@Deleted
Message Deleted
likes
0
posts
Deleted
|
Post by Deleted on Jan 6, 2018 0:14:01 GMT -5
Mickey’s eyes remained closed while his little mousy stomach did flip flops. He was once again being hurled through the dark corridor and while for the most part he was used to the feeling, there was usually some sort of shock that came with landing in an unknown place. This time he landed on his feet, and a cool chill tickled at the back of his neck. He felt heavier like he was wearin his nobody cloak and there was something irritating and pointy in his mouth. He opened one eye first. ”Oh!” He exclaimed with hopefulness. ”I guess I do know where I am.” a light squeak of a chuckle sounded after he spoke to himself. He did indeed know where he was, he recognized the old spiral hill and the way the moon shined impossibly bright here and no matter where ya looked some sort of specter’s face would be looking back at you ready for a prank.
Halloween Town sure was spooky and shiny powerful king or not, Mickey could be spooked and though he’d laugh along in good spirit with friends in the Halloween mood, he personally did not prefer the wiles of Halloween. Tricks could easily get out of hand afterall. The irritating points in his mouth were from the costume he was wearing, a bit of magic to help him blend in a place like this. They were vampire teeth and wrapped around his back was a long black cape. As well his face was pallid like the ghostly white. Mr. Jack Skellington was an acquaintance of his anyway, so he didn’t have to work so hard to belong. The town was evidently doing pretty well too! Mickey had plenty of time to dust off and gain his bearings before any heartless appeared to bother him. From the nearby toonish grave stones rose two tall mummy heartless with long winding claws and three search light ghosts. ”Aw leave me alone would ya?” he told them sourly, his hands moving behind him and the shimmering kingdom key appearing in his stance.
He surged forward with amazing speed and he leapt upward toward one of the mummies in a spin, meeting it in the air and slashing it several times with his spin before landing on his feet into the center of the fray. This was not the part of Halloween that the mouse had any issues with. This was no trick.
[Aerial Sweep: 2 Cooldown] |
|
@dieter
Message Dieter Wolfram
16
likes
308
posts
Dark Knight
Archaedaemons
|
Post by Dieter Wolfram on Jan 7, 2018 1:04:30 GMT -5
[attr="class","Im"]
[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]What good is a star that has lost its light?
[attr="class","rhythm"]  ❝ I watch as they fade one by one
|
A lone figure remained in the distance, perched upon the top of a grandiose mausoleum, their head craned upwards towards the vibrant moon. Under its’ pale light, King Mickey might have noticed how they’d encircled themselves with their own wings, shrouding themselves in a mixture of sable and vibrant crimson veins – attempting to ward off the frigid night air. Dieter’s right hand deliberately drifted to his side, his slender alabaster fingers coiling around the hilt of is blade, adjusting his grip until his fingers were seated comfortably in the well-worn groves. He’d slowly rose to his feet as the Mummies and Search Ghost emerged from their hiding spots, their attention fixated on King Mickey. The Dark Knight watched in silence as King Mickey’s hand disappeared behind his back, a singular over-sized key manifesting before he’d propelled himself forward. He was surprised by Mickey’s tenacity and ferocity as he’d landed a series of blows on one of the Mummies.
However, the King’s actions also placed in their midst, each of them slowly inching closer. Without so much as a sound, Dieter’s wings unfurled from around his body, the pressure they’d generated knocked age-old dust free from the crypt. He’d closed his eyes as he’d took a singular step forward, his body plummeting down towards the ground before he’d beat his wings once. The upward momentum they’d generated slowed his body to an almost halt, the tip of his toes gingerly dragging across the ground before he’d fully touched down. In that same instance, he’d surged forward with surprising speed, nimbly maneuvering through and over a handful of tombstones. His left hand extended towards the other Mummy, his lips curving upwards in a malicious manner as his lips moved rapidly – reciting age-old incantations.
“"Destruction of nature, gather in flame! Fire!”
When the last word left his lips, an amaranthine flame materialized in his left hand. The flames danced excitedly upon his flesh, before he’d launched them at the Mummy.
“Ye seem like ye need a hand.”
He stated simply to King Mickey, his tone soft and faintly audible.
|
|
[newclass=.exhausted]width: 480px; height: 20px; padding: 10px 0px 5px 0px; letter-spacing: 1px;background-color: #000; opacity: 0; color: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); [/newclass] |
|
@Deleted
Message Deleted
likes
0
posts
Deleted
|
Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2018 22:17:12 GMT -5
[attr="class","healing"] [attr="class","healingimg"]  [attr="class","dsthealing"]THE ROAD TO DAWN [attr="class","healingtri"] [attr="class","healingtable"] [attr="class","healingpost"]
This was the first time Riku found himself in Halloween Town for more than a fleeting moment. The only other time he had been here, it was to deliver a simple message to Oogie Boogie, then he left. This was truly the first time he got a chance to really take in this world's sights and sounds as he stood in the center of Guillotine Square, and he loved it. Halloween was always his favorite time of year. The candy, the costumes... and the pranks. The pranks were the best part. He and Sora even had a little rivalry going in this regard as well, seeing who could nail the other with the best prank of season. It was a month-long free for all and one Riku looked forward to all year long.
