Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

Location- Arena


Who I'm with- Ivela(@Lunaria Silver


What I'm doing- glowing.


Violet stood her body englufed in red light. She was ready to go now. She would move in and delvier the fatal blow to this girl. She took a step bent down ready to launch into the fight. She had forgotten about Valian, his water falling out her pocket and rolling across the ground.


"Grim!"
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm with: Connor (@KalenNighteyes)/Violet (@StartingOver) and Ivela (@Lunaria Silver)


What I'm doing: Breaking up/Interfering


"He fights as a sorcerer should. He fights as zulkirs do. There is no shame in his tactics. You gave up. You ran away. You ran away from something you could have overcome. And, no, you are not going to 'fix that.'" Her expression intensified and he glared at him when she could see him. She didn't spin to watch him walk. That would be counter productive. "I understand you are in a foul mood, but you have not fought with all your strength. I cannot be with you if you are not willing to at least attempt to overcome things you feel daunted by."


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Valian dashed forward and placed himself between Violet and the pit, his arms spread. He knew what she intended to do because he wanted to do the same thing.


"Violet, don't!" he began. "If you go in there and attack Tetsuko Grim will be disqualified! You can't! I know it looks rough, but you have to let him fight!" His expression was that of a man pleading. "Grim wants to fight. Let him fight."
 
Location: Arena


Who I'm With: Violet (@StartingOver )


What I'm Doing: Trying to Stop Violet


Ivela stood up, a bit worried about her ability to deal with this problem. In this situation, the easiest thing to do would be to use Requiem Bars, but she didn't want to kill her friend.


"Violet, calm down. He'll live." She stated, while sneakily using Symphonic Sheets. They appeared inbetween Violet and Valian, although they were invisible because Ivela had used In. If Violet jumped towards the pit, the abnormally strong cloth like sheets would wrap around her.


"Listen to Valian. He's right. It would only cause unnecessary problems if you interfered."
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Why'nn (@folclor ) , Others


What I'm Doing: Being amused


Victor sighed. "No, Why'nn. He was showboating or showing off. He wasn't fighting. He was on a stupid looking dead pegasus flying in circles around the arena. That's not fighting, that's showing off. I was fighting. I did try to hit him. I don't know what fight you were watching, but it wasn't the same one I was fighting in." Victor stared at Why'nn, a look of intensity on his face. "If showing off is how zulkir's fight, they are pathetic fighters as well. If James isn't willing to get his hands dirty in a fight, he's a pretty poor fighter. If he'd actually stood his ground, the fight would have gone on longer and I wouldn't have quit. Show offs are not worth my time."
 
Location: The Arena


Who I am with: Connor (@KalenNighteyes)


What I am doing: Walking away


"He is a sorcerer. He does not have the physical constitution to sustain melee combat. To fight him you must find creative ways to attack." Why'nn frowned. "Perhaps not exactly like a zulkir, but he is on his way to that level. And I cannot believe you insulted the Council like that." She turned and began to walk away. He'd not only insulted her by not attempting to fight, but he'd insulted her culture and country. She was done with him. "Do not talk to me again, Connor," she murmured. Hurt and frustration abounded.
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Why'nn (@folclor )


What I'm Doing: Stopping her


Victor chuckled and teleported in front of Why'nn. "I really like these new powers Victor showed me. I couldn't teleport before. It's so handy!" He gave a contented sigh and looked at Why'nn. "They are a council who is...or has already given into a lich. If I were there, I'd wipe them all out and replace them with people who aren't afraid to stand against that maniac." Victor smiled slyly at her and entered her mind. He began pulling forth memories of she and Connor. "After all the support I've given you? I've helped you and protected you against people who would take advantage of you. We've had some...fun times." Being the psion he was, Victor prodded at her emotional center now to make her begin feeling guilt for trying to break up, though he wasn't altering anything. Yet.
 
Location: The Arena


Who I am with: Connor (@KalenNighteyes)


What I am doing: Being offended, then guilty


Anger flared in her chest and her fist clenched. "They fight against him, you ignorant outlander!" She swung her cybernetic arm with all her might, aiming for his jaw and felt it connect. It wasn't at full strength, it would only crack his jaw. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as her undead presence began to grow, seeping out from her, filling the air with cold. "You act as if my sister's sacrifice is for naught. You act like Thay is not fighting its desolation! If I must I will return myself and destroy that lich and everything he stands for!"


