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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 4:33 am
"You want an Answer. Ill be Straight Forward with you then. If you kill Hunter, I will be forced to Avenge my son, and in doing so, kill you. That would really put a stopper to you being with ziven. Though, If you killed Hunter that alone would ruin your chances of ever having a relationship with her. If you take her second actual love away. I dont even think she would ever even look at you the same, let alone be with your forever. You going down the wrong road, Seisuke Ichijoumi. The Path of the Righteous is full of light, your beginning to walk the darkened path. Think of what will happen to her, if he dies." He said with a nod as Seisuke disappeared with his son. He had a bond with hunter, telepathic bond, from them both having alot of skill in Psychosis. If Hunter were to die, Ryan would know, though Hunter would be reincarnate not to much after, he would still have to avenge his sons death.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 8:34 am
"Please .. no more violence .. please .. please help him." she said softly, watching Hunter lie lifeless, his fate and future lying in Seisuke's hands.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 9:11 am
"Buffon, still thinks to high of himself. I have known your answer since before you even spoke it. From dirt i was made to the dirt i will return" He spoke his eyes being covered by his hair not really wanting to look. Not really wanting to hear. Not really wanting to be judged. Not really caring of anything around him as none cared about him he just heard ziven's pleas the same pleas he heard when Reeve was killed. Just that He was in Yawg's shoes. He wouldnt have cared he would have killed him. But Sei is not Yawg nor is he a person of hatred. Walking towards her he taps her head as just the words "As you wish...." Were heard but they lacked feeling or emotion. They were as cold as the winter's gales. He accrued more steps before doing a tap and going out of the Arena in a flash.
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 10:18 pm
She watched as he left, still wishing she could do more. Turning, she looked to Ryan with apologetic eyes. Lowering her head, she cupped her face in her hands.
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 4:32 am
Ryan Watches him leave then turns to ziven, she looked very much like she would cry soon. Walking over to her he gives her a great big hug. "Its okay... Hunter isnt going anywhere. You two, will be fine... You have my word.." He said with a smile. He then let go of her and walked a few steps from her. His eyes looking about the arena. He had the most eerie feeling he has had in some time now. "... Make sure to keep an eye out.. for anything strange... I have a.. bad... feeling... for now i must go... Till next time Zivy" He said with a bow as his body turns into light and he disappears.
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:42 pm
He ran to the arena. He couldn't outrun all his fears and all his failures. After pausing for a moment to catch his breath he became caught up in another burst of rage. He began to beat the wall as hard as he could, screaming. He was dying inside, his soul being tortured...
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Posted: Thu May 29, 2008 7:59 pm
He finally got ahold of himself, clenching his jaw he forced himself back to the building.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 10:36 am
A dark liquid shot into the arena and climbed atop a fallen column. The liquid reformed into the Dark Titan Yawgmoth, holding his mighty axe The Purger in his off hand leaning against it as he popped it up like a walking stick, the blade on the marble of the column. He awaited the arrival of his opponent. The lust for a real battle was intoxicating. It had been so so long since he'd had to chance to kill a real challenger.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 1:31 pm
On top a column not to far from Yawgmoth. Razgriz Was standing, staring at the dark titan. His wings floating about all over the field behind him, extending much much farther now they had more space. "You do know.. I existed... Long before Ryan... Ryan is just a new me... What ever.. It doesnt matter. What are the Battle Rules.. " He asks. He wasnt shouting, though there wasnt any noise in the arena. Just the two of them were there, Yawgmoth should hear his every word, he should hear yawgmoths just as easily. Two glowing orbs rest within The Dark hood of his ancient robe. "Weapons? Hand To Hand? Energy attacks only? All of the above?" He asked simply, wishing to know what, if anything he would need to remove from himself.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 1:40 pm
Yawgmoth threw his axe towards Razgriz but if he was any kind of warrior he would be able to tell that it was going to intentionally miss. "We don't care if God pissed on your weapons personally and blessed them that way. They won't be of any use to you against us. Ryan should be able to tell you that. And our weapon is neither enchanted nor magical. Simply....big. We don't need it, neither do you need yours. It would simply waste our time with needless warm up. We will use everything we are able to do except weaponry since it is useless. We trust you will do the same? If these terms are agreeable, then let your death commence." the Dark Titan concluded as he began to unbutton his shirt and toss the fabric aside. Kicking off his shiny black boots so it left him in nothing but pants. Any other clothing would be too restricting. This was first time he'd taken a fight seriously since Aliator. He hoped this Angel would not disappoint him.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 9:39 pm
Razgriz did not even flinch when yawgmoth threw the weapon near him. 'Very well then.." He said simply. He removed his chain mail and hooded robe. Dropping them from the column they both explode into light disappearing. A tighter grip on the handle of the Fist of heaven caused the blade to merely vanish, leaving only the handle and hilt, appearing in the shape of a large cross with a chain. He put the chain on and tightened his blindfold. He too removed his shirt, Leaving on only a pair of loosely fit white pants, appearing to be the almost exact counter balance to Yawgmoth. The fight would tell though.
