The Ninja Rave OOC thread

Who has the bigger bust size?

Riku	89.3%	[ 25 ]
Sabine	10.7%	[ 3 ]
Total Votes:			[ 28 ]

[Locrain]

"Isn't that cute" he said watching Hectors figure skip and pop up through the roof again. Angry that he had made another hole, he jumped up, with help of his wings and landed right infront of Hector.

Unexpectedly to Locrain, Hector had completely ignored his entrance and was instead looking up. He followed his gaze and noticed the black funnel begin to form.

"What is that?!" he questioned.

[The Observer L]

"Dumb move."

The vortex was more then just a destructive torrent of wind and debris, with the smog were traces of her own rift frequencies, what she liked to call the "Resurrection code". She realized that most beings were able to teleport to and fro as they willed, as was she. The problem was that a lot of fighters spent their lives being able to predict and even sense this type of energy whenever it was used, so in the vortex's wake she left these little frequencies to allow her to move as freely as she wanted within it's proximity, and she would take this opportunity to appear right behind Locrain, ensuring that she was in plain view of Tobuketsu so he could see, but wouldn't have enough time to react.

She unveiled her cloak and pulled a shape elongated dagger from the top of her blouse, a sligh smirk beholding her features as she trusted it directly toward the back of Locrain.

Her hair flayed about wildly in the wind.

[Tobuketsu]

He wasn't so sure of Locrain's abilities, and he didn't want to take the chance. He had wanted a chance to re kindle the flow of energy within himself and it had been granted, weather it was a favorable situation or not.

He anchored himself to the ground and held his arms to the sky, what he was using he didn't do often because it was wildly inefficient and there was no technique involved, it was just a raw display of power but he knew it should be enough to deflect the vortex and he could save any aces up his sleeve for if she decided to return. A beam of super concentrated electricity flew from his palms, it flew upwards in an arc shaped pattern to encompass the entirety of the vortex. No finesse involved, he just knew that electricity was a very good tool to use for disrupting temporal and spatial interferences, like the one above. The discharge would leave him temporarily without the ability to phantom move, and he would regret this as he turned to Locrain after his attack, a look of awe in his eyes. He lunged forward, but it was too late.

He just hoped that Locrain was really fast.

[James Daniel Garcia]

James' heartbeat resonated throughout the Rave as he sensed something amiss. "What is that?" He said he surveyed the area that Hector and Locrain exited. He could not fly, so there was no way to get up there.

[Locrain]

He stood back, amazed at this display of power. He then realized he really had no idea what Hectors limits were and was amazed but also a little afraid. He looked up a saw the electricity consuming the would be funnel and smog. Relieved he looked back at Hector, but instead of meeting his eyes he saw Hector's eyes fixed right past him. He began to turn around to see what was so shocking, and his vision temporarily whited out from an extreme burst of pain.

Someone was behind him and that someone had just pierced through the middle of his left wing and tore all they way to the bottom to free itself. While he was shocked at what just happened, he unknowingly avoided being stabbed in his back and possibly his spine. He caught the face of the same woman who had attacked him with that gem spider a while ago and began stumbling back. He lost his footing at the edge of one of the holes Hector had made in the ceiling and fell down into the Rave slamming his head on the ground as he landed.

Unconscious, he laid sprawled out on the dance floor. His mutilated wing hung now into two parts, pooling blood onto the ground below him.

[James Daniel Garcia]

"Locrain!" James shouted as he rushed over to his aid. "Damn it all! What happened?" He asked himself as he removed his jacket in an attempt to use it as gauze.

[The Observer L]

She hadn't expected her task to be so easy, and in part it was and wasn't. Her little secret concerning her powers was slowly being revealed to those who frequented the building, and while it was seem advantageous the more they knew about her, it was completely part of her plan.

She would retract the silver dagger as Locrain fell to the ground, sensing that her vortex been canceled out she merely huffed in response as the lingering smog would return to her, another thing to note now that her hood was down was that the smog didn't directly absorb into her body. Rather it would swirl inside a black gem located on her forehead, where she wore her opulent tiara. The last of her smog absorbed, she glanced over to Tobuketsu and removed her cloak. A man she knew all too well, and he probably wished he could forget about her.

