[[oh my god, Ru. I am so confused >.< Alright. So the Vin's are not in the same room. But now they are? What. asdf I'm too tired to edit my original post, so it's just going to look really weird. And they Vins had yet to even be in the same realm? Oh my, I screwed up my fist post so badly xD]]

Skorri fell hard on his ass onto the very solid ground. Gathering his bearings, he unconsciously flicked his wrist, and the wind circled him to clear away the dust. He climbed to his feet, the wind still spinning about him in a lazy way, and stretched up tiredly. He felt drained, thought that may have just been from changing realms so suddenly. The Vindex dropped his arms, suddenly realizing that he was not alone and remembering that he was meeting with his human for the first time. The feeling of being forcefully pulled though a wall must have jarred the notion out of his head. But, now that it was returning, his pulse quickened and he turned around in horror to see the humans.

He changed his mind. He wasn't ready for this; he was too weak, too much of a coward. He wasn't ready to be restrained and restricted and bound to one of these horrid creatures. He was going to end up getting killed because of one of them, he just know it. The wind, sensing his panic, whipped around him irritably, wishing to defend Skorri from whatever was upsetting him. The Vindex took a step back, desperately trying to keep himself from lashing out at one of the humans. That would net be a good thing, if he happened to injure another's human.

[[short post is short. blah]]

The boy with China skin stared at the Undertaker as he continued to talk and talk and then the ceremony. He had a feeling like this was going to be one hell of a journey especially with that one girl. He already didn't like her attitude but then again, he shouldn't really judge her since they would be travelling together soon. He watched the cyclones and found it interesting that the tiger has split into a fox. He gave a small smirk before he eyes each Vindex. He didn't really know which one to pick or which one was going to bond with him. He knew the way this worked. He stood up from his chair and fixed his katanas on his back. He made them fit just right before he walked up to the stage, his boots clicking on the floor much like Undertaker's had. 

Uria was unsure as to how this ceremony would progress, how
they would get from his realm to Port and their potential masters. He could
hear the slight shuffling of a hand as he saw the silver haired man reach into
his clothes and pull out a small…something. The room had darkened since the
curtains were shut and, with his already poor vision, he couldn’t see what the
man had removed. A container of sorts? Uria thought to himself as he
caught a faint glimmer of silver pouring out from whatever the man held. He
noted four specks of silver on the ground and the man motion as if he had
thrown something into the air. Uria was uncertain as to what occurred next.  He was staring at a blurred image one moment,
and a slightly more refined image of four individuals. He felt his body shift
and transform into what would be his new other form so long as he remained in
the world of humans.

The shadows of the room covered them all, but he could sense
the presence of the four humans and that of the other vindex. Nine. Nine total.
Wait, nine? Four humans. Five vindexs.  Uria was not certain as to where the fifth had
come from. He could only tell of four others that were suppose to make the
travel while in his realm. The appearance of this fifth was unsettling. He
preferred having the entire information in order prior to committing any sort
of action. This fifth would have to be watched.



Saying nothing, Uria stood in the presence of the humans. He could make out
slight features of each as they remained in their seats. One sat patiently, observing
the strange occurrence and summoning of the vindex. He felt slight vibrations
that he would not have noticed had he not been who he was. They seemed to reverberate
from another human. He could sense slight hostility from the being, though he
sensed it was directed at something else rather than the five who had just
appeared. Suddenly, one of the four humans were closer than it had been. Uria
took a breath, something that allowed him to sense a clearer image of his
surroundings through heat. One of the four was indeed closer. A boy.  “They’re all…male…and pretty okay,” he heard
the boy say. Not long after the first had stepped closer, another human
followed. Another male. Two males. Two females. The special thing he had once
felt from them was gone, but from these four he would have to pick his master.



Uria invoked each sense he possessed. With his vision nearly gone, picking a
master would be a challenge, but not impossible. He had years of practice
honing his own abilities. He took a glance at the four; the blurs he saw
revealed their location. Two sitting. Two standing. In the way that the first
human presented himself, Uria found him impatient and curious. Impatience leads
one into danger quickly and curious to see them even closure only adds to
danger. What the boy had noted was something any could not from afar. The
second had momentarily hesitated before he approached. Cautious, a good
quality. Yet, there also seemed to be a slight hesitation. One must commit
themselves to their choices and actions, their cause and effect. No. Not this
one either.



