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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 6:00 am
You have a week NO more NO less.
*Dagoth slammed the door closed behind him. The Torarn Shipping Co. sign swung up and down above his head. Reaching into his trouser pockets he pulled a cig and lit with his finger. The quiet sound of Prepear for war echoed in the empty street, entering his pocket dagoth produced a mobile phone in one fluid movement the phone slid up and was at his ear.*
Yes, ok...are they on their way?
Ok elimination underway.
((Above the skies of durem))
*dagoth swooped above and below the cloud line, his eyes watching as the squads of shinigami battle the hollows. He couldnt shake the feeling of several eyes watching him in the distance. Spirit levels so familiar to him he just couldnt place it yet. Touching down on the cold floor he mentioned one of the shinigami over.*
Take your team to the east side I will guard here.
*with a nod the whole team flash stepped away.*
Come out now I know your there.
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 7:12 am
*Dagoths moonlit shadow slowly writhed on its own accord from beneath his feet. As it peeled itself into reality it prepared a pure black replica of his Soul Slayer from his hips, then took a violent swing for his head. The blackened fiend cracked open its mouth to reveal a sinister smile whilst the other DeSeer shadows watched angstily in the distance.*
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 7:27 am
Wh0aH s**t !
*Sophus instantly pulled pulled back his wings and let his energy burst him backwards out of harms way. Once he had time to see what had just happened he noticed a few feathers falling from under his wing with a small trail of blood.*
:Should of used your barrier: :Be quiet im not hurt that badly:
*Snapping back at his brothers thoughts the Romaleos side of Sophus started to rage. *
:What the hell is this thing and WHY is it after ME:
*This time the Siren flew towards the enemy, the spear was twirling around in circles creating a trail of light energy from the sheer speed of his movements. Sophus swung the blade upwards towards his left side then around to his right, then down creating a X shape. He then opened his mouth, presenting a white orb of power resting from under his canines, and screamed using both Romaleos and Sophus' vocals to blast the enemy away with their harmonious power.*
FOR TIS SI MO !
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 8:03 am
*It seemed now shinigami were fighting everywhere, including Dag. Azrael knew it wouldn't be long before the Menos appeared. He theorized the best plan of action was to finish his opponent and then meet up with Dag*
Sorry to dissapoint you but I can't afford to waste any time...
*Azrael moved hastily into his ascended form, his skin turning white, his hair becoming waist long and purple, and large purple wings bursting forth from his back. He held his Black Zanpaktou up to the sky and yelled*
BANKAI!
*With a brief flash of light it transformed into its Naginata phase and Azrael tensed his muscles, his spirit level skyrocketing*
You really are a foul beast to behold. To think something like you could kill me...
Well, I have learned a few things in the underworld, things from Lord Aizen
*A surprised look flashed on Azraels face as Hashimoto removed a Hollow mask from inside his robe and placed it on his face. His reiatsu leapt up and curved bone spikes grew from his shoulders and forearms*
You...You've become an Arancar... So much for your shinigami Pride...
SILENCE! I WILL NOT BE LECTURED ON PRIDE BY SUCH AN ABOMINATION AS YOU!
*The two warriors disappeared and, both using a high level of flash step appeared for brief flashes all over the sky, striking at each other with furious anger*
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 9:12 am
*A large circlular space had carved itself into the middle of the legions where Roan and Arquistas fought. The power leaping from Ferago as Roan dodged, flipped and attacked the huge earth golem that had been summoned was keeping the lesser minions well away from her and the mage leaning nonchalantly against the golems foot, finding some kind of amusement in watching Roan dodge blow after blow from his creature's huge fists*
Never thought the enternal damnation a cainite suffers after Final Death could be so much fun. I want to thank you for starting a clan... watching them die will be equally as amusing as your own death. You seem to forget your subjegation of me was in itself breif and you suffered terribly when you finally stood still long enough for me to kill you. You're still hiding behind weak creations, using others to do your dirty work. Rich coming from a face hiding many eyes. You rely on everyone but yourself. Not true. It is my body and soul on the line every time, and on the occasions when the fight is larger than my form, it is at least my own bloodline. Im not afraid of battle, nor of death.
*Rolling under a descending arm, Roan was instantly up on her feet again and running up the golems arm, Ferago slashing at the shoulder joint as it retracted its limb, causing her to fall cat like back to teh ground. Despit ethe fact she had practically severed teh arm, dirt and earth swiftly filled the gap, repairing the limb before it coudl even slow teh golem up. From past experiance, Roan knew her only chance was to either kill Arquistas or find the rune controlling the creature... or failing that use its opposing element. As she was short of fire right now and the golem was stopping her from getting near Arquistas, she could only continue her futile attacks and look for the circle, denied even the time it would take to Ascend*
You look a lot more tired than when I owned you. You never owned me. Dont worry - I wont fall asleep on you. The sheer number of dead souls here to kill you and yours should tell you otherwise... you WILL die this time around. No chance. The clan are stronger than that. Your clan? Each involved in their own battles, two of them caught up in battles against creatures not even of Hades creating. You made a mistake Embracing shinigami.
