Pandora's Box (closed)
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Characters: Marquis Halim Ondore & volunteers (Open to Kuja as well)
Progress: On-going
Summary: Seeking answers about the ominous structure that lingers within the sky, a party is forged to unearth these answers by any means possible.
Location: Lunatic Pandora
Date: January 17, 1805
Warnings: Fantasy violence
It towered high above against the dusky canvass of an orange hued sky; an impenetrable fortress of solitude forged by dark osmium. Weighing close to several metric tons, this floating structure certainly seemed quite odd being so high up within the clouds. It marred the perfect skies with its unusual rectangle shape, ruining the rustic beauty that Madain Sari possessed. This floating structure was about three miles tall, and 1.5 wide, with an enormous enclosure that boasts of high-tech facility that mirrors that to the technology of the ancient Centra. Scholars who knew about this great fortress once claimed that it floats by causing a reaction with the Crystal Pillar inside. A stone hailing from the moon is allegedly sealed inside, giving this formidable marvel the power it needs to float so high above the ground.
After sailing amongst Madain Sari’s skies for a few months, now would mark the first time that people actually tread through the depths of the Lunatic Pandora. Walking in stride with the other members of his party was none other than Marquis Ondore himself. The marquis first learned of the Lunatic Pandora through an adventuring moogle who tipped the masses off regarding it. The emergence of this fortress certainly turned many heads, but no one arched their brow in suspicion until now. Attempting to create a detailed map out of the many halls of the Lunatic Pandora, Ondore traveled in pensive stride as he fiddled with a small device that looked to be a tracker of some kind.
“For now we shall continuing adventuring south…” The marquis stated as he eyed the touch-screen of his tracker. “We may not see all of what the Lunatic Pandora has to offer in one outing, but at least this is a good enough start.” Glancing over towards the nearest compatriot, Ondore’s gaze settled upon the long hall before them.
((ooc: Greetings~! Those who’ve volunteered for the Lunatic Pandora expedition are free to post whenever. This place is crawling with fiends, so you guys better ready! Also, there’s a chance that maybe Kuja might be lurking around here, so get ready to flee if need be.))
Progress: On-going
Summary: Seeking answers about the ominous structure that lingers within the sky, a party is forged to unearth these answers by any means possible.
Location: Lunatic Pandora
Date: January 17, 1805
Warnings: Fantasy violence
It towered high above against the dusky canvass of an orange hued sky; an impenetrable fortress of solitude forged by dark osmium. Weighing close to several metric tons, this floating structure certainly seemed quite odd being so high up within the clouds. It marred the perfect skies with its unusual rectangle shape, ruining the rustic beauty that Madain Sari possessed. This floating structure was about three miles tall, and 1.5 wide, with an enormous enclosure that boasts of high-tech facility that mirrors that to the technology of the ancient Centra. Scholars who knew about this great fortress once claimed that it floats by causing a reaction with the Crystal Pillar inside. A stone hailing from the moon is allegedly sealed inside, giving this formidable marvel the power it needs to float so high above the ground.
After sailing amongst Madain Sari’s skies for a few months, now would mark the first time that people actually tread through the depths of the Lunatic Pandora. Walking in stride with the other members of his party was none other than Marquis Ondore himself. The marquis first learned of the Lunatic Pandora through an adventuring moogle who tipped the masses off regarding it. The emergence of this fortress certainly turned many heads, but no one arched their brow in suspicion until now. Attempting to create a detailed map out of the many halls of the Lunatic Pandora, Ondore traveled in pensive stride as he fiddled with a small device that looked to be a tracker of some kind.
“For now we shall continuing adventuring south…” The marquis stated as he eyed the touch-screen of his tracker. “We may not see all of what the Lunatic Pandora has to offer in one outing, but at least this is a good enough start.” Glancing over towards the nearest compatriot, Ondore’s gaze settled upon the long hall before them.
((ooc: Greetings~! Those who’ve volunteered for the Lunatic Pandora expedition are free to post whenever. This place is crawling with fiends, so you guys better ready! Also, there’s a chance that maybe Kuja might be lurking around here, so get ready to flee if need be.))
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Date: 2011-01-21 06:11 am (UTC)"The curtain rises on the doomed party. Perhaps they should turn back while they're still alive."
