Who: Prince Poo. Open to anyone and everyone.
What: Mu Meditation!
When: see OOC notes; everything in here will happen between November 27th and December 20th. Poo's going to Dalaam after that date for winter break.
Where: SBG's main courtyard, other various places.
Rating: PG +
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Iiiiiits that time of year again! \o/ Some OOC notes... )
Hm. He wondered if he was willing to do just that. It seemed that this was true when he caught sight of Poo sitting down in the courtyard, seemingly in tranquility.
Interesting! He landed and stepped up to him, giving him a salute and a grin to accompany it. "Hey, kid."
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"Greetings." What a nice surprise! Mr. Goose did show up after all. Poo gave a habitual nod/half bow from his seated position and extended a hand to the empty patch of ground in front of him. "Have you come to meditate?"
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"Any certain way ya go about it?" He expected some kind of weird sitting positions and noises, but nothing NEAR what was really about to happen.
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He shut his eyes and tried to blot out all thoughts. He wasn't entirely good at it, but at least he's better than Nester he managed to empty his thoughts out enough in due time. This didn't seem far too hard!
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Poo gave a telepathic warning. A strong body is guided by a strong mind. Through the spirit of Mu I will test your inner strength. If meditation becomes too intense and you wish to stop please let me know, and I will do so.
Soon after that a veil of dark, empty space enveloped the two, and Poo seemed to fade into the background, only to be replaced by a ghostly figure of Mu and his awesome ghost beard. The aberration spoke to Goose in an echoing, mysterious voice.
"Ah, Goose. I am the ancient spirit of Mu. To complete your trial, I am going to break your legs. You will lose the use of them. Do you accept this?"
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What in the world?
"Eh," Goose sighed, giving in to this. He wound up bringing out a crooked smirk right after. "The hell kinda' meditation is this? Eh, fine, fine, break my legs. Go on." This was probably not going to feel real, right? This was just 'meditation'.
... Right?
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Mu's eyes flickered briefly in the darkness and then an incredibly loud, painful sounding CRACK was heard coming from the general direction of Goose's legs.
"I have taken your legs. You are down to 15hp." Mu said.
Poo remained stoic and calm throughout this as this was magic cake for him, but awaited to see if Goose's concentration would hold up for Mu's next test.
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"What kinda' meditation is THIS s'posed to be?!" He thought this was going to be relaxing! It was making even him, the hard-to-faze guy, freak a little.
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"Mr. Goose... Mu meditation is training of the body, mind and soul. A strong body is not without a strong mind. This is all in your head. But if you want to continue you must focus through and overcome the pain. Do you want to continue?"
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Hnngh c'mon, Goose, c'mon. This wasn't a matter of bragging rights or being cocky, it was a matter of manning up. He'd rather man up than wimp out.
"Heh, can't give up that easily. I'll do it, better this time." Now he at least knew what to expect to some point (keyword being to SOME point), at least regarding pain levels.
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It took a little time but eventually Poo was able to channel the spirit of Mu again, his ghostly form fading out of the darkness and floating before Goose once again. The closer Mu got, the more the pain returned to Goose's legs.
"So Goose. You cannot walk, as your legs are broken. Next, I will tear your arms off... I shall take your arms and feed them to the crows. The taking of your arms... Do you accept this?"
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"Hnngh, yeah, yeah, get it over with," He spoke, his breath coming in short, raspy pants. This was surely uncomfortable, but goddammit, he was gonna make it! *FLEX*
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Mu's eyes flickered and there was a slow, gradually increasing tugging sensation in Goose's arm sockets.
Continuing to accept Mu's tests for the sake of one's ego and to just get it over with was going to lead to, well... questionable results. Probably leaving the mediator and meditate... ee unfilled. Poo accepted this and couldn't help but have a quick flashback from some of his previous Mu meditation sessions with certain faculty.
CRRRRCK--RIIIIP! Out of the darkness Goose could hear the flutter of hundreds of wings and ravenous caws heading in his direction. The crows descended upon his fallen limbs and consumed everything in a matter of seconds. Bone and all ( ... )
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There was no way he'd back down. Sure, he wasn't some big macho guy. He wasn't as powerful as some people in this school with their fancy magic. But goddammit, he is a strong man and he can definitely go through with this.
He laughed. It sounded bitter, but it reeked of his persistence to go on. It was a sign that he was just ready to go through this and make it through.
"H-Heh... that's," He gasped harshly as the pain grew worse, but then continued. "That's all, eh? Go for it."
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Another flicker of stoic spirit's eyes and a horrible, tearing RIIIP. ...and then silence. Deafening silence.
(So, Goose. No legs, no arms and no sound... by floating words through the air, I must ask you... Do you care if I take your eyes? Do you want to live in eternal darkness? I shall steal your sight... Do you accept this?)
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