Riku smiled warmly, thinking on these more innocent times, back when he and his friends didn't have the cares they had now. Nowadays, it seemed like the weight of the world was on their shoulders. Continuing his walk, he turned and began to walk down the road towards the gate. As he approached the tombstone, he saw a familiar sight. It was someone he hadn't seen in quite some time. He was in a costume, presumably to blend in, but Riku couldn't mistake those big round ears as belonging to anyone else. A big grin spread across his face. "Mickey!" He called out to the King. It appeared he had run into a bit of trouble, however, as the dark shapes of mummy and search ghost Heartless took form and attacked him.
Mickey attacked one of them with practiced precision, but he was outnumbered. This situation could quickly go south at the drop of a hat. He was about to run in and help when another person leaped into the fray from a nearby mausoleum, smacking one of the mummies with a gout of flame. The boy stopped where he was for a brief moment before deciding to run in and join them anyway. He wasn't one to simply stand idly by while a friend was in trouble; especially one who had done so much for him like Mickey. Lunging towards one of the search ghosts once he was in range, he called Way to the Dawn to his right hand, his left engulfing in black flame.
With a single ferocious roar, he tossed a ball of dark fire at one of the search ghosts before taking up a position next to Mickey, taking up his battle stance. He glanced behind him at the mouse and smirked. "Nice get-up. Spooky. Hope you don't mind that I joined in." He looked next to the one he didn't recognize. "You, I don't know, but we'll have to save the introductions for later." He turned his attention back to the enemies at his front, narrowing his eyes at them. He was ready for battle.
Riku Color Code; 19a0e6
Riku uses "Dark Fire"! (Cooldown: 1 post)
[attr="class","healingclass"]
[googlefont=Raleway:300,400,800]
[newclass=.healing]width:450px;margin:0px auto;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg]width:450px;height:250px;z-index:8;position:relative;overflow:hidden;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg img]filter:grayscale(50%)[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtri]width:0px;height:0px;border-bottom: 0px solid white;border-left: 450px solid transparent;z-index:10;position:relative;margin-top:175px;opacity:0.8;transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .healingtri]border-bottom:100px solid white;margin-top:92px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .dsthealing]margin-top:-215px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.dsthealing]font-family:Raleway;text-transform:uppercase;font-size:20px;text-align:left;padding-left:35px;margin-top:-200px;color:#8F2C54;filter:grayscale(0%);transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .healingtable]margin-top:-40px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtable]margin-left:250px;font-size:10px;z-index:11;position:relative;transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;text-transform:uppercase;color:#8F2C54;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtable a]font-size:10px;font-family:Raleway;color:#8F2C54;font-weight:400;[/newclass]
[newclass=.dsthealing span]font-weight:800;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingpost]width:400px;padding:25px;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;background-color:#fcfcfc;z-index:8;position:relative;[/newclass]
[newclass=.personhead]width:10px;height:10px;background-color:#666;border-radius:100%;border:1px solid #efefef;margin-top:-9px;margin-left:-1px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.personbody]width:10px;height:6px;background-color:#666;border-radius: 5px 5px 2px 2px;margin-top:9px;padding:2px 2px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.words]width:8px;padding:3px;height:8px;background-color:#666;border-radius:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.healingclass]height:0px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] |
|
@Deleted
Message Deleted
likes
0
posts
Deleted
|
Post by Deleted on Jan 13, 2018 16:29:57 GMT -5
A stranger landed at Mickey’s side and launched an impressive array of flame toward the same mummy that he himself had just collided with in midair. ”Hmm.” He acknowledged the stranger with a determined nod his sword to the side at the ready. ”Thank you!” He leapt to the right, a backward swing clocking a searchlight ghost that was edging nearer surrounded in violet wisps. The hit appeared to make the ghost furious. The mouse king was so shocked to suddenly hear Riku’s voice that he paused and lost focus momentarily, just long enough for a second search ghost to administer a rough push with its ethereal hands, knocking the scrawny king back a bit. ”Ouch!” he squeaked after the thing. It hadn’t felt great, but Mickey was okay. It would have taken a lot more than a ghost heartless to take the keyblade master down. The ghost seemingly pleased with its lucky shot had already turned away and floated off a good distance before disappearing entirely after Mickey shouted at it. Then the silly thing appeared once again much closer only to have a plume of dark fire tear through it. 
The three warriors were once again back to back, Riku picking on his old friend about the costume. Mickey tried to over a grin over his shoulder which really only looked ridiculous with vampire fangs. The first mummy that lead the charge earlier was swaying before him and Mickey glared at it before he leapt forward, his large round feet springing him forth with ease while the Keyblade sailed on to crash through the mummy heartless.
[Aerial Sweep: 1 Cooldown] |
|
@dieter
Message Dieter Wolfram
16
likes
308
posts
Dark Knight
Archaedaemons
|
Post by Dieter Wolfram on Jan 15, 2018 17:11:55 GMT -5
[attr="class","Im"]
[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]What good is a star that has lost its light?
[attr="class","rhythm"] ❝ I watch as they fade one by one
|
THe Winged Dark Knight nodded his head acknowledging Mickey’s elated thanks. His head craned in Mickey’s direction, his stormy eyes raked over the entire of Mickey’s diminutive form for any pressing injuries – Mickey was fortunate enough to be relatively uninjured. His head snapped forward just in in time to come face to face with the detached eye of one of the Search Ghosts. His face immediately blanched as he’d took a singular step backward, catching its’ raking claw across his torso. He ignored the stinging pain as he’d countered with a singular wide-arc swing, one that bit deep into its ghastly chest. It’d glanced down at the blade embedded in its’ torso before, its’ maw opening and snapping shut as if it were chuckling. Why was it laughing? Dieter didn’t dwell on the fact as the creature phased out of existence, remerging a handful of feet to his right.
