Mag clomped off of the portal pedestal into the Legendary base proper. Powering down the various fields, a thin slick of water rolled onto the floor behind
him, quickly evaporating. Stretching out his shoulders, he stomped down the hall into the Dojo, and slid the traditional door aside.
A sphere of light bobbed quiescently in the middle of the room, equidistant from walls, floor, ceiling. Mag walked over to confront it, and it drifted
downwards to head height. An armored finger extended, Mag gently poked the sphere, which rippled, and then erupted into a fountain of light, which slid back
into the slender, busty, shape of Valles.
"Impressive... And you want me to help you test it?"
"Yup! You've got very good _control_ of your damage output, so we can get an accurate picture!" Valles chirped, grinning. "I don't even
have a baseline for this ability yet, so I want to play with it before I setup a regimen."
Mag nodded, agreeing. "I'd be happy to help, Valles" Mag took two steps back, powered on his armors with a crackling rush, and bowed. Coming back
up, he fell over backwards as the freshly-transmogrified Valles streaked over his head, screaming in terror and flying through the door, leaving a nearly
perfect round hole, which Braende's red-clad form sprung through, giggling madly.
Mag closed his eyes and reviewed the last second or two. It checked out. Braende had been chasing the egshell-perfect sphere of Valles' Light Form, check.
She had a bright flame wrapped around one hand.. also check. And the other hand.. yes, a frying pan.
Mag kicked back to his feet and dialed the ouroboros initiator online, stepping sideways through space and time. No profit in getting involved with this one -
none at all.
"No can brain today. Want cheezeburger."
From NGE: Nobody Dies, by Gregg Landsman
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5579457/1/NGE_Nobody_Dies
him, quickly evaporating. Stretching out his shoulders, he stomped down the hall into the Dojo, and slid the traditional door aside.
A sphere of light bobbed quiescently in the middle of the room, equidistant from walls, floor, ceiling. Mag walked over to confront it, and it drifted
downwards to head height. An armored finger extended, Mag gently poked the sphere, which rippled, and then erupted into a fountain of light, which slid back
into the slender, busty, shape of Valles.
"Impressive... And you want me to help you test it?"
"Yup! You've got very good _control_ of your damage output, so we can get an accurate picture!" Valles chirped, grinning. "I don't even
have a baseline for this ability yet, so I want to play with it before I setup a regimen."
Mag nodded, agreeing. "I'd be happy to help, Valles" Mag took two steps back, powered on his armors with a crackling rush, and bowed. Coming back
up, he fell over backwards as the freshly-transmogrified Valles streaked over his head, screaming in terror and flying through the door, leaving a nearly
perfect round hole, which Braende's red-clad form sprung through, giggling madly.
Mag closed his eyes and reviewed the last second or two. It checked out. Braende had been chasing the egshell-perfect sphere of Valles' Light Form, check.
She had a bright flame wrapped around one hand.. also check. And the other hand.. yes, a frying pan.
Mag kicked back to his feet and dialed the ouroboros initiator online, stepping sideways through space and time. No profit in getting involved with this one -
none at all.
"No can brain today. Want cheezeburger."
From NGE: Nobody Dies, by Gregg Landsman
http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5579457/1/NGE_Nobody_Dies