Post by firebladex2 on May 3, 2008 15:58:08 GMT -5
Chapter 5: If at first you fail... try not to die
The next morning as the voice had said at eight o' clock the demons and psychics were fighting once more, but on the other side of the battle field Polter was receiving a different kind of training. "What did you call us here for old man?" Lance eyed Bonds suspiciously as he and Polter stood with their arms crossed
"Since you two are the only eligable to achieve the form of demi-god I want you to start practicing the achievement of the form immediatley," Bonds answered Lance.
"Atleast show us what a demi-god looks like since all we've seen are the pictures in school, but those were old and painted we've never seen a real life example," Polter demanded rather nicely.
Bonds glanced back and forth between Lance and Polter wondering if he actually should, because his demi-god form was strong, this was true, but was it too strong for their bodies to handle the pressure? "It may be too much for you two I don't want to risk it," Bonds turned but was grabbed by Polter's telekinesis
"No we need to know how much power is needed to atleast achieve demi-god before we go diving head on into a possible suicide attempt," Polter released his grip.
Bonds sighed, "You're right, well as long as you don't die I guess it's the safest thing to do."
The air suddenly became rich with energy as Bonds' aura glowed a slightly turquoise color, then a few seconds later it flared into almost a fiery blue and it engulfed Bonds. "Demigod!" Bonds shouted
A large explosion occured drawing the attention of every demon and psychic in the area. When the dust cleared standing before Polter and Lance was Tabuu or rather Bonds' demigod. "Oh my god!" Polter jumped back expecting for Bonds to attack in his demigod form
"Don't be an idiot," Bonds turned to Polter speaking with a disembodied voice, "I won't attack you I'm not like my brother who tried to take over the world."
"You mean family share similar demigod forms?" Polter raised an eyebrow while Lance was still dumbfounded
Bonds shook his head, "Only twins except their views with the demigod form are different."
"So... how do we do it?" Lance opened his mouth still trying to shake off all the shock
"I thought you'd never ask," Bonds grabbed Lance and Polter and shoved them together making them one being together again.
Polter shook his head hearing Lance screaming obscenities inside. "What was that for?" Polter asked
"It was to combine you two to see if you could handle the pressure of being together with your full powers activated," Bonds indicated to the symbols on Polter's skin.
"How'd you do that!" Polter realized his ancient symbol form was active
"Simple when I pushed you and Lance together the shock caused you to activate your symbol in a panic state," Bonds laughed, "you should've seen the look on your face though priceless."
Polter growled at Bonds, "Just teach me how to do demigod already."
"Alright then," Bonds sighed, "activate your ghost aura and then listen closely."
Polter obeyed then looked up, "Do I have to invision something?"
"Actually yes you do, you have to invision the ultimate form of what your aura could become or what ultimate form you could become," Bonds explained calmly not skipping a beat, "I invisioned myself as my brother a being of pure energy and this is how I became what I am."
Images flooded Polter's mind of banshees, poes, after about one hundred images which took almost an hour Polter saw one he really liked, a hooded figure holding a double bladed scythe made of raw energy. The hood was rather plain which Polter was bound to change knowing his "creative" plans on fighting. "I found one," Polter concentrated on that form and his aura was a bone color that flared up around him, "demigod!"
Another immense explosion occured and this time when the dust cleared Polter was no where to be found, at the site of the explosion that is. About 50 feet away Polter was laying on the ground covered in dust and some minor burn marks. Bond rushed over and healed Polter's wounds, "It was a good first attempt, next time lets work on not almost killing yourself."
The next morning as the voice had said at eight o' clock the demons and psychics were fighting once more, but on the other side of the battle field Polter was receiving a different kind of training. "What did you call us here for old man?" Lance eyed Bonds suspiciously as he and Polter stood with their arms crossed
"Since you two are the only eligable to achieve the form of demi-god I want you to start practicing the achievement of the form immediatley," Bonds answered Lance.
"Atleast show us what a demi-god looks like since all we've seen are the pictures in school, but those were old and painted we've never seen a real life example," Polter demanded rather nicely.
Bonds glanced back and forth between Lance and Polter wondering if he actually should, because his demi-god form was strong, this was true, but was it too strong for their bodies to handle the pressure? "It may be too much for you two I don't want to risk it," Bonds turned but was grabbed by Polter's telekinesis
"No we need to know how much power is needed to atleast achieve demi-god before we go diving head on into a possible suicide attempt," Polter released his grip.
Bonds sighed, "You're right, well as long as you don't die I guess it's the safest thing to do."
The air suddenly became rich with energy as Bonds' aura glowed a slightly turquoise color, then a few seconds later it flared into almost a fiery blue and it engulfed Bonds. "Demigod!" Bonds shouted
A large explosion occured drawing the attention of every demon and psychic in the area. When the dust cleared standing before Polter and Lance was Tabuu or rather Bonds' demigod. "Oh my god!" Polter jumped back expecting for Bonds to attack in his demigod form
"Don't be an idiot," Bonds turned to Polter speaking with a disembodied voice, "I won't attack you I'm not like my brother who tried to take over the world."
"You mean family share similar demigod forms?" Polter raised an eyebrow while Lance was still dumbfounded
Bonds shook his head, "Only twins except their views with the demigod form are different."
"So... how do we do it?" Lance opened his mouth still trying to shake off all the shock
"I thought you'd never ask," Bonds grabbed Lance and Polter and shoved them together making them one being together again.
Polter shook his head hearing Lance screaming obscenities inside. "What was that for?" Polter asked
"It was to combine you two to see if you could handle the pressure of being together with your full powers activated," Bonds indicated to the symbols on Polter's skin.
"How'd you do that!" Polter realized his ancient symbol form was active
"Simple when I pushed you and Lance together the shock caused you to activate your symbol in a panic state," Bonds laughed, "you should've seen the look on your face though priceless."
Polter growled at Bonds, "Just teach me how to do demigod already."
"Alright then," Bonds sighed, "activate your ghost aura and then listen closely."
Polter obeyed then looked up, "Do I have to invision something?"
"Actually yes you do, you have to invision the ultimate form of what your aura could become or what ultimate form you could become," Bonds explained calmly not skipping a beat, "I invisioned myself as my brother a being of pure energy and this is how I became what I am."
Images flooded Polter's mind of banshees, poes, after about one hundred images which took almost an hour Polter saw one he really liked, a hooded figure holding a double bladed scythe made of raw energy. The hood was rather plain which Polter was bound to change knowing his "creative" plans on fighting. "I found one," Polter concentrated on that form and his aura was a bone color that flared up around him, "demigod!"
Another immense explosion occured and this time when the dust cleared Polter was no where to be found, at the site of the explosion that is. About 50 feet away Polter was laying on the ground covered in dust and some minor burn marks. Bond rushed over and healed Polter's wounds, "It was a good first attempt, next time lets work on not almost killing yourself."