The Search Ghost that had landed a blow on Mickey had retreated as well, however, when it’d remerged it was consumed by a plume of dark fire – it wasn’t his own though. Dieter’s eyes narrowed as he’d searched for its’ caster – he hadn’t heard Riku’s shout earlier over the rustling caused by his wings upon take off and landing. Hmm, what a peculiar set of weapons, Dieter thought to himself as he’d regarded the demonic nature of Riku’s blade, not to mention the unorthodox manner of Mickey’s – it lacked a cutting edge entirely. Dieter failed to suppress the chuckle that slipped between his lips due to Mickey and Riku’s antics, his lips curving upwards into a mirthful grin – they’d reminded him of his clansmen interacted with one another. The darkness within him began to stir violently, its’ presence manifesting itself as an onyx-coating along the side of his blade, its’ depth tainted with flecks of crimson.
“Blood of my foes, nourish me… Sanguine Sword.”
Dieter said in a hushed whisper as he’d lunged forward, swinging his blade out with enough force that it cut into the same Search Ghost that had injured him earlier. However, when his blow connected, one could see a pulsating light traverse the length of Dieter’s blade. The pain in his chest eased a bit as the scratch healed itself. When the Ghost disappeared into a plume of darkness, Dieter’s attention turned to the next nearest foe. He’d spared a quick glance in his comrades' directions – reassuring himself that both were competent fighters.
(tagged)⏤ Mickey Mouse @ Riku (notes)⏤ Fire : 2 CD, Sanguine Sword 2 CD |
|
[newclass=.exhausted]width: 480px; height: 20px; padding: 10px 0px 5px 0px; letter-spacing: 1px;background-color: #000; opacity: 0; color: #ffffff; text-align: center; font:bold 10px Montserrat; text-transform: uppercase; transition:ease 1s; -webkit-transition:ease 1s; -moz-transition:ease 1s; -o-transition:ease 1s; -ms-transition:ease 1s;[/newclass][newclass=.Im:hover .exhausted]opacity: 0.75;[/newclass][googlefont=Montserrat][newclass=.really]width: 0px; height:2px; margin-top: -37px;background: #FF326C;background: -webkit-linear-gradient(left, #FF326C, #ffad32);background: -o-linear-gradient(right, #FF326C, #ffad32);background: -moz-linear-gradient(right, #FF326C, #ffad32);background: linear-gradient(to right, #FF326C, #ffad32);transition:ease 0.7s; -webkit-transition:ease 1s; -moz-transition:ease 0.7s; -o-transition:ease 0.7s; -ms-transition:ease 0.7s; [/newclass][newclass=.Im:hover .really]width: 480px;[/newclass][newclass=.PT_table .PT_spots]background-color:#ffffff;[/newclass][googlefont=Open+Sans][newclass=.PT_table .PT_tabs]width: 80px; padding: 7px;background-color:#ffffff;text-align:center;font: bold 6pt calibri; text-transform:uppercase;margin: 3px 3px 3px 0px; transition: .3s;[/newclass][newclass=.dirty]font: 9px Playfair Display; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: justify;[/newclass][googlefont=Playfair Display][newclass=.rhythm]width: 80px; height: 80px;border: 8px solid #111111; margin-bottom: -20px;transform: rotate(45deg);transition: 1s; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.Im:hover .rhythm]border: 8px solid #111111; transform: rotate(315deg);transition: 1s; filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); [/newclass] |
|
@Deleted
Message Deleted
likes
0
posts
Deleted
|
Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2018 15:41:42 GMT -5
[attr="class","healing"] [attr="class","healingimg"] [attr="class","dsthealing"]THE ROAD TO DAWN [attr="class","healingtri"] [attr="class","healingtable"] [attr="class","healingpost"]
Riku smiled back at Mickey before he lunged towards the Heartless to smash it with his Keyblade. With three warriors facing off against these monsters, they were beginning to drop like flies. Riku held his blade out defensively towards the last remaining Mummy as it leaped through the air towards him. It spun around, aiming to shred Riku with its long, knife-like claws. The first rotation was blocked by the edge of the young master's Keyblade, but the Mummy spun the other direction, knocking the weapon aside and delivering a blow to Riku's torso. The boy winced in pain and took a couple of hops backwards to assess the damage.
He wasn't hurt bad, but his clothes had been slashed, a couple of shallow cuts on his chest. "Oh, you're gonna pay for that." He leaped forward with his blade, smacking the creature with a heavy blow to its head. While it was still reeling from the blow, Riku wound back his arm, his Keyblade erupting in a murky dark aura before he threw it at the Mummy, knocking it forward from the impact before the blade returned, tearing the creature in half before it returned to his hand. As the creature dissipated into a black smoke, Riku spun his blade around once and returned to his battle stance.