Uria’s senses fell upon the girl that emitted the slight vibrations. Unsettled.
Anger. Unacceptable.  If his master is unable to control his or her own emotions,
nothing good could come from it. And thus, he came to the remaining human; the
girl who remained seated, observing the vindexs and everything about them. She
seemed fascinated, but cautious. She blended with the shadows, as if willing
them to hide her presence. Even with his sense fixated on her, it was difficult
for Uria to full analyze this being that caught his attention. She would set
out on her own if she could Uria thought. Another though ran along side
with that thought. I like this one.

 

 

{Well then, I hope you all heed Uria's warning about the fifth Vindex. And I'll edit this later should no one else post, otherwise, I'm posting my next parts later.}

[[So how exactly are the humans 'chosen' or whatever? Like, do they just click with a Vin, or does someone choose whoever they want?]]

Skorri managed to get the wind under control and forced it to quit being agitated. He took a few deep breaths and began to calm down. He knew that if he continued to panic, something bad might happen or he might not get chosen, being that there were only four humans and five Vindexes. Wait, what? Skorri had never heard of an uneven number with the human:Vindex ratio. Would someone be left without a human, or would they bound to a human already taken? Would that person have to return back to the realm, or would they stay here?

That got Skorri worried. What would happen if the Vindex had to return home? He would be treated with the disgrace of someone who had failed his mission. That would be absolutely terrible. And, knowing his luck, it would be him to be sent home. He fiddled with his bow strings and willed the wind not to reflect his nervousness more than it already was as it swirled around his feet.

A human boy with pale, porcelain-like skin stood and moved closer to the stage the Vindexes were standing on. Another male followed suit not long after. The first seemed to know what he was doing, but the other one appeared to be hesitant, even uncertain. Was it possible that the humans were just as apprehensive as he? Skorri didn't think that humans had the ability to get nervous, but he supposed that it was understandable, being that they were about to trust their life to an alien creature very unlike them.

The boy with the white skin was eying them like one eyed cattle or a prize cut of meat. He moved away from a pink haired Vindex. The human mumbled 'they're all male,' and Skorri felt irritation wash over him. What, was he expecting busty blondes? What an arrogant child, to have set preferences on who he wished to be partnered with. They, the Vindexes, had left their home world to help these humans get to Pollicitus, even though their lives would be put at risk. Ungrateful human...

"Is there something wrong with us all being male?" Skorri snapped lowly so that only the pale human and anyone else close could hear him. A part of him told him to shut up and not pick a fight with this human, he wasn't worth his time, but he was too irritated to listen.

{well, Vindex choose the human that I chose for them from the earlier page. But, how they decided if the human is worth their time is up to them. You can ask a question or fight then or whatever.}

{btw, im going to be posting some of my characters separately as we go along because Ceres and Cheshire might not always be together and the pairs could get split up and all that. SO yeah.}

Skorri watched as the human sauntered back to his seat. He supposed it was good that the human didn't mind that all of the Vindexes were males, or so he said. He shuffled his feet and looked up, wondering, well, what now? He supposed that it was about time to choose which human to be with, but he was still unsure. He had yet to really look around at the other humans, favoring looking at the ground, the other Vindexes, or the one pale human. Those were the only things that actually interested him.

Maybe he was supposed to choose the human boy, since he was the only one that seemed interesting. No one else had gone up to him yet, so he couldn't have been taken yet. The other Vindexes were beginning to move around and talk to the humans. If Skorri didn't hurry up, there might not be anyone left for him to bind to, and they would be bad because... because... Well, it just would be.

Skorri forced himself to start moving his feet and took a step, wincing because the floor was cold and his feet were bare. He quietly hopped off of the stage and made his way over to the seat and the human boy. Almost hesitantly, he sat down next to the human, and hunched over. Skorri cursed himself. He was being too timid. If he kept acting so afraid, the human might leave him and try to find a more bold, stronger Vindex, which wouldn't be good.

He sprung up, straightening his back and sitting at the edge of the chair, looking intently at the human. "Hi." He stated. "I am Skorri. Who are you?"

[[btw, talking about ceres the whole time]]

{sorry i took so long dudes}