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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 11:05 am
((... sweatdrop Oh well; wink I''m just going to assume that you didn''t try to imobilize me on the first move...))
Gatz skipped to the side of the attack and came at Quint from the left, curving the arc of his umbrella in so that caught the air slightly as it moved toward his opponent''s side at a moderate speed, neither fast over slow. The razor-sharp edge of the umbrella''s rim glinted in the sunlight.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 11:57 am
gelalshawr "Nogo kha thrass'ekh... errr I-I mean... I'll be ok...ow..." Gel opened his eyes and smiled up at her, though he still seemed to be in a little bit of pain. Aonice gigled slghtly.. "Should i carry you out of the arena?" She sked warmly.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 12:00 pm
*after he gave up on the wave then gave a loud belch, he stood up & left the arena. With no more Pepsi & no snacks being served he couldn't think of any reason to stick around*
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 12:36 pm
Dark-oneechan Logan Draconia Dark-oneechan Logan Draconia *watches as Gatz manages to move himself away from Oneechan's path, so he is forced to move to plan B. Seeing as he has little time, Plan B is nothing but a counter-attack*"I dunno why you wanna attack me like you want to kill me, but if thats how you want to play, then I'll take you on!" *Logan jumps toward her with fist thrusted outward. If he is to be hit, he will at least give her the same damage* *She/it/the beast paid no heed to the Warrior who had been flung at her, she did however pay heed to the fighter who'd flung the hapless combatant at her. He had launched himself with abandon. A counter move relying on his superior reach to hit her first. Her lips twitched in a vicious smile as she caught hisrising fish in her hands. Flowing around his force, by pivoting on his fist. Oneechan mimiced one of Aonices' flying kicks. Her leg spun around and her heel came flying out, ploughing straight towards Logans nose...* *Logan quickly countered this attack in a very unique way. Since they were still in mid-air and since his arms were a little busy at the moment, he swings his legs up to meet her leg and grabs it in a scissor hold. Now with both of them tangled up with one another, they both fall to thr ground with a hard thud. Logan breaks free and jumps back away.*"Take this!" *Logan points right at her and an energy ball begins to form at the tip of his finger. All of a sudden, a fast barrage of finger lasers are fired right at Oneechan like a machine gun...*((>.>))
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 12:45 pm
"A-actually, moving me right now would probably simply injure me further, I'll be fine, you go have fun..."
Gel's body twitched as several bones that were either broken or dislocated shifted back into the proper position.
"However I don't think I will ever be doing that again unless you're already on the ground unconscious... it takes too long to recover from."
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 12:51 pm
gelalshawr "A-actually, moving me right now would probably simply injure me further, I'll be fine, you go have fun..." Gel's body twitched as several bones that were either broken or dislocated shifted back into the proper position. "However I don't think I will ever be doing that again unless you're already on the ground unconscious... it takes too long to recover from." Aonice smiled.. "I think im pretty much done for now, untill somebody decides to challenge me further." She smiled and kissed his cheek . Then waved bye and stood up, walking around the fights going on, awaiting a good opening...
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 12:51 pm
Gatz TdaMax ((... sweatdrop Oh well; wink I''m just going to assume that you didn''t try to imobilize me on the first move...)) Gatz skipped to the side of the attack and came at Quint from the left, curving the arc of his umbrella in so that caught the air slightly as it moved toward his opponent''s side at a moderate speed, neither fast over slow. The razor-sharp edge of the umbrella''s rim glinted in the sunlight. ((I didn't, I tried to get you to move. Quint doesn't want to risk a head on attack in his current condition. And I meant to say "Under Gatz", but I was distracted. Tv owns my soul..)) "That umbrella's a problem..." Quint said to himself, his arm becoming engulfed in flames. "So let's see how hot it can get before melting..." A stream of fire erupted from his hand, aimed at the umbrella instead of Gatz. He stood his ground for the sole reason that Gatz would probably have to come to him in order to attack, and getting rid of the umbrella would put them on even (but not quite) ground.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 1:18 pm
Gatz thrust the weapon out half and inch and altered the angle of his grip slightly, causing the force of the air to snap the umbrella shut. No longer catching air and causing itself to drag, the metal object snapped forward like a released eslatic band---and drug along with it the stream of fire it had passed through.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 1:51 pm
Quint was surprised when he saw Gatz and the umbrella part his stream, and make their way towards him.