"You're losing your touch, you could've stopped that dead to rights a few years ago old friend."

[Sith Solaries]

His eyes shot open as he lay in his bed, woken up by the surge of different energies within the area. Without a hint of hesitation, he leaped out of his bed, wearing nothing but his pants, and grabbed hold of his sword. He pulled the blade from its sheath and shot out of the room and headed down stairs to see what was going on. His eyes went wide as he first saw a massive hole in the ceiling, appearing to have breached all the way to the roof top. It wasn't a moment later that his eyes caught the bloodied figure of Locrain, lying on the floor and seemingly passed out. He rushed over to his friends body and crouched down, placing a hand on his neck. It seemed that he was still alive, but his wing was severely damaged.

"Who...?" Was all he asked before he looked up into the hole that was in the ceiling. There was a swirling black vortex that seemed to be covered in electricity. Whatever was going on, the roof appeared to be the place to be. Taking a quick look around the room, he spotted a man he had met last night, and he quickly shouted to him. "Take care of this man!" And then he bent his legs, gathered some energy, and leaped into the hole towards the roof. Jet-black wings burst forth, spreading to their full wing-span of thirteen feet as he flew out from the hole to slow his ascent. Hovering in the air, he twirled around to see Hector and a woman he had never seen before. His eyes turned crimson, and an angry glow appeared within them.

[Tobuketsu]

[ Locrain had to go so he won't respond, but you can RP yourself taking him to somewhere to recover or somethin'.]

"You."

He didn't bother to recover from his attack and instead chose to square off with her as she spoke, the only thing he did was remove his goggles from his head and unzip his vest so it wouldn't hinder his movement, he wasn't going to lose this chance again, he was going to end her here and now.

If he seemed heartless about Locrain it was only because he knew that going after him now was a lost cause, he had to make sure she was distracted and he knew he could count on James to look after Locrain the best he could, while Tobuketsu did what he was best at. Free of his vest, he closed his eyes and phantom stepped backwards, hardly being said to have move at all as his motions was all blurred together, he ignited the chakra within himself to full output-

"No more!"

He jumped forward with his hand behind his back, swinging it forward for her chest, he wasn't going for any preliminaries and diverted straight to his strongest and most recognizable attack. A highly volatile mix of electricity and chakra compressed into his hand coalescing nearly every ounce of available power he had within his body, all focused toward a single point of attack on the orb. He would ignite it right before he reached her, releasing the electricity in a violent explosion of charged particles coning outward, nearly inescapable as the only way to avoid it was moving forward, which was impossible considering this was the direction he was moving from.

[The Observer L]

Normally she would take this time to goad some more of her opponent, but she had to react as he seemed to be preparing for a physical confrontation. Hardly up to stature when it came to a melee bout, she relied on her temporal and phasing abilities to match the movements of those who came close enough to confront her, which more often then not was the case. She was a small girl, maybe a bit just above five feet tall and this was a great weapon to her as it would cause many to underestimate her abilities, not knowing she had purposely chosen this mortal coil for a reason. Partly because she enjoyed the challenges of interaction as a young attract female, and partly because it made powerful omissions from her easier, coming from a smaller frame.

She smiled as he approached with that electricity flailing about, she was definitely beatable in a melee confrontation, but trying to match her energy for energy was not the way one could defeat her. If he wasn't going to toy around she wouldn't either, and she had planned for all of this before even arriving, having an intimate understanding of all the patrons of the building as well as their habits.

The smog she had absorbed earlier engulfed her body to conceal her from view as he came, serving as a form of camouflage and more importantly, protection.

"PUSH!"

She shouted at the top of her lungs, the smog was a catalyst for a reverse singularity, instead of infinitely compressing matter into itself it would push matter out from her. Every single last bit of it, from the most steadfast mountain to the tiniest molecule. It created a negative space in a proximity of fifty yards all around her, immediately dispatching everything and throwing it violently away from her.

[Sith Solaries]

There wasn't any time to react to the situation at hand. The moment he emerged from the hole, the fight began at a lightning fast pace. Electricity lashed out in all directions, and in a split second later it was as though reality itself was repelling everyone from the girl. His wings caught huge amounts of air, throwing him back and sending him tumbling and rolling in the air. Once the repulsion ceased, he fought to bring himself back to an upright position, but to no avail.