[attr="class","healingclass"]
[googlefont=Raleway:300,400,800]
[newclass=.healing]width:450px;margin:0px auto;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg]width:450px;height:250px;z-index:8;position:relative;overflow:hidden;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg img]filter:grayscale(50%)[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtri]width:0px;height:0px;border-bottom: 0px solid white;border-left: 450px solid transparent;z-index:10;position:relative;margin-top:175px;opacity:0.8;transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .healingtri]border-bottom:100px solid white;margin-top:92px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .dsthealing]margin-top:-215px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.dsthealing]font-family:Raleway;text-transform:uppercase;font-size:20px;text-align:left;padding-left:35px;margin-top:-200px;color:#8F2C54;filter:grayscale(0%);transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .healingtable]margin-top:-40px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtable]margin-left:250px;font-size:10px;z-index:11;position:relative;transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;text-transform:uppercase;color:#8F2C54;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtable a]font-size:10px;font-family:Raleway;color:#8F2C54;font-weight:400;[/newclass]
[newclass=.dsthealing span]font-weight:800;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingpost]width:400px;padding:25px;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;background-color:#fcfcfc;z-index:8;position:relative;[/newclass]
[newclass=.personhead]width:10px;height:10px;background-color:#666;border-radius:100%;border:1px solid #efefef;margin-top:-9px;margin-left:-1px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.personbody]width:10px;height:6px;background-color:#666;border-radius: 5px 5px 2px 2px;margin-top:9px;padding:2px 2px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.words]width:8px;padding:3px;height:8px;background-color:#666;border-radius:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.healingclass]height:0px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] |
|
@Deleted
Message Deleted
likes
0
posts
Deleted
|
Post by Deleted on Jan 19, 2018 9:00:09 GMT -5
On a glance back, it seemed to the king that in billowing plumes of merciless fire, both of the mummy heartless were banished to the darkness. All that was left now were the search ghosts and without their usual angles of numbers and surprise to go off of, they had little time left of this charade. The kind closed his eyes and he centered himself using those big ole round ears of his to his advantage. You’d never expect that a ghost really of any kind would make so much noise, but when these Heartless disappeared and reappeared they made a strange noise indeed. The key was knowing where.
The strange eerie sound came from nearby. Very close. In a whir of movement, the mouse king’s eyes snapped open and he pivoted backward. In a shimmering streak the keyblade crashed into the search ghost’s side and straight through. It disappeared for the last time. Two left. ”Haha.” he chuckled, his eyes flickering to his comrades bright with triumph. He was ready to strike again if he was needed but he knew how capable Riku was and the stranger that joined him in battle seemed very capable as well. Mickey crouched and he waited remaining alert in case anymore heartless breached the dark corridor. With the vampire costume on, in that position he looked even more convincing like he might fly off into the night on bat wings. Not until it was all over would the mouse stand at his full height (a solid two feet at least) a big expectant smile toward Riku on his face. How long had it been he wondered?
|
|
@dieter
Message Dieter Wolfram
16
likes
308
posts
Dark Knight
Archaedaemons
|
Post by Dieter Wolfram on Jan 20, 2018 19:13:56 GMT -5
[attr="class","Im"]
[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]What good is a star that has lost its light?
[attr="class","rhythm"] ❝ I watch as they fade one by one
| The Dark Knight’s grip upon his blade shifted as he’d sensed the battle had come to an abrupt end, purposefully burying the tip of his blade into the ground. Once it was steadied by the Graveyard’s soil, Dieter’s eyes drifted shut as his hands came together atop the hilt. If either bothered to listen to his fervent muttering, they’d realize that it was an invocation of sort – this one geared towards the spirits housed within his blade.
“Oh ye spirit within thy blade awaken, bring forth rejuvenating rain, Murasame”
His blade began to pulsate suddenly, its’ amaranthine surface eclipsed by the vibrant hues of orange, pink and yellow. This display lasted scarcely a five second before the colored darkened, shifting to a muted grey. Without any further actions from the Dark Knight, the muted grey mass slunk up his blade and hovered above them. An audible thunder clap could be heard before the newly shaped cloud released its’ payload. Dieter’s lips curled upward as the shimmering rain would fall down upon King Mickey, Riku and himself. They’d find that when it landed upon them, it’d soothed their aches and pains, the signs of their battle disappearing almost entirely.
By the time his eye had cracked open, King Mickey had already risen to his full height, albeit he’d scarcely managed to come up to the midpoint of his thigh – this included his rather bulbous ears. He’d noticed mouse smiled at the silver-haired warrior, if he’d recalled properly, the latter identified the mouse as Mickey. That of course begged the question, what was the other keyblader’s name?
“My name is Dieter Wolfram, an adventurer for Helios’ Ambition.”
He’d said softly as he’d wrenched his blade from the ground, returning it to its’ makeshift sheath with a practice roll of his wrist. Of course, the Dark Knight had plenty of other questions, some of which pertained to their current location, how were they able to summon their weapons from nothingness, and what were those creatures. However, such questions could wait a while, Dieter supposed.
