darkSpyro

OCC: This castle has quite a few surprises to it, keep you're eyes open for the hidden you two.

Shadmé's heart pounded. No. No, he couldn't do that! She had to stop him! "And how do you plan on leaving cyberspace?" she smirked instead, covering up any fear. "The second you step out, you will be caught."

OOC: Sorry about starting late. It's a long story.

Sylvia looked around. "Where's that glitchy gremlin?!" she asked herself, referring to Gliytch. She held her spear tight, in case something tried to take it away from her.

OCC: Hi Storm, quick update, you can't use any magic. Not even angels.

Sylvia's passage immediately started to change into a prehistoric-like area, complete with dinosaurs.

Gliytch smiled, "I don't plan on leaving cyberspace, I plan on hacking into the government system, getting past security and the firewalls, and using the missiles from there." he explained.

Shadmé shook her head the tiniest bit. She knew the slightest motion of aggression would send him teleporting away. Gliytch was just playing with them.
"So you wanna destroy planets, huh?" she started. "Well if they're destroyed, who's gonna be there to see them? All you'll have is a mess. And you can't hack other planets to 'erect them in your image.' There's no software."

"No, but that's what the machinery is for. I can also hack into machines to tear them apart and recreate new ones, I can make a toaster into a Transformer in less than eight seconds!"

"Sounds impressive," Shadmé said with a raised eyebrow. "What else can you do?"

"This." Gliytch replied, turning Shadme's dress into this: http://mod37.deviantart.com/art/Belle-s-Dress-80930361 "Can I say that I think you are unbelievably beautiful in that?" he said, now blushing.

Shadmé smiled slightly. She could play this game. "Well thanks," she said, the gravelly seriousness in her voice dropping a bit. "I didn't realize how good you were at creating your own world and utilizing technology."

"Yeah, like the dress? Courtesy of "Beauty and The Beast"." Gliytch replied.

"Interesting. I didn't realize you had...hmm, how do I say...knowledge of the human world," Shadmé commented.

"Of course..." Gliytch said, starting to get calmer, "let me put you in something else." he immediately changed Shadme's dress into this: http://mod37.deviantart.com/ar...-Dress-79373892

"Well aren't you the Disney fan," Shadmé chuckled.

"Like them? Because this next may seal a deal in you're fashion sense." he said changing her dress one more time into this: http://mod37.deviantart.com/ar...-Dress-74824073

Shadmé shrugged. "I have no sense of fashion, heh," she joked. "But you do have a skill for recreating things from memory."

Gliytch was now in a happy state, "You know, maybe those nukes aren't the answer..." he said, changing Shadme's dress one last time into this: http://mod37.deviantart.com/art/It-s-a-dress-34650446

Shadmé nodded, happier. "This one is very nice. And yes, I do believe you're right! See, you have all this attention to detail, and all this skill...why don't you use it for...gee, I don't know. There's so much you could do, to help instead of harm!"

"Yeah, I'll just put the humans into a sleep using one of government's machines. While they're asleep, I'll remake the world my way, no violence, simple and clean! Thanks sweetie!" Gliytch said leaving back to his throne, I'MINLOVE, I'MINLOVE, I'MINLOVE, I'MINLOVE! Gliytch thought, blushing on his throne.

Shadmé rubbed the back of her head sheepishly. Oh dear. "Hm. Don't you think that's a bit...much?" she ventured. "In my opinion, there's no such thing as a utopia. My people...yes, there are flaws, but there will always be conflict. No matter what. I don't think a mass-genocide is the answer. You could use your technology to guide them, and show them new things! New peaceful ways to live and create."

A key soon was found dropped in front of Shadme and a door appeared.

OOC: Would that include turning into a dragon?

OCC: I can allow that, are you still in?

OOC: Yeah. I was inactive because I was traveling.

Confused, Shadmé picked up the key and, not knowing what else to do, set it in the door. What had happened? Was Gliytch still here? What was all that?

OCC: I see.

The door opened revealing a now outer space-like area, there was a long bridge encased with a sci-fi like ceiling leading miles away.

I nod, "Let's go."

Gliytch watched Maria and Epic and thought to himself, None of these humans really understand me like Shadme...oh, that angel...I love her SO much... he thought.

Epic walks with Maria, looking around, he asks "What was Gliyitch like? Did he attack you? Or was he reasonable? I haven't met him in person."

As Shadmé entered the door, she ran a hand over the dress Gliytch had created for her. It was very pretty, and also thoughtful of Gliytch to make it. She thought about the trickster as she stepped onto the bridge, hoping it wouldn't break. She didn't understand why he wanted to use his powers for evil. There was so much he could do with them for the good of the world! And she'd help him, if need be. He seemed to listen to her. Unless it was all a trick, a manipulation. Was he just buttering her up for his own benefits? She shuddered at the thought, and continued moving.

