04/12/2003 diamond_rayna Quiet panic through-out her form as she laid on the ground still as death though careful rising and fall of her chest told otherwise. Crystal dim now from the Darkness forced upon her, it was indeed the Kirosi which twisted and coiled within her, trying to take advantage of her state of disarray inward turmoil casting her into that sea of pain, it hit her hard. The former feelings by Thalin would tell that man that the wounds on her form were very painful in themselves, the fact they were embed with an energy she was weak too would only make them more powerful. Perhaps he would wonder how she could function at all in such pain, and now there was more. Much more, seeping its icy pained fingers into Temujin’s own heart. Temujin_KnightDragon the pain would grip at his heart, though he forced it down, forced down the rising feelings of panic inside him, there were others here. His attention shifts upwards and out, silvered eyes shifting towards these 'guyvers' as they appeared in the Vale, panic rising more. Struggling to maintain control of himself, he watching these two approach. His eyes darken again as he taps into the vast<c> Temujin_KnightDragon powers of the shadow stone, drawing it about himself, and then outwards, the shadows wrapping around those gathered at the boulder, taking them away from human sight, though not to the shadow plane just yet luccas_soultaker his eyes would close quietly, things were off upon this area... presences he once recognized (not personas mind you) screamed from a single direction. His eyes reopening, he felt the call; a call only one thing could register within his mind. A bright smile upon his lips, his swagger turning away from his current course, rather he'd approach in the direction of Diamond. his hands buried into his pockets, he'd glance about him, cautiously feeling the projected surroundings, his minds eye open to serve a measure of protection from any wayward soul whom may be so crazy as to approach him. Raven_James_Lionheart Was it an illusion, or just a dream? Was the reality that was not there at first merely just a curtain veiling the darkness, or was it all just one big magical illusion in itself? Nobody could know. If it was, how long was it going? Hours? Days? Once again, only one person knew. Raven James Lonely stands vigilant near the cliff edge of the Dragon Valley, looking down upon it with eyes of blue glowing brightly from behind ichor colored hair. His appearance was only sudden, as if he phased in. Was it magic, or was it by other means? The white feathers strewn across the ground and floating through the air to the valley bottom were the only things that held that answer. The back of Raven's longcoat duster was also beginning to close in the back, as if something was open. One solitary feather resides in one of the folds, then falls silently to the ground. "Homeland... It feels good." GuyverUnit99 alternating constants would find repose within the steadied hand of a constant, as a revolving kaleidoscope of dementia would resurface within the proximity to this well groomed valley.. two guyvers within distance of strike, would approach.. they coy leader, none other than the greatest of the standard type, 99.. toils of ages and eons would present him with the epitome of perfection within type.. GuyverUnit99 .. he would pause within approach, but a foot fall from the underlying definition of the outlined area, scraping carnivorous ditches into organic escarpment of armored like flesh.. weary eyes would refine under slotted brows, as the second layer of a centralized medallion would pulse with a photonic intent and hue.. he would nod lightly, posing himself as to face the upcoming blight with his right shoe.. GuyverUnit99 says, (( We are here, Enmity. )) guyver_enmity Hyper Sensors revolved upon their organic track which allows movement. These four metallic orbs resided at the side of the Guyvers head. These sensor units are consanguineous to radar devices, actively scanning objects beyond the visual spectrum, even through barriers. Sleek metallic veins ran down the neck area of the guyver, and entering its chest plate. These glossy tubes sent oxygen into the artificial heart of the Guyver. Two geometric nozzle structures which act like vents sucked in the air from the oxygen rich environment. Lunges expanding , viciously devouring these particles. Gore Red Photons illuminated the Armored Eyes of the Guyver. The central dorm of the Control Medallion Pulsed with a rapid blue burst of photons. Alpha-Waves were being emitted into the small tendrils latched onto Cains brain. Enmity stood within the Valley. Enmity would pay no mind to 99. diamond_rayna Breathes brought her more in tune with the world, slowly the Will took up the fight, and the Kirosi then reacted to the guyvers. The Kirosi not yet in control but the guyver sent an eerie tingling along her neck. She fought, and fought hard to keep the damned thing locked away in its place for now. The Shadow Stone flared to life around her neck, denied the attempt to steal her away, after all it was her Shadow Stone and it was protecting her as she had charmed it to do. She would not be able to go to the Shadows until SHE willed it. So she was still there though Temujin and the other were not. Sprawled on the ground, eye closed, looking still as death. GuyverUnit99 fingers fall from progressions of coalition.. he would muster their segregated states atop one another.. allowing those wearied digits to speculate about his chin.. how nice it was too see such acts within the distance.. his remarks of course, entitled to those apparitions he would sense within this vast causeway.. hyper sensory orbs swiveled within allocated slots, GuyverUnit99 scanning over the primary inaction of his poise. He would have to be eerily aware of the surmised situation before proceeding.. a left digits would arise, independent of those task oriented rights.. he would indicate to the other guyver a course of action, based on previous missions of training.. GuyverUnit99 .. merely by allowing that outstretched index a little twirl, and a point to the high ridges of this escarpment.. (( I'll lead in.. You know what to do next.. )) Thalin_Stormhand finally probes through Shadow to the place he seeks. It is a quiet, peaceful realm (i.e. far from Ayenee), mostly because it is dominated by light gods who will brook no violence from warmongers. They have some harsh punishments for such infringements. And these gods happen to like Thalin, because Thalin is a peacemaker -- only using violence when necessary for self-preservation or the sake of others. It is in that Shadow that he finds his best handle on the power of the divine. He mix-and-matches some of the force the gods are willing to give him, and then he summons it to him... all the way back through Shadow. Temujin_KnightDragon himself and Thalin shielded by the shadows, but SilverTears was not, the shadow stone he gave her protecting her. Temujin curses a moment before letting the shadows drop, why wouldn't she go? there was little else he could do to protect her at the moment. He knew little of those approaching. Rising to his feet, the feelings from Diamond putting him on