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 Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:22 pm
A voice from behind the real Walter.
"Not quite sir. Sadly, You didnt notice this teleport tag placed on your back when you fell on the pillows. And now you shall pay for your inattentiveness."
Ginseku did a roundhouse muay thai kick to Walters back, using his shin to nearly fracture Walters spinal cord. The Thai people were known greatly for their notorious martial art, which was extremely brutal on vital body parts. They were also known, because some of the best muay thai fighters were able to kill a person with a single well placed blow. However, the kick that ginseku performed, was restrained. Either from self control or pity was unclear. Regardless, it was an extremely painful kick. Which reached all across his lower back, near his kidneys.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:23 pm
 "Pitifully slow." murmured the white-haired boy, biting his lip. He liked watching fight, but not necessarily being involved in them, unless he was in it for the fun. By his standards, these two were slow, almost like his best friend beside.
"They move at nearly my speed, and their reflexes are sufficient." Atra spoke, bored, as he watched them. "Besides, why don't you fight them? The dragon seems to be more than a match for you. I could easily beat them." he spoke, grinning malevolently. True, anything that had to do with heat or fire was his specialty, and as well as the movement of objects. Energy control.
"Well, that wouldn't be fair, seeing as if all he uses is fire, you're practically invincible." Zethel sniffed, frowning. "And you know I avoid fighting when I can. I don't want a scartch on my face, like that travesty you've got on your ey--"
He was cut off as Atra let off a venemous hiss, quiet, but amused. "And if you keep talking about it like that, I'll give you one to match. Then you'll see why I keep it long." That seemed to shut Zethel up, who crossed his arms, watching them. And you lied to the angels, and said I stabbed you to death...
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:30 pm
Raiju just sat there. The fire dragon, was not very impressive, having seen many other pull this kind of attack before. Sitting up on the bench and hooking his one leg over the other he sighed a she watched Walter. He seemed more skilled than the boy but He couldn't really tell. His speed impressive, but there was much more to see.
He quietly sat and watched again, watching the boy's teleportation trick. The kick was also nice but would it be effective though was what he wondered. A spinal cord kick and so close to the kidney's it would seem extream painful to the natural but to the unatural, who knows.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:30 pm
((Ok that was slightly powerplayish with the whole "Spinal chord" thing, you dont know what race Walter is, so im guess you assume that it does that kinda of damage. Alright then, i lshall contuine if you wish to play like that. Doesnt change my attack at all through))
Walter smiled as the boy's kick landed. He knew something had been fishy about pillows, of all things, but that was rediculous. Cringing slightly at the pain that was sent through his body, he showed little pain on his face or in his features. It hurt like hell, but he'd be ok since he could still stand. "Thats a pretty dirty trick you played there, boy..." Walter laughed and stood up slowly, his knee shaking a bit from the force still in his body. His hand was still imp as he spoke again, a smile of brilliance back on his face. "Oh well, Guess mine's no better!" He suddenly reached up with his hand, pulling down swiftly and elegantly as Ginseku could hear the air around him ripping to shreds, the thing wires that the boy had ignored has surrounded him and left him no place to run. They came down silently, the only noise was the air itself tearing apart as they fell upon him like a sadistic an inivible chainsaw, each with enough force to rip through most metals....since they THEMSELVES were not made of any material the boy knew of... Walter was sure the child might have a tough time, seeing as they could not be burned with fire, and would cut through water and ice like a hot knife through butter. They fell like decending angels of death as Walters eyes watched the boy, ready to move at the slightest change in the boy's body language.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:33 pm
Ame sighed softly, picking up Tsuki and holding her close.
Around her, battles were still going on, but she couldn't focus. Lancaster and Cat were still locked together. It seemed as if Cat was having some difficulties.
Ame petted Tsuki absentmindly, then began to talk softly. "I can't control my powers Tsuki", she cried softly. "I always loose control. Last time...I killed". She shook softly. "I thought I'd be able to control it, I thought I'd be ok." She wiped at her eyes and nose, which was running.
She paused slightly, as if caught in thought. Then she spoke again. "When I was younger, some bad men attacked my village. They tried to hurt Kenjiro. H-he was like my adopted father. S-so I tried to stop them. I-I e-ended up causing a tsunami...and...and..." She stopped speaking. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have tried to fight you...I knew I couldn't do it..."
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:38 pm
Ginseku tilted his head.
"Oh now I see! Thats what you do... Then maybe I should do this!"
Ginseku formed one handsign, and his shadow disappeared. The threads quickly became visible, engulfed in a creeping shadow. Until they eventually reached Walters hand.
"Ninja art! Shadow bind jutsu!"
The shadows of the threads became thicker on the ground, expanding into a long stream connecting from Ginsekus body to Walters.
