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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 5:16 am
As he pulled silver from his deltoid, Rogue put on two gloves with 2 inch silver clawlike ends at her fingertips. She drew her katana, and as he was in the middle of his last phrase. She came at him with incredible speed only an elder could possess, her katana aiming to slam into where he just removed the silver shards.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 8:47 am
Krii'Ouse had a definite problem. He heard the sound of air splitting frm the knife flying at the back of his head, and he was barely able to make out the movements of Rogue. He had to decide, with the speed of thought, which to evade. He choose the dagger.
His head lunged forward, and the dagger went whizzing past his head, snipping a few threads of hair from his head, and Rogue sword connected with the opening in his armour. The katana slashed into his chest, and he let out a wolf-like howl of pain. His face began to elongate, and his size slowly increased. He was now no longer standing on his heels. Esou was coming out without Krii'Ouse willing it.
Krii'Ouse backed away from the elder, and stared her in the eyes. 'I said Mortal Kombat, b***h. When I said Mortal Kombat, I meant old school, with no weapons.' He lifted his hands up, and extended his fingers. His bnails were becoming claws. 'Oh well, so much for that.' He charged at the Vampiress, clawing at her face with his right swipe, and bringing his fist up into her gut with his left. He'd backstep, only to swing his leg around, and side-kick her to the head.
Sidestepping, he'd pull his katana from where it lay on the ground, manipulating the eletricity around it to cause it to saor through the air, and into his hands. He took a parrying stance, and readied for her counter.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 9:12 am
Rogue caught his arm with the claw, saving her face, and taking the hit in her stomach. A growl escaped her, and as his leg swung upwards, he getting much taller than she, she slammed a foot aiming at his male parts as he was only on one foot, and she leaned just beneath his leg.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 5:47 pm
Krii'Ouse was glad he wore armour, as the silver would have burnt his flesh as her claw connected with his arm. Krii'Ouse's armour protected him once again when Rogue's foot connected with his private areas, being refused injury by his armoured privates. Sethe stepped back a few feet, and continued to grow. He growled angrily at Rogue, and stood, once more, defensively.
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2007 6:53 pm
Rogue slammed a foot then at his knee with enough force to shatter any human leg and probably leave it in a blood stump. His armor wouldn't grow with him...more area would be exposed.
She then leapt upward and took a slash at his neck to pierce the flesh under his jawbone.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 7:57 am
Kyrre Slightly too fast for Kyrre to anticipate, William crashed into him at full speed. Energy crackling and dust whirling around him. A sound like a small explosion was heard as Kyrre was shot backwards at least 20 feet into a concrete wall where he collapsed.
He spat blood onto the floor and looked up. "Not bad.. I actually felt that one. I don't think you can keep this up though" he says with a smirk, and readies a stance - prepared for the next attack. Taking an opportune moment to flick his wrist towards Kri'Ouse, he shoots a glossy looking black dagger at the back of his exposed head, then waves his empty hands in front of William. With seemingly no movement he appears to pluck two more kunai from thin air, and points them menacingly forwards.
The being that was William Jackson grinned, not the hunter leader's usual, friendly grin though. No, this grin was toothy, violent, and insane. Already, he was losing bits of himself to his use of the power. Right now he was probably at about eighty-eight percent, and while he could stay at this level of power for well over thirty minutes without killing himself his control at that point was minimal. He had no plans, little rationality, and no goals other than his opponent's defeat. In this state he was unpredictable, and that made him far more dangerous than he was already. His voice crackled and echoed with power; to those with weaker wills, it probably sounded like the Voice of God speaking from on high and damning them all. It was a marvellous psychological weapon, it was only too bad that he had to channel his own inner psycho in order to use it. "I DON'T HAVE TO LAST LONG, BLOODDRINKER. SHOULD I DIE, I WILL BE RELEASED ONCE MORE AND PERHAPS THIS TIME I CAN STAY ON THE OTHER SIDE THOUGH I DOUBT IT. DEATH HOLDS NO FEAR FOR ME, NOT WHEN I'VE DIED ONCE BEFORE. I DON'T HAVE TO LAST LONG..."As he said this the power flared from his back and the wings of the angelic form surrounding him twisted and churned, becoming two dozen tentacles made of searing energy. Smirking, Will finished his statement. "I JUST HAVE TO OUTLAST YOU."Moving as one, twenty writhing tentacles of pure light lashed out, pointed tips and burning edges converging upon their prey with the speed of sight. And all the while, Will's incresingly mad grin just grew wider. God this was fun!
