Neb: Vincent spent his time during the Timephoon trying to find a way to defeat Mr. Elite and Rosina. Though his work was interrupted when it turned out Lena was lost in the horrific event. Having looked all over Duckburg he managed to find Lena. He also found Artifact, the magic store and attempted to return to the shop, but when the shop rejected Lena from entering, Vincent decided it was better to turn his back on the shop. Vincent may have lost his former home, but he has found a new family with Clan McDuck, the Duck family, and the Sabrewings. Now that we are past the Timephoon, I remember that Louie is supposed to become the richest Duck in the world pretty soon. Not to mention the Moon invasion will come as well. Can't wait, but at the same time I kind of want to put it off. Because I don't want to hit the final season of Ducktales too quickly. I will say, I do regret making Vincent an official member of the family, because it's harder keeping him away from the cannon stuff. I mean, when F.O.W.L starts going after the Duck family and they call all their allies, what am I supposed to do. Not to mention Webby's board of Scrooge and his family would now have Vincent on it, given he's like her brother. I guess I'll just have to accept some changes will be made to the world with my OC being in the story, but I don't really want to change too much of it. I guess we will get to that point when we get to that point. Anyways, I do not own Ducktales, Vincent Tailfeather is an OC.
"Ah so it was Louie who caused the storm," Vincent realized as he talked over the phone with Webby. He was sitting back at Duckberg's park waiting for Violet. She had a lot to talk about, given she had been researching god powered magic Items, like the ones worn by Mr. Elite and Rosina Evermore.
"Yeah Louie's now grounded while the rest of us get to go to Big Rock Candy Mountain," Webby explained. "I'm surprised you're not coming along."
"To be honest I should probably stay in town just in case Louie gets in to trouble," Vincent pointed out. "Plus Violet and I had been doing more research on the Mask of Helios and the Amulet of Quetzalcoatl."
"And how is Lena doing?", Webby wondered. "I heard she was trapped out in that storm before you rescued her."
"She's got a minor cold," Vincent answered. He then sniffled himself. "I've kind of got one also, that's the other reason I'm not going with you guys on this adventure."
"W-what then you should be resting," Webby pointed out. "Also how minor is Lena's cold? Should I be staying behind also? Does she need my help?!"
"Webby!", Vincent yelled into his phone before sighing. "No she is fine. Thank you for your concern, but you should have fun with the McDucks. After all, you're about to witness an important event."
"Right the Hobo King," Webby nodded. "Still, I can miss it if you guys need me there."
"Lena's got the Sabrewings looking after her," Vincent explained. "She'll be fine. I'll be fine also, there aren't any immediate threats."
"Well Ok then," Webby sighed over the phone. "When I get back we've got to go on an adventure together again, it's been so long."
"I agree," Vincent smiled. "I'm sorry we've never teamed up officially, just the two of us. I've been rather preoccupied."
"Granny says preoccupied is an understatement," Webby iterated. "Everyone's been worried about you constantly throwing yourself into harms way alone."
"I had to go in that storm Webby," Vincent shook his head. "Lena was in danger."
"But there had been too many close calls," Beakley pointed out in the background of the conversation.
"I actually agree with Granny on this one," Webby admitted. "I mean, adventuring is dangerous, that's why our family normally does it as a group."
"I appreciate the sentiment, but not every adventure requires a support system," Vincent pointed out. "At least, that's what the old me thought. If Scrooge hadn't been there for me in the Caribbean, I would have been a slave to my mortal enemy." Vincent shook his head again as memories of his mind and body being piloted for him started flooding through his brain. "Anyways, you should get on with your adventure. Tell me all about it once you get back."
"Oh, of course," Webby smiled. "Please be careful Vincent."
"I'll try my best Webby," Vincent agreed. The both of them hung up and Vincent sat there for a moment. Mr. Elite was the more powerful of his foes, and yet Rosina's still the enemy he fears the most. Even though she had been defeated three times, once by his mentor, once by Scrooge, and the last time by... Vincent wasn't even really sure how he beat her the last time. But for some reason he felt more powerful then ever in that moment. "If I could tap into that power, maybe I'd stand a better chance against them."
"Ah Vincent," Violet spoke up as she headed over towards him. "I've finished reading up on the Mask of Helios and the Amulet of Quetzalcoatl."
"Well you know more about them than me then," Vincent admitted. "I've done all the research I could do also, there are hardly any records of them. In fact I think the items were owned by their priests instead of by the Gods themselves."
"It's not about who wears them Vincent," Violet shook her head. "The items themselves were endowed by the Greek and Aztek gods. Helios's mask gives the power of the Sun. Quetzalcoatl's amulet gives the power of life. I think that means Rosina is imortal as long as she wears it."
"Mr. Elite's already immortal thanks to the Herbs of Glaucus," Vincent pointed out. "Rosina is already poweful thanks to being a witch, so basically they've matched each other. Not to mention Rosina's power extends to her sisters in the Cult of Isis. Not to mention Mr. Elite keeps gaining larger numbers in the Shadow Syndicate. Being able to defeat them gets more hopeless by the day."
"Unfortunately the books I've read had not referred to any weakness of these items," Violet admitted. "But it did mention their strengths, so their opposites must be their weaknesses."
"Right the Solar Eclipse was the best time to take down Mr. Elite," Vincent remembered. "We aren't going to see another one for years. But the Amulet of Quetzalcoatl represents life, so death would be it's opposite."
"If the item makes her immortal I doubt that's the answer then," Violet admitted. "Not unless human sacrifices was the answer."
"The answer is finding an equally powerful god item and defeating them with it," Vincent sighed.
"There's no proof of that," Violet shook her head. "Think back to the Alchemists in the painting, they had two of the most famous and powerful items in the world and they still were defeated. Actually how were they defeated?"
"They were sealed away in Tarot cards," Vincent rubbed the back of his neck.
"So their own apprentice defeated them," Violet nodded. "Then maybe that is what you need."
"I need to turn their own allies against them?", Vincent wondered.
"Their strength revolves around more then the items they wield," Violet figured. "It's the groups they lead and are a part of."
"That's a pretty cold way of thinking," Vincent admitted.
"I'd like to think it's practical," Violet shrugged. "I find that conveying less emotion tends to help best in stressful situations."
"My powers somewhat revolve around emotions," Vincent pointed out. "Most magic does."
"I thought your powers revolved around the Path of Order?", Violet questioned.
"They do," Vincent nodded. "And yet... they don't. I don't know what I've been drawing from recently, but it's allowed me to do things I couldn't normally do. Like absorb explosions, create shields, and actually turn off my crystals when I activate them. Also resisting Rosina's control, that was a big one."
"Would you mind if we run a few test on this new source?", Violet wondered.
"I... I suppose that shouldn't hurt," Vincent figured. "And who knows, maybe that will help Lena control her powers as well."
"That's the conclusion I have drawn as well," Violet agreed.