Post by The Librarian on Jul 9, 2016 17:46:18 GMT -7
16:57:18 [Despicari_Eternum] ~:{}:~Lets start simple shall we? Transresistant entity. Now, lets say that this entity, of his own design, created its own network superposing the strings, and additionally transposed themselves in a variety of ways across the relevant dimensions. With not but the snap of his fingers the simplest of sound echo'ed outwards, Causing unnatural vibrations of each touched Wire in this network. Each one instantly working back to warn Sky. He himself was not directly connected to it, but was the only one that actually could and knew how to read and use anything formed of or from any transresistant entity. As they themselves were born from his brainchild. The arrival of this beast was not as fearful as he would have himself believe. Still, he pulled away from the wall of the coliseum, amused with his little network. It would serve its purpose. He did have his blade on him, though it stayed within its home for now. Lets start with something simple, but first, let Ten have some fun.~:{}:~
17:10:03 Tenishna :: He cocked his head towards the side, much as a dog would ‘pon hearing a peculiar sound, and let loose a chuckle that in the course of a breath evolved into a sigh, muffled by the cloth over his face. If one were susceptible to such, the avatar would behold the memories of dozens of people so similar to the one before him, and thusly passing over their decommissioned bodies on his way out. He would walk with stoicism towards the other, hands differently towards his sides and limp. With uncaring laxness he seemed to be set in a collision course with the other, and if the other didn’t react he would probably end up toppling into his opponent in a slow head-on collision. Such was the tactic, however. ::
17:17:05 [Despicari_Eternum] ~:{}:~Being on the completely opposite side of the arena did have its benefits after all. Like giving him all the time in the world for his next move. Small changes in the physical properties first started to occure. Each one working to level out the rough edges per say in the area. It took no time at all to in effect, create a state of equilibrium within the arena, or maximum entropy. However you wish to state it. Both were present an current. This made the transactions of energy directly very inefficient and more than likely to use more than it would replace. However, this was not the only item of business. Setting a specific pattern, in his network, of vibrations he could maintain equilibrium whilst the next action took place. Now, there is a positive curvature of space time, and a negative curvature of space time, each correlating to a spatial direction in space time. We all know what a positive curvature can do. However, when one changes the game a little, and forces a negative curvature of space <C>
17:21:15 [Despicari_Eternum] ~:{}:~Time around an object something different occurs. It was this that was to happen next. Overlapping a negative curvature and a positive curvature of space time centering around Tenishna, leaving him in what would be referred to as from here on out as a Space Time dead zone. Meaning everything within this overlap, due to the rather extreme instability of the overlapping area, simply is obliterated, or if you want to put it another way, gets ripped from its spatial coordinates of the dimensions and is effectively Missplaced.~:{}:~
17:49:51 Tenishna :: The Reaver would deny such an absurd attempt at his life and (even as the other, apparently, disregarded what reverberations to the surrounding area such a feat would produce) strike at that of his very attacker. His defense was as spectacular in its genius as the attack; the Reaver moved, simply, presently altering his pace so that his location would be nothing less than the same that the other occupied, and with such an acceleration that he would effectively avoid the alteration. (Let alone to say the corrective measures the Reaver’s own armors would impose upon the alteration, stabilizing devices no doubt more advanced than the others. Dimensional position was a thing he liked to keep to himself, not so easily ’shuffled about’.) The means were simple, the ‘network’ the other set up was readily knowable, an easy thing to even suppose given the ridiculously slow means of communicating with them. But, given the idea that they were on some level attempting to shadow the substance the Reaver<C>