(this is a slightly powerplayish move, but the technique connects the twos shadows, forcing the victim to mimic the one who created the attack.)
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:40 pm
((Like, OMG! It's just like Shikimaru!))
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:41 pm
A 6'2" Asian male dressed in an attire of high class expensive Italian clothing ventured into the arena. He wore a white Dolce & Gabbana shirt with pink pinstripe with it's sleeves slightly rolled up to his forearms. Leavin the shirt untucked, he wore a pair of nicely ironed white Dolce & Gabbana dress pants to match his upper attire. On his waist, the invidual wore a Versace belt, with the Medusa logo cast in gold and platinum as the buckle. His choice of shoes were Gucci labelled semi-casual walking shoes. He peered towards the "center stage".
Jeng looked upon the arena, noticing two individuals in front of him in combat, and another few by the sides watching or minding their own business. Because Jeng was only on a personal tour of the school at the moment, he did not mind about the battle and was about to leave after taking a look at the arena. All of a sudden, something caught his attention. The younger individual seemed to have performed a Muay Thai roundhouse kick to the other being, but Jeng realized it was directed towards the spinal cord. Sadly, Jeng raised an eyebrow as he thought to himself. Doesn't this kid know that the roundhouse kick for Muay Thai is suppose to be directed at the neck of an opponent? Besides, at such close quarters, Muay Thai is suppose to be focussing on the knees and elbows... This could be an.... interesting spare perhaps...
With those thoughts in mind, Jeng decided to stay and view this spar. He stood by the sides places his arms behind his back.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:42 pm
(hehehe. yup! my characcter used his sharingan to copy that ability, so now he can use it. mrgreen )
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:43 pm
"Shadow mimics?" Atra muttered, raising an eyebrow. Now that was something he hadn't seen very often. It was something he still needed to learn. Not that he tried that hard.
"Yeah. I can dispell that though." Zethel said, rolling his eyes. "We can temporarily hide our shadows, so that won't work. This is quite interesting, thuogh."
"Gotta agree with you there." And you lied to the angels, and said I stabbed you to death...
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:45 pm
(holee geebus, immolatus knows bout Muay Thai!*claps* yes it is about legs, knees and necks. but also about organs as well. He was just trying to shake Walter up a bit that time, but he did intend to hurt his kidneys some as well.)
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:46 pm
Rai silently watched the man stumbled from the kick. Definitly a dirty move, to kick at someones spinal cord and kidneys but he ignored it. He watched the boy and quickly shifted to Walter. Feeling the air whip through his black hair, his green eyes looked up at Walter. He now understood the threads purposes.
He watched as the threads inclosed around the boy. Then when the boy dissappeared into a shadow he almsot grunted. This boy's power was all about dodging and then attacking from behind it seemed. He got up and shouted.
"Walter, do something!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:48 pm
((No offense...but everything you've done so far has been 'slightly powerplayish"... ))
Walter cocked an eyebrow as the boy did his attack. 'Is this really all this child has? a few hand gestures like a freakin' mime and he thinks he can beat me?' He laughed almost abruptly, the wires dissapearing almost as instantly as the had appeared. I knew it...you are just a child.. A small interference in the way of life that hinders the way those of us who try and better humanity by disregarding people like you... .I am severly unimpressed..." He sighed, clearing his throat as he dissapeared from in front of Gin. He was clear on the other side of the arena now, his speed and lack of string had made the shadow vanish as he stood there, both hands now out of his pockets. He smiled, sticking his right thumb into his mouth as he bit down on the tip with his canine, blood dripping down his gloves as he snapped and muttered something the boy was too far to hear. Suddenly, the ground below him opened a bit, and a large case, black and white, lay before him. Kneeling a bit, he opened it slowly, the boy could note a deep crimson seal on the top of the case as walter pulled out two stick... one slimmer and narrower than the other, which was quite thick and stubby. He flicked his wrists, suddenly attaching both of them as the boy could now see what Walter held...
...A billiard cue.
The cue wtached his ensemble, black and white with red trim as well as red designs on it. He blew against the top cork and spun it smoothly in one hand, holding it behind him as he smiled brightly again, holding up his hand and a white ball appeared in it. His tone was slightly upbeat as he spoke a last time. "If you die...please blame you're own ignorance..."
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:48 pm
ginseku (holee geebus, immolatus knows bout Muay Thai!*claps* yes it is about legs, knees and necks. but also about organs as well. He was just trying to shake Walter up a bit that time, but he did intend to hurt his kidneys some as well.) ((Muay Thai is called the Mastery of 8 limbs. In other words, 2 fists, 2 elbows, 2 knees, and 2 feet. Unlike most Martial Arts where you hit pressure points, or make people submit, Muay Thai is focussed on inflicted pain to knock out opponents.))
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