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 Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:52 pm
 A billiard cue. This was something quite unusual. "Zeth, you seeing this? I saw someone use this. Got his a** kicked horribly though, when the cue broke in two." He was ddeply troubled. Anticipating this move for quite a while now.
"Yeah. This is no ordinary guy with just some special powers, I may be thinking." the white-haired angel spoke, raising an eyebrow. He was watching the fight intensely, waiting for something to happen with the white ball. It looked more like he was trying to play pool in the middle of a fight, really. But looks were never to be taken as they were. One of the first rule of Illusionistics. And you lied to the angels, and said I stabbed you to death...
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:55 pm
((I got an idea!! Myahn! scream ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 10:59 pm
(Yes Yes yes! youre right. I dont know too much about it. But i know enough to use it in an Rp.)
(@ walter:.....somehow you make me feel stupid. Damn you and the rest of the people that can do that.)
"Im not here to Impress you Walter. Im Here for my friend. And for that purpose, I will fight endlessly. No matter how many times You knock me down, I will get back up. You can insult me as much as you like. Call me a child, an unimpressive disturbance, but when you mess with my loved ones, You better be ready to deal with me."
Ginseku had a certain blaze in his eye. Ginseku stood still, forming a handsign. Breathing out. Then in, and out. Calming himself. Focusing. When his eyes reopened, They were different. His right iris had changed into a crimson red, with three slots around the pupil. His left iris had changed to a white, and the pupil had disappeared completely. He took a stance slowly.
"If you are ready, then lets proceed."
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 11:06 pm
Jeng stood in the side lines watching the two individuals spar. He smirked and looked at the younger one thinking to himself once again. Man, this kid is way over his head. Wanting to fight endlessly, too bad you can't fight endlessly when you're dead.
Jeng kept the thoughts to himself, for he did not want want to act rude towards the two individuals and interfer with their encounter, but he also noticed that the other individal sparring had sent out quite an onslaught of taunts. Hmmm, I great way to get to your opponent.... Intelligence, the key to victory.
((Geee ginseku, does your character have infinite endurance or something, he seems to not even get tired after performing all his "abilities".))
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 11:07 pm
((Im not meaning to >.< Im actually having fun in this fight, dont take it personally, you're still learning. And alos learning that in a fight Walter is very cold and mean. Im sorry please dont be mad at me v.v ))
Walter watched the boy's eyes change and 'hmphed' under his breath. I have lived far longer than you can imagine...and seen eyes like those before. So you think that by using those you can outwit me? Or maybe copy what I do? Heh...i'd love to see you do that..." Walter suddenly tossed the ball into the air, spinning the billiard cue and holding it firmly in his hand. "When none of my attacks can be done while the human body lives!" Oh? What was this? Quite an intresting tid-bit into Walter's life...and into the way he fought. Hitting the ball with mach force, it shattered, creating 15 other balls, all coloered like those on a pool table, and each floating effortlessly towards GIn with great speed. Walter watched the man to see what he would do as he smiled slightly, flicking his wrist as another ball formed in his hand, a gush of the wind blowing his outfit slightly.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 11:10 pm
"Copy Sharingan..." he hissed, snarling. Hs right hand twitched, as if it longed to tear that eye out and devour it, but that would of course be interfering in the match. "Shame there's no mist or dust to ruin that effect."
"Not a fan of the Sharingan, I see." Zethel spoke, biting his lips disapprovingly. "I'd hate it if he moved like me."
"And look at the other one, using an enchantment. Containment if you ask me. I've seen snake use that." Atra sniffed, yawning. "Not too much new." And you lied to the angels, and said I stabbed you to death...
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 11:17 pm
Sora ran into the stands of the arena, a frantic look on her face. She could tell that her brother was here. She felt a srong gust of wind come at her, her long raven hair blowing about. Sora looked directly at Riku, her eues not looking quite the sam though. They had the same, dragon-like look in them as Riku had, but Sora's heart remained soft.
Sora was afraid of her brother, and never did like being near him. Riku had seemed to bully her often, and she could not take the pain, though over the years she had become stronger... or at least she felt that way.
Riku looked over at the girl who entered the arena, and he shot up out of his seat, a shocked, yet angry look on his face, while Sora just stared at him, not smiling, not frowning. He calmly walked over to her, though inside he was filed with anger.
Coming face to face with his sister, he frowned looking down at her, while Sora looked away. They stood there for a brief moment, completely silent, untill Riku raised his hand in the air, and striking Sora on the side of the face, knocking her down and causing her to let out a painfull yelp. "What did you do to our village...?" Riku asked, enraged by the thought of seeing his sister. They were making quite a scene...
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 11:21 pm
(Not mad. Just he makes me seem that way, cuz i Rp the way i would move if it was me in there. ANd to immolatus: yes he does have inifnite endurance. because not once yet, has walter caused ginseku to lose a singl drop of blood. which would be one of his weaknesses.)
There was a bright flash and several loud resonations of sound. Followed by a dust explosion.When the dust cleared, There was Ginseku, his blade drawn,crouched over on the ground. About three of the billiard balls were split in half, and there was one in his hand. Three whole ones on the ground, and the others stuck in the wall behind him. Ginseku had a bruise on his cheek, and a cut on the other. HE rose with a small amount of trouble, Grabbing his knee. And rubbing it once. Ginseku looked over At Walter, eyes still the same, and a bead of blood forming and dripping down his cheek. He held up a black ball in his opened hand. It was an eight-ball.
"That was a good attack. Now...As you so easily put it before, I shall copy your technique."
