Post by Phreezey Breeze on Nov 3, 2015 17:13:21 GMT -8
!RULES! 1).Must be active enough to post once daily! 2).All Navis are V1 3).No more than three navis in the topic! Those said to walk into the Chasm of the Abyssal Sector of the Undernet... Forever changed in mind and heart... Are to be corrupted by the deepest depths of the Dark... Never to return...
Those here now received a message, a distress call. Someone in need. Someone willing to pay gratuitous amounts for safety. Someone in danger.
You run and run, no matter what your cause be. Money, good faith, or to destroy the weakling calling out.
You fall. Deeper and deeper. The Chasm of the Abyssal Sector claims you. You awake, it's cold, dark, you cannot see the floor, or the area around you.
A figure sits in the distance, clad in heavy armor, green and black tattered cloth clings to his form, a veritable sword sits upon his shoulder.
He whispers into the depths, loud enough to be heard from the highest mountain, but faint enough to not grace a child in sleep.
Post by Hellbreaker on Nov 3, 2015 18:05:16 GMT -8
Fulgur fell, cloak gusting around him. He bit his lip nervously. The legends...were they true? Would he become a monster? Then his eyes flash in determination. No...It wouldn't matter. There's a navi to help, and he will...If he got darkness element added to him, he'll deal with it...With a yawn,the young navi fades into...unconsciousnesssss...
Ful wakes, sitting up and rubbing at his eyes."W-what...I didn't enter s-shutdown...did I?" He tilts his head, hearing a voice. Seeing the navi, he shakes his head."I-I don't know about that, sir...I-I just wish to help whoever is in trouble."
Post by Phreezey Breeze on Nov 3, 2015 18:41:55 GMT -8
The land is silent, nothing moves now near Fulgore. A chilling air blows by, fluttering the young navi's cloak, and the stranger's cape far ahead. He stands. The six foot even navi slowly pivots, the tassel catching in the wind as he does, smoking in what little light was in this place. He speaks.
"Whomever thou art, thine purpose sees true, but The Chasm seeketh none in heart, only in body. Expunge from this place at once, thou shalt not avail anything here."
He turns on his heel, the breeze died down, and his body sulking still, as if he bore the weight of something grand. With a reluctant step, he looks back to the navi again, before walking forward.
Would it be wise to follow such a navi whom traverses the area as if it were his home? Was there a way out?
Post by Hellbreaker on Nov 3, 2015 19:13:34 GMT -8
Fulgur gulps slightly as the navi stands. He was big....maybe not as much as Rumbler, quite, but still...The boy's brow furrows in curiosity at the smoke. What was that...Then the other navi basically says he needs to get lost.
Fulgur blinks, then examines the giant closely,as his white blue patchwork mane waves in the gentle breeze. He seemed...weary, and weighed down...Maybe he was the one needing help...
Dark grey armor blending into the environment, he walked quickly after the swordweilder, metal booted feet tinking against the floor,ground, or whatever served as such.Sure, Ful might be risking it, considering this was a total stranger, but he didn't know any other way out...And he wasn't a INDF member for no reason."U-Uhm....F-Fulgur A-A-Anima's my name...What's y-y-your's?"
Post by Hellbreaker on Nov 4, 2015 10:16:06 GMT -8
Fulgur tilts his head curiously as the big guy turns to face him again."Hmm?" Then Galatine states his name. Ful smiles shyly, following him as the larger navi carries on."I-it's a pleasure, Mr. Galatine!"
He glances around. This place.....it was certainty dark, that was for sure...Was that why the navi in front of him was so weary, so burdened? It was evident with every step the armored sword bearer took..."U-uhm...So, were are we g-going?"
Post by Phreezey Breeze on Nov 4, 2015 12:54:52 GMT -8
His cyber heart beats a tad quicker now. The unknown of the abyss ahead of him embraces the darkness like a mother to child. He feels himself stirring inside, the burden he bears still prominent. Galatine takes a step, and puts his functioning left arm out to stop Fulgore in his tracks, his right arm moves limply as he does so.
"Doth thou hear that..?"
The sounds of rustling in the distance lurk... Something was shifting in the dark before stopping. A loud cackle erupts from the distance, a wheezy stranger comes out, a normal Green Navi... His body's gold trim entirely blackened, his eyes red, as if bloodshot.
"Ey... Man! Y-You! M-Man I gotta get my fix, man! I-I need DarkMeteor man! I-It's my fix, man!"
He shambled aside, and stumbled away from Galatine as he began to slowly motion for his blade, turning back to face Fulgore again...
"Thine denizens of the Chasm art lost souls, they deny thine death, never to return to life. As of now, any other down here beith considered dead. Deleted. Removed. Formatted. However, we live beneath the net. For now."
