Passtime
Dec 19, 2012 20:21:26 GMT -7
Post by dubcheck on Dec 19, 2012 20:21:26 GMT -7
10/120
Gato sat there in the midst of a group of four. He saw all the men around him at a distanced diameter of around 10 meters. As they came forth towards him he would close his eyes once again and let the energy flow within him. He felt his soul on the edge of his mind, his emotional spirit full of wisdom from pain in his life...a hard cold truth that set the events of his life in a vicious spiral downward. Gato called on this within him for emotional content. It would be the heart of his soul casting power's, the ability by empathy to learn him great force of his soul with which to blow his enemies away.
He stood there now holding his hands at his sides until the feeling of pain and a resolve against that pin flourished, and then he brought his hands inwards. This signaled the dashing inwards of men around him all of them four in total. The men looked at Gato with hesitation in their eyes, wondering if the man was able to ward off those that would attack him. And then Gato would open his eyes as they where five meter's short and swing his arms from his sides. The effect that happened next would be the men feeling an intense rush of powerful pain in their soul that literally sent them flying back on their ass phantasmally.
Gato looked around casually and then smiled, noticing that he had discovered the proper manner in which to activate this technique. He had felt for sometime that the souls makeup was part of the electrical impulse of your nervous system, and as well the emotional memories one had retained in the brain. It seemed his findings here proved some sort of link between the two. Gato found himself now gravitating into a new mindset of being where he felt himself as more of something...divine. It was an illuminating feeling he had here but he would seek further to improve his skills.
He took center again and planted his feet once more. As he looked to the men who where just now beginning to get up he would motion for them to try again. Gato stood firmly and then held his hands at his sides. He summoned his energy from deep within once more and felt himself go into a state of deep contraction. In darkness he connected the link in the soul realm once again. Connecting there he felt all around him the closing in on his feelings of pain as he summoned strength into the spirit. He felt alive now again, as he opened his eyes to see the men coming.
With a lashing out of his arms and a rise to stand he sent the power of his soul outwards into the other men. They where hit with the concussive force of extreme gale winds! there was no wind though so the phantasmal force seemed strange. The men where hurled ten meter's outwards from Gato, only to come skidding on the ground out yonder. They tried to get up and looked at Gato with strange eyes. They saw him standing there with a solid face again, frozen in place. And then they would watch as Gato rose upwards motioning for them to attack again.
Gato sat there in the midst of a group of four. He saw all the men around him at a distanced diameter of around 10 meters. As they came forth towards him he would close his eyes once again and let the energy flow within him. He felt his soul on the edge of his mind, his emotional spirit full of wisdom from pain in his life...a hard cold truth that set the events of his life in a vicious spiral downward. Gato called on this within him for emotional content. It would be the heart of his soul casting power's, the ability by empathy to learn him great force of his soul with which to blow his enemies away.
He stood there now holding his hands at his sides until the feeling of pain and a resolve against that pin flourished, and then he brought his hands inwards. This signaled the dashing inwards of men around him all of them four in total. The men looked at Gato with hesitation in their eyes, wondering if the man was able to ward off those that would attack him. And then Gato would open his eyes as they where five meter's short and swing his arms from his sides. The effect that happened next would be the men feeling an intense rush of powerful pain in their soul that literally sent them flying back on their ass phantasmally.
Gato looked around casually and then smiled, noticing that he had discovered the proper manner in which to activate this technique. He had felt for sometime that the souls makeup was part of the electrical impulse of your nervous system, and as well the emotional memories one had retained in the brain. It seemed his findings here proved some sort of link between the two. Gato found himself now gravitating into a new mindset of being where he felt himself as more of something...divine. It was an illuminating feeling he had here but he would seek further to improve his skills.
He took center again and planted his feet once more. As he looked to the men who where just now beginning to get up he would motion for them to try again. Gato stood firmly and then held his hands at his sides. He summoned his energy from deep within once more and felt himself go into a state of deep contraction. In darkness he connected the link in the soul realm once again. Connecting there he felt all around him the closing in on his feelings of pain as he summoned strength into the spirit. He felt alive now again, as he opened his eyes to see the men coming.
With a lashing out of his arms and a rise to stand he sent the power of his soul outwards into the other men. They where hit with the concussive force of extreme gale winds! there was no wind though so the phantasmal force seemed strange. The men where hurled ten meter's outwards from Gato, only to come skidding on the ground out yonder. They tried to get up and looked at Gato with strange eyes. They saw him standing there with a solid face again, frozen in place. And then they would watch as Gato rose upwards motioning for them to attack again.