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Open Fields; Dragon's Roar
Topic Started: 09/09/2010 - 02:25 am (719 Views)
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As Takato and the girl ran towards the open field in the countryside, the recently occurred event is still fresh on his mind. Just as Ken was gonna come after them, A horrendous roar sounded, and a huge metal pole made a huge impact followed by an equally big crater right in front of Ken. The pole quickly disintegrated into Scriptures which scattered across the ground. That could only mean one thing.

"The Burial Agency." I gave out while staring onto the open field, trying to regain my stamina. That shot probably came from one of their agents, if more of them are here, it could result in a whole lot of trouble. "Sigh, disaster, piled on top of disaster." I say so with a saddening tone. That was when I realized that I was still holding on to the girl's hand, and quickly let go. "Sorry..." Now that I think about it, when we started running, she started trembling. I cannot blame her though, the whole situation just now would have been seen as to obscure to be seen as real.

The girl now stares towards the open field, her eyes filled with curiosity and a hint of sadness. "Um.. Sorry for dragging you here, but... It's fine now." I spoke to her, wondering why she looks that way. Her pale white-hair flows in the direction of the wind as she stood there, almost like she had lost something. "Uh.. You never did tell me your name." I spoke once again, the silence of the fields enhancing my voice, trying to reach out to her.

I don't know why. When I see her like this, I.. I really want to help her. I know it is weird to think this way, but... Sigh, why does she look so sad. Those eyes... I feel like holding her... comforting her... There's just this aura coming from her...

So, the few minutes passed, with Takato looking at the girl, and the girl staring onto the field. Takato could not help but feel sorry for her, even though he himself does not know the reason. As this go by, Takato feels as though the troubles of the magic world was but a dream. Wind blowing, he feels a tad happier, just spending time with the girl.
Mana Remaining: 'White' - 165/165
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The two finally came to a stop, having ran for a while since meeting in the hotel district. She was tired already, though the man seemed to have no problem. It was still fun for her, since she had never done that before.
The field in front of her, though, made up for the exhaustion that came with running that far. This was her first time outside of the building, after all, and this field looked expansive and beautiful. For all the gold and extravagance of the tower, it did not impress her very much, probably because she was born there.

She stared at the open field for a while, just like before, taking in the view and lodging it in her memory so that she wouldn't forget it. She felt it was important she did so for everything she saw. Since birth, she was introduced to so many things, and did not have time to forget, so she had to make sure everything would be remembered for the remainder of her life. This was all the more important, as she subconsciously knew she, like her brothers and sisters, lived very shortly.
Still, she did not think she felt anything of it. It was just inconvenient. Emotions dealing with such inconveniences were unknown to her, so she couldn't possibly be feeling anything about it.

Taking her eyes off the field, having learned since earlier that staring for too long wasn't a good thing, she watched her new friend as he spoke to her. It was good that he spoke, since she could not do it very well. Name. Name. Something like...
“Ibara.”
The name came up after recalling some of the things Father had told her. It had only been told to her once, and just like most things she took time to process them, but it was something she would not ever forget.

He seemed bothered as she continued to look at him. She knew at least what sad or happy people looked like, as she watched her brothers and sisters live and die for hours or a day, she saw ranges of emotions though she could not portray them.
Remembering everything that those siblings had done, and understanding the limit of her behavior, she could only give him a smile. It was probably awkward and artificial looking, but she did mean it, even if she couldn't express it. She would have to go back soon, her basic born instincts told her, so she thought the least she could do was make her new friend feel better.
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"Ibara"

The sound of her voice echoed across the open field. Turning around facing Takato, Ibara forced a smile on her face, as if she knew what Takato is feeling, and is trying to comfort him. However, Takato can still feel the aura of sadness, lingering from that smile. The helplessness so contagious, that Takato felt that the prudence that he is so skilled at slowly fading. He finds himself looking away from her smile and facing the field once again, as if trying to ask her to stop.

