Boom Baby

[Ubiquity]

Uh what?? Too many fights and not enough time, or too many fights that never get started or finished these days. I'm bored, King has stepped up, so we are gonna fight. Its just that simple....

All the normal rules apply, but I know some of yall freak out about contiuum battles so it isn't to the death or w/e mind you that horrible things still could happen.

Location: Dug this up.

The Feluina X-Zone. This is the most random and impossible sounding areas in Feluina's landscape. It's a partly frozen tundra covered with slick ice and crevices that run across the ground, a small mountain range close by and large chunks of ice sticking from the ground. This area only covers a small part of the X-Zone though. A few hundred feet away, for some reason or another the area is scorching and the edge of the tundra sizzles as the alpha star that severs as this planet's sun beats down on it. Here the ground is cracked. parched, and barren and though it does not rain here, bolts of bright green lightning strike the ground often. To move backwards there is a husked out city, debris and all that cliche good stuff everywhere, blah blah.

Here He IS
Name: TLC
Other Names: Tavish, Tavi, Tav
Title: Ulterior Emergence
Age: lulz what?? Does it matter that much??
Gender: Totally a guy
Race: Human/meta-physical altar
Home world: Earth

Appearance: TLC is a guy like any other guy one could say, but then again he is a bit more than average, and without mind games quite attractive. His skin tone is fairly creamy, but dark where he could be deep caramel complexion or so. TLC is about 5’10 which some say is short, fuck them then. The body is just great for somebody his age or whom appears his age he is toned and dusted with fine muscle and he stands upright in perfection. His face is not something to speak of because people look at it and seem to see what they want to, but his eyes are always a deep focus of the spectrum, his left eye and right eye are both different in this aspect. The hair atop his head is an auburn brown with a fade to blade and he has a quaint little Mohawk. TLC’s on the slim side and rather than over dress or under dress like a lot of others people seem to do these days, wears simple slacks and a tank top, with suspenders. His clothes show off his obviously cute body, that he worked hard to get also…..he wears no shoes, and is often seen wearing a hat.

Armaments:
Orsa’s Cube~ “The finality of essence born through one’s lost will. Begotten through streams of time”

Not a cube, but a glowing sphere thus a foot in dimensions. This can metamorphose back and forth into many forms and be used as such, driving force through it and manifesting the kinetic force of the existing planes and Orsa; Magick, Energy, matter, anti matter all of it, mind you the spirituality and physical in tow. Its harboring force is nearly boundless and as such is like another, being essence flux on a whim. Its form vies from that which it is given and brings out the missing links to Reforge's weapons that at this point TLC can't form within his limits. However as such it warps their forces in another way and can manifest properties to break loose reality bonds and cause spatial distortions while clinging to what is.

Blade Demiurge~ “Bring upon the force of what is before what is not. Through essence, thus fate be bound.”

A tangible to intangible weapon with rites of power for the very beginning. Allowed to cut apart dimensional bonds as such and focus malicious vagrant forces through its blade, It uses Demiurge to extend and transact the magickal and create the very essences to restore life, or redirect life with a single blow. Destruction though abstract in this sense is the direction of Blade Demiurge. All the bound forces of TLC that lie dormant because of the non manifestation of Reforge inside this weapon cause the sporadic ignition of particle acceleration to points that rip TLC through small lapses of time, so the notion of any kind of growth is not at all beyond this resourceful weapon nor its potent forces.

Ananias ~ Before we became one, what is was still what is."

This is the specialized preform of Proginoskes that TLC uses. It isn't as profound as the main format of the weapon, but still highly dangerous and can be used to amend great pain and suffering. The tattered look of the cape shows that it is in an incomplete stage, but the raw fluxes of this are still beast. TLC directs his verses with it and the essence inside the cape flow into TLC causing his being to format in a way where he controls the cohesive of his flux an can direct tangibility as a meta-physical entity. He may shift it into many a form and even fire off pieces of the cape that build life forms and attack other beings that aren't him. With this cape the sky is the limit, or rather TLC's imagination is...

Abilities-

Call of Orsa~ Essence

Essence Harbinger~ “I sustain, I give, and grant, grow from where you started”

The main flux of unhampered essence that TLC is thus granted just as DMC was. It is a raw sporadic flux of essence itself and is imbued with the basics of what are. Such force is obviously able to flux outward to disturbing and really cool powers….

Essence Integrity~ “I take you all on with the unnoticeable. Extremes might come later”

A cohesive mindful notion that TLC harbors forces from the lingering inner. With thus, he merely can spawn and degenerate forces of the mind, and thoughts. His prowess goes to the unfathomable, yet is unreleased. TLC may read, influence, interpret, and even respond to the emotions, of others, feel, then and coerce them. Being at a level of pre-mastered glory this expands out unto the notion of manipulating his own being more fully, allowing him to be fearless and unhampered by actual emotions with the wall through the Garden intact. There is no notion to reaction, TLC forms his push or pull to overtake the mind and does so with ease.