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 4:58 pm
Krii'Ouse's leg was kicked out of joint, and the Hunter knelt down in pain. He moved swiftly, as such a pain would do to a person, and avoided the shot to the jawbone by sheer luck. He grabbed both sides of his knee, and whipped it back into position, using his powers over electricity to shock his knee to help. By shocking his leg, the muscles convulsed as he repositioned it, locking it back into proper place.
Krii'Ouse limped back a step, and his transformation was near completion. Now standing at about 8'3", he pounced at Rogue, slashing with both of his claws at her chest. Then, he snapped at her neck, hoping to wrench into her throat, and disable her, or at the very least, cause her to start bleeding profusely.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 9:15 pm
Rogue moved back quickly, avoiding the first swipe, then slammed the butt of her sword into his wrist of the other arm. As his jaws lunged forward, a hand grabbed his throat before the jaws reached their mark.
Rogue dug the silver claws she was wearing into his neck, then kicked at his chest.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 9:06 am
Hokaru Moneru Tokeru's eyes opened, what speed she had, but he did not flinch. He tried to dodge, but could not move fast enough. He took two bullets right in his back, stopped only from penetrating by his barrier and body armor. Breathing raggedly, he pushed himself back up. I may not stand a chance against her in close combat, but no one defeats me.Concentrating, he began to bend the light around him, faster than before. In the blink of an eye, Tokeru was invisible, and it seemed as if he was just a few feet to the left or right, never where he was. His heat and smell were just a few paces off, enough to protect from bullets. Concentrating once more, he threw another knife, making it speed up and shoot out with almost the force of a bullet. A bead of sweat dripped down his cheek. This was the first time he had ever tried to do things like this for this long, and if he did not get help, he would be in trouble. Alexz reduced the illusions of herself to one. Anticipating his move, she turned swiftly, the knife only grazing her skin.
However, she had made herself invisible to him, and instead placed a scene in his head. The knife hit her illusion in the stomach and she doubled over in pain.
((Hope that makes sense XD))
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 9:33 am
((Yeah made sense))
Tokeru was not fooled, a vampire elder would not have been taken down that easily. She would have dodged the knife.
He looked around, satisfied that he was safe from attack, and concentrated.
More sweat dripped down his face, and there was a "wall" of sorts around Gabby, not the illusion, no. He was not fooled by that, but he could not see her, and trusted his instincts.
It was a wall of force, but like all walls, it could only take so much punishment before it broke down, unless he dropped his own defenses and concentrated on it.
It was more of a bubble than a wall, but it served the same purpose.
((HOpe this one made sense))
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 1:12 pm
{[{ Meredith Emily Jackson }]}  Eden found it extremely difficult to merely stand there watching Tokeru get shot at while she was doing the equivalent of nothing because Lydia wasn't responding to her. Upon seeing Alexz shooting her angel, her fangs elongated in her rage and her fists were balled tightly enough that her pallid skin somehow looked yet more pale against the tightened skin of her knuckles. A low but menacing growl vibrated against her throat in an animal-like way that was so primal that it said without any actions just what she was capable of when driven over the edge. Hurting her angel was definitely pushing her closer and closer toward her edge if not over and that was more than enough to slightly snap her and awaken the side of her that people rarely saw. Meredith was shaking with her anger and though she had no need to breathe, out of habit she breathed and out of habit her breathing rate also increased when she was angered just as it had increased when she'd been a human.
Edith felt herself no longer able to stand in place doing absolutely nothing and yet she managed to plant herself to the spot. As she stood there though, the vampire's plots of violence filled her head and she experienced a possible scenario of what could have happened within her mind: The scenario began with her rushing toward Alexz with her own vampiric speed until many forms of Alexz had appeared ... It'd momentarily dazed her yet her speed barely decreased at all ... Seconds later, Meredith's savagery returned to her and she continued to storm toward Alexz and slammed full-force through an illusion of the elder ... In her vision that played out in her mind, she'd even talked down to the elder after crashing through one of her illusions ... "Hiding from me," she'd snarled to the other vampire, "you damned coward. What are you hiding from? You afraid to face some newly turned vampire that you're stronger than? Face me!" It irked Meredith to no ends when people, worse yet, vampires, demons or lycans chose to hide from those that were weaker than them ... In fact, Edith hated all avoid-me games and guessing games that seemed to enjoy turning up in her battles that she'd fought with a few others ...