17:50:02 Tenishna <C> occupied he would be aware of the influence wrought there, as they were emerged wholly, while there, in his own presence. The Reaver himself, though, had moved, and would work to physically occupy the same space as the squishy other, a feat he aimed to be achieved by (with shallow observation) violently displacing the other. More subtly but with perhaps overwhelming brutality the runic structure of the Reaver’s entity would like the Kraken seize Despicari in a manner not far removed from the omnipresent. The other’s means of conducting himself leaked and reeked with the traceable and the knowable. With what kind of substance does one think they can manipulate the very reality through which the Reaver moves without being known? One which surely did not realize that the Reaver actually occupied that exact place! The argue over subjective will will never be concluded, yet the feat of information gathering is rudimentary. Thusly the Reaver had his addresses and he acted ‘pon it, seizing<C>
17:50:08 Tenishna <C> upon those levels of existence which the other would, sadly, claim as his own. His mind, his body, his soul; his very presence as every unit of influence he possessed was claimed, metaphorically a tentacle to each, their supernatural suckers clinging and drawing them towards the Reaver for consumption. He would no less destroy the other than he would eat him as each tendril sped through the boundaries of the plains, upwards and downwards through the dimensions, drawing them into those fantastic maws of the Reaver’s defenses, cataclysmic dismantlers of life. This devouring entity however would not stop there, as like a pestilence it would spread, assuming, not unlike super-positioning itself, to occupy all those levels where they could find substance to devour. That network Despicari had set up would be found (for something so readily susceptible to sound would surely easily appear on any radar) and consumed as well as the other’s essence, readily tracing it to all corners of its domain. ::
18:07:55 [Despicari_Eternum] ~:{}:~ Well supposing he could move faster than the curvature of Space Time takes place that might actually. The fact that he believes himself to be so far superior to Sky in and of itself was absurd. And knowing that the reaver believes himself to be faster than nearly instantaneous in physical motion, lets just post a dodge in case he does so believe this. Seeing as everything that he had come to attempt on Sky, assuming the previous held, he was not faster than Sky was. With certainty. In the time it would take for the beast to reach him, he would be opposite side of the arena once more. Nothing flashy, just motion boggling ones sight. Once again, he underestimated the magnitude of the creation of which he faced. It was not some under thought over hyped childs toy. The weight it held could likely ruin the reaver if he had no proper precaution taken, which was known by few. The network as well still stood intact, not destroy-able by the means he employed had his attack been successful. <C>
18:08:39 [Despicari_Eternum] That might actually have been successful.*
18:08:41 [Despicari_Eternum] <C>
18:08:56 [Tenishna] OoC: Reading your first few lines I already can tell you have no idea not only what -you- did, but no idea what I did.
18:09:40 [Tenishna] OoC: And you completely contradict yourself.
18:09:58 [Despicari_Eternum] No, I really didn't.
18:10:54 [Tenishna] OoC: Finish your post so I can elaborate uninterrupted.
17:10:03 Tenishna :: He cocked his head towards the side, much as a dog would ‘pon hearing a peculiar sound, and let loose a chuckle that in the course of a breath evolved into a sigh, muffled by the cloth over his face. If one were susceptible to such, the avatar would behold the memories of dozens of people so similar to the one before him, and thusly passing over their decommissioned bodies on his way out. He would walk with stoicism towards the other, hands differently towards his sides and limp. With uncaring laxness he seemed to be set in a collision course with the other, and if the other didn’t react he would probably end up toppling into his opponent in a slow head-on collision. Such was the tactic, however. ::
17:17:05 [Despicari_Eternum] ~:{}:~Being on the completely opposite side of the arena did have its benefits after all. Like giving him all the time in the world for his next move. Small changes in the physical properties first started to occure. Each one working to level out the rough edges per say in the area. It took no time at all to in effect, create a state of equilibrium within the arena, or maximum entropy. However you wish to state it. Both were present an current. This made the transactions of energy directly very inefficient and more than likely to use more than it would replace. However, this was not the only item of business. Setting a specific pattern, in his network, of vibrations he could maintain equilibrium whilst the next action took place. Now, there is a positive curvature of space time, and a negative curvature of space time, each correlating to a spatial direction in space time. We all know what a positive curvature can do. However, when one changes the game a little, and forces a negative curvature of space <C>
