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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:26 am
Seeing the blue light, she figured Focht was about to try and blast her again. As he turned, she ran to the side opposite the way he was turning, she rammed him again, hoping to knock him down and breaking his concentration with the spell. Staying close the entire time to try and minimize his attack range.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:34 am
Focht is suddenly distracted by something and take another charge from Selyna. He falls over and rolls a bit. Standing up, his hands still glowing blue, there is a serious and worried look on his face that soon fades. He sighs and turns to face Selyna in a relaxed stance.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:38 am
Still watching the two with interest her consentration was interupted by the feeling she was being watcht, She quickly turnd her head around scouting the area for eny one that might have seen her, Not seeing eny one thinking she was just being paranoid she turnd her attention back to the fight
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:41 am
The leopard stands in front of Focht, sneering, ready to take an attack if necessary, but sees his face change suddenly. Almost back to the face she loved. The sneer leaves her face, but she remains poised to fight, not trusting him entirely yet.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:46 am
Focht's eyes narrow again and he seems back to his recently normal state. Shifting his stance, he plants his feet; he creates a blade of air behind her and send it into the ground behind her, hoping to send up a spray of dirt to get her moving.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:58 am
Cursing in her mind for believing he could possibly ever be the man she loved again, she jumped to the leftside, still facing him, hoping to have moved clear of whatever was behind her. Pouncing at the side of his knee, she hoped to break or dislocate it with her weight and strength.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 11:10 am
A sickening pop is heard as his leg gives way and dislocates at the knee but there isn't the slightest sign of pain in his face. He reaches out toward her, pivoting on hsi good leg as he falls, the blue glow still on his hands. To those that had never seen him do this before it looked like he was reaching out to pet her, but his hands had another purpose. If he managed to even brush her fur ice would begin to form and encase her, ice so cold it couldn't be melted and so hard it would immobilize her. His hands were aimed, one aimed for her back right leg, the other her front left. The ice would spread after she was touched continuing to grow until it immoblized her leg on that side from paw to hip/sholder.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 11:26 am
The leopard recoiled her front paw as she heard the pop and hissed, as much as she hated him she still didn't want to hurt him. Not paying attention, his hand aglowing blue, grazed her front left paw. Her eyes widened for a moment as she felt the ice begin to form on her arm and then channeled the electricity in her body to that paw, to caused the electrons to move fast enough to heat that area and cause it to not freeze. Jumping back and away she realized how dangerous both he and his hands were. She began to growl again as a patch of black clouds filled the air.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 11:34 am
*He began to smile slightly now as he felt the Hate and darkness coming from the female fighter. He wasn't reading any minds, but he knew the feeling of darkness and hate when it was around. As the clouds began to come fourth over the whole forest and consumed the sky. He didn't bother to pull the hood of his cloak over his head for he was to budy watching the fight.* "This tis getting good.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 11:48 am
Focht was alittle surprised Selyna wasn't freezing, his hands still glowed though. Still down on one good knee, he brought the other around infront of himself so he could set it. Grabbing the knee cap with both hands, he pops it back into place with another sickening pop. He just sits there letting his body do the work of healing enough to keep it from giving out on him. His attention seemed like it was focused on his knee, but his hearing let him not pay attention since he could hear Selyna's very heartbeat.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 11:55 am
The clouds now formed, two bolts of lightening came down jsut as Focht set his knee back in place. One aimed at Focht and the other at Selyna. The crack of thunder was deafening, and allowed Selyna enough time to move further back, hopefully without him noticing, and absorb the lightening. She could feel her leg becoming cold and felt the only way to fend it off was to stop Focht's hands from glowing or by keeping enough electricity in her body to keep generating heat.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 11:58 am
Focht jumps alittle as the electricity hits him, but it was just like before and only fed him. Standing up, he smiled and turned to her. His knee was still sore but it wasn't enough to slow him down. The glow on his hands continued, as he growled at her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 12:02 pm
*His eyes widen as he shakes his head and rubs his ears slightly from the booming sound of the crackling thunder. * "Gah...."
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 12:06 pm
Feeling her leg no longer being cold, bit just a bit chilly, she watches as the electricity does nothing to him. Damn! I should've known from yesterday! Cursing to herself as she changed back into a human, she stared into a hopeless battle. She couldn't electrocute him because it only powered him up more, she couldn't fight him hand to hand because his hands would freeze her to death, and she couldn't bite or scratch him because his blood was acidic. Her chest heaved as she realized this may be her last stand and she wasn't going to go out without a fight. Getting into a boxing position, she waited for Focht to attack, and for an idea to come to her to defeat him.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 12:13 pm
Focht watched her stance and tilted his head to the side. He shook his head head and charged at her, his form becoming blurred as he charged. As he got close enough, he seemed to pass clean through anything she tried, having left an after image for her to deal with as he moved behind her with his speed as fast as teleportation so she couldn't follow easily. He tried to place one hand on her sholders and the other on her lower back, straining to keep his knee from giving out.
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