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Fantasy Reaper: Reboot

[QUOTE="Cyborg Ninja]Aaron looks at the bow and smiles as he uses his threads to recreate it "woah be careful with it, the string on that thing could slice your fingers clean off if you don't use it properly" he laughs "can we go outside or something, I wanna try something out"

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"Don't worry man. I actually trained in martial arts and hunting when I was a kid. And sure. What do you wanna try?" He says, curious as to what he was going to do. He saw that the man recreated the bow. Was he going to use it?
 
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"Don't worry man. I actually trained in martial arts and hunting when I was a kid. And sure. What do you wanna try?" He says, curious as to what he was going to do. He saw that the man recreated the bow. Was he going to use it?
The recreated bow falls apart "just follow me" he runs outside and stops and takes a deep breath "This could go horrible since I'm new to threads but it's a play on my shadow armour" as he says this his hands become reaper claws and his threads cover his body except his eyes which are now blood red "are you ready to see me try the next part?"
 
Cam runs along, eventually catching up to him, taking in a few quick breaths before he speaks, "S-sure man." He says, having been delayed because the belt, which was built into his trench coat, was holding types of arrows which resembled threads.
 
"feel it although its not there" dante though. he tried to place himself in goodrich's position looking at his arm , which was covered in various stitches, as he closed and opened his hand. he would certainly miss any part of his body if it was lost. especially if it was his writing hand. then how would he communicate? he slid another note to goodrich "i may possibly never understand that pain. i am sorry" it read
 
Aaron takes a deep breath and more threeads pour out of him, thickening the shadow armour further, he holds out his left hand and the threads form a scythe which he spins around, his red eyes look ominous in comparison to the pitch black armour. "Oh my God look at this, I'm gonna call it Grim form...oh this takes so much energy though" just as Aaron finishes his sentence the threads recede and he vomits blood "that can't be good, I must be too weak to try something like that right now"


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"Holy crap dude. Yeah, you can't abuse your power. Weavers aren't perfect, they have flaws." He says as he begins to draw his bow with a fire thread arrow within it. "You ready?" He says excitingly just as he fires the bow into a nearby tree. The arrow explodes into several fire threads which begin to fly everywhere, just missing Aaron and Cam's head. "Oh shit!" He says, still excited and enthused. Soon, the threads die off. "Damn, that was cool."
 
Aaron coughs up more blood "I...don't...feel...too good...I think I overworked it..." Aaron reaches out to Cam "I...need to become stronger and then I'll perfect Grim form" as he finishes his sentence, Aaron passes out


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Goodrich laughed lightly, folding Dante's hand over the note.


"It is not pain. If it was pain, it would mean I let it be. Those
things may have taken my limbs from me, but I give it willingly. For humanity. For you, me, and everyone back home."


Stephen sat promptly at his chair at the empty table, his hand adeptly working to unlatch more parts until he has both of his legs on the table. He sets his arm over them, his visor turning back to Dante.



"It would mean those things won if I let them hurt me. If I agree it is pain. It is not pain. They did not win, they will not win. They have taken nothing from me that I was not willing to give up, do you understand? They may have taken my limbs, but by God, they will not take my soul or my determination! For every limb I've lost, I have taken three of them! So, how about it? Pain? Pain implies envy. Pain implies that something is missing."



Goodrich began latching his legs back on, his body squirming in the chair as he did so.



"The important things aren't missing. They can only take that through my death."



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dante blinked only really understanding half his words. he understood that he gave his limbs willingly for a greater cause but what compelled him to be so noble and devoted?the sitch across dante's back was really bothering him now. it had begun to bleed and it was quite noticeable as a few droplets of blood spilled from under the rags he was wearing. his consciousness wavered and he slowly fell forward, fainting.


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(i got to go for tonite see you guys tomorrow)
 
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Cam ended up carrying Aaron to one of the beds in the bunkers. He somehow found his way to something similar, only there were separate rooms. He claimed his own dorm-like room. Getting a key for the room. He had nowhere else to live, so he may as well live at Weave HQ. He slammed the door behind him, locking it as he had done so. He set the keys on a glass table next to the door, and ended up taking a shower. He stored his trench coat in a wardrobe-like closet. He fell asleep, wearing a black T-shirt and black jeans. (Goodnight as well xD )
 
Leah, instead of following the other weavers to the canteen and joining them, had simply come and gone. She wasn't much of a seafood-lover herself, but she could make do with a sandwich if it included bacon. A BLT she had decided on and had snuck back to the barracks of Squad Nine, hoping for possibly time to rest her thoughts... Time without the sound of shouting, arguing, or complaints about how someone nearly killed another in a sparring match. Of course, sleep would be excellent, but if ever she could manage to sleep, Leah was skeptical. She's gladly settle for eating in silence.


