04-27-2010, 08:51 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-27-2010, 08:52 AM by Frisk E. Coyote.)
OOC: XD Mein gosh! I didn't even notice that! I automatically assumed Terramoore thought that Ryoji was Uzumaki! *gasp* Are they... related? *thinking* Oh noes- I can't remember the color of their scales, so I can't compare!! DX
IC:
"Leave them alone, Ryoji! They're only children!" F'Nerah snarled, and was about to spout some more Aeon Dragon mentality based lectures that was basically the same as calling Ryoji a douche, as well as the importance of children, when something struck her. "-Uzumaki?" She raised a brow. "But isn't your name Ryoji Zhang!?"
"Kids? There are kids here?" Nero asked, his eyes covered in black, shiny goo. The corners of his muzzle turned up in a ferocious snarl as he forcefully ripped the goo away with his monstrous strength, bony hooks forming on his knuckles as he did his best to tear the void off his body, disregarding the damage he did to himself in the process. In the end, it was futile.
"Children-" He huffed, "Do not-" He got up on all fours, as if ready to pounce, "Belong in the battlefield!" He roared, and absorbed the black goo and tentacles through his skin, sucking the black mass on everyone else toward him.
"Nero-" Lacia gasped as her face was freed from the goo. "What're you doing- you crazy wolf-" She cried as she saw the growing mass of dark tentacles and black goo amassing around her friend, forming a growing black sphere.
"Shadow Ascension." Nero's voice echoed ominously throughout the battlefield as a pair of massive, black, skeletal arms with clawed fingers reach out of the black sphere, it's claws raking the ground to get a firm grip as black ligaments and muscles formed along the bone frame.
"Nero? Nero- wait- do not do that-" F'Nerah said frantically as the goo was sucked off her. "You don't know what forces you're playing with! This is not darkness!"
"Any force that will readily attack children is dark enough for me."
A skeletal tail burst out from behind the sphere, long and ridged with spiked vertebrae, followed by hind legs, and two more skeletal limbs- wings- until finally, a skull-like dragon head emerged up front. The skeletal frame quickly filled with ligaments, muscles, flesh, and then big, black scales. Nero's massive tail coiled around his friends, his four claws grasping four separate edges of the spire. He spread his great black wings and let out a roar that cleared cleared a patch of sky above. The wolf had ascended to his Shadow Dragon form.
"You're... you were a dragon all along?" Lacia looked up at Nero's scale-plated underbelly as his great wings slowly retracted into his back, forming bone spikes.
"Of course not, what the heck gave you that idea?" Dragon Nero asked without moving his muzzle, glaring at the far smaller, golden dragon that was Ryoji. He extended an arm and gently raked the ground, harmlessly moving Lino and Lina back toward his comrades. If there was one soft spot he had, it was kids. "I'm a wolf damnit, and proud of it!" He said, oblivious to his pure, Elder Dragon heritage.
OOC: Yay. I has a Nero. :3 I wonder how long he'll last before Ryoji mops the floor with him? XD
IC:
"Leave them alone, Ryoji! They're only children!" F'Nerah snarled, and was about to spout some more Aeon Dragon mentality based lectures that was basically the same as calling Ryoji a douche, as well as the importance of children, when something struck her. "-Uzumaki?" She raised a brow. "But isn't your name Ryoji Zhang!?"
"Kids? There are kids here?" Nero asked, his eyes covered in black, shiny goo. The corners of his muzzle turned up in a ferocious snarl as he forcefully ripped the goo away with his monstrous strength, bony hooks forming on his knuckles as he did his best to tear the void off his body, disregarding the damage he did to himself in the process. In the end, it was futile.
"Children-" He huffed, "Do not-" He got up on all fours, as if ready to pounce, "Belong in the battlefield!" He roared, and absorbed the black goo and tentacles through his skin, sucking the black mass on everyone else toward him.
"Nero-" Lacia gasped as her face was freed from the goo. "What're you doing- you crazy wolf-" She cried as she saw the growing mass of dark tentacles and black goo amassing around her friend, forming a growing black sphere.
"Shadow Ascension." Nero's voice echoed ominously throughout the battlefield as a pair of massive, black, skeletal arms with clawed fingers reach out of the black sphere, it's claws raking the ground to get a firm grip as black ligaments and muscles formed along the bone frame.
"Nero? Nero- wait- do not do that-" F'Nerah said frantically as the goo was sucked off her. "You don't know what forces you're playing with! This is not darkness!"
"Any force that will readily attack children is dark enough for me."
A skeletal tail burst out from behind the sphere, long and ridged with spiked vertebrae, followed by hind legs, and two more skeletal limbs- wings- until finally, a skull-like dragon head emerged up front. The skeletal frame quickly filled with ligaments, muscles, flesh, and then big, black scales. Nero's massive tail coiled around his friends, his four claws grasping four separate edges of the spire. He spread his great black wings and let out a roar that cleared cleared a patch of sky above. The wolf had ascended to his Shadow Dragon form.
"You're... you were a dragon all along?" Lacia looked up at Nero's scale-plated underbelly as his great wings slowly retracted into his back, forming bone spikes.
"Of course not, what the heck gave you that idea?" Dragon Nero asked without moving his muzzle, glaring at the far smaller, golden dragon that was Ryoji. He extended an arm and gently raked the ground, harmlessly moving Lino and Lina back toward his comrades. If there was one soft spot he had, it was kids. "I'm a wolf damnit, and proud of it!" He said, oblivious to his pure, Elder Dragon heritage.
OOC: Yay. I has a Nero. :3 I wonder how long he'll last before Ryoji mops the floor with him? XD
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