Essence Psiona~ “I woke up and the house down the street caught on fire…..”

TLC manifests as the epitome of psionics and thus is granted with power to manipulate a vast number of forces that include magicks , and matter even transcending the spirit forces and his physical self. As such he controls magick and the like and format of these forces with his control over that which is the ultimate contrast to un-being. With this in mind, he limit’s the forces used to beat, but not completely destroy. With thus forces TLC uses a form of magic flux that is dubbed Tarvis which also generates magic’s and grafts his telekinesis and psychokinetic ability, along with the format of hyper sensitive kinesis period.

Epitome Shatter ~ “This is the last straw for him. It was bad before, but Tav DON‘T DO IT!!!”

Of any form of energy and matter or magick itself. TLC’s powers break out into the cosmic level and thus he can graft and reform any object that pertains to any of the forces he controls unless that force is beyond him. His complete being is the format of that which is the consolidation of magic and psionic forces and he can be either of these essences, or both at once . It is known that he exists outside of linear time and space as well at this point so recreating an entire galaxy for instance or surmising reality is perfectly normal.

Reforge (himself)~ “Perfectly rude and blatant to spawn me. Tavi and I kick ass.”

Right at Orsa;s call, this is the plane of the merge between the inner Reforge and Tavish. Their bond spawned many other bonds between inner and human, or animal and inner though rare. Alarmingly close to the great break that made the counter state of Blade Demiurge, Reforge walks beside and INSIDE Tav at all times. His forces are there for use, but only to a limited notion.

History: I dunno what you guys really want me to say here, I have just been that guy since I was little ya know?? So much to think about and like so little time to say it all that at times I dunno know what to do about it or where to begin. Ya know what I mean?? Life can be cruel or harsh or any number of feelings but since about age 3 when I first got the visions that all changed for me.

It went from bad to worse, from wanting death and freaking out an back again. What do you do at such a young age when you see somebody's death and don't understand or when you are small and have a dream where some short kid tells you he is part of you, but you listen and he sounds like a grown man?? Yeh so you guessed right that is when I met Ref for the first time, at age 6. I am skipping around here because this is just my take on what i wanna put down, so if I move up I could talk about eh first diving experiences....

I won't bother, I just move along to the first notion of the Garden before the name came and how that place was so abstract and it didn't make any sense. The rainbow bridge, the glass gate, the falls, the jumps the shadows all those fucking spiders!!! So I kept it all up an learned and got better, stronger, mingling with Reforge I ended up noticing that others were influenced by me, by my being and that to delve into the void meant that I could entice an ring others with me.

So Dar was one of the first ultimate success stories and his story should be part of mine like a mirror of the time I melted his face in one and tried to break him, yet he held strong and refused. Manda didn't fare as good, and her sister kinda died. It didn't end there, but now I feel the need to stop and ramble a lil. The time when Dar and I fought to the near death, when we made Red City shatter unto naught and it fell to the ground, the crater still lingers. My mind screams right now. As I move along with the story inside this realm, I'll add more.....

[Rapidus Procella]

Heh, your on Tav:
EDIT: i jsut saw it was a continuum battle, and my guy Sano is to be used in a battle that Dan challenged me to, so instead i will use my Vento from the last rp of yours i joined; hope ya dont mind ^^

Name: vento Tempesta Aver (V-En-To Tem-Pes-Ta A-v-air)


Gender: Male

Age:???

Appearance: Having some boyish charms to his looks, Vento has some innocent features, one feature being his face, so subtle. His face is almost perfect, the skin tone so smooth, no pimple markings, but as for the scars whatsoever. His face is greatly toned except for a scar that he has on his face. His lips are a shade of a darker rose color, not the flower color, but more like a darkish pink color. His eyes are that similar to the color of the sun, but just a bit lighter; a goldish color as people will see. Vento’s hair is nothing close to regular or normal. His hair has sort of an aura glow to it. Even though the base color is a colorful shade of midnight blue, the aura around it makes it seem like his hair is a more shinier color of midnight blue.

Vento is five foot eight, with a great muscle toned body. He weighs just over one hundred seventy pounds, but that is because he has such a great muscle toned structure. Even so, the markings he has all over his body is quite interesting, like for one he has a scar that goes down from the upper right of his forehead, and it flows all the way down to his left side of his chin. Another unique feature that he has around his body is on his abdomens, he has a series of tattoo’s, actually 3 tattoo’s to be exact. One tattoo is on the right side of his rib cage, and it s of a Japanese writing that says “fukyuu, kaze” which in English means Eternal Wind. His second tattoo is on the left of his rib cage and it is of a rose pedal with a spiral of wind surrounding it. Oh but the last tattoo that is on the center of his abs is a set of wings, and by the looks of it they are wings of a wind being possibly a wind dragon, or demon.

