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Post by Naminé on Apr 2, 2018 11:06:11 GMT -5
When Namine opened her eyes she found she was in a what appeared to be some kind of Hut. They were rows of beds lined up a good distance from each other along each wall and curtains have been drawn around some of them. They were people in all kinds of strange robes and other attire. They will all kinds of different gadgets and potions all over the place. It looked like she was in an Infirmary, but she couldn't quite remember why. The memory which wrapped her own memory tried to figure out how she got there and where exactly she was. She remembered being up in the air and lightning and thunder striking all over the place. She remembered hearing the rumbling of the Thunder as it banged in the sky and rocked the area below. It was so intense that she could feel it even when she was in the air. She remembered her creepers being with her. And a vision of a woman cladded in armor with pink hair burst into her memory. She was Rising in the air towards Namine with her giant swords drawn. Her face was blurry in the young girls memory at first. Her entire imagery was, but as a massive lightning bolt rain down close to where her image and the image of the woman we're about to connect, it hit her. "Miss......um....." that was right, she never got the woman's name. But she did recall that the two of them were fighting in a tournament. With that Namine was able remember a little bit more. She remembered Landing after the strikes were made. She also recalled hearing the announcer call the battle. Apparently there were several different ways for a battle to go. One is a simple knockout, 2 is a surrender, and 3 was if a battle did not conclude and its time limit or it was a draw then it would be judged by a panel of Judges from the audience. "So...... was I knocked out?" And she thought to herself even though her head was pounding. " no... I remember walking off stage.... and then.... everything went..Dark." she thought if she spoke out loud to herself a little bit it would help jog her memory more. " did I pass out?..."Namine looked around the room to see if she could find any hint of an answer. Maybe her opponent was there and would be able to tell her exactly what had happened. She looked at the beds, but the ones with the curtains drawn back were mainly empty. A few people sat on the beds getting bandaged up or simple things like that. However, none of them was the lady that she was fighting. It was possible she was in one of the rooms with the curtains drawn, but those look like places where major injuries had occurred or we're being treated and she distinctly remembered that the woman had also walked off the stage after the battle had been called. The memory witch try to stop a few of the people in robes which she was suspecting where Healers. But all of them were rushing around so fast that when she tried most of them paid her no mind, or they told her to give them a moment and rushed off. Those ones, however, never came back her way. So instead, she busy at herself withdrawing in her SketchBook the things that she remembered. She sat up in her bed and place the SketchBook on her folded legs. An array of colored pencils and crayons laid upon her sheets. She figured eventually someone would show up to check on her. That was when she would be able to ask for information. She chose one of the pink colored pencils and started to draw. Lightning Farron |
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Post by Lightning Farron on May 14, 2018 19:06:22 GMT -5
 | Wishes and dreams I want to come true. The feelings I wish I could tell you. A miracle created from the things I've always believed is connected to the future. Always, always I want you to watch over me, my dear friend. |
● Make my wish come true...
let darkness slip aside Lightning would only go so far for the sake of entertainment. While battles in the coliseum were a fine way to relieve the stress and tension of a monotonous life, it was hardly a means to an end. Those who sought to end the woes of lifenwouls not find an opponent with her. She had exceeded the natural progression of a human long ago. It was times like these though she still felt … like her old self. The crowd was far from pleased by the consideration she showed the you get warrior. Boos and jeers from her merciful pull were a contradiction to their earlier cries of brutality for not showing the girl Pitt and going easy on her. Aas an experienced warrior she could see the fight in Naminè with her resilience and bravado. It was not a hollow spirit she showed.
It was full of vim and vigor.
The collision of their weapons had created a vortex so powerful and blinding it has filled the arena with lightning and thunder. The deafening boom that followed the shattering of the sound barrier by their attacks had sent both women to the ground. Though it was difficult to see who had won it was Naminè's sheer willpower to fight, despite her disadvantage that won her the round. That was a type of perseverance that Light respected. It had been no real skin off Lightning's bones as she had her chance to look around in the afternoon.
