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Liao Jiyu ([personal profile] failedtwomasters) wrote in [community profile] overbox2021-12-11 05:38 pm

Voice test

Liao Jiyu the One Man Army: Soul Artist. Wanderer. Grump. Hero? Possibly. Trained by Aline the renegade and Cado the master, and a disappointment to both, but still probably in the top 10 most powerful soul artists in the galaxy. Jiyu disdains the political nature and comfortable lifestyles of the Soul Artists of Soul Sanctum and instead spends his time traveling the frontier, bringing the light of hope to people in danger everywhere he goes.

Let's plot out some threads with him.
machinesoul: (For a better galaxy)

[personal profile] machinesoul 2021-12-12 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ Let's thread out Jiyu VS Stacia Round 1! The act 1 finale fight. ]
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[personal profile] machinesoul 2021-12-12 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Jiyu showing up is the instigating event of the scene, so I'll leave it up to you. A bunch of high-profile shit went down, Dantes the soul artist was defeated and reported some very improbable shit back to Sanctum, time to check it out.]
machinesoul: (Deep thought)

[personal profile] machinesoul 2021-12-12 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
Stacia didn't have to ask who Jiyu was, or why he was here. Just standing before him made it impossible not to recognize him for what he was: A soul artist, one far beyond her. Dantes had been a minnow, but defeating him had drawn the attention of a shark.

The smart thing to do here - the thing that would keep her alive - would be to kneel. Show absolute deference, and hope that her life would be spared. She knew this perfectly well. And yet... if she kneeled here, then she'd be admitting that she could only go so far. That her existence was negotiable in the face of overwhelming force.

Stacia did not kneel. She bowed, but as one soul artist would to another.

"M... My name is Stacia. I am a second-generation android soul artist. I humbly request Soul Sanctum's recognition."
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[personal profile] machinesoul 2021-12-12 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
That was about what she had been expecting. Stacia stayed bowed, continuing undeterred.

"This android humbly requests your name."
machinesoul: (Never back down)

[personal profile] machinesoul 2021-12-12 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
"Thank you for this opportunity. I accept your challenge."

Just a formality. Even if she wanted to turn him down, she couldn't do so without giving up on being a soul artist.

After the brief formalities preceding the fight, Stacia charged directly towards Jiyu, opening with an onslaught of consecutive attacks. She had speed and strength - enough of both to suggest body reinforcement, but not enough to prove it beyond doubt - but her technique wasn't far above the level of a novice. Her strikes were simple, her stance uneven and full of what amounted to massive openings against an artist of Jiyu's level.
machinesoul: (Because SHUT UP is why)

[personal profile] machinesoul 2021-12-13 12:24 am (UTC)(link)
Not going to attack? After the minimal effect her first punch had, she knew better than to assume that he was defending himself out of fear. Just showing her the faintest modicum of respect. Enough.

After jumping back to open distance and re-evaluate her approach, Stacia redoubled her offense. She varied her attacks more, trying different angles and techniques to see if his defenses had any weak points. If he wasn't trying to attack, then she wouldn't waste any energy on defense.
machinesoul: (Never back down)

[personal profile] machinesoul 2021-12-13 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
If Dantes was doing it, she could have likely blocked it. As it was, the pressure from Jiyu was fraying her nerves and her focus. She didn't see the strike coming, and it knocked her across the yard, hitting the ground and bouncing twice before skidding to a halt.

Stacia got to her feet, a bit unsteady. Even one hit had her joints groaning from the stress. For the moment, she abandoned her assault, for the moment bracing herself for Jiyu's counterattack.
machinesoul: (Deep thought)

[personal profile] machinesoul 2021-12-13 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
All pretense of being able to block Jiyu's attacks was cast aside the moment the first struck. Her eyes and mind couldn't keep up with him. If they could, she wouldn't be fast enough to raise her guard. If she was, she wasn't strong enough for it to make a difference.

Each blow was like getting hit squarely by a massive hammer. Metal bones cracked, joints snapped, her frame barely holding together. By the time he was ready to deliver the final blow, she could hardly stand.