17:21:15 [Despicari_Eternum] ~:{}:~Time around an object something different occurs. It was this that was to happen next. Overlapping a negative curvature and a positive curvature of space time centering around Tenishna, leaving him in what would be referred to as from here on out as a Space Time dead zone. Meaning everything within this overlap, due to the rather extreme instability of the overlapping area, simply is obliterated, or if you want to put it another way, gets ripped from its spatial coordinates of the dimensions and is effectively Missplaced.~:{}:~
17:49:51 Tenishna :: The Reaver would deny such an absurd attempt at his life and (even as the other, apparently, disregarded what reverberations to the surrounding area such a feat would produce) strike at that of his very attacker. His defense was as spectacular in its genius as the attack; the Reaver moved, simply, presently altering his pace so that his location would be nothing less than the same that the other occupied, and with such an acceleration that he would effectively avoid the alteration. (Let alone to say the corrective measures the Reaver’s own armors would impose upon the alteration, stabilizing devices no doubt more advanced than the others. Dimensional position was a thing he liked to keep to himself, not so easily ’shuffled about’.) The means were simple, the ‘network’ the other set up was readily knowable, an easy thing to even suppose given the ridiculously slow means of communicating with them. But, given the idea that they were on some level attempting to shadow the substance the Reaver<C>
17:50:02 Tenishna <C> occupied he would be aware of the influence wrought there, as they were emerged wholly, while there, in his own presence. The Reaver himself, though, had moved, and would work to physically occupy the same space as the squishy other, a feat he aimed to be achieved by (with shallow observation) violently displacing the other. More subtly but with perhaps overwhelming brutality the runic structure of the Reaver’s entity would like the Kraken seize Despicari in a manner not far removed from the omnipresent. The other’s means of conducting himself leaked and reeked with the traceable and the knowable. With what kind of substance does one think they can manipulate the very reality through which the Reaver moves without being known? One which surely did not realize that the Reaver actually occupied that exact place! The argue over subjective will will never be concluded, yet the feat of information gathering is rudimentary. Thusly the Reaver had his addresses and he acted ‘pon it, seizing<C>
17:50:08 Tenishna <C> upon those levels of existence which the other would, sadly, claim as his own. His mind, his body, his soul; his very presence as every unit of influence he possessed was claimed, metaphorically a tentacle to each, their supernatural suckers clinging and drawing them towards the Reaver for consumption. He would no less destroy the other than he would eat him as each tendril sped through the boundaries of the plains, upwards and downwards through the dimensions, drawing them into those fantastic maws of the Reaver’s defenses, cataclysmic dismantlers of life. This devouring entity however would not stop there, as like a pestilence it would spread, assuming, not unlike super-positioning itself, to occupy all those levels where they could find substance to devour. That network Despicari had set up would be found (for something so readily susceptible to sound would surely easily appear on any radar) and consumed as well as the other’s essence, readily tracing it to all corners of its domain. ::
18:07:55 [Despicari_Eternum] ~:{}:~ Well supposing he could move faster than the curvature of Space Time takes place that might actually. The fact that he believes himself to be so far superior to Sky in and of itself was absurd. And knowing that the reaver believes himself to be faster than nearly instantaneous in physical motion, lets just post a dodge in case he does so believe this. Seeing as everything that he had come to attempt on Sky, assuming the previous held, he was not faster than Sky was. With certainty. In the time it would take for the beast to reach him, he would be opposite side of the arena once more. Nothing flashy, just motion boggling ones sight. Once again, he underestimated the magnitude of the creation of which he faced. It was not some under thought over hyped childs toy. The weight it held could likely ruin the reaver if he had no proper precaution taken, which was known by few. The network as well still stood intact, not destroy-able by the means he employed had his attack been successful. <C>
18:08:39 [Despicari_Eternum] That might actually have been successful.*
18:08:41 [Despicari_Eternum] <C>
18:08:56 [Tenishna] OoC: Reading your first few lines I already can tell you have no idea not only what -you- did, but no idea what I did.
18:09:40 [Tenishna] OoC: And you completely contradict yourself.
18:09:58 [Despicari_Eternum] No, I really didn't.
18:10:54 [Tenishna] OoC: Finish your post so I can elaborate uninterrupted.