The clothing that Vento wears is actually quite typical for one like him. The clothing that he wears consists of a long black trench coat that obviously is quite expensive, made from a very rare kind of silk. Underneath that trench coat is button-up white, elbow length shirt with a sort of a shade of light gray or silver. He wears a cross necklace, the pendant of it is probably an equal 1.5 inch radius, and the leather that holds it up is not very thick, but it is however, a good amount in length; one foot to be exact. His other clothing is a dark red to black leather pants, and he also has fingerless gloves to provide extra movement for his hands.


Personality: Quiet, calm, and a bit mature for his looks. Vento may look to be a bit childish, but really he is quite mature, he does not like to say much, nor does he feel he needs to say much. However, this is only his attitude when in battle, but when in the appearance of company, he is a bit rude, and sarcastic. Actually he is mainly sarcastic, always cracking jokes, mainly about the way that his company looks, but mostly he has a calm nature all the time, but like wind he can have a bad side and in his case this would be a bad temper. However, to get him angry that person will have to do something that would really offend him, but as he is always calm, this is highly unlikely.

Title Rites: Stormbringer:Vento outclasses the others in the control of both the wind and air. A being like this could sneeze and cause a cyclone or perhaps cough and blow down a forest. The idea of such ability means that the air bows to them and asks no questions…

, Frigid Monarch,-Vento has the powers of the coldest forces, that of near everlasting ice and snow inside themselves. Such beings can project streams of ice and drifts of snow that are able to topple cities when using the right amount of power. The notion of the temperature and what is stated inside the title above ebbs on the flow of personality down to the core of the being itself.

Skyarrow Wing: This is the power that allows Vento to can see extremely high into the air and propel their soul essence into the sky and use it as such to control the weather by piercing what is up above. The forces of the weather are added to their physical body and thus they can easily format the skies and thus related to that power. The speed of their aerial movement is noted ot rip the sky asunder itself





Weapons: 
Senka: This blade is a ten foot weapon, with the blade itself being six feet in length and one foot in width, this blade surely would be a marvelous weapon to have. As for the hilt, it is possibly quite long, actually it is quite long at three feet in length and three inches in width. The color of the blade is a nice and clean black and the markings shine silver. The hilt has a gray main color with the wind dragon marking a medium green. As for the markings of the weapon, there are some distinct features that make it stand out. Like for one on the hilt there is a marking of a wind beast circling the entire hilt. As for the blade there are ancient markings along the blade that are only visible when the blade becomes a bit more edged in battle. Like if used to hit something one word of the entire sets of markings would flash, but only when it hits an object or physical being a certain amount of times the markings stay lightened. 

The powers this weapon possesses, this is the power of wind or at least the basics of wind, like able to create minor gusts with a single swing. Along with the gust capabilities, there is a few side abilities that Senka possesses; the ability to create a wind armor around itself, and sometimes if lucky around Vento, however this is sometimes going to be unlikely. The final ability it has is the ability to generate the winds into many or even dozens of Wind Sickles. This means by 1-10 swings of Senka, it can produce sharp-pointed, wind-projected attacks that can cause major damage or not depending on the force of the swing.
Storm Striker: This weapon of Vento’s is a bit different from his Senka, while senka is a full on physical sword that can generate the powers of wind, this weapon is like completely the opposite. This weapon is the forces of nature itself. The power to create storm clouds at will, the power to summon up lightning bolts at any given time, even the power to adjust the water in the seas; maybe this could be used to raise it up to create title waves, or maybe this can be used to decrease the amount of liquids in a certain area. Basically this weapon can manipulate all aspects of nature, and every side power that comes along with that.
Spada Da Gelato: This is the third and final weapon of Vento’s arsenal. This weapon is quite the weapon. The hilt of it is icy blue, and as it continues up, it has a bright blue crown emblem that is right before the start of the actual blade, then to the left and right of the emblem is a sort of a hump, then a set of black and white wings that point downward, and this is on both sides. So going upward the actual blade is as black as the night sky, but just slightly darker, imagine an eternal bottomless hole, now picture that very shade of color the look of the blade. All seems normal as it goes up to the center of the blade, but a few inches up is something a bit unusual, a side part, of a black wing with a white wing directly on top of it, giving it a mysterious, and quite evil look. 

The powers of this weapon is the calling and main manipulation of the many forms of ice. This can range from simple ice shards, to a more complicated ice beam, even to a rage-filled attack in the form of a ancient ice spirit. This blade is not only capable of offense powers, there is a defense portion. The ice used to attack can create a temporary invincible solid ice armor around itself and around Vento, but only for a matter of ten minutes. The armor that covers the blade spikes up from the hilt creating a crystal clear ice armor, but not heavy enough to weigh down the weapon’s own original weight. As for the armor that goes around Vento, well this is a bit different from his weapon, while his weapon has something of a crystal form, the armor that is produced around Vento is something that of regular armor that warriors wear. This armor is a full body length, total ice based armor. Spikes come out the shoulders and even the upper back, a full helmet of ice covers half of his face, showing his golden eyes clearly out of the helm. As for the rest of the armor, it is just like a regular knight’s armor just made complete solidized crystalline. 

