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 Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 7:15 am
In Bukotsu's sub-conscious:
"Why did you fail?" A man's voice could be heard bellowing in the background.
"It wasn't my fault!" A strange and familiar voice could be heard, it sounded much like Bukotsu's, but younger.
"She counted on you to protect her!" other voices began coming in.
"But..." Soon the voices drowned out what the young boy was trying to say
Meanwhile outside the conscious...
Tsuda was quite affixed with fighting a person with powers. It felt like a challenge to him. Feeling the punches coming, he let them hit him, all he did was tense his muscles and the body chi would build up until it was unbreakable. Tsuda had looked over at Bukotsu, then glanced at Oni, "MISS MAKIBI! KEEP IN FOCUS!!" Tsuda said as he was ready to luncge forward.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:19 pm
Oni continued to let her punches fly with all of her might, but her mind was on how she could help Bukotsu. Her focus did not return to Mr. Tadakatsu until he heard him yell to her.
"MISS MAKIBI! KEEP IN FOCUS!!"
Oni's eyes were now locked onto Mr. Tadakatsu. Her attacks didn't seem to be affecting him in the least, and she could not figure out a way to get closer to him. She could sense that it was far too late to try to take him head-on; she could feel his energy rising with each second... he seemed to rise to invincibility.
Oni stopped the punches and adjusted her posture. Cradling her arms in front of her as if to hold her heart, she closed her eyes and gathered her energy in a more focused area. She slowly outstretched her arms so that her hands were straight from her head. Beside each hand, a small tornado gathered. As Oni focused more, the tornadoes enlarged. She now had to race against time in order to complete the preparations for this attack before Mr. Tadakatsu was ready to attack. She was going to give this everything Bukotsu had given her in hopes that she could stop Mr. Tadakatsu. The tornadoes were now as twice large as Oni, but she refused to stop gathering more and more energy...
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:37 pm
Tsuda smiled as he gently moved his arms in a circular motion as though gathering energy in his hands. The wind seemed to pick up around him, as his energy was rising into this one little move. Heaven's door opening...The most powerful attack in this martial arts form which chi energy is gathered and fused with the light energy, and a power much like holy energy or solar powers are released, thus the opening is the releasing of the energy. More and more energy built up as his arms now glowed as energy was shooting up from the ground in the form of electricity into his arms and the turning motion they were in.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 5:45 pm
Oni opened her eyes in time to see Mr. Tadakatsu's next move; her heart began to race...
"Damn..................damn...." It was her only thought; she knew that the turnout of the battle would come to these last attacks. Firmly planting her feet into the ground, she quickly gathered the rest of Bukotsu's strength and prepared to release it with all of her might. As her legs began to give out, she could see that Mr. Tadakatsu was already ready to release his own attack towards her.
"This has to be the most exhilerating fight I've had in my life, sir. It truly is the first time I've ever given it all I could stand..."
Oni was no longer able to hold her own; whatever she had, she had to deliver it...now. She slowly moved the tornadoes in front of her, now about four times larger than her, and merged them into one powerful attack. They both released their immense attacks, and Oni took her last conscious breath before falling into darkness...
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 6:08 pm
"Bukotsu!! You better wake up!!" Tsuda shouted from the room as he brought his hands together, the energy merged with his body chi as it was now in the form of a big red ball of energy. He pulled back and pushed forward with releasing energy. The red ball pushed forward and amassed itself as it hit the tornadoes.
With that yell Bukotsu instantly woke up to find that two massive attacks were making their way toward each other. Bukotsu saw that Oni was slipping away, he rushed to her and carried her alittle farther away from the blast. As he did, he shielded her from the blast of the attack.
The blast went off with a loud crash of energies as large amounts were released throughout the room. As this went off the room was covered with dust and debris. Bukotsu pushed himself out of the rubble covering the sleeping Oni.
Tsuda was sitting on a large piece of the ceiling that had fallen down drinking his sake. He smiled as he saw Bukotsu had popped out from underneath the rubble. He smiled and walked over.
"You know, you managed to protect her 3 times already, I barely ever see you go through so much, One: Giving her your energy to protect her from my thorns aura, Two: Covering her with your own body to protect her from the blast, Three: pushing all that rubble from crushing her underneath you, I'm not disappointed that you didn't beat me, but I'm proud you care for the safety of others," Tsuda smiled.
Bukotsu gave a light smile as he picked Oni up in his arms, "It was nothing you know? Just doing the right thing... I wouldn't have been able to wake up from all that and get Oni to safety if you didn't yell at me" Bukotsu smiled holding Oni close.
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 6:17 pm
Tetsuo made a strong effort to make his way to the three fighters. His body was filthy with debris dust and pieces of wall and ceiling. Climbing over the rubble, he eventually made his way to the trio.
"I had no idea she had so much in her... she was never able to truly test herself under my teachings. She always felt that she had to hold back..." Tetsuo lowered his head and was silent; looking at Oni as she slept. Her breathing was swift, but she was calm.
"Do you think she'll need any medical attention?" Tetsuo asked without taking his eyes off of Oni...
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Posted: Fri Feb 03, 2006 6:39 pm
"Oh no, she doesn't need any medical attention, she just needs some rest, Bukotsu's chi energy he had given to her protected her body from harm" Tsuda said closing the sake bottle. "All she needs is a good nap and some of Bukotsu's cooking".
Bukotsu smiled as he was already at the door with Oni in his arms, he was going to take her to her dorm room. Bukotsu's body was inched with many pains from Tsuda's thorn's aura, but he pressed on.
Tsuda smiled as he watched Buktosu walk out the door, picking up Tetsuo, but he then realized it was talking.
