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 Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 4:52 pm
* Ali moved his pistol up and out towards the woman that had attacked Ziven, holding the trigger on the brink of firing the bullet clean into her head and splatter it like he had with the "Rat pack" soldiers.* Ziven, stand down. Girl back off or there'll be another corpse missing a head around here.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 5:02 pm
Ziven frowned, looking disappointed but did as Ali requested. Releasing the sheath, she stood, still ready in case the woman decided to try anything else. "I wish to defend the honor of Seisuke-ona." she said softly, meant for Ali but she was still watching the stranger.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 5:05 pm
He can defend it himself.* Ali held his gaze at the woman and the pistol still pointed at her, the wrong move would make him shoot.*
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 5:13 pm
"It is an honor and duty to do so when he is not present." she said in a serious tone, though she was still heeding Alis request.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 8:36 pm
Why do males feel competent around little toys that back up a punch.As ziven began to drop the sheath her mind was at work actually dismantling the trigger before he even began to touch it. As the exchange words his whole pistol dismantled in his hand very fast. It seemed as if it disintegrated itself falling to the floor beside him. Placing her sheath back where it belonged she spoke again.She already agreed it is not your battle and is not yours to stop. She retaliated and i will finish this bout. Withold from attacking until i finish with her then you can do whatever you want. This is what a duel is right. And i advice not to use toys against me
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 8:47 pm
"You should not be saying such things! I respect him and you should also. I would not be caught disrespecting Seisuke-ona if he were the one to be making this request!" she said, disappointed at what was going on.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 9:01 pm
You speak as if my father was alive and well he isnt. So stop talking like you know himShe was angered and the floor began to break then she lunged forward again this time she was the one striking as shi took out her tanto or short dagger and went with her sword in upward circular motion but something was wrong she was attacking with the blunt side of her sword. The tanto was for many things including parrying just in case.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 11:19 pm
Hunter Gunn
Hunter Appeared in the training ground. He stayed to the lights. His bones were crunching and cracking. His shoulder blades were completely exposed now through his skin. Both of his arms were longer then before. His claws much large, each the size of a frying pan and sharper then any sword. With the swipe of one of his claws, an entire pillar came crashing down. He roared and growled as his skin further tightened. He released another roar as a dark aura surronded him. All of hell was pulsing through his body.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 11:47 pm
 Hunter Gunn
He roared abit in pain as more of his Skin began to tear and fall from his body. His blackened muscles Visiblle. He needed to gain control soon. Grabbing onto a pillar he took several deep breathes. Then Focused every thing he had on stopping him from transforming. The sheer weight of the force from his energy crumbled the very pillar he held. Though The transformation began to slow. "My love..." He whispered out, As he continued to push everything he had into regeneration. Slowly, Skin began to regrow on his body.
The remains of the pillar exploded, launching him away to the ground. Stabbing the ground with his claws he growled again as he pushed more and more. Focusing Now entirely and Completely on Ziven.
"ZIVEN!!!!" He roared louder then ever before. Instantly His Transformation halted and began to undue itself. Then Violently as if almost a flash. His Skin Grew completely Back, his claws disappeared. The skin that had recently turned black returned to normal. Even his right arm was normal, there was not a trace of Black on him at all. He took several Deep breaths before collapsing to the floor.
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 12:42 am
Hunter Gunn
Waking up, He looked about. He felt the evil aura near. He decided it was best to leave. Crawling into the shadows he disappeared.
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 10:12 pm
The arena was empty, though soon it was not. A ripping sound could be heard, as space was torn through, It was razgriz. Razgirz tore a hole into space, a portal to the gates of heave. Behind him Thousands of angels can be seen waiting. 200 of his personal guard follow suit with him. All of them Blood angels. Blood angels were notouriously known for being Warmongers. Their blood lust never seemed to be fully quenched.
They wielded enhanced weaponry, far different then anything seen used by a holy being. It was a longbow, though the bow itself wasnt made from wood. It was bladed, top and bottom. The Hair of god was used for the string. They didnt fire arrows from these bows, they instead fired concentrated holy beams. Much like the beams which explode from Razgriz's eyes. Fatal at their worst, These weapons were just forged in there Holy forgery. The two blades which made up their bows were unlike most blades. they werent sharpened steel, or elven metals. They werent holy blades, they were unlike almost any other weapons seen. They wielded diamond blades, sharpened to cut clean through metal as well as metallic alloys. They were specifcally made to cut down the phyrexian army.
The bodies of the blood angels were covered in blood of every enemy they have ever slain. Their eyes glowed red, as they looked about. Unlike most others, they didnt have a mouth. They never spoke. They didnt need to speak to slay.
Shortly After Razgriz and his guard came through, the rip in space sealed shut closing the opening between RDS and heaven.
This was Razgriz, and the Demons Of Razgriz.
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 10:16 pm
Fox seemed to mold from the ground and he smiled at them. " Did you think that this size of a moement would go unseen by my eyes. " He said as he stud alone as tall as a 4ft11in tall creatcher could be he just looked at this sight and then he smiled with a smirk like always. he seemed to be unarmed unlike these creatchers he did not beleve in seing weapons unless they where completely needed
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 10:38 pm
Razgriz looked over at him, his head tilted. Not fully knowing of Fox, or whom he is. "Listen Kid, your not a threat to us. Your not a target of ours. This is only a fourth of my total guard, I bring them out only for larger threats. The Dark lord and his army is a much larger threat." He says spitting on the ground. He turned looking to his guard, nodding towards them. He was sending them words through his though amplication. Teaching them of their enemy, how to deal with them. The Odds of dying, Many of them began to laugh, it sounded muffled though it could be seen as them laughing. They cared not for death. If they died, then that just means they died in battle. Never would a blood angel run. The Live In War, They Die in war.
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 10:46 pm
" I think that you underestimate the thing that stand before you. I am Zander Darkstride, I hope that you remember that name, because it will be a name that will end up on a list of the things that killed your little holly spartens there, that was always a cute group of people in my mind. living for war dieing for war, but they had large heads on them like it seems that you and them have I believe. " He said as he walked back and forth looking at them with only parshal atenchion. he did not need to really see them the night talked to him. " I am a threat just not the one that you are looking for."
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 11:03 pm
Razgriz looked back to the kid, sizing him up. "Big Headed Spartans? Son, You Must not have heard of us.. See... We have been around far longer then you have.. So its okay.. The Spartans are children compared to the us. A mere knock knock joke when compared to the demons of Razgriz. As for Big headed.. Look at you.. Tossing around your daddys name like your s**t dont stink.. Sure you may share abit of yawgmoth in you.. but you are no yawgmoth. To even assume so would be a dishonor to the Dark Lord himself. Zander Darkstride? Never really much for names. At the end of the night though.. Your still... an Undead... are you not?" Razgriz says with a laugh. "If just one of Holy Arrows were to make contact with you.. You'd be dead. Undeads dont stand a chance against us, Now.. The Phyrexians.. Are a mighty army.. they on the other hand will be quite... a handful. Now If You will Excuse me kid.. I have troops to inform." He says turning back to his guard. He continues to explain the warriors in which they will be facing.
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