edge, <c> Temujin_KnightDragon the liquid mythril extending over his arm into a serrated blade, solidifying as it takes form as a weapon, the part still on his arm widening into a shield of sorts, facing those approaching Raven_James_Lionheart Raven was dressed as normal, wearing a black pair of knee-high boots, black pants, a white longsleeved collared button-up shirt that was slightly unbuttoned at the top, and lastly, a black leather duster over all of that, buckled and clasped at the waist. Strapped by a belt and within a saiya by his left side was a blade that, so far, has had an unparalleled equal, known as The Sword of Draco, the sword that he received in his own homeland of Lionheart from climbing Mt. Dragonis located by the southern coastline. This mighty weapon allowed Raven to deliver grueling blows with little effort and to use his magic in concert with the blade's attacks. It was a perfect weapon for him, not matched with anyone else. The young man, standing so silent, continues to gaze over the valley, a smile forming on his lips. He loved the dragons, for he was considered one. Draconian, lord of the draconian kingdom of Lionheart. Twas grand. luccas_soultaker his form would come upon Tears', she was still... still as death. Ahh death, the memories that brought to him, his own demise.. numerous thy were; despite the fact that they were never demises. Rather his form was banished back unto the planes of what most -God Fearing- men would call Hell. Nay, Luccas would stroke his own chin, his minds eye open to the realm about him, an area of good size. Though there was another thing which sensed about him, something which he could hear for it was not easy to block others from a conversation which existed between two over certain wavelengths (note none ever said it was a direct two-way). Luccas would shake his head, he never trusted certain things. his skin would crawl, or rather the second skin it practically screamed at him to let it free. Luccas would turn, his eyes downcast at Tears for a moment and then back up scanning the horizon and escarpments. Fingertips coiled, one hand moving to his aforementioned blade, the other reaching within his shirt, patting something as if to make sure it was there. "Sometimes... I wish I'd have stayed in Nerima." guyver_enmity Acknowledging 99's movement, Enmity accompanied his fellow comrade. Light foot steps would press against the glass, bending and crushing the organic green structure. Enmity had no problem with keeping up with Guyver 99. Red Orbs engaged upon the Guyvers figure, within his trend. This area was perfect for his unit, No light was visible upon him thus keeping him out of sight. He would take to the high ridges of the valley, The third layer of the Control Medallion illuminated with photons. Temujin_KnightDragon converging as they were, Temujin would shift himself between his daughter and the nearest one, Luccas. Blade of liquid mythril held between himself and Luccas, his eyes would glow with shadows, having never released the shadows, speaking quietly, but loud enough for a human that distance away to hear, "State your purpose." diamond_rayna Slapping away the Kirosi’s will to pull it’s on overpowered Guyver into the court her Will took to sensible bearings once more. Eye remained closed a moment or two more, cautious breathing allowing her to unruffled her overly worked agonized mind. The crystal took light, and the eye then opened. The gaze was not the normal sapphire but a icy cold gray that bore no emotions. It looked almost dead. A moment later she sat up, head in her hand, brows furrowed, the Guardian Kin of Dragon kind was slowly awaking from her flashback. reignful_tears_of_annihilation A manifested form of insanity scans his horizontal patterns of flourishing compound carbonated organisms that congregate across the room. Feeling the energy fields and the compound magnetic a.t field that hovers and embroiling its self in his metaphysical calamity of a form. his auroric field's devote grasp suspended around the flesh that resides from his muscle fatigue and cellular structure. This is his metaphysical shell his real entity being in another dimension a puppet of sorts. He is the embodiment of insanity as long as there is always such cataclysmic atrophies to the human epilogue of psychotic aspirations he will always remain. The silhouette of devastation arouses around his being as his angelic aquatic silver air wisps around his hair like a forbidden ballet of devious manipulation from the ethereal wind that stirs in the congruent air patterns that are laid out rushing into the horizon. luccas_soultaker he didn't even bother to look at Temujin, his own voice melodically replying, "Don't insult me Temujin, you know damn well who I am and that my purpose is not to harm your dear Tears." His movement was precise, following the form of 99, though he knew another was within the area he focused upon just one, allowing something else to keep intel coming to him on Enmity. Luccas would shift his stance, right hand now upon the hilt of his blade, he waited... watched and waited. Speaking once more to Temujin, "and if it needs to be spelled out for you, call me either by Luccas or Assassin. Your own choice... ol' chap." Raven_James_Lionheart He had been along the top of the valley, but rarely into the valley below. This might prove to be a very interesting experience. Seeing a 45 degree downward slope before a sudden dropoff, Raven grins, then takes a blind dash towards the 45 degree downhill. His speed accelerates to incredible downward velocity, then with a sudden flash of light, he leaps into the air, pushing off of the 45 degree downward slope and over the valley. Nothing but valley floor was below him, a good distance down as well. Raven began to descend at an alarming rate, but he seemed to not be bothered by it. With his arms spread and his legs extended to create a streamline, Raven focused his body's strength and deployed his hidden wings from under his leather duster with an explosion of white light and diamond feathers to welcome them. At an incredible wingspan of 13 feet (incredible for a humanoid), Raven began to use his wings to slowly descend down into the valley and use the updrafts to stay afloat with his feet only ten feet above the ground. THIS was traveling! Temujin_KnightDragon with Diamond's awakening from her flashback, his mind begins working rationally again, his blade would drop, turning back to Tears, the blade becoming more liquid, reforming up his arm, for the moment, but there are others in the area, his guard up still, he moves to kneel by his daughter, checking to make sure she is alright, turning back to Luccas. "Sorry, its been a while since I�ve seen you, things sometimes change." Thalin_Stormhand Fortunately, the process of pulling something to him is markedly faster than that of pushing his senses out to look for something. He has the spell in hand quickly, and he just about flares it off... when he realizes that the Queen is alert. He hangs it instead, amidst his other hung spells, and climbs to his feet. Temujin seems alert too. Thalin looks over Temujin's shoulder to see what has him so riled up and WHOA! What are those things? Several spells