http://ruffntumblenut.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ruffntumblenut.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-11-04 10:00 am

[Open, after the Veronica business]

Having missed out on all the fun of getting mangled and bashed by a monster with ignitable blood, Ruffnut was in the Sensorium's again. This was quickly becoming her favorite place in the ship because she could do whatever she wanted, fight as much as she liked and no one would tell her no.

Plus it made a pretty realistic recreation of the Isle of Berk

Plus she had to practice with these new lightning powers that Matt had given to her.

"Alright...alright I can do this." She coached herself holding her hands close together. A ball of sparks and energy began shivering and hovering between her hands. "HA! HA I knew it!" She cheered...all too soon.

A flash of light and the lightning blasted back into her sending her soaring through the air and crashing into the grass nearby.

There she lay smoke rising off her dried out and singed hair.
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[personal profile] badassfreakingoverlord 2010-11-04 04:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ha! You ARE getting the hang of it," said the Overlord from somewhere above and behind -- specifically, in his minion's arms, some ten feet away or so. Not at all displeased by the backfire of that whatever-it-was, in fact he was grinning at her initial attempts.
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[personal profile] badassfreakingoverlord 2010-11-04 04:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"No one ever won a battle with eyebrows," Zetta said. That probably wasn't true, but lacking a specific example he'd decided it was better not to confuse the issue.

Surveying the girl, he said with approval, "Your mana power has increased."
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[personal profile] badassfreakingoverlord 2010-11-04 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"What's the difference? Still comes from within you, right? You get stronger, it gets strong. It gets stronger, you get stronger." Zetta -- demons, really -- understood this instinctually. "The best thing you can do, I think, is to get to where you DON'T think about it."

Not a dig at her intelligence! (This is Zetta, who's he to talk?)
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[personal profile] badassfreakingoverlord 2010-11-04 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Whereas Zetta seemed to be doing a lot of thinking, looking at Ruffnut with an expression utterly indescribable.

Would he do something he despised for the sake of his apprentice?

The question had never come up before.
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[personal profile] badassfreakingoverlord 2010-11-04 06:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, he certainly wasn't about to interrupt her. He watched thoughtfully as she strained to summon the power, with more encouragement in his heart than he'd felt since his last apprentice EVER, since he HAD NO PREVIOUS APPRENTICE.

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[personal profile] governorkang 2010-11-04 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
How the hell...

Confusion as to how Ruffnut was even able to wield lightning aside, this particular Viking doing so made Kang nervous. At least with Astrid or Hiccup, or Stoick, he knew that they'd be smart about when to use it and when not to; this girl, on the other hand, was impulsive. Still, maybe he could offer her a few pointers if it was similar to how his own magic worked.

"You alright?" he knelt down next to her, offering a hand.
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[personal profile] governorkang 2010-11-04 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Kang," he corrected her, standing up with a slightly amused grin. Her hair was trying to escape its braids. "Where I'm from, it's not just gods that can do things like that. Any mage or sorceror can, and so can most dragons. I didn't know that you had magic potential."
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[personal profile] governorkang 2010-11-04 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think messy is an understatement."

Kang quirked an eyebrow ridge at their surroundings, and pointed at a convenient wooden target about forty feet away, a bit of fur and a crystal rod appearing in his other hand, "Ast kiranann kair gadurm sotharn." A bolt of lightning left his fingertips, scorching the target and causing a small boom of thunder.

"Yours is different from mine, but... I might be able to help. You have to be very careful with magic," he said.
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[personal profile] governorkang 2010-11-04 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
That particular spell wasn't very difficult. It was only a level 3. Kang shook his head, "Concentration is the key. It can take a while to learn how to focus. If you keep practicing, though, you'll get it."

Curious, he asked, "Can you do more than just that one?"

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[identity profile] astridhofferson.livejournal.com 2010-11-08 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Terrific timing. She arrived just in time to witness one of her Viking colleague's epic fail. Not only that, Ruffnut scores a perfect landing, crashing on the ground without nearly crashing into the other blonde female's legs, bowling her over in the process. Though it did manage to make her flinch and Astrid releases a long sigh then promptly glares.

Geez, next time, have more consideration and limply soar yourself in the opposite direction of her, okay? Another thing...

Standing above the fallen, scorched girl, she blinks then suddenly scrunches her stubby nose, turning her head to the side, and loosely cups the lower portion of her face. Whoa, Ruff. All that singed hair is smelling something fierce.

Eyes falling shut, Astrid takes a moment to sigh again, and nonchalantly flips her bangs with a hand. "--So let's hear it." Her eyes snap open, brows furrowed, staring down as she jabs a finger at Ruffnut. "What was all that just now? And more importantly, how and why are you abusing the gods powers, likely shaming Thor himself?! ...I realize you love crazy, but isn't this a little much even for you?"

Derp, forgive me, I'm off my game.

[identity profile] astridhofferson.livejournal.com 2010-11-09 06:13 am (UTC)(link)
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Astrid eyes her curiously, simply folding her arms and patiently allows Ruffnut to regain her composure. Typically, she doesn't make a move to help, though at least that much is expected, right? Besides, she is well aware Ruffnut can endure almost anything thrown at her. That flashy show probably just dazed the adrenaline junky.

"Again, how is it working? Last time I checked, you fling your fist erratically-- not fling lightning from your fingertips."

Because you're mortal. You'll have to excuse her and give a thorough explanation. Do enlighten her how this is all remotely possible, please.

Re: No worries~ I'm just glad you dropped by :D

[identity profile] astridhofferson.livejournal.com 2010-11-10 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
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Astrid's initial reaction can only be described as bewildered. Or she is seriously disturbed Ruff now possesses such godly power and recklessly hurls it around at will, striking unfortunate inanimate objects. Does this "Overlord" mentor fellow know what he's teaching?

She gawks, momentarily speechless at the showy demonstration and spark display. Although not exactly alarmed by Ruffnut's comical pain. Its a known recurring theme with the Thorston twins.

Another established fact, Ruffnut typically isn't the observant type, however if she's super quick she's liable to catch a peculiar sight. Astrid's arms remain crossed, but one hand raises slightly off her arm and she seems to be thinking, throwing shifty glances between her hand and Ruff. Closing and opening her palm, her fingers briefly moving rhythmically, almost mimicking Ruffnut's hand movement when she casted the energy... then her hand returns to its original position on her arm and she's right back to watching Ruffnut incredulously, unsure if she should be impressed overall. D-Don't get the wrong idea! It's not like she expressed any interest if she can do it too!

"Oohkaay, to sum it up, you're attending rigorous training messing with... magic and parading like your Thor's daughter incarnate. Got it."

Wait.

A pause and both her eyebrows raise.

"--Book? Have you been reading?" Yes, color her surprised.

[identity profile] astridhofferson.livejournal.com 2010-11-12 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
Ridiculous, though a valid reason why Ruff has been preoccupied lately. Astrid won't bother to mention lately she's been distracted or go into detail of other happenings cutting in on her own training time. Blossoming relationship business, you know.

She smiles faintly. Talking egotistical books and zappy magic aside, it is a pleasant feeling knowing her friend is still the same anti-literacy tomboy. Still, Astrid's opinion stands that it really wouldn't hurt Ruff to memorize her runes once in awhile.

"...Interesting," she replied softly, tucking stray bangs behind an ear.

Her only response, but, hey, she is genuinely intrigued. "Did you manage to win against the--the demon hordes? How bad were they? Vicious? What other weapons did you use? Did you bleed?"

Oh Viking girls and their funny questions.