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Re: The Salamander, Natsu Dragneel's Flames
Fri Dec 28, 2012 4:54 pm
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One second he was lost in his own mind the next his new friend spoke of taking down Mana like she was just some person. Shaking his head he laughed abit, "You don't get it, Mana would rip you apart with her mind if you went at her with just me. She's just the center of shadowfall but others would take her place and be just as powerful as her. The only thing I know to do it keep training like I have been, keep getting my ass kicked to beat her one day. If you really want to help me take her down I'll need you to beat me almost daily, beat the weakness out of me and shape me into a weapon." He said all this as he fist bumped the man but his words would stop the man from taking off the island.
They would need to keep training, keep growing, ind others who would risk death to beat this woman. "But yes my friend we are indeed a team" he said as he smiled and stood up, putting both of his hands in the small of his back to crack it.
The sun was setting now and the waves seemed to want to collect around the giant orange red orb as it fell below there surface. He sighed slightly as he looked around at the bleach white sand and the swaying trees, most bearing a beautiful tropical fruit. His eyes gleamed a little as he saw hope in this place, Mana was slowly digging her talons into this world but she hadn't managed to upset this place yet. This moment was when Landen realized what it meant to be a vizard, scorned by most and distrusted by all his race were the ones who lived on earth to protect the humans. He would show everyone just how useful and pure his people were. He turned back to face his new friend a fire in his eyes now, " I really need you to push me everyday, push me til I break then push me more" He said quietly at first but with his tone increasing. "I need to be the best vizard ever!"
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Re: The Salamander, Natsu Dragneel's Flames
Thu Jan 03, 2013 8:20 am
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Landen took the hand as he rose to his feet, he didn't say that he was considered advanced in Kidō. He wanted to show that he wasn't a total loss. His mind was racing, had had never heard of the style that Natsu had spoke of, he might be the first ever vizard to learn this skill. This might be proof from whatever gods there were that something important was awaiting Landen. His eyes glistened slightly at the thought alone. He followed Natsu happily. He was going to be molded like he needed to be. Molded like none before ever had been. His eyes looked to the volcano they appeared to be walking towards, barely straying from the giant mountain, this making him stumble just a few times. He did look at Natsu once though to get an actual look at him. The man was tall, his skin was a light darker from its tan, his right shoulder holding his scarlet tattoo. He had the scars of as warrior, they weren't large but they were there upon his bare arms. His pink hair stuck out like a sore thumb in the green around him. Landen lifted his own sleeve as he walked and looked at his arms and hands. He had some scars showing he was also a warrior but not nearly enough to show any skill or power. Scars were like badges to him. Badges he wanted to earn oh so badly.
His mind drifted as they walked, drifted to his fight with the arrancar. The bastard had been stronger than Landen, at least double Landen's strength but he didn't give Landen his just do. He thought Landen would be an easy fight, he was not. Landen thought back to how he stabbed the beast in his lung, cleaved off his left hand, and knocked him on his ass. Landen had walked out of that fight the victor but only through his quick wit and his reaction to actions. Remembering where he was he cleared the fog of the old battle from his mind, his mind clinging to one thing that he knew would help him survive when others died. His wit and focus. He smiled again as he followed Natsu, his mood much better than what it had been back at the campfire.
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