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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 10:07 am
Welcome to the Lightcleaver, a magnificent Zeppelin that boasts the efforts and morals of the Injustira Syndicate. The hull is made purely of clean metal that almost reflects the image before it. The great balloon above is patterned with shades of blue, grey and white. The mast is tipped with a great metallic blade-like front, this reaches down to the bottom of the hull, dead in the center this metal appendage reaches straight down at a 90 degree angle. The Lightcleaver is fast, and very sturdy. It is said to even be able to absorb lightning from storms and keep its wooden floors and rooms safe.
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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 10:08 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 10:18 am
 Laxion Asmodius Corps
It had been one night so far, it was fairely calm, but the middle of the night called for some strong winds. For now though it seemed like whatever weather that was had passed. The morning was bright, clouds were far away once again. But the ones in the far distance looked far darker and bulkier. Lucas Purevelion was up early, he was on main deck dressed and ready for what would seem a day of adventuring. He even still carried his blade, which was now more visible in the pure rays of daylight.
Laxion was up shortly after. And it wasn't long till everyone was awake and had breakfast. Now, Laxion leaned back against the wall which was about three quarters his height. Leaning too far back may involve a flying Laxion, with a hard hit. Laxion couldn't stop thinking about how small the team was... surely it wasn't possible to do this mission with just these guys. He also couldn't stop wondering whether the same thing that happened to him happened elsehere. Lucas was gazing at his scroll as always, Laxion presumed it was enchanted, giving him updated information. His suspicions were proven when Lucas spoke up to the others and said 'it appears that the portals at Entei have been malfunctioning in the last few days. Sending students guild members using them to random places, or not letting them through at all as of this morning. ' it almost seemed like he was talking loudly to himself. 'anyway!' he then announced.
'This morning i want to see you fight. You signed up to this experience, presumably to preserve peace in our world. Something we regard a virtue to have, unlike that of Non-magic Earth... Quarreling still over beliefs of old.' Laxion listened intently, target practice perhaps? 'Laxion, R.E.D. I want you two to come to the opposing ends of the ship deck first. And then i want you to fight - each other'.
Laxion's eyes grew large, he cocked a brow and said 'Each other?' 'Yes, you should be prepared for the unexpected, and no better surprise than to fight your own ally. Don't worry. Any wounds will be ignored like your weapons merely scratched obsidian'.
Laxion didn't know what Lucas meant by that... but he presumed he had cast another weird spell to protect them, you know, like the Injustira Syndicate does. Protection and all that jazz. Meanwhile, he set up at one end of the ships' open deck, giant balloon above him. Reaching from his back he pulled a ruler-length rod. He spun it several times as it extended into a spear with many metallic sounds ringing, dazzling the ears as he spun it. He brought it to an immediate stop and pointed it at R.E.D, back end of the spear firmly resting on the back of his own back. He waited for the signal to start.
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Posted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 10:48 am
R.E.D. actually slept through the whole night, what a surprise. When she woke up the first thing she did was stuff her face with the food that had been laid out on the table for the members. She didn't know when she was going to see food again so she ate as much as she could. The female was ignoring the announcements until her name was called. Apparently, Lucas thought it was a glorious idea to have her battle Laxion. Her red eyes drifted over to the male as she wiped her face of an remaining food and gave another bow of repeat.
The albino made her way to the other end without questions or hesitation. She wasn't even surprised that she had to go up against of of her own team members. She brought her guns, Yin and Yang, together. They clicked into place and a small blade that was concealed protruded out of its hiding place. Close range combat was the best alternative for this battle, plus she would be able to calculate his fighting style more accurately from up close.
She waited calmly for the signal to start. She wanted Lexion to make his move first.
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TunaDishCosplayer Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 12:29 pm
 Laxion Asmodius Corps
Lucas announced to start, and as the rigid second went by, Laxion's heart beat raised in pace but he stood still. Staring over he thought she's using the same tactic. Without further ado, Laxion gave the command to his spear to release its spearhead. With a sudden blast two blank bullets shot out from behind the tip and set it shooting for R.E.D. It was as fast as any arrow shot from a longbow. Laxion was personally more fond on keeping people at a medium range. There he could use his spear's advantage to a maximum. As it shot forwards he also changed his position so the spear was before his chest, then if it caught a hold of anything then he was ready to pull it, or make sure it doesn't get away from what its on... or pulled towards it.
Lucas watched from the side with Selyne and carefully examined more of his scroll. Though whilst the two began fighting he began to frown slightly at the scroll, "dark skies from the west" seems to be the word from students of Merlin Academy. But nothing lied west, if it was from the east he would be less confused. So, he began drawing shapes and symbols mainly consisting of triangles and as they faded he looked back up to the battle. Hopefully contact from the Syndicate will arrive soon.
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Posted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 12:45 pm
R.E.D.'s expression remained concentrated on Lexion. One she heard his weapon click she knew something was flying towards her. The albino lifted her blade letting the bullets ricochet of the thin metal blade. The blade was actually made out of strong material, Mythril Diamond, a very rare material indeed. The old blind man she lived with for a year gave it to her and told her to do amazing things with it. When she was accepted to the Hope Academy she forged her weapon in his honor because he happened to pass away right as she was accepted.