Sigh, what am I doing? Here I am being comforted by this stranger I met just a few hours ago. Ibara. That's her name. I must have looked really sad for her to do that. Why do I feel like I should be the one comforting her? They say you can find out what a person has gone through in his or her life, just by looking at their eyes, and hers is losing the light of hope, as well as a sign of resignation to her fate. All right, time to pull myself together.

Takato took in a deep breath, before opening his eyes and stretching his arms, letting the wind run through his hair. "Don't worry, I'm fine now, thanks." Takato said so with a smile, looking back at Ibara. Upon realizing that he did not properly introduce himself, he immediately bowed towards Ibara while doing so. "My name is Megumi, Takato Megumi." Taking a seat on the the grass beneath his feet, Takato begin to feel more relaxed, and tries to forget the turmoil of emotions that has gripped his mind for a while.
Mana Remaining: 'White' - 165/165

(Okay, you can have her leave in the next post if you want.)
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As Takato announced his name, Ibara repeated the name aloud, saying it slowly but attempting to pronounce each syllable.
"Ta-ka-to... Me-gu-mi."

As she struggled with the pronunciation, she wondered for a moment how different it would be in just a few days. She consciously realized she could not communicate with others well, but she was learning at such a rate that she would be able to respond fully in turn to him the next time. She could ask questions, ask what is wrong, ask what he likes doing. A feeling best described as excitement filled her at that thought.

She would anticipate that time, but for now she had to hurry back to Father.
"Taka-to." She had his name almost perfect this time, aside from a small pause in the middle of the word. Having his attention, she waved slightly. Somehow, she felt positive with the knowledge that soon she could speak with Takato fully. This certainly wasn't the last time she would see him, so there was nothing to regret.

Her smile came naturally this time, as if it was easy to do so the whole time. She noted the breeze, the field, her new friend, all together so that it would be part of her memory forever. And with that goodbye, she ran off away from the field, thinking this to be quite a world.
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Ibara recited Takato's name a few times, looking down to the ground, then she gave Takato another smile, before running off. This time however, Takato noticed that the fog of sadness around her cleared for few seconds, and the light of hope is back in her eyes. Takato, partly stunned because of the change, as well as because of feeling happy for Ibara, sat there on the grassy field. He could not help but smile back as Ibara ran back towards the City. As Takato stood up on his two feet, dusting off some of the bits and pieces of soil and leaves, he realizes something, and shout out to Ibara as loud as he could.

"I hope we can meet each other again!!" Ibara turned around a few seconds after I shouted and replied only with a wave and a smile before running off again, disappearing towards Shinichi.

And she's gone. Wow, I swear she shined just for a moment there. Well, I really hope I get to see her again.

As Takato closed his eyes for few seconds, enjoying the breeze of the open air, the thought of training returns to his mind. As he warmed up, the smile did not disappear from his face. He knows this and he did not want it any other way. Ibara becomes another reason for him to strive and prevent the vision he saw long ago from ever coming true. With this in mind, Takato, now more focused than ever, begins his training in the open fields.
Mana Remaining: 'White' - 165/165
Edited by Arowa, 12/09/2010 - 02:57 pm.
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After completing his rounds of a hundred push-ups, a hundred sit-ups and a hundred crunches, Takato stood up, and wipes the sweat from his brow. Soothing his ached muscles, Takato gave out a complaint, "Man, how does those students put up with it? I heard that some of them even do it everyday!" He said, as if referring to some unknown magus. Of course, Takato knows that in order to be a good Magus, his body must be in peak condition. That does not mean he enjoys the training though.

Right, on to the main event. After that few modifications it should work without any hiccups now. As I breathed in and out, I begin charging my magic circuits. Focus, one sudden distraction could cost me my life. "Right." I gave out in reflex.

" I Am The Weight Of My Hammer..."

The words, as if a switch, begin heating up my body rapidly. Prana surges through each ends of my body. Of course, this is all supposed to happen. Self-Hypnosis through the use of the right words.

" I Am The Spark Of The Sword..."
" Atop the Anvil Which Bears My Strength..."
" Lies The Flawed Blade, Alaya..."

