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Post by vishnu on Feb 5, 2007 19:35:26 GMT -5
A swirling mass of black suddenly split from the Mortal World to the Soul Lands. Through this, a lion’s mane sprung forth, followed by the rest of Vishnu’s body. Vishnu’s arms carried the soul of a dead soldier, who had died protecting the border. Since the war, Vishnu’s days were filled with such activities. In fact, cleansing sold and taking them through the reincarnation cycle was nothing more than a daily activity. After this job had been done, Vishnu returned to the spirit world, exiting and entering the same way in which he had appeared at the Soul Lands.
The Spirit World was one of Vishnu’s favorite places to come to. He did not favor the Moral’s World, for no reason in particular, and the Soul Lands always filled his mind with gloom and sadness. It was in the Spirit World that he loosened himself from his duties and had a little fun, mostly at the expense of mortals. Of course, it was always fun to have another spirit in which to have the fun with. Vishnu sat on the ground, so to speak, and folded his legs. He threw his mane up, and let out a deep roar. This roar was what Vishnu called, “the Spirits’ Calling.” This would call the spirits of the Spirit World; hopefully one of them would return his call.
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Post by dongfeng on Feb 6, 2007 10:24:58 GMT -5
A silvery spirit looking to a deep pool with grey wild eyes. Dong Feng the East Wind was Mortal Gazing again. A hobby of his when we was exspecially bored. He flicked his horse ears to the sound of a roar. It was faint. But the sex spirit knew who it was. It Vishnu. what does that damned god want now Dong Feng stood up, tapping his horse hooved feet on the snow of his domain, and streched all four of his arms, and let out a loud whinny. "I'm coming...."
Dong Feng trotted too Vishnu with a smile on his soft lips. "Bored Vish? You should have been mortal gazing with me. It's fun to watch mortals make love. The faces they make during coitus are hysterical." Air spirit whickered in amusment. He flicked his ear and stratched his belly with one of his many hands. "So what would like Vish? You have been awfully busy, since that over grown chicken Agni has been waging war." Dong Feng crossed his arms and but the other two on his hips, with smirk on his lips.
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Post by vishnu on Feb 6, 2007 12:21:58 GMT -5
About six mortal minutes had passed before a spirit answered his call. Of course, in the Spirit World, time was of no matter, it was not relative. Another one of the reasons why Vishnu liked the Spirit World so much, although sometimes he did bore of it. Vishnu opened his eyes to see who had answered his call, for right now, he could only sense the spirit. As he opened his eyes, he saw the form of Dong Feng, the East Wind. This was good, Vishnu knew that Dong Feng was one who also liked to tease mortals.
A small growl escaped Vishnu's lips as he head the other spirit call him Vish, but he did not say anything. "You read my mind," Vishnu said. A pause followed afterwards, and Vishnu spoke again, this time with gritted teeth, "If I could only get my hands on Agni right now, spirits would speak for centuries about what happened." The Spirit of Preservation then stood up, and approached Dong Feng,"I have no requests, but perhaps you had something in mind." Vishnu then waited for a reply from the other spirit, there were so many mortals in the world, it must be a hard decision.
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Post by dongfeng on Feb 6, 2007 13:36:10 GMT -5
Dong Feng smacked his lips, he grown weary of staring into the pool and gazing at war, bloodshed, destruction and the occassional bumbling virgins. His vapourous mane and tail flowed in whisps as he heard Vishnu's rant on Agni.
"If I could only get my hands on Agni right now, spirits would speak for centuries about what happened."
Dong Feng whickered again. "I concur, that bloody bird destroyed my favorite people! The Air Nomads, only one left! Bah! And what did that accomplished? Nothing! Nights I spend mourning at the remains of a people that loved life and peace." A blast of cold air wrapped around the two spirits.
