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Post by Chou Malachi on Oct 20, 2009 19:36:48 GMT -5
"You can go off planet if you want to. I advise going to Vegeta, your home planet, or Namek. They all have useful techniques."
Malachi sat down in the dirt indian style and extended one arm in front of him, his hand loosely wrapped around the air as if he were holding something. his other palm rested on one of his knees.
"In the end it's really up to you."
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Post by Heater on Oct 20, 2009 19:43:53 GMT -5
"True........Hey, speaking of Namek, did you know that they're appearing not letting outsiders on their planet anymore? I mean, they're a galactic alliance planet, and, probably haven't even seceded, yet."
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Post by Chou Malachi on Oct 20, 2009 19:50:09 GMT -5
"Wait.... so they're becoming isolationist in nature? That's not going to turn out good in the galactic council. Still....there are more pressing matters at hand. Anyway. Train wherever you wish. I'll contact you if things get troublesome."
Malachi began to focus his mind on the image of a blade in his hand as he said this to his friend.
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Post by Heater on Oct 20, 2009 20:04:22 GMT -5
"Kay." And, then, with that, Heater took off, heading toward wherever his ship was.
[exit]
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Post by Chou Malachi on Oct 20, 2009 20:31:40 GMT -5
As Malachi focused he only nodded to Heater before his friend went off in search of techniques. Malachi himself was now in intense thought, sculpting a blade with his mind...attempting to give it physical form.
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Post by Chou Malachi on Oct 20, 2009 20:34:02 GMT -5
Sweat began to roll down Malachi's forehead and his hair started standing on end as a strange purple glow radiated from his hand now. It seemed to be increasing in intensity.
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Post by Chou Malachi on Oct 20, 2009 20:37:31 GMT -5
Shortly after the glow appeared, a small unfocused sphere of mental energy formed in his palm. He still had his hand wrapped around something, but his mind had yet to form what it was.
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Post by Chou Malachi on Oct 20, 2009 20:42:04 GMT -5
The orb soon began to extend itself and flatten out at two ends, become a cylindrical shape within Malachi's hand. Sweat dripped from his nose and his hair flitted about from the energy he was exuding as he worked on his technique.
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Post by Chou Malachi on Oct 20, 2009 20:47:13 GMT -5
The energy held in the man's hand seemed to be pulsing...extending and then shrinking back into the confines of his hand as if it were struggling to reach its full length and power.
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Post by Chou Malachi on Oct 20, 2009 20:56:23 GMT -5
Inevitably the blade began a steady ascent from the inside of Malachi's hand out towards the air. As the blade steadily lengthened Malachi continued his all-out focus on the blade.
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Post by Chou Malachi on Oct 20, 2009 21:02:15 GMT -5
Nearly five minutes passed until Malachi's telekinetically focused energy finally reached a three and a half foot length. Malachi opened his eyes and narrowed them on his newly formed energy shaft.
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Post by Chou Malachi on Oct 20, 2009 21:12:43 GMT -5
As the man struggled to maintain the length of the psychic energy in physical form he also attempted to 'hammer out' a thin and sharp edge on two sides of the shaft so that it might form a mighty slashing or stabbing weapon.
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Post by Hyede on Oct 22, 2009 22:51:34 GMT -5
Stepping through the vertical puddle of swirling liquid reality, Hyede emerged back in front of the doorstep of Malachi’s house. Looking back as the portal closed, the young man could see the other side fade from view before the distortion vanished completely. Looking back to the doorway, Hyede could see the apparent damage done to the hinges when he powered up standing in the doorway and the flakes of ash left behind from the quantity of hair he must have burns when he al Malachi put it “Barbequed” Brandon’s girlfriend. Feeling a cold bitterness rise up inside him at the very through of what Brandon had forced him to do and reminding him of the other time he’d been so completely controlled, Hyede clenched his fists as he remembered how he’d been forced to hurt those he cared about. The memory alone was enough to bring an angry visage to his face, not unlike that of the one he wore while under the vile influence of that maniacal former friend of his.
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Post by Heater on Oct 22, 2009 22:53:36 GMT -5
Suddenly, Heater came back, feeling a familar Energy sig. Looking around, he suddenly spotted Hyede. "Hyede? Are you, uh.......Back to normal?"
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Post by Hyede on Oct 22, 2009 23:11:28 GMT -5
Turning about still looking quite angry, Hyede cast his gaze upon heater. His expression coupled with the fact that his hair was still black might be enough to convince anyone as to the possibility that he might still be under Brandon’s control. True the crystal was no longer present it didn’t negate the fact that Hyede could still be possessed by the monster.
Trying to calm himself though, Hyede replied. “I… I’m better yes, more or less.”
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