Vahn Fah
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Vahn Fah
<center> Yellowed eyes remained closed, his teeth biting down hard to peirce the skin of Nayko's wrist. Vahn didn't feel the slightest alteration in movement as his head came crashing down upon his opponents chest. His headbutt had been only a glancing blow after all... It still would have been nice for at least one broke rib...but obviously the boy was made of hardy stuff.
It was coppery at first. Like blood was supposed to taste. It trickled past Vahn's lips, as his canines buried themselves in, seemingly threatening to rip out at the arteries themselves, like some vampire or wild beast.
Then the stinging began, and then the nulling... He had felt that same hot-ice feeling before, when he first laid hands on the Fang and Greaves. Instively, he spat and hacked out the alien blood...which was much more than blood. Much how an immunity system operated, Vahn's own body naturally began to heat up, his alreayd above normal body temp, rising. It was preserving itself from the foreign substance, as the 'white' blood cells in his body began eleimanting the foreign blood, the antibiotics of his body destroying the cells in Nayko's blood, by which the 'ice' was trasnferred through.
Vahn never had to even think about doing all this, it was a natural defense mechanism of his body.
His leg sending Nayko's upwards, with a force equivalent to a small battering ram, Vahn wasted no time in launching himself upwards to give chase, intent on follwoing up with his intended next step. However, even as neared Nayko, his eyes slightly widened, more out of surprise than fear.
"!" The surprise showed on his face, he really didn't expect any sort of 'power' to be used, he had been following after all the guidelines of the match from the outset. For an opponent to break the rules of a spar, showed desperation..and weakness in the face of true strength. A desperate attempt at claiming victory. To this.. Vahn simply appeared to close his eyes, and smile..that all too familiar smiling. Except now..much like a Snake..that smile was chilling to behold.
His body jerked to the side, as his leg was grabbed. Then came the spins. Much like Vahn's previous body throw, this was an aerial version of it. Of course, with nothing to brace himself against, Vahn was helpless in stopping or trying to counter the move... The entire time, he kept that smile, even as he was thrown, his eyes remaining so tightly narrowed that they appeared to be closed.
The ground came rearing up, and all that would be heard was a loud sickening thudd, and the bursting of sand and the breaking of trees, the air clouded with the grains, and blocking any sight to the ground.
Another softened slam, as Nayko would come spearing in with both his legs, striking against something, since he couldn't see, due to all the sand clouding the air right now, he wouldn't be able to accurately guide the strike, but rest assured it did strike Vahn's body...
Nayko, would then push back, aiming to put some distance between the two of them..but sadly, he wouldn;'t get very far.
The first thing Nayko would notice, was that his right leg wouldn't be budging at all.
The second, would be the searing, wavering heat that would practically scald his very flesh from its very proximity.
The third..if at all possible..he would be feeling a very sharp stabbing sensation that would be spreading all about the length of his right wing.
"Is this much more..than just a spar to you now?" The cloud of sand would have alreayd begun to settle by that point...and it would be very clear now what had happened..
There Vahn stood, half propped up against a impacted and broken trunk(palm tree, coconut tree, whatever). His right arm was once again, wrapped about Nayko's left leg, pinning it in place.
And his left arm... His left was tightened about the wing, which was currently, slowly being literally 'eaten' away at, burning up.
Vahn's entire left arm was wreathed in ribbons of black fire, a large part of the skin scraped off, and bruised. From the left side of his back, an entire large, fiery black wing, (with a wingspan equal to 3 times the character's height) had sprouted. When Vhan had impacted against the ground, he rolled, making sure his left side impacted, as a way of forcing his shoulder back into place, re-gaining the use of that arm. The move had also caused the scraping of the flesh, and therefor, caused him to bleed. And from that blood... The black flame came.
During the entire spar, Vahn had been holding back. He couldn't blame Nayko...for trying to use a little trick or two to try and get the upper hand...but an agreement, was an agreement. He'd broken his..and now he would pay for it. "I..don't like...two faced people." This entire time, that smile never had left his face, his eyes directed upon Nayko, even as his flame continued burning away at the wing. The Black Flame, as it was, was focused about his left arm, enveloped by a mid-range intensity flame of heat (jet black, approximately 780 Fahrenheit normally), which ranged from 1 to 5 inches from his arm. The temperature of his flame as it was, was around 2,800 F (near the melting point of iron) right now. Just by being that close to the heat, Nayko's wing would not be the only thing affected for sure.
As it was, Vahn was being lenient with the boy, he could have easily done so much more to him... "Doy ou wish to continue now? Or are you looking to die today?"
Nayko had come in, and met misfortune upon his first steps into the Arena. He had assumed Vahn to be just some average stadium goer, some lazy, rude man. Sometimes...knowing who your opponent is...can be the difference between victory and defeat. If the boy only knew who he was fighting against...then maybe he might have been a little more cautious... but its not like Kasuga expected everyone and their mother to know about him... even if he was..well that wasnt important right now. Vahn was just..a devil. A devil like no other.