Ginseku breathed out once. Then, He did the exact same motion as Walter did. He knocked the Eight ball hurtling in Walters direction.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 11:32 pm
((Ok...now I have to pull out my Naruto knowledge...ene though its gonna suck doing so. Sharingan can ONLY copy techniques that use ninjistu, genjitsu, or taijistu... Like the anime, it also CAN NOT copy attacks that the user itself has no control of the certain force, much like Gaara's sand control cant be mimiced. In order for you to use the attack, which i already stated, youd have to be dead. So if you're willing to sacrifice you're soul and body to copy one attack of Walter's be my guest, but since you have no circumstance to come back you'd simply die: end of story. Also, Its stated that the Sharingan can only copy an attack AFTER its been done, so all our doing is hitting balls at me and you dont know why...but your about to find out.... ))
Walter laughed as the boy hit his own ball at him. "You really can't comprehend... what a foolish idea that was..." Suddenly, Walter threw his white ball at the eight ball, which he planned on hitting anyway, and saved him some trouble. Both balls hit and expoded in dense force, which when the flash of light cleared, the entire area above Gin had been littered by countless balls. Walter laughed, dropping the billiard cue and lifting his hands, the boy could see.... strings. Countless strings linking the balls to walter's hands as he tugged them taughtly, suddenly bringing them down full force. "Tremble and beg for forgiveness..... Pool Hall Clean Up! " The balls collided together all at once above gen's head, creating an explosion that literally made even those watching feel the shockwave as the explosion hit. It was massive and severe, almost incinerating all the grass and dirt around where Gin had stood. Even if the man had been lucky enough to dodge... the speed the balls came down would inflict seriosu damage... a foolish mistake for reling too much on other people's attacks...
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 11:44 pm
"Painful, isn't it?" Zethel murmured, wincing, as he braced himself. The attack looked definately strong enough to kill. Killing was always something avoided to do.
"Even I wouldn't want to be caught in that like this..." Atra sighed, feeling the energy sweep over him. All it did was pull his hair and clothes back like nothing as he watched. He didn't even blink. "Boy doesn't have much of a chance of winning." And you lied to the angels, and said I stabbed you to death...
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 11:52 pm
(You no get it. You really think thats you eightball? Thats ginseku disguised as an eightball! no. The sharingan is not limited to taijutsu genjutsu ans ninjutsu. It copies movements as well. regardless of what they are. I mean, running at someone without even doing anything could be considered a taijutsu tackle. The sharingan has the ability to copy movements, yes. and not bloodline or special abilities as you stated. But! Hes not using your technique. hes using one of his own under the guise of copying your technique.)
There was a burst of smoke in front of the white ball that Walter threw, And a cracking sound. That sounded exactly like the ball had made contact with something. The ginseku Walter had attacked was destroyed alright. But it wasnt The real one. When the smoke had receded, he saw shreds of an aluminum chair, and a tag littered about the floor. Suddenly, ginseku Was in Walters face, And it became clear. Ginseku hadnt actually copied walters technique, he had disguised it to appear so. He had transformed into an eightball, and left a replacement jutsu to take his place. He reached forward, with a kunai pressed at Walters neck. There was a tag hangin from the back of it.
"If either one of us moves, we will both die. This tag can destroy half of Ria."
It was obvious that ginseku was straining a great deal, because taking a blow directly from the white ball wasnt exactly easy. But he had Achieved his goal.
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Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 11:59 pm
Sora stood back up, stumbling a little bit. She had tears in her eyes, her cheek still stinging. Never had her brother hit her before by her brother, the one person that she used to think would understand. Sora was wrong about Riku, though. She was very wrong. "I'm not obligated to answer!" She replied, her eyes stinging.
Riku shook his head. "Liar!" he hissed angrily, his cold green eyes staring right into Sora's. The dragon-like slits had dissappeared, unlike his own, which would never go away. "Answer me, damnit!" He commanded, strain in his voice.
Sora once again shook her head, tears flling quickly now. She wanted to run from her brother. She didn't want to talk to him or be bullied by him in public. "Leave me alone, Riku... Stop hurting me!" She ran around her brother, and past the white haired boy, heading towards the other side of the stadium to leave.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 2:07 am
((i cant even finish this fight. Please excuse my language Kurai and the rest...but its becomming complete bullshit. *waved a nonchalant hand* I can't even think of anything to write without telling him to just kil lhimself and Walter, just so no one else has to fight him under these stupid and 'slightly' outrageous terms. ))
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 5:25 am
(( rolleyes for once i agree with the Dante.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 6:36 am
((Sorry about my long delay Cat I kept getting plummled by storms crying I hope you can forgive me. Oh and I have to agree with walter and Kurai. Even Sasuke and Itachi and Kakashi would be tired after using the sharingan. ))
Lancaster batted the long lashes over his deep pools of eyes, his gaze looking on her's. With his blonde hair against the floor, it framed the delicate pale features of his face making him look almost angelic in his own special way. He lay there under Cat, as innocent as possible, trying to seem like no threat. But even with dulled sences seasoned fighters could see that behind his smile he really could be a danger if he wanted to be. How easy he doged Cat's attack made proof of that
"Oh come now sweet little kitty. I could never carry such weapons on me I am a peace loving man." He said with a brave and noble like voice. I guess I must confess that I am...not a fighter" It was a baltant lie, how could someone with no fighting skills avoid all three attacks with his hands still in his pockets? But, little kitty perhaps you should get up, I must confess that this place has become crowded and people may get the wrong idea."
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