Naborea 8

[05:29] Tiger wands up the stairs, his cap casting a shadow over his eyes save for the glimmer of his bright green Iris. He's grinning, slipping a stone he'd gotten from the vendors crates as he reaches the top of the steps.

He was bigger, much taller than the last time they'd met, his grin was imposing as well as his general demeanor. He even had more guns.

His grin turns into more of a smirk as he slips his hands back into his pockets.

"I knew I smelled Sinka.. Weird way T'mask the smell of the Mire but it works." He'd comment, his pearly whites twinkling as he looked upon Naborea.

"Hows yer eye Naboo?"

"I see you've got yerself equipped."
(Tigerseye Reave)
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[05:31]
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[05:42] Naborea usually took walks up to the surface, The fresh night air made the smell of the Mire a bit better, As he moved to towards the shopping area he'd notice the foot falls of a something heavy approaching.

The very same person who'd nearly took his eye out a few months prior. He appeared different now however, Although Naborea paid him no mind. "Healed." he replied, although there was some irritation in that eye it seemed to be perfectly healed barely even a scar left behind.

Naborea was also different, He'd managed to create a variety of curses, Curses he'd yet to test out, Curses specifically to harm the man who stood before him now and Naborea was faintly going to give away the chance to test them.

"I have. But that's not all I've been doing." He sneered. Baring his fangs the very same as he did once before. As occultism began to suddenly spill from his frame.

The smell of sinka grew stronger as ruby vine of crystal thorns began to entwine themselves around his body. He took a step forwards unphased by the new stature of the Sharkman.

"The Night-mother and her children have no end of kindness to their own after all. That is the way of the mire."
(Naborea)
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[05:58] "Course course, Nyx An' her Knee length knockers is always grantin people what they want isn't she?" He'd ask, stepping forward as his sharkish grin widens. His shark teeth looked sharp and plentiful.

"Glad t'see ye didn't give up none."

"I'd be real disappointed if ye'made it easy for me.."

He slips his hands from his pockets, cracking his knuckles and popping his neck. Light begins to warp around him as it did before though it seemed more refined, almost as if his body was becoming solid light itself.

"Cause I promised I wouldn't be making it so easy the next time we met."

"Didn't I, Naboo?"

There was a cosmic pressure that came from the teenage sharklad, something that seemed to increase the closer he stood. He flips a coin, the gold twinkling like a star as he snatches it out of the air.

"Ya ain't here T'dissapoint me are ye?"
(Tigerseye Reave)
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[06:08] Naborea wouldn't smile, He only moved his hand a light gesture towards the Reaves, and out shot a pillar of Crystal that shot him back and into the deep forest

The young cultists wasting no time to take the intiative he flew towards him to give chase, Arriving where the Sharklad had landed. "Don't expect this to go as easily as last time...I didn't forget your name Tiger, I never would forget." The whispers grew louder, As Naborea allowed them to speak through him now.

Crystalized formations grew between them Naborea controlling the mounds of cursed jewels as they began to rapidly take over the forest, Transforming trees into crystalized statues, If not for them decaying from the horrid curse that lied within them.

The Nyxite scowled at the Reave, His light was blinding, Annoying if nothing else. The cosmic energy that radiated from him some how gave Naborea a feeling he'd known from the start would irritate him.

"I don't care if you're not a child of light or just some fool. My mother will no one humiliates me." His pride was oppressive, and yet he continued to exude it. Whether or not he believed he could win was irrelevant without a question. No matter how strong the obstacle before him seemed. He would not back down
(Naborea)
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[06:21] Tiger could smell the crystals coming as Naborea had concentrated his energy. The young shark laughed as he jumped, angling his feet towards the pillar though contrary to his size and mass he moved at the speed of light.

To the Mutant it would look as if at one point the Sirenian was standing still and the next he was kicking himself off of the pillar and using its momentum to launch himself into the air.

In that same moment Tiger raises his arms as if gathering something to throw, crossing his forearms into an X.

"Ye' talk almost as much as the'm Hothead lizards in the north! Predictable too!" He'd exclaim, whipping his hands forward as a flurry of swords made of hardened light spin towards the Nyxite as Tiger bounded into the woods.