"Well enough of my ranting, it gives me wrinkles, and I can't have that. I must be beautiful. As for entertainment my fair Vishnu, we could play a few pranks on Agni...or even better her followers. I'm sure Azula would like nice rude awaking from frosty spirit, or we could mess with her brother. Zuko? Hmmmm I've always like giving hard ons to soldires at very innapproiate moments." Dong Feng rubbed his chin and smiled at the lion faced god. "Anyway it's up to you as well. I'm all for messing with mortals heads..I use to play pranks on Won Shi Tong....but that owl barred me from his library.."
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Post by vishnu on Feb 6, 2007 18:32:15 GMT -5
Vishnu listened to Dong Feng's words and a smile spread across his lion-face. A once gentle smile curved into a wicked smile. “One moment please.” Vishnu closed two of his eyes and opened his special third eye. An eye on the middle of his forehead sprung out of nowhere, and probed every worldly plane, looking for Agni. This eye allowed Vishnu to see anybody he wanted and hear the happenings around them, at certain times he was even able to project his voice to those he was spying on. After a few moments, this eye closed and disappeared, while his two original eyes opened once more.
The smile on Vishnu’s face turned even more wicked, and he spoke, “It wouldn’t do any good to harm Zuko, most of Agni’s favorites despise the former prince. “A pause followed, as Vishnu planned it, as to build up suspense. “We do however have the perfect opportunity,” he spoke, “Agni, her royal favorite Azula, and their royal entourage is departing to the Earth Kingdom City. At the moment they’re at the Royal Palace in Lun Yang.” Vishnu stared at the other spirit, “What do you say?” he asked, “We could give them hell all the way.” Vishnu had already begun planning the horrible things that would soon pass the duo.
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Post by dongfeng on Feb 6, 2007 20:58:41 GMT -5
Dong Feng cackled. He barred his long fangs in glee. Wicked mirth gleemed in the sex spirit's eyes. He gave a cold and wild whinny.
“Agni, her royal favorite Azula, and their royal entourage is departing to the Earth Kingdom City. At the moment they’re at the Royal Palace in Lun Yang. ,what do you say? We could give them hell all the way." Vishnu asked to Dong Feng who ears wear perked. Dong Feng rubbed his chin with one of hands his eyes narrowed at Vishnu's suggestion. He hated the ones that wield fire. Heat made Dong Feng weak, of corse being a bringer of winter and cold that the price you pay.
"I've always wanted to bring hell to Azula and Ozai. Their hands are stained with my beautiful Air monk's blood. Their ancestors killed children in Agni name. I think it right in the name of the Air Spirits to have little revenge." Dong Feng wrapped an arm around Vishnu, careful not to freeze Vishnu's middle with his icy touch.
"Yes, I'm all for hell-raising. Got any ideas on where to start?"
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Post by vishnu on Feb 6, 2007 21:19:43 GMT -5
Ozai brought his head down slightly, and rubbed his temples with a hand. He opened his third eye one more time before closing it. A wicked gleam suddenly appeared in Vishnu’s eye, and his eyes flashed for a moment. Before setting his mind to work once more, Vishnu spoke, “I know of your weakness of fire,” he said, “So you especially must be careful in whatever we decide to do.” Vishnu took a breath, and some of the air around him stirred. “Unfortunately, right now Agni will protect Azula and her damned father.”
A half-smile danced playfully upon Vishnu’s face, and he spoke once more, “But when they are on the ship, Agni doesn’t want to alert her presence, she will be in disguise as a mortal girl. That’s the perfect time to unveil any plan.” Vishnu sat back down on the ground and his claws abruptly sprang forth, and created a small void. In through this, various pictures flashed through, a Fire Nation Major, some old ex-ministers, Lady Mai and Ty Lee, and Lord Raiku. “You see here the members of the Royal Entourage, as so called. Do you have any idea for a trick we may be able to play on Azula? After her, we can focus on Agni.”
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Post by dongfeng on Feb 7, 2007 12:56:29 GMT -5
Dong Feng smiled in mirth as he rubbed his hands together in dark plotting.
“You see here the members of the Royal Entourage, as so called. Do you have any idea for a trick we may be able to play on Azula? After her, we can focus on Agni.” Vishnu asked to Dong Feng who was picking his nose idly.
