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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 11:08 pm
Yawgmoth simply smiled as the angel attempted to tug him down. Yawgmoth held for just a brief moment letting Razgriz get some distance and then let go. The resulting jerk would cause him to come flying down onto the angel at top speed since he weighed nearly 300 pounds. Yawgmoth's right elbow curled and he was going for it, a move that was never used in real combat but was oh so sweet when it pulled off. The elbow drop. With the combined falling weight of the two men there would be little time to manage a defense or stop them from smashing the ground since the pillar couldn't have been more than three stories at most anyhow. The goal this time was right square in the sternum. Yawgmoth's steel like bones plus his weight plus the falling speed would make for a truly devastating blow to the angel's chest. Knocking the wind out was assured, what other damage it would cause would depend on how tough the angel truly was.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 11:45 pm
There was a reason why razgriz was so seldomly summoned, he was far better the warrior then Ryan was. Before he had Wrapped his wings around a separate pillar for a reason, same as he began to pull himself to that pillar before he hit the ground. He knew Yawgmoth would again counter, so again he countered yawgmoth. His wings threw him towards the ground, releasing his tail, while his others pulled him to the pillar. Landing on the pillar standing sideways, His legs bend. With a boom he leaps off the pillar, destroying it with the sheer force of his kinetic energy, the speed he moves with drags debris with him. He Thrusted His Fist forward as hard as he could, rocketing his right fist towards where yawgmoth will be once he lands. Timing was every thing. He had taken all things in account on this attack, also preparing himself for a counter. His wings were acting as arms, grabbing what he could and propelling him faster, two pairs of his wings latched onto separate columns as an insurance policy in case he were to evade and counter. Razgriz was sure he was, though he was beginning to wonder when one of them would make contact. Only time would tell.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 12:08 am
((OOC: reading back there was no mention of his wings attached to anything but the central column in question. The last post you make clearly states of him releasing the pillar to pull Yawgmoth down. This would mean each and every wing would have to be released and free floating away from the pillar to drag a 300 pound man down.))
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 1:49 am
((OOC: Not every wing would need to grab him to pull him down. And my last post on the last page said that he had more wings grab onto a different pillar and my body towards it. In case of you contering it, which ya did. Though if you wish I can edit my post.))
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 2:00 pm
Kurohito arrived at the scene some time after the explosion of the pillar. He watched the two going at it, as from his back he withdrew his bow and started to string it up calmly, pipe in mouth as he whistled a tune to himself...
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 2:29 pm
((OOC: Nah, I got a better idea if that's the case)).
Since his tail was now free it once more lashed and coiled around three or four wings that had been careless enough to get too close. At the same time Yawgmoth's free hand would reach out to grasp to two more. If he was going to fall to the ground it was now his turn to pull the same stunt and attempt to drag Razgriz down with him. He, like Yawgmoth did, had a few choices. Stay attached and have his wings ripped off or fall to the ground and continue the fight from there.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 9:12 pm
((OOC: Works.)) Razgriz Had not seen this coming, though he knew it was an option. Grabbing unto Ryans wings, didnt happen alot when it was Yawgmoth fighting Ryan. The Wings in which Yawgmoth grabbed and held, began to wrap them self around his arm and tail, then With a mighty jerk, pull himself to yawgmoth. It seemed that yawgmoth had made no attempt to Dodge the punch, instead he seemed to pull Razgriz into him, so They Holy Fist of Razgriz made contact with yawgmoths Gut. The force He hit yawgmoth with would make most humans Bleed internally. Yawgmoth was much different then most people though so the extent of the damage done could only be told from his end.
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 2:17 pm
The bow stringed hummed as Kurohito let his fingers slide across the tightly wound fibers. "Such a beautiful sound." He said as from his back he drew forth a simple arrow, the shaft constructed from bamboo and the arrow head of fine steel. Stringing it up, he took aim at the winged creature and let the arrow fly, aiming for the angel's legs.
As the first one left the shaft, he had a second one knocked and in the air as well in the same area, this time a bit higher than the target's body.