It was coppery at first. Like blood was supposed to taste. It trickled past Vahn's lips, as his canines buried themselves in, seemingly threatening to rip out at the arteries themselves, like some vampire or wild beast.
Then the stinging began, and then the nulling... He had felt that same hot-ice feeling before, when he first laid hands on the Fang and Greaves. Instively, he spat and hacked out the alien blood...which was much more than blood. Much how an immunity system operated, Vahn's own body naturally began to heat up, his alreayd above normal body temp, rising. It was preserving itself from the foreign substance, as the 'white' blood cells in his body began eleimanting the foreign blood, the antibiotics of his body destroying the cells in Nayko's blood, by which the 'ice' was trasnferred through.
Vahn never had to even think about doing all this, it was a natural defense mechanism of his body.
His leg sending Nayko's upwards, with a force equivalent to a small battering ram, Vahn wasted no time in launching himself upwards to give chase, intent on follwoing up with his intended next step. However, even as neared Nayko, his eyes slightly widened, more out of surprise than fear.
"!" The surprise showed on his face, he really didn't expect any sort of 'power' to be used, he had been following after all the guidelines of the match from the outset. For an opponent to break the rules of a spar, showed desperation..and weakness in the face of true strength. A desperate attempt at claiming victory. To this.. Vahn simply appeared to close his eyes, and smile..that all too familiar smiling. Except now..much like a Snake..that smile was chilling to behold.
His body jerked to the side, as his leg was grabbed. Then came the spins. Much like Vahn's previous body throw, this was an aerial version of it. Of course, with nothing to brace himself against, Vahn was helpless in stopping or trying to counter the move... The entire time, he kept that smile, even as he was thrown, his eyes remaining so tightly narrowed that they appeared to be closed.
The ground came rearing up, and all that would be heard was a loud sickening thudd, and the bursting of sand and the breaking of trees, the air clouded with the grains, and blocking any sight to the ground.
Another softened slam, as Nayko would come spearing in with both his legs, striking against something, since he couldn't see, due to all the sand clouding the air right now, he wouldn't be able to accurately guide the strike, but rest assured it did strike Vahn's body...
Nayko, would then push back, aiming to put some distance between the two of them..but sadly, he wouldn;'t get very far.
The first thing Nayko would notice, was that his right leg wouldn't be budging at all.
The second, would be the searing, wavering heat that would practically scald his very flesh from its very proximity.
The third..if at all possible..he would be feeling a very sharp stabbing sensation that would be spreading all about the length of his right wing.
"Is this much more..than just a spar to you now?" The cloud of sand would have alreayd begun to settle by that point...and it would be very clear now what had happened..
There Vahn stood, half propped up against a impacted and broken trunk(palm tree, coconut tree, whatever). His right arm was once again, wrapped about Nayko's left leg, pinning it in place.
And his left arm... His left was tightened about the wing, which was currently, slowly being literally 'eaten' away at, burning up.
Vahn's entire left arm was wreathed in ribbons of black fire, a large part of the skin scraped off, and bruised. From the left side of his back, an entire large, fiery black wing, (with a wingspan equal to 3 times the character's height) had sprouted. When Vhan had impacted against the ground, he rolled, making sure his left side impacted, as a way of forcing his shoulder back into place, re-gaining the use of that arm. The move had also caused the scraping of the flesh, and therefor, caused him to bleed. And from that blood... The black flame came.
During the entire spar, Vahn had been holding back. He couldn't blame Nayko...for trying to use a little trick or two to try and get the upper hand...but an agreement, was an agreement. He'd broken his..and now he would pay for it. "I..don't like...two faced people." This entire time, that smile never had left his face, his eyes directed upon Nayko, even as his flame continued burning away at the wing. The Black Flame, as it was, was focused about his left arm, enveloped by a mid-range intensity flame of heat (jet black, approximately 780 Fahrenheit normally), which ranged from 1 to 5 inches from his arm. The temperature of his flame as it was, was around 2,800 F (near the melting point of iron) right now. Just by being that close to the heat, Nayko's wing would not be the only thing affected for sure.
As it was, Vahn was being lenient with the boy, he could have easily done so much more to him... "Doy ou wish to continue now? Or are you looking to die today?"
Nayko had come in, and met misfortune upon his first steps into the Arena. He had assumed Vahn to be just some average stadium goer, some lazy, rude man. Sometimes...knowing who your opponent is...can be the difference between victory and defeat. If the boy only knew who he was fighting against...then maybe he might have been a little more cautious... but its not like Kasuga expected everyone and their mother to know about him... even if he was..well that wasnt important right now. Vahn was just..a devil. A devil like no other.
I sometimes wonder where I went wrong.
