Not too crazy, really (probably). Just summon another aspect of himself, or
at least attempt to in a world that seems to already defy most of the rules
in his own. Watching the other teenager scramble behind the desk, he would
have said something about overkill to Sokka, but decides he might have
never seen anything like this, and really, he figures if it makes him feel
safer he won't push it.
"Nothing on fire. Got it."
But he can't help but tease regardless. He puts his bag on the side,
pushing it into a wall with one foot. Glad that the rooms in this place are
large enough to event attempt it...although now that Souji thinks
about it, maybe he should have asked that they go to the
roof...well, too late for that now. Outside would scare the local
inhabitants, and with being told they weren't overly friendly...better keep
that in mind. So that left here.The not TV world. But a different world.
He opens his hand, waiting to see if anything happens. It looks completely
silly, a guy looking at his palm like he's about to unleash something. And
for a few, tense seconds, nothing does.
But then, a faint blue light that grows brighter, pulsating until a single
playing tarot etched with the symbol of the fool slowly begins to descend
into his hand, wind picking up as the glow grows from under him as well,
making his shirt and pants move. He grins, yes, it was true, he could
use them here unaware or not caring of how he probably looks
frightening at that moment, the surge of power happening all at once. With
a brisk movement, he crushes the card with his hand, causing it to explode
in a hundred small pieces.
"IZANAGI!"
The wind erupts into a fierce storm, as the small glowing pieces pass right
through his body, before reforming into a monstrous creature
behind him. Holding its blade with one hand, it glances towards the
counter; being tall enough to see Sokka. Yellow eyes glare back, but it
doesn't move at all, as Souji simply stands there, grinning at the feat.
The wind stops as suddenly as it had begun and, well, there it is, he
supposes.
"It worked." ...what did this mean if he could use them in this manner?
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Not too crazy, really (probably). Just summon another aspect of himself, or at least attempt to in a world that seems to already defy most of the rules in his own. Watching the other teenager scramble behind the desk, he would have said something about overkill to Sokka, but decides he might have never seen anything like this, and really, he figures if it makes him feel safer he won't push it.
"Nothing on fire. Got it."
But he can't help but tease regardless. He puts his bag on the side, pushing it into a wall with one foot. Glad that the rooms in this place are large enough to event attempt it...although now that Souji thinks about it, maybe he should have asked that they go to the roof...well, too late for that now. Outside would scare the local inhabitants, and with being told they weren't overly friendly...better keep that in mind. So that left here.The not TV world. But a different world.
He opens his hand, waiting to see if anything happens. It looks completely silly, a guy looking at his palm like he's about to unleash something. And for a few, tense seconds, nothing does.
But then, a faint blue light that grows brighter, pulsating until a single playing tarot etched with the symbol of the fool slowly begins to descend into his hand, wind picking up as the glow grows from under him as well, making his shirt and pants move. He grins, yes, it was true, he could use them here unaware or not caring of how he probably looks frightening at that moment, the surge of power happening all at once. With a brisk movement, he crushes the card with his hand, causing it to explode in a hundred small pieces. "IZANAGI!"
The wind erupts into a fierce storm, as the small glowing pieces pass right through his body, before reforming into a monstrous creature behind him. Holding its blade with one hand, it glances towards the counter; being tall enough to see Sokka. Yellow eyes glare back, but it doesn't move at all, as Souji simply stands there, grinning at the feat.
The wind stops as suddenly as it had begun and, well, there it is, he supposes.
"It worked." ...what did this mean if he could use them in this manner?