"For a long time.. ive watched you.. through Ryan.. Waiting.. learning.. studying your very strategies.. So you know.. I care not for the lives of any here... I do not fight for them.. I merely wish to know... Whom.. is the better warrior.. Lets find out..." He said with a grin. He cracked his neck and knuckles. The pointed towards yawgmoth. "Your move first.." He said with another grin. He knew the only real way to get to yawgmoth, was to allow yawgmoth to come to him. Any attack would be thwarted effortlessly due to many of the insane abilities Yawgmoth had.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 12:28 am
Yawgmoth tilted his head to the left and the right cracking his neck in both directions. Listening to the Angel speak he felt a little better about this, at least this idiot wasn't fighting for some noble cause or to save them from the evil tyrant. He was just here to fight, and that was more than enough of a reason. "If you really want to die that quick, then we cannot refuse such a request." he responded. Hopping down off of the column Yawgmoth's dark energy began to swell, he did not go above the 25% he had pushed to in the bar for the time being, his ego of course making sure he didn't use everything right off of the bat. The Dark Titan's crimson eyes seemed to observe everything for a moment before he closed them. Taking in a long breath he reopened them, the moment he did so a loud shotgun blast shattered the still air and he vanished. Without the Old God within holding him back anymore he would display his full potential for the first time. Charging the column Razgriz stood on more booming sounds could be heard as ground was ripped apart from his leg muscles smashing into the earth. The sounds however would not give him away as one might think, for his speed was ahead of them and the sounds were delayed. Running up the column crushing the marble with each stride as he made his way to the Angel Yawgmoth's left hand struck upwards and forwards as he neared the peak. This was to hopefully catch him by surprise and attack as he was coming up instead of waiting until he was ontop of the column with the angel. The shot aimed right for the diaphragm to instantly knock the wind right out of his lungs.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 1:19 am
Razgriz grinned. The speed of the being, amazing, though not unmatched. Before yawgmoth was up half way up the pillar, several of his wings grab ahold of the column. He then Leapt off the other side that yawgmoth was running up. His wings anchoring him to the column, his body was swung quickly towards yawgs side. His eyes just a blur of gold light with his speed, he had both of his feet out together. In his mind, the way he was registering yawgmoths speed, Both of his feet should make contact with yawgmoths side, with enough force to send him flying from the pillar. He had weighed in several factors including a counter from yawgmoth, in which he had several other wings, extended out far, ready to maneuver him from danger.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 2:34 pm
((OOC: Since you didn't specify which side of Yawgmoth he was kicking at, I'll assume the right side since he's swinging with his left hand and aiming for the side with the first coming up doesn't sound like the side he'd want to go for. Correct me if he was aiming at the left side though.))
Yawgmoth was no fool and fully expected an easy counter attack, of course. The angel had wanted him to start the assault and he was in a perfect position to counter being atop the pillar from the start. It was too weighed in his favor. Had he been any other person Razgriz's trick might've worked but the Dark Titan combat experience was unparalleled. Seeing that he was prepared for the counter attack and was not surprised when the angel came whooshing in from the side it struck. Yawgmoth's fist that missed and cleaved air opened up and clamped onto the top of the column to give him a firm grasp and a ground. His long black tail lashed up at an angle. The goal? Simple. Impaling Razgriz's legs at the shins. The tip of his tail was sharper than any blade and was pointed for just such a use. If this worked, it wouldn't stop the momentum and he was still going to get slammed, but it would pose serious injury to the angel. If he moved to avoid it the kicks would miss and the next series of combat could begin.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 9:27 pm
(( Nope You guess right. My bad.. was a late night for me last. Wont mess up too much from here on.)) The Attack would be halted, though it was still intentional. He had no real intention of Making contact With Yawgmoth at all. In The time Razgriz has spent behind the eyes of Ryan, He has taken notice to one interesting thing. His tail. He had excellent control of his tail and his tail was a force in its own to be reckoned with. In the time it took yawgmoth to get up the pillar, Razgriz Had tried to figure a way to get him to retaliate with his tail and it worked. In a moments notice His wings released the Pillar, causing him to drop, with great weight and force. The several other wings which had been floating about ready to retaliate, Lunged forward like snakes, Wrapping Around His Tail. Then Gave him a Tug, bearing the weight of a large Semi-truck. Yawgmoth had several options. One, Get Ripped from the pillar, Thrusted To the ground with brute force. Two, Continue to Cling to the pillar, which would either Cause serious damage to the arm hanging on the pillar, or hopefully tear the tail off. There was always the third option. The unknown. A retaliation other then the two, one thought of yawgmoth. Though he had already begun to prepare for it.
Several other wings had wrapped around a separate pillar and begun pulling him towards the pillar. His body was turned now looking up to Yawgmoth. A grin on his face.
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