As the words came out of my mouth, images of hammers striking the anvils fills my mind. The creation of a sword. At first I didn't know why I was seeing that, but knowing that the same images is used as a switch for my circuits, I guess it kinda makes sense.

" With The Hammer Which Holds My Soul..."
" I Shall 'Break' The Flaws Of This World..."

Argh! I can feel my circuits faltering a bit. Energy and heat surges through them, and I nearly lose my balance standing. Man, I really wished I had more in-depth info about Reality Marbles.

" I Have Seen The Horrors Of Magic..."
" And Yet, I Stood Helpless Before It..."
" Never Again!!"

This is it. My eyes flared up as the utmost concentration of my prana surges out.

" So I Call Forth, Ragnarok!!"

As Takato shouted out the name with all his might, a flawless, golden longsword appeared in his hands. The appearance of the flawless avatar of the world signaled the completion of the spell, and a serious smile appeared on Takato's face. Swinging the sword towards the earth, he swung so hard it was as if his arms would tear off from his body. The sword bursts into a number of white Dragons and Serpents. These creatures, made of pure Prana, circled the open field and as they faded, the field became a lush land, waters flowing, wind blowing, filled with life. Realizing the success of the Reality Marble, he falls to the ground and laid there, exhausted. Ibara and his loved ones flashed across his mind, and he smiled.

"Yes..*Huff* I..*Puff* did it..." He whispered as he stares towards the blue sky.
Mana Remaining: 'White' - 85/165
Edited by Arowa, 13/09/2010 - 02:45 pm.
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By the time Takato woke from his rest, it was already late afternoon, and the sky was tinted in an orange glow. "Woah, how long was I out?" He questioned himself. The effects of the Reality Marble has long been over. Looking towards the fields one last time, Takato smiled. He justifies that his decision to continue his studies and training here in Shinichi does have its good points.

I wonder why mages never seem to appreciate nature and its wonders? Looking back, although my time at the Clock Tower in England was easy, it never was much fun. Strict rules were fine and all, but I guess because of 'Breaker' most students see me as a threat to their Magecraft. Ha, who could blame them, 'Breaker' can negate any spell I touch, sometimes I myself also wonder how I could've perfected such a spell. Now that I think about it, most of the students there never did smile or laugh...

"Right, there was that one guy... His name was... Kaze, was it?" I asked, speaking to the air. A scholar of the Second Magic, he had an easygoing and strict lifestyle, kinda weird, but compared to most of the students there, he seemed okay. Each of the Magi and their goal in the tower was to excel in their Magecraft and their ranks, so when he started using spells derived from the study of the Second Magic, they threw out their cold stares. After a few months, Kaze started going on about corruption in the ranks. Frankly, I believe corruption in the Magi ranks is impossible, each one of us strives to achieve our goals, and we have our own reason and beliefs for doing it.

Takato closed his eyes and turned in the direction of Shinichi. He had completed his training and he has rested quite enough. There is still the matter of the Holy Grail War. He hopes that nothing has happened while he was here in the fields. Calmly moving step by step, he walked towards his house in the Hotel District.
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Nighttime has arrived in Shinichi, and the foul stench of corruption can be felt faintly in the air. Jason looked towards the empty fields with a same passive face, but deep down he understands that the situation of the war has elevated, he can feel it. Jay stands beside the heroic spirit, the gauntlet in his right hand cackles with electricity. Unlike the times before, he now has a more serious look on his face. Taking a step forward and away from his Master, Jason pulls out his one and only Noble Phantasm.

Right, let's get on with this, this state of vulnerability is not welcome. Closing my eyes, my senses became sharp. It was as if my consciousness could roam the fields, seeing and hearing whatever that is present. I raised the coin in line with the light of the moon.

"Heed My Call, Draconian..."

As soon as the words can be heard, it was as if a pulse of prana and energy was given out, signaling the initiation of the summoning. The blast of energy was so strong that I nearly fell off my feet. Struggling to maintain my balance, I pushed on with my will.

"Scales Of Wisdom..."
"Fangs Of Honor..."

Another energy pulse was given out, the grass can be seen pushed away, and the wind blew away from the point I am standing on. It was as if they were heartbeats, pulsing in resonance.