come instantly to mind. Looks mechanical in nature... toss out the Cardiac-Arrest spell. He extends his hands and watches the approaching... things. He still has no idea what they are. But from the looks his fellow clan-members are giving them, they don't mean any kindness whatsoever. Great. Just great. And he can't even probe their hostility, because mechs don't have emotions. Damn! He stands there, hands extended and prepared to cast. GuyverUnit99 from this point would the guyver cease his rest, and continue this effortless sojourn into the Dragon Valley.. his own steps light and full of demeanor befitting to his visage... he would pause within aforementioned surroundings... allowing his hands to gravitate towards his hips, and find ease of rest within this position... GuyverUnit99 ... sonic oscillators would transmutate hyper kinetic energy fields into a more soluble form, so as those two tiny orbs, located within the direct mass of the pallet, could manipulate sonic frequency into wave lengths of voice.. such a harmonious state was this, as to cause an eerily greeted mechanized voice.. GuyverUnit99 .. "Hello wayward wanders and dragons alike. Come welcome he who is Guyver among you." his procrastinations of identification would be in protest to but his conscious actions, as he was to speak through the telepathy growths once more, this time.. attuning the frequencies as to prevent unwanted guest amiss within enquired actions.. GuyverUnit99 says, (( Wait for my Signal Enmity.. Do not do a thing without direct orders.. )) Raven_James_Lionheart Raven's mind suddenly blurred with an intense force, visions of death and destruction flowing into his mind. His flight along the valley floor was almost interrupted and the young man nearly crashed, however, control was regained and Raven continued to fly. His vision began with the 2 strange mechanical beings... But what were they? Shaking his head a bit, Raven continued to fly, a trajectory carrying him straight for the nearest level ground. He had to land and find out why his mind suddenly switched stations like a bad TV. The ground rushed up to him, then with a flare of his wings, his decent was narrowed from a severe impact down to a soft touchdown with no sounds. Those wings of his, glowing diamond white, immediately shimmered and began to dissolve through a pixilation effect, dropping random feathers to the valley floor. luccas_soultaker it would be now that his tail would unfold from his waist, flopping back and forth, "yea, tell me about changes." His own potential was great, save for the changes upon his physical structure ages ago. Some things had to change, otherwise his own presence would be threatened by nearly any. his hair managed to hide the other traits of his own fault. Racial mimicry, HAH... such spells were often useful, but when things went awry and someone had cast permanence upon him he was changed. Sure there was probably a way to dispel it, but why? Why dispel something that had become second nature? Thus the taint had taken measures to protect it's master, "Just... whatever comes, I'll handle it... -ALL- of it. If anything gets out of hand, get Tears out of hear. Got that?" Luccas laying his life on the line... or, maybe just making it clear he would. Some things do change, especially when one of those things is one man whom would swear to destroy creation itself. guyver_enmity The Gravity Control Orb activated. The Gravitational Control Orb attracted gravitational Atoms within its own field of mass. A worm hole would establish, which linked to an Vitality Rich Environment. This falsified the Hyper kinetics into Quantum Singularity, and merged the energy within its own gravitational field. These energies would be redirected to the ATP ( Adenosine Triphosphate ) , and thus providing power to the guyver. A consequence of such energy transferences allowed the guyver to freely manipulate and control gravitational fields. A sinister smirk would creep onto Cains lips, as he simply waited now. Muscles flourishing underneath the super-hard metalloids of the Guyver-Armor. The Shaded figure, kept his wandering oculuses' focused. A slightly nervous feeling would ting within the fibers of his organic-shell. Speaking through the Sonic-Oscillators, Enmity would reply " Yes sir..." Temujin_KnightDragon nods quietly, tail? he didn't remember a tail, but as he said, things change. So ally it was, he hoped, though his words and mannerisms rang true, so would Solkets if he so wished. He stays besides Diamond, waiting for word from her, or for actions from those approaching creatures. Reignful_Tears_of_Annihilation The spiraling abyss of insanity that accumulates in the onyx hues of his eyes stares outwards through the parallel orbs that contrasted the metaphysical hold of the flesh that clashes across his being with a transparent glow as if almost phantomish. His head jolting to the right with such uncanny speed that a solidification of block of color hesitated fades into the air, his hand not even succumbing to movement as the chrome locks hodl to his circumference of his waist "Humans...dragons...dragon valley huh, the devious alteration throughout the echoing voice is heard clearing as each molecular fissure of each molecule begins to break from his simple voice, being one concreted around linear, co existing within a linear rift. "Dragon valley huh....a seraphic...what would a seraphic be doing in a place like this" Temujin_KnightDragon his mind's eye watches carefully those that have approached, watching the flow and flux, ebbing and shifting of their energies, and the energies they created. A synthesis between man and machine, he would have to study this sometime, but now was not the place, and this not the time, so he would wait, watching, remembering, studying from his place besides his daughter Thalin_Stormhand glances sidelong at Luccas. Who the hell is this guy, anyway? He shakes his head. Not that he doubts the man -- and not that he doubts the man's power -- but he can't abandon his post. He's a bloody Royal Guard, and he didn't get and hold that position by sitting on his arse and watching the threats to his Queen come closer. He knows that Temujin will teleport the Queen to safety, or something, should the battle go wrong. So instead he calls out in answer to the Guyver. "I'll save my welcoming for those who are well come, as opposed to those who barge in uninvited with hostility fairly crackling in the air around them." He raises his hands farther. What he said was a bluff; he couldn't sense them at this range even if they weren't mechanical, not with any accuracy. But it will probably work. diamond_rayna Dark lips pursed, and frowned as her Crystal lighted and she heard, oh yes she heard the others as clear as Luc did. Sidelong glance upward at Luccas, and then her gaze fell back to earth. The single working eye was gray, but the scarred remnants of an eye was pulsing a defiant cerulean color. Her left eye a ghastly scar that was obviously a long standing wound from many millennia ago. Claw rips above and below the eye socket showed that whatever had attacked her and cost her that eye was a powerful creature. The eye itself was gone, ripped out in that fated attack, but