Dio Brando (
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maskormenacelogs2017-06-08 01:26 am
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Lock The Doors and Close The Blinds[Closed]
WHO: Dio and Yusuke
WHERE: Maurtia Falls, a street less travelled
WHEN: June 7th, nighttime
WHAT: Dio wishes to share his skill with Yusuke, in order to share it iwth the other members of Constellation.
WARNINGS: Nothing forseen? Will update as necessary!
[The first thing Dio did upon joining this shady organization was get in contact with someone who could 'share powers' and immediately agree to meet him. Well, if he was anyone else, he might feel inclined to worry over meeting someone whose name he didn't even know, but as it was... he was Dio.
He waited at a street corner, dressed up nice in his suit and well groomed in order to make a good impression on the person he was meeting. Prometheus? Dio was silently attempting to parse what the name could mean, never having been particularly invested in astrology, where he was more versed in mythology.
Dio watched as people passed by the intersection that they'd designated for meeting, in order to find a more private place to share his ability. He carefully attempted to get eye contact from any passerby, though most seemed to stare back with some amount of wariness. 'Smart lot', Dio thought as he gave a particularly fangy grin to one of the dirty looks before noticing someone who seemed to be approaching him specifically.]
The stars are right.
[He spoke with some confidence, befitting a man of his stature, and of his power. If the boy wasn't one of theirs, he would likely just give him a strange look and be on his way. All for the best, really.
He held in an arm a small glass orb and an old-style polaroid camera, two of the tricks of his trade, though how these factored in would remain to be seen until he was ready to demonstrate.]
WHERE: Maurtia Falls, a street less travelled
WHEN: June 7th, nighttime
WHAT: Dio wishes to share his skill with Yusuke, in order to share it iwth the other members of Constellation.
WARNINGS: Nothing forseen? Will update as necessary!
[The first thing Dio did upon joining this shady organization was get in contact with someone who could 'share powers' and immediately agree to meet him. Well, if he was anyone else, he might feel inclined to worry over meeting someone whose name he didn't even know, but as it was... he was Dio.
He waited at a street corner, dressed up nice in his suit and well groomed in order to make a good impression on the person he was meeting. Prometheus? Dio was silently attempting to parse what the name could mean, never having been particularly invested in astrology, where he was more versed in mythology.
Dio watched as people passed by the intersection that they'd designated for meeting, in order to find a more private place to share his ability. He carefully attempted to get eye contact from any passerby, though most seemed to stare back with some amount of wariness. 'Smart lot', Dio thought as he gave a particularly fangy grin to one of the dirty looks before noticing someone who seemed to be approaching him specifically.]
The stars are right.
[He spoke with some confidence, befitting a man of his stature, and of his power. If the boy wasn't one of theirs, he would likely just give him a strange look and be on his way. All for the best, really.
He held in an arm a small glass orb and an old-style polaroid camera, two of the tricks of his trade, though how these factored in would remain to be seen until he was ready to demonstrate.]

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When Dio arrives, he eyes him suspiciously for a moment before revealing himself. Making sure the mask on his Phantom Thief getup is secure, he steps from the shadows into the street, passing by the bulky hulk of a man once to see if he got a reaction.
The stars are right. ]
They are. Jupiter?
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[He was going to take a moment to give the guy a once-over. Would you just look at that outfit? Wow. Dio wasn't sure if he found it too over-the-top or not enough so.
He supposes the mask thing was to be expected at least once or twice out of an organization with code names, but it was still somewhat thrilling to see one in person! And some kind of Japanese-styled fox mask too. What significance did it hold...?]
Come, walk with me. And tell me, do you have something you are looking for? Someone you would like to keep an eye on? Preferably in this world, my friend.
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There's nothing, at least not anything urgent. How specific does it need to be?
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For example, 'the nearest bank' would work, but 'a bank' would not.
[Otherwise, the sky is the limit, he supposed. He'd used it for a great deal of things so far himself. Mostly people, but things would work as well, he'd learned from watching another person with the same power.]
So what'll it be?
[He held up the glass orb in a hand, ghostly purple vines seeming to grow from his forearm and hand.]
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Can you show me Shibuya station, in Tokyo?
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But unlike a fortune teller, when those ghostly purple vines reached into the orb, disappearing into the glass as if they were ethereal, a vision showed. Shibuya Station, as it was in this world. It appeared in real time, as if on closed-circuit television, though no camera stood outside the station in such a place.
People going in and out were shown in the same way, though there was no sound. A glass orb didn't produce sound, but a television would.]
Likewise, a map can be made with malleable materials, which can lead you to something you are looking for.
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Is the orb a necessary part of it?
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The orb is the screen through which the image is projected. Hermit Purple itself cannot create an image. A television, mirror, window, or clear pool of water can do the same. Or...
[Tucking the orb beneath an arm, Dio pulled free a polaroid camera. Those vines wrapped around his arm before he tapped the camera gently, a picture then suddenly coming out. He handed it over to Yusuke, a picture of the same station as they'd just been looking at,caught in real time.]
You see?
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[ Sounded easy enough. In a pinch, he could always summon up a block of ice. ]
Would the camera on the communicator work?
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There's really no point in bothering with the camera on the communicator. As it is capable of video, the screen should be just as capable as a television screen or the crystal ball in displaying a live feed of whatever or whoever you wish to look at.
I would have to experiment if I wanted to send the video image elsewhere though, but I suppose if you were very precise with it, you could display it on the glass covering the camera so that the other line could see it.
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[It didn't concern him, in any case. If Prometheus wanted some specific thing out of his ability that he hadn't already perfected, he'd need to find out how to do it.]
Although... one could easily use the camera on the communicator to simply capture another reflective surface that showed the information on it that you'd wish to share.
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[ Yusuke taps at the ceramic mask on his face, pondering. Something like this could be massively useful, if he got the hang of it, but these more complex skills would be a large time commitment. It would take a couple days, at least, to even make the card, and the amount of time it would last wouldn't be long enough experiment with all the ins and outs. He would have to do it a couple of times... ]
Are there any abilities I can provide you with?
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Mmmh, what do you have?
[He wasn't sure what he could be provided with, but certainly he could get a good idea just listening to what was available.]
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[ It isn't a complete list, but not even Dooku will be getting that. Some things are too specific, too easy to trace back to people he wanted to protect. ]
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How about I take an 'I owe you'. A rain check. I don't have anything in mind right now, but perhaps I can come up with something sufficient given some time.
Now, if you need any help with that one, let me know. It's extraordinarily versatile, and can take some practice to understand.
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I will let you know if I have any further questions.
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Wonderful. We will be in contact, Prometheus. You know how to get hold of me.
[With that, Dio held out a hand. Ever the false gentleman, he would shake on their little 'deal'. Really, he was happy to share this ability with others. Anyone who wanted to find him was able to find him in other ways, and he didn't care if they looked for anything or anyone else.]