He fell to the ground, crashing into it face first, completely unable to respond due to his inability to fully grasp what just happened. For a few moments, he would simply lay there, eyes open but in a slight daze. With a groan, he pushed himself up, shaking his head and holding onto it with his left hand. He still held firmly onto his sword with his right hand, slightly surprised that the impact didn't send it flying as well.

Standing back up after the quick recuperation, he looked towards the top of the Rave and growled. He quickly spread his wings, leaped into the air, and took off back to the fight. He was prepared for the encounter now, and he wouldn't be caught off-guard by such an attack again.

[James Daniel Garcia]

((Lets just say I am tending to Locrain's wound and I will stay out of this one.))

[Tobuketsu]

In part, her attack would both save and damage him.

He had forgotten what it was like to be in the heat of battle, and all he could do as he was being propelled back was use the movement of the electricity to anchor himself so he didn't fly further away, the combination of the push and the electricity was a bit agonizing to bear, but he was protected by his affinity so that he wasn't completely destroyed or disintegrated by it, thanks to the electricity being pushed outwards as well. As her attack would quell, he held onto the edge of the island, having used just enough of the pulses of electricity to keep himself from being pushed off. He heaved himself up with a flex and a push off of a glyph he created with his foot, rocketing himself into the air. There was no time to hesitate or hold back, maybe he could run her power dry by trying to match her and force her into melee combat, something he was more confident in as a ninja despite his own latent energy.

"Sith, we have to stop her now! I know you're not going to like this, but I've got to go all out!"

He reached into his pocket and pulled one of four capsules from it, tossing it high into the air, this was a special capsule that would give him an advantage in combat, one he had imbued with control over the skies. It took him around a year to enchant four, but he had only ever gone through about four a year under circumstances merited, this seemed to be a good case. Immediately clouds would form over the Rave, alive with thunder and pouring down a heavy rain on the islands. he figured Sith was strong enough to use his fire abilities despite this, and this would give him something to work with.

As he stood on his glyph in the sky, he clapped his hands, wincing from the pressure being omitted from his body. Shurikens formed of water appeared all around him composed of water, and he drew the heat from the area with a flash of lightning from the sky to turn them all to ice. Propelling them forward with a gesture of his hand, sending hundreds of them flying toward the woman.

[The Observer L]

She couldn't believe her eyes, she had the distance advantage and wanted to keep it that way. Those rosy cheeks of hers flushed at the notion of it, and excited her to the core of her temporal being.

"Darlings, have you learned nothing!"

Those fingers of hers began to tap wildly at the air as the rain would begin to fall, the long ponytail on her back sticking to her body and hump from behind. The water felt cool against her skin as she had forgotten the sensation of water against her skin in her travels, a being such as her didn't divulge in menial things such as showers or recreational time, her body while remarkably human couldn't hold micro organisms or dirt of any kind, so it was a strange feeling to her to feel the water.

She crouched down pointed her fingers out, shooting out tiny black orbs from all ten of her fingers, they would position themselves all around the islands and battle fields, shooting past her opponents as they phased in and out and were impermeable to damage, but also couldn't harm a soul until they reached their position. If he wanted to play numbers she would play, and would so so far better then he would. Of the thousands of orbs now positioned around, each one would turn into a shadowy feral being, forming a humanoid creature with sharp claws and a spiked back. They were also very tall, standing seven feet. Each was wrapped in tendrils of black smog, and were almost hard to make out a physical form, but they most definitely had one. The only peculiar notion was that there was a hole straight in the middle of their chests.

"Play."

She had a penchant for using single words to signify her attacks, and this one was the same. There were so many that they would completely shield her from the ice shurikens he had thrown, but also be destroyed themselves in the process. Which was of no consequence to her, as there thousands of them to deal with. On her command they all screeched and sprang into action, half targeting Tobuketsu, the other half targeting the man that had decided to join in. They would act precisely aiming to eviscerate their foes with quick jabbing and slashing attacks, though as the ice shurikens had shown, their strength was in numbers, and not necessarily in longevity.

[James Daniel Garcia]

((I will give that trick an eight of ten, Hector. Sith, I will accept your request as soon as I can. And I have no idea what this thing i made is.)) (o(w)o)