|
|
[newclass=.exhausted]width: 480px; height: 20px; padding: 10px 0px 5px 0px; letter-spacing: 1px;background-color: #000; opacity: 0; color: #ffffff; text-align: center; font:bold 10px Montserrat; text-transform: uppercase; transition:ease 1s; -webkit-transition:ease 1s; -moz-transition:ease 1s; -o-transition:ease 1s; -ms-transition:ease 1s;[/newclass][newclass=.Im:hover .exhausted]opacity: 0.75;[/newclass][googlefont=Montserrat][newclass=.really]width: 0px; height:2px; margin-top: -37px;background: #FF326C;background: -webkit-linear-gradient(left, #FF326C, #ffad32);background: -o-linear-gradient(right, #FF326C, #ffad32);background: -moz-linear-gradient(right, #FF326C, #ffad32);background: linear-gradient(to right, #FF326C, #ffad32);transition:ease 0.7s; -webkit-transition:ease 1s; -moz-transition:ease 0.7s; -o-transition:ease 0.7s; -ms-transition:ease 0.7s; [/newclass][newclass=.Im:hover .really]width: 480px;[/newclass][newclass=.PT_table .PT_spots]background-color:#ffffff;[/newclass][googlefont=Open+Sans][newclass=.PT_table .PT_tabs]width: 80px; padding: 7px;background-color:#ffffff;text-align:center;font: bold 6pt calibri; text-transform:uppercase;margin: 3px 3px 3px 0px; transition: .3s;[/newclass][newclass=.dirty]font: 9px Playfair Display; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: justify;[/newclass][googlefont=Playfair Display][newclass=.rhythm]width: 80px; height: 80px;border: 8px solid #111111; margin-bottom: -20px;transform: rotate(45deg);transition: 1s; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.Im:hover .rhythm]border: 8px solid #111111; transform: rotate(315deg);transition: 1s; filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); [/newclass] |
|
@Deleted
Message Deleted
likes
0
posts
Deleted
|
Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2018 0:40:38 GMT -5
[attr="class","healing"] [attr="class","healingimg"] [attr="class","dsthealing"]THE ROAD TO DAWN [attr="class","healingtri"] [attr="class","healingtable"] [attr="class","healingpost"]
At last, the battle was won. With three capable warriors on the case, it was a simple matter to mop up a few Heartless. As the battle came to and end, the stranger before them stuck his blade into the ground, creating a magic spell that showered them with rejuvenating rain. The dull pain where the Mummy ha struck him subsided, and Riku looked down to see that his cuts had been healed. He gave Dieter a nod of gratitude before turning his attention to Mickey, giving his old friend a smile and a thumbs up before flicking his wrist casually, dismissing his Keyblade. "Still as strong as ever, I see."
He said to Mickey kneeling down to his level and offering his hand for a handhsake/hug combo. "Good to see you, Mickey. Its been too long." Once the two got a chance to have their reunion, Riku stood to his feet and looked to the stranger that helped them. They introduced themselves as Dieter Wolfram. They were an adventurer for some organization that Riku hadn't heard of before. Still, he sensed no evil intent from Dieter, so he would give him the benefit of the doubt for now. They had done much to help after all, and Riku was grateful for that. After a moment, he waved casually and nodded to him in acknowledgement.
"I'm Riku. Thanks for the help. I don't know what this "Helios’ Ambition" is, but if they taught you to fight, they did well." He offered the man a smile.
[attr="class","healingclass"]
[googlefont=Raleway:300,400,800]
[newclass=.healing]width:450px;margin:0px auto;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg]width:450px;height:250px;z-index:8;position:relative;overflow:hidden;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg img]filter:grayscale(50%)[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtri]width:0px;height:0px;border-bottom: 0px solid white;border-left: 450px solid transparent;z-index:10;position:relative;margin-top:175px;opacity:0.8;transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .healingtri]border-bottom:100px solid white;margin-top:92px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .dsthealing]margin-top:-215px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.dsthealing]font-family:Raleway;text-transform:uppercase;font-size:20px;text-align:left;padding-left:35px;margin-top:-200px;color:#8F2C54;filter:grayscale(0%);transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .healingtable]margin-top:-40px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtable]margin-left:250px;font-size:10px;z-index:11;position:relative;transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;text-transform:uppercase;color:#8F2C54;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtable a]font-size:10px;font-family:Raleway;color:#8F2C54;font-weight:400;[/newclass]
[newclass=.dsthealing span]font-weight:800;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingpost]width:400px;padding:25px;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;background-color:#fcfcfc;z-index:8;position:relative;[/newclass]
[newclass=.personhead]width:10px;height:10px;background-color:#666;border-radius:100%;border:1px solid #efefef;margin-top:-9px;margin-left:-1px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.personbody]width:10px;height:6px;background-color:#666;border-radius: 5px 5px 2px 2px;margin-top:9px;padding:2px 2px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.words]width:8px;padding:3px;height:8px;background-color:#666;border-radius:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.healingclass]height:0px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] |
|
@Deleted
Message Deleted
likes
0
posts
Deleted
|
Post by Deleted on Jan 26, 2018 23:19:19 GMT -5
The moment that business was over, Riku wasted no time in gripping Mickey’s overly large gloved hand and pulling the old mouse into a big toon-worthy hug causing the mouse king to let out a chuckle. ”Haha! Aww. It really has!” the mouse agreed warmly that it had been far too long since they’d last saw one another. The warrior that had first come to Mickey’s aide identified himself in a mysterious tone and Mickey respectfully gave the man his full attention, his ears slanting backward to better listen visibly. That introduction out of the way earned another warm organic smile from the old mouse.
Riku introduced himself as well and Mickey watched them both. It was something often taken for granted but to meet someone well, especially the first time you meet was, in the King’s opinion, very important. You never knew when you could run into that person again and it’s always good to leave them with your best impression so they don’t forget ya! Mickey watched the young man thoughtfully for a moment wondering what a curious looking individual like him was hoping to find in Halloween Town. It was very obvious that he did not belong in this world and Mickey knew for certain that there was no ‘Helios Ambition’ in this world either. ”I am very curious about this ‘ambition’ as well, Mr. Wolfram.” Mickey prompted him politely hoping that if an entire organization was out there, he could learn whatever he needed to know about it. ”Are they out of Halloween Town?” It was wise to reserve your knowledge of other worlds until you were absolutely sure.