However, as she felt guilt beginning to rise. The anger and guilt were confusing her and she took several steps back. "I do not wish to speak with you any longer!" She turned to attempt to leave again, possibly return to either James or Sieghart.
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Why'nn (@folclor )


What I'm Doing: Recovering and stopping her


As he felt her fist connect, Victor's jaw cracked from the force of the blow. He let her have her piece then once again teleported in front of her and prodded more in her mind, making her no longer want to flee from him. Rubbing his jaw, Victor smiled at Why'nn. "Nice punch. Shame it was with that cybernetic arm. I wonder if your other fist would have had the same power behind it with as much as you boast about your fighting skills." Victor moved a few feet closer as he worked to compel her to stay near him and not flee to the others she wanted to be near. He also made her feel like she actually wanted to stay and argue about their relationship a little longer. "You can't run from me right now. Not until Victor removes the powers from me. We're going to hash this out. I was merely saying that if the wizards truly wanted to work against him, wouldn't he already be gone? Seems fishy to me."
 
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Location: The Arena


Who I am with: Nishira (@folclor ), Frank (@Pinkalyn ), Shard (@Mad Prince of Sanity )


What I am doing: Watching the fight, and growing curious


Delrick stood in his place next to Nishira. "Frank you have done an excellent job with, your applicant. Though it appear that she is going for the all or nothing tactic." He turns to the teachers refreshment and refills his coffee. Stepping back to the headmistress side, the monk pauses for a moment as he sips hoods coffee. 'Little bird what are you doing?' He could feel anger, guilt and confusion in equal measure through the binding. He took a amount to scan the students to locate Why'nn and Connor. 'Is this a lover's quarrel?' He spilt his attention between the energetic fight in the pit and the one that seemed to heating up on the sidelines. While he did not project any strong feeling through the binding he did let her feel his presence through it.
 
Location: The Arena


Who I am with: Connor (@KalenNighteyes)


What I am doing: Arguing


Why'nn glared at him, her undead aura no longer hidden. Many of the students began to feel sickened and quickly cleared out of the area. Those who managed not to feel sick found themselves terrified. "I do not boast and I daresay I could crack your jaw no problem." Her anger was now a cold one. "You cannot retain me normally, so you seek to control me? This is no better than Xingax. And your blatant disregard of my country is part of the problem between us! You still see it as a game." In a flash, she had her scythe out, though its blade was not deployed. "If you need his powers to convince me to stay you are truly weak." It was clear she was poised to strike.
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Why'nn (@folclor )


What I'm Doing: Arguing


Victor laughed when she pulled her scythe out. "I'm not controlling you, Why'nn. You're staying of your own volition. I always told you that I'd never try to control you." With a sigh, Victor moved through her mind now and began to alter things starting with her desire to break up followed by the whole conversation they had been having. He replaced it with simply feeling disappointed by his performance in the battle, but made her feel like she still loved him enough not to break up. She would understand his point of view on the fight and understand that at least part of James's combat was him being a showoff so she'd be disappointed with him too. She would no longer feel the desire to fight him and would actually be confused as to why she had her scythe out in the first place. The memory of her hitting him would be for their conversation earlier and making her feel guilty for the criticism. She wouldn't remember him messing with her mind either and the only person who would know would be him. Now Victor backed away slightly and held up his hands. "Whoa! Why'nn! I'm sorry! I'll do better next time I fight. You don't need to hit me again...I think the first time was enough. Besides...I'd never hurt you..."
 
Location: The Arena


Who I am with: Connor (@KalenNighteyes)


What I am doing: Running


Why'nn shook her head, an odd feeling passing through her. She grimaced and shuddered. Confusion overtook her as her anger dissipated and her undead aura began to waver. "Wh-What are y-you...? What are you doing to me?" Why'nn groaned, staggering. Thanks to Delrick's training, the manipulation wasn't taking exactly how Victor wanted. "Wh-why?" She thumbed the trigger, her blade sprang to life and she swung at him. However, her mind did not feel right and she hastily retracted her blade.


