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realityshifted2008-01-20 10:14 pm
Entry tags:
006; aggressive
[the Master appears on the Astral Plane. he's relatively disheveled, panting furiously, generally covered in blood and gore. someone has been rather busy. some of it, of course, is his own - there are a few gashes and one of his claws has been ripped right off - but it isn't as severe as it could potentially be.
with him? a jar full of jewels. oh, yes, he has been busy.
his voice is a loud, rumbling growl]
Lapis! Lazuli!
[he moves about in an almost rabid, predatorial way]
Come get your bloody jewels. I'm done with this.
with him? a jar full of jewels. oh, yes, he has been busy.
his voice is a loud, rumbling growl]
Lapis! Lazuli!
[he moves about in an almost rabid, predatorial way]
Come get your bloody jewels. I'm done with this.

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You needed me for something?
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Let me have a look at those. I can close them for you.
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Excuse my... growling. It's- I'm in a rather difficult spot at the moment and I'll simply say there is an... instinct.
[he pauses for a moment]
Hmph.
[then quickly makes quick work of his suit top - he'll have to find some way to get a new one now, bloody useless planet]
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*Inspects all the wounds, rubbing some of the excess blood off with the water in the pail*
Hm...Not as bad as I thought...
*Mu places his hand on one of the uglier gashes. A golden glow rises from his figure, but seems brightest at the hand touching the wound. There's a bit of an itch and tingle, but the torn flesh under Mu's fingers begins to knit itself back together slowly, leaving behind a feeling of general coziness and not-hurting. He proceeds to do this to the other gashes before reaching the claw.*
*sighs* This will take some work. Please, sit a moment...
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[he doesn't hiss for most part of it, but his slitted pupils widen considerably, wary and on alert as Mu begins to heal him]
Not fond of magic...
[but he nods, keeps himself in as best control as he can manage and does indeed sit, with his hand offered]
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I am no conjurer, and what I do is not magic, though it may seem so. In simple terms, I'm manipulating some of the atoms that make up your body, and coaxing them back into their proper structure.
*removes his hands to reveal a claw where a claw should be, perhaps not as sharp as it was, but it's still quite dangerous*
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[he examines his hand for a moment before nodding roughly - it'll work well enough]
Mmm. Thank you.
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It's quite possible for anyone to learn, but it's something that must be taught as a child.
If you have any more wounds, seek me out.
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