((ooc: OMG I'm so sorry for how long that took. My schedule has been bonkers.)) |
|
@dieter
Message Dieter Wolfram
16
likes
308
posts
Dark Knight
Archaedaemons
|
Post by Dieter Wolfram on Jan 27, 2018 1:06:57 GMT -5
[attr="class","Im"]
[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]What good is a star that has lost its light?
[attr="class","rhythm"] ❝ I watch as they fade one by one
|
How convenient, what manner of Magick is it though , The Dark Knight thought to himself as Riku dismissed his weapon with a casual flick of his wrist. Within Ivalice, he’d known only a select few who were capable of similar feats, although none of them were particularly savory characters – nimble fingered thieves or rogues and those that claimed to be “ninja”. Such thoughts were brushed aside as Riku knelt down to Mickey’s height before he’d extended his hand towards his mousy comrade. Once the mouse had taken the offered hand, the hoar-haired teen transitioned the handshake into a surprisingly tight hug. Those two must be quite close , Dieter mused to himself as he’d further observed their interactions.
“No, I knew how to fight long before I joined the Clan’s ranks.”
He’d replied, his voice a hushed whisper, the words he’d spoken had been chosen with the utmost care so as to not usurp himself – not that either of them were likely from Ivalice. The Dark Knight’s eyes remained fixated on Mickey’s ears, mildly amused how the Mouse was capable of moving them about – it reminded him of a Moogle’s Pom-Pom. Oh, how sensitive they were about the fluffy extremality. He’d chuckled to himself as he’d recalled the time he’d made the mistake of touching one, he’d never expected a Moogle to whip out a flintlock pistol so fast. He’d made it a point to avoid making that mistake a second time, certain he’d either end up getting shot, stabbed, or struck down by some manner of magick – none of which particularly appealed to him.
“I am afraid not, we are based out of Rabanastre.”
Dieter admitted without fear of reprisal, trusting his gut instinct that Mickey had likely known about other worlds. Truthfully, he hadn’t until he’d met a certain blonde-haired, monkey-tailed, rogue. Oh, Zidane , had definitely managed to provide an evening full of entertainment – not that it was necessarily pleasant. Not that he had any objections to placing a blade to someone’s throat, especially if it got a point across – some people were just too stubborn for their own good.
|
|
[newclass=.exhausted]width: 480px; height: 20px; padding: 10px 0px 5px 0px; letter-spacing: 1px;background-color: #000; opacity: 0; color: #ffffff; text-align: center; font:bold 10px Montserrat; text-transform: uppercase; transition:ease 1s; -webkit-transition:ease 1s; -moz-transition:ease 1s; -o-transition:ease 1s; -ms-transition:ease 1s;[/newclass][newclass=.Im:hover .exhausted]opacity: 0.75;[/newclass][googlefont=Montserrat][newclass=.really]width: 0px; height:2px; margin-top: -37px;background: #FF326C;background: -webkit-linear-gradient(left, #FF326C, #ffad32);background: -o-linear-gradient(right, #FF326C, #ffad32);background: -moz-linear-gradient(right, #FF326C, #ffad32);background: linear-gradient(to right, #FF326C, #ffad32);transition:ease 0.7s; -webkit-transition:ease 1s; -moz-transition:ease 0.7s; -o-transition:ease 0.7s; -ms-transition:ease 0.7s; [/newclass][newclass=.Im:hover .really]width: 480px;[/newclass][newclass=.PT_table .PT_spots]background-color:#ffffff;[/newclass][googlefont=Open+Sans][newclass=.PT_table .PT_tabs]width: 80px; padding: 7px;background-color:#ffffff;text-align:center;font: bold 6pt calibri; text-transform:uppercase;margin: 3px 3px 3px 0px; transition: .3s;[/newclass][newclass=.dirty]font: 9px Playfair Display; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: justify;[/newclass][googlefont=Playfair Display][newclass=.rhythm]width: 80px; height: 80px;border: 8px solid #111111; margin-bottom: -20px;transform: rotate(45deg);transition: 1s; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.Im:hover .rhythm]border: 8px solid #111111; transform: rotate(315deg);transition: 1s; filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); [/newclass] |
|
@Deleted
Message Deleted
likes
0
posts
Deleted
|
Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2018 8:06:38 GMT -5
[attr="class","healing"] [attr="class","healingimg"] [attr="class","dsthealing"]THE ROAD TO DAWN [attr="class","healingtri"] [attr="class","healingtable"] [attr="class","healingpost"]
Riku paid close attention to Dieter's exchange with the King. The mouse was wise to keep the existence of other worlds out of the conversation for now. For most others, their existence was a far-flung theory if the masses were aware at all. The only reason Riku himself believed there were worlds beyond his own when he got to his teenage years was due to the mysterious Keyblade wielder he met when he was a kid. If that interaction never occurred, perhaps he wouldn't have been so sure. Perhaps he would have grown out of that belief with age. But the important thing was Dieter seemed to know. He had not heard of this "Rabanastre" before, but it definitely wasn't in Halloween Town.
