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 Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 6:49 pm
He stepped back and watch Ziven take care of him like a mother. She was too gentle he believed at some times. He heard her request and shrugged once more. It made no difference to him. His blade began to hum again, wanting something to slake it's thirst. He looked over at the beheaded cow for a few moments. Once he saw that the majority of the blood had been drained from it he jammed the blade deep into the carcass. With in the matter or 30 seconds the corpse has looked as if it had been decaying for a month before he took it back and left. Leaving her to care for the fallen.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 6:55 pm
* Ali body reacted to the new nurishment, causing him to twitch and eventually falling into the blood rage again. Which as that point he basically shoved Ziven away and went straight for the big bowl like some starving beast after a meal, feasting away on the blood with a passion.*
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 7:03 pm
She gritted her teeth and accepted the feeling of being pushed aside, more concerned for his well being. The sight of the stranger .. decaying the cow was startling enough. Though, Ali was clearly feeling better, she summoned a horse also, in case he needed more blood. She hoped this would be enough, though she did not truly want to stick around to find out. Either way, it would end with her feeling worse. With that, she left a note on the Cleaver for Ali, providing that he was well enough about his wits to read it, before disappearing with a pop.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 5:25 pm
The man stood in the middle of the arena, sword hanging loosely in his grip. He was there to challenge or to meet a challenge...a growl was deep in his chest.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 5:30 pm
His attention quickly waned. He wondered what the woman was up to now. It had been a few days since he tapped her fate strings. He took off walking at a leisurely pace, following in invisible trail to his target.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 1:50 pm
fox walked in to this place and sat around for a moment. then he stated getting ready for the fight with Yawgmoth that was for his b-day, yea it was a ward thing for a birthday and well death day for him, but that was besides the point this is what he wanted so this is what he was going to get. Throwing some simple kicks in to the air he started to get use to his new weights that he was wearing on his leg he had gotten use to the normal 200lbs that he was toting around with him self, ow it was up to 250lb, yes it was not a large increase, but it was noticeable on him self. After a few kicks in to the air, he kicked and it almost looked like his leg was held in the air a** he whipped the rest of his body around using that point as a pivot point and made a full rotashion to where the heel of his other foot slammed in to the ground makeing a small crater under it. It was nothing big, just maybe a foot across and only maybe two inches deep .
((OOC: sorry Ii am late, but yea yesterday was crazy lol !!! ))
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 5:12 pm
The liquid dripped down from the stands and piled into one puddle which bubbled and formed Yawgmoth with his eyes narrowed, his arms crossed across his chest. "We still believe this is pointless boy. You can't win and spars are for people who fear death. The only real rush in battle is to kill. You're lucky we even agreed. Now let's hurry this up, we haven't got all day." he shouted from across the ruins of the arena. His tail curled up and pointed over his shoulder at Fox and then slid back behind him swaying slowly, waiting.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 5:20 pm
" You will note that I did not say you could not kill me. " He said as he turned and looked at him readying him self bending his knees slightly and keeping his hands by his side. " Just like you, I can come back from death I have done it before. I can do it again. Also, I think you will be a little surprised with what this little boy can do now a days. So if you wish." He said with a nod showing that eh was ready. Fox would stand there he was a defensive fighter. this was a known fact so he waited for his aponet to attack first.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 5:42 pm
Assessing the situation for a moment he noted his stance and frowned a bit. Why did he always have to be the one who charged? It prolonged fights so, oh well. Uncrossing his arms he slammed his foot into the ground and vanished. The ground exploded where his foot kicked in and within a second he was across the arena turning his shoulder on the left side to ram the kid. His frame and stature were much larger and combined with the speed would certainly put a hurt if it connected.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 5:57 pm
Once Yawgmoth vanished Fox knew what was going on he had seen this miny times before. When Yawgmoth's left shoulder came down, he would have to bend quite a ways to hit the boy at all with the massive size difrance. So that meens he would have to lower his left shoulder far down. this would meen his right shoulder would pop up giving fox a window to go threw more or less, so that is what he did. With a simple sidestep he would try to get in to the open area. this would not be all. Yawgmoth missing wiht this would send him past Fox and Fox being faster then his older and larger counter part. this counter would be a somewhat easy thing to do even at the speed that was going on.
