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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 6:30 pm
::Completely ignoring the strange new creature as he hasn't even heard him, the devil snaps his head to his left upon the sound of a loud, mechanical growl. Taking a left turn is a large diesel truck, the trailer behind it carrying a large, blank white countainer. A tall, bearded black man in a cap, the driver, hits the brakes and takes a single glimpse out of his windshield before he hastily shifts the 18-wheeler into reverse. With a smokey grumble, the large truck begins to back onto the street it arrived from before the driver hits the accelerator to move forward across the intersection.
With a deepened growl erupting from his throat, Fierce twists his body in that direction, his splayed claws thirsting for blood as he opens his arms and drops into a crouch. With an elated smile on his face and a spark of red energy twirling around him, the monster blasts off in a jump, soaring over a hundred feet across the roadway in a single bound. His arch brings him directly to his prey, his boots smashing against the left side of the storage container as his claws slice into it. Clamping down his jaws in a broad grin, the demonic boy kicks up and onto the top of the trailer, the diesel now speeding down the street at forty miles per hour.
Without delaying for long, Fierce takes off running at a relaxed pace torward the front of the vehicle, the wind blowing his long red locks wildly about; the Mist at his feet seems overall unaffected. Reaching the forward edge of the container, the devil dives off in a tumbling front flip, his leather boots hitting the asphault some ten feet in front of the accelerating automobile. The truck driver hits the brakes, but to no avail - the grill of the truck crashes into a standing Fierce, the hood crunching and bending as the entire vehicle comes to a jarring halt, shortened by five feet against the immovable obstacle.
Shards of metal and engine parts clanking along the ground all around him, the Red-Headed Devil just glances up over his shoulder, seeing the old black man now leaned over his steering wheel, bleeding from the head. Closing his eyes and giggling childishly to himself, the juggernaut casually nudges the truck away with the back of his left hand, raising his open right hand to shoulder level. That snicker of his fading, he opens his eyes just as the driver begins to wake up, bolts of ki coursing up and down his right arm as it charges with energy.::
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 3:42 am
*Deity was seemingly ignoring Sky for some reason, though Sky took little offense to this, he was getting bored and had to continue his training to beat Deity............................by fighting Deity. Ignoring this paradox Sky pointed his open palm at Fierce and fired a Hihgh-Speed Debu bomb. Being not one of his most devestating attack, hard to dodge without paying attention nonetheless. The ball moved at admirable speeds of several thousdand kph.*
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 5:30 pm
::After nudging the truck away nearly five feet, the twisted metal grinding against the road as it slides back along it, the tall devil raises his right hand higher, the crackling ki beginning to focus within his palm. His eyes narrowing, his fingers tensing, the beast rears his arm back before...he gets hit in the face.
With a popping explosion and puff of resulting smoke, a bit of a stunned look comes over Fierce's face, his lips puckered in curious surprise as he stares blankly up at the driver, who is as shocked as he is frightened now. His black eyes wide, the demonic boy turns his head a bit to his right, catching sight of his attacker. Indeed, this one looks a bit stranger than the others. More fun to play with. His lips curling away from his teeth in a sick grin, the energy in his palm disperses before he turns back to the truck and punches his right arm down through the engine. With a shudder of the vehicle the juggernaut grips his claws around the frame of the diesel before taking a few steps back, dragging the heavy truck back around ten feet.
With the ease of a child picking up a plastic baseball bat, Fierce grabs hold of the front right wheel, bending down as he heaves the truck up and into a steady rotation. His heels stepping repeatedly in a tiny circle, he spins around and around counter-clockwise, the massive diesel truck and its helpless driver within waving through the air at a twenty-three degree angle.
After four consecutive swings, the monster hops up from the ground roughly fifteen feet and hurls the 18-wheeler at his new target. The wrecked truck careens left side first through the air at just over two-thousand feet per second, aimed for Sky.::
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 6:11 pm
*Sky cautiously watch Fierce's every move, it was not hard to follow in the least, but still, this Deity was different. Sky held his hand out at the remains of a large truck hurdling at him like a bullet. Upon impact the object almost completley vanished,as it was sent into Shadow Shifter.
The man inside the truck, even if he'd survifed Fierce's attack, was dead now, as upon entering Shadow Shifter, the exact same noise frequency continues to emmit in reppitition and erradicating all unintelligent life forms.
