Re: Battle Royale! Round 4: Artistry
01-14-2010, 05:53 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Lankie.
Zeke ducked behind a small wall, overhearing Whit and Itzal's conversation. He glanced over to see Whit talking to the skull. “Great. More insanity.†Zeke sneaked away down some stairs and into the interior. As he followed the white walls of the castle he came across a black splatter across the wall, there were screams of anger coming from it. Zeke went up to it and put his ear towards the wall. “Mike?â€
Mike hears Zeke's voice, he attempts to pinpoint where it came from but the impossible architecture was making difficult to follow, he instead opted for shouting back
“Zeke! You have to get me out of here!â€
“Why? What's so bad in there?â€
“Every wall defies every law of perspective!â€
“Ouch.â€
“Just get me out of here!â€
“Even if I could get you out, you are insane. You would kill me as soon as a released you from your impossible cage. What's in it for me?â€
“Itzal and Whit teamed up! We should as well; we'll crush them like insects!â€
“How do I know that your little invisible arms won't betray me?â€
“My hate for you is only a fraction of what I feel for that fucking Illusionist! My Vectors share the same feelings.â€
“huh.†Zeke backed away from the wall, and at the huge black splatter in front of him. He'd need to find a way of breaking this down.
“Sit tight. I'll be right back.â€
“You better be.â€
Zeke continued to walk through the castle, until he came to a door which was bigger than the others, he entered.
“Well, that's different.†Zeke had entered the throne room of the castle, what was important about it however, was unlike everywhere else, this place was covered with every colour of the rainbow. The whole place looked like an immaculate watercolour painting. Zeke couldn't help but stand and stare for a while.
Something began to vibrate in Zeke's pocket, he pulled out the pen, which seemed to be reacting to the room. Intrigued, Zeke unscrewed the pen and took out the small crystal inside. It didn't seem any different, he pondered over this for a while then came up with a theory, he took the crystal and placed it on the floor. The crystal changed to a deep red, matching the luxurious carpet exactly, Zeke picked it up and placed it back in the pen. “Hmm, maybe it'll work now?â€
Zeke gave the pen a slice to the wall, a red line showed across the wall, seconds later the red line burst to flames! Luckily it didn't spread too far, being on a wall. “Hmm…so different colours have different effects…interesting.â€.
Zeke took out the crystal again and placed it on a light blue table in the corner, just like last time the crystal matched the colour like a chameleon. Zeke tried this colour out; the light blue streak hit the wall, and froze it. “That'll do nicely.†Zeke left, remembering the whereabouts of the throne room so he could experiment at a later time.
Zeke returned to the splatter blocking Mike's path. “Here goes.†He pulled the pen out and slashed at the splatter, the freeze effect engulfing the black ink. Zeke took a few steps back and kicked it down; brittle pieces of wall flew all around. Zeke took a peek in through the room. “Heh, very interesting.â€
As if on cue, Mike flew round an impossible corner, as if falling from the ceiling, he looks glad to see normal architecture through the doorway. Less so for Zeke. “You took your god damn time!â€
“I got you out didn't I? Now come. With have a gambler and a Illusionist to kill!â€
Zeke ducked behind a small wall, overhearing Whit and Itzal's conversation. He glanced over to see Whit talking to the skull. “Great. More insanity.†Zeke sneaked away down some stairs and into the interior. As he followed the white walls of the castle he came across a black splatter across the wall, there were screams of anger coming from it. Zeke went up to it and put his ear towards the wall. “Mike?â€
Mike hears Zeke's voice, he attempts to pinpoint where it came from but the impossible architecture was making difficult to follow, he instead opted for shouting back
“Zeke! You have to get me out of here!â€
“Why? What's so bad in there?â€
“Every wall defies every law of perspective!â€
“Ouch.â€
“Just get me out of here!â€
“Even if I could get you out, you are insane. You would kill me as soon as a released you from your impossible cage. What's in it for me?â€
“Itzal and Whit teamed up! We should as well; we'll crush them like insects!â€
“How do I know that your little invisible arms won't betray me?â€
“My hate for you is only a fraction of what I feel for that fucking Illusionist! My Vectors share the same feelings.â€
“huh.†Zeke backed away from the wall, and at the huge black splatter in front of him. He'd need to find a way of breaking this down.
“Sit tight. I'll be right back.â€
“You better be.â€
Zeke continued to walk through the castle, until he came to a door which was bigger than the others, he entered.
“Well, that's different.†Zeke had entered the throne room of the castle, what was important about it however, was unlike everywhere else, this place was covered with every colour of the rainbow. The whole place looked like an immaculate watercolour painting. Zeke couldn't help but stand and stare for a while.
Something began to vibrate in Zeke's pocket, he pulled out the pen, which seemed to be reacting to the room. Intrigued, Zeke unscrewed the pen and took out the small crystal inside. It didn't seem any different, he pondered over this for a while then came up with a theory, he took the crystal and placed it on the floor. The crystal changed to a deep red, matching the luxurious carpet exactly, Zeke picked it up and placed it back in the pen. “Hmm, maybe it'll work now?â€
Zeke gave the pen a slice to the wall, a red line showed across the wall, seconds later the red line burst to flames! Luckily it didn't spread too far, being on a wall. “Hmm…so different colours have different effects…interesting.â€.
Zeke took out the crystal again and placed it on a light blue table in the corner, just like last time the crystal matched the colour like a chameleon. Zeke tried this colour out; the light blue streak hit the wall, and froze it. “That'll do nicely.†Zeke left, remembering the whereabouts of the throne room so he could experiment at a later time.
Zeke returned to the splatter blocking Mike's path. “Here goes.†He pulled the pen out and slashed at the splatter, the freeze effect engulfing the black ink. Zeke took a few steps back and kicked it down; brittle pieces of wall flew all around. Zeke took a peek in through the room. “Heh, very interesting.â€
As if on cue, Mike flew round an impossible corner, as if falling from the ceiling, he looks glad to see normal architecture through the doorway. Less so for Zeke. “You took your god damn time!â€
“I got you out didn't I? Now come. With have a gambler and a Illusionist to kill!â€