*Arquistas practically spat the name and Roan smile,d knowing how much he hated anything derived from the East. As he turned his head and spat, she spotted a faint red glow in the lines behind him, under the feet of the beastial shades that gathered there. She hoped it was teh rune*
You just cant stand seeing strength in others, can you mage? We're good at multi tasking - Dagoth and Azrael will do their jobs and stay alive. I have faith in my kin. Unlike yours.
*Backflipping towards the ranks of shades behind her, Roan jumped high on the last spring and twisted in the air so she landed on her feet some way back into the crowd. Slashing her way through with Ferago, she circled right through the ranks, hearing the golem follow after, screams carrying behind her as it stepped on and smashed its way through shades she missed*
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 7:27 pm
Staring eachother down for near a minute, the age old race foes of Cainite and Lycan snarled at eachother, waiting for one to make the first move. Corbin however was forced into making a move as several spears came slicing through the air at his back.
With a deafening crack, his tail whipped up and coiled around the spear shafts, before ripping the bladed ends into the ground at his left side. Meanwhile he turned on his heels as the wielders of the weapons were drawn in. With a swift horizontal slash with both swords, he took off the heads, then drained out the life essence, before then raising reaver and dropping it over his shoulder, guarding his back as three rounds were abated by the steel, before it stuck into the ground.
Continueing the spin on his heels, Corbin ripped the spears held by his tail from the ground and flailed them, sending them through the air at the Lycan, now with right revolver drawn, charging him. In response, the lycan dived off to the right, narrowly avoiding the spears as they sailed into the ranks, sure to disable a number of foes.
Grinning, Corbin focused to conjure up a combination of gravity, and soul attributed rounds.
"Predictable beast."
The gunblade was already moving into position, as Trigger flew through the air, and the gunblade came with Corbin's turn, the sight about to pass over the lycan.
With a deft motion, he pulled the trigger seemingly just once, however five shots were fired. One shot easily broke through the bullet proof vest the lycan wore, another shattered the right knee, and a third his left hip. Two more however ripped through several oncoming minions, as the lycan rolled behind them to take cover.
"Thats rich! You, barely passable as ANYthing...And I was always called the mutt. I'm atleast pure of breed."
"HA! thats hardly the case, we both know your blood isn't pure, Lupin!"
"You'll see!"
Trigger then vanished into the legions, howver barely abe to carry himself as he felt the weighing effects of three gravity rounds.
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OOC::
The old name was 'KissakiX', Sophus. I think he was just barely before you joined. He is basically a jumped up version of wolverine, able to solidify a liquid metal that circulates through his body to create blades.
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Sprooling out from the ball curl, Kissaki sailed further into the sky after just missing the Siren, and watched as he prepared an attack. Narrowing his steely eyes, he produced a set of wings fashioned from blades that protruded from his shoulders, then used the wind in the air to glide aside.
Sophus's attack however struck the man, ripping the right wings to shreds and nearly peeling the skin from his right arm.
As the man began to fall back down to the earth, he thrust his right hand out, and in result produced a blade long enough to reach the Siren, hoping to cut him in half at the waist.
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Now without a worthy foe, Corbin picked up reaver the thorn, and began once more cutting down the foes that came for him, weaving in and out of their attacks and cutting them down with swift combination slashes.
As blood began covering the young Cainite, the same colour began to well up around the obsidian of his oculi, and his cainite features grew more and more dominant with each kill.
Spotting Roan, off in the legions running across his line of sight, he lowered his head some, narrowed his eyes, and initiated the discipline skill 'skin of rock'. Running through the legions, either plowing them down with blunt melee attacks, or cutting through them, Corbin ran so as to shoulder slam the large stone golem chasing Roan. Hopfully with potence, he could manage toppling the giant.
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Corbin DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 12:29 am
*As crobin hit the golem, rather than fall, its hard skin broke and cracked, causing it to pause. Arquistas, still stood in the clearing, put his hands together swiftly and began to mutter to himself, causing the golems 'healing' skin to bulge outwards, trying to encase Corbins hand in the creatures leg and trap him there. For her part, Roan didnt notice things until she has completed 90 degress more of the circle and could thus see Corbin and the golem. For a second she wavered, deciding what to do, and in that hesitation, Arquistas struck. Though still stood away form any conflict, he grinned as Roan gasped and jerked forwards, a thin wooden arrow piercing her back, slowly worming its way deeper. Howling with pain, Roan knew what was going on and that if she did not pull the whole thing out, it would keep driving towards her heart thanks to the blood magic Arquistas used.*
Talk about falling for the same tricks twice my dear... Shut... up...
*Staggering towards the mage, eyes wild with hate, she ignored the slashes she was now recieving form the emboldened shades, Ferago still sparking and consuming the souls of any who touched him. As she took each step, Roan's boy crackled, her left hand curled around to pull on the arrow in her back. Nearing Arquistas, she plunged FErago into the ground ahead of her and rested her right hand on him*
I learnt some new tricks...
