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Post by Deleted on Dec 3, 2013 19:15:55 GMT -5
After the fiasco on the Lookout Tower Carla found it imperative to separate herself from human contact. The reason being is that while she had been there it just seemed as though Pandora's control over her was getting stronger as she got stronger. It was very strange, but she could feel Pandora's presence deep within her waiting to come out at another point and time. It really bothered the twelve year old brunette as she changed from normal street clothes into a light green kimono. She seemed relatively the same she felt except for the fact that Pandora seemed stronger. So for this reason, she had gone to an island of mystic creatures to get away only to herself surrounded by water on all sides. It was a grassy land and generally quiet with relatively few people, or so it was said.
Think again... Pandora's voice whispered to her as she heard Carla ponder about her standing with Pandora among other things. Carla felt a strange throbbing sensation in her head and as she looked down at a pool of water she gripped her head and found that her lovely brunette hair was suddenly turning dark red. She screamed and dropped to the ground to bang her forehead against the grass.
Are you scared? Pandora pondered, I only wanted you to radiate with the power of your ki and to do that I had to change your hair color.
Carla shut her eyes and thought, "Just ignore her," Pandora seemed to slip away as she repeated the same words again and again, however, when she opened her eyes again she found that her hair was still dark red. It caused her to whimper and she pulled on it with her hands before using her Energy Sword technique to cut it all down to shoulder length hair. Hundreds of strands of hair dropped into the pool of water and she cried.
Keep using your ki little girl and I shall soon be reborn. One day I know my strength will come back to me. It is only a matter of time, however, I am glad you nearly doubled our power back there with our little training fiasco, plus you got to show me off a little which was nice. But how did it feel to be a mature woman?
"I hated it!" Carla shouted to herself as she curled into a ball, "I don't care to revive you anymore or work for you or do anything with you anymore just go away!"
Pandora chided her and then rescinded into the back of her mind. Just remember I can see everything you do.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 4, 2013 20:18:54 GMT -5
Carla screamed again, but then sat in a cross-legged position and began to meditate while clasping her hands. She focused her mind as she did accidentally found her power increasing. She growled to herself as Pandora smiled and started to come out again. Carla really hated it, but she tried yet again to push the womanly spirit to the back of her mind only to find she could not. Remembering the swords were connected to her though, Carla unstrapped them from her kimono and set them aside. It seemed to keep Pandora at bay and so for an hour she meditated as she thought of what to do with herself now. Every time she touched the Swords of Kusanagi Pandora's essence always seemed to find a way to seep into body, mind, and soul and the young Carla did not like it.
Still, even three feet away from her Carla could feel Pandora somehow near her though not as strongly as before. Child, I've told you before I believe, but you and I are permanently connected. The only way to release me is to get stronger.
Carla could hear her start up again talking about getting stronger and spat at the swords she owned, "I hate you. Getting stronger only makes you take more control of me. You embarrassed me you know at the tower when I went to get a treatment for this stupid condition."
It's not a condition, I can assure you that, it's a blessing. In my time I was a normal treasure hunter, but I happened upon the magical swords you now own. Thanks to them I became deity like and dispensed justice against evil until one particular goddess in question did not like my methods. I'm only trying to make a return to the living world through you so that I may prevent the future chaos of the world that we are headed towards.
Carla at this point could not concentrate anymore and began to chuckle. "Chaotic world? Goddess powers? I don't want those. All I know is that your powers are evil because you killed my sister."
No, I did not. You killed your sister. I just pushed you in the direction to do so because her evil heart was going to surface in a couple of years. Not just anyone can wield my power, but I felt as though you could. Now I'm finding even if I get back to full power you're not even going to let me use it.
Carla kicked her right foot against her swords as she listened to Pandora stored within them and said, "Well, duh, I won't. From the sounds of it you seem like someone who could only blow hot air and in the wrong direction at bad people who would make my life and the lives of others worse. Why instigate a crusade of good, if that's really what you want, when it's just going to attract evil."
Pandora grunted and said Because morally good crusades lead to faster changes then the system we live in. If one wishes to fight for good and does so with all their heart they can speed up the good that has already been done. I'm not sure about the current era's people, but I do know a good number of them are bad if not worse than what I had to face thirty three generations ago. Now pick up your swords and release my power. You will not be disappointed. I can feel you have gotten stronger and that is for the good of all.
Carla reluctantly reached for both her swords and unsheathed them as she stood up. Then she focused her ki. When she did a red aura swirled around her being and her body began to change her normally four foot, eleven inch tall body grew a couple inches and her dark red hair changed from that color to a light brown. Her eyes which were brown stayed the same, but she could feel definitive other changes. These changes were primarily her body becoming leaner, more sinewy, and rather curvy. So much so she was afraid her kimono would not hold, but it miraculously did. Once everything was done an five foot, four inch eighteen-year-old version of Carla stood at the edge of lake overlooking it with a smile on her face.
"Doesn't this feel great?" Pandora said as she uttered lips from Carla's mouth.
Carla quickly regained her mental faculties and answered her with her own words, "No, this is the worst."
She could feel Pandora take control of her hands as she sheathed both the swords she owned and touched Carla's stomach. "You'll be okay. This really is not bad. Now how about we go help some people. If you don't want to kill anyone who is evil right now I won't have you do that. We can simply go do other things."
Carla's teeth clenched together and she said, "That sounds good, but I remember at the tower you were speaking a lot for me. If you really want me to be the vessel for your measly spirit then please let me do the talking and primary choice making tasks of this body. You're only in the state of a battery feeding me to enact those 'good deeds' you would like me to do."
Pandora realized she was right. Carla and her did not have anywhere near enough power to maintain the energy she was outputting to keep her transformed. She sighed mentally and thought Fine, I get your point. So what do you want to do?
Carla's stomach growled and she said, "Um, can you lead us to a diner. I think I'm hungry due to how much energy you waste." Pandora acknowledged this and started to walk across the island.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 6, 2013 10:29:45 GMT -5
Carla made her way to a diner called "Icy Cold", near Penguin Village, and the head chef at the diner said to her, "If you dance at my diner I will let you eat for free and keep any extra money you raise for me." Carla would agree to this deal and in return the head chef would provide her with clothes. As a result, Carla acquired a light orange dress and a nice light green sweater jacket. She would also gain a pair of tan high sandals. All of which she would change into. She would keep her light green kimono and geta sandals, but use these clothes for the rest of the day to attract fine customers. Customers who would help get the chef tons of money as he made them good food and she provided them with entertainment.
Eight hours later though Pandora would tell her their energy was pretty much spent. With this fact known, Carla would get her money, grab her things, and leave before finding herself changing back to her regular twelve year old self a mile away from the diner. Here she would utter, "That was actually fun for once and continue with her normal day." After having a few more hours to contemplate she would realize Pandora wasn't a total evil spirit as she once thought.
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Post by graderr on Dec 7, 2013 0:15:05 GMT -5
Carla - 1091z
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