But whom she sought was not there. Perhaps they had moved onto a different world, bypassing this one entirely. Someone had approached Lightning, letting her know that her opponent woke up. You see they both got out of the arena well enough but it was at that point the young, white clad maiden had lost all of her strength and collapsed. Lightning had taken the girl to rest, magic would do little compared to a good sleep. They must have assumed they were friends. This world seemed to hold the Coliseum in reverence. Fighters dueling was a thing of pride, friendship amongst competition.
She supposed she could see how the girl was doing.
Making her way through the crowds of people, warriors and fans alike: the strawberry blonde Valkyrie would cross the alleys and corridors until she arrived at the tent. They let her pass so she could greet the victor. It seemed Naminè hadn't any worries in the world.
“Is that supposed to be me?” The soft ring of her voice carried across the room, her armor shifting as she rest her hand on her hip.
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Post by Naminé on Jun 26, 2018 22:09:51 GMT -5
Naminé was minding her own business while drawing in her sketchbook on the Infirmary bed. She was so engrossed in her art and her only little world that everything else around her was lost to her attention. Every so often she would catch feelings and/or glimpses of things that people with in her own chain were doing and feeling. It was an odd power, even to her. She kind of wondered how others thought her power worked when she tried to explain it to them. There were many different levels to it. For example, right now, everything that was coming to her came as memories to her, even though she wasn't the one making the memory. It was like trying to remember a dream you had, but instead of being a character within the dream you are watching everything that transpires from an outside source. Caught up in her drawing and images of things that were happening Worlds Away, Namine didn’t notice the pink haired woman that entered her room until she spoke. The young nobody was surprised to say the least and it caused her to flail momentarily and then grab her SketchBook, turning the image away from the woman and clinging it to her chest, before yelling out. “It's not done yet! You can’t see it!” the blonde haired girl pouted as she exclaimed. The whole scene could be described as rather comical. Namine blinked a few times at the pink haired woman realizing who she was. “oh, it’s you.” She said as a small blush graced her Cheeks from the embarrassment of the way she just acted. Like a little kitten caught by surprise. “Sorry, you surprise me. I was kind of lost in thought I guess.” She gave the pink haired woman a smile as she laid her Sketchbook down and continue to draw. “ you could say that it’s you, or more like…. It’s for you. You still can’t see it until it’s finished though.”
Even though her eyes were on her drawing she was now 100% aware of the woman that stood in the infirmary room. “Soooooo….” She wasn’t exactly sure how to ask the other woman who used to be her opponent what exactly happened. She thought it would be a little presumptuous of her the outright asked The Other Woman such a question. Perhaps it’s because it’s something that she should have remembered but for some reason was unable to. All she really remembered was landing on the ground, looking at her opponent, and the announcer saying something before she herself at blacked out. “I guess I lost?” she finally finished what she was about to say after her brief pause. She ended it with a question mark feeling a bit silly that the memory witch couldn’t remember. There was no sadness in her voice if that had indeed been the case. She talk softly but casually in a matter-of-fact kind of tone. Her pencil seem to change colors to meet whatever she needed to finish her drawing. Lightning Farron |
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Post by Lightning Farron on Jul 9, 2018 12:23:15 GMT -5
| Wishes and dreams I want to come true. The feelings I wish I could tell you. A miracle created from the things I've always believed is connected to the future. Always, always I want you to watch over me, my dear friend. |
● Make my wish come true...
let darkness slip aside The maiden watched the frail young woman a moment. It seemed she was deep in concentration, so much so that her arrival, despite her armor's far from stealthy approach had made her obvious. Lightning leaned back when Naminè spazzed out at her appearance. Her blue eyes pinched up in delight as she smiled. Her armored digits came up to her mouth as she chuckled softly. The rabble of the crowd and bragging fighters was distant from Lightning's thought. The noise faded into the background as focus honed onto the witch. When she called and confirmed Light's identity the goddess dipped her head politely. Her hand came to rest on the hilt of her blade as she stood tall.