From Sky's experience with Deity, his attacks were alot stronger then their speed, and it was obvious this demonic form would only enhance both those statisics, so Sky not need take the first blow.
Sky's four wings emerged from their cape like form and spread to about half their total span; this notioned Fierce to make the move, an Sky slightly arranged his body toward Fierce's right and slanted his shoulders toward Fierce's direction so only the "longer" arm could be seen.
While in this battle position Sky was prepared for Fierce's first attack.*
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 26, 2006 7:36 pm
::Raising an eyebrow with a hint of immature confusion, Fierce seems perplexed as to where the truck vanished to. Floating up in the air, his absymal black aura and Mist pulsing around his dirt-covered form, he simply hangs there in wonder for a few moments, not paying a terrible lot of attention to Sky. He does eventually snap out of it, almost half a minute passing before he redirects his attention toward his prey.
His expression lights up with fury, eyes widening at his target's posture. This one comes for battle, does it? More than willing to accommodate this new creature, the devil opens his maw with a sharp cackle, his arms lifting and claws clamping into fists.::
Kyehee-haahh!!
::A sonic boom rocks the air around him, nothing left but a void waiting to be filled by air as the juggernaut blasts down toward his opponent at remarkable speed. The small building; the patches of grass and dirt; the roadway; all objects he passes over as he flies seem to rip and shatter as he moves, tearing apart and bursting into the air as he closes in on Sky. He tears through the air over a one hundred-foot distance in less than a five hundred-thousandth of a second, his clenched fists held level with his chest.
As though never actually crossing the distance at all, any mortal eye would see little more than an explosive torrent of debris as Fierce flies toward Sky's position, aiming the crown of his skull directly for the boy's sternum. The impact would be great enough to send someone of Sky's size down into the ground over a mile without resistance, assuming they didn't shatter on the way.::
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 3:12 am
< *Fierce's speed surprised Sky, though he remaines stoic about it. Fierce was fast, though nothing Sky couldn't handle. Despite Sky's oppinion on Fierce's speed, Sky could not view it perfectly, enough to dodge it of course, it had seemed Sky's vision had gotten rusty, as he seldomly fights anyone with this velocity.
Sky's battle stance gave Sky a jumping advantage, Sky prformed a backflip into the air, which continued to a hovering vertical spin over Deity as his sword acted like a buzz-saw and was ready for Fierce's attack.*
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 1:04 pm
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::With Sky's attack missing widely as his opponent spears by underneath him, Fierce reaches the ground an instant later, his legs and arms thrusting forward. With a single, powerful push, both feet and gloved hands slam into the ground, a torrent of torn asphault and dirt flaring outward as the impact creates a ditch, the force of the push itself sending Fierce immediately backwards at nearly the same speed.
Sky remains hanging in the air after his attack when the Mystic Wolf Demon comes hurtling back at him in a swift vertical rotation. At first moving backwards toward his prey, Fierce spins enough to be upside down upon reaching Sky, his arms held bent above his head with his left knee forward, other leg held back behind the rest of his body. Arriving at his destination almost ten times quicker than before - due to the shorter distance travelled - Fierce times a sudden, neck-breaking halt of his backward movement perfectly with the intended impact of a downward right kick. The speed and force of the attack is greater than the preceding headbutt, and is aimed for the back of Sky's head with the intent of dropping him rather violently into the dirt below.::
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 1:18 pm
*After Sky's sword missed Fierce , Sky's hands began to charge a Gaes; his hands began to glow with dark electrisity, though since Fierce was behind him, it couldn't be seen, or sensed since this was a Gaes and not Ki. About the time Fierce had reached him and delivered a blow to Sky's back, Sky's erect wings forced down at a speed beyond that of Fierce's attack and elevated Sky several feet.
Sky thrusted his arms down, similar to that of several Orinian fighters' Kamehameha technique and fires a large ball of Black, and purple Astral Energies down at where Fierce is in mid-attack.
