Realms--Official RP

[The Storm]

"Ahhh, so your power has grown through rage. Good, very good. However, you seem to not know many of the powers of the Telophiles, my child. If you did, you would know about the life force."

Sekhmet searched his thoughts, "but you DO know about it dont you...then you know it wll kick in any second now."

Sekhmet sneered, "Do you feel it, my child? I know you do, Do you feel it draining your life force?"

Ooc: ahh, the great Destiny formerly known as Ryo. what brings you to this neck of the woods?

 

[Shadow*91]

As much as Jacob would hate to admit it, Sekhmet was right. He felt something more than normal energy being drained. The shadow of himself shimmered before vanishing.

"How do you know so much? Answer me!"

 

[The Storm]

"I am your Grandfather boy, I raped your Grandma when she was pretty," Sekhmet chuckled, "I skinned her after your father was born. The Power in your veins comes from the power that runs in mine. I manipulated your chromosomes to create a fighter worthy of me."

He laughed again, "It seems i succeeded. But, inexperienced as you are, you stand no chance. Surrender is not an option." His hand glowed blue. "You'd best give up," he said as his hand gave birth to another lightning blast that forked it's way toward Jacobs chest.

 

[lbu8]

Satra had been sitting back against a tree, watching the fight. The boy was strong, but he was overmatched. Joining the fight would be completly unfair. She was very interested in the side storying devolping. Apparently Sekhmet was the boy's grandfather and even though Sekhmet tried to kill all of the telophilles, one was still alive.

She continued to watch with great interest and even put on her two foot long claw that attached to her right hand, ready to jump in if nessacary.

 

[Shadow*91]

Jacob easily dodged the lightning. It was much slower than when he fired it at him the other times. You claim no surrender, yet you hold back. What are you planning?

Jacob noticed that Sekhmet had left his sword alone. It was still on the ground, 2 feet from him. I got an idea.

Jacob rushed forward, concentrating. He aimed a strike at Sekhmet and silently aimed the sword at his back.


OoC: gotta go. be back in a few

 

[The Storm]

"Thats it." Sekhmet roared at him.

He folded his arms. "Well? Are you going to kill me? Come on, I am unarmed. Do it. Kill me. Know that when I die, the truth dies with me. There is no point to this fight unless you are going to kill me. Come on, Scared? KILL ME IF YOU DARE!"

 

[Shadow*91]

Jacob hesitated, paused in mid-swing with a sword pointed to stab straight through Sekhmets heart.

Sekhmet must die. He's caused so much suffering, killing him would help bring Destry down.
Yet Sekhmet must live, at least until he tells me what I want to know. But who knows how long it will take for me to force him to talk.
Plus I'm getting exhausted. I can't keep this up. Either he gives me my answers or he'll kill me. What do I do?

Jacob couldn't choose. On one hand was the destuction of Destry. On the other was his personal wuest for the answers of his power. Both choices were importsnt to Jacob. He loved peace but needed to know. What do I do?

 

[The Storm]

"Ill tell you what you do," Sekhmet said triumphantly, it seemed he could hear Jacob's thoughts, "You surrender your services to me. Follow my orders, obey my training programs, grow yourself in my image. Along the way, I will give you your answers. "

He smiled, "and in the end, you will get your chance to kill me, if you still wish it."

He charged energy in his hand. "Or, we can continue this pointless conflict until I destroy you. Your choice, my child."

 

[Shadow*91]

Jacob dropped his rod and fell to his knees, clutching his head. "I can't go to Destry! I just can't! And STAY OUT OF MY HEAD!"

 

[The Storm]

"Then you leave me no choice. I must illustrate the most advanced technique of the Telophiles." He pointed his hand towards Jacobs head, and a green light connected the two. You are Jacob Senri. Sekhmet was infiltrating Jacob's mind. You are a servant to Sekhmet, you are a pawn of Destry. You...are...evil. You are evil. You ARE EVIL! YOU ARE EVIL! EVIL! EVIL!!!!

Now, feel your new power. Feel it. This strength, it comes from Evil. You Are EVIL!

Sekhmet was trying to manipulate Jacob's personality and beleifs.

 

[Shadow*91]

Jacob screamed, his head felt like it was on fire. "GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT GET OUT!" I won't work for Destry! I won't work for you! GET OUT!

 

[The Storm]

"Your stronger than I thought, my child. To be able to resist my grip, but not for long." Sekhmet applied his full power on Jacobs mind. The boy was helpless.

You are Evil. You know it. Your parents knew it. That's why they abandoned you. They were Afraid of your power. You...ARE...EVIL! Your friends knew it. They abandoned it. Even Richand knew it. Notice he has not come for you yet? If he even liked you in the slightest, he would be here. But the truth is, he cannot STAND your Evil Ass! You are EVIL!

Sekhmet could feel The Boys breaking point, it was near. He would join him, or his mind ould be destroyed. "HAAAAAA!" Sekhmet yelled as he peirced farther into Jacob's mind. YOU ARE EVIL!!!!

 

[GigaRidley]

Richand, Siana and Night had made it to the forest where they had fought Sehkmet.
"He should be around here somewhere..."
Siana suddenly spotted Sehkmet doing something to Jacob.
"Richand, over there!!!"
Richand unsheathed StarGleam and charged at Sehkmet.
"Get away from him!"

 

[The Storm]

Sekhmet noticed Richand appear. "STOP. Come any closer, and I will crush his mind. Theres nothing you can do. Drop your sword and get on your knees NOW!"

 

[lbu8]

At that moment Satra sprung into action. She moved over to the scene, and took position next to Sekhmet with her claw pointed towards Richand and Siana. "I'd do what he says. We wouldn't want to hurt you."