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Date: 2011-01-21 11:37 am (UTC)He percepted the footsteps, slower, more whimsical than those of the people around him. He stopped mid-step and unsheathed that scimitar- the blade hissing loudly interrupted the silence as it was brought free from it's sheath. Then it was held to the side as the Immortal secured it to his bazubands for security and then started casting an enhancing spell upon the entire party - Ondore included.
Stoneskin. A sort of shield, of sorts... Perfectly capable of taking the punishment intended for them until it broke- if this voice's owner appeared to be anything less than playful. Another swirl of azure, and a monster's wail came not from him, but... from his direction. A haste effect, for him alone -- or the very closest to the white magic spell that blue magic could replicate. He halflidded his eyes - attempting to see through the darkness.
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Date: 2011-01-21 09:36 pm (UTC)“Kuja, isn’t it?” He called out towards the shadows ahead. “Persist not in this folly, and perhaps it shan’t be you to meet with certain doom.” While Ondore words were quite bold, the marquis certainly realized his mistake of joining this expedition. The narcissistic mage may look like a complete fool to some; Kuja’s magic is truly lethal.
“Show yourself! We have not ventured forth just to play mere games.”
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Date: 2011-01-22 05:37 am (UTC)He crossed his arms, looking very much relaxed despite being outnumbered. "I will offer you a final chance for retreat before the real games begin."
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Date: 2011-01-22 05:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-22 09:52 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-23 03:18 pm (UTC)If she was here, he'd find her. And he would not allow whomever this was to interfere with his objective.
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Date: 2011-01-23 06:26 pm (UTC)What a wistful thought that is, thwarting one of Garland's accomplices and averting whatever disasters the Lunatic Pandora could bring. These men would be labeled as "heroes", and those upon the High Council would actually heed the marquis' words in future discussions. The only problem with this idea lies within the fact that Kuja is more of a threat than could ever possibly realize. With King Zidane no longer amongst them, Ondore knew they were at an disadvantage.
"Enough with these words!" Ondore nearly yelled. "If we dare turn back now, the people of Gaia would suffer further. I cannot allow this to be."
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Date: 2011-01-23 06:49 pm (UTC)...attempted asking nicely.
"Sure you can't just let us look around? We'd appreciate it."
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Date: 2011-01-23 08:41 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-23 09:41 pm (UTC)"Step down or you will find yourself face first in my blade," the guardian pressed.
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Date: 2011-01-24 12:36 am (UTC)"I'm afraid you won't be getting close enough to fulfill that threat."
He could draw this out, but he preferred not to. He could only think of one spell that would rid him of all five in one harmonic blast. Just one, carefully aimed spell. "...Ultima will rid me of you..."
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Date: 2011-01-24 01:29 am (UTC)One minute they were challenging the narcissistic genome, and the next minute they were in peril. Kuja certainly didn't take they're words lightly, and whatever chance of ending this without needless sacrifice was shot out of the nearest window. The former Angel of Death isn't some weakling mage, and because of this Ondore was quick to act once the fiend began to weave his magic. If Kuja thought he could cast that spell upon them with little hindrance, then he was dead wrong. The marquis may not be capable of wielding magic or swords, but he certainly has ingenuity on his side.
Hastily tossing two orbs towards Kuja, a flurry of black smoke billowed forth once the bombs exploded. The entire hall was engulfed in a thick mist that served as a momentary screen for the party. Kuja couldn't attack what he couldn't see, therefore Ondore used his alchemy to cast Mighty Wall (http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/List_of_Final_Fantasy_X_Mixes#Mighty_Wall) upon the others before calling out to them.
"Be cautious! His magic is second to none!" He warned once the smoke began to vanish.
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Date: 2011-01-24 02:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-24 02:42 am (UTC)He didn't show any sign of fear as he sent the Flare spell hurling towards him. "If you get too close, you'll only get burned."
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Date: 2011-01-25 06:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-26 03:59 am (UTC)I'M TOTALLY ALIVE GUYS. I COULD JUST SEE THE MED-INDUCED RAINBOW IN MY LIVING ROOM FOR AWHILE. 8Db
Date: 2011-01-28 09:22 am (UTC)He laughed, dodging both spell and blow, though they had both come far too close for comfort. "I suppose it's time to even the odds."
From behind, the cries of dragons could be heard. Three Silver Dragons, in fact. "Now we enter Act Two."