over the eyeless socket a thin translucent membrane had grown. This, along with the indented scars of the claws, beat a cerulean tone in time with her heart. It was this mark that had earned her the famous nickname all those years ago, SilverTears. She did not even look to the Guyvers she knew they were there. She had know for quite some time even within the slumber of pain. For now she focused on standing, before she once more turned that icy singular gaze on Luccas as he spoke. She knew who he was, having long had a love crush on him.. his words came forth into her mind, whirled around and she answered, in that overly plain mortal mental projection of a voice. “Welcome back to the living, ghost of the past.” GuyverUnit99 a head would bow as coalescence of ethereal likened rays would spray openly outward from his standing visage.. a sly smirk held to his continuous interpretation of form,. as fingers would splay and concentrate on the formation of a quantum singularity.. the boost armor would reply, flashing at the point of the second layer of his control medallion, before once more reverberating through the third layer in lure of sonic vibration.. GuyverUnit99 .. this composed of energy would lead to the accusation of the gravitational control orb, which would in part, manipulate graviton particle fields to the point of event horizon. it would attune this quantum singularity to true hyper space, and begin to accumulate hyper kinetic energy from this "energy rich" dimension.. this of course would then be distributed within the gravimetric field of the unit, and thereby power the guyver.. GuyverUnit99 .. a given side effect of such interactive states would be the ability to control and manipulate such particle fields as graviton.. the guyver would nod lightly, lifting off of the surface of this earth, through manipulate of these same fields, as his varied resistance to it, interchanging mass with energy as though to lower his at this point.. GuyverUnit99 says, �I have come not in rage and hatred, but rather in gratitude of acquaintance.. would you not provide me with such subterfuge?� Temujin_KnightDragon stands with his daughter, wings settled against his back ruffling in agitation for a moment before calming themselves. The Symbiot would prove useful, yes, but for now it was just a weapon, a shield, it needed to be more, he would have to study some spells and experiment, add some additional enchantments to the weapon<c> Temujin_KnightDragon , make it more useful to himself and to the Clans, but again, now was not the time or the place, later when all were asleep but for Diamond, he would work on it guyver_enmity The Energy compressors would began to constrict all gravitons around Enmity. These Gravitons would configure into an Event Horizon. A diminished celestial sphere, emerged through the Event Horizon. Finger digits coiled around the glossy orb within his palm. Arms would began to move within a annulated ring. The arms would cease to move once they came upon Enmity�s right torso, both palms were slightly cupped. Enmity could almost feel the Hyper kinetics surging through his body, it brought pleasure to him. Raven_James_Lionheart Raven remained in the shadows, his body focusing and a minute energy trace flowing around his form. A release of light flowed over his body, starting from his feet and moving up towards his head with a slight rippling effect. The only thing left in the wake of this light was nothingness. Raven's body was veiled away, an illusion of low proportions cast over him to fade his form away. After a moment, Raven's body was totally intangible, untouchable by any form or plane known to existence. With such a spell, though, came a high price and that was limited motions. While intangible, Raven would not be able to cast spells, let alone move very swiftly. He could swordfight, but what would be the use if he was intangible? These strange thoughts played across Raven's mind as he continued to remain in one place, his eyes slightly moving towards the two Guyvers he is able to detect thanks to a side effect of the Translucent-Intangibility spell. Thalin_Stormhand focuses on a particular spell that he thinks will do well in this situation. He holds back, not using it for the moment, though. Instead, with a simple wave of his hand and a murmured syllable, he activates a Windwalk spell that he hung and hovers up into the air with the Guyver. "Subterfuge seems to be your middle name, construct," he remarks. "It is clear to me that your presence is unrequested and undesired. If you would force your presence upon us... well, that makes you somewhat hostile, does it not? Regardless, I can sense your ill-intent to this clan and its Queen." He extends his hands. "So I ask you this once: be gone with you, that this may not come to violence. I hate violence; I really do." luccas_soultaker his head would shift, gazing upon 99, "gratitude of acquaintance... is that what you call wanting me dead?" Luccas eyes would alight, the taint visible for a split second as he removed his hand from the hilt of the katana at his left, replying quietly; "and I'm supposed to what, welcome you with open arms or turn my back and show you where to place the blade?" his tail snapped towards the ground, the primate appendage bringing a tuft of dust into the air. Raven_James_Lionheart Of course, the other wielder of the other UHF-Sword was Raven Lonely, who carried the straight-edge weapon in a solid black scabbard strapped to his back in the middle of where his wings would normally sprout. A wily grin began to cross Raven's lips and he stayed in position, knowing his intangibility and translucency would cause his body to not be detectable by any planes of view, even by those hyper sensors on a Guyver. It was impossible. But as stated before, with such a stealth came a major price. Raven, while knelt, began to focus his mind's energy, summoning mana through his bloodstream manually instead of with magical focus. This placed a huge strain on Raven's thought process, but it was essential for charging magic while staying perfectly undetected. It may have been slow, but the charge was building. (And so is my bladder, soon to be released like a huge magic spell. Ever seen the Leviathan summon? Lots of water. One big lizard. Same sitation with me, only I got control of the lizard. Temujin_KnightDragon there were many here, he knew that, and he trusted few of these, himself, Thalin, Luccas maybe, and Diamond. On edge at the moment, more defensive, the Symbiot would shift and form into a shield, a solid quarter inch thick kiteshield, about three feet tall, ready to defend as he stood besides his daughter GuyverUnit99 from within his steadied point, elevated within the heavens embrace, would that mighty unit known as 99 lift his right arm and point it in the direction of this supposed well wisher of sorts.. though the aggravations of state, and the extended appendage, would be more of mockeries to his own disconcerting state, the guyver would press past his hopes of defeat through evisceration, and proceed onto a more immediate threat.. GuyverUnit99.. telepathy growths would resound, alerting Enmity to lock onto the one known as Luccas, through these