"The One Who's Wing-beat Razes The Land..."
"The One Who Holds The Breath Of Life..."

It was then when I was deaf from the pressure, with blood pulsing to my head, something that has never happened to me for a long time, that I swore I heard a dragon's roar.

"Your Power Immense..."
"And You Stand Above All Kind..."

The winds of the field was razing and twisting, as if beckoned by an unknown force, as if in preparation of what was to appear. I could feel as though my skin was getting torn and shredded while my flesh was ground into a twisted pulp.

"Answer The Call Of This Worthy Voice..."
"And Shine In Your Everlasting Glory!"

This is it. The culmination of these particular words holds the power to raze the land and tear it asunder, or heal it from whatever state it has become. Though I have read about it in the books, no words can barely describe how I felt every time I did the summon.

"Come Forth!!"

"Isoma!!"

"Argon Coin!!!"

As the words end, Jason threw the golden coin to the ground. From the coin exploded a into a runic manifestation of symbols and writings on the ground. Expanding to the size of two buses wide, it glows with energy and pulses of prana can be heard beating from the middle of it. In a split second, almost as if teleportation, a monstrous shape takes its place. As the moonlight was casted on the silhouette, it raises its wings, spreading them out. The appearance of the golden dragon was marked by its roar, and with a beat of its wing it announces its presence to the world. Sheer power can be felt emitting from it. Standing in front of the dragon and looking straight in her eyes, Jason looks at her with a slight smile.

"Welcome back... Old friend...."
Mana Remaining: Jason - 40/130
Edited by Arowa, 01/10/2010 - 03:11 am.
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Jay watched his servant with a curious look on his face. What in the bloody hell is he doing? The English-born assassin thought only seconds before Jason finished chanting and tossed his Noble Phantasm onto the ground.

Without warning, a massive dragon appeared before Jay.

"By all that is holy..." Jay stammered as he watched Jason talk to the dragon. Perhaps we can win this war. I mean an enormous f-cking dragon can seriously turn the tides in our favor. Provided that I avoid being caught in the crossfire.

Jay calmly prayed that one of the other masters would show up to investigate, since using themselves as bait seemed like the most effective tactic right now.
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Even though only a few seconds went by as Jason and the dragon, Isoma, stared into each other's eyes, to them it felt like a part of their lifetime. The golden scales reflects the light of the moon as the dragon stood proudly in the open fields, and Jason stands just as valiant. The light in their eyes shows a great deal of understanding and respect for each other. As his shaggy brown hair flows with the wind, Jason hear a faint voice. It was not so much as a voice, but rather something that he knows too well, telepathy.

Yes, tamer, numerous cycles of seasons has already departed.

Uhh, right, I forgotten how serious she usually is. Sigh, she's always been like that. It's good when we're in battle, but it gets boring after a while. I shake my head a little from side to side as if reinforcing my thoughts. That was when her left wing flew and slightly smacked my head. Though just a playful hit, I was nearly knocked off my feet and had to struggle to stay balanced. The strength of a Dragon, it never ceases to amaze.

Tamer, you do understand that in addition to possessing the ability to project my mental thoughts, I also possess the ability to decipher that of others.

"Right, right. I apologize." I said as I walked over to pick up the Argon Coin. Well, it's been a while, and no one has entered the field.

The movements of Jason and Isoma was so in sync, it was almost autonomous. The dragon never gave out a roar after the initial one, as though she understands the delicacy of not getting detected by enemies. With the confirmation from a slight nod from Jason, She leveled her wings and lowered her body. Jason swooped up above the body of the beast, moving with fluency and grace. Though it was not so famous in the tales, he was the only King or perhaps the only mortal to ever mastered Dragon Riding. As the pair readied their stance, preparing to take off into the skies, Jason turned towards Jay, who was standing there with a puzzled look.

"Well, Master, get on."
Mana Remaining: Jason - 40/130

(Oh, and I need to receive some prana from you. Don't know exactly how I'm gonna write it out though...)
Edited by Arowa, 03/10/2010 - 04:02 pm.
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