Galatine looked around, scanning the area to see if anyone else was around, before continuing forward.
Post by Hellbreaker on Nov 4, 2015 14:04:30 GMT -8
Fulgur steps lightly beside Galatine,humming slightly. Blinking as the knight puts a arm in front of him, he glances in concern at the loose arm... Did he hurt it somehow?Tilting his head in a canine like gesture, Ful raises a brow at the sound.What was that...At the cackle, the young navi tenses, only to blink as the Green steps forward out of the darkness,obviously very messed up.
Ful's eyes narrow in empathy, and he watches,trying to think of a way to help,as the navi shambles away."I-is there anyway we can help?" As Galatine asks where he was from, the boy looks up at him."U-uhm...Everywhere,k-kind of...But I've r-recently been staying in S-Sharo."
Post by Phreezey Breeze on Nov 4, 2015 14:33:12 GMT -8
Galatine would move only slightly in response to the helping suggestion. The air around them chilled, then began to heat intensely, then chilled again... Was this the Chasm's way of getting to the minds of our heroes? It wasn't clear.
Galatine was in response to the navi's homeland. It was true he knew not his home. He was spoken of to be found as a feral navi, turned tame over the course of the years, purified and rectified. But since repeating his cycle... He wished to break this chain.
"T'is true that I know not of mine homeland, nor do I hold knowledge of my creation. My former operator imparted the information that I am older than he... Before I betrayed him against my own folly, under the influence of dark chips. My body was created in the manner of humans, thus my body harbors bones. My arm worketh not."
The knight gestured to his limp right arm, as it flopped semi-useless in it's own way. As if separate from his control...
"Even to this day, I holdeth not full control o'er my body. The dark chips... Thine influence is toxic. Nauseating."
Post by Hellbreaker on Nov 4, 2015 15:00:47 GMT -8
Fulgur blinks as the temperature rapidly switches from cold to hot to cold, and shivers in turns. What was up with that...Was the environment itself against them?
"Y-yes...I originally lived w-with..Well, my p-parents, but I b-hecame a wanderer to h-help others...Its why I c-came here..I received a d-distress call.." He listens as the other navi speaks on his own origin, brow furrowing."I-I'm sorry that happened..." He examines the arm, thinking.What could help...
Post by Phreezey Breeze on Nov 4, 2015 16:06:03 GMT -8
The two stopped at an Atrium, an old kingdom this place was, covered by a blanket of shadow, doused in shade, and forgotten forever. No viruses in sight. No navis besides the two, and that stranger whom ran away from the place in search of something. This was far from the bedlam that the stories of The Chasm described. No angry spirits were here. Just... Nothing. The shadows stirred not even once.
"Be wary, Fulgore, I fear this may be a trap."
Galatine moved forward still, trekking on, now drawing his blade, the phantasmal energy surrounding it seemed to draw the dark in, lighting the area up further...
Post by Hellbreaker on Nov 4, 2015 16:22:23 GMT -8
Fulgur glances around. This place...it was so quiet...He thought the legends had said it would be bedlam, with angry spirits to fight through. The boy turns slowly around,examining the environment as his cloak swirls around him.
You would think, that hey,peaceful equals good,but he felt uneasy never less. Fulgur's hand changes into a buster shaped like the snarling head of a wolf, and the eyes flash red as the laser sights in each activate. As crackling electricity runs amongst the teeth and creates a sound like feral growling, the young navi looks at Galatine. As he nods, his headband unfolds into a helmet that obscures all but his golden eye and his mouth."Yes,sir, I fear the same....I've got your back." He cautiously follows,ears pricked for signs of any threat.
Post by Phreezey Breeze on Nov 5, 2015 14:28:55 GMT -8
To the heroes' avail, they traversed the Atrium with ease, and made it into the inner halls. The area was long and wide, a fitting main hall for a castle, it seemed, but there was one problem. A large split in the floor tore the room in half, only able to be traversed by a makeshift bridge. Galatine took careful steps across the bridge, and if Fulgore were to follow, he too would make it safely. As they crossed, however, the room began to cool again, the inky darkness still surrounding them.
"T'is unnerving, this is. Stayeth sharp, Fulgore."
Post by Hellbreaker on Nov 5, 2015 14:58:09 GMT -8
Fulgur follows, glancing around. If they were about to be struck...Why wait?As they come onto the split, he blinks.Wow....."What did that..." As Hus comrade goes across the bridge, Fulgur raises his buster, covering the knight. Then it was his turn.
The young navi crosses the bridge, stepping carefully. He didn't want to fall into that rip and get deleted, after all.As his breaths come out slow and steady in the near silence, he makes it across safely,shivering slightly at the sudden cold."Yes, sir..."