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Post by Jackie on Nov 12, 2023 17:25:32 GMT -5
"Any help works, and you'll have my thanks. To think, it took a familiar face and a couple of strangers."
Jackie gave them all a pause. A moment to focus on what they had to say about this, about themselves, and where they aim their marks to help people. It was uncoordinated and messy as it always was, but the kami wouldn't have it any other way. The woman stares past them as they all make peace with his vision, putting the rest at the immediate threat of having to deal with someone like Russ physically. Another strained sigh leaves her as she closes her eyes once to bask in the sunlight. Speaking as she recuperated from the injuries. On topic with her mention of Nero, she frowns. Unsure as to why she brought others like him up in the first place.
"We will right our mistakes. Even if some were not involved as they were."
She turned around in her flaming state, back to the pieces of the lookout she could sense. That thin connection that was there that dreaded day reconnected with her, yearning in some way to be put back together. The saiyan and fox both scattered to push pieces of the lookout back up into the skies. The latter goes so far as to pluck it from the Earth below. Korin Forest held a lot of the former lookout and tower after all...
"Just like that..."
A hand reaches out to start stitching together parts of the old lookout with semi-transparent pieces of architecture. Red and white solid mass that took form to replicate tiles and stone, each part of which had a living flame inside from the sun monk's magic touch. They shone in the sun, glistening more than any polish. Where parts of the lookout were plugged back together in chunks, other parts had liberties taken in their design. The main recessed temple that lay in the middle would be the biggest part of this endeavor.
With a mixture of physical movement and her own pyrokinesis, she shifts the place around and adds more and more to it effortlessly. The tedium was unlike that of destruction; Something anyone at their strength was more readily capable of. No, Creation would take a long while. And so long as they were around to help? Jackie would be there to coach them and set things in place. Each of them would get their personal thanks and conversation come the setting sun. For when it started cresting the horizon, that flame atop her head started sputtering limp. Having achieved what she could, she'd end up exhausted from her form.
The rage quells. But what happens after?
Jackie gave them all a pause. A moment to focus on what they had to say about this, about themselves, and where they aim their marks to help people. It was uncoordinated and messy as it always was, but the kami wouldn't have it any other way. The woman stares past them as they all make peace with his vision, putting the rest at the immediate threat of having to deal with someone like Russ physically. Another strained sigh leaves her as she closes her eyes once to bask in the sunlight. Speaking as she recuperated from the injuries. On topic with her mention of Nero, she frowns. Unsure as to why she brought others like him up in the first place.
"We will right our mistakes. Even if some were not involved as they were."
She turned around in her flaming state, back to the pieces of the lookout she could sense. That thin connection that was there that dreaded day reconnected with her, yearning in some way to be put back together. The saiyan and fox both scattered to push pieces of the lookout back up into the skies. The latter goes so far as to pluck it from the Earth below. Korin Forest held a lot of the former lookout and tower after all...
"Just like that..."
A hand reaches out to start stitching together parts of the old lookout with semi-transparent pieces of architecture. Red and white solid mass that took form to replicate tiles and stone, each part of which had a living flame inside from the sun monk's magic touch. They shone in the sun, glistening more than any polish. Where parts of the lookout were plugged back together in chunks, other parts had liberties taken in their design. The main recessed temple that lay in the middle would be the biggest part of this endeavor.
With a mixture of physical movement and her own pyrokinesis, she shifts the place around and adds more and more to it effortlessly. The tedium was unlike that of destruction; Something anyone at their strength was more readily capable of. No, Creation would take a long while. And so long as they were around to help? Jackie would be there to coach them and set things in place. Each of them would get their personal thanks and conversation come the setting sun. For when it started cresting the horizon, that flame atop her head started sputtering limp. Having achieved what she could, she'd end up exhausted from her form.
The rage quells. But what happens after?
Exit!
WC: 448
TWC: 4917
WC: 448
TWC: 4917
