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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 8:08 pm
"Yes, let's..." Fighting at high elevations wasn't a new thing to Shuyin. He had trained all his life in the temples high up in the mountains. The chill temperature may affect him some, but hopefully the fight wouldn't last too long for that to begin happening.
Drawing his feet apart, Shuyin clenched his fists and turned his body to the side, leading with the left, taking his fighting stance. He had his eyes set upon Stacatto, his intentions of attacking him first obvious, but he didn't rule Sutiiven out.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 8:10 pm
Sutiiven nodded, and unsheathed his twin swords. He twirlled them around for a second, getting a feel for them in the high altitude. This was gonna be a good work out, made even more interesting by the three on three. "I'll be doing this one armed, unless anyone has any objections." he said, warming up for a moment.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 8:19 pm
Staccato pulled his hand out of his pocket and placed it close to the frying pan in his hand, almost touching but not quite. He focused first on one target then the next not moving his eyes. Checking to see what types of metal they may have themselves, as he put his body into a rather casual stance.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 9:02 pm
Shuyin's body was his weapon. Though he knew how to use a vast assortment of martial weapons, he simply chose not to fight with them, preferring his fists. He turned and thrust out his hands, palms opened toward Sutiiven, releasing a burst of ki energy in the form of a fireball, streaking across the span of distance between them to strike him in the chest. Pivoting on the ball of his foot, he turned and lunged toward Staccato, leading with his left arm in front of him, his right hand pulled back in a fist. He dropped low with a sweeping leg, kicking out at Staccato's feet to knock him off of them.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 9:12 pm
Sutiiven just barely dove out of the way of Shyuin's attack - he had just been in a fight with the guy and he had already forgotten how serious of a competitior he was. Cursing his complacency and bringing himself back into the vein of the three on three, he twirled his weapons again, and waited for a decent opening to attack either one of them.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 9:17 pm
Darshendros the Eternal ...Pivoting on the ball of his foot, he turned and lunged toward Staccato, leading with his left arm in front of him, his right hand pulled back in a fist. He dropped low with a sweeping leg, kicking out at Staccato's feet to knock him off of them. Staccato saw the attack coming, but did not move from his position. Instead he touched the iron frying pan in his hand shaping it into a sort of cleaver type weapon with a sharp edge and point on it. He as soon as it was formed, which only took a matter of seconds, Staccato detached it from the ring and griped it in his hand holding it by a metal handle that he had made as part of it. He would then at the last moment step with the direction of the leg sweep and follow it around at a run and holding the cleaver in his hand so he could stab at the nearest shoulder which should be the one on the same side as the leg that was being swept with. (([Edit]:sorry I delated the word shoulder in there, without realising it so I put it back in so the would know were I was aiming you cleaver.))
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 9:39 pm
People and their blades... Shuyin would bring his extended foot back under him as Staccato ran away from it, tipping forward on the balls of his feet and springing forward into a roll away from Staccato and his cleaver. Getting back on his feet, he quickly turned around to keep both Staccato and Sutiiven in his line of sight.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 9:47 pm
Staccato would swing turn his body to face the other two as Shuyin would roll back. He would then point his ringed finger at the pile of steel stakes that he had left on the ground, causing one of them to melt and make its way over to connect with his finger. The Liquid steel would leap from the ground and attach itself to his finger creating a long steel whip which he would lash toward Shuyin, aiming to put a deep cash across the man's chest.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 9:52 pm
Sutiiven grimmaced as he watched the man with the now ex frying pan fight. This Staccato was at least as good as Shuyin, putting Sutii's life at consideralbe risk.
Though shitakes for him though.
He gathered his courage and his nerves and rushed straight at Staccato, swinging his right hand blade down at his head in attempts to slash him downwards.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 9:59 pm
Sutiiven He gathered his courage and his nerves and rushed straight at Staccato, swinging his right hand blade down at his head in attempts to slash him downwards. Staccato was almost caught entirely unaware by this. Having not been in a fight with more than one person before. He narrowly managed a side roll out of the way as he heard the sound of snow crunching behind him. He was to late to get away without any damage, managing to get a nasty slash on his shoulder. The attack not only causing him miss his attack chance on Shuyin, but also caused him to lose his whip which went flying in Shuyin's general direction.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 10:00 pm
"Gah!" Shuyin wasn't expecting that, shuffling back after being whipped across the chest, leaving a thin, crimson gash across it. It seemed that if he wanted to remain evenly matched in this fight, he was going to need a bladed weapon. Or is he? Gathering his strength, Shuyin waited for another opportunity to attack, as Sutiiven entered the fray.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 10:04 pm
Staccato quickly turned again facing both opponents. He did not like to have metal used against him and he did not like the idea of losing a weapon. Staccato decides it is time for a little strategy so he waits for Sutiiven's next attack.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 10:05 pm
Seeing what might be his only opportunity and temporary advantage, he slashed at Shuyin with the sword in his right hand. He also came up with the one in his right that he had just used to attack Staccato - due to the double edged property of it, he could easily swing it upwards and cut at Shuyin with it at the same time. Two cuts with one attack - it was risky, but worth it since it was early in the battle.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 10:10 pm
Shuyin ducked under Sutiiven's swing, grabbing the whip that had just landed by his feet and swinging it up to wrap around Sutiiven's blade, then giving it a hard yank to pull it out if his grasp. If he succeeded, he would follow it up with another lash of the whip, snapping it low to snag Sutiiven's ankle and trip him up.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 10:12 pm
Sutiiven Seeing what might be his only opportunity and temporary advantage, he slashed at Shuyin with the sword in his right hand. He also came up with the one in his right that he had just used to attack Staccato - due to the double edged property of it, he could easily swing it upwards and cut at Shuyin with it at the same time. Two cuts with one attack - it was risky, but worth it since it was early in the battle. As Sutiiven rushed Shuyin, Staccato pointed his ringed finger at the sword in Sutiiven's right hand. Assuming that the blade was made form metal and was not protected from magical interference it should immediately begin to melt. Then the metal would make its way over to Staccato's finger. This weapon would then be fashioned into a shorter sword of similar type, with all active magical powers still intact, if it had any.
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