To go with your crew...

[highseasmods]

Who: Everyone who is fighting in the battle to kill the witch.
Where: The Black Fortress in the East
When: Jan 24th-25th
What: The grand battle to get back what you have lost, get revenge for what was taken, and avert disaster.
Warnings: Language. Death. Victory. Defeat. True love. Miracles.
Style: Text or prose
Status: Open to all



The black fortress ripples with shimmering iridescent energy, the piles of black coral heaped on roped together barges around it, bobbing in the waves. On the largest barge stands a slender man with a copper belt, wearing a face mask, orange red hair flecked with black from ash or dust. As the dawn slowly folds over the ocean, he'll look up, as if hearing some hidden voice.

At the top of the fortress, a figure climbs into vision, a woman, dressed in gray, features obscured by a hood with impenetrable darkness behind it. She staggers a moment as if she is weary, then straightens to her full height. As she speaks, her voice comes out of the journals, echoing over the water, low but clear.

"This is no small task ye do. She that rots within'll do anythin' ta stop ye. Don't hesitate to kill what ye find. If they were human once, they hain't no more. Watch out for her golems, too, or they'll drain ye dry quicker'n a wink. But if ye can get rid of 'em, it'll weaken her." She hesitates, cants her head to the side. "And if ye lot aren't as much of a bunch'a idiots as usual, ye might come out alive through this."

That said, she raises her hands. After a moment so does the man on the barge. For a moment, nothing seems to happen and then iridescent light shimmers over the coral, seeming to match that which surrounds the fortress. It crackles and dances like a fire, and then without warning bursts into a furious life, slamming against the energy of the fortress. There is the sound like thunder and light snaps and crackles, zipping with energy. Then with a woosh the light flies upward, taking the figure with it. The man on the barge lets out a cry like a seagull and dives into the water as if intending to swim after her.

For the boats that remain, a part of the fortress will crumble away into the sea, revealing a small harbor and an open doorway. Enter all ye who dare.


[If things become too crowded, feel free to make another thread outside of these. Just put where you are in the header.]

Comments

[theartofboom]

Yeah, that I can do.

[She trots along and gives him a cheeky look.]

Actually...here, I'll let you in on the fun. Give you a little range to work with too.

[She twists a dial on her heavy gauntlet and wiggles her finger at him, sending out a big of beneficial magic. His claws begin to crackle and spark, and a tiny electrical sheath covers them. He'll also feel more energized, the presence of her mana making him move faster and hopefully helping with some of the fatigue.]

[donthithimintheballs]

[He's not much into the Magics. Most people he knows who can do weird shit is, well... a Mutant. Or, now, a Devil Fruit eater, or what ever those are. Seems like a self induced mutation to him.]

[But magic? Bah. So he glared a moment at his claws. Woman, if you do some shit to break them, you will regret it. BUT... yeah, okay, that's kind of cool. And he FEELS better no less. A little burn mark on his chest from the exploding zombie started to heal up -faster- then a moment before. Her spell might not have intended to do any healing, but the simple fact that he felt more energized and felt like he was refreshed just helped his regeneration powers. Where the hell were you two weeks ago.]

[He was grinning now though, a devilish look.]

That's new. [and shiny. He ran both sets of claws to each other to throw off sparks, more so then normal.]

[theartofboom]

'Course it is. I'm completely certain I'm unlike anything you've ever encountered before.

[She grins and starts off down the hallway, certain her statement is completely accurate. Sparks like hers are one in a trillion, after all, and she's damn sure she's the only Planeswalker on...whatever this plane is...]

Keep them off me and I'll keep feeding you power. Give them a swipe, and you'll get a bit of distance you didn't have before. Just as sharp, and a hundred percent more lightning.

[donthithimintheballs]

[He turned his hand back and forth, looking over it still. He’s never had this happen before, so it was kind of... strange. When she told him to give em a swipe, and he’ll get distance, he wasn’t sure what she meant. His brow raised at that too, no less. The hell?]

What, exactly, did you do to them? [because these babies ran the entire bone frame, thanks. he did however, flick his hand a bit, turning to swipe the opposite way. There was a Zombie a bit away too no less. He didn’t actually think he’d touch it with a simple distance swipe, so... how surprised will he be?]

[theartofboom]

[Chandra's grin is positively feral as the claws slash out, and lightning extends from them like swords, crackling and arcing like a scythe, slicing the creature into neat little pieces.]

Enchantment. Little trick I learned on Zendikar called Lightning Claws. It'll fade in maybe twenty minutes or so, but till then go nuts.