This armor provides Vento with almost complete protection with the exception of fire based attacks, that is the only armor’s weakness. OAny other elemental attack will only parcially harm the armor, and if lucky and only lucky, an elemental attack that is non-fire could possibly damage the armor a great deal, but only if that attack hit’s the right spot, but that is highly unlikely, so Vento has nothing to worry about.


Race: Yuoi

Bio: 


Born on Dergo as a mere mercenary, Vento didn’t really have all that much to live for. He killed for a living, so what kind of things does that say about a man, not much. He lived a good life, maybe not one that is one to be proud of, but Vento made an living doing something he loved the best, killing. To others yes this is something non-human. His attitude when he would be just plain out lazy, and that is all there is to it.


As a mercenary, Vento had no personal relationships. However, if there came a time where he would have a personal relationship, it would be in the terms of a need to know basis, meaning that if people needed to know they would have to earn the full trust of Vento, and much more. However, this is not the importance of this section, cause there is war breaking out and with little time to assemble their best soldiers, instead they assembled some tough warriors, warriors like Vento. Of course when first asked Vento refused and this sort of pissed off the Dergo Military. This did that because they were hoping that Vento would help his own planet in its time of need. So while the actions of Vento was a bit questionable in terms of his loyalty, his personal reasons later became clear, but when offered a power like no other, Vento decided to take it into consideration. 

After some more consideration of this so-called power, Vento decided to meet with the Dergo Military, and what would it be to his surprise when he met with them, but a set of weapons for him. One called Senka, and the other Called Storm Striker. And yes Vento was of course surprised that they would do something like this for him, and that it must have came with a bargen, so the military came right out and said it, they wanted Vento to help with the war. This was no surprise to Vento, cause in his own expense he didn’t expect them just to hand over two perfectly powerful weapons without a side deal. So Vento agreed and in his words.. “This should be fun.” And from that moment on Vento became the proud claimer of these title Rites: Skyarrow Wing, Stormbringer, and Frigid Monarch.

SO now apart of some special team of the military, Vento had one thing mind.. To end the wars between the three planets for good, but this would not be an easy task, for that all three planets all wanted power, but only one would come out victorious. This caused major problems for Vento, cause he wanted peace, but the planets involved in the war, and many more wars to come wanted power and they were obsessed with greed. How can people love war so much to have destruction and chaos, wondered Vento throughout his life as a mercenary, even before he didn’t really care, but now that he has witnessed war, he is having secodn thoughts on hwhere his alliance resides with, if it is with any side. Perhaps a side of his own, a side where there isn’t any war, a side where this is only peace. Yes this is the path that Vento offically has chosen, but to make it come reality he must for the first time travel to Eratz Vaju. Getting there was the main problem, not many ways of traveling there was available for Vento. So sort of in a bind, Vento searched for a way there and in a matter of weeks, came such an opportunity, a small group know as the Refugee’s were boarding a small ship that was heading there, and without going noticed, Vento snuck into the vessle, and just laid low upon arrival to Eratz.

Waiting for the ship to arrive, Vento still kept low cause he didn’t want no one to know of his presence, but a little disturbance in the group proved to be the time that people would know of him, cause so cocky asshole seemed to enjoy torturing the group about what they looked like, and that very person came over to Vento and insulted his boyish-looks. Not looking for any trouble Vento just ignored the guy, but that was until this man grabbed Vento by the shirt, and in that instant Vento used a bit of his jijutsu to make this man fall to his knees, and after that moment that person and everyone else left Vento alone, and they minded their own business.

The vessle at lat arrived at Eratz, and this is finally where Vento broke off from that small group, and ventured on his own, just searching for any life, or any kind of being who can help him with his quest of eternal peace throughout the universe, and this adventure he took upon came to a dead end, and then when something came up..again it ended in a dead end. Vento began to get fustrated about the dead end, after dead end ect..ect… So instead of wasting his precious time, Vento decided just to make the most of his time, and enjoy some site seeing, so after a few hours of that, he then saw that the vessle that took him and others to Eratz, was still here, un-attended, and an idea struck him right in the eye. Vento would hijack the ship, and search the solar system on his own. So stupid enough to do that, Vento actually hijacked the ship, and ventured space looking for anything or anybody that would help him bring eternal peace to the universe.

[Ubiquity]

"Oh wow, this guy?? That makes so much sense, but why do I need to complain anyway??" He didn't literally know who this person or being was, but he KNEW all about them from a glance, and they were gonna get whooped pretty bad. He couldn't blame an opponent for not realizing such a huge fault though, but TLC was gonna just smile and make the best of the fight while it could last for him. No time these days to worry about where you were, or even how you got there, just that by the time it was all said and done, a fight always ends up taking place.

