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 Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 7:02 pm
Focht is somewhat surprised that noting happened when he cut Mastema. It had felt real enough, but not a scratch on Mastema. He stands making something similar to a draw cut up and across Mastema's body. Reaching the peak of that move he reverses his blade's motion and does a beheading manuver across Mastema's neck. Focht lets the blade carry him around his left hand wrapping around, palm out to Mastema. Focht sends a powerful bast of air into Mastema's chest hoping to knock him back away from the barrier. Focht stops with his back to Mastema.
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 7:14 pm
*The blast does cause Mastema to skid back, but he had bent his knees with his feet pointing behind him, so he remained upright as he skidded across the ground about 5 meters. As he looks up at Focht there are no wounds on his torso or neck* Now do you see.... your sword is all but useless against me. twisted *It's obvious Mastema's body isn't natural... but what it really was remained a mystery. One blood red scythe appears in each hand (like the scythe in the color sig). Mastema waits to see Focht's next move. It was obvious Focht's next move wouldn't go without a counter*
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 7:19 pm
*Dark kaiori wakes up with a sigh and heads back to the Sanc.*
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 7:27 pm
Focht turns to Mastema and growls, almost to the point of sounding like a ferral beast. His ears flatten as he makes a slashing motion with his free left hand sending a blade of air at the ground infront of Mastema, sending up a cloud of dirt. Focht charges in as soon as the dust cloud was made, his left hand now becoming a claw, each finger becoming about 6 inches in length and razor sharp. He aims this claw at where Mastema's heart should be. The sword is held at the ready to defend as best he could.
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 7:36 pm
*Just as Focht is about to connect with Mastema's chest, Mastema dissolves into his bloody sludge form. The sludge moves under Focht almost instantaneously. The sludge rises and the upper half of Mastema's body forms first with the scythes in hand. the bottom still being sludge. Mastema puts one scythe on Focht's left shoulder and drags it down to his right hip while putting the other on his right shoulder and dragging it down to his left hip, hoping to cut deep into his torso with this cross cleave attack. As Mastema continues to rise from the ground his legs reform. Using the force off the upward motion as well as his own strength, he tries to knee Focht in the gut and launch him into the air after the cross cleave*
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 7:51 pm
Focht wasn't expecting this move from Mastema, having never seen Mastema fight before. His torso is cut open by both attacks, and his eyes go wide with the inital shock of the twin attack. As, the last swing leaves his body, he turns his left hand downward hoping to get away before the follow up comes but he doesn't react in time and doubles over around Mastema's knee and is sent in the direction he was hoping for anyways.
Focht is stunned for most of the trip up but manages to turn himself so he can make one last attempt before Mastema finishes it. Focht is pointin head first to the ground, his sword out in a defiant last thrust. He falls, gathering speed. Mere seconds before impact he holds out his left hand, palm toward Mastema, and creates a box out of stiff air to hopefully keep Mastema from running anywhere but up into the sword and be impaled on it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 8:00 pm
*chuckles as he sees Focht come down with the sword. Oddly, Mastema doesn't move. He closes his eyes and crosses the handles off his scythe over each other. As the sword is a mere few feet from his head, Mastema whips up the scythes, still crossed and slides them along eachother, making some sparks, and the blades catch the sword between them. With a grunt, Mastema pulls the scythes in a scissor motion as hard as he can, hoping to shatter the blade all together*
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 8:09 pm
Focht's sword breaks from the stress of being forced down and then twisted, leaving only half the blade in his hand. The breaking blade also sends Focht off his intened path. Focht lands hard, his attack thwarted, the impact causes a crater with the sword at the center of it, buried to the cross guard in the ground. Focht is lying face down with his eyes closed, the only movement his breathing and the blood coming from his wounds, the broken tip landing next to he head.
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 8:12 pm
*after watchin focht fall he decides to jump in and he flies up about 20 feet*
mastema.....
*his hair and fangs grow longer as he flaps his arms around and extends them, a white aura surrounds him while he makes a triangle with his hands*
heh.....my turn
*fires 2 beams and a giant ball of energy headed straight for mastema*
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 8:17 pm
*Mastema smirks as Focht falls to the ground. The crater however catches him off guard. Mastema stumbles back and barely keeps from falling. However, the stumble had made him inadvertedly avoid Zero's attack* Hmmm? *He looks over to where Zero was and sneers, stepping back onto flat ground* The company's newest lacky...this should be fun
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 8:20 pm
ill show you fun.....*takes out his masamune* so simple blades have no effect eh? try mine
*dark lightning and holy bolts fire up the blade as he goes down from the air in a spiral in an attemp to stab mastema*
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 8:29 pm
*sighs... too easy. He may have been spinning but he was moving in a straight line. Mastema glides to the side as Zero hits the ground. Before Zero can hope back on his feet Mastema comes around in front of Zero and swings his scythe horizontally at Zero's waist, hoping it would go right through Zero*
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 8:36 pm
*his weight while he is upside down makes his legs fall and his torso bend making the cut unintentionally do less damage but still cause a great wound*
*does a backflip and picks up his sword, his cold red blood spilling out but the wound simply healed up*
that........*launches dark lightning at him and teleports behind him* HURT!
*tries to stab mastema with the masamune again through the back*
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 8:41 pm
*Dark kaiori walks down the hall and into the library, she closes the heavy curtains and sits on a couch after finding a book about powerful spells, she flips through it with a yawn, she was not going to sit around, Galette's voice was still ringing in her head*
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Posted: Wed Aug 11, 2004 8:48 pm
*Mastema grins. He sends a blast at the dark lightning and blows it off course. Mastema smirks when the sword pierces through his chest. He doesn't seem to feel any pain. Mastema backflips, using his skin to kee the sword tightly lodged, and lifts Zero's arms over his head. As he comes back down, whether Zero has been smart enough to leg go of the sword or let his arms get wrenched back, Mastema throws a double "horse" kick at Zero's back, trying to send him into the ground and force him to leg go of the sword if he hasn't already*
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