She closed her red fluorescent eyes for a second and when she opened them she charged at then male. Once she was near him she slashed vertically hoping to at least nick his arm. Minor damage was better than none. However, when she did attack she looked straight into his eyes. She wanted to see how he reacts to a head on attack.
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TunaDishCosplayer Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 12:53 pm
 Laxion Asmodius Corps
As his spearhead went rushing towards her she blocked it with a mighty blade, it must be strong, he could almost hear the two metals. He widened his eyes in surprise as she came in for a counter-attack of rushing towards him. She was speedy indeed. Tightening his grip on his weapon he tugged it back to bring back the spear tip, attached via a metallic rope.
The tip barely managed to lock itself when he pulled up his weapon to defend himself, they were both then face to face, grasping a hold of their own weapons in defence. She was more powerful that he predicted. He looked forward, her eyes were bright red. Something he was slightly surprised about. But Laxion was hard-minded. After his eyes widened, he brought back his brows to a narrow stare. With a roar he tried to shove her forwards and release his spearhead again.
To clear some space around him he would attempt to swing his spear around him several times in elegant maneuvers seeing the weapon twirl and shift between hands. During this the spear head would fly around him in a cascade-mess. This was something he often did to deal with enemies that were too close, or too many enemies all together.
He was still surprised at her power, she was... like a machine.
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Posted: Mon Sep 16, 2013 1:12 pm
Their weapons clashed with a sound that echoed through the arena area. He seemed surprised by her, but why was that? He came from a prestigious academy and probably knows more combat knowledge than she ever could. Even though she used all her strength to force her weapon on his, she was still pushed back. She jumped back to give herself more distance, in case he tried a quick attack.
He began to twirl his weapon like he was in a beautiful dance. It was almost hypnotizing that way he handled the spear so freely. This was not enough to keep the girl from invading his space though. Being told that your a machine, you start to believe. The albino lowered her weapon and began to walk forward. She was in the flying spear's territory now and beginning to receive tons of cuts and scratches. She continued forward acting as if she felt nothing at all. This was insane, but she only did it to get close to her opponent. The female stumbled forward a couple times before getting as close as she could to Lexion. She pulled the guns apart, letting the blade reconceal itself, and fired at point blank range.
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TunaDishCosplayer Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 17, 2013 9:32 am
 Laxion Asmodius Corps
He managed to push her away, and as he continued his defence mechanism she defied it, pushing forwards. It was like she wasn't afraid of pain, of bleeding out. Of death. The cuts were there too, but they didn't bleed. Perhaps Lucas' magic at work. As he finished the spear tip reeled in and locked itself back in place, but right at the same time she was there in his face.
The bullet was shot, and there was a massive flash and almost cascade of light cracking before him. Lucas' magic stopped it, but undoubtedly the fight would be lost for him... but this was no ordinary fight. He could see Lucas from the corner of his eye, and Lucas Purevelion gave no signal to stop.
Focusing in on the girl amongst the dust he didn't hesitate. This was his turn, and no better place than in the skies where Laxion was at his best. He grinned down at the barrel and attempted to force her hand out of the way with a swipe of his spear. He then used it to propel him sideways from her.
He then swapped direction of the spear and jumped high into the air, shooting his spear tip it latched onto the deck and without further ado, he simply, dropped. Right off the edge of the zeppelin Laxion fell beneath it. The metallic rope kept him hanging but where?
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Posted: Tue Sep 17, 2013 9:53 am
The albino bullets were canceled out. if they weren't the male would either be on the ground dead or seriously injured. When she was being cut and scratched no blood was draw so it must be from the spell cast on them. The female was ready to shoot again when her guns went hit out of the way by Laxion and spun to one side of the arena. He was able to prevent her from attacking once more and distancing himself.
Before R.E.D. could reach him, he decided to fall over the edge while hanging onto his weapon. The spear head wasn't far from her and she could see the metallic rope. She stood a couple of steps towards his weapon and stopped. If she pulled hard enough she could force the spear head out of the ground and send Laxion to his doom. Another option was to go straight for her weapon, but instead she just stood there. She closed her eyes and listened.
Either Laxion was giving up or he was waiting for the right moment to strike. He was truly amazing. She knew he could beat her with one swing of his spear. He handled his weapon so fluently while she just swung hers around.
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TunaDishCosplayer Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 17, 2013 12:00 pm
 Laxion Asmodius Corps
As he swung down to the underbelly of the ship, he grabbed onto the large spine that pointed directly down towards the earth. He didn't like holding onto it... it was like a giant blade... worse yet... what if a storm hits? Shaking the thought off he let go again swinging back towards the top of the ship. But this time round he used air to his advantage, causing a gust of wind to push him up and high as he came back into visibility.
