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Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on May 2, 2015 0:50:57 GMT -8
“Daft…oblivious?” Megami said the words to herself.
“Daft? Oblivious?” Her right index finger pressed to her cheek.
“Daft…Oblivious…”
On cue, the NetNavi held out her right hand. One cue, there was a flash of light from her palms, and appearing there so suddenly was a single large tome. The front was scribbled in characters that were outdated Latin. However, any NetNavi would know the word “Dictionary” using just a translation cue. The female NetNavi had turned the bright blue pages that were blank. After three simple turns of the thumb, there appeared the words in a none sorted order from left page to right.
Her eyes scanning the book as the new, NetNavi begun to speak.
“Degrade…” she said lowly, “Why would you want to do something like that? That seems like a very unruly thing to do, at least, according to my book. I think everyone should be treated with equal amount of respect, no matter who they are. Certainly, you would think to do so by your friends, yes?”
She was truly oblivious and that was probably keeping her from arguing the assumption. Megami was the usual with the people around her: kind and accepting. Despite the many lessons that taught her people had darkness within, a spiteful evil, or even a hidden agenda; she had faith in others. It kept her to believe in people: especially her NetNavi Xenneth who saw nothing but the negative. Even now as she thought of him, it made a smile grace her lips like a glimmer of warm light spotting on one’s face.
“You do have friends, yes?” the Goddess asked the Tyrant.
[smear:f25eff]~Xenneth&Megami~[/smear:e6de19] Now Listening To:: ----- Chatty Ditz (OOC):: ---
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Post by Gaia on May 3, 2015 5:56:34 GMT -8
For a moment, Wicked Tyrant felt even worse than before. This Navi was still so daft to be incapable of seeing the obvious. . .
At least, he figured, she had stopped talking about the video in such a way. Now, she seemed genuinely interested in something else - that something else being him. It wasn't his intention, but it did serve his purpose.
Of course, with her direct questions, he was pushed to ask himself the exact same thing. He knew that he enjoyed bringing harm and derogatory means to others; it was just who he was. But. . .did he have friends? He'd never thought about it, that way, before. After a moment of silence and thought, he answered:
"Humph. Friends do not matter to Navis like myself. Friends and allies? They show weakness. True power comes from yourself. . .a power you can't attain hoping to rely on oth-," he got out, before he was rudely interrupted.
Another Navi had, apparently, made their way into the PET. This Navi was much taller than Wicked Tyrant; something he was not accustomed to. It was someone he literally couldn't look down on. He immediately hated the guy.
Khepri walked up to the talking pair, nodding his head to the goddess and regarding Wicked with a slight look of distrust. The man was coated in crimson armor; the very color that signified evil and destruction in Egyptian Mythology. One could forgive his superstition. For a moment, he stayed silent and allowed the other to speak; as far as he knew, the woman was the only one of the two aware of his presence. As he listened, he realized that this man was the exact opposite of everything Khepri stood for.
"Excuse me for interrupting, but I have business to speak with the lady; if you would so allow?" he asked, his voice carrying authority and yet his words offering humbility. As he spoke, and truly placed himself in their environment, one would begin to feel and see the heat and light energy he was radiating. It surrounded and hugged him like an aura; not unlike the evil energy that surrounded the man beside him.
Naturally, Wicked Tyrant was obligated to neglect his wishes. He opened his mouth in preparation to retaliate. However, all that came out was a piercing wail of pain. The solar energy that the other Navi was giving off offset the Chaos energy in the area. That's normally what kept Wicked and Holy in balance with each other; their chaotic nature. Now, however, the light and holy energy that Khepri gave off overpowered the dark energy that powered Wicked. His form shimmered, and his armor shifted; his distorted features quickly changed into the form of Holy King.
The new form was pained. However, he quickly took on his new appearance in the world in order to address Khepri. "Indeed," he managed, "Please, do not mind me. I'll make my presence elsewhere.
As the Navi who suddenly changed form walked away, Khepri couldn't help but stare back. He hadn't meant to be rude; but, he also hadn't expected the Navi to change form a form of pure darkness into a form of radiance; much like his own. He got over the shock quickly enough, though. His mind could never be bothered by trivial things for too long. As he turned back to the goddess, he held out his hand in greetings.
"Greetings, milady. I am Khepri.EXE. If I might ask, who are you?"
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Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on May 15, 2015 23:21:17 GMT -8
A stubborn philosophy was spat from this NetNavi in Megami’s presence, not so much as spoken. She had a signature tilt of a head that shown itself whenever she was in genuine confusion. Like now, she looked at the Wicked Tyrant in a slump of her affixed perspective as he paused, but she could feel why. There was another presence that pressed against her aura, and this one was different.
The NetNavi had an appearance that sent Megami to awe…but that was any NetNavi to a woman as ignorant of the world as her. The little light that was offered was reflected off of this new NetNavi’s armor causing Megami to capture it in her fixated stare. It was only his voice that lifted her attention from her prowling visual and the selection of words that she used that made her lift a brow curiously.
“Business with myself?” she had thought.
The exchange of words was nothing compared to the exchange of glances, displays, and words between the enigmatic NetNavis before Megami. Some of it even drew concern as one of the NetNavis changed form right before her eyes. Was it normal? She could not even begin to comprehend. After all, the female NetNavi knew as much of NetNavi anatomy and nature as a new born babe knew of the world.
However, she knew this part to some extent. As the NetNavi before her greeted her and offered a hand, she reached with her right with great enthusiasm.
One shake of the hand…
“Good evening to you as well.”
Two shakes of the hand…with her charming voice…
“I am Megami.EXE. Pleased to meet you, Khepri.EXE.”
Three shakes of the hand…and she let go just as she was taught.
Solmenly, Megmai let her hands fall to her lap. Right hand pressing gently upon her left that pressed gently to the torso of her dress, and arms falling perfectly in symmetry as she presented her NetNavi icon of a beautiful, gentle angel wing.
[smear:f25eff]~Xenneth&Megami~[/smear:e6de19] Now Listening To:: ----- Chatty Ditz (OOC):: ---
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Post by Gaia on May 28, 2015 14:04:33 GMT -8
His soft face gave her a winning smile, which was also a beaming one. The light that came from his golden eyes reflected off of her resplendent armor, giving her a rather dotted yet intricate look in his own eyes. When she let go of his hand, he retraced his own; a Net-Navi crest had yet to be engraved upon his own armor.
"A pleasure to meet you, Megami," he said, shifting his weight from foot to foot. It wasn't that the guy was nervous; it was a habit he had picked up from his old Operator.
Lucas. . .
He quickly pushed those thoughts away. He was here for a reason.
"I suppose you are here with a Net Operator? It has been long since I have been out of the net with someone, and I would like to assist you and your friends on your mission; if you would let me?" He asked, using his hands to speak just as much as he did his voice; he moved his hands and his fingers in the air as he spoke, careful not to hit her in the process.
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Post by Wackoguy on May 28, 2015 14:10:04 GMT -8
(OOC: Thanks for bringing to attention that this should've been locked.
Megami isn't there anymore and the Kotobuki plot advanced forward quite a bit...feel free to jump in somewhere else though.
sorry.)
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