As He would pass him this would bend his leg in the run so fox would to the classic boot to the back of the knee move as he was running. if this would hit it would most likely send the titten to the ground and at this speed most likely in to a tumble at that. but he would see what was going to happen. Also with this going on Fox has raised his hands for the tail that he knew was still there.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 6:56 pm
Yawgmoth wasn't stupid, Fox was faster and he knew this. But experience went a long way in predicting the moves of your opposition. Fox had forgotten a very very important detail like ooh so many before him had. His tail. Yawgmoth's tail was a weapon before anything else, the pointed tip snapped and stabbed downward as the boy kicked towards the dark titan's knee. It would do one of two things. Impale Fox's leg at the ankle and stop the kick or the boy would have to quickly abandon his assault and it would then ground Yawgmoth and stop his forward momentum by planting in the dirt. Either way this would put him on good ground since he'd no longer be in motion and have free range of movement again or he'd seriously injure the kid and impede his ability to move so fast.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 7:23 pm
Fox knew his tail was there that is why he got his hands ready. ( it was in the last post ) With this going on and the tail snapping down his hand shot out just as fast as his feet could go and he would do the classic air grab on something. he was aiming for near the tip because in that case the tail could not come back around on him and peruse him hand or anything, also this was just more of a block. so his hand would not be around the tail for long just enough to get the attack off. and if that did not work then it seemed that his foot would get knocked out fo the way and he would be close to the titten.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 7:38 pm
Simple physics however would not allow the young boy to grab the tail in the area he wanted. It was aiming for his foot, his ankle rather. Having raised his hands to grasp it he would have to jerk his hands downward towards his foot to grasp. Sure he'd grab it, about midway though not anywhere close to the tip. While this would stop it from impaling his leg it would also put Fox is a rather awkward position as Yawgmoth stumbled to his knees from the kick. Skidding along the ground the tail coiled itself around Fox's arm with a boa like grip squeezing tightly to drag him down too. As they skid along the ground coming to a stop it used momentum and whipped and released creating a slingshot like effect to catapult Fox away from Yawgmoth and towards one of the walls. Despite its appearance the tail was easily as strong as one of his arms, if not stronger in some respects. After all, it was a weapon.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 8:02 pm
he was happy that he hit at all that was a new record for him wile fighting Yawgmoth. Fox was know for jumping this would make him rather good moving in the air. So as he was flying he twisted his body so he was perpendicular with the wall with his feet towards it. This would meen that his tail was that way as well. he used it like a spring meaning he curled it up on its self and it would cushion the blow to the wall takeing most of the force but there would still be some to the boy and some showing on to the wall. He used that and gravady to slide down the wall and he was off once again. As Yawgmoth had not gotten to his feet yet, this would out him prone more or less, but fox knew that meant little he was skilled. so he kepted his distance. and he used something Crow thought him. he quickly slid his claw over his own hand and a small bit of blood filled his palm and he smiled at the man still on the ground. and he said a few words then he opened his hand at the dark lord and the blood shot out like a shotgun towards the large man.
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 8:18 pm
The large man wouldn't get up in time and instead roared, towards the end of the roar it sounded like his throat was filled with water and he was drowning. His body exploded into an array of darkened liquid and the blood shot right over the puddle. Quickly the puddle reformed into Yawgmoth standing up with his hand extended towards the boy. With a clever smirk on his face, a familiar reddened lightning began to dance down his arm and gather into a dark violet ball into his palm. "Bang." he said solemnly as the baseball sized orb bolted off at light speed. ((OOC: Not literally 'the speed of light' just so we're not confusing anything, that'd be cheap)). If it impacted the boy he'd most likely 'die'. If it missed and hit the wall behind him the explosion would be pretty severe, nothing fatal but certainly damaging if he couldn't escape the blast radius in time.
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