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 Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2005 5:42 pm
Psychofish Grabbing the chain at his waist, he pulled it off and held several coils in one hand, a length to swing by in the other. Spinning it, he backed away from the man as he pulled his spear back, twirling it and lunging. Jumping backwards, Rivven swung the chain sideways at him, not letting it break it's rythem or momentum, but moving himself backwards and forcing his opponent to pursue. The moved backwards faster, until both were running through the woods, Rivven backwards and bare footed. Stopping for just a moments, he allowed the man to swing downwards toward him, and used the chains momentum to let it wrap itself hastily around the thich spear's pole several times, and let go to continue backwards. It may have seemed he'd disarmed himself, but in this case his weapon went to better use slowing his opponent. The spear still came in quick lunges though, as the moved quickly through the woods. I could play this out and see what I can learn from him, but he's not all that skilled. I'll end it. Taking a long leap backward, he landed and steeled himself to counter. His opponent had the advantage of reach, and meant to use it, lunging with the long blade-ended staff. But the strike was a bit slower, and despite his tiredness, Rivven gracefully sidestepped it, and as the man followed helplessly toward him with the lunges force, he let it slip along just touching his side, and brought one arm up, the flattened palm sliding along the inside of the spear, all the way up his arm, tracing his body in a way even masters of the unarmed fight had failed to stop before at times, and the palm struck him dead in the center of his chest, right above the soloplex, a perfectly balanced blow. That would leave no broken ribs or bruises, he wasn't so much an ametuer to allow his opponent to grit through an injury and surprise him, his technique was different, the impact of his blow located and balanced exactly to spread and balance through the man's entire torso. He brought the secong palm to the same spot a moment afterwards, that would give the man a feeling of a sick stomach, small pains all through out his torso, bruises all about and possibly a bit of internal bleeding. Coming in for the third blow of the technique, a strike that always killed if placed within an hour or so of the other two, which would break every rib, and tear apart his organs. But apparently the man had some magic left. A bright light blinded him momentarily, and lacerations opened all over him as blades of energy came from him, along with an impact that knocked him backwards. Rolling quickly to his feet. He struggled to see, realizing if he used his chakra to feel the moisture and replace his sight, he'd have nothing left to heal with afterwards. A tough predicament, but it had been careless to rush into a fight with most his strength already used. With a battle cry, he lunged forward, and lept over the man hoping to gain a strategetic oppurtunity through better positioning, and hoping it would delay an attack. He ran through the forest more, avoiding his assialent as he chased him now, letting his sight return to normal, as bright spots in his eyes slowly dissappeared. Suddenly, he stopped as the man appeared in front of him. Stopping with a skid, he spun cleanly around and through his dagger, it planting itself in its chest, and the man dissappeared into shadow. He's still making doppelgangers? That means he's still got energy left, and he's dangerous as I'm done to the last of my reserves; from now on I need to be more careful after I train. He turned and ran backwards again, watching carefully at the man as he came followed, his spear lowered but his attention not on it. Behind Rivven another doppelganger appereared, and it stuck it's spear into his back, the blade going into his back and partway through his stomach. He winced harshly, but it was quickly replaced with a feral grin. That was how it worked. This was over. The real body of the man came at him full on, intending to attack him before he could get free of the other one's spear. Rivven's hands flicked through the signs, but instead of shadows, he applied water to the technique, easing the amount of chakra into this spell, the last he could cast before risking his life. Grabbing the spear through him with one hand, he spun a wide kick around, stopping his opponent for a moment as he waited to go around the blow. But his counter to it never came. Behind him, a doppelganger of Rivven connected the third blow of his "centered palm" technique, atop the man's spine, halfway up his back. As his bones gave out under the third forceful vibration to pass through them, his bloodvessel's burst and his organs popped, the man let out half a scream, cut off as he coughed up blood, and collapsed limply to the ground. Dead before his last sound died down. The doppelganger skewering Rivven dissipated immediatly, and in a moment Rivven's did as well. He fell onto his knees, wiping a thin line of sweat from his forehead, and looking around. Weakly he shouted, as he felt exhaustion slowly overtake him, "I could... use a bit of help... Help...!" He fell on his face and slowly watched the world fade to black.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 2:34 am
((Someone please respond, eventually at least...))
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 8:12 am
The young Felicia's eyes flickered open. She had heard something.
Not sure of what it was, her feminine hands wiped her eyelids, as she yawned and sat up. Maybe she was hearing things?
Sighing, she rose to her feet and gripping her weapon in her hand, she began to walk. She didn't even know what direction whatever it was came from, so technically, it was an aimless expedition.
Where the heck am I going?
Keeping her senses as alert as possible - despite her slight drowsiness - she wandered past tree after tree, rock after rock, and even saw a body lying on the --
Huh?
"Oh my- For the love of-" Felicia staggered back for moment, and bit her bottom lip. Someone was just lying face-down on the ground! Carefully approaching the body, she held her weapon in front of her, just in case.
"Umm.. hello?"
What a stupid- gyah..
Slowly, she knelt down next to the male body and placed her hand on his back. "Umm.. y'sleeping?"
