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paixaorpg2012-03-06 11:30 pm
divine_storm) wrote in paixaorpg2012-03-06 11:30 pm
Warning, healing spells cannot cure embarrassment [Active/Closed]
Character(s): Priere, Laharl
Content: Laharl finds Priere training in the Netherworld. Boss fight ensues.
Setting: Netherworld
Time: Early afternoon
Warnings:Chest size, I mean… DISGAEA
Finally, the act of cleaning her apartment paid off. Well okay, ‘cleaning’ might not have been the right word; it was more like “randomly toss everything in a big pile until you find what you’re looking for”. In any case, Priere had managed to find her brother’s old backpack that he had left behind after he disappeared back home and the magical staves he carried in it.
Magic wasn’t really hard to learn where she came from. It was simply a matter of having enough magical “elements” on yourself and you would be able to cast the related spells. Use it enough and you would learn that magic permanently. It was a simple process really… just… very boring, which was part of the reasons she never really bothered with learning magic beyond some wind and fire she mixed up in her attacks or her own miracle version of Espoir. That and she simply didn’t really need magic to fight.
But now that she found herself with no one to heal her in battle… it was starting to become a problem, especially in light of her last fight with the crazy lioness.
So, she grabbed her brother’s staves and headed to the fields in the Netherworld. Finding a seemingly abandoned corner, she picked up one of the staves, glanced around one more time to check that no one was there, and finally raised the staff over her head.
“… heal!” She said as the spell took form and washed over her.
“Heal!”
“Heal…”
Oh yeah… this was going to take a while.
Content: Laharl finds Priere training in the Netherworld. Boss fight ensues.
Setting: Netherworld
Time: Early afternoon
Warnings:
Finally, the act of cleaning her apartment paid off. Well okay, ‘cleaning’ might not have been the right word; it was more like “randomly toss everything in a big pile until you find what you’re looking for”. In any case, Priere had managed to find her brother’s old backpack that he had left behind after he disappeared back home and the magical staves he carried in it.
Magic wasn’t really hard to learn where she came from. It was simply a matter of having enough magical “elements” on yourself and you would be able to cast the related spells. Use it enough and you would learn that magic permanently. It was a simple process really… just… very boring, which was part of the reasons she never really bothered with learning magic beyond some wind and fire she mixed up in her attacks or her own miracle version of Espoir. That and she simply didn’t really need magic to fight.
But now that she found herself with no one to heal her in battle… it was starting to become a problem, especially in light of her last fight with the crazy lioness.
So, she grabbed her brother’s staves and headed to the fields in the Netherworld. Finding a seemingly abandoned corner, she picked up one of the staves, glanced around one more time to check that no one was there, and finally raised the staff over her head.
“… heal!” She said as the spell took form and washed over her.
“Heal!”
“Heal…”
Oh yeah… this was going to take a while.
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She used one last basic healing spell on herself. There, at least now she wouldn't need a crutch for this one. She twirled the staff around, pondering if she should call it quits for today or try to learn more spells. She didn't feel like using magic, but hey, she was here...
Though the kid watching was a problem...
"So, what did you want anyway?" She asked, getting bored with the whole thing. The sooner he finished, she sooner he'd leave. Usually, she wouldn't have hesitated to challenge him like any other demons, especially since he claimed to be a powerful one, but she wasn't really thrilled about it at the moment.
It just felt strange, thinking about beating up someone who looks the same age as your little brother...