Naminè reminded Light of Hope. The way she seemed to do her best, despite her size and overwhelming disadvantage on the field of battle. Even so Naminè showed a strength that many did not, a courage too few carried these days. “You seemed quite focused. I'm sorry I didn't announce myself at the entrance.” She couldn't help it, she was curious. Raising her hand there was a moment if hesitation where she felt it may be unwanted.
Even still Light would try. She would attempt to rest her hand on Naminè's head and pet her, affirming with a gentle hum that she has no hard feelings towards the battle. Lightning was quite motherly. She was gentle, yet firm. Qualities obtained as a big sister forced to become her sibling's mother in their time of need. She tilted her head at Naminè's words. Something for her? It made Light's smile widen.
“And here I thought everyone forgot my birthday.” She spoke with a teasing edge in her tone, but in the same was she perhaps serious about the day? “Lost?” The goddess hummed and looked away. “If that's losing it seems I will have to change my tactics.” She chuckled. “No.” Came a soft reply. “You won. I came to congratulate you in person and get a good look at the young girl who defeated me.” Though it could be a mocking assuage to ease her pain from loss, Lightning meant every word. “You were declared my superior. In the end they were moved by your heart.”
Her heart?
What a terribly ironic phrase.
“Even I was driven to consider using power in my arsenal that I hasn't need for in a very long time. You brought out everyone's spirit in that fight.” She stared off, her arms moving to cross over her chest. “Everyone looked down on you. Saw our mismatch in combat, yet despite any of that I took you seriously and your courage erased any doubt of you they had.” She chuckled softly before turning her attention back to the bed ridden witch. “The time ended before it could be decided by knockout. They deemed you victor because you were strong in a very different way.” Light sighed. “I am glad I lost to you in that way.” Lightning's words were earnest.
Gentle and kind… it as far from the cold, calculating warrior she had been on the field. Even still she had not once tried to harm Naminè. Lightning fought her with the honest spirit of a warrior. If Light didn't know any better she would have thought the girl a warrior.
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Post by Naminé on May 5, 2019 18:33:40 GMT -5
Namine slowed down her drawing speed as Lightning apologized for not announcing herself. The young blond nobody lifted her head slightly and turned her blue eyes towards the armored woman. “ there’s no need to apologize for such things.” Namine was about to return to her work when she saw Lightning's hand rise up towards her. Out of instinct the young nobody flinched slightly but did not dare to back away. Anytime she backed away from an organization member when they Rose their hand to her the situation ended up far more worse then it would have originally been.
However, a smack or any kind of violent contact never happened. Instead Namine felt the woman’s hand upon her head ruffling her hair. Her hair fell in unnatural directions at the movement becoming feathered and slightly messy. The young girl looked up at her former opponent with curious and wide blue eyes. Her mouth was slightly a gaped, and the red Hue gracing her cheeks once again as the moment of contact past. Namine blinked a few times. That was very new to her and she wasn’t sure how to exactly process it. She didn’t dislike it. It was warm and kind of nice. Another smile played upon her lips before she returned to her work at hand. Oddly enough that’s simple gesture had given Namine a bit more energy as she started to draw and color more enthusiastically. How strange it was.
Another surprised reaction from Namine got the young girl to look up at the young woman once again. “Happy Birthday!” her voice was excited and very enthusiastic. She knew what a birthday was but never had one herself, probably because no one had actually ever given birth to her. Not in the traditional way to say the least. However, memories of Sora, Kairi, and Riku celebrating the day they came into the worlds every year didn’t go unnoticed by the memory witch. “ you should be out celebrating don't you think? I hear birthdays are very important to some people.” Even if the woman was being sarcastic in some way about her birthday, it would have went unnoticed by Naminé. Instead the Young girl would Revel in The Joy none the less.
Naminé’s pencil hitting her Sketchbook made an audible sound as she dropped it. The pencil rolled off the Sketchbook but did not have the momentum to roll off the bed. The blond-haired girl looked up slowly at lightning as she spooke. Surely she misheard the Warrior. “w-what?” out of all the shocking things that day, the notion that she had won was by far the most surprising. In her mind there was absolutely no way she could beat somebody such as Lightning. There had to be some sort of mistake, right?
