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Post by Leif Adamson on Jan 12, 2021 19:23:29 GMT -8
She had spent so much of her time just... sitting in her apartment, staring at the walls. She felt like she was floating by, doing just enough to stay alive. It was pure luck that she had been at the Ark when everything went down, and she honestly felt like it was pure luck that she ended up here. She wasn't even totally sure she remembered it all correctly. And she had no idea how she ended up on the beach. It seemed, somehow, like the best place for her to be. Throwing the apple into the air a couple of times, she caught it, and just stared at it for a moment. Sighing, she gave a shake of her head. This was ridiculous. Stretching her fingers, she summoned a simple, blue scalpel between her first and middle finger, and stared at that as well. Using Qi had once been an important part of who she was, but she had avoided it for years. Somehow, she thought they'd find her if she used it... Here, there was no worry. So, she supposed there was no reason not to. Shifting the electrical blade to hold it properly, she began to skin her apple, smiling at the familiarity of the gesture. Zero Ability: She can create electrical-magnetic bladed weapons. The entire length of the weapon is sharp enough to cut. 75% Energy Damage.
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Post by Drake on Jan 12, 2021 19:31:27 GMT -8
Drake hadn't been at the beach since his fight with Avice, that bitch, and so he tried avoiding it most days. Today, however, it felt like he was being called there. So, he went to the opposite side from where he had run into Avice. Only to find... someone he didn't know alone at the beach. Who might this individual be? He walked closer.
"Yo."
He would call out.
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Post by Leif Adamson on Jan 12, 2021 19:37:37 GMT -8
She glanced up from her apple peeling, catching sight of a stranger. Cocking a brow, she raised her hand - the one holding the scalpel, not the apple - and waved at him a bit before returning her attention to her task.
"You couldn't sleep either, I'm guessing?"
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Post by Drake on Jan 12, 2021 19:41:03 GMT -8
He scoffed.
"Sleep is for the weak."
He commented. And for those whose dreams don't consists of hundreds of souls screaming and crying out...
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Post by Leif Adamson on Jan 12, 2021 19:43:10 GMT -8
She chuckled and nodded, holding the apple and slowly cutting through it, slicing it into fourths.
The scalpel disappeared with a flex of her fingers, the electricity tickling its skin as it was reabsorbed. She held out on of the fourths.
"Apple?"
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Post by Drake on Jan 12, 2021 19:50:18 GMT -8
"Most call me Drake."
He said with a chuckle, thinking he just came up with comedic gold.
"But if don't mind, I would enjoy a slice."
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Post by Leif Adamson on Jan 12, 2021 19:57:51 GMT -8
She chuckled and nodded, handing over the slice.
"Nice to meet you, Drake. I'm Leif. You a stranger here, too?"
She picked a slice for herself and bit in.
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Post by Drake on Jan 12, 2021 20:04:20 GMT -8
"To this world, or to this beach?"
He would ask as he took a bite out of his slice.
"Well... I guess the answer to both would be the same. Yes."
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Post by Leif Adamson on Jan 12, 2021 20:09:38 GMT -8
She nodded.
"Figured when you didn't freak out with the whole knife thing."
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Post by Drake on Jan 12, 2021 20:24:23 GMT -8
"I can do something similar."
He admitted.
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Post by Leif Adamson on Jan 12, 2021 20:29:17 GMT -8
"Oh yeah? Let's see."
Leif made a motion with her hand for Drake to go ahead.
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Post by Drake on Jan 12, 2021 20:32:30 GMT -8
Drake would place a finger on one of his spiked knuckles puncture his finger to make it bleed. Manipulating it blood to form a scalpel like the one that Leif had just had in her hands.
Blood Craft: can create weapons and items out of his blood (100% Eng to Atk) Mutated: Drake's blood creations are now reinforced with Bone! (+18 Atk) (Upgraded: Drake can now harden his blood making it stronger and more durable)
(1/30)
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Post by Leif Adamson on Jan 12, 2021 20:39:37 GMT -8
She nodded thoughtfully. Blood manipulation. Not quite the same, but similar, as he had said.
"Just scalpels? Or anything?"
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Post by Drake on Jan 12, 2021 20:45:52 GMT -8
He smiled as he made the scalpel turn into a Sword, then a bow, then a staff. "My limit is my imagination." He paused in thought. "And the blood within my body. Unfortunately this is just a hand-me down ability from my father, he was the true master of blood. My proficiencies lie elsewhere." He would say with a shrug.
Blood Craft: can create weapons and items out of his blood (100% Eng to Atk) Mutated: Drake's blood creations are now reinforced with Bone! (+18 Atk) (Upgraded: Drake can now harden his blood making it stronger and more durable)
(2/30)
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Post by Leif Adamson on Jan 12, 2021 20:49:01 GMT -8
"Yeah? Where would those be?"
Leif leaned back, putting her hands in the sand. It felt so strange to be able to talk about this, freely. To give her name and not expect somebody to hunt her down.
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