"AHH Demon Panda!!!" Tsuda said throwing in Bukotsu's direction, but it hit Bukotsu's head with a squeek. Then Tetsuo hand landed in Oni's arms.
"Tsuda, it's ok, that demon you call it, is a normal person" Bukotsu said turning his head. Tsuda would find it hard to accept this for the time being as he had a look on his face that seemed like he was gonna take awhile to get used to this
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 4:56 pm
Tetsuo landed into Oni's arms, grumbling to himself. He was pretty annoyed at the fact that he was so easy to pick on and toss around. Suddenly remembering the daggers, he quickly jumps to the ground.
"You go and head towards the dorms. I'll stay here and try to look for her daggers... she wouldn't forgive us if anything happened to them. Tetsuo then left to search through the rubble.
((next post in dorms))
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 9:25 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2006 8:04 pm
Caliber enters the building having been putting off to look for a trainer. Well not really putting it off its just he didnt have alot of spare time to get it done. He checks his watch and looks at the time."Man its late are they even open now?" He continues walking looking in the classrooms for a sign of anyone still around.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 3:22 pm
Seyla entered the training hall for the first time in months. She had altogether disappeared after the incidents with the Asura Labs and her boyfriend Zero. She didn't know what had become of him, but she'd rather see him as dead right now. She had changed a lot. Her hair was cut short, and dyed a firey red. The gloves were still attached to her skin, keeping her restricted, almost tied down to their powers.
She had learned the hard way, their effects upon her. They amplified her flame wielding powers, often times to a point where she could no longer control it. And thus she did her best not to call forth flames any longer, not unless she were near such a place where she knew she had the abilities to put them out.
Seyla had also grown taller since her last sighting on Ria, her teenage appearance having aged into that of a young woman, and her eyes still stood out more than ever. Her clothing had changed, decked out in a pair of leather knee high boots, a dirty tank top, and some green khaki pants she looked as if she had just come out of the mountains.
But Seyla was here for a reason, she was searching for someone. Hoping to find the one person who might be able to help her. If anyone had information, he would. Not to mention he had taught her most of the things she knew about controlling the flames that came from her hands. The ability she had once been afraid of, turned into something she was excited to learn about because of him. She only wished that he would see her, or know where to find her. And thus she strode down the hall, to the flame room, the one place where she used to frequent in her days as a student here. And her name was scrawled in on the sign in sheet just outside its door, in the same handwriting as before.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 3:30 pm
"JJYAA!!!" Kurai yelled out as he threw forward a punch twoards a dummy. He was using his bare hands with some flames igniting his hands himself. The Punch let out a sharp crack when it came into contact with the dummy. the flames splashed about into the air lighting up the dark flame room. Kurai's hair shot upwards and spread about behind him from the impact. Kurai's flame on his head then slowly died down before he removed his hand.
Kurai shook his hand angrily. "dang it... still too weak.. and it still hurts.." Kurai groaned and then threw his left hand into the air. out from his wrist shot out a pillar of flame and came together to form his signature Flame blade tainted with a bright orange glow. he then caught it with his Right hand., this time Kurai did not fall down with the blade's weight, he was able to grasp it firmly with both hands and then stare straight forward at the large dummy in front of him.
"KYUU!!!" Kurai yelled out and swung his blade heavily down against the dummy. A large burst of orange flame ignited from the side of the dummy.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 3:37 pm
Seyla stepped into the room, quickly closing the door behind her. It seemed she was right in that she would find him here. He looked different to her, or maybe it was just her imagination playing tricks on her. She had been away for so long after all.
Standing to the side she observed his movements, the flames he created were incredible, and his sword...even more so. She stood there in awe, she would always be in awe of Kurai. She could see the sweat drip down his body as the flames were thrown about. Each unsuccessful attempt at the dummy seemed to only drive him further. She would wait before she interjected, as it was rude to interrupt anyways. Although he probably would never recognize her like this. Maybe except for her eyes or her gloves.
Her moment came and she stepped foward quietly, her footfalls echoing throughout the room. Time seemed to slow and she opened her mouth to speak. The moment seemed like an eternity, all sorts of thoughts of anxiety running through her mind. Would he ever remember who was standing behind him? Would the name Seyla Hawking ever register in his mind.
"Kurai?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 4:24 pm
Kurai quickly turned around and brought the Flame blade forward twoards her as if she was an enemy. Kurai put on a firm battle face trying to intimidate Seyla. He then let out a smirk.
"hehh! Just kidding!" Kurai smirked and then tossed his flame blade behind his back. The blade without Kurai's touch immediatily turned into simple flames and evaporated in the low oxygen room meant for flame training. Kurai then wiped his forehead and placed two hands on his hips as he studied Seyla carfully. His Blue shirt was already becoming drench from the heat of the flames and the physical toll of training.
"hmm..." Kurai rubbed his chin. "Don't tell me.. i think i know who you are..." Kurai groaned as he continued to look up and down at Seyla. He was never good with names but was good at remembering faces.
"... Seyla.." Kurai finally said while slapping his fist into his palm. "Your that gurl with that... Flame..." Kurai said looking at her gloves. He then took a few steps uneasy back. "Have.. you controlled them?" Kurai asked nervously.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 4:30 pm
She watched him uneasily. She didn't like the feeling of being examined so closely as she was now. Seyla always got this odd feeling of being violated then. But she swallowed her urges to sock him in the head and simply stood there in suspence praying that he would get her name.
But he did and she smiled in relief. Seyla fought back they urge to embrace him tightly especially when Kurai seemed to step back at the memories of her flames. Seyla swallowed hard, what was she supposed to tell him.
"A...actually that was what I was hoping you could help me with...you see ever since...well back then I've never been able to control these flames, and well I've never dared use them since.." she admitted.
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