He floated down ever so slowly from the sky and just stood mid-air gazing across the way at the mountains. The sky was streaked with lighting that held trauma and a veil of beauty that only the zeal filled beings could see. No intention of moving or bothering to open mind or mouth, a message blared across the way to anybody, including Vento. "Isn't it foolish to try and fight me with your powers?? What can you really do anyway??"

A rip was imbued and just for the sake of using one power before another, Tav chuckled, and sent a raging blast not outward, but spawned the notion of mental disturbance right inside Vento's mind on whim. One who could manipulate such forces should know that the near deity of what it was could tamper. "Your mind is weak against my powers Vento." He just sat and did nothing in the air, but the mind boggling effects of his single attack were meant to cause discord inside Vento's mind, a tear that would only grow larger, and the area around it weaker......

[Rapidus Procella]

As his age proceeds his own physical being, Vento has hinted it out, at times of what his true age is, even though some refer to him as endless, he does, in fact have an age, but he has just not revealed it to anybody, or anything for that matter. Vento, does express his power in many ways, he can show you through physical contact, or even, if he felt it was necessary, he could just look deep into your eyes, and that is what would show his power from deep within, without the process of actually acting it out.

As is told, Vento has great power, and thus he is being brought into a battle with some type of being whose powers could be or could not be greater then his own, but that is to be undetermined for Vento does not know the full extent of his own power, thus he must test them out fully. So against beings who appear, and most likely, have a greater power then his own, that is the only way he could test his powers out to the best of their abilities. If proven that his powers are greater, then Vento would have to find even stronger opponents. However, if it is proven that this being’s powers are greater then his, then Vento would have no regrets, no doubts about how he lived his long life, and that he would die in a blaze of glory..

Now to the point where Vento fights for his life…


In this location, as random as it is, the landscape in its own is quite amazing, lands of frozen tundra. At the second glance, away from the frozen tundra area, is a small mountain range, not big, nor is it too small for a land such as this, but just the right amount of size for this area; chucks of ice that just rest slightly above the ground. As continued along the area, there is noticed, that a few one-hundred feet away there is a city of ruins, possibly from the planets early existence, but really what is to be sure. But there is one thing that is certain, streaks of green lightning that strikes down the ground at all times, or at least what it appears to be.

“Heh, this place will just have to do.”


Vento spoke of how he somewhat liked the planet that he would do battle on, but exactly who is his opponent; Vento had no idea. However, he did feel some strange power within the air of the planet, he couldn’t put his tongue on it, but it was surely a power that was like none other he had felt before. As Vento kept, for the love of his name to pit-point the location of the mysterious power that harbored somewhere in this stranded planet, and that is when, a quick serge of some strange power entered the mind of Vento; his will completely destroyed by it, Vento was helpless in this dire situation. Even more so, a telepathic message came from some voice, Vento didn’t recognize it, but he didn’t let that stop his drive to find this person to stop him.

“In mental -wise, yes my powers are weak against yours.” Vento began to speak, as a gentle breeze, that originally had laid in the atmosphere, it started to rise, and along with the tone of Vento’s voice. “But how does your physical strength do against mine.” Vento spoke once again, as he began to make the winds around him spiral in a hurricane-based wind, literally a tornado was beginning to engulf Vento, and all was seen was his bright-yellow eyes just creeping through the tornado, and then again, Vento begin to speak, one last time.

“Why don’t you come out of hiding, and fight me like a man.”

[Ubiquity]

“Why don’t you come out of hiding, and fight me like a man.” TLC, chuckled, and dropped lower to the ground so that his form was entirely visible to Vento. he hadn't been hiding before, but he would assume that Vento wasn't paying attention, so it was basic to say that this would get dull pretty fast. TLC saw the winds that Vento had conjured up, powerful magicks that were a basic of natural manipulation. A form of magick itself that Tavish if he so pleased could use on a whim. For the time being however he wanted to stick to twisted psionics.

TLC looked up at the sky again, and then back to Vento as he tipped his hat. "Fight you like a man?? So tell me just how do men fight?? Like this??" His question was unbound by the raging storm or cosmic fire that ripped across the way all the way up to Vento in mere seconds. Not just a magickal attack, but the raw psionics stemming and causing particles to ignite, the fire raging with forces of the mind. "You can't win like that." Tavish wanted to see how long Vento could hold off even the slightest notion of this heaven burning fire.

"Mind you, you don't want to see my physical strength. It might kill you man'g."

[Rapidus Procella]

A simple base uprising of wind, that is the only thing up until now that started to gather around Vento, a simple summoning of his powers; surely it would be quite enough to at least itimidate his opponent, but this is where Vento is wrong, as he did shout out into the heavens, hoping to get his opponent to show him/herself, but it was a guy, dressed in a simple Amish outfit with a black hat, but something about him wasn’t right, his powers was that of not of this world, not that Vento’s was either, but unlike Vento’s, this guy’s was more of a God-like power, but nevertheless this would not stop Vento from testing out his powers against the being, or warrior; hell whatever he refers himself as, Vento is going to fight him, and that is all there is to it.