"Hmmmm, well she does that lovely duo Ty Lee and Mai, and Lord Raiku, What if...What if. We cause a romantic triangle. Ty Lee falls in love with soldier, so does Azula. They bicker and squabble, and then Mai beds the soldier! HA! What do you think about that Vishnu? Unless you got something better." Dong Feng wickered and swivled his ears annoyed.
"Or.....we can slow down the ship. Icebergs mayhaps? Or maybe we can mess with Ozai. I want to steal his crown." Dong Feng sighed and sat down. "By the Blessed, I really have no life. I wonder if we can give Azula some very distracting dreams? Or even better Ozia dreams that will make him pine for Ursa." Dong Feng continued to suggest
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Post by vishnu on Feb 7, 2007 19:25:32 GMT -5
Vishnu lowered his head in thought, processing Dong Feng’s different ideas. The spirit of preservation spoke about the other spirit’s ideas, “Having that love triangle would never do, Azula would demolish the other two easily.” Vishnu paused, and spoke again, “Actually, the Lady Ty Lee would probably wouldn’t put up a fight, she seems more scared of Azula than love. Although a battle between Mai and Azula would be more fitting.” Vishnu closed his eyes once more, and spoke once more, “This is harder than I imagined.”
"Or.....we can slow down the ship. Icebergs mayhaps? Or maybe we can mess with Ozai. I want to steal his crown." "By the Blessed, I really have no life. I wonder if we can give Azula some very distracting dreams. Or even better Ozai dreams that will make him pine for Ursa." Vishnu heard the spirit continue.
“A good idea, perhaps we can incorporate both the love and this. Although Agni will most likely figure out the pots soon, until then the Royal Entourage can be set down to think that the ship is haunted.” Vishnu said. The plans were coming on very well, it wouldn’t be long before they would be incorporated.
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Post by dongfeng on Feb 8, 2007 17:04:37 GMT -5
Dong Feng trotted around Vishnu. "Alright, lets mess with the royals dreams eh? I wonder if we could get Xian into this?" Dong Feng suggested as he streached.
"Anyway, I'm hungry and I want to nap, so until we can get this thing rolling I'm done brain storming." Dong Feng let out a loud whinny and shook all over. He turned around and began to walk away.
"You'll know were I'll be." Dong Feng saluted him and trotted off, the sound of his hooves echoing in the distance he ran back to the snow filled meadow that has been his home for millienia. He laid back on the snow looking at the gray sky above, his eyes glazed back in exaustion. He was tired. The thoughts of slaughting of Air Nomads, brough an unfavoring feeling in the spirit's chest. As he recalled the lonely nights grieving.
"You deserve to have your feathers ruffled you self-righeous pheasant."
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Post by din on Mar 10, 2007 22:44:03 GMT -5
The Spirit World, ever home to Din, was not home any longer. It didn't feel like it. He perched upon a branch, brooding. He was trying to think of a way to get at Agni without having to go through her annoying pawns first; though a human, Princess Azula would certainly be a formidable foe, even for Din. Though he would be able to deflect her lightning with his own, it would be no easy task, and he might perhaps fall in the effort. Certainly he would fall if he had to deal with Agni at the same time.
Which was why he was here, of course. He needed to help of Dong Feng, his fellow spirit.
He was almost certain Dong Feng was of like mind. He certainly had distaste for Agni in the first place. Perhaps, if it hadn't been for her, his belived Air Monks would still live peacefully in the mountains. Din lamented for them as well. But perhaps this would be the way to exact vengence upon them.
And so he sighed, and took flight, if their could be flight, into the Spirit World. He flew into the snowy area he knew Dong Feng enjoyed... after all, he WAS the spirit of winter. He sighted Dong Feng, with his horse like body, resting. "Brother!" he called. "I was wondering if you would have my company for a while."
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Post by dongfeng on Mar 11, 2007 14:00:25 GMT -5
The East wind luxuriated on rock when heard his brother call to him. “Oh fine I guess you can stay with me, just keep your dull gray feathers away from me. I need to keep beautiful.” Din was more action oriented of the Wind Brothers. He was in control of the weather and the spirit of autumn. Dong was often annoyed by him still, he didn’t mind the owl. He looked at his fingers as if he was inspecting them.