attempts 99 would allow his own thought to centralize on the high frequency swords.. the third layer of the control medallion would once again vibrate as two blades would spurt from each sectionated mass of his forearms.. growing to a mirrored length of four feet before ending their assault.. GuyverUnit99 says, .. the guyver would nod lightly, as the humming vibrations would envelope the heavens with their blightful intent.. "These should show intention, while my words show diplomacy.. Do you wish to continue with this little charade? Or am I going to have to kill you to make you stand down?" of course, his warning was to the masses rather than the individual.. Temujin_KnightDragon they said they came in peace? this was not the way to show it. Temujin would shift a step in front of Diamond, to the side still, but ready to put himself in harms way before his daughter, wings open and rise above his head, the mythril shield bound to his arm held at the ready, watching silently. He could not take Diamond from here unless she wished to be taken, or if she was unconscious, so for now, he still waits diamond_rayna says, So they wanted to play with power shows. Tapping through the Great Mother she began the measured weaving process of locking unbreakable bonds on this valley’s reality. It would be unfelt, but the changes would happen easily as she had already mostly unioned it so, she was simply finalizing the remaining locks granting her control over it like she had over the Isle in the Planes of Forever. So it was she watched them, felt their influence, and was unimpressed by its use. Why they toyed with black holes, she was busy toying with Omniversal abilities, ignoring the powerful Kirosi call to arms, for if it was needed it would be an instantaneous change. Their words were boastful, unwittingly they thought they were better then she. But alas, like most the last time they saw her she was a mere Universal being, as the one named Luccas said, much had changed. Dark lips parted then, to bring for the voice of perfection that had bound so many to its words. The voice itself was powerful, and denoted wisdom. The sound of angels in chorus it came from all places at once, the ground, trees, air, and within ones own mind seemed to echo the words. But the sound was always strongest from she. diamond_rayna says, Power that was in abundance dripped, yet it was a calming thing. It spoke without emotion, and seemed to have no fear inducing properties. It would instead coil its vibrations around the pleasure senses of the beings… and bring them a great sense of pleasure. “I do not welcome traitors, nor do I open my arms in awe to those who threaten peace with unprovoked violence.” The weavings would end then, and her surprises would be tied in with her, so they would be unknown, for now, until those decided she should show them. Drawn anchored as she was if the black hole got out of hand, gulps of the stuff that made her form entered it, and was dispelled about her, or so it would seem, clinging around her in a field of power unseen even by the guyver’s senses, any Aversely attempts to use celestially ordained attacks on her; ie black holes, super nova’s; would fail. The voice fell silent, and so did its effects. luccas_soultaker Luccas knew the meaning of the HF blades, he once spoke through those diplomatic devices many times. His eyes ne'er narrowed, rather he'd shift his neck back and forth; cracking it. "You're not getting anywhere near Silvertears so long as I stand here breathing... or not breathing depending on how you look at it." Luccas fingertips once more shifted back to his blade, the white suit was unmarred... but it would seem perhaps that this could change, "but if you really believe this is necessary, then dear child... come down and make me stand down. You and your lackey, I'll be glad to offer both of you a swift death." Thalin_Stormhand stands firm -- or hovers firm, more accurately. He's not in the least impressed by the Guyver's display of power. He levels an icy caze at the Guyver, which would make a flesh-and-blood creature think twice about attacking. Of course, it will probably have no effect on the Guyver; it's just a stare-down, after all. "Your words are ill-considered," he remarks. "If you're gonna shoot, shoot; don't talk." A phrase he heard in a movie on the Shadow Earth; he rather liked it. "Otherwise, take your little friend and fly away, so that there will be no more damage dealt. You shall not pass." He didn't pick that up from any movie on the Shadow Earth; he just made that up. He wasn't on the Shadow Earth long enough to see Lord of the Rings. Honest. Raven_James_Lionheart Raven's booster charge was complete, meaning that one whole charge of magic could go completely into a superboost of another spell. He could literally jumpstart a spell and feed it that charged magic to make a spell cast much MUCH faster. With Raven's eyes locked onto the guyvers above, he slowly stood to his feet and placed his right hand upon the hilt of his diamond-mythril tachi that was resting firmly at his left side. If he were to unleash it, his translucency and intangibility would instantly end with a blur of light that would make him stand out moreso than anyone else. A beacon in the dark, if you wish. Standing silent, Raven's eyes completely narrowed and his right hand, clasping the hilt of the weapon, began to slowly draw the saiya and tsuba apart to reveal the fine blade within. The blade revealed, a tremendous surge of lightning began to surge through Raven's body, ending the translucency and intangibility spell, but at the same time, the energy stored for that particular spell sacrificed in only a second's time, flowing through Raven's right hand and into his sword. guyver_enmity Enmity would give a small nod, to himself within his dark, twisted, morbid mind. Hyper-Sensors secured their ever lasting gaze upon the organic-shell of the one named Luccas. The smile that poised his lips would slowly remove itself. Enmity was becoming quiet serious about this now. guyver_enmity says, . Breather Units elongated and expired waste minerals through out the small vents located underneath each breathing unit. Enmity would remain within his position, until further orders were given to the Psychopathic Guyver.