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Posted 2005-02-14, 10:33 AM
in reply to Aurvian's post starting "for the main characters ive changed the..."
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I can't remember saying that...I don't even have anything to do with pictures...
I get two little magic thingys...the first is the one in the intro where Jason goes "evil magician" on the wolves asses...with all the red light etc:
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Turning round to face the remaining wolves, his eyes glinted with evil power.
The wolves shrank back. Their cockiness gone as they faced him. No longer the person they had been chasing. Now, a madman.
He stretched his arms out to his sides, bringing them level with his shoulders. Slowly, he moved them upwards, above his head, until they touched. He clasped them together and started to mutter to himself. Around him, a red light began to form. Starting at his clasped hands, moving down until he was completely surrounded by it. His smile growing into a bloodthirsty grin, he took a step towards the wolves. Once more they shrank back.
He brought his arms down, as if trying to throw away his hands. He brought them down with such force, he nearly fell forward onto the sodden ground. The red light sprang away from him, splitting as it flew towards the wolves, who, to now avail, were now running away. The strands of red light coiled themselves around wolves legs bringing them to the ground before creeping through their fur, flowing up unwilling nostrils and into unwilling mouths. Each wolf twitched as the red light disappeared inside them.
They lay there for only a minute, twitching occasionally, the seconds dragging past like hours. The man stood like a statue. Arms held in front of him, never moving. Suddenly, he swung his arms out to his sides, once more bringing them level with his shoulders.
The wolves started to twitch uncontrollably. Eyes jumping about in sockets, tongues flapping as if caught in a strong wind.
Slowly, the arms drifted down to hang at the mans sides. His lips moved, uttering a single word.
As one, the wolves exploded in a red mist. Nothing was left of them, but for the red mist drifting towards the man. As it touched him, it changed form. From red mist, to red liquid. The colour of the second moon. Blood. The manÂ’s eyes flashed red, once, twice, three times. The blood covering his body began to disappear. Through the pores of his body it was sucked, leaving nothing but tanned skin, covered in healing wounds, and a bloody rag around the mans waist and thighs. For one last time, his eyes flashed red, before returning to their normal state.
As he slouched off, twelve milky shadows erupted from the ground where the stricken wolves had lain. Their spirits were free from the bodies, but not to return to their beginnings, but to follow their captor, and, ironically, the one who had freed them.
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Another is a little idea I got, that I don't know if it will be allowed...
Jason is taken off towards the end of the game by a weird guy...someone with immense healing powers etc. (meet him early on in the game)...to the camp of the UM. Here, he is taken to the healing guys tent...and his mind is unlocked, allowing all his powers to come back to him...but Jason's purpose takes over (he was created in a lab on a different continent as a war machine --- think like Wolverine. He had a little safety system built into him, that if he was attacked, or probed with magic etc...then he attacks), and he killa everything withing a 3 mile radius...this time it is a great ball of black light...
If the idea is allowed, I'll descirbe it later on...
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