Nis
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Post by Nis on Oct 10, 2019 22:40:01 GMT -6
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How long had Nis been traveling aimlessly? It felt like every waking moment was a nightmare. Whatever strange land fate had brought him to was chock full of nightmarish beings. The only word Nis could think of to describe them as are demons. Yes, he was undoubtedly trapped within the confines of the Demon Realm. Nis's seemingly insurmountable circumstances didn't deter him. Fate had put him in front of these obstacles as a test. One that he had to pass! If he didn't pass these challenges, the Tesslarmen race would certainly remain in obscurity, never capable of reaching their true potential. Surely, the living remainders of his race were hiding just around the corner. Just on the next asteroid on the outer edge of this strange pocket dimension. Sure, he had come across a few markings of his race. One or two Pillars, with maybe a leg or an arm that once belonged to a fellow Tesslarman still intact. But he must've been traveling without rest for weeks, months even. Perhaps even years if Nis's sanity was truly starting to go to the dogs. He *was* an old man after all. Even for a Tesslarman. He had come across another Asteroid in his travels yet again. Truly not a momentous occassion. He wasn't expecting anything to be quite interesting or different from what he usually saw. Rubble from some demons who fought on it once. Maybe some bones. But no sign of his beloved species. He was starting to get doubts at this point. Maybe fate truly didn't have a grand plan mapped out for him and the Tesslarman race. Nis touched down on the planet and scanned the horizon for anything out of the ordinary. Nothing. Same as usual. He walked around for what felt like hours, but in reality, was probably a few minutes. This place was really starting to wear down on him. He felt like his mental state could snap at any moment now. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he was sure what he saw had to have been a mirage. But as he turned and focused on it, he was sure it was reality. The tops of many pillars! An image that he usually would've dreaded, seeing how far his fellow Tesslarmen had fallen, was now giving him a grand feeling of hope. Nis took off, running as fast as his muscular legs could take him. He arrived at the Tesslarman graveyard and tore down any dilapidated or broken down Pillar in his path. Surely, at least one of them had their Tesslarman intact. Then, as if a beautiful, heavenly glow had shined down upon it, Nis was able to make out the difference between a pillar compared to all the rest. It was fully intact! And he could make out the figure of a Tesslarman right at the base! As he approached, he was able to make out more specific details. It was a female, which was a great sign! The future of their race was secured for the time being! Unless if Nis misunderstood how this worked and the Tesslarwoman was actually dead. " BWAHAHA! FATE IS ON THE SIDE OF THE TESSLARMEN!" How would he go about unsealing someone else? Surely they needed some outside force to help them get out. It was small things like this, that showed why Nis was destined to lead his people! He seemed to just pop out of the Pillar of his own volition, unlike his still living peers. Nis came to the conclusion a quick pulse of Ki through the stone would be enough to revive them from their stasis. Nis put his hand onto the stone stomach of the woman and channeled a minuscule bit of ki into the stone. He was sure that at any moment that stone would crack and his ally would be freed from their prison. He was so blinded by his belief he would lead his people that he didn't even consider the possibility that he might be the last Tesslarman alive. It couldn't be possible. "AWAKEN, MY TESSLARMAN!"
OOC: AWAKEN, MY TESSLARMEN!
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Lamborgnium
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Post by Lamborgnium on Oct 10, 2019 23:03:30 GMT -6
Lamborgnium had just finished his little dust up against a small swarm of imps within the main castle of the realm. The infamous Warrior-cobbler had managed to cobble a pair of shoes from the imp's leather, and wore them proudly. "Heheheh... Fantastic." The man would spring upward to click his heels together. He felt like a new man with a fresh pair of shoes on. Very few things brought him greater joy than that, unless something involved eradicating weaklings. Seeing as the room was clear of hostiles, and there were many doors for him to exit through, the young tesslarman would begin to search the halls for an exit. Surly one of the doors must lead to the outside world, and it wouldn't take too long for old Lambo to stumble across one. He would turn the knob and then proceed to rip the door off it's hinges with an excessive amount of force. "Oops." He'd casually chuckle.