^ diamond_rayna For now she left things as they were, she would not overuse her powers as many did. She would not have them long then, she remained calm, while various threats flew around her, she herself did not move. Standing, hands on her two foremost blades, she awaited action to bring about her reaction, verbal words nothing but posturing. She was not one for posturing. Singular gaze did not narrow, did not waver, staring at the two distant beings without fear, without anger, with placid glaze, and frowned dark lips. This was not her first encounter with guyvers, though it was the first in a long while. GuyverUnit99 alterations within the primary vicinity to the designated spatiotemporal alignment would obligate a certain omnidimensional being to interfere within inaction upon this domain.. such wondering visages as the disciple to he who is a constant and absolute, would allow this diligent benefactor the protection of his own God.. without even the surmise of prayer would such actions be protested and redefined.. GuyverUnit99 .. as one who is constant and non linear would agitate the valley scape into a more befitting formation, one not so derived of the full prowess of a dragon wench, rather one that remained within the blissful woes of normal time space.. such inaction would protest to her meanderings, and allow the guyver to hold a fare advantage over the competition, their own gravimetric structure, as well as intertwined graviton particle fields, GuyverUnit99 would remain within their fluidity of a constant.. as far as those within the limelight would go,, the guyver would twirl within his stance, lifting the right leg within this dance.. aiming it for the centre most point of the man so brave and brash to think himself formidable to the best amongst standards.. as far as the one below would go, energy compressors would formulate into conjunctions with the second layer of the control medallion, . GuyverUnit99 as hyper sensory orbs would coincide with these inactions to provide a stabilized concept of this realities own gravimetric fields... the guyver would progress, allowing that same left leg to elevate a bit before contact, as it spun ever closer at twice the speed of sound.. GuyverUnit99 .. at this elevations that could be closer to 2000 than 1400 miles per hours.. his own mocking premise seeming to compromise his words of peace... as for the master queen of this conglomeration, she would be dealt with by a higher authority if she dared to persist.. GuyverUnit99 says, "I told you to cease and desist.. why cant they ever listen..." diamond_rayna A single mental lock, always had on her own men, achieved when she was busy giving them their oath, each would disappear in a brilliant light, using the connect she always had between her and the great mother of all things. All gone, she herself would then shift away. Into the arms of the Omniverse, away from this place and it’s battles. The Valley was protected, it was copied, it was bond and so she would not worry of the realities damage to it. Hence all the powering she had done moment earlier was used, just not in the way she wanted it to originally be. Thalin_Stormhand can't possibly hope to avoid an attack like that. Its speed defies reaction time. Human reaction time, anyway, and for all practical purposes Thalin is little physically but a beefed-up human. And yet somehow he anticipates. Perhaps it's some subtle shifting of the Guyver's legs. Perhaps it's a faint alteration of the Guyver's eye-units. Or perhaps Thalin senses the sudden surge of hostility in the split-second before the Guyver attacks. Whatever, he's prepared for it; it's in that split-second, an instant before the thing rushes him, that he says his command word -- the final word of the incantation to the Rocket-Hammer. It's an assault of pure, condensed air; the Guyver wouldn't even be able to see it except perhaps as a minor distortion in the air. Besides, it's flying through the air directly toward the Guyver's chest at the same speed that the Guyver's flying toward him -- two freight trains on the same track. Trouble is, the Guyver himself is about to get smeared, whereas it's only Thalin's attack that's about to smash together with the Guyver -- probably simply ripping a hole straight through the Guyver's equivalent of ribs. guyver_enmity The Guyver would simply mutter a simple fuck this, and tightly wrap his finger tips around the orb. The Energy Compressors now had the Event Horizon stabilized to where it was the size of a small base-ball. The Sphere would be thrown from Enmity�s palm, straight forward heading towards Luccas' mid-area. The orb would shred through the mans soft organic-skin, This orbs speed limit was approximately 3 times the speed of sound.^ luccas_soultaker the disappearance of Tears and the rest in a way made him that much more at peace in this fight, the volatility only made it hard to fight to his fullest against 99 and Enmity. Then came the pressure cannon shot from enmity, of course it wasn't known that Luccas always came prepared for these fights and as the orb came into contact with Luccas' suit it would indeed be shredded, the explosion of energy striking and burning the suit, but what was underneath was unsigned. Luccas would be thrown back, landing upon his back, sprawled... while his suit was torn away completely due to the explosion his savior was revealed. A suit of armor which appeared crystalline; the Zaayr armor was revealed and as it was Luccas would stand once more, faceplate activating, the armor itself seemed skin tight and somehow almost alive. "Nice... wasn't expecting that," with his words his right hand once more took to the hilt of his blade, not drawing it. Rather he kept it sheathed, the crystalline armor highlighted by a pulse of crackling lightning over his body, his tail waved, swaggering left and right. guyver_enmity Enmity would shout out " You dare make a fool out of me Morsel!? I'll send you to hell!!!!" The enraged Guyver would say while moving, awaking from his current location staying upon the ridge. Energy compressors triggered once more, and sprang to life. A rapid flash of photons swept across the tiny spheres. Gravitons would began to pour into the Guyvers palm, as Enmity�s long arms stretched outwards and began to move around once more. The Event Horizon would continue to grow, not stopping at its standard form. Enmity pushed the Horizon passed its limits, placing more potent within the orb. This one would shred through his opponents armor, and through his soft-flesh like body. Cain couldn't wait to hear the sickening crackle of bone. GuyverUnit99 :the protest of intermingled states would disallow such progressions within spatiotemporal contradictions.. the others would disappear from sight, as though canines running away with their tails between their legs.. this would not bother 99... for his own warriors pride would prevent him from such dishonorable acts.. he would find fruition from his own diminished concentration.. his palms coalescing before him, GuyverUnit99 as outstretched digits would configure into the formation of cupped palms, as those eerily ready for this next combatant.. energy compressors would formulate graviton particle fields into a concentrated mass, at which point, they would fold space in itself and pull back this supposed event horizon, allowing a rush of energy and mass to accumulate within this own.. he would nod lightly, tucking it away behind his back, GuyverUnit99 as he lowered to the floor and started to walk towards Luccas, now but 10 yards away... "Poor unit, My creator has destroyed your physical form in the past.. I will rectify his past failures, and finish you off this night." a simplistic nod sent in the direction of enmity would tell him of the next deed to be forced into play.. GuyverUnit99 the protest of intermingled states would disallow such progressions within spatiotemporal contradictions.. the others would disappear from sight, as though canines running away with their tails between their legs.. this would not bother 99... for his own warriors pride would prevent him from such dishonorable acts.. he would find fruition from his