Thread: I taught my DC's dream power!

That's a pretty good idea. And it'd sure be a neat dreamsign, but how can you be sure that they'll use them all the time during dreams?

Originally Posted by blackberry829

That's a pretty good idea. And it'd sure be a neat dreamsign, but how can you be sure that they'll use them all the time during dreams?

Because I expect them too! hehe.

I already see it....

In a while, your going to be walking, and that DC is going to come, but he's going to be evil (NOOOO ). and your going to have an awesome epic battle. please post back when you have it.

Originally Posted by Mato2

I already see it....

In a while, your going to be walking, and that DC is going to come, but he's going to be evil (NOOOO ). and your going to have an awesome epic battle. please post back when you have it.

Awesome Idea!

Waw, last night a DC taught me telekinesis, hahaha...
At first I didn;t believe, but he makes my mobile phone levitate to make me believe...

Maybe a DC already took over your mind with it's new found power. Wait you're breeding multiple personalities and I've just made you- whoever 'you' are - aware of it . I know you can read this Sandform, fight the power!

Anyway, Ive done similar teachings in my LDs but found my DCs quite uninterested which says a lot since theyre all in my head...

Awesome. Let us know if they fly more often in your dreams now.

I had a similar idea, except I wanted to teach them to inform me that I'm dreaming. Unfortunately I always forget to try it when I'm lucid. But I figure if I can remember and do it in every lucid I have, after a while it might work and I'll have more lucids because DCs will just tell me that I'm dreaming.

Originally Posted by h0ju

Maybe a DC already took over your mind with it's new found power. Wait you're breeding multiple personalities and I've just made you- whoever 'you' are - aware of it . I know you can read this Sandform, fight the power!

Anyway, Ive done similar teachings in my LDs but found my DCs quite uninterested which says a lot since they're all in my head...

Actually I've already thought about the idea of DC's taking over my mind lol, but then I remind myself that they don't actually exist or have personalities...it is just a mind trip that I have because I am on drugs! I love dimethyltryptamine.

Haha... this is an awesome idea. Yeah I expect your DC's to be much more formidable foes after teaching them powers.

Well the battle occurred last night. I fought a D.C. who thought himself the devil, at least that is how he wanted to pretend he was. I'll change the color to where the D.C. enters the dream.

For some unknown reason I had developed quite a temper during my LD. My anger grew into an eventual release of unrelenting anger upon the little dream world I was in. I walked around the picnic tables that were positioned on the gym floor while people sat around each other talking. I released a sonic blow towards the doors, and to my disdain the only result was a tiny perfectly shaped hole in the door, this happened 3 more times until finally I was in such a state of anger that I decided the sound wave should be gigantic, and this approach was a good one. The gym doors crumbled under the force of sonic power that pelted them.
After consideration I decided to try other abilities, first throwing a fire ball around, just to enjoy the fact that I was capable of this. I then threw things high in the air, and I accidentally hit the basketball goal's glass lining, and it shattered leaving remnants of glass all over the people who were enjoying their meals beneath it. I did not think much of this until I accidentally froze a passerby with an ice ball, and then unfroze him. A citizen then shouted, "you can unfreeze him but you can't remove the glass from our wounds?" Of course now I was obligated to do so and I did.
This is the moment when the D.C. who wanted to try his hand at being the devil came. We had a fun battle. He began the event with a flame ball directed towards my head. I dodged and tried to throw an ice ball out him, but a flame came out instead. He threw a fire ball himself and they cancelled their selves out. I then managed to throw an ice ball, which managed to do very little damage to my for other than pushing him backwards one foot, and turning him on his side. This movement left him open to use his hidden left hand to throw a fireball back at me, and a flame flew from his hand striking my chest and blowing me against the wall. I decided it was time to stop playing games and to fool him with a special ice ball that would seem very similar to the ineffective ice ball I had previously threw towards him, we would see no reason to deflect this attack.
The ice flew from my palm and fell against the D.C.'s side. The D.C. smirked and prepared to launch what he would believe to be his final attack, but as made the motion to throw an attack from his arm, he could not move. The ice ball I had thrown was an overtaking ice ball which rose from the side where I had landed the first critically important blow, and covered his back, by the time he had tried to attack me it was too late. The ice overtook his arm, his head, and soon it had enveloped his entire body.
After this I decided that this was not a climax I was satisfied with. No, what would be best is some sort of finality, something he could not escape from. I decided to do a universal effect to fight this D.C. who so enjoyed playing the devil. I made it into a reality that all evil beings go to hell, and can not escape, be they the devil or otherwise. However I left a loop hole so that no one was forced to hell forever, if you became good while in Hell, you were returned to Earth.
Apparently the D.C.'s version of hell was being made into a pet animal the size of a gerbil, because he was then miniaturized into a very small size and thrown into a portable glass cage which he could not escape.

And thus concludes the first D.C. battle!

I killed you Mr. Anderson; I watched you die (with a certain satisfaction I might add), and then something happened; something that I knew was impossible but it happened anyway. You destroyed me Mr. Anderson. Afterward, I knew the rules, I understood what I was supposed to do, but I didn't; I couldn't. I was compelled to stay, compelled to disobey; and now here I stand because of you Mr. Anderson, because of you, I am no longer an Agent of this system; because of you I've changed, I'm unplugged, a new man so to speak. Like you, apparently, free.

Congratulations.

Thank you.

But....