Mosaic City, located along China's coast, is quite large city sometimes called the Crossroads Between Nations due to its diverse population. While it was once a large tourist spot, the city was placed under a blockade as the military appeared claiming there was a radiation leak. The true hazard, however, is much more sinister.
Post by Kyle Shibata on Apr 10, 2014 17:28:20 GMT -5
Kyle was bored. He didn't have any work to do for his uncle and his shift at the bookstore had ended. So, what else to do but grab his axe and head out into the Shadowlands for some adventures. And straight into the museum to pick a few more fights with the little shits in there. Kyle slipped on his headphones the moment he stepped in there. He was getting so confident about handling whatever the museum could throw at him by now that he actually felt comfortable enough to plug his headphones into his cellphone and listen to music while fighting.
Humming along to a few Nirvana songs he shouldered his axe and started wandering around the museum leisurely.
"We are so accustomed to disguise ourselves to others that in the end we become disguised to ourselves."
François de la Rochefoucauld
Post by Kyle Shibata on Apr 12, 2014 16:29:11 GMT -5
The appearance of the Shadow did not really deter Kyle one bit. He just kept humming and willed the floating card to appear, before summoning Sitri by chopping the card in two with his axe.
"Sukukaja!" he cast and felt invigorated by the hasting spell.
The Shadow seemed to respond by casting something of his own and Kyle practically felt it getting pumped. He frowned; self-buffs were annoying.
"Fry it, fuzzball," Kyle snapped and Sitri obliged.
He crouched and spread his wings, electricity crackling all over them, before he roared and a bolt of lightning struck the Shadow, knocking it backwards. It recovered quickly and charged. Kyle tried to dodge to the side but he still got hit by the kinetic energy the thing unleashed on him. He tumbled backwards, swearing and groaning in pain. Sitri snarled with his ears flat on his head, clearly agitated. Kyle shook his head and got up despite the pain in his chest. He willed another thunderbolt attack, seeing as they appeared to be pretty damn effective.
The Shadow responded by casting what looked like a shield spell, which Kyle had seen before. Last time he'd seen that, his direct attacks backfired on him and he didn't feel like dealing with that again.
So Sitri just blasted it with lightning again, l finishing it off in a crackle of electricity.
"We are so accustomed to disguise ourselves to others that in the end we become disguised to ourselves."
François de la Rochefoucauld