Stuffing her weapon away, she dashed away from him. Her vision was blurry as her mind both attempted to accept the changes and reject them. She couldn't figure out what was going on and it wasn't long after she started toward the crowd that she stumbled and fell, wincing as she slammed against the ground.
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Why'nn (@folclor )


What I'm Doing: Feigning Concern


Victor dashed to Why'nn's side and pulled her up into his arms. As he was doing this, he continued working to make sure the new memories took effect on her. "Why'nn! Gods, what's going on? I'm not doing anything to you." Victor shook her gently as he held her. "Is someone trying to hurt you?" He looked around, searching for someone he knew to not be there. "I didn't mean to let you down, Why'nn. I'm so sorry that I did." He hugged her to him now, still forcing her mind to accept the new memories and delete the old ones. Interesting that her mind was so resilient, but he knew she wouldn't be able to resist much longer.
 
Location: Arena


Who I'm With: Violet (@StartingOver ) and Valian (@folclor )


What I'm Doing: Interferring


Ivela heard Why'nn cry out and turned her head away from Violet. When her head hit the ground relatively nearby, her eyes narrowed. Something was amiss. Something had changed about the boy who fought Violet in the arena. There was a difference in his aura. A barely perceptable darkness that had yet to recede. It was there before, yes, but now it seemed to have overpowered the light.


"Valian. Violet. I think, at the moment, Why'nn could use our assistance." That being said, she once again used Symphonic sheets, only this time the sheet music was clearly visible. She used it to weasel between the boy and Why'nn, before using it to seperate the two. The cloth like sheet music wrapped around Why'nn like a blanket, before begimning to tug Why'nn away from him.


Using all this nen so soon after a fight was causing quite a strain on Ivela. She had regained some of her strength through meditation, but she was no-where near her full level of strength.
 
Location- arena


Who I'm with- Ivela(@Lunaria Silver) and Valian(@folclor


What I'm doing-Getting mad.


"Who cares if he wins or loses Valian. There trying to rip him to shreds! Can they really patch him back together... I won't risk it!" Violet took another step closer. She watched the fight for the moment holding her ground a few feet closer.


"He can be mad all he wants as long as he's here." Her eyes snapped to see Why'nn


"Back off!"
 
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Location: The Arena


With:Another mind-bending moron[Victor](@KalenNighteyes )


Doing: Delivering a knuckle sandwich, Express Delivery.


Reagan was watching the fight until a great deal of noise broke her concentration. She looked around in irritation, spotting Why'nn and Connor, with Why'nn saying something and shaking her head. 'Is he...? He is, isn't he. I'm breaking his face in seconds.' Reagan turned and blinked above Victor, winding up and launching a punch into his face as she lands. 'Freaking mind manipulating jerks! You. DO NOT. Mess with the mind.' Regardless of whether she hits or not, she stares directly into Victor's eyes, tensed and on edge.
 
Location: The Arena


Who I am with: Connor (@KalenNighteyes) and Ivela (@Lunaria Silver)/Violet (@StartingOver)


What I am doing: Being confused and running/Standing my ground


Why'nn struggled against him, trying to break free of his hold. She could not remember why she wanted to get away from him but she wanted away. Her mind felt as it had when Xingax altered her mind or will. It brought tears to her eyes as she was suddenly very afraid that the abomination was near.


"L-Let go of me," she whispered. She felt the sheet wrap around her, pull her free. Not taking the time to see who had helped her, Why'nn rolled, got her feet under her, and bolted for the door. Who had done this to her? Her mind was swimming and her perception was shifted but she remembered having a different set of memories, even if she couldn't remember what they were.


---


Valian's expression became severe and he grew the darkness around him, blocking her view of the fight.


"Who cares? He does, Violet. Yes, they can patch him back together. Everyone who's been at this school long enough has had this happen to them. Just because you haven't doesn't mean they can't fix him. You wanna know how his first battle with sensei went? Almost every bone broken. He didn't stop until he couldn't go on. You wanna take that from him? Take who he is from him? You love him. Show it. Let him fight his own battles."
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Reagan


What I'm Doing: Ducking the blow, and taking a defensive stance


As he got to his feet, he noticed someone else stomping toward him. Reagan. Great. As she threw out her fist to hit him, he ducked and her blow flew clear over his head. In reaction, he threw his hands out to the side which promptly shifted to be large claws. "Back off! Right now. You don't want to mess with me right now. None of you do. Now piss off and mind your own gods damned business." As he stood there, his claws began to drip with a green liquid, which when contacted the ground began to melt the area which the droplets landed.
 
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Location: Arena


Who I'm With: Valian (@folclor ) and Violet (@StartingOver )


What I'm Doing: Trying to mediate a situation


Ivela dissipated the cloth the instant Why'nn got away, and returned her attention to Violet and Valian. She assumed that the girl who had just arrived in front of that boy could keep him there. Hopefully. Although he seemed quite...angry. At the moment, she needed to focus on the situation at hand.