own diminished concentration.. his palms coalescing before him, GuyverUnit99 as outstretched digits would configure into the formation of cupped palms, as those eerily ready for this next combatant.. energy compressors would formulate graviton particle fields into a concentrated mass, at which point, they would fold space in itself and pull back this supposed event horizon, allowing a rush of energy and mass to accumulate within this own.. he would nod lightly, GuyverUnit99 tucking it away behind his back, as he lowered to the floor and started to walk towards Luccas, now but 10 yards away... "Poor unit, My creator has destroyed your physical form in the past.. I will rectify his past failures, and finish you off this night." a simplistic nod sent in the direction of enmity would tell him of the next deed to be forced into play.. luccas_soultaker his head would shake, "unit? You mistake me, Luccas is my name, and anything I may bear is not to be addressed." His form was still locked in it's stance, left hand upon the sheath of his blade, though his right now removed from the hilt. "as for dispatching me, I'd applaud you if you succeeded." His tail once more smacked upon the ground, the appendage itself kicking up more dust, it showed Luccas' boredom. What it didn't show was the full extent of Luccas potential, if indeed he had to unleash it. GuyverUnit99 :these simplistic protest to derogation of actions seemed to only heighten the resolve of unit.. for he was the greatest of all, and had to smite this aggressor in order to redeem the name of his god.. he would progress, fluctuations in his own gravimetric shielding seeming to aspiring to the primary tangents of his own awkward defenses.. he would acquire the state off charge, rushing through the foreground as though a blurring visage.. GuyverUnit99 .. upon meeting with this astute warrior, the guyver would pause within step, through manipulation of his own gravimetric fields, he would alter his own variance of mass and form within it, power amplifiers allowing such harmonious resolve.. a sly smirk held to his conscious vestal, he would turn on a dime, as to allow his right to face this immaculate combatant, as his leg would arise and kick as a shining star upon an otherwise darkened world.. GuyverUnit99 :.. its speed relative to that of the confliction actions of the aggressor, as though to sustain the inaction of conflict within this bout, allowing the appendage to hope for impending contact with the abdomen of Luccas.. this frivolous hope of destruction would be pressed with a surmounted strength and velocity of 800 men, GuyverUnit99 a relative force of 120 tons, aiming to kick right through Luccas, and to that other horizontal side.. the grainy illumination of the pressure cannon still within grasp. luccas_soultaker he would sidestep to the right and bolt directly to parallel 99's motion, while the force and velocity held true for 99, and perhaps should have nailed Luccas; there is a constant. Luccas was experienced in fighting a guyver, and he himself had his own tricks, as 99 would pass right by Luccas' hand would take grasp upon the hilt of his katana, a katana which he held in high esteem. As he unsheathed it, there was no visible blade, and Luccas would bring that blade parallel with 99's upper torso, the blade itself was made of a material known as soulstuff and as Luccas unsheathed it, the material activated, it would cut through the guyver with ease, aided by 99's tremendous force and velocity. The armour had been enchanted with super strength, a blessing he figured at this point as his own strength would keep himself from being spun. The blade would be unavoidable at the speed and velocity, especially matched by Luccas' own approach; his speed easily making it all the more impossible to dodge such a strike. The blade could and would indeed shred directly through 99 upon contact. GuyverUnit99 his own motions would be noted within the essence of this parry, for as he came upon this vindictive brawler, he would pause within step,, as before noted, not running past him, or spinning by him, merely posing before his wandering visage and kicking.. the side step would not be enacted, for even as it was, the kick still progressed, held to its same critical angles.. a hand would awkwardly grasp atop the atonement of a blade, GuyverUnit99 , taking it within grasp and wielding it as though to slice through this ultimate guyver.. no matter, such actions would be predetermined and surmised, for the guyvers own gravimetric shielding would attune to the various resonances of gravimetric disturbance, the sword would put off.. its own wearily wielded guise seeming moot, as it was to strike, holding firm across the blade of a guyver vibration sword, GuyverUnit99 at the point right before his right would retract and hold calm close to the knee.. it still held elevated though.. the right forearm holding back the tides of darkness, as the left would un furrow forward, enhanced by this gravimetric displacements, no longer just a high frequency weapon, but now a gravity based confliction of aggression, his own brand of diligence and remorse within woes.. GuyverUnit99 .. it would slice openly forward, at speeds mirroring 4 times that of sound.. the reverse facing vibrational sword aimed to slice diagonally upwards from the base of Luccas' abdomen, to the an exit point just above the shoulder. within this inaction, would the left leg arise, sprawling away from its situated point, as though to interlace about the right ankle of luccas.. GuyverUnit99 .. ever while; an ever ready blade would progress, forcing energy and mass to interchange through the power amplifiers, to add force to both those conflicting combat maneuvers, and thusly aid to his prestigious delegations of inaction... within this same moment, would the pressure cannon arise, still held within a cherubic of clemency, cupped with the right palm.. luccas_soultaker while his blade may have been blocked he would surmise upon seeing this offending weapon coming upon his abdomen, it was laughable, surely it was. His left arm striking downward to stop the oncoming blade, triblades of the forearm vambraces would snap out, their very premise being that of a null frequency field, upon striking the blades would activate, nulling the high frequency shift of the HF blades with which 99 sought to end Luccas existence. The grind of blade upon blade only seeking to further show the standoff... or so it would seem. The two were locked in an awkward position and as such Luccas would take advantage, his own helmed forehead would snap forward, a point blank head butt aimed directly for the Control Medal. This may be a standoff but Luccas was absolutely in control here, he saw to it with what he brought to the table... and he himself knew he was holding a royal flush. luccas_soultaker whilst the gravitational -energy- which encompassed the HF blades which would assault Luccas, another secret of the Zaayr armor would be unfurled... a targeted deflection. The blades were empowered by an outside energy, an energy (which to my understanding) encompassed the blades to empower them to shred his armor upon the sub-atomic level, instead the energy would be