Rough Landing. (Reopened)
Sept 28, 2013 14:33:07 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Sept 28, 2013 14:33:07 GMT -6
OOC: I'm restating this thread since the last one died and Azzey is gone. Hope you guys don't mind.
It was time for Dante to head to Jump City. He's been planning this for a while, and after tying up all his loose ends in Bludhaven it was to get out. Dante doubted he'll be back there for a while. He set up the magic circle for the teleportation ritual, he's done it before but never for someplace so far away. The spell itself is relatively simple, all he needed to do was focus on where he wanted to go and after going over many pictures of Jump City he decided to port to the beach, less chance of porting into objects or people there. Dante sat in the circle cross legged and began the ritual, focusing as hard as he can on the Jump City beach while reciting the incantation "Ianuae Magicae" which is Latin for teleport. In a few moments he felt the magic stirring within him and then with a flash of light he was gone.
In a second he was on a beach at Jump City, he was going to say that the trip wasn't so bad but suddenly he felt his stomach do a back flip and he ended up puking on the sand right next to him. Teleporting always upset his stomach but never this bad, then again he never traveled this far before. Dante stood up and walked away from the vomit to make sure he was in the right place, he light up a cigarette with a small fire spell as he looked around. It took him a moment to realize that he wasn't exactly at the beach that he want to be on. "Oh..." the cigarette dropped out his mouth he said after he turned around realized exactly where he was; the island where Titans Tower was. In all the pictures he saw of the beach the tower was there and he did focus on it a lot to make sure he ported to the right beach.
"Heh, guess it worked out better than I thought." He said to himself as he light up another cigarette. Dante figured that the Titans probably have some kind of defense system that alerted them that he's there, he'll just sit there and hope they're not too aggressive towards people who teleport to their island and puke on it. "This should be interesting" He muttered to himself as he smoked looking at the entrance of tower waiting for whatever's coming at him.
It was time for Dante to head to Jump City. He's been planning this for a while, and after tying up all his loose ends in Bludhaven it was to get out. Dante doubted he'll be back there for a while. He set up the magic circle for the teleportation ritual, he's done it before but never for someplace so far away. The spell itself is relatively simple, all he needed to do was focus on where he wanted to go and after going over many pictures of Jump City he decided to port to the beach, less chance of porting into objects or people there. Dante sat in the circle cross legged and began the ritual, focusing as hard as he can on the Jump City beach while reciting the incantation "Ianuae Magicae" which is Latin for teleport. In a few moments he felt the magic stirring within him and then with a flash of light he was gone.
In a second he was on a beach at Jump City, he was going to say that the trip wasn't so bad but suddenly he felt his stomach do a back flip and he ended up puking on the sand right next to him. Teleporting always upset his stomach but never this bad, then again he never traveled this far before. Dante stood up and walked away from the vomit to make sure he was in the right place, he light up a cigarette with a small fire spell as he looked around. It took him a moment to realize that he wasn't exactly at the beach that he want to be on. "Oh..." the cigarette dropped out his mouth he said after he turned around realized exactly where he was; the island where Titans Tower was. In all the pictures he saw of the beach the tower was there and he did focus on it a lot to make sure he ported to the right beach.
"Heh, guess it worked out better than I thought." He said to himself as he light up another cigarette. Dante figured that the Titans probably have some kind of defense system that alerted them that he's there, he'll just sit there and hope they're not too aggressive towards people who teleport to their island and puke on it. "This should be interesting" He muttered to himself as he smoked looking at the entrance of tower waiting for whatever's coming at him.