She shivered at the darkness that suddenly enveloped the boy, but remained completely calm. He was not an enemy.


"He's right. Grim can make his own choices. He will be fine. If what Valian says is true, than you can't accept only the good things about him. You also have to accept his faults. If one of those faults happens to be fighting until he can no longer fight, you can't stop him. It would disgrace him for you to jump in. He would forever be known as the...otter who cannot fight his own battles. That will cause him to get into more fights in order to prove himself. He might get hurt even worse. If you jump in, you won't be protecting him, that I promise you." She stated. The cloth between Valian and Violet remained, though it did flicker into view for a brief moment while she was speaking.
 
Location- arena


Who I'm with-(@Lunaria Silver and Valian(@folclor


What I'm doing- huffing and puffing.


"Okay, but if anything happens to him, if they can't bring him back I'll hold you responsible. I'm going to trust you, but I swear." She got right up to the net. Her eyes glowing red showed a hint of gold. Flickers of gold sprinkled in her red enegry. "I swear I don't know what I'll do. I want to protect him."
 
Location: Arena


Who I'm With: Violet (@StartingOver ) and Valian (@folclor )


What I'm Doing: Sighing


Ivela frowned. "Of course they can bring him back." She hoped what she said was true. "I know you want to protect him. I'm told that people in relationships usually wish to protect their significant others." Normal people, anyway. Her parents would kill each other with no problem if it would serve to complete the contract. "But, you also have to trust them enough to let them stand on their own."
 
Location: The Arena


With: Mind-breaking jackass(@KalenNighteyes )


Doing: The Electric Slide


Reagan looked at Victor, in an almost bored fashion. 'Does he think that pathetic excuse will stop me? I've seen his fights. He'll try to bend my mind when he feels like he's losing. Even if he used a Simic tactic and gave himself acid claws.' She let out an irritated sigh. "You're right." She quickly raised her right hand and launched a low-power lightning bolt at him, which should contain enough power to stun him for at least a second should it hit. If it does hit, Reagan quickly follows up with an electric punch to the stomach with her left hand, and quips. "I wanted to do that, mind-bending waste of space." She then blinks off and sneaks around the crowd, trying to get a good view of the fight in the arena as opposed to the one she just incited.


If it misses, she simply stands and speaks. "I want to hurt you." In either instance, her voice is grim and determined. If looks could kill, Victor might be experiencing some heart problems.
 
Location: The Arena


Who I am with: No one/Violet (@StartingOver) and Ivela (@Lunaria Silver)


What I am doing: Recovering/Staying strong


Quickly, she found a little bit of shadow and ducked into it, pulling her knees to her chest as she steadied her breathing. In the past this would be her cue to cry and pray to Jergal. Here, now, however, she drew into herself and began to meditate. What had happened? Who had tampered with her? Why did Connor sound and act differently? She frowned. Her eyes were closed as she searched mind.


---


Valian frowned and let the shadows recede a bit.


"Violet... Do you honestly love Grim? Or... Are you just in it for the short run? I'm his brother. Not by blood, but in every other way that matters. I'm going to protect him as best I can but if you're going to be his mate I need you to understand who he is and why you can't jump in like that." Valian sighed. "And we've been giving each other space but it's hurting him. He doesn't want either of us to leave him alone." The shadows went away completely. "Can we try... for his sake?"
 
Location- Arena


Who I'm with- Valian(@folclor and Ivela(@Lunaria Silver


What I'm doing- looking down.


"Yes I love him." Violet said. "Yes I really love him and of course I accept him for everything he is. " she looked up at Valian. "No one told you to keep leaving, I've made


up my mind about you awhile ago. " she stuffed her hands in her pockets. "You just had to ask!"
 
Location: The Arena


Who I'm With: Reagan


What I'm Doing: Teleporting


Victor glared at Reagan as she attempted to shoot a bolt of electricity at him. With the bolt only a second from hitting him, Victor teleported and reappeared behind Reagan. "Go meddle in someone else's affairs. This doesn't concern you!" As he finished saying this, he reached out with his acid-coated claws and attempted to hit Reagan. One sweeping toward her face and the other aimed to rake across her stomach. "You have no idea what you're doing and you should just back off before I kill you!"
 
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