Now that he had left the palace, he'd need to find the rest of his clan. Surly if he'd survived, stronger members of his race would have too. None of this would have happened if it wasn't for those meddling shinjin and their magical powers! If only things had gone down differently between them, if only they had eradicated them sooner... That was a long time ago however, and Lamborgnium had to focus on the now. "Okay, so I can't feel any energy around here, but I think I can see plenty..." The tesslarman would survey the area to see torn fragments of earth floating about in the sky. That was strange, even for a magical realm. At least there were plenty open spaces for him to get a good look at the area.
Wasting no time, he would fly high into the air to get a better view. Everything seemed chaotic, yet calm. Demons were fighting in the far distance, thunder storms were roaring, and a dreadful feeling was in the air. There was no mistaking this place as the demon realm, at least that's what the imp told him. Seeing no reason to wait around, the tesslarman would blast off into the dead skies in search of his kinsmen. He figured finding his own people would be an easy task, but the sheer size of the world seemed to be a large hindrance. He still hadn't gotten all of his senses back, but large displays or power were hard to miss. Such displays could even include magic, just like the force that wiped his people out of existence.
After a few hours of flying through the torn realm, he would see something strange, even for the demon realm. It was a massive pillar on a floating platform of some kind. It looked similar to his own cell actually. Wasting no time, lamborgnium would dart over and land on the structure, just as Nis had commanded the woman inside to awaken. Though he didn't know Nis too personally, he may have heard a few tales about the man. Seeing this as a good chance to reacquaint himself with an old war hero, the Warrior-cobbler would approach him from behind. "Hey, I think I've heard of you... Nis right? I'm Lambognium. Warrior-cobbler at your service." The man would peer over the bosses' shoulder to get a look at the woman inside. He didn't know much about her, but she was definitely one of them. Though she was pretty short, even for a woman. Then again, he was probably the shortest man himself at seven feet.
"Say, who's she? A little scrawny for a Tesslarman, heheheh. Well, we should free all the people we can."
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Yota
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Post by Yota on Oct 11, 2019 18:10:34 GMT -6
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It’s been many years ago since he undergone a comatose state within his stone prison. He hibernated his mind, believing that instead of going mad within the pillar, he would just remain motionless, asleep, and only waking up whenever the time was right. He had already thought on what he wanted to do whenever he was free from his prison, which were to find any other survivors that were also imprisoned by the conniving shinjin. And whenever he did find the rest of his people and gathered them up, they could plot a way in which they find a way out, then once that was done, they could go ahead and plan their next move against the shinjin… after destroying a few planets of course. The first thing he wanted to do was at least destroy a planet or two, but even then that might be near impossible considering how weak he was getting. It was as if this damned pillar was meant to get rid of his power, but even then he had managed to at least keep most of it from getting entirely sapped. It’ll probably take a little while until he is back with his normal strength, but that won’t matter until he found his brethren.
“AWAKEN, MY TESSLARMEN!”
Cracks would begin to form within Yota’s pillar whenever Nis shouted that. Stone began to crumble from where his face is, revealing what appeared to be flesh. After a moment or so, Yota would soon fall face first onto the ground! He would break his nose in the process, but it would only take a second before his nose moved itself back into place. He was still in his comatose state whenever he awakened, but after a second or two, he would open his eyes. Slowly he pushed himself up from the ground, wiping off any dust particles that stuck to his skin and clothing. “Mmm…” He would close his eyes, cracking his neck a bit. “So the seal finally broke?” The tesslarman would seemingly ask nobody in particular, hovering himself up in the air to take a look at his surroundings. Well, this was the Demon Realm indeed. It’s funny how they chose a place such as this to contain them… actually, it’s funny that the shinjin contained them to begin with. They should know by now how resilient the tesslarmen race truly was, for even luck could be in there side.