Once his opponent was face to face with him again he brushes his shoulders off, the glimmer of his eyes intensifying as he gains his usual wild eyed look.

"Child O' light. Do I look like an Osronan?" He scoffs.

"Now yer just trynna insult me." He'd chuckle, there was some sort of jest to his tone though Tiger did have the gift of gab on his side.

It's at this moment that Naborea finds Tiger standing behind and over him within the blink of an eye.

"Let's stop playin, Yeah?"

At that moment a pillar of cosmic light falls from the sky and collides with the two with intense heat and light.
(Tigerseye Reave)
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[06:23] Amadeus was doing his normal reagent run, only to run into Tiger and someone unknown. Friend of his? It seemed not likely.

It was strange, but they looked like they were going to bout. Wouldn't it be better to hold that kind of thing in sparring arenas like the one in the Waystone Inn?

Nope, hearing Tiger from afar, he could now understand that this was a fight. Though, Amadeus would just be nearby. Should something happen over all.

He knew Tiger was a tough kid, BUT you can never be to careful. Plus, the kid was someone he was looking after if by word alone. He'd simply be there for him. Hopefully he didn't need him.
(Amadeus)
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[06:26] {Item} You picked up Crimson Reed..
[06:32] The pillar of light hits the ground causing a loud 'thoom' that shook the trees all around them. Birds begin to escape the area.

Within the Light Tiger delivers an elbow to Naboreas chin, breaking a crystal he'd summoned to protect himself and sending his opponent flying into the woods as the pillar faded.

"Heh, definitely getting stronger.. I see y'got yerself a boomstick."

He'd say, walking towards Naborea as Tigers massive form seemed to warp from one spot to another, using the light to move faster than the eye could see though also taking his time as if he was toying with the Nyxite.

"I smell new magics about ye.. But ye ain't shown nothin special."

"Y'better stop toyin with me Naboo."

"You wouldn't like T'piss me off."

His grin never fades though the sinister shadows cast by his cap and the glow of his eyes made him look far more monstrous than he was. He did well to play the part.

"Cause then I'd.."

He raises his hand, pointing towards Naborea and mimicking a gun. The young Magi could feel a bit of heat on his forehead as a red dot hit right between his eyes.

"Bang."
(Tigerseye Reave)
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[06:46] Naborea creates pillars of crystals to defend himself, From the explosion of Cosmic Light, He defended well enough for the Shark to come flying in with an elbow directly to his chin.

Disoriented Naborea casts crystals in all different directions missing his foe each time, As they glided through faster than light. Naborea had strength behind his attacks however compared to the speed of Light magic he couldn't compete and it angered him to no end.

For the first time Naborea thought he couldn't defeat him, And it was then he begged for more power. He cried out towards the whispers that sang in his head, He called out to Nyx.....And she answered...

A Crimson cluster of Ruby's sprouted before him, vibrating with occultism, Captivated by this, and pushed into a corner by the Reaves, He pushed himself towards it grasping in his hand and crushing it within as he'd begin to bleed."I must prove myself....There is nothing I would not to for power, I will sleep with you forever in darkness...Take it all...I no longer need it." The convent sealed with Blood streaming down his hands he'd hear his mother calling to him the shadows grew darker around him as he was soon consumed by his anger and desire for revenge.


The floating crystals around him soon began to all be dyed a deep blood red, The same color as Sinka flowers, As Thorny vines made of crystals began to surge from Naborea, Everything they touched became enveloped in a curse that drained its target of its life force.

And it was overwhelmingly possessed by occultism. He looked towards Tiger and began to cackle in madness "You think you scare me? I fear nothing...My mother will embrace me even in death. And where will you go? Don't worry, Mother forgives All...and I'll be sure you pay her tithe." His hand reached forward as he felt the blood spilling all around him.