She was a bit daft.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2005 6:26 pm
Rivven heard something. Not near, but sort of far away, and fuzzy. He tried to shift a little, and found his body heavier than lead. Moaning, he tried ot lift his head, but it fell, and his eyes flickered open for just a moment. What the hell...? Am I... asleep... no. What...? A arm jerkily put it's palm to the ground, trying to push himself up, and failing. But he did feel a small puddle of blood around it. He slowly opened one eye, but didn't see anything but the grass by his face. A deep stab wound on in his ribs, starting at the back, many shallow lacerations on his chest, and an aching over his torso. He realized he wasn't wearing a shirt or shoes at this point either. That meant the phoenix crest scarred onto his back was visible, as well as the other crest on his right forearm. He hoped he was alone, even in the sad shape he was in. This would be terribly embarrasing, and he didn't want to have to explain the scars to anyone. "What... happened to the... spearman..." he said to himself, trying to roll over still. Had he... he though he'd killed him. He must of to still be here. He wondered if the body was nearby. That wouldn't be fun to explain either.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 2:50 am
((Checking for response... go ahead and delete this if there's nothing to respond to and I do not edit it. I have to post to see new posts on the page, due to an odd error my internet has.))
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 8:04 am
Felicia drew her hand back as he moved, and once again, bit her bottom lip. She hadn't much noticed the strange crest embedded onto his back and arm.
Maybe it's like a weird tattoo..
Noticing the various gashes on the stranger's body, she winced. Wait. He was moving again. As she saw his hand try to push himself up, she leant in closer, her voice dripping in concern. "Are you okay?" Yes, she was well aware that he wasn't, but it seemed to be a common question to ask. "Good lord.. you need some kind of doctor,"
Placing her hands on the grass to support her weight, she tilted her head slightly.
"Can you stand? Can you even hear me?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 3:08 pm
Id grinned and shook his head, sensing this foe was not something to be trifled with but also fearing the end of the compromise. He continued to breath on Reaper's shoulder. He moved his arms behind himself."Sorry, but I'm not allowed to attack you, lest Jiminy Cricket in my head throw a fit..." He chuckled as he began to step into the open, his chin grazing along Reaper's shoulder as he passed. He turned his gaze to her, where he could see her completely for the first time, without having to look through Quils' view of her. He gave her a once over before smiling mischieviously.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 3:19 pm
"Who would throw a fit?" he said as he raised an eyebrow, watching him carefully. Huwatari should be getting medicine for Sakura but he could sence her white aura from the arena hoping she wouldn't change into Feena. The one person who keeps Sakura from showing her true feelings.
He stood there for a moment and then steped foward a couple of steps, then came to a sudden stop as the wind blew his black bangs oput of his face.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 3:36 pm
Id now moved into a crouching stance, keeping his arms behind his back. He had to refrain from doing anything drastic. Doing his best to go against his nasture to attack, making himself seem as less threatening than ever before. He remained defensive, but his blood boiled for him to strike. He smirked at her response. "Lets just say, I have one really annoying conscience." he replied calmly. Shooting another look to Reaper and winking as he stared at her chest.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 3:41 pm
((I'm RP as a guy right now!!!! Sakura isn't here she is fighting at the arena!!))
He shot Id a glare, knowing he was staring at Reapers breasts. That was plain wrong, but he didn't attack, he stood there in a calm way..much like what Sakura would do.
"Thats not nice thing to say.." he said, his words drowned by his rattled anger at Id, he hates perverts. He was kind of happy that Sakura wasn't here with him, otherwise he would of left earlier.
((hmm..should we wait for Teresa to come on))
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 4:09 pm
Id sneered and looked away from him and Reaper, shrugging. He kept his whits about him while his imagination played. "I'm not a nice guy...I'm Id! Have you ever heard of Id? Id is the dark side of every being, only I am the real deal! I am not some split persona, I am my own being." He said, grinning as he stood up straight completely.
((I guess we can wait)
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 8:45 pm
((there is such a thing called PM))
Reaper continued to listen to Id as he once more moved this time away from her. But feeling his chin brush along the top of her small shoulder. Taking in a slow breath at the feeling she turned her full attention to the man before them.
"I said I have no medicine. You may want to go and try Aes. For he is this clans doctor. if you nothing else to ask then please leave us alone." Reaper answered.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 8:52 pm
((No! Not again, this place be permanatly love-sick! gonk or horny Hey, anyone wanna come and let me show off my daughter? biggrin ))
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 12:14 pm
Id sighs heavilly, feeling a bit bored at the conversation. He tugs at the gauntlet on his hand looking the man over. Quils began to wonder what the man needed medicine for, through Id's eyes he did not appear to be wounded. Id let me back in control, I fear something suspiscious is going on... Id groaned out loud as he began to mutter to himself. "Waddaya mean let'ya back in control? I was just beginnin' to enjoy being out durin' the day..." He sounded odd talking to himself and whining like a small child.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2005 12:48 pm
"Sorry..um..miss Teresa..but it seems that sakura healed alright and is now fighting with a cyborg..named Takeo" he said so formly, not listening to what Id was saying, he didn't really cared about his being.
"Yes, i know what an Id is...my cousin has one" he said quickly then he pulled some of his jet black bangs behind his ear, were it was pierced multiple times. He pushed up some of his black cloak, covering his lips.
"I onlt came to take Sakura back to Heaven" he said, breaking the cold barrier that seemed to be building up between everyone.
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