After Vento had raised his wind to a steady balance, he then shouted out to the heavens of who his opponent was, and in response to that, someone came down from the sky, his pressense wasn’t all that intimidating, but still its all Vento had to work with. Proceeding his appearance, the man spoke of how men fight, and simple by raising his power, a raging fire storm came forth. It was so powerful, so chaotic that it reached the bare face of Vento. It came so close that its heat was steaming off any sweat, any stress or doubts of Vento’s mind; that power felt just like a little taste of his power’s. Vento knew that he might not walk out alive on this one; but still, he had to give it a shot.

“Yeah, that’s basically how we do battle.” Vento spoke in a comical tone, referring to his powers compared that to his opponents. Upon saying that, Vento got yet another reply from his opponent, it was referring to how he wanted to see his physical strength, but his opponent however, he warned Vento about how his physical can kill Vento.

On his face, Vento had the look of a man who felt disrespected, and Vento doesn’t handle disrepect quite well. “Heh, if your worried about YOUR strength killing me, then you are gravely mistaking; it is you who should be worried about my strength killing YOU.” Vento spoke, as he raised up his right and left arms into a form that expressed the ‘battle-ready’ position. Right after he did that, spirals of wind circled his right and left arms, and this signaled that Vento was ready for battle.

“Wait, before I go in for my attack, or whatever, I must know, what on god’s-given earth is your name. I need to know the name of the person I am about to slaughter.”

[Ubiquity]

"Oh please, you really are just being stuck up. While I'm only trying to warn you and be honest you are just going too far. Before I bother to go on and on, I'll just answer you. The name is TLC, or Tav if you will, does that please you??" He quickly dropped down to the ground all the way this time, and took a step forward toward Vento, his eyes opened wide and the forces he controlled visible as an aura shaped like his body that extended for hundreds of feet before him. He gripped in his palm a black sphere that brightened and then dropped to the cracked ground, forming into Orsa's Cube and levitating back to a higher level.....

There was but the tiniest pulse of light before Tav smiled and stepped directly in front of Vento, the sphere resting on his shoulder. His right fist arced up and the blow had enough driving force inside it to topple a hillside. "Really?? I warned you didn't I??" Making the battle twisted in a sense, TLC had also used a binding psionic force to root Vento to the ground. It wasn't unbreakable, but would surely take a lot of kinetic force to rip himself up from the ground, on top of the fact that the punch was damn close to his face anyway.

[Rapidus Procella]

Proceeding his hasty actions, Vento asked for the name of his opponent. Indeed, he did get answer, the name TLC came forth, or even, as his opponent had requested, Tav was the name he wanted to be referred to by Vento. As an honorable man, and one of high class, Vento granted that request. “Tav it is then.” Vento replied in quick reaction. However, this slight moment of peace did not last for a long duration, cause as Vento replied, Tav was taking the time to use a simple gesture, nothing big, just holding out his arm, but within that short time-frame, he summoned up an orb or some geometrical shape object, that resembled some sort of forces that were unreal in Vento’s eyes.

“Oh shit.” Vento said, expressing a simple emotion of worry, on the account how the object was just floating in the air, and not soon after it began to levitate to a higher level, the object let out a small pulse of a strange light. At first, it didn’t seem like anything serious, but soon it was revealed that this small pulse of light came to be Vento’s worse nightmare. As that pulse of light, along with Tav’s powers of some unreal nature, this bided Vento to the ground itself.

“Shit, this bad, oh this is definitely bad.” Vento said, as he realized that the dire situation he found himself in due to his recklessness, and he knew that this wouldn’t be easy to get out of , but really are all things easy to get out of.. But as Vento knew his situation at the moment was indeed bad, there was a way to get out of it, but that would only be if he could time his strategy perfectly.

“Well here goes nothing.” Vento said, as he bared himself for the brutality that would soon come from Tav’s brutal punch. As he prepared for it, Vento mustered up the power from deep within his body, cause at this point that was the only thing he could do, for he couldn’t move nor could he use any offensive attacks, so his only hope was to raise his power to such a degree that it would fend off the punch and perhaps, if he got lucky, he could get away with little damage, or at least avoid the worst scanario,..

Death.

As soon as Tav reached in for his deadly punch, Vento’s body exploded with a strange blue-aura. At first it seemed like nothing more then a harmless aura, but just seconds after it soon became Vento’s best chance of getting out of the bind he was in now. The aura became more unstable, and soon it allowed Vento to alter the wasteland that at the current moment was a frigid ice landscape. As his aura became more unstable the ground beneath him began to crack, and within three seconds the ground exploded, taking Vento along for the ride, which evidently led to an escape from Tav’s brutal punch, which when it connected in the spot where Vento was before, it caused one hell of a crator, and if that would of hit Vento directly, then he would of for surely died in an instant.