If she didn't act now, she never would.

In that brief moment of hesitation, Stacia extended the arm that could still move properly. As she did, a perfectly straight ray of pale white light erupted forth, aimed at Jiyu's chest. It was a feeble attack, not even an above-average execution of it by Stacia's own standards, and something Jiyu could almost just ignore, if he wanted to.

But when she hit the ground, white soulflame still burned faintly around her right hand.
machinesoul: (Protect this smile)

[personal profile] machinesoul 2021-12-13 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Well beyond the point of being able to resist, Stacia hangs limply in Jiyu's grasp. However, despite having lost so completely that it could barely be called a fight, she smiled.

"The same way you do. I drew it out of my soul."
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[personal profile] machinesoul 2021-12-13 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
One of Stacia's eyes had gone dark. Her voice wavered with static from damage to her voice box. But still, she laughed.

"Are you so sure of that... that you'd ignore what you saw with your own eyes...?"
sudocat: (thinking about things)

After Jiyu joins up

[personal profile] sudocat 2021-12-12 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[So Cass is casually reclining in a weird curled up position on top of Jiyu's bed. She looks up as Jiyu approaches, straightening herself out and sits up.]

We need to talk. Privately. I've already secured the room against eavesdropping.
Edited 2021-12-12 21:12 (UTC)
sudocat: (huh)

[personal profile] sudocat 2021-12-13 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[Really, Cass is just finding this easier to talk about when she's in a position of power, like claiming someone else's bed.]

Specifically, about how I don't trust you despite you having done a lot to deserve that trust. I'm pretty sure my feelings are being unfair toward you. After all, I did some very thorough background checks on you. Very reassuring background checks.

And yet. It's hard for me to trust. Irrational, but there it is.

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[personal profile] sudocat 2021-12-13 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
But I'd like to get over this distrust. And I think the best way might be for me to get to know you better.

[It's at this time that she pulls out what looks like some kind of game box.]

This is a party game that supposedly helps two people get to know each other better.
sudocat: (this is fun to think about)

[personal profile] sudocat 2021-12-13 01:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[Cass just casually puts the box away.]

See, I already learned something about you. That you aren't interested in this sort of party game. Which confirms my impression of you as a no-nonsense guy.
sudocat: (this is troublesome)

[personal profile] sudocat 2021-12-15 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
...

[Cassi gets off the bed.]

Yeah, my bad. The only thing I touched in here was your bed, but I still shouldn't have broken into your room and laid on it. I intended it as a sort of dominance play but I shouldn't do that kind of thing to someone who's been a good ally.

[She gestures toward the door.]

Should I?
sudocat: (thinking about things)

[personal profile] sudocat 2021-12-15 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a brief beat before she answers.]

I think it's just because I've known you for less time than the others. It takes me more time to trust, after all that happened to me.

Also you're a male human like that bastard, but honestly you two have little in common other than that. I'll get over that, too.
Edited 2021-12-15 03:21 (UTC)
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[personal profile] whoamai 2021-12-13 10:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Even after Jiyu's joined the team, even after he had more than proven himself, Reva finds herself discontent. It's not distrust, exactly- She is certain, by this point, he's a trustworthy ally. She would feel safe with her back to him in battle. It's more of an unease.

Jiyu doesn't show what he's feeling easily. Neither does Reva, of course, but Reva likes being able to read the feelings and moods of others easily. She's uneasy when she can't tell what's going through someone's head.

A defense mechanism, she supposes, she must have picked up while trying to find every detail of who thinks she's an abomination and who doesn't care. But this makes her uneasy with Jiyu, whose lack of expression rivals her own. She needs to study him more.

Which means getting closer. If his face doesn't show his emotions, maybe his body language will. If that doesn't, maybe she can catch him off-guard. See some emotion. She won't be able to feel calm until she gets a better understanding of what makes Jiyu tick.

Which is why she's approaching him one quiet evening.]


Spar with me.

[It's more of a command than a request.]