He filed that away in his memory in case it ever became useful, figuring he should probably visit that world at some point. Once Deiter and Mickey exchanged a few words, Riku interjected with a question of his own. "So, Dieter, what brings you to Halloween Town? Just here for this month's festivities?" The young Master tried to keep this from feeling like an interrogation, but he wanted to get a better read on his new acquaintance. Normally he was good with just a look and a few words, but he was having a harder time with Dieter for some reason. He appeared forthcoming thus far and helped out his friend. The Dark Knight at least had that going for him.
[attr="class","healingclass"]
[googlefont=Raleway:300,400,800]
[newclass=.healing]width:450px;margin:0px auto;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg]width:450px;height:250px;z-index:8;position:relative;overflow:hidden;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg img]filter:grayscale(50%)[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtri]width:0px;height:0px;border-bottom: 0px solid white;border-left: 450px solid transparent;z-index:10;position:relative;margin-top:175px;opacity:0.8;transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .healingtri]border-bottom:100px solid white;margin-top:92px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .dsthealing]margin-top:-215px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.dsthealing]font-family:Raleway;text-transform:uppercase;font-size:20px;text-align:left;padding-left:35px;margin-top:-200px;color:#8F2C54;filter:grayscale(0%);transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .healingtable]margin-top:-40px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtable]margin-left:250px;font-size:10px;z-index:11;position:relative;transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;text-transform:uppercase;color:#8F2C54;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtable a]font-size:10px;font-family:Raleway;color:#8F2C54;font-weight:400;[/newclass]
[newclass=.dsthealing span]font-weight:800;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingpost]width:400px;padding:25px;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;background-color:#fcfcfc;z-index:8;position:relative;[/newclass]
[newclass=.personhead]width:10px;height:10px;background-color:#666;border-radius:100%;border:1px solid #efefef;margin-top:-9px;margin-left:-1px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.personbody]width:10px;height:6px;background-color:#666;border-radius: 5px 5px 2px 2px;margin-top:9px;padding:2px 2px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.words]width:8px;padding:3px;height:8px;background-color:#666;border-radius:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.healingclass]height:0px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] |
|
@Deleted
Message Deleted
likes
0
posts
Deleted
|
Post by Deleted on Jan 29, 2018 16:24:40 GMT -5
Mickey had never heard of this ‘Rabanastre’ but he certainly didn’t seem to intend to bring attention to that fact either. He replied with a polite and understanding ”Oh.” The Keyblade he’d earlier been wielding having long since the battle disappeared for the sake of conversation and for the important reunion with Riku allowed Mickey to stuff his large gloved hands into his oversized pockets on either side of his tiny little hips. With how small his body was and how bulbous his head seemed to be it was likely quite comical to see the way his shoulders lifted on either side as he rocked a bit on the heels of his large yellow shoes. He looked like the sort of fella who might usually whistle a tune the way he was standing then and maybe if he wasn’t in the process of conversation with a new person Mickey just might have.
Riku picked up the conversation further and Mickey watched the boy, beaming at him. Even just in the small amount of time they’d been apart Mickey could tell just how much wiser he’d grown. What he’d said about the festivities reminded the mouse king of why he’d come here in the first place. ”Oh! Golly! That reminds me! I need to go check on Jack an’ make sure he didn’t get too ambitious this year!” It was just one of the many things on the agenda when you were there to oversee worlds and make sure that what was to be would be. Jack had always struggled to keep his long bony fingers out of situations they didn’t belong. His heart was in the right place, but he could make things around him difficult.
|
|
@dieter
Message Dieter Wolfram
16
likes
308
posts
Dark Knight
Archaedaemons
|
Post by Dieter Wolfram on Jan 30, 2018 17:34:09 GMT -5
[attr="class","Im"]
[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]What good is a star that has lost its light?
[attr="class","rhythm"] ❝ I watch as they fade one by one
|
How ungrateful, Dieter mused to himself, cognizant of the distrust made evident by their onslaught of queries. The Dark Knight took no offense to their actions, no, if anything he’d understood it – growing up knowing nothing beyond the battlefield had given him an interesting perspective. His own distrust was deep-seated, to be expected when you’d been stabbed in the back more times than one could count. Still, his doubts’ hoarse cries had lulled into hushes whispers, acknowledged but paid less mind with each passing century – he’d surprisingly survived this long.
“Hmm, my job requires others’ to know of our Clans’ services. Festivities?”
Dieter replied briskly, his remained unchanged from earlier. His rapt attention shifted from Riku down to his mousy companion, whom seemed to have just remembered something important. The corner of his lips twitched, curling upwards as Mickey’s antics. Though, Mickey’s ambiguous choice of words was enough to prompt Dieter’s brow to arch upwards. Who is this Jack? What did he do to make Mousey so concerned?” , He’d brought his index finger to his lips, absent-mindedly tapping it against the coral-hued flesh as he’d contemplated whether or not to interject. After a moment or two of deliberation, he’d decided to press the envelope – to see if either would be nearly as forthcoming as he’d been.
“Who is this Jack? Too ambitious?”