“You know you almost killed me there.” Vento said, brushing off the left over ice that laid to a rest on his clothes, and he then looked at Tav, whom now probably had a huge smirk on his face, but Vento had the opposite, his expression upon his face was filled with rage, and anger. This is not normal for him, usually Vento is always calm and relaxed, with a laid-back smile on his face at all times, but due to what has just happened, Vento just became filled with rage, and he will do something about it, and not just wait for Tav to react.

“Prepare yourself” Vento shouted, as he raised one hand, slightly extended to form an obtuse angle. Proceeding that, his arm began to be consumed in an ice layer of hard rock. The presence of this ice brought a chill throughout Vento’s body, and soon after his arm being engulfed in the ice, he soon raised up his other arm, but unlike his now ice-covered arm, this un-covered arm was straightly extended, and this arm began to be covered in a lightning current, as clouds from above struck down lightning bolts into his arm, and this began the process of Vento’s attack.

After all of this happened, Vento then waved his lightning-covered arm and a stream of electricity came from his hand, and formed a gigantic ball of electricity. As that was nearing Tav, Vento decided to launch the ice attack from close range. So proceeding the lightning being launched, Vento used his footwork wisely, and made a quick advancement to Tav and then, just one foot away from Tav’s presence, Vento ascended into the air, and from that simple action, the ice that once surrounded Vento’s right arm, it was launched in a long, thick spear of ice strait at Tav, and since it was at such a close range, this would surely prove to be troublesome for him.

[Ubiquity]

"Mindfulness is a cool way to play ya know, but you are just getting mad and that won't do at all man'g." Tavish slowly but surely watched everything from the near escape to the unleash of much more power than before to the surmise of a ice strike and more attacks in the blink of an eye though it didn't really happen that fast. "Geez, lets just get this over with shall we??"

In the time it took for that spear to move which was perfect timing TLC ignited the cosmic fires one more, manipulating them to the degree of fervor that burned away any notion of ice itself. The spear evaporated, and at once, Tav had already caught the ball of electricity. Knowing that Vento surely had force to control his own powers, Tavish migrated the element from that of lightning to a pulsing blast that was empty of electrical impulse, He dropped it and touched the ground with a single finger. The ice bubbled away and began switching forms of matter from solid to liquid.

"No longer ice, you can't control this." The water was everywhere, an with a swift movement, TLC caused a tidal wave that was the entire landscape to ravage the area, ascending into the sky raging with psionic energies that impacted the water with much more depth and density that it should have. This giga-ton force was going to crush Vento before he had a chance to do anything. "You stepped it up so why can't I??"

Reality snapped open. "Epitome Shatter."

Tavish stood as he had before, but everything about him glowed, not just visibly, but in all aspects that one usually couldn't see. He had gone from kick as to KICK ASS......"Mind you, if you manage to survive that we can play for awhile more."

[Rapidus Procella]

Ground-breaking conclusion

The only words to describe what has just conspired before Vento. As he stepped up his game, it wasn’t enough to hold his ground against Tav. As it was proved, Vento didn’t have the strength to pull off any god-like attack as Tav just put up right now, completely negating both of his attacks without the slightest of effort, and to just set them aside was something that of a great master of forces unlike those that Vento could weild. So coming to the conclusion that he might not come out of it alive, or at least out of this battle with no less then a broken limb or something like that, Vento decided to use any ounce of power he had left deep within him.

A Revealing Fate

So as he made his mind up, Vento prepared for what was about to happen, and trust me, this is something that Vento wished that hadn’t happened. Soon after Tav blocked, countered, and retaliated, Vento prepared his entire strength into one attack, but even that would take time, and that is not what he had. So while Tav blocked all of his attacks, and even more so alterd the landscape by a simple notion of thought, the entire icy landscape now became a raging tidal wave of mass destruction, and this was just a simple action on Tav’s end, just think what kind of damage would be caused from his full power; that thought swam through Vento’s mind as he prepared, to hopefully, fend off the tidal wave.

Hasty Decision

As he mustered up the power to fend off the title wave, Vento took a brief moment to think about which one of his powers he could use to fend off this tidal wave. For if he were to use the power of the aiding wind, he could stand a good chance in getting past the wave of water, but then there could be a good chance that his body could get destroyed in the process. However, if he were to use the power of ice once again, he could freeze the wave where it was at the moment, but then again, that could drain Vento of all his power, and he would just be a sitting duck. But there is one last power that Vento weilds, and that is the power of storm control, he could conjure up a raging storm on whim. However, that could put his own life in danger, but really does Vento have a choice.

