Chancellor Ardyn Izunia (
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driftfleet2017-08-01 04:52 pm
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006 [video/action] power of the mind
Who: Ardyn Izunia and YOU!
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Such a curious sensation indeed. Oh yes.
[You will switch on to see Ardyn sat in his cabin clutching his head with his eyes closed, whilst sat on the end of his bed. A glass of something, which looked like space wine, was close by to hand. He had his eyes closed in deep concentration, as he frowned deeply, sighing almost in pleasure.]
Yes, yes.....ah, now I can see more into your minds. Oh, is that....Lady Lunafreya? Prompto? Noctis? Dear Ignis even. If only I could project my thoughts deeper through space. Yet, the power isn't strong enough, not yet. But hopefully it will be soon.
[That's right; he's using his new Telepathic powers to try and project images of himself into the minds of certain people. His friends from Eos mainly, but he might even project his mind onto other crew members on other ships by mistake. Sorry, guys. This man is slightly unhinged to say the least. Arrogant, cocky and just a bastard.]
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I don't think so....you fiend!
[A bright flash and a crackling noise, as Ardyn launched a fireball at the nearest punch bag. That's right; he's practicing his magic and accuracy towards the punch bag within the gym area. They make good targets it seems.]
Your Majesty, how rude of you to deny me such pleasure in ending your life.
[He muttered under his breath, as he launched an icicle sharp as daggers towards the punch bag this time. It rocked and was already pitted from the fireball. Yet, surprisingly it was still in one piece.]
We could have ended it all together but no. So selfish.
[The man almost growled, as he raised a hand up to freeze the bag solid, then unsheathed his sword, slicing the stiff bag in half. The bottom half of the bag crashing to the floor into tiny pieces.]
Broadcast: Yes
Action: SS Red Fish
When: Today
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Such a curious sensation indeed. Oh yes.
[You will switch on to see Ardyn sat in his cabin clutching his head with his eyes closed, whilst sat on the end of his bed. A glass of something, which looked like space wine, was close by to hand. He had his eyes closed in deep concentration, as he frowned deeply, sighing almost in pleasure.]
Yes, yes.....ah, now I can see more into your minds. Oh, is that....Lady Lunafreya? Prompto? Noctis? Dear Ignis even. If only I could project my thoughts deeper through space. Yet, the power isn't strong enough, not yet. But hopefully it will be soon.
[That's right; he's using his new Telepathic powers to try and project images of himself into the minds of certain people. His friends from Eos mainly, but he might even project his mind onto other crew members on other ships by mistake. Sorry, guys. This man is slightly unhinged to say the least. Arrogant, cocky and just a bastard.]
The Red Fish:
Cargo Hold:
I don't think so....you fiend!
[A bright flash and a crackling noise, as Ardyn launched a fireball at the nearest punch bag. That's right; he's practicing his magic and accuracy towards the punch bag within the gym area. They make good targets it seems.]
Your Majesty, how rude of you to deny me such pleasure in ending your life.
[He muttered under his breath, as he launched an icicle sharp as daggers towards the punch bag this time. It rocked and was already pitted from the fireball. Yet, surprisingly it was still in one piece.]
We could have ended it all together but no. So selfish.
[The man almost growled, as he raised a hand up to freeze the bag solid, then unsheathed his sword, slicing the stiff bag in half. The bottom half of the bag crashing to the floor into tiny pieces.]

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[Oh? He could sense something in this one definitely. A strong aura surrounding his thoughts. Why was he wearing that mask? To hide his face or for protection? Maybe where he came from had toxic gases?]
I can see that you are one, my friend. How long have you been gifted with your power?
[The power he sensed from this one was dangerously high. Ardyn would have to make sure to study this one from now on. Perhaps, get to know him better? Yes.]
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Longer than you, perhaps, if you're being that reckless with how you use your powers. A practiced hand would be careful and cautious.
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[Eons it seemed. How many years? Thousands.]
Before being brought here by the Atroma I had strong powers beyond imagination, yet I was stripped, made naked by our alien captors.
[He was still pissed about this. Very much so.]
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Lucky me. Mine are exactly as they should be.
[He makes a thoughtful noise. Again with the Atroma. The list of things these Atroma are capable of grows daily. More concerning, this man might be a stronger telepath than he is in some regards.]
How did you use your powers where you came from? Dressed as you are, I want to say politics or a kind of wild card doing as he pleases.
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But this isn't a trick. Ardyn appears in the corner of his vision, but when he turns, nothing is there. And still, just one edge, he can see an overabundance of cloth and burgundy hair. The feed confirms he's not imagining this. It's worse.]
Leave me alone!
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[Ardyn chuckled softly to himself, as he attempted to force more of himself into Prompto's mind. Just a little. Perhaps the boy would see memories of their past, as he attempted to put pictures into Prompto's mind. Dammit, Ardyn you bastard.]
We had such good times, didn't we? So sorry I had to tie you to that chair back in Zegnautus keep.
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[Though the initial anger is starting to waver into something more fragile, he's trying to hold onto to it. But it's difficult as visions of the Keep flash through his head. It was the last place he had been before arriving here, and he hoped never to see it again. It doesn't help that the ship is made of tight metal passages and small compartments reminiscent of the Keep.]
Sure you're sorry. Bet it broke your heart.
[There's a headache building behind his eyes as he gropes for the wall and eases himself to the floor. Better to sit here before he trips over himself.]
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[He's an asshole like that. He knows where you're weaknesses are, Prompto and intends to exploit them for his pleasure. What do the Atroma think of this? They're not exactly stopping him so...]