(AAAAAnnnd with that I must sleep~~~)
 
Aaron wakes up and looks around "Ugh my head is pounding...Why do I taste blood?" He sits up and chuckles "oh yeah I tried Grim form" Aaron coughs and walks to the bathroom and looks in the mirror, there is blood all down his hoodie and a few ruby specks cling to his bottom lip "I look like hammered shit" he slowly strips down, throws his clothes by his bed and steps into the warm stream of water and sighs with relief "I forgot they had warm water here" he showers for a few minutes and then steps out, he wraps a towel around his waist and walks to his wardrobe and pulls out some black pants, black dress shoes, a white shirt, a black waistcoat and a red tie. He dries himself off and gets changed, before putting on his shirt, Aaron runs his hand along a scar starting at his left hip and stretching to the centre of his chest "the only thing my dad ever gave to me" he shakes his head and puts on his shirt, waistcoat and red tie and walks to the canteen. He makes himself a grilled cheese and sits at a table on his own. After eating he goes to the training room and begins training with his threads
 
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Felix sighed and plans to get his paper work later "I wonder what the training room looks like" he said as he walks to the training room "hmm I might get some help there".
 
Aaron is using his threads to form various weapons and is destroying dummies left right and centre, all at once he snaps in a fit of anger and launches himself at a dummy and begins slicing it to pieces, he does this to another few and then regains his sense and thinks to himself what was that about? Why did I suddenly get angry? In fact I've been getting angrier a lot more recently than normal
 
Goodrich, from the safety of the corner, watched Aaron train. He was carefully analyzing his moves, watching for patterns and after evaluation, he decided to reveal himself. Thanks to his training, he had learned to blend in with random objects, such as the punching bags which are rarely used. He stepped out slowly, his one arm raising in greeting.


"Good morning."



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Revnoir ended up leaving his office despite Xillia telling him not to, and ambled throughout the base. It was quiet in the halls, which oddly calmed him a little where most people would love a bit of noise so they wouldn't lost their minds. His steps were completely silent, leaving none to hear him as he walked.
 
Aaron picks up his bow and begins firing at the training dummies, hitting each of them where the cores would be if they were weavers, he thinks to himself I need to think of a different name for that move, maybe 'Shadow Aegis'? He ponders on the thought and nods "it'll do for now" his arrows carry on hitting their marks and he laughs "haven't lost my touch"
 
[QUOTE="Cyborg Ninja]Aaron picks up his bow and begins firing at the training dummies, hitting each of them where the cores would be if they were weavers, he thinks to himself I need to think of a different name for that move, maybe 'Shadow Aegis'? He ponders on the thought and nods "it'll do for now" his arrows carry on hitting their marks and he laughs "haven't lost my touch"

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Revnoir eventually stood at the entrance of one of the training rooms, his arms folded across his chest. He's ever seen this new guy, and it surprised him just how many Recruits were showing up. And to add to that, how many of them were showing up late. How long has it been since they were supposed to have showed up?
 
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Revnoir eventually stood at the entrance of one of the training rooms, his arms folded across his chest. He's ever seen this new guy, and it surprised him just how many Recruits were showing up. And to add to that, how many of them were showing up late. How long has it been since they were supposed to have showed up?

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Aaron drops his bow and begins throwing kunai, each one hitting an area around the head of a dummy, he sighs "I wish we had moving targets rather than just stationary ones" he feels a presence and turns around "is someone there?"
 
[QUOTE="Cyborg Ninja]Aaron drops his bow and begins throwing kunai, each one hitting an area around the head of a dummy, he sighs "I wish we had moving targets rather than just stationary ones" he feels a presence and turns around "is someone there?"

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Revnoir scowled. "You want a moving target?" He stepped into the room, keeping his eyes on Aaron.

[QUOTE="Aurath Moonblood]Asilia screamed at the masked man to let her go

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Wasn't long before Scourge had Asilia and James taken to the old Squad One floor. The door to the room they were kept in was guarded by two officials, and Scourge retreated to his office as always.
 
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Revnoir scowled. "You want a moving target?" He stepped into the room, keeping his eyes on Aaron.
Wasn't long before Scourge had Asilia and James taken to the old Squad One floor. The door to the room they were kept in was guarded by two officials, and Scourge retreated to his office as always.

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Aaron looked at Revnoir and shook his head "well reapers aren't gonna stand still are they?" Aaron chuckles "I'm getting some serious 'don't piss off' vibes from you buddy" Aaron laughs as he throws another kunai at a dummy
 
John was late but he finally made it,he parks his bloody car and entered the training room with glee."Wow it seems this place got popular fast!"as he looks around the room.
 

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