“I hate war, it really makes things difficult, and not a lot of people make babies around that time. Well…they do, but it’s not fun to watch.” Dong Feng sat up and stretched all four arms. His smooth torso elongated and muscles tighten. Dong absently scratched his testicals, and stood up. “Well I don’t have anything to do today, though Vishnu wanted to cause trouble with Azula, gah, filthy wench, even I woundn’t sleep with her.”
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Post by din on Mar 11, 2007 22:16:04 GMT -5
This was good news. Apparently, even Vishnu wanted to mess with Agni! But there was also a snag. Din did not simply want to MESS with Agni. He wanted to see her dead. One spirit for the complete annhilation of the Air Nomads. It seemed a fair trade, if not a good one. Presently, he heard an echo of an explosion from his shrine in the Southern Air Temple. Perhaps he ought to check it out? In a little while... though an explosion WAS troubling. FOR an area that was supposed to be uninhabitated, an explosion wasn't exactly normal.
Ah well.
He smiled over at Dong Feng as he landed some length away, after being told to do so. It was now, or never. Would his brother join him in his quest? "Well," he began, "I'm of like mind. But I don't simply want to mess with her Dong, I want her out of the picture completely. I know you're not so action prone as I, but I've come to ask your assistance in this. Will you help me bring her down? I can't do it alone. You know that." He tensely waited an answer. The explosion loomed in the back of his mind; he'd need to see what caused it soon... or whatever caused it might have passed already.
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Post by vishnu on Mar 11, 2007 22:55:01 GMT -5
Vishnu was in the Soul Lands once more. One parallel to both the mortal realm and the spirit world. Here, he kept his order over both lands, making sure balance was oresent. His eyes drifted across the planes, across the many moral and spiritual lives combined. However, he couldn’t focus on the task at hand; he was too bent over at the thought of what he and Dong Feng plotted. As much as he wished to blame the spirit, it was not entirely her fault. A number of spirits had participated in the bringing of the hundred year war, including Vishnu.
What was this? From the moral lands, talk of death was common, especially murders, but it was not often that such was spoken in the spirit realm. Ah yes, Din, brother of Dong Feng. Vishnu had indeed heard of him. He too had great dislike for Agni, but he was willing to go all the way to killing the spirit. Such was a foolish act. Agni could only be killed at the time of her rebirth. He decided to end the matter.
Vishnu entered the spirit realm once again, and located the brothers. Vishnu had little time to speak, another war had broken out, and this meant more souls needed reincarnation. He quickly spotted the brothers and approached Din. “Din,” Vishnu said. He had to get to the point immediately, “You say you wish to end Agni’s reign. Know that should you deice to try, I will be an obstacle not easy to push down.
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Post by din on Mar 11, 2007 23:05:47 GMT -5
So Vishnu would be his enemy? There was another one.
Din slowly turned his head towards Vishnu, and his breath became as the wind. He expelled a long sigh that became as a loud whisper that flowed towards Vishnu, turning into wind and becoming a loud whisper in the air, heard by all three spirits. The wind moved so fast that it whipped the feathers on his back and blew snow into the air. Din's face was hard and angry. It was plain to see.
He began in a neutral tone.
"My people were killed by the Fire Nation, indiscriminately. They simply killed them all. All innocent, and all of them dead. Not one left alive. Not one." He then inhaled deeply, and started again, angry.
"You know that the phoenix had something to do with it, and I'll die myself before I forgive her!" He then spread his wings wide, and a wind came up that blew Vishnu back a little. It wasn't a threat, but a warning. His voice became mutated, as if his anger was inside of it. It was deeper, and it sounded harsh. "If you will become an obstacle, then so be it. But know this: I am prepared to fight and kill the whole PANTHEON of spirits if they stand in my way! I WILL have vengeance!" His glare fixed on the spirit, piercing into his very being.
He was certainly making enemies these days.
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