Even though she was listening to the woman talk the battle played out through her head. It was her first fight, so maybe it was this beginner’s luck thing. Maybe she had won on some sort of technicality. Those seem to be more logical then coming out and saying that she’s simply was stronger in some matter against her opponent. Namine, herself, wasn’t even a fighter, she had no previous training, and simply relied on the memories of people who had.
“Moved by my.. .heart?” Namine lifted her hand up towards her chest. “If only they knew how impossible that is.” She said in a hushed voice looking rather sad. Anyone within the room would be able to hear what she is said, though she was not really saying it to anyone in particular. It was more of something she was thinking that ended up falling as words from her lips. She was unaware that she had said it out loud.
“Considered?” Namine question the phrase that lightning head used. “ so, you would have won if you had just used it….so why didn't you?” The question was asked with a head tilt
“but in truth….” Naminé’s eyes lowered. “ it wasn’t really me that defeated you. It was Yuffie and Maleficent. It was by their power and abilities.” Namine didn't actually have any idea how her powers actually worked, or even how to really use them or for what. She had admit this in the past to Roxas. The memory witch confessed. “I am not warrior or a fighter in anyway….I am not truly even sure why I decided to enter this thing in the first place. My abilities rely on the memory and hearts of other people to get me through. Nothing is of my own power.” She paused and picked her colored pencil back up so she could continue to draw. “I am sorry, that must be disappointing to hear, but there it is.” She was gripping her pencil hard then she meant too. It was hard for her to admit. She had convinced herself that it was something new to experience, that she had done to see where she actually stood in this very violent yet beautiful universe, and that she could see how far she actually came. However, Namine had just re-awoken. Very few of her own memories she could call upon. If she was being truly honest, something felt off, she didn't feel like she did back in castle Oblivion with the organization, nor back in the mansion with Mickey, Riku, and DiZ. Her powers felt even more unfamiliar to her, more out of control. She had managed to keep it together though, so make she was just looking to much into it. She couldn't deny that she felt a bit lost, as if she was supposed to be doing something....or looking for someone....or......
Namine reached up and grabbed her head as her eyes and face screwed up in pain. A headache had suddenly over taken her. Just as soon as she thought she was about to have the right ideas, it had slipped from her. Leaving her once again empty.
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Post by Lightning Farron on May 16, 2019 9:54:31 GMT -5
| Wishes and dreams I want to come true. The feelings I wish I could tell you. A miracle created from the things I've always believed is connected to the future. Always, always I want you to watch over me, my dear friend. |
● Make my wish come true...
let darkness slip aside Lightning shook her head. "In truth, I was having fun." It didn't seem to cross her mind to take such advantages. "Besides it was an arena fight. If I had used all of my strength, I don't think there'd of been an arena left."
Lightning couldn't help but laugh softly at the thought. The beasts she had faced in Yusnaan, the city of revelry. In many ways the Coliseum reminded her of the parties and shows of entertainment that played around the Slaughterhouse. Despite its name not many were killed amongst its walls. Lightning understood that feeling Namine described.
"It doesn't sound very much different than my own powers." Lightning assured her. "Everything I know comes from the memory and feelings I carry from those I've met. Perhaps when you are older you'll understand this better, but I think carrying the feelings of others is something everyone does when they fight." For good or bad. "Our power isn't our own. It is ... for those we love and care for."
Lightning moved to stand when Namine looked to be in pain. She reached out, her hand resting on the young girl's back. The former angel of death moved to sit beside her, looking down with a smile. "Now that we've met... you'll have my memory to add to your skills hmm?" Lightning did not, perhaps, take it as literal as Namine had meant, but there was a sense of understanding that came with living as long as Lightning has and seeing all she has. Lowering a bit she would whisper her real name into Namine's ear. "But..that's between us, okay? Only my friends know my real name..." MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS |
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