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Leprechaun and the Voices
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 Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 9:00 pm
((Page 100.))Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
Mephlius nodded, and charged towards Amnity. In the last few meters, he stumbled on one foot. After a few hops, he suddenly changed feet. The one he used to be hopping on was now headed towards her stomach. But he had carefully measured the distance, despite the swaying. His fully extended foot stopped just in front of her stomach. He continued the momentum, eventually turning parallel the the ground. His foot that hadn't just kicked at her was now headed towards her shin.
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 4:26 pm
Amnity kept her hands close to her body, preparing to block any attack that he would attempt to throw at her. What happened next was all a blur. Suddenly, her vision was cloudy, it was like she was looking through a red screen. Now it was like someone had pressed the slow motion button as she was watching the movie. It was blurry, and hard to remember....
There was no apparent physical change in her, only that it didn't look like it was Amnity controlling anymore. She was glaring at him as if he were a monster she was hunting, as if she didn't know him at all. The sparkle in her eyes disappeared, replaced with a darker glint in her expression. When Mephlius charged at her, she was already on the move. She had actually stepped forward when the kick was aimed to her stomach, but in a fraction of a second she snapped her hand out and grabbed his ankle. The next second, she jumped up and rotated in mid air. She used his foot as leverage, and preformed an ariel flip right over him. It was easy, since he was already pretty close to the ground. She let go of his foot, because she only really needed it to jump over him. Amnity's hands touched the matt first when she was on the other side of him, but she wasn't done yet. She preformed a cartwheel, a backflip, then 2 roundoffs before stopping a long ways away from him.
Wow...I'm dizzy.... Lycan Amnity dropped back into a fighting stance, ignoring her thoughts....May I have control of my body again please? She was about to attack, but stopped. I did nothing wrong.....I know you didn't, but I'd like to always have control over my actions. It's my body. Amnity let out a guff sigh. I'm not going to kill him.....I sure as hell hope not! Please, it's disorienting to have to watch what you're doing and have no control over it. There was a long pause, then Amnity dropped her fighting stance. She took a deep breathe and sighed. She flexed her arms, just to make sure she had control again. The hunter was quiet for a minute, then she dropped back into a fighting stance, but she didn't seem as serious as before.
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Sun Nov 02, 2008 6:42 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Mephlius hit the ground, rolled, and stood up. ... That was pretty intense. He paused a moment, and began channeling his adrenaline. In an instant, he could tear his clothes to shreds, and go full lycan. Or he could relax, and stay human. "Amnity?" He asked, a bit hesitantly. "You back?" The obvious part was that she had lost control, even if only for a few seconds. The question was if she had control back.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 3:37 am
Amnity was quiet for a few moments, just making sure that she really was back. ".....Yeah...I'm alright." She sighed, covering her eyes with one hand, persecuting herself for almost losing control. "Lets not go too far in the sparring...Unless, you want to fight all out."
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 2:30 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Mephlius smirked. "Maybe later. But not before the wedding. I doubt the scars would make for a good picture..." He waited a moment, then ran forward. He practically cleared the gap between them in a single leap, but took the rest few steps in a stumbling manner. His next move was probably the most unpredictable of all. He lumbered forward, and punched at her forehead. No fancy flips or rolls or complicated drunken boxing moves. He just punched.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 3:35 pm
Amnity watched as he charged toward her, quickly crouching back into a fighting stance. She wasn't surprised that he stumbled, she was kind of anticipating it. When he threw his punch out though, she was caught off guard. No other hidden attack? No fake out punch? She barely blocked the punch, and because of that she left herself wide open.
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 3:39 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Now the secrets came. As soon as the punch was blocked, he shifted his body, and the carried momentum was able to help send his knee into her gut.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 4:12 pm
Amnity felt his shift, and was almost too late to block the knee to her stomach. She took the hit, but it actually wasn't as painful as she thought it would have been. It was still painful, sure, but she was sure if she were still human that would have taken her breath...And probably would have left her quite a bruise. She moved back as a reflex after taking the hit, then took a deep breath. She was shocked that her lycan side didn't go crazy and take over, as she thought it would...Instead. You deserved that. Amnity frowned. I know, shut up!
