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The_Black_Armed_Death_God
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 Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 10:52 am
Damien walked slowly down the street,the shadows twisting around him"Why do i even bother?"He asks himself.
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Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 6:28 pm
(Yeah, I don't feel like weapons at the moment...)
Strale took his time getting ready for the fight. If she was going to give him the first strike, then he would make sure he was good and ready. Finally, cracking his neck, he lunged at her. Just before he reached her, he dropped to the ground and swung his leg, opting to knock her off her feet. An instant later, he swung both claws at her middle.
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Posted: Thu Dec 20, 2007 8:17 am
((Um...just for future referance on your part and anyone who's interested enough, There is a differance between 'first strike' and 'first blood'. It dosen't matter here 'cause it worked out but....
Now Innova gave Strale first blood, not first strike. First strike is first hit, First blood is the chain of hits until blood is drawn. Kinda obvious but whatever and I feel better.))
Innova fly a few feet and yelled having the bonyest part of her hip collid with the cobblestones. Rolling over on her side she positioned herself to look at him clutching her hip and ignoring the fact that if the swipe of claws had been just 2 inches inch higher she would be all exposed. She taunted and laughed, "Ha, the roud is doin' more damage than you! Try again kitty...."
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 7:38 pm
(Well, I always leave my attacks open anyways. I don't want to godmode here.)
Strale would normally have become enormously angry at her quip, but he was different now. Taking a deep breath, he let it out slowly. When he looked up again, the determination in his eyes practically shone. "I don't know if you are suicidal or what. Most likely, the first blood that I draw will be the final blood as well. Though there is the fact that I don't wish to kill you. I merely am protecting my friend. I truly hope you don't force me to make a fatal strike, but we shall see."
Rushing forward towards her once more, he stopped right in front and planted both feet, leaping over her with cat-like agility. Landing behind her, he spun around and reached underneath her arms and locked his claws on both sides of her neck. In this position, she was effectively subdued.
"Of course, I don't really have to strike to win a battle," he whispered into her ear, bringing his claws into light contact with her neck, "Now...what will it take for you to renounce on killing my friend, eh?"
(Just if its confusing, he had her in a heimlich-like hold, except his arms are reaching up and making her arms lock into an outstretched position. A very useful control.)
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 2:39 pm
((A very effective hold. Let's see if this is actually probable....))
Innova made quick jerks to test the hold before laughing, "Let's review the situation, I want him dead to want him alive. you don't want to kill me but that is what t will take to stop me..."
As she sung her her head back into his sinus, Strale's claws sliced open the arteries in her neck. While he was momentarily stunned she she flexed her arms back and down taking hold of the pants and lifting him over her head and dropping him.
"...Do you think you can handle that?"
((Keep in mind those were arteries, a few more posts and she's dead or dieing twisted ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 23, 2007 7:44 pm
(But she can't lose...so this will be rather interesting. How does one not lose...while dead?)
Her head cracked into his muzzle and swung his head back, but nothing broke. Tigerals were built much more stolidly than humans and could take a lot more punishment. Strale gritted his teeth as he slowly rose off the ground, looking up at Innova, "You idiot. Thats your life-blood leaking out. You'll be dead in minutes...now I don't have to do anything at all."
He got to his feet and stepped away from her, wiping blood off his nose. An expression of momentary sadness crossed him, "I didn't want this to happen. You are not my enemy...loif," he turned his head to look at Stain, "I'm afraid that i've killed your companion, I apologize."
(He's thinking that it is inevitable.)
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 5:01 pm
(( twisted all part of the plan....))
Stain whimpered to himself, sighed, and growled through gritted teeth, "I am afraid it is you that is the fool..."
Innova was at first puzzled that strale had been unaware of her plan and showed. it came in small tremors then erupted into side spliting laughter.
Stain continued, "She has a berserker. She can only enter it when she is at the threshold of death. By bleeding her you set that in motion. When she enters berserker, she will fully regenerate, become stronger and stop toying with you like she has been thus far. It isn't hopeless though the regeneration is only but the one time per entry. your odds are simply improbable, not impossible."
((I thought about it for a while and it seemed fair enough. Still time to put in a complaint or improvment. biggrin ))
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2007 5:05 pm
(Seems fine to me.)