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Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2008 4:24 pm
Yawgmoth didn't see the need to dodge the punch and simply stuck his knee out. If the two were going to collide he would not be taking the hit alone. The speeds the two were falling at would cause Razgriz to neraly impale himself on Yawgmoth's kneecap as his fist rammed into the Dark Titan's gut. The hit rocked him quite a bit, enough to make him loosen his grips on the wings slightly. Silently he thanked his armor like skin which absorbed the majority of the impact. Still it had certainly knocked the wind out of him, he was hoping his knee did the same so the fight would be even to a point with both men gasping from breath.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 11:39 am
He grinned as he made contact with yawgmoth, more then willing to take the soon to be painful knee to the gut when he heard the sound of an arrow, cutting through the air. The knee drove into the gut, with the same if not alittle more damage to him then yawgmoth recieved. It would have been lessened, if he had time to prepare, though an unknown factor just came into play. He rolled away from yawgmoth ripping his wings from his hands. He then looked up in time to see two arrows being fired at him, one leg level, the other seemed higher, almost as if to catch him if he lept to dodge the first. His 24 wings floated about violently, much quicker and faster then normal. A single wing lunged at tthe arrow, knocking it straight down into the ground. Then with the most precise timing. Razgriz lowered his body below the arrows trajectory then ripped it from the air, catching it with his bare hand as if though it were moving in slow motion. Dropping it to the ground he took several deep breaths. Looking at the man he then looked over to yawgmoth. "Well.. i must say yawgmoth.. i do feel honored.. needing assistance to take me down.. well then.. If it is to be two on one... you should have stated such in the beginning of the fight.. dont you think?" he asked him with scoff. He waited a reply though as always stayed in a defensive position, his body prepared for an attack.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 1:49 pm
The sound of a giggle came from the stands of his building of power and horner. He had been watching this fight with out words for sometime now. This assistance sickened him greatly , this was a one on one fight to Fox's knowledge at lest, and he had not seen Yawgmoth ask for help, and he knew that he would most likely not ask for it any who. " I believe that this angle is faltering him self just a little, with this assumptions of the need for this added help. I do not know why he is doing this but I am almost sour that Yawgmoth would not ask for this and even more so because this "person" is a holy thing." he said to him self as his feet rested on the top of the stone wall that was at the brim of the arena and his tail swayed back and forth beside him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 2:29 pm
Yawgmoth spit in Razgriz's direction. "How dare you assume that we would call for help!? We didn't ask for his aid nor did we know he was here. Your assumption that we would do something so dishonorable is a death sentence. We will kill you for this." he said turning to Kurohito "And you! This isn't any of your business old man. Stay out of our fight. If we needed help killing this buffoon wed've asked for it before starting." he said deeply angered. For despite his evil intentions Yawgmoth was big on one on one combat and having that balance shifted with Kurohito's attacks was not something he enjoyed.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 2:52 pm
" just as I thought." He said to him self and he smiled, his feet still rested on the stone wall and he watched with great entente on the moshions of the people around him, he was thinking if this person that was in the back of this fight was to attack again he would take care of what was going on him self. He just like Yawgmoth liked the idea of even numbers.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 2:55 pm
Kurohito looked at the two and let out a laugh. "Yawgmoth, finish this fly! I hate seeing people play with their opponent before the kill!" He said as he took his pipe in his hand, blowing a ring of smoke the direction of the two. "Tear his wings off and decorate his body with the feathers! But, if you are unable to beat such simple prey, maybe a human will have to do it for you...." He said as he replaced his pipe in his mouth, as he grabbed the arrow and fired at the multi-winged creature once, the arrow aimed for one of the many wings.
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Posted: Fri Jun 06, 2008 3:00 pm
fox's eyebrow lifted from its rested place and he smiled slightly. he liked the outcome of what was just said and even the delivery of the words spoken. This was going to be a good little thing on two frunts, ione fo the fight that was already started and then this new one of wit that seemed to be even better then the flurry of fists that was flying threw the air.
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