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 4:17 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Mephlius held firm for a second after the hit. Shortly after, he took a stumbling step forward. He seemed to steady his stance, but he still looked like a drunk guy who was feeling confident enough to take on a truck. "Didn't see that coming, did you?"
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 4:43 pm
Amnity looked angry. "You shut up too!" She snapped, but quickly collected her cool. Good, she was angry, now she could channel her rage into fighting. She paused for a second, then took another deep breath. Using her lycan agility, she closed the distance between them in a fraction of a second, then threw multiple roundhouse kicks at him. The first one was aimed to his knee, the second one was then shot out to hit his shoulder. Suddenly, she switched legs, throwing another roundhouse kick toward his head with the other foot.
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 6:30 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Mephlius stuck his hands out, deflecting her first kick. He slid under her second one. The third one caught him off guard. It connected with hits temple, sending him to the mat. He waited there for a second, looking as though he was struggling to get up. Secretly... he was doing something else. He turned around, and brandished his hands claws. His mouth slid into a wicked grin, showing off his fangs. His stance was no longer that of the drunken fighter. The hair on his arms grew. With every second, he looked less man, and more wolf. It was... intimidating.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 6:54 pm
s**t. Amnity nearly stopped the fight to make sure Mephlius was alright. She took a step back though, seeing his sudden transformation. "Mephlius?..." Come on, let me fight him! Amnity's eyes changed severely, her pupils were slitted, putting emphasis in iris with a dark shade of scarlet. She didn't even have a say in anything. Werewolf Amnity grinned devilishly, crouching into a fighting stance and glaring at him with a sudden fierceness. "My turn..."
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 6:58 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Mephlius frowned a bit. His voice was completely normal. "Am... I was kidding." He sighed. "Alright... Hello, Lycan side." His muscles finally bulged, tearing his shirt asunder. He charged at Amnity, moving faster than any human could dream of registering. He punched straight at her chest. A cement block moving 60 miles an hour would have collapsed at the sheer force.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 7:33 pm
Stop stop stop stop stop!!! That was distracting, apparently. Amnity frowned knowing that because of the blatant distraction she wouldn't be able to defend herself properly. She brought her arms up over her chest, forming an X block to try to catch his punch. That didn't work too well. Because of the sheer force of the blow, she was knocked back a clear 9 meters across the room. She flipped in mid air, then touched her hands to the matted floor and preformed a back walkover, planting her feet firmly to the ground. The hunter straightened up glanced back at the other lycan.......You deserved that. She growled. Shut up!
She never took her eyes off of him, ready to react to any sudden movements he makes. The hunter slowly walked over to a punching bag that hung up in a chain from the ceiling. She traced her clawed nails delicately across the strong fibers that held it together, then distinctly looked back over to Mephlius. In a sheer amount of force and impossible speed, one turn kick to the bag ripped it from its chain and sent it flying toward Mephlius at the same speed he came charging at her before. Amnity knew he had seen her use this move before, she remembered it clearly. But the punching bag was just a feint this time, not the direct attack. She was right behind it, and once he knocked the bag out of the way she would already be less then 3 feet away with a follow up front kick to his torso.
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Leprechaun and the Voices
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 7:41 pm
Psychedelic...
I think I know, I mean I "Yes" but it's all wrong...
[:.______________________________________/
Mephlius didn't bother blocking the punching bag. He simply stepped to the side, and watched it zoom past. He also clearly saw her trying to sneak up on him. Would he block? Psh... blocking. He slid to the side, with the kick barely clipping... well... where his shirt would have been. Some of his fur moved a bit from the air as a result of her kick. Mephlius balled a fist, and punched at her shoulder. His intention was actually to dislocate her shoulder. For any lycan, that was about a 10 minute injury, even without any medical assistance. But it would be enough to make her stop fighting... hopefully. And assuming he hit.
/_____________________________________.:]
... that is I think I disagree.
...ciledehcysP
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