Fateful Storm


As a decision came to his mind, Vento had to act quick, as the tidal wave would approach his body within seconds; so in a hasty action, Vento used aid of wind to levitate his body high up into the sky, surely away from harm, or at least for the time being. Having done that, Vento then put out his left arm, stretching out his hand, each finger giving off a static charge, small charges of static going through every crease in his hand. As that was happening, the clouds were reacting to this sudden slight jolt of electricity. Cause due to the static electricity gathering within his hand, the clouds began to gather, covering the blue sky, and creating a gloomy setting. As that was happening, the clouds began to give off a flickering flash, on and off, from bight to dark, repeating the same action over and over again, until a certain amount of time passed, the clouds gave off one last flash, a final flicker until it completely stopped, the clouds laid to a black rest, which is until a gigantic wind burst of wind came from the center, forming something of a tornado, but this was different from the normal. Even so, the tornado was a base of high winds twirling around in a single area, in this tornado, however, had more elements then just the aid of wind. Actually, the twirling disaster had lightning developing within the core of it, and in an allotted time of ten seconds, the lightning will spiral out of control and do devastating damage to Tav for sure. The perfect plan to survive in a battle like this.

[Ubiquity]

"So you dodged the wave and didn't do anything else?? What the hell are you thinking, obviously not what I am man'g." So there was a notion of desperation, and Tav could see that it was all on Vento's side. He went from on extreme to another, but Tav also saw that Vento wasn't counting his forces. This was the second time Vento had more or less completely released a major power. The first time had been when Vento almost got wrecked by the punch Tavish used.....

"Limitless, I think not, but you keep on going?? Surely there is an end to your reckless abandon with your powers, just draining yourself unto nothing before me, and for what??" Time was nothing, space was nothing at this point, and TLC was everything that Vento couldn't stand against for the time being and soon after that frame of existence as well. A raging storm that covered such a large space, but then the wave was still there, Vento merely being above it all.

TLC tethered the magicks of the water, and of the storm that Vento had caused, he brought out the last strain of energy that they could hold, and then all at once, used a space compression to shrink them all down unto a space the size of a grape. "Storm, water, Magick, madness." Outside of the moral fabrics of time, TLC would seem to be moving beyond fats to Vento, and of course all of the clouds and water and anything raging had vanished.

Like an astral notion of sorts, there was a black mass of particles that had formed around Vento in the place of magick or energy that he might have controlled, it was just the backwards notion of power, it was naught, it was empty energy that had been tampered with divine psionics. "So you can die, or seriously try to amp your power up more and die."

Tavish blinked causing the flux of gathered forces to break and at point blank range released the tidal wave of not water, but raw energy and psionic forces, that consumed Vento. The particles forming into a beam and ripping through Ventos' being less he had defense to stop it. "So submit to me, and thus this madness will end. These forces won't harm you, and in saying so, you may learn from what I've become." The forces were boundless to destroy.

"Grow under my wing and be my apprentice."

[Rapidus Procella]

Vento could see what was going on from the very start of the fight, from when Tav have took control of the fight from the very beginning, making a fool of him; well that is to be expected, Vento is not as strong as Tav, therefore he is going to be weaker then the being. Even though Vento had chances of standing a fighting chance, he blew them all so badly that it is not even funny, his ways of fighting were not the best way to go about things, but really Vento wasn’t one to think rationally; he just thinks as he proceeds with is plans. This is what brought him to his doom, and it appeared that there was no hope for Vento to stay alive.

As it seemed all hope was lost, Vento heard a glimmer of hope, that little fragment of keeping his life, but in doing so, he would have to go under the wing of Tav. As tempting as it is, Vento had to think about it rationally, if he were to decline, then his body, his life..all useless, as TLC would kill him without hesitation; that gave thoughts to Vento. On the other hand however, if Vento were to accept Tav’s invite to become his apprentice, he would learn any powers that Tav possesses; this gave Vento a lot to think about, and he hadn’t the time to waste, because as it was proven, Tav isn’t one to be wasted his time on.

“You provide a good point, and I do value my life ever so dearly.” Vento began to speak, as he sat down, gazing upon the now wrecked planet due to the massive battle that broke out here. His eyes, even though Tav couldn’t see it, Vento had deep hatred in his eyes. His hatred for how he was easily beaten as he have never been before; and this angered him to the very last detail. “Tav, I will submit, I plead my allegiance to your power; train me in any way you see fit.” Vento said, swallowing his pride, admitting to himself deep within his own self, that he isn’t strong enough to beat this guy, and the only guy who cant teach him the skills he needs, and advance his power to a new degree is the one on whom is the very same guy who holds his fate in his hands..

“Tav, let us be on our way.”

[Ubiquity]

"So what that's all good, but let me tell you a few things, shall I??" Tav motioned with his hand, returning the ground to the way it was, clear skies, and tranquil energies. The planet was still busted, but only the way it had been before the fight. "Anyway Vento, none of this was real at all. It was all a complete illusion on your part, and on my part. Most of what happened was just inside your head, the flux, the magick all of the terrible things that might have happened, it was all fake."

Tavish smiled and motioned to Vento, closing the gap between them in a few steps. "I didn't really use any of my powers on you, other than what I did inwardly with my mind." Colors were all over the place, and Tavish just smiled again. "Please don't hate me, I was only trying to teach you a few things, but uh yeh, we can go now....."