IC: Sevair sees the others use the reality blades to there advantage, while he basically was doing nothing. He turned the orb floating around him into a sword and slashed at the reality of Torok.
IC: Ticeli quickly raises his shield to block the ice, an eerie tinkling melody flowing across the battlefield. "Creative!" he calls with a laugh. "Also inherently reality-breaking. Care to face us on our level?"
"That is what I'm doing. I am only a single ability. Would you like to use more?"
IC: "Hmm, let me consider that for a second: no." Ticeli attempts to transform his WillBlade into a Star Blade. It stays unmoving on his head. "Worth a try," he mutters to himself. He concentrates on Torok's staff, attempting to vibrate it apart with sonic energy.
“No one ever stood atop the heavens before. Not you, or I, or even the gods. But the unbearable vacancy of heavens throne ends now. From now on, I alone will stand at the top.”
"That is what I'm doing. I am only a single ability. Would you like to use more?"
IC: "Hmm, let me consider that for a second: no." Ticeli attempts to transform his WillBlade into a Star Blade. It stays unmoving on his head. "Worth a try," he mutters to himself. He concentrates on Torok's staff, attempting to vibrate it apart with sonic energy.
"Matter Control it is then." The ground below Ticeli transforms into a giant hand that grabs hold of him. The hand whips around and slams Ticeli into the ground.
“No one ever stood atop the heavens before. Not you, or I, or even the gods. But the unbearable vacancy of heavens throne ends now. From now on, I alone will stand at the top.”
ah now its right. Is Torok meant to be defeated in this battle? and is the thing in the beginning of the new word-arc-thing Torok?
OOC: Kind of. No, that's the Moon Boss.
“No one ever stood atop the heavens before. Not you, or I, or even the gods. But the unbearable vacancy of heavens throne ends now. From now on, I alone will stand at the top.”
IC: Ithmys looks astonished by the force of the attack. Utter madness, he thought. All of his negative thoughts were purposefully wide open for Torok to see. Now he was seeing if Torok had any empathy in him.
IC: "Hmm, let me consider that for a second: no." Ticeli attempts to transform his WillBlade into a Star Blade. It stays unmoving on his head. "Worth a try," he mutters to himself. He concentrates on Torok's staff, attempting to vibrate it apart with sonic energy.
"Matter Control it is then." The ground below Ticeli transforms into a giant hand that grabs hold of him. The hand whips around and slams Ticeli into the ground.
Ticeli bounces and rolls. He lays for a moment on the ground, waiting to see if Torok is still focused on him.
IC: Ithmys looks astonished by the force of the attack. Utter madness, he thought. All of his negative thoughts were purposefully wide open for Torok to see. Now he was seeing if Torok had any empathy in him.
Ithmys finds that Toroks emotional state is completely neutral. Not feeling anything about anything.
“No one ever stood atop the heavens before. Not you, or I, or even the gods. But the unbearable vacancy of heavens throne ends now. From now on, I alone will stand at the top.”
"Matter Control it is then." The ground below Ticeli transforms into a giant hand that grabs hold of him. The hand whips around and slams Ticeli into the ground.
Ticeli bounces and rolls. He lays for a moment on the ground, waiting to see if Torok is still focused on him.
The hand balls into a fist, and begins to come crashing down on Ticeli.
“No one ever stood atop the heavens before. Not you, or I, or even the gods. But the unbearable vacancy of heavens throne ends now. From now on, I alone will stand at the top.”
Post by We Are Vashari on Mar 1, 2017 16:09:22 GMT -6
OOC: Glacies, Thatguy, Shadus, we need you!
“No one ever stood atop the heavens before. Not you, or I, or even the gods. But the unbearable vacancy of heavens throne ends now. From now on, I alone will stand at the top.”
IC: Ok... He thought. Ithmys turned his orb into a spear and threw it at the hand that was tormenting Ticeli "Now I'm really weaponless..." Sevair grits his teeth. Torok couldn't even handle pain at all as it seemed by him using Sylah as a shield... He doubted even Shadus' rage would hurt Torok. It was still worth a try however. He runs over to Torok with his Kakama, and turns his willpower blade into a blunt hammer, and swung it at Torok, still a bit softly so it wouldn't hurt Sylah if Torok tried to use her a shield again. He was trying to make Torok lose Sylah and Ticeli's attention and make him focus on him.
IC: Ok... He thought. Ithmys turned his orb into a spear and threw it at the hand that was tormenting Ticeli "Now I'm really weaponless..." Sevair grits his teeth. Torok couldn't even handle pain at all as it seemed by him using Sylah as a shield... He doubted even Shadus' rage would hurt Torok. It was still worth a try however. He runs over to Torok with his Kakama, and turns his willpower blade into a blunt hammer, and swung it at Torok, still a bit softly so it wouldn't hurt Sylah if Torok tried to use her a shield again. He was trying to make Torok lose Sylah and Ticeli's attention and make him focus on him.
As fast a Sevair was, Torok was faster. He caught the hammer with his free hand, then the end of his staff went rushing toward Sevairs neck.
Last Edit: Mar 1, 2017 16:20:52 GMT -6 by We Are Vashari
“No one ever stood atop the heavens before. Not you, or I, or even the gods. But the unbearable vacancy of heavens throne ends now. From now on, I alone will stand at the top.”
OOC: CURSE THE INACTIVITY OF OTHERS! Also, if the winner gets cookies, then can I have A cookie?
OOC: Cookies shall rain from the sky! Any flavor combination you can imagine!
“No one ever stood atop the heavens before. Not you, or I, or even the gods. But the unbearable vacancy of heavens throne ends now. From now on, I alone will stand at the top.”
IC: Sylah's hands cut through the air, as she redirects or tries to redirect the staff. She casts more shadow bolts at Torok's eyes, glaring angrily. The mutant seems to be descending further into battle madness, like Shadus tended to do often. She kicks at him with one foot, spikes growing on it the instant she moves.
"We're Toa. Nature is our weapon." - Rahzahkea
"You. No matter what spell you were under, this was your doing. Remember that". - K̞͍̗͚̘a̶g̰̥e̳̦̞̝̻̕
OOC: Genesis knows what it is, Sylah is just punching it because it looks like a vulnerable spot. Also yeah, Shadus and the others, come on. Join the party!
IC: Rahzahkea sends a pulse of cosmic power at the hand, incinerating it. He growls slightly, eyes burning as the Toa hefts the Starblade over his head, leveling the spear at his side.
"You wish to dance, Torok?"
The spear vanishes into a mass of tendrils, which wrap around the Starblade itself. The sword glows madly, bright as an actual star. Rahzahkea smiles slightly, but his smile fades and he speaks.
"Since your all-loving brother names his attacks, I think I'll have one too. I'll call this..."
His eyes gleam.
"Grand Heaven."
The sky above lights up, for a second, and a huge meteor-like object appears, the size of New Atero itself. Rahzahkea spins once, and leaps at Torok. The mass above swirls and scythes down, on track to strike the titan the same moment as the sword would. And with the Willpower edge to it, it would hurt.
OOC: What do you mean, kind of?
"We're Toa. Nature is our weapon." - Rahzahkea
"You. No matter what spell you were under, this was your doing. Remember that". - K̞͍̗͚̘a̶g̰̥e̳̦̞̝̻̕