http://kaya-waterwave.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] kaya-waterwave.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92010-11-09 03:31 pm

Trails to the unknown [closed, but also open to Renne, Goliath and Jamie if they so choose]

Katara had thought about having the two of them meditate in the desert Sietch she found most profound, but decided it would make more sense if Billy learned through her native element. As a result, they were not in the desert but in fact the Northern Water Tribe's most sacred place: the Spirit Oasis. Unlike the rest of the Northern Water Tribe, this was a tropical place where green was lush and the spirit world coincided with the mortal world. The guardians of the moon and ocean dwelled here, a black and white Koi fish respectively Tui and La. Here, Katara settled herself on the one of the small cross bridges overlooking the guardian spirit's pool, waiting for Billy to come.

She was dressed in her white underclothes now, as if wanting to be as comfortable as possible.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-10 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
Don't fail me now...

With every action, there is an equal but opposite reaction. Her force needed to be met with his. Come, storm...it was seizing a memory and embedding passion within it, making it spark---when it was ready it became a bolt, drawn to the other lightning shielding him. It happened faster and faster with practice until he was hardly aware of it anymore.

Walling himself off from Katara was an alien feeling, of course, but her warm light was still inside him, as was Renne's and everyone else's. It could never escape.

Now, crackle... Were thunderclaps meant to happen too, forcing things outward? At any rate, there they were.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-10 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
Was this...yes, it needed to be enduring. Not peter out, but if it was passion the storm wanted he had memories a mile long to share.

Billy kept it going for several more minutes, pushing and pushing to peak strength as a test. He would obviously need the energy to maintain it perfectly for long periods of time. That would prevent a repeat of before, but after a certain point the feedback loop kicked in. It would keep going on its own, with only small pushes out from Billy if something threatened him.

To demonstrate, everything flared outward in one moment of defiance before he awakened. Sweat was visible on his thin clothing, and muscles were somewhat stiff, but he had the oddest little smile on his face.

Silence reigned for a few more moments as he let his consciousness take in the surroundings again, practicing having the barrier run in the background.

"...Tara?"
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-10 02:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Billy answered quietly, blinking to adjust to the light. He occasionally prodded the barrier to check on it, somewhat satisfied.

He arranged himself in a more comfortable position, thanking her for the help with a smile. "It'll get better with practice, right? I'm sorry that took so long. The deeper I went, I kept realizing things about myself, and..."

Billy wasn't articulating this very well. "...I wonder if it would be easier to show you."
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-10 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Wow," he thought aloud, running a hand through his now thoroughly messed up hair. "I still need to think through everything I learned, but...I think I'll be okay. I shouldn't be a danger to you again."

That other thought, though? Not even a question for him. Billy's hand reaches for one of Katara's. "I do. Renne and Jamie have been down there multiple times, and I think you deserve to know---it might also be useful if you have to visit in the future. And there's something new that I want you to see."

After everything? Letting her into his innermost being isn't such a scary idea.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-10 03:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"This way."

Katara would feel a slight playful tug on the Bond, and then they were falling through the sky hand in hand. Billy commanded the lighting to part for them, and they descended until he slowed, turned them upright, and touched bottom.

They stood on a floating circular platform at nightfall, the ocean's waters rolling quietly somewhere beneath it. Engraved on the ground beneath their feet was an interesting sort of emblem. A triceratops and unicorn were curled around either side of a shield, one Katara might recognize as tattooed on Renne's forearm.

Slightly out from where they stood was a ring of eight lights---two red, two yellow, two black, one green-white, and one pink. Further out was the hollowed-out form of a star formation. It wasn't particularly visible yet except for the red light at the tip. If Katara approached the red, she'd feel something reminiscent of Jamie.

Across the platform from the star was the beginning of a spiral staircase that seemed to be made of blue crystal with ice-like railings. It led down toward the water and his inner core, where the new thing waited, but he'd best let her get oriented first.

Well...this is me, for want of a better term. It's changed somewhat since anyone was here last.

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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-10 03:45 pm (UTC)(link)
That was his Katara, all right. Always diving right after the truth. Billy smiled faintly and set off after her, down toward the flickering glow of the water.

As they descended, the 'air' became thicker with emotion. Thick with the knowledge that his bonds had fundamentally transformed him into someone new, as would quickly become apparent.