targeted and instead unleashed upon the offending limb; thus crushing the limb and rendering it useless, to further this notion the targeted deflection would solidify the energy which would have assaulted Luccas into a gravitational spike, shredding through the guyvers Armor and severing the limb at the elbow, as well as crushing the lower extremity with the byproduct of such an unleashed energy. fffflllluuuuxxxx Stood upon the tips of his toes, what most be three hundred feet away from the dueling guyvers. Suited in the usual dark ebony bluish colored uniform that hued just right when the light of the sky hit it. His helmet shielding over an even darker complexioned face, allowing a pair of golden eyes to peer through the strong lenses of the dual visors. All forms of friction that his four-limbed humanoid body could possess have been reduced by the sheer feng shui of the costumes design, all impurities in the armor have been tempered out to near perfection. The rate at which his body moves now would far exceed the viewing capacity garnered by the hosts of most any guyvers ability to react quickly enough..But, he was not in motion currently. One hand lifted GuyverUnit99 mitigating circumstances would press this fruition of gravitational manipulation to is breaking point.. though seeking to manipulate a 3 million year old guyver's gravimetric field is pretty stupid in the first place.. his fields would hold intact, as well as his ability to enact this maiming of sorts upon Luccas.. as this gravimetrically derived swords would hope to sheer into this mystic armor at a level lower than energy.. GuyverUnit99 .. the basic building block of reality, wrapped and controlled by a tiny orb located at the centre most point of his waist.. a sneer would erupt from sonic oscillators as the both blades would continue on their vengeful ways.. hoping to carve this little firefly up into tiny little parsecs.. as this enacted, the right palm would un cup, sending a voracious gravimetric filed at the forehead of this doomed adversary.. GuyverUnit99 .. hoping to knock a hole clean through his head.. we at this time will note the interaction of this orb, and its primary point of power.. it would be but a shining beacon within the limelight of reality, a present force, capable of not explosions, but of subjecting matter to extreme states of gravity as was the case. the interlaced kinetic would merely tear anything they came into contact with, GuyverUnit99 into shreds.. the speed of this orb was relative to the speed at which the forehead was presented, only doubled as to reach him, before that jarring cranium could enact its hateful solace upon the control medallion.. fffflllluuuuxxxx Up skyward, beckoning with his mind the nanite sized Aerods currently seated in his armors spinal column to lift up from the protective pockets and sealed bladders from which they lay to gather into a glittering spherical ball above his head. Dancing and weaving like a conglomerate of colors and specks, giving one the impression one were looking at a 3-d form of television and the spherical ball was what could be interprited as the static. A bit more chaotic in the rate at which the static moved to be common viewing fuzz, however. Thousands and thousands upon thousands of aerods slowly began their journey from the holster muscles of his armor, up into the continuingly large sphere of discolorment. Swelling into the perfect shape of a globe, bloating up in size and density. fffflllluuuuxxxx Opened the expanse of his gloved hand, exposing the filled in ridges of fingerprints that've been covered seamlessly to prevent in friction burn during high speed runs. Now less then a sphere, a cube, as the mass of trillions of aerods began to spread apart from each other, now becoming what must be the strong shape of a 3-d square; a cube. Further thinning out into the shape of a long, narrow square. Holding above his head what would now seem to be the rotating culmination of a good few thousand years of research and experimentation. Slowly sliding the Monolith of Aerods down vertically, sliding the long 'object' of static to sit on the ground.. facing towards the duo of fighters. His fingers lifting, closing on his hand to point at the form of both Luccas and Will. fffflllluuuuxxxx 's eyes narrowed.. Slowly lifting his fingers up, then down. Within that slow motion, one could simply feel the antipathy for which he felt for the duo and their fabled suits. It would not be long now, until this dance was over. Suddenly lifting his tightly muscled limb back, and bringing it forewords to slam upon the static-filled monolith shaped creation with a pair of knuckles capable of elevating the weight of a mountain into orbit. The resounding sound comes many many seconds after the explosion of light, as the tiny aerods respond to their masters wishes. All zeroing in on the presence of guyvers within the area, exploding free from the monolith to seek-and-....Remove. Not a single ability within a Guyvers arsenal could protect them from the power of the Remover. GuyverUnit99 from within his gravimetric shielding, beings made of mass would enact upon it, trying to break through it, though to no avail, for even if they were faster than the host of the guyver could compute, he was no host, he was 99.. his host had long since died of starvation of mentality.. he posed, kicking his feet into the air as these tiny nanites interacted with his shielding, finding that their own mass couldn't subjugate the field, and where thusly moot.. GuyverUnit99 .. even if they had some form of energy manipulation., or spatiotemporal confliction, or attacked in the trillions as though to throw off his sensory orbs, the alignment of the creators consciousness, as well as linear separated states, would allow him to quantum compute their inactions. they would still have no way of enacting their vengeful wrath against the guyver, GuyverUnit99 for we will note once more, their are mass, he is a completely control and sustained gravimetric particle field that will allow no admittance. luccas_soultaker there would be a split second between the point of full contact with his armor on any level, be it with the sheer gravitational acceleration of the blades, a nullifying sphere would come into place. While said sphere is capable of destruction it would serve it's purpose, upon the contact of both Luccas would be flung airborn 10 yards, landing sprawled upon his back, the crystalline armor shattering in places, exposing his body. The nullifying sphere hadn't done as well as it could have and Luccas would stand, battered.. bruised, and albeit bleeding, he'd raise a hand, wiping the blood from his face. Some things, just make life fully worth living. Such were his thoughts as he once more leveled into his stance; left arm dangling. He stood, prepared to fight to the death. diamond_rayna seeing the battle still in motion she shifted her being into dispersed energy, allowing her form to simply shimmer away. She looked as if she had moved to another plane, but alas that was no true. She sat there still, upon that boulder, invisible to all senses. And she would continue to be invisible as long as she did not move. So still as death she watched.