly in the blinding sunlight.
“Do you mock me?” he asked in a low tone of voice, the blades igniting in a black glow. “I will strike you down now if you refuse to answer my question. Who’s body is it that I have claimed?”
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Feral
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Dec 27, 2007 21:11:08 GMT -5
Post by Feral on Dec 27, 2007 21:11:08 GMT -5
"Sora," Feral replied, still keeping his calm composure despite the looming threat of the Spirit attacking him all of a sudden. He reckoned, it was his bad luck playing tricks once again. He did not like the fact that Sora was possessed, but it wasn't his body, so at least he'd be able to let Sora know (if the opposing wished to) what happened once he was released from Chaos' grasp. "You probably made a wise choice," Feral said, not knowing why he said so, but felt he should say that. Since the stature responded to Sora's Digivice, the Spirit of Chaos should be his, and he should be the Chaos', right?
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Dec 30, 2007 20:58:35 GMT -5
Post by Sora Arrows on Dec 30, 2007 20:58:35 GMT -5
“Sora…” the spirit muttered, letting the name roll off his tongue. “Interesting…” The warrior cracked his knuckles and look about, attempting to make sense of his surroundings. He remembered nothing of this place – he knew none of these trees, this dirt, nothing about the strange stone structure. In fact, the last thing he remembered was..
“Shidaimon…” he growled, remembering that final battle all too clearly. “That bitch is going to pay.” But, before the warrior could continue his musings, a sharp pain shot through his head, and a voice he didn’t k now cut through his thoughts like a knifw.
“Damn it, this is my body you freak!” Sora yelled, taking a hold of his motor functions. “And will you cut it out with the dramatics? Listening to you is like watching a bad soap opera!”
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Feral
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Dec 30, 2007 23:06:57 GMT -5
Post by Feral on Dec 30, 2007 23:06:57 GMT -5
Feral laughed. If both of them were squabbling like this...there was no way he could stop either of them. The boy then patiently waited for them to conclude their talking.
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