But anyways, the recently awoken tesslarmen would glance towards where the voice was. He would quickly fly himself over to where the two tesslarmen were, landing just by the pillar that Nis was touching. “Good morning.” He said with a short chuckle, “Did everyone sleep well? I sure as hell did.” The tesslarman would take a moment to back away from the pillar, letting out a grunt as he stretched a bit. “Do you need help waking everyone else up? I’m sure I could provide a good enough jolt.” And with that, he’d place his hand on the pillar as well, sending his immense energy within it! Electricity would surge through the pillar… probably, uh, a little too much to be honest.
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Lexodius
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Post by Lexodius on Oct 12, 2019 8:03:54 GMT -6
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How long had he been trapped in this stone obelisk for a prison for? Years? Decades? Centuries? It was a difficulty that Lexodius faced as he tried to maintain his own consciousness within the pillar in which he had been sealed into. His mind faded to and from the reality that he was left in, trying to piece together the fragments of memories that seemed to come and go. He could see, hear and touch the void that surrounded him—an incidental benefit of being able to control such darkness—and yet it was worth nothing in the end.
Then, without warning or telegraph, he heard a voice from somewhere. Somewhere in the darkness. Somewhere, someone called out to him. It was quiet like a murmur but soon echoed louder and louder as he focused on those words.
He had been called. He must answer. Always.
With all of his might, all of his will, all of his being, he lashed out in unbridled rage and furious shadows as he heeded the call of his brother. The stone pillar in which he was encased in began to crack, leaving dark, glowing lines of purples and blacks across the hieroglyphic facia of the rock. The segments widened more and more, the energies of the void expanding and increasing in magnitudes. Then, with a powerful detonation, the structure shattered like a monolithic frag grenade. Void-touched shards and chunks showered the area and lay upon the purple sands as Lexodius was revealed in all of his dark glory.
The Forbidden One of the Tesslarmen had been unsealed, awoken, in all of his dark glory.
The large and imposing figure near eight feet in height carried himself above the ground with the power of his void-fuelled might. His vision was blurred and obscured still from the darkness of his prison. Slowly it began to clear, everything coming into focus. There was nought but the darkness of the Demon Realm where he and his brethren slumbered. His gaze then focused upon the few figured that stood around him. His brothers were all united now, the first time in centuries.
”Brothers… it seems that we have finally awoken,” spoke Lexodius, his voice deep as the void he carries yet as calm as the night sky. ”How long has it been, I wonder. I have no doubt that we have been sealed for… some time…”
It was any wonder still. Even with his memories in tact and consciousness fully awoken, it was hard for Lexodius to find any sense of time in such a decrepit realm such as this.
Still, it was the best place he could have been sealed. All of this darkness and evil that surrounded him, that seeped into every pore of his skin, that malfested into every fibre of his being, was something that he would gladly take into himself to fuel his own prowess.
”Perhaps we needn’t speculate on such trivial matters now,” he concluded as he gently landed upon the sands. His huge arms crossed over his barrelled chest. ”Perhaps we should track down those who had originally banished us to this place. Perhaps we should show them the true meaning of suffering.”
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2019 8:46:19 GMT -6
Thread PL: 10,000 | X-Form: 'Fired Up' active for 20,000 PL
Peace.
Unknown to the slumbering Tesslarman, her kin did not in fact embrace the imprisonment with accepting arms. They fought for consciousness, to break free, to keep their rage burning. Maserat did not. She was a bit of an odd specimen among the Tesslarmen, one who didn't necessarily crave a fight - but they didn't back down from one either. She both loved and hated her kin, both attacked and defended outsiders. One could almost say she was a walking contradiction. Now, however, the time would come soon to awaken... yet as it were, she was wrapped in peaceful slumber. To let her mind lull in the addled mist of imprisonment.
It was partly why she didn't break free sooner, despite her tomb being the first one metaphorically raided by Nis. The tendrils of energy reached deep into the stone, Maserat's consciousness stirring slightly. When Yota had then added his own power atop Nis', the slight tingle turned into a heavy buzz - the Tesslarman groggily coming awake. She didn't know what exactly was going on - similar to how one forgets a dream when they wake up. Suddenly realizing you're trapped in stone, though, could certainly provoke some violent reactions.