A shame, if they don’t return the courtesy extended to them , The Dark Knight thought to himself.
|
|
[newclass=.exhausted]width: 480px; height: 20px; padding: 10px 0px 5px 0px; letter-spacing: 1px;background-color: #000; opacity: 0; color: #ffffff; text-align: center; font:bold 10px Montserrat; text-transform: uppercase; transition:ease 1s; -webkit-transition:ease 1s; -moz-transition:ease 1s; -o-transition:ease 1s; -ms-transition:ease 1s;[/newclass][newclass=.Im:hover .exhausted]opacity: 0.75;[/newclass][googlefont=Montserrat][newclass=.really]width: 0px; height:2px; margin-top: -37px;background: #FF326C;background: -webkit-linear-gradient(left, #FF326C, #ffad32);background: -o-linear-gradient(right, #FF326C, #ffad32);background: -moz-linear-gradient(right, #FF326C, #ffad32);background: linear-gradient(to right, #FF326C, #ffad32);transition:ease 0.7s; -webkit-transition:ease 1s; -moz-transition:ease 0.7s; -o-transition:ease 0.7s; -ms-transition:ease 0.7s; [/newclass][newclass=.Im:hover .really]width: 480px;[/newclass][newclass=.PT_table .PT_spots]background-color:#ffffff;[/newclass][googlefont=Open+Sans][newclass=.PT_table .PT_tabs]width: 80px; padding: 7px;background-color:#ffffff;text-align:center;font: bold 6pt calibri; text-transform:uppercase;margin: 3px 3px 3px 0px; transition: .3s;[/newclass][newclass=.dirty]font: 9px Playfair Display; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: justify;[/newclass][googlefont=Playfair Display][newclass=.rhythm]width: 80px; height: 80px;border: 8px solid #111111; margin-bottom: -20px;transform: rotate(45deg);transition: 1s; filter: grayscale(100%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(100%);-moz-filter: grayscale(100%);[/newclass][newclass=.Im:hover .rhythm]border: 8px solid #111111; transform: rotate(315deg);transition: 1s; filter: grayscale(0%);-webkit-filter: grayscale(0%);-moz-filter: grayscale(0%); [/newclass] |
|
@Deleted
Message Deleted
likes
0
posts
Deleted
|
Post by Deleted on Feb 1, 2018 11:38:36 GMT -5
[attr="class","healing"] [attr="class","healingimg"] [attr="class","dsthealing"]THE ROAD TO DAWN [attr="class","healingtri"] [attr="class","healingtable"] [attr="class","healingpost"]
"Halloween." Riku replied when Dieter asked about the festivities. "Y'know, costumes, candy, pranks, Jack-o-Lanterns?" The silver-haired teen figured that they must not have had a Halloween where Dieter was from. That was really a shame. It truly was one of the best times of the year. Soon after that, Mickey appeared to remember the reason he originally came here to begin with. Apparently, he had come to check on Jack Skellington to make sure his Halloween celebration didn't get too out of hand. While Riku had not met the Pumpkin King personally, he had heard of his legendary Halloween celebrations.
He had even gone as far as to use the Heartless in one of his parades-- or rather, tried to. When Dieter asked who Jack was, the young Master responded. "Jack Skellington. He's a major figure in this world. They call him the Pumpkin King. He's in charge of the festivities here, and... things can sometimes get out of hand. He loves Halloween, so he wants to have a parade worthy of the holiday. Sometimes, this can make trouble when he goes a little too far. I heard from a friend of mine that he tried to use the Heartless in a parade. Would have been interesting had it worked out." Smiling at his friend, Riku spoke.
"I'd be happy to lend you a hand with that. You've got a pretty tough job, so i'd be more than happy to help you out." The teen crossed his arms and turned towards the town after he said this. "What about you, Dieter? You wanna come with us? You might learn a little bit about this world along the way."
[attr="class","healingclass"]
[googlefont=Raleway:300,400,800]
[newclass=.healing]width:450px;margin:0px auto;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg]width:450px;height:250px;z-index:8;position:relative;overflow:hidden;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg img]filter:grayscale(50%)[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtri]width:0px;height:0px;border-bottom: 0px solid white;border-left: 450px solid transparent;z-index:10;position:relative;margin-top:175px;opacity:0.8;transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .healingtri]border-bottom:100px solid white;margin-top:92px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .dsthealing]margin-top:-215px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.dsthealing]font-family:Raleway;text-transform:uppercase;font-size:20px;text-align:left;padding-left:35px;margin-top:-200px;color:#8F2C54;filter:grayscale(0%);transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingimg:hover .healingtable]margin-top:-40px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtable]margin-left:250px;font-size:10px;z-index:11;position:relative;transition: 0.4s; -webkit-transition: 0.4s; -moz-transition: 0.4s; -o-transition: 0.4s; -ms-transition: 0.4s;text-transform:uppercase;color:#8F2C54;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingtable a]font-size:10px;font-family:Raleway;color:#8F2C54;font-weight:400;[/newclass]
[newclass=.dsthealing span]font-weight:800;[/newclass]
[newclass=.healingpost]width:400px;padding:25px;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;background-color:#fcfcfc;z-index:8;position:relative;[/newclass]
[newclass=.personhead]width:10px;height:10px;background-color:#666;border-radius:100%;border:1px solid #efefef;margin-top:-9px;margin-left:-1px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.personbody]width:10px;height:6px;background-color:#666;border-radius: 5px 5px 2px 2px;margin-top:9px;padding:2px 2px;[/newclass]
[newclass=.words]width:8px;padding:3px;height:8px;background-color:#666;border-radius:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=.healingclass]height:0px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass] |
|