Oh, it did! Seeing you break out with the help of your friends made me ever so sad. You were good company for me, Prompto. All alone within the cold stone walls of the keep.
[He felt a smirk tug at the corner of his lips, as he could feel the emotion within the boy.]
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Bullshit. I was nothing. You just wanted to get at Noct.
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[Mr. Creeper alert. Sorry, dude but this guy is really lonely and has issues. Major issues.]
Perhaps, I did wish to get at his Majesty, yet you didn't put up much of a struggle, did you? Not really.
[He chuckled softly and clutched at his temples, whilst regaining control over Prompto's thoughts, or doing his best at doing so.]
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Of course he would have struggled. But he doesn't quite remember... There had been snow. No. He woke up in that facility. Was the snow before or after...? He groans, rubbing his hands into his eyes.]
What are you implying?
[The headache is getting worse. It's like he can feel Ardyn pushing into his skull. He draws his knees up and presses his forehead against them.]
Just stop...
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Oh, you want me to stop? Not going to happen I'm afraid. I'm having too much fun right now.
[He pushed thoughts of the Imperial fortress into Prompto's mind. The chair. The emptiness. The cold stone walls of Zegnautus Keep. Sorry, dude, but Ardyn is having a ball with this.]
Oh....yes....can you feel it?
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And they did. They did come for him. He's not alone. They're here...
He fumbles for the communication device in his pocket, never mind that he could just yell. Every one that he would call lives on this ship. But his voice isn't working, and his hands aren't working either. The device thuds on the floor and he curls over himself in frustration.
Instead, he thinks of Lestallum in the sweltering heat and ice cream melting over his fingers. Bright chocobos racing over rough terrain. Leaning over the door of the Regalia, the roof down, wind in his hair, and miles of road winding around them.]
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Don't fight it, Prompto. Enjoy it. Embrace it. You never know, you actually might like it.
[Such a bastard. Sorry, Prompto, this guy is having way too much fun being a space troll, peering into people's mind for pleasure. He's now finding memories of Prompto and his little friends in their car. Oh, how sweet!]
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[He doesn't want to remember that hellhole, but he doesn't want to give Ardyn the satisfaction of seeing anything else either. He tries to think of nothing. He focuses on the texture of the floor under his feet. The shade of gray. Just that.
Gray gray gray. Nothing nothing nothing.]
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I may be wrong, mon ami, but this is perhaps not the best light to shine on yourself.
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[The name stuck?]
The best light? Hard to tell what exactly that is these days. Yet, I'm only experimenting with my new power given to me by the Atroma. Can you feel my thoughts entering your candle brain?
[Did candles have a brain?]
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Generally, people do not like it when you invade their heads.
[Technically no. But he has his mind and soul intact in there so. ]
No. Perhaps you are not trying hard enough.
[He will picture you naked if you try. He will win this game, buddy. He will. ]
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[Hard enough? Oh, he'll try harder for you, Lumiere. If he can penetrate a candle's mind, then he could try anything.]
You wish me to try harder? How about I indulge you?
[He closed his eyes shut after opening them for a moment whilst talking. Pushing deeper, darker thoughts into the candle's head, he smirked.]
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[That is not a convinced tone at all. He is not convinced you're doing this for good, Ardyn, he really isn't. ]
Please, be my guest. [HAH.] I am interested to see what you might find.
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[What will he find, Lumiere? Secrets or nothing. You decide.]
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[I mean, this is Lumière so there's a high percentage it's something dirty. ]
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But this is too much.]
Hey, Drunkard, why don't you stay on your own ship with your crazy brain? If I wanted stupidity, I'd actually talk to you face-to-face.
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My dear, I do not possess a "crazy brain" as you might put it. I am merely testing out what was given to me by our esteemed hosts. Where else better than to try it on the many crew mates here, hm? It makes perfect sense.
[This was entertainment to him, ok?]
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There. Right there is proof of your idiocy and craziness. Trusting anything from these kidnappers says a lot about your lack of sanity, sake-breath.
Besides the fact that you think it's okay to invade the personal space of others and not think there'll be consequences for you.
[Pain. She means pain. And lots of it. Possibly blood.]
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Classy as always, Chancellor.
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[He tipped his hat slightly while still remaining to keep his mind firmly inside Luna's. Yes, was being a creepy old man, which was nothing new to those who know him.]
You know how classy I am. How do I feel inside your mind? Please, tell me.
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[ Luna merely stares at him, unamused. She is trying to plan a wedding, Chancellor. She has no time for your stupid games. ]
I know how classy you are, yes. I know more about you than you realize. How do you feel in my mind? Do you enjoy violating people in such a way? I had no idea just how perverted you truly were.
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Violating? Oh, such words wound me. I was not intentionally thrusting myself into your mind to violate you, my lady. Oh no.
[Bastard.]
The question should be....how do I feel inside your mind?
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You know you sound like a lunatic, right?
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Do I? My dear young woman, I can assure you that I am very much sane.
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I never said you weren't. I just said you sounded crazy.
[He seems kind of touchy about it. Which actually makes her doubt him more than just him ranting inanimate objects.]
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[A certain young prince and his little friends. Not forgetting his little bride-to-be also. Her words can sting like a bee when they need to.]
Crazy, hm? Angry, perhaps? My thoughts were expressed louder than I wanted them to be.
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[Can't you tell? This deviant is apparently pissing off half the fleet just "playing" around with his new augment upgrade. He is enjoying prying into people's minds.]
Memories, emotions, all opened up by you all.
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[He got fed up of it but refused to let on. Instead, he wanted to gain what power they had and use it against them somehow. Power is everything to this guy.]
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[Mr Obvious over here...]