Kesson BlacksteelMy character, Kesson BlackSteel, in honor of and love of knowledge.
“My strength is different than most, but it is no less powerful or dangerous. If you wish to test me you’re welcome to try, just note the bones of much larger creatures than you or even myself in this hallway.”
Race: Dragon (as defined by humankind)
Weight: 3016 lbs
Length: 28’6” (from nose to tail)
DOB / PoB October 1139 / the west coast of North America
• Multiple Breath weapons: Kesson can employ acid, lightning, salt water, fire, poison and cold breath weapons as situations call for them. He was only born with fire but developed the rest over the course of his life through practice and mystical study.
• Heightened Senses: His hearing and sight is mystically enhanced and he can project his will when using World Eye but he otherwise has the standard senses among dragon kind.
• Mystical Arts Study and manipul
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"Yes, I can hear you," Kanako replied in a monotone.
"Alright, I'd like you to do something for me."
"Anything for you, Brother."
Keitaro was tempted a little by this response but decided it best to resist his urges if he didn't want a megaton punch from Naru. "Then, I want you to tell them all that your trigger won't have any effect on them and that they'll wake up with no memory of this when you clap your hands."
"As you wish, Brother." She stood and walked over to the others. "From now on, the word 'sleep' will no longer have any effect on you and you will all awaken with no memory of this when I clap my hands. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress," the group replied.
Kanako returned to her seat. "It is done, Brother."
Keitaro sat in disbelief. They had just called her 'Mistress'. They really were under her complete control. Knowing that, he couldn't help himself anymore. He was going to get the respect he deserved. "Kanako, I want you t
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One figure dressed in a short dark blue outfit with dark green hair with a red ribbon and yellow sash across her waist leapt up and dodged a giant boomerang thrown at her. The boomerang whirled and returned to its wielder a brown ponytail haired women wearing black and red armor to cover herself and she caught it as it returned to her.
You really think you can defeat me? The first one said to her opponent smirking down at her as she hanged in the air.
Wretched demon I have cut down many of your kind! The other one said in response to her.
The green haired woman laughed at her as despite her human appearance she was a youkai one of many across the land and known as Yura Of The Hair who killed and afterwards took her victims hair. Her opponent was known as Sango and
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"Hi there, Ken. Thanks for giving me a hand. Come on in" she said cheerily, a bright smile on her face as she turned away from the doorway and headed into the living room.
A sinister grin flashed briefly on Ken's face. "Just you wait, Kari. You won't be smiling for long. Soon I can begin my plan and you'll all be mine. Almost makes playing a goody goody worth it. Won't be long now " he thought to himself. Stepping into the flat, he closed the door behind him and looked at Kari with a keen look. "No problem, Kari. You know I'll do anything to make it up to you guys for the terrible
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She had the day off and with some extra money on her person today had spent most of the day at the Bar, drinking and having fun and drinking multiple challengers under the table. She could barely recall the last time she had that much fun, especially since those she beat had to cover her tab at the Bar thus making sure she had extra money to spend for later on.
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She began to sing an old drinking song off key, but she didn’t care as she
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"Hello, you have reached the Goddess Assistance Agency. Please hold while we transfer the next available Goddess."
With that, the 72-inch plasma TV in the room glowed brightly as the form of divinity arrived in the high-rise apartment. The light subsided and the figure landed gracefully. With her waist-length platinum hair, dusky skin, and trademark revealing purple clothing, Urd had arrived on her first mission as a First-class Goddess. It was time to grant the first of what would hopefully be many succ
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They had raised this concern when given their mission but the Hokage had simply said that in troubled times, makeshift teams are formed regularly so learning to quickly work together with someone new is essential for a shinobi. She understood where he was coming from but she still didn't like it. A simple mission like, maybe, retrieving a lost dog or something would be more appropriate for that. But a mission like this? It was ludicrous.
Kushina chided herself for complaining so much and got back to her observation.
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It was a place, and yet not a place. It was beyond space, beyond time, a place without light or hope. It was the domain of losers, a place where people who had dabbled in a dark power and fallen in battle were consigned. There all the losers dwelt together, facing the consequences of their failure. It wasn't Hell, though it bore many similarities to Hell, except that its denizens arrived there alive and escape was technically possible. One of the main things that made this place different from Hell was that everyone there weren't all power-hungry duelists who had sought the power of the Sha
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The city was in chaos. Crime had completely taken over it. Starfire already heard of the dangers that lurked in the city and learned that after a breakout from the prison, the police completely barricaded off a section of the city to stop the dangerous crooks from escaping.
Knowing Nightwing, Starfire figured he must be at the heart of it. She flew over the blockade and could see how decrypted it had become. Her plan was to wait till some criminal showed themselves; it would be the only thing to draw him out.
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