When their feet touched the water, a solid protective bubble formed around them. They walked two spirals' lengths, soon coming to stand before a glowing crystal core.

At first, they saw nothing but two overwhelmingly bright lights. One a very icy blue, almost white, and another midnight blue, almost black. Their identities were exceedingly obvious, only made more so when they took on the perfect forms Billy carried inside himself.

The dark crystal was shaped as Renne---restored to his original human-like size, happy and free, those beautiful wings spanning the water. One of his paws was locked with Katara's hand. She looked like a floating ice queen, clad in a flowing dress and bearing wings with very crystalline shapes. Both of them bore loving smiles.

Extending upward from here were two golden beams, shielded by the crackling blue lightning that made interesting flickers in the water.

I've felt your presence here, but I've never seen this before. I guess it's a sort of pun about how deeply I care for you both.
Edited 2010-11-10 15:46 (UTC)
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-10 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
It's a vastly imperfect manifestation of everything you two have done for me, Billy feels compelled to say, reaching up to brush her tears with soft fingers. You've both shaped me, so perhaps crystal forms made perfect are appropriate to represent you. Because of you I'm not so afraid to push my limits anymore. I'm not so afraid to care about people, even though terrible things happen. The good is more than worth it.

Billy reflects on this quietly for a moment, marveling at how he'd come to place so much stock in emotions he'd once dismissed as wastes of time. It had started taking hold with his Rangers, of course, but here in their heart-wrenching situation on Stacy, closeness was so much more valuable.

Katara, of course, would feel all of this. So deep within there was no hiding anything from her. Before pulling back, he pressed a light kiss to her cheek. Thank you.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-10 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
When her feelings started to filter into him, Billy felt a small surge of amusement. If two people embrace in this state, Renne had once warned him far too late, their beings start to temporarily merge.

He suspected Katara knew exactly what she was doing, though. She caught on extremely quickly with these things. So he simply embraced her as tightly as he could and held on, filtering through her thoughts.

Those feelings of despair were familiar to him, though distinct enough for Billy to recognize them as hers. I know it hurts, but we have a safe place to turn to. We can find balance---well, I'm the one who truly needs help with that. But we all have each other.

By now, the dominant emotion crowding his inner self was love. It was warm, even in these waters.

You ready? Ah. He was plotting to go out with a bang.
Edited 2010-11-10 16:41 (UTC)
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-11 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
Thinking on their work lives, he knew she was absolutely right. Right. More frequent meditations should help me sort this out---and having people to care about has definitely helped me get my priorities in line.

Billy waited, delighted to feel the healing presence and watch her smile. We'll break through---the sea, the sky, and then back to the oasis.

One last burst of color. He offered his hand again, a playful sort of smile on his face.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-11 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
Then I'll practice more frequently. Billy exuded pure delight for a brief moment, and then they were off. They started spiraling upward the way they came, gliding through the water effortlessly and then breaking through, skimming the surface. Brief happy thoughts bubbled upward as they went.

They rose higher and higher, free as birds, then all too soon parted the curtain and returned to their bodies.

"...so that's what I felt," Billy finished, unfolding his limbs and looking at her with a rare sort of smile.
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-11 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
Renne and I do this when we need to touch base with each other. This is just the first chance I had to include you.

Once everything's in order, Billy takes in the sight of the oasis once more. A place between the spiritual and the physical, she'd said---how appropriate.

"It's definitely a surreal experience," he agrees, now taking a minute to study the oasis. There's Tui and La again, there's the grass and trees...he can see why meditating here is so relaxing.

"Should I leave you to meditate, then?"
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-11 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
I think I know what you mean.

Billy slowly stood, stretching his limbs. Oh, as soon as he's back in the room he's getting a shower and then resting. It's a shame that it's only sonic, but it'll have to do.

"So...what happened here with your friends?"
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-12 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
So that was their balance. Billy smiled down at them, then at the woman who appeared.

"So it's really a special place to you," he noted, taking in everything and starting to walk past her. "How do the memories make you feel?"
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[personal profile] morphitudinous 2010-11-12 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
Happy yet bittersweet memories. Billy knew well how that felt.

"I've felt that too. Renne gave me a crystal to help me keep the memories inside. It ensures that I'll never forget completely----sometimes I've wished I could stop missing them, but without my old friends' guidance I wouldn't be here."

Billy offered her a hand. "We'll always carry this with us."