Upon impact, whether it be Fierce or the ground, the ball explodes with a radius of about ten feet or so, it was not undodgeable, but even for Fierce's speed it would have to be computed quickly.*
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 1:49 pm
::Though not necessarily blind to the incoming attack, Fierce yet again does not bother to dodge it, the ball hitting him in the back with a mighty boom. Before the dust even begins to fall, however, the monster bursts up and out of the smoke in flight, his right hand out, claws sprawled out. Although his shirt material is charred to some degree, he remains unharmed. With his left fingers tensed at his side, a broad grin adorns his face, an animalistic roar ringing from his throat as he aims to grab Sky's.
If Fierce is successful, a powerful hold clasps around his neck as the devil flies up an additional thirty-eight feet, likewise forcing Sky up as well. Upon his slow, gradual stop, he simply floats there in the air, his right elbow straight as he holds Sky up at arms length, grip tightening. He wears an inquisitive expression as he looks up at the thing's face in silence.::
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 2:02 pm
*Sky was surprised such a blatant attack actually had a diect hit on Fierce, it was really suspicious. Fierce burst from the debris of the attack and grabbed Sky's neck; the second he'd make contact Fierced grabbed nothing but air and Sky dissapeared like a hologram. It was a dopplegenger Sky conjoured at the last minute.
It had seemed that direct attacks would not be so effective against this juggernaut. Sky nearly dissapeared and reappeared on Fierce's right, left and behind him; Sky had created a set of clones of himself, the clones weaker than the other though exactly the same in appearence. Sky wondered if Fierce could distinguish which one was Sky. The three Sky's all drew out Vengenance and jabbed at Fierces chest.*
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 4:31 pm
::Coming to a more sudden halt upon Sky's disappearance, the tall demon floats some twenty feet in the air, staring at his empty right hand with a frown. As the Mist at his feet swirls quietly about, three more Skys appear around Fierce. He only actually sees the one on his right, but senses the other two without any difficulty. Narrowing his blackened eyes, a cruel smile stretches his lips for a heartbeat before be spins around, his actions timed with Sky's sword attacks as though having seen them coming.
With one deft move, his right hand swipes by all three thrusts, smacking against the sides of the swords and batting them harmlessly aside simultaneously. As he stops for this brief moment, his posture is crouched, knees bent up with his left arm bent below his chest, right outstretched behind him and level with his shoulders. Having spun 270 degrees clockwise, his right arm pulses wildly with crackling red energy, the power visibly coursing up and down his muscles. The air around him ripples with a slight temporal distortion as the focused energy builds, the Earth some distance below beginning to quake.
Rearing his tensed arm back and curling in his claws, he lets out a laughing snarl as he snaps his arm back around the same way it came, advancing to within two feet as his claws slash through all three incarnations at once in a 180-degree spin. The speed of his movement is formidable, less than a ten thousandth of a millisecond passing from the initation of the strike to the completion.
The clones would stand no chance against such a blow, possibly being ripped out of their existence. Sky himself would be ill-advised to put up a stationary defense against it, likely faring only somewhat better than his clones - should one of the three actually even be him to begin with. The juggernaut's clawlike nails aiming for his opponent's abdomen, the strike would be strong enough to tear into Sky's side very easily; it'd be a rather unfortunate predicament to find himself in, should he let that happen.::
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2006 5:00 pm
*Fortunatly for Sky, he was none of the three attacking clones, he had originally planned to kick Fierce in his chin, but that was not too wise after Fierce's display. Sky thought about his trick against Samayou Tamashii, it would be a smart plan, though not something that should be used unless he knew what this demon form WAS; seeing as Samayou wasn't hostile in their last battle.
Actually learning from his battle with Tamashii, he should analyse his opponent more. From what Sky's observed Deity was turned into a demon, judging from his tail he was a fox or something. His reddened hair was not something Astral energy normally does, though takin from the Super Saya-jins it is Ki which does this, so Fierce must be using large amounts of Ki, probably.
Also, Fierce's Legion was much stronger than even Sky's so more than half of Sky's attacks are virtually useless. One thing Sky observes AND suspected from the start is that Fierce hasn't many Gaes', most of his attacks are Ki or Legion. Sky looked at Fierce's red hair again, to his surprise Deity had no horns. Sky deducted Fierce either had a contract with a human or another life source.
Sky concluded that Fierce must live off his profound amount of Ki, and therefore, his indirect attacks should be avoided. Much unlike himself, Fierce had no achillies heel, alot like Sky's wings and horns. The only things Sky had left were Demonology and the power of his horns, allowing a merging with Blade in Shadow Drifter was foolish, seeing as since Sky has no rationality he has no idea how well he's fair against this juggernaught.
