Swag Lorde of da Force
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- Posted: Sun, 24 Aug 2008 01:25:15 +0000
El Rey Del Huecos
El Rey Del Huecos
Vaders Secret Apprentice
"Like anyone uses plain old shruiken anymore," retorted the older man, a smirk forming on his lips. His cheeks puffed out suddenly, his cigarette aimed inbetween the two opponents as energy gathered in his mouth. Expelling the energy direectly into the cigarette he propeled it forward, his energy(not his chakra) compressed deeply in it's core. As it flew forward his energy ignited the contents of the cigarette, releasing an explosion about twice that of an explosive tag due to his deeply compressed energy. M sacrfised range for damage, so there would be very little burns but an impact big enough to throw them apart.
M crossed his sword before him, his elbows jutting outward before he brings them togeher, the hilts of his weapons as he angled himself toward Yamata's position and throwing himself off to the side. A mass ive arc was released from his palms, thought his blade that created a purple coloration in the fom of energy released. The arc was long enoug to hit both Yamata and Kitsune but only knock them back abit. No the sudden barrage of the impact arcs would be where the real pain would come. The arcs would cruise but not cut and were sent in such a swift manner it would be hard to avoid all of them but they came in a short burst due to M's cool down and slight fatigue after so muh energy released.
Kitsune smirked, raising the shuriken to chest level. "Nothin' plain about it." He said, shoving the electrified star forward. Holding out his right arm, he began to make a spinning motion, causing the fuma to twirl rapidly, emitting sparks of lightning. Kitsune had used the fuma as a shield before, but never against any attacks like M's, so he was pleasently surprised when he blocked the first blast of flame, protecting both him and Yamata, and feeling only mild heat.
Now he drew the star back to him, charged it with more chakra, and, with a yell, threw it vertically with a slight upward angle, so that the lightning star would collide with the first big arc, slicing it in half and rendering the
(magic)
energy useless. Using his control over the star, Kitsune would bring it forward and back, slicing through all of the cutting arcs that came his way, except for the last one that ripped into his shoulder and caused a strange pain that was cold and hot at the same time. Exhausted, Kitsune held the shuriken in his right hand, cutting short on the lightning to save chakra. His kekkei genkai had helped him out, but if the attacks came any faster, his reflexes wouldn't be enough to save him.
"Hmph..fast,"
M sheathed his katana ito the ground to perform a single ram handseal before dashing forward. He starts to run to Kitsune'es left his katana held close to cut through any opposition and Yamata ran. As he nears Kitsune his left katna flies skyward as his right comes in for a diagonal strike at Kitsune. Behind his glasses he is calm and he double-checks the chakra flow in both katana. In fact they were really katana. Just explosives sticks surrounded by steel...
With the katana sliding in to attack Kitsune M smirks his grip loosening on the sword. His free hand hangs behind his body while chakra pools into his leg for a powerful jump.