Strale's eyes widened at what Stain said and he spun around to look at Innova. His gaze narrowing towards her, he shrugged, "I guess that was a little too easy...should have expected something like this. That just means I must end this quickly then.
No more playing around for me and no more going easy on you. Like I said, if I must kill you to protect my friend, then I shall." He placed one clawed paw on top of the other in the tiger stance.
With a loud, ear-splitting roar that was meant to disorientate opponents, he sprang at her middle, slashing furiously with both claws.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 2:56 pm
Innova let him hit her until her vision blurred and she felt her soul say good-bye. It was in that instant that she realized her ultimate mistake.
Haveing been knocked down on impact she laid on her back and kangaroo kicked his torso up and off, spin-flipping into a crouch. Alll of her wounds were gone, her pupils had turned white, and she had began to cry.
"Get on you feet tigral," Stain barked from the side lines.
For the first time in the match, Innova lunged for her own attack, a body slam.
((nuts... evil all the good moves require control of the opponent...nuts. xp scream gonk crying ))
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 4:18 pm
The kick knocked Strale backwards, but he was immediately back on his feet. Eyeing the changes that had been wrought on her body, he frowned, "Loif...do you have any way for me to defeat her without killing her? If you do, now would be the time to share the information."
Seeing her rush at him, he extended his claws and pointed them at her. If she truly body-slammed him, then she would be effectively impaling herself on his claws.
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 9:13 pm
((O.O...THAT WAS FAST! ^_^))
Stain thought, "For her own safty only, Impress her and earn her respect."
Seeing the claws but had no time to slow and change manuvers with out it being obvious and blockable she gave it a creative turn. In mid run just before impact with needle sharp claws she put all her weight in her left foot and ninja crouthed before springing up into the space between his arms and for a unique upper cut via the head.
((Could find a different way to explain it....))
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 10:39 am
"Gee thanks, that doesn't help at all," Strale grumbled. He hadn't really expected his stationary defense to do any good, so he was waiting for a move just like the one that she pulled.
Swiftly moving his head backward, her uppercut merely grazed the front of his muzzle. To an observer, it would have seemed like he had been put off-balance by the attack, as he was falling backwards, but Tigerals don't become off-balanced.
Placing his hands beneath him, he swung both legs together in a scissor kick that caught her right at the middle. Then he twisted his body, hoping to fling her away.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 6:31 pm
((Sorry this is so mean but it should have been expected at least a little....))
Her back bent with the twist but she braced herself atfer the miss and took hold of his knees.
Stain cringed and whimpered when she force his legs apart in a spread eagle. She bent and swung her foot tokick him off his hands and force him to his feet then positionin her skull for the predicted area of his jugular.
((reason #1 why boy and girls shouldn't fight one another...girls don't play fair. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 4:32 pm
(Slightly confused on the action going on here...her skull for his throat? You mean when he has to jump up, right?)
Stronger than I expected...Strale thought as she resisted his full-force movement. Not many people could resist the strength of a Tigeral.
Seeing her kick towards his hands, he knew he couldn't avoid it, but he also knew he couldn't stand up either. He decided just to let the movement go through and collapsed to the ground as she kicked out his hands.
"Not so fast," he whispered as he swung his legs at her again. This time he wasn't going for a pin. The claws on his feet pointed outward and he slammed his legs together, hoping to crush and impale her in the middle.
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 5:11 pm
(( eek ...Strale was neutered as a child wasn't he?...never mind then the previous post is close to pointless... stare yes that was for when he jumped up. Question of my own, when you meant to impale Innova, did you mean with claws or the pointed area created by the bone structure in his leg? 'cuase if it's with claws then you meant to say Strale turned his feet inward not out. heart sweatdrop I'm going to assume that it's the point so I seem less like a 'know it all'. sweatdrop ))
Out of suddon reflex, Innova blocked each point with her palms making a nasty wound in each. She gritted her teeth and pushed the pain down along with the denied fear of self in deep thought that had sproted from the fact that she could actually acpmlish thaat threw reflex.
"So I can pick anyother speed just not theat one right," She asked with sarcasm to hide hide the fact something was wrong before she dug her boot toe into the small of his back via a swift kick.
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