One by one his own blood began to rise up In glops, Controlling the minerals in his own blood he created Crystals of deep Crimson that hovered around him like broken glass. They hovered for a moment before flying straight towards Tiger
(Naborea)
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[06:48] {Lost Aggressive RPB against Tigerseye Reave}
[06:48] ** Tigerseye Reave has inflicted an injury upon Naborea. ("Temporary Injury", "Temporary Injury", "Temporary", "") **
[07:07] There is a moment where it looks as if Tiger does not move out of the way, waiting for the crystals to connect before he'd even dodge the attack.

His form appears beside Naborea, grinning as the wild look in his eyes was even more sinister than before. He was excited and truly giving into some part of him he didn't show before.

"Yeah yeah, I get it. Yer a mommas boy!"


He lifts his hand as light pours around it, forming a massive blade that he swings towards his opponent. It breaks through the crystal vines allowing Naborea to get out of the way and strike Tiger, cutting his face.

He stops for a moment, breaking the vines of crystal around him with his blade of light as it dissipates. He reaches up and wipes the blood from his cheek.

"Heh.. Oh I ain't here to scare ye, I know there are things much scarier than me in the mire."

"Nah.. I'm just here T'make sure you know yer place."

Tiger smells his own blood, licking it off his fingers as his grin widens. Once again he vanishes and reappears infront of Naborea, kneeing him in the gut and sending him a couple feet into the air.

"And.. Yer lucky.."

He'd say, delivering a massive chop of his hand into his opponents back forcing them to slam into the ground hard enough to bounce back up.

"That I like ya!"

At that moment the Sharklad delivers a lightspeed kick, laughing as he raises his hand, mimicking a gun with his fingers once more.

He waits for Naborea to hit a nearby tree, pointing his finger to the teenagers forehead as the red dot forms again.

"Here's another one to Remember me by."

"Bang"

As he says that, the red dot on Naboreas forehead explodes as the shape of an X of cosmic light bursts from it at the sharks command. The light blurs the boys vision and pushing him into the tree he hit hard enough to cause the entire thing to explode around him.

His grin turns into a smile as he blows on his finger tips, turning to look towards Amadeus, diverting his attention entirely away from his opponent no matter what state they were in.

"Heh, been wantin to try that one all day."

He had had his fun, he could care less about anything else as he couldn't even smell anything of value on the boy.
(Tigerseye Reave)
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[07:08] Naborea's Crimson Reed was stolen by Tigerseye Reave.
[07:17] Naborea fought back The very same anger and hatred he felt he used as his weapon and invoked it with his curses, The crystal vines drew towards the Pirate aiming to tangle and capture him and yet the massive blade of Light aimed to protect him from some degree.

However Naborea moved quickly blurring the line between light and shadow, He draws his hand upwards at the same time summoning a large tendril of crystal that hunted for the Pirate slashing him across the face.

Seeing the blade the Reaves held Naborea drew forth a Halbert created of Ruby crystals. The intense nature of the curse had begun to weight down upon him, Having still been to weak to bare such magics it began to take effect upon his body.

Blood spurting from his arms and legs giving just enough of an interval and an opening for Tiger to kick Naborea at light speeds sending him flying back through some trees.

Naborea labored to move yet his body would no longer respond, The curse taking its price, And this price he would have to pay regardless of his animosity. After all when you bargain with dark power the cost must be paid for.

chanted, His madness taking hold of him as he felt the heat of the X shaped mark across his face, His vision once again blinded by light as he screamed out in agony and frustration. The Ruby crystals and vines soon began to shatter into shards of hardened blood and glass.

Occultic flames spouted where the fragments landed rotting the area with corrupt magics.
(Naborea)
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[07:21]
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[07:25] He spurts blood as he aims to speak, His forehead burned and bleeding he takes a shard of the fragmented crystal and carves into his forehead assuring that the wound will make a lasting scar.


As he was too wounded to speak, This was his way of showing the reaves he was serious. His resolve would never be broken and regardless of how he felt about him he would over come this obstacle, This foe. How else would he drown out the light if he could not defeat one who bared their power?

He was not the church....or any Osronan ravel and yet he clawed away at what lasting bit of sanity Naborea had and forced him deeper into madness. After some time Naborea passed out from blood loss, The Curse having left his wounds to fester easily, He'd have to drag himself to the Mire eventually but for now all he could do was rest.
(Naborea)