Suddenly, her Power Level flared - heat rising exponentially as her rocky case started to glow orange, then red, then slightly white before it exploded outwards in a molten fury, Maserat falling out and scrambling to her feet - flames coating parts of her body as her eyes darted around wildly. It took a second for her to recognize what exactly had happened. "...We're awake." She noted, posture still hostile. A scowl was plastered on her face, Maserat not quite lowering her guard. "Where the hell are we?" It certainly wasn't Planet T, or any sort of planet that had been nearby.
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Nis
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Post by Nis on Oct 13, 2019 20:49:41 GMT -6
While Nis had been pouring ki into the stone pillar, someone else had shown up to his revival attempt. “ Who’s there?!” His Immediate first thought was that he was about to be attacked by some other strange demon. Luckily for him, it was no demon. He could tell by the physique and stature of the man that it was yet another Tesslarman! “ Ho ho! Another one has also woken up? Fantastic news!” The man introduced himself as Lamborgnium and said that he recognized Nis. “ Ho ho! So you’ve heard news about my exploits? I always wondered how far accounts of my fighting had spread across Planet-T. Yes, I am Nis. Consider me as your superior while we get things straightened out with this girl.” His new friend was curious about who the girl was. “ Not a clue, my friend. But the girl is definitely a Tesslarman! Great news, eh? I’m sure you were starting to think you might be the only one left. I was, at least. I’ve been awake for… Weeks? Months, even? All by myself, with nothing but the occasional Demon to keep me company.” Suddenly, another Tesslarman appeared out of seemingly nowhere! He said good morning and his sudden appearance gave Nis a scare, “ Bwahaha! Rousing from the depths of slumber, eh Tesslarman? You nearly did my old heart in coming out of nowhere like that!” The man asked if Nis needed help, “ Yes, I suppose I could do with some help speeding this u- AGHHHHH!” Without warning the man would shoot a surge of electricity through the Pillar! Nis kept pouring in as much ki as he could, to hopefully get the process over with before he got fried. Then, another nearby pillar cracked and opened, revealing another tall, imposing monster of a Tesslarman. He thought aloud about how long the Tesslarmen were imprisoned for. Fighting through the pain, Nis answered the man, “ I do not know, friend. Long enough for us to be just about what’s left of our race. But I do know that fate itself was what had awoken me and allowed me to free you! Fate has chosen for us to be awakened! To prove the might of the Tesslarmen! That we are the ultimate beings!” Then he threw out the question, deciding it to be trivial. He then came up with the ingenious plan to get back at those who had imprisoned them. “ A great idea! There has to be a Tesslarman out there who knows who did this! One that’s still alive and has that knowledge.” Then the pillar him and the lightning Tesslarman was touching finally cracked. Then, to Nis’s surprise, lava began to flow from the crack! He took a step back and watched as the Tesslarman girl broke out of her stone cage. She demanded to know where they were, and Nis had a half-answer. “ From what I’ve seen, we seem to be in a place where only Demons live. Like a whole universe dedicated to demon-kind. Whoever imprisoned us here saw fit to toss our people into the outskirts and let us rot.” Nis then jumped on top of a rather large rock and stood above his fellow Tesslarmen. “ I do believe some introductions are in order! I am Nis, the one who freed all of you! Except for Lamborgnium over there, of course. Consider myself your leader! I was chosen by fate itself! You see, I miraculously was awakened from that stone prison! And now I’ve come and freed all of you! Destiny has selected me to guide our people back to being the apex beings! Our goals are quite simple! First, we’ll escape this damnable realm, then find the people who killed and imprisoned our race, and kill them! Then we will conquer planet after planet until we reach the heights of Tesslarman strength! To prove ourselves as the ultimate beings! I have given you all except Lamborgnium the keys to glory! Now we must all work together to unlock that door! FOR THE GLORY OF THE TESSLARMEN!” Sure, Nis was slightly aware that what he said might make him come off as a crazed old man. But he knew, deep down, that he was right! He was chosen by destiny to lead his people to greatness!