She was closer than he though, widening his eyes in surprise he quickly had to act. Pulling the spear head free it flung upwards. In mid-air he swung the weapon round, as he did the spear followed in a spiral before locking back into place. As he fell however, he came darting for the very edge to land on the wall that stopped from them falling off. Whilst doing so however, he made a giant cross-cutting attack reinforced with a condensed gale that swiped with the blade, and persisted forwards.
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Posted: Tue Sep 17, 2013 12:47 pm
R.E.D. waited a few more seconds, but she never heard his feet touch the ground. Her red eyes opened and searched for the figure, but it was to late. He used air magic to his advantage by gliding him upwards and in a powerful attack. The girl's first reaction was to cover her face. The gust of wind was so intense that it actually penetrated the armor on her arms making small cracks throughout. As for her clothes they began to rip and tear, and more cuts, deeper cuts, formed on her exposed skin. However, Lucas's spell did lessen the impact but not by much.
She was able to keep her stance up for a few seconds, but sense she had little time to prepare for that stance she was easy knocked over. The wind propelled her backwards. The female hit the ground hard and then rolled to a stop. Luckily, she ended up next to her weapon, but even that wouldn't be enough. He was advancing towards her to quickly to make an attack. She grabbed her weapon and placed the guns together revealing the blade. She held it out in from of her waiting for his to clash with it.
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TunaDishCosplayer Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 17, 2013 1:19 pm
 Laxion Asmodius Corps
As he landed, he felt the vibrations of his air attack on the panels of the zeppelin, he then heard the thud of R.E.D falling. A part of him felt bad, he wasn't used to fighting his own allies. But he knew however that Lucas wouldn't let them get too hurt. He was one of those 'protection people' as he called them. Although he had just prejudiced views against the Syndicate, he could not have more faith in knowing they did what they do best... the best.
As he charged for her he brought his spear down and was surprised to see her weapons emerge into a singular blade. Hm he thought. Only Hope Academy would have helped her come across or even forge such a weapon. After pushing forwards a little he shifted his weight back. If he couldn't push her back, he would pull.
The hook-like spearhead latched onto the blocking blade and as he tugged backwards he attempted pulling her towards him with it. She was strong and resisted. He then shot the weapon so the spear's tip would become stuck in the wall, he jumped at the same time to land behind her and the metallic rope would curled around her blade.
His fighting style was... unorthodox sometimes. It didn't always have a purpose other than to buy himself time or to confuse his enemy so he could strike when they were weakest. This small space didn't help much though, she was clearly at an advantage. She was fearless, something he envied.
Lucas Purevelion was looking up occasionally, this time noticing the dark clouds getting closer in the distance, he imagined they would be here by the afternoon. As he looked down new patterns raised on the scroll. He raised his head as he looked down to contemplate it. 'weird' he muttered. He almost ignored the fact the two before him were fighting when he said loudly 'There appears to be a shadowy sky in the south-west, towards the Land of Crows... Interesting don't you think'. He almost dismissed it as just some normal weather.
The Land of Crows wasn't ever really worried about anymore, it was sealed away, nothing could get in... and nothing could get out presumably. So all in all anything that happened there was safe or just some weird magics causing trouble in the atmosphere.
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Posted: Tue Sep 17, 2013 1:41 pm
He was more powerful than she predicted, but she was able to hold him resist him somewhat only to have him counter attack. Before she could even blink the male was behind her with the metallic rope wrapped around her blade. The rope was made of strong material because she couldn't even make a small cut in it no matter how hard she pushed. She knew she would have to ditch her weapon and resort to her fist. This was a huge risk because it didn't matter if she struck him or not, he will still have his blade in hand to strike her down.
She exhaled slowly and without hesitation she released her weapon. She locked her hands into fist, turned, and aimed for his face with her right fist. Obviously, her weapon was sent flying or still dangling by the rope.
She heard Lucas speak, but ignored his comment. At the moment, he was just a distraction. The only person she had to focus on was Laxion.
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TunaDishCosplayer Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 18, 2013 2:57 am
 Laxion Asmodius Corps
He got it! The weapon was away from her once again, but as she let go it spun and flew towards the ground again. His metallic rope tightening again as she swung towards him. She was fast, but so was he, he wasn't going to let her beat him so easily. He quickly shifted his weapon so that the rope pushed her arm in the wrong direction to miss him, but the next swing got him.
Letting the spearhead come back once more he jumped and as she swung one final time he fell overboard once again, without security of his rope. At this point Lucas did show some concern, raising his head as to try and see over the opposite side of the ship.
A sudden gust seemed to rise over the ship from the hull beneath them. It was like a very weak, but misty wind. Laxion then flew up from the edge of the ship, landing across the way nearer Lucas with a flurry of wind around him that spread across the floor.
He was then about ready to attack, but Lucas said 'Fighting over, or you two will end up exhausted before we even begin' he was strangely calm at all times too. 'And that storm over there doesn't look fit too train in' it was coming closer as ever. And there were even fork lightning striking throughout the clouds. By tomorrow they'll finally be at the island however.
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