"He was nice, then when I found out he was Gliytch, he fled." I replied.

OOC: Sorry I haven't been on, I'm using a school computer and usually I'm only allowed on after school around 3:30...

Great, machines. "Ooh, om so scared!" Kumara half muttered and half yelled to seemingly no one. She knew he was there... just watching as if she was an entertainment tiger at a circus. She wandered around aimlessly for some time before realising how annoying this all was.
"This guy is mad and yet this is what he comes up with? Please, my mum does scarier things than this!" She yelled out again. Kumara wanted to take this guy down, but she also wanted a challenge.

Suddenly, the machine room had sent out three archers as the security went off and came after Kurama.

OCC: The archers: http://sharetv.com/shows/samurai_jack/episodes/343107

Gliytch sat back on his throne, Shadme is so perfect...I need to prove my feelings...I know!! Gliytch thought. He then got out a pen and paper and started writing.

"Okay, just keep your eyes open if you see anything strange" Epic keeps looking.

I nod. "Hes always up to tricks."

Epic walks up to a window and looks out "We're probably going to need to find another key to get out of this castle, all I can see out there is darkness"

I look out it too. "Maybe if we walk around more, a maze will appear? I haven't done a Maze yet..."

It got darker, but Shadmé really didn't mind. It didn't scare her. And even if there were holes in the bridge, she'd be able to fly back.

"I haven't either, all I've done is fight a guy who is obsessed with nightclubs" Epic keeps walking.

Unsheathing her sword from her back, Kumara began backing away in her fighting stance.
"Finally! Some action!" she yelled as she dashed forward, her sword emitting a dark glow. The archers aimed directly at her. As an arrow wizzed past her head and another was deflected of the dark sword, the final arrow was heading straight towards her.

*I'm guessing I can't exactly just go on and post a comment here because I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT IS HAPPENING. I HAD NO IDEA HOW MUCH CAN HAPPEN ON A FORUM IN LESS THAN A WEEK!*

OCC: shadow, I'll control the archers.

The archers all jumped away in different directions and hid.

OCC: You haven't started yet, also, you can't use magic.

Quote: Epic popthorn

"I haven't either, all I've done is fight a guy who is obsessed with nightclubs" Epic keeps walking.

"Ah." I said and followed Epic.

Gliytch finally found something on his internet searches, he immediately started to write it down:

known as to be considered the classic love poem cliché:

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of being and ideal grace.
I love thee to the level of every day’s
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for right.
I love thee purely, as they turn from praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.

OCC: http://www.poets.org/poetsorg/text/love-poems

"I love this, I'm going to take this to her immediately!" Gliytch said, teleporting to Shadme's location.

OOC: Sorry. I just assumed they would attack

She shifted her gaze around the room trying to spot them.

"is this...elevator music?" Jack pondered to himself "I don't like it." He began walking down the middle of the street keeping his eyes on his surroundings to avoid any unhappy surprise.

The music changed again in Jack's room, it now sounded like this: Just then though, another series of the same archers came onto the street Jack was on.

The archers in Kurama's area all got into position, one was a mile behind her, one was hiding behind a crate three miles to the right, and the other was hiding inside the crate.

Jack let a smirk slip across his face. He then made a dash towards a nearby building taking cover and drawing both revovlers.

((This seems cool! Can I join?))

OCC: Go ahead.

The nightclub alley's doors soon opened deploying a robot from each area.

OCC: The robots:

Name: Nathaniel "Nathan Evans
Age: 16
Height: 6'1"
Appearance: He's about 6'1' and his skin color is a a very tanned white. His face is almost like an oval, with high cheek bones, and a little bit longer than average nose. He has brown hair, a shaggy mess of it which has the front going down about to his eyes in the from, hallway down his ears, and it goes down to about 3/4 of the way down his neck. He has dark brown, with a ring of even darker brown around the irises, and specks of gold and green in the irises.

As for his clothes, he wears a black tee shirt with a purple bolt of lightning down the top right to the bottom left. He wears a black leather jacket over that, and a pair of blue jeans as his signature outfit. Any other times, his shirts are just different colors and different designs.
Personality: Nathan is a pretty shy guy. If he ever does attend any social gathering, be it a party, a dance, a group of ten people doing something together, he'd be off on the side, or hanging out with his few friends. But, he probably wouldn't have gone to any of those in the first place, because he prefers to stay by himself, reading books, drawing, or just not doing anything in general. If you can get him to open up, or even better, become his friend, then the kind, funny, and caring Nathan will come out. He cares about his friends, and is willing to do anything for them, even if means his life is on the line.
Likes: Computers, swimming, reading, video games
Dislikes: Not much
Weapons: He usually uses a broadsword, with a hand and a half hilt, a shield, and a bow and a quiver of arrows.
Other: Not much.