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Lamborgnium
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Post by Lamborgnium on Oct 13, 2019 22:21:42 GMT -6
Lamborgnium would cross his arms and crack his neck as the others began to wake up. As it turned out, quite a few of them had been in this realm for some time, and while the Warrior-Cobbler was no genius, he did have a few ideas as to what happened. One of the big questions plaguing him was how his statue ended up being across the world? Maybe he was farther away from the rest of the group when the big attack happened. He could still feel that wave washing over his planet, and knew there was some kind of magic afoot. He would go around to each tesslarman as they awoke, quickly introducing himself. "Lamborgnium, nice to meet ya!" "Lamborgnium, how do you do?" "Lamborgnium, a pleasure!" His kind were quite kind and chivalrous to each other, even in the most dire of times. Nis seemed to be especially excited at the revival of his race, but Lambo himself never feared their extinction for a minute. He was a confident man at times, perhaps too confident.
Before long the elder tesslarman would address them all, and give a speech that roused the spirits. Though he had not been personally awoken by the man, the elder seemed stronger than him in his base form. That was enough to let Lambo know, fall in line. There would be questions brought up, such as where they were, it wasn't hell. Lambo was certain of that, the imps back there mentioned something, if he could just remember... "Hey, Boss." He would shout over to Nis, "When I woke up, I met a weak demon who taught me a little bit about this place. Apparently it's called the Demon Realm. It's not hell, but the two could possibly be connected..." The man would float into the air with his wind manipulation to get a better view. Demons were scattered about and aimlessly wondering from his perspective, it was chaotic. "I think this place is a bit too lively to be hell anyway..."
"As for who imprisoned us..." The man would drop back to the ground and begin to inspect the broken stone from the pillars. If they were heald by magical forces, there would be runes. Where there were runes, there would be a script. A script was only something written by a select few. "Some of these rock shards have writing on them. If anyone knows who's language this is, then we'll find the bastards!"
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Yota
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Post by Yota on Oct 13, 2019 23:17:17 GMT -6
“Did I surprise you? I apologize if I did.” He said to Nis whenever he heard them yell out, “But enough talk though. Let’s get her out before this cursed thing saps even more of her energy.” Yota said, gritting his teeth a bit as he continued to focus his energy into the stone. He wouldn’t say much of anything whenever another tesslarman appeared, letting the oldman speak. Whenever the pillar began to crack, he would begin stepping back as well, not wanting to… y’know, get caught in the blast radius. Soon enough the lady trapped in the pillar would finally be set free, and quite obviously she was pretty damned confused. Honestly everyone was confused, especially with the raving old guy nearby. He’d would quickly approach her, his hands raised up a little bit. “Relax. Just listen to the old guy… apparently he knows far more in what’s been going on than the rest of us. Though if it had to be me, I guess we’re in… Hell? Or something akin to that?” He would shrug, sighing quietly as Nis began to do what sounded like a speech.
He’d go ahead and listen to what Nis, a grin spreading across Yota’s face whenever he heard the big plan… but… “Nis, yeah? Your plan is great, but do you think we should be careful about conquering planets whenever we find a way out of this hellhole? We just woken up.” Yota would go ahead and stretch his arms out, grunting whenever he popped his shoulder. “I want to kill whoever imprisoned us too, and as a warrior of the Tesslarmen I feel inclined too… but I think it’s a little too hasty to immediately find those that had contained us.”
He felt a lot weaker than he was before his imprisonment, so maybe they shouldn’t be so hasty whenever it came to destroying planets and such. Yota would glance towards Lambo whenever he spoke to the boss, and apparently where they were located within the Demon Realm. “Demon Realm, huh? Well, I guess that answer that lady’s question.” He said, shrugging towards Maserat’s direction. “We should find a way out of here then. There must be a wait out or… something, other than it leading to Hell.”
Honestly he had no clue on how to get out of this place. But when the question on WHO contained them came into question, he had no clue. He would try to help however by inspecting the area a little bit, even finding a couple pieces that… miiiight have some sort of written language on them? He would just shrug, “I got no clue… but the name’s Yota, by the way. I know Nis and your name… but what about the rest of you?” He’d question, turning towards Maserat and Lexodius.
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