Teleporting to locations, especially new ones you haven’t been to yet, has always and will always be an insurmountable task. Mainly because you don’t want to spawn inside a wall, appear above a vat of acid or accidentally telefrag some unsuspecting innocent bystander. This is why the technique takes years to master and even more to use this ability and apply different uses for it other than moving from point A to B. Unfortunately what tends to happen in Warez’s case is that he always finds himself in a predicament when traversing to new worlds. But what happens if you’re in a do or die situation, need to get off world cause the planet is about to self destruct and you don’t have time to plan a safe teleportation? Well you gotta top deck and hope you get lucky in the place where you end up. With a luck stat as bad yours truly, it’s no surprise Warez always finds himself in these situations.
With every new planet he visits, there’s always something getting in his way. Whether the planet lacking oxygen, vigorous sandstorms or blizzards blazing throughout the continent, a planet’s core being too unstable, over flooding, or even being put under an intense gravity to hardly move around. Yet Warez somehow always makes it out with few wounds and more experience. But in this situation, after not following safety precautions for traversing across the stars, he finds himself on a planet that seems relatively normal. He looks around to see if any monsters are charging his way but no one is around. He even takes a breath of air, expecting to choke but it seems breathable. Could it be? Finally for once is he out of the clear of immediate danger? Is this the one time our magic dragon made a successful journey?
Warez takes a sigh of relief and a grin appears on his face thinking he’s out of the woods, he looks into the sky and notices it’s getting late so he decides to gather material for a fire. After getting the wood, he extends his hands out to shoot a small fireball to ignite the wood …but nothing happens. He puts in more effort to try and conjure the ball of fire and still nothing. He takes a deep breath and places his hands close together and concentrates as hard as he can, sweat dripping down his face and down his chin, and is only able to muster up a tiny flame. What the hell is going on? He tries his other abilities, but only could make tiny sparks for electricity, and only make grass flow from side side as his hands near it. After some analysis, he’s come to the conclusion that someone or something is suppressing his abilities. He feels them, know they’re there, but can’t manifest them with ease like he used to. At least he isn’t 100% nerfed into oblivion, but it looks like he’s gonna have to make a fire the old fashion way.
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With every new planet he visits, there’s always something getting in his way. Whether the planet lacking oxygen, vigorous sandstorms or blizzards blazing throughout the continent, a planet’s core being too unstable, over flooding, or even being put under an intense gravity to hardly move around. Yet Warez somehow always makes it out with few wounds and more experience. But in this situation, after not following safety precautions for traversing across the stars, he finds himself on a planet that seems relatively normal. He looks around to see if any monsters are charging his way but no one is around. He even takes a breath of air, expecting to choke but it seems breathable. Could it be? Finally for once is he out of the clear of immediate danger? Is this the one time our magic dragon made a successful journey?
Warez takes a sigh of relief and a grin appears on his face thinking he’s out of the woods, he looks into the sky and notices it’s getting late so he decides to gather material for a fire. After getting the wood, he extends his hands out to shoot a small fireball to ignite the wood …but nothing happens. He puts in more effort to try and conjure the ball of fire and still nothing. He takes a deep breath and places his hands close together and concentrates as hard as he can, sweat dripping down his face and down his chin, and is only able to muster up a tiny flame. What the hell is going on? He tries his other abilities, but only could make tiny sparks for electricity, and only make grass flow from side side as his hands near it. After some analysis, he’s come to the conclusion that someone or something is suppressing his abilities. He feels them, know they’re there, but can’t manifest them with ease like he used to. At least he isn’t 100% nerfed into oblivion, but it looks like he’s gonna have to make a fire the old fashion way.
Drawn by the FANTASTIC AND TALENTED
XxRingoxX
Category All / All
Species Dragon (Other)
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