*Her Ascension to the Demi form was swift and violent. Electric flashed wildly around her, stinging any who were close enough and reducing them to dust. As her massive wings erupted from her back in a cascade of blood, teh arrow head was forced out of her skin, her claws deftly cutting through the rune on the tip to negate its magic. As for Arquistas, he stood immobile with jaw hanging as Roan took to the sky, looking down to spot what had happened to Corbin before doing anything more*
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Posted: Fri May 19, 2006 4:58 am
*Sophus gazed deep into the eyes of his foe as he plunged towards the ground. He nearly took his gaze off when he saw a spark of movement within him. A blade rose skyward at a furios rate towards the Siren setting a short session of panick through him, freezing him in place.
What the hell is this THING ?
*With the last remaining split seconds he had left Sophus lunged his left arm by his side and pulled from his belt the guitar body. ( which protects his spear blade when it wasnt in use) He positioned the body directly against his stomach where the blade was about to pierce through him and then opened his mouth.*
Ritardando
*His vocal chords erupted with energy releasing a green protective aura, but it was too late for it to take full effect. The blade's force was reduced but not so much that the attack was nullified. Sophus stomach felt a blunt force drive into him forcing him further into the dark skies. He spun incontrollably whilst a trail of blood leaked from his puncture wound and a ticking sound fell from his voice.*
uhg....Metronome.....
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 11:01 am
*Dagoths hand moved at a lightning pace contacting with the shadow blade bouncing it back towards the cloaked figure. Taking a few jumped steps backwards dagoth cocked his head towards them.*
And who the ******** are you? You have zero power level, yet your so much stronger than that.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 9:06 pm
Snarling, Corbin's left arm gradually began to fuse with the golem's body, as thread like stains of obsidian began to grow out like vines from the merger point across both bodies.
Growling loudly, Corbin dropped the gunblade into the ground, and drew Ansuz from his back. Holding the blade out at his side, he grinned as ruby washed briefly over his eyes.
.:Fortitude, skin of steel.:.
Corbin's stone hide then rapidly broke away, and was replaced by a coating of steel, this in turn seperating his left arm from the inside of the golem's leg, however it was still enveloped.
Corbin then focused totally on potence, and as the muscles in his right arm and shoulder tightened, and grew he swung Ansuz more in the fashion of an axe, or hammer, shattering the stone formation around his left arm, he then ripped his arm free, and as he jumped away from the monster, his tail wrapped around the gunblade so that one of the barbs could pull on the trigger, fireing rounds of gravity at the legs.
.:"Attack now Roan.":.
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Meanwhile, the biologically altered Kissaki was thrown into the dunes by Bard's assaults and quickly burried by sand and stone. Watching this, Narok sighed.
"I never did have much faith in that thing. It might not be human, but it is far from an immortal."
"We should attack the boy now Narok, while he has his back turned."
"No, we will first wear them down, both mentally and physically with ghosts from their pasts, then we will strike. Cowardly demon, and dont even bother mentioning those abominations you want to summon to the field, its no where near time for that yet."
Looking to his side, Narok looked at another of the cloaked figures at his side, then to another, and nodded his head in the direction of the battle field.
"Go."
Both figures nodded, before vanishing.
"Your one to talk, Celestian. Bringing that monster with you."
With a long, taloned index finger, the demon Surt tapped on a Norse rune, written in blood over the top of Narok's metalic right hand. With a deft swipe, the Celestian however batted the claw away.
"I'll bring it, only when the time is right, and just like your friends, its far from that time."
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Corbin DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 10:44 am
*Nodding at Corbin's words, Roan spread both her hands apart, electric crackling between them as she did so. Her claws seemed to elongate in the power stream, her eyes whiting out as she looked down, wings beating hard to keep her aloft. Blowing lightly between her hands, she launched the gathered power downwards, the bolts richocheting off shades, the floor and the golem. Bouncing and tearing through a large portion of the writhing shades, the bolts then reconnected to crash heavily into teh revealed runic circle on the floor, causing the golem to shatter apart as the circle collapsed. Pulling Ferago off her back, she then pulled her wings into a dive, a wicked smirk crossing her face as she glared down at Arquistas incredulous face. Blue light built up around her as she descended, then she flipped in the air, giving her more momentum to throw the sword downwards, through Arquistas.*
Cant believe you'd fall for the same trick twice...
*Souls from those the electric had charred to pieces were swiftly sucked into the sword and Roan's body as she hung in the air over her sword, nodding once to Corbin. Then in a flash of Celerity and Potence, she grabbed her blade and was gone, winging low over the peons, killing any who came ot close, while she sought out the more important opponents towards the back of the pack*
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:25 am
(( DeSeer shadows ))
*Dagoths shadow hissed wildly at him, mimicking his head movements , then advanced for him again with the sword exposed and pointing for his face. His spare hand started to produce a black flame from under its palm, slowly it grew bigger.*
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Dagoth DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:41 am
Well I tried at least.
*Dagoth tore soul slayer from its clips on its belt, a white arch of energy shot towards the shadow charging towards him. Leaping up towards the air he pointed his left palm towards the person and dragons body and head wrapping the arm*
NADARE THOUSAND FIREBALLS!
*Dagoth carpet bombed the area around this strange fighter.*
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