Post by chameleon on Oct 28, 2006 20:55:36 GMT
Cham sat in the lounge very annoyed. He sat there with a tall glass of milk because that's just what he felt like at that moment. Another one of his opponants didnt show up to fight him. Why was this happening? He was starting to get a lot of points in the standing only due to his winning by default. But he didnt want to win this way, he wanted to earn it, he wanted to get stronger. He wondered if the people who were setting up the matches would start to put him up against somone who WILL show up this time. He gave a sigh and took a drink.
"Twice the amount of training once again, I should practice my webs, see if I cant find another design." He said looking at his hand. He had been trying, and his hand would start hurting if he made a wrong web. They were a very complicated system to Channeled Force. Growing up, he was taught how to use the webs to mend wounds, but never for any other purposes. He heard that it could be, but of course, due to the way his people were brought up, any act of violance for whatever reason is evil.
He began making a web, not his healing web, but a different pattern. He had gotten pretty far in this pattern, but he kept coming up to ends that were wrong and the punishment would quite a bit of pain through his hands, sometimes arms too. Looking at him, it seemed as though Cham's hands were simply glowing with a light green aura. The wierd thing was though, even though he was in a dark corner, it didnt seem to get any brighter with the light from his hands. It was as if the glowing didnt generate light, even though it looked as if it did.
Cham grunted a few times through the arduous process, his hand aching so badly at times. His eyes were glowing as bright as his hands were. His fingers looked as though they were stringing strings that no one could see. Cham shivered a second or too, letting a small wimper escape his lips, the pain was almost intolerable. Then, suddenly, the web was done, he created a new web.
His hands grew brighter for a moment before a small spark of electricity that hit his glass of milk shattering it into many pieces. Cham jumped back with alarm. He just created a new Channel ability, the words of the web streamed through his mind, Channeled Lightning. The pattern of the web ran through and imprinted itself into Cham's mind like his Channeled Force ability was.
"Wow... Kihaku will be so happy to hear about this." Cham murmered under his breath in excitement. He didnt know of anyone who could do this from his world. Use the Channel ability to make something new other than mending of wounds.
"Twice the amount of training once again, I should practice my webs, see if I cant find another design." He said looking at his hand. He had been trying, and his hand would start hurting if he made a wrong web. They were a very complicated system to Channeled Force. Growing up, he was taught how to use the webs to mend wounds, but never for any other purposes. He heard that it could be, but of course, due to the way his people were brought up, any act of violance for whatever reason is evil.
He began making a web, not his healing web, but a different pattern. He had gotten pretty far in this pattern, but he kept coming up to ends that were wrong and the punishment would quite a bit of pain through his hands, sometimes arms too. Looking at him, it seemed as though Cham's hands were simply glowing with a light green aura. The wierd thing was though, even though he was in a dark corner, it didnt seem to get any brighter with the light from his hands. It was as if the glowing didnt generate light, even though it looked as if it did.
Cham grunted a few times through the arduous process, his hand aching so badly at times. His eyes were glowing as bright as his hands were. His fingers looked as though they were stringing strings that no one could see. Cham shivered a second or too, letting a small wimper escape his lips, the pain was almost intolerable. Then, suddenly, the web was done, he created a new web.
His hands grew brighter for a moment before a small spark of electricity that hit his glass of milk shattering it into many pieces. Cham jumped back with alarm. He just created a new Channel ability, the words of the web streamed through his mind, Channeled Lightning. The pattern of the web ran through and imprinted itself into Cham's mind like his Channeled Force ability was.
"Wow... Kihaku will be so happy to hear about this." Cham murmered under his breath in excitement. He didnt know of anyone who could do this from his world. Use the Channel ability to make something new other than mending of wounds.