Sky descended out of the Sky, seemingly from nowhere, he pointed Vengeance where he would land, which was about twenty feet from Fierce's standing point and slammed it into the ground, the earth beneath him cracked and rocks of various sized floated in the air. In a cricle around the Mystic Wolf, thirteen swords formed resembling Vengeance and all homed in on him with admireable speed.*
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 5:06 pm
::With none of his built-up strength drained in doing away with the powerless clones, the devil's arm still pulses with astonishing energy, the air appearing superheated in its instability around the charged appendage. Still floating roughly seven meters from the trembling, smoking ground below, he immediately focuses his attention on Sky as he ceases his spin, having caught his movement and not lost track of him.
With an irritated look in his vermillion orbs, his aura explodes in a crackling show of blackened energy, only a narrow beam of black and red showing his blinding trail; the demon's aura seems hardly able to keep up with his staggering speed. Moving at such a velocity that light itself falls behind him, he commences his next attack as his prey floats in the air. Before Sky has the chance to attempt his sword technique, the juggernaut has rushed full speed around his frame, his left palm pressed against the back of the boy's neck. With his long black claws digging at the sides of his target's throat, the chances of Sky's escape before being grabbed in this instance are slim. After witnessing the doppelganger trick on more than one occasion - in rapid-succession, no less - the Red-Headed Devil would not fall for the same juvenile trick yet again.::
It's...still, still...should be still...
::Pretty much ignoring anything attempting to hinder his posture, such as Sky's wings, he holds him at arm's length like a mouse in a trap, his ki-charged right arm hovering at his side in wait.::
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 5:15 pm
*Sky was able to halt his attack only fractions of seconds before Deity attacked, though not in enough time to escape Fierce's attack.
Almost as fast a single though Sky raises a dark Shield Gaes.
Upon activation of this Gaes Sky uses his arms as a petty attempt to increase his defense.
Neither did any good, Fierce's arm bursted through the thick shield and into Sky's guarded neck, even though he had attemped to grab, the shield diddn't do any good either, Deity had him by the neck.
Sky had to escape, but how, Fierce had means to kill Sky, even though in his stupified state he would not likely sense his Shadow Soul upon death, he couldn't take THAT chance either. Sky floated in Fierce's grasp, frozen.*
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 30, 2006 8:50 pm
::His claws digging into Sky's neck as his grip tightens more, the tall Red-Headed Devil just stares at the back of his prey's head, his own tilted far to his right with curiously squinted dark eyelids.::
....funny...little critter...
::Lifting the boy up above his head as though he weighs little more than the air around him, the demon's ethereal Mist crawls up his legs, reaching out and scratching at Sky's feet as though only to touch him. Fierce stays this way for sometime, keeping that maddeningly powerful grip on his target's neck at all times. Nearly a minute passes before that inquisitive look fades, a broad, vicious grin soon adorning his expression.
Ready to kill this bug off, the juggernaut clenches his right hand into a fist, his two-inch claws puncturing the skin of his palm. The blood of the devil drips slowly off of his knuckles before he aims them upward, his elbow bent as he further strengthens the ki of his arm. The very air around the two demons seems to vibrate and cower before the aura created by the charge of power, the power soon to be exerted into its target: Sky.::
Keheee....grryyyah!!
::Curling in his knees with a animalistic grunt, Demonic Fierce rises by himself through the air, lowering his left arm down in time with his movements to keep Sky in the exact same place. Almost in a sitting position over his prey's head, the Mystic Devil raises his right fist high above his head, his fangs gritting together as he rears back for the punch.
Upon connection, with a defeaning crack, the attack would have landed before most could glimpse it; Fierce would be left hanging by himself in the air with his right arm extended down, his left fingers gently curled around his forearm. Travelling at the same astronomical rate of speed used by him when he got behind his opponent, Fierce had punched straight down at Sky's crown, every ounce of strength left in his right arm poured into his target with planet-crushing force. Easily enough to dislodge the boy's head cleanly from his shoulders - less than likely in one piece - the impact alone would send him miles and miles down through the crust of the Earth whether he survived the punch or not.::
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