As the vision continued, Eden saw herself being angered by Alexz attacking Tokeru and that she wasn't exactly thinkinging the most rationally since her inner vampire was leeching from her anger ... It was much harder to control herself as a pure vampire since she couldn't control it at all yet and because it was wild as well as it murdered without so much as a second thought ... In the vision, her impulses were ruling her and they decided the course of action for her just as they'd brought her charging away from Lydia ... Though this wasn't actually occurring, Edith could feel the vampire within her stirring and wanting to take over her and just kill as it was trying to tell her by showing her the vision which continued ... It continued on with her going along with her impulse and instincts that were aided by her heightened senses ... She began charging before Alexz once again, intending to hit the elder herself this time as opposed to an illusion of her ... The vampire only went with instincts, it barely thought but it decided that all of Alexz's illusions looked the same but only one of them had a scent and that was the one that would not be an illusion ...
She continued to watch the vision of herself as the vampire and a twisted smile ungraced what remained of her human traits ... In the glimpse anyone who looked would see the true vampire within her and not Meredith herself ... This vision was beginning to disturb Eden as she stood there watching it, not even thinking to end it ... Within an instant Edith had disappeared from the spot where she'd paused after running one of Alexz's illusions through and the next instant she was behind Alexz ... Once behind the elder, Eden wasted no time in executing her assault and she drove her fist right toward the elder's spine with more than enough force to split a human being in half ... She'd performed this act with complete silence and grace so it would be hard to tell where she was until it was too late to react to her presence ... If Eden happened to miss the elder with her right-handed punch then she would follow through with her left hand, which held Kurre's shadow kunai ...
The remorseless killer that was harboured within Meredith had been prodded slightly awake and it was showing her the vision as is to prove it's worth as a killer though it's control was limited severely and it was hardly in control at all. In the vision, Edith had been at least ten times more sensitive to sudden movements and though she'd never looked behind her to see anyone coming after her, she assured that no one was on her back trying to hit her from behind. As the vampire, her trust in Tokeru and anyone else had been annihilated. Meredith trusted Tokeru and knew that he'd watch her back unconditionally, however, as the vampire she'd trusted no one and she was just as likely to turn on him as she was to attack the elders. The vampire had gone in there assuming that no one had it's back and that it was all alone. Anyone that would have crossed it's path, whether a friend or foe of Eden's would be taken down without any form of remorse.
The frightening vision that Eden's inner vampire decided to show her scared the hell out of her and it left her immobile and shaking from watching herself. She was afraid of herself now since now she knew that she was capable of a lot more than she'd realized. She'd been turned into a killer that simply killed for sport and trusted no one because it had no sense of companionship or friends. Everyone was viewed as an enemy because it was convinced that since they were all capable of turning on it that they would and leave it behind to rot. There was no concern for anyone but itself and Edith was frightened by the savage beast that was within her. What if she lost control of it and she hurt someone? She would never forgive herself if such a thing happened and she was sure that no one would forgive her for attacking them so visciously either.
{[{ Meredith Emily Jackson }]}
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 2:32 pm
Alexz let her illusion fade and made another of herself, which appeared directly in front of where she actually was.
"Not easily fooled, I see...hm..." the illusion spoke thoughtfully.
The illusion then turned to Edith as Alexz began to hear her thoughts. The illusion smirked and approached her, her eyebrow arched.
"Now, now, love, no need to think that way. What would your dear lovebird think about that beast inside of you?" the illusion asked.
The illusion made it's way around Edith and paused beside her ear.
"It wouldn't work." she whispered.
Alexz made it so Edith could feel the illusion's cold breath down her neck, making the illusion all the more realistic.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 9:14 pm
Jaden arrived in a quite manner. He was still in a horribly fowl mood and a part of him sincerely wanted to go on a killing spree to relieve the stress. Reaching the ground quickly the Lycan bounded across the planks on all fours even though he was in what passed for his human form. He was looking for the spot where it went down though that was farther out. Coming close to the end he sat on the pier and looked out at the water obscured by fog. This was going to be pleasant.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 9:20 pm
THe Omki Doublegangers watched Jaden from afar and down wind. They didn't want to finght, or even be seen, but if it came to it they could.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 9:25 pm
Jadens ears straightened up and he turned around and felt his hackles raise. Even with his exceptionally keen eyesight he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. A life time of being hunted and hunting had left his senses unusually perceptive of the world around him, and right now he felt that something was watching him or close by. Trying to shake the feeling Jaden began taking off his cloths and folding them up on the dock in a neat fashion that was completely against his character.
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