"Not quite.." He began to really focus on the attack, and a stronger flame with a stronger force came from him, straight for the umbrella and Gatz.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 2:21 pm
Logan Draconia Dark-oneechan Logan Draconia Dark-oneechan Logan Draconia *watches as Gatz manages to move himself away from Oneechan's path, so he is forced to move to plan B. Seeing as he has little time, Plan B is nothing but a counter-attack*"I dunno why you wanna attack me like you want to kill me, but if thats how you want to play, then I'll take you on!" *Logan jumps toward her with fist thrusted outward. If he is to be hit, he will at least give her the same damage* *She/it/the beast paid no heed to the Warrior who had been flung at her, she did however pay heed to the fighter who'd flung the hapless combatant at her. He had launched himself with abandon. A counter move relying on his superior reach to hit her first. Her lips twitched in a vicious smile as she caught hisrising fish in her hands. Flowing around his force, by pivoting on his fist. Oneechan mimiced one of Aonices' flying kicks. Her leg spun around and her heel came flying out, ploughing straight towards Logans nose...* *Logan quickly countered this attack in a very unique way. Since they were still in mid-air and since his arms were a little busy at the moment, he swings his legs up to meet her leg and grabs it in a scissor hold. Now with both of them tangled up with one another, they both fall to thr ground with a hard thud. Logan breaks free and jumps back away.*"Take this!" *Logan points right at her and an energy ball begins to form at the tip of his finger. All of a sudden, a fast barrage of finger lasers are fired right at Oneechan like a machine gun...*((>.>)) ((My reply was there yesterday dammit - Ah well, I'll type it again.)) *Explosions rage around the spot where Oneechan had been lying. I twas impossible to tell whether she'd been obliterated or if she was still alive. The heat was tremendous, as was the sheer ferocity of the explosions. A voice, harsh and gutteral, tore through everyone in the stadiums minds'. The words it spoke weren't so much verbal, they were more like mental.* "PATHETIC MAGISTER, DO YOU SERIOUSLY THINK MERE POSITRON BOLTS COULD HARM ONE OF THE FALLEN?"*Oneechan, her eyes searing orbs of red light. Her aura, an incredible blaze of pure power, materialised silently behind him. The soles of her feet barly touching the ground. Touching just enough to achive optimum physical speed and strength. As the voice ripped through everyones minds again.* "KAI-CHUU TEN-SHIN AMAGURI-KEN!"*Her body blurred, her fists too fast for the naked eye. She was achiving speeds equivalent to Gel and Aonice, without breaking a sweat. The Kaichuu Tenshin, wasn't a technique that can be kept up for long. Yet the sheer devistating nature of a hundred blows in a handful of seconds was mind blowing. Blow after blow came flying at Logan, her hips swishing and her feet aligned perfectly.... Could logan manage to avoid a technique so fast, that you can snatch roasting chestnuts from an open fire, without getting burnt?*
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Dark-oneechan Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 2:33 pm
Aonice giggled a bit to herself, admiring Onee's energy. "Calm Down Onee-Chan" she said with a wave.. "He's harmless, theres no reason to go all out like that, these fights are just for fun, try not to kill him" she said with an innocent wink.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 3:12 pm
Quint Blitzbane Quint was surprised when he saw Gatz and the umbrella part his stream, and make their way towards him. "Not quite.." He began to really focus on the attack, and a stronger flame with a stronger force came from him, straight for the umbrella and Gatz. ((I guess we weren't standing close to each other like I had thought...)) Gatz continued his swing until his umbrella was in front of him and spun it, centerfigual (sp) force snapping it open again to intercept Quint's attack. Then he continued spinning to disperse the flames to the sides, rather than taking the blast head on. "I call the Titanium Umbrella for it's indestructiblility, not for it's materials, Quint!" he yelled over the roar of the flames. Strangely, the fire wasn't dying as he blocked it---merely spreading out into an ever-widening circle of flame. Gatz smiled and intensified the spinning motion. "It's also heavily soaked in my own chi, giving me some independent control over it--- and redirect the elements being thrown against it!" He drew the umbrella to the side and back, pulling the continuing stream of inferno with it, pulling it into an ever tighter sprial like a winding rope. "So I am rubber---" in one motion Gatz flicked the end of umbrella towards Quint and shut it again... and released a sprialling torrent of fire that was out of control. "---and you are glue," he finished as the coiling blast of liquid fire launched towards his foe.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 3:29 pm
"Oh....one thing though.." Quint got out to Gatz, shortly before the roar of the raging flame washed over him. It rushed over him, and moved away as soon as it came. Quint was still standing however, cracking his neck as he finished his sentence, "I can create fire. What makes you think I wouldn't be immune to it?" He smiled, pretending to have the upper hand.
"Well..." He thought outloud again, just loud enough for him to hear, "If I can't destroy it, let's try getting it away from him..."
While he wasn't as fast as Aonice, he decided to use his brute force and the speed that he did have. Running towards Gatz, he tried to distract him with a spike of ice coming in from his left, then elbow him with Quint's right arm.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 4:08 pm
Gat would have given a shrug if he wasn't fighting.
"Yeah; that happens about half the time. It was worth a shot." He said this as he jabbed his umbrella and knocked the icecicle out of the air---then held it firmly in place as his free hand grabbed Quint by the leading elbow and pulled him into it.
The other man's head bounced off blunt part of the weapon with a *thunk*.
"Misdirection is a good tatic, but try to be a little more subtle about it. When fighting with a weapon that mostly requires one hand, for example, keep the free hand ready for action as well."
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 4:40 pm
The bells and birds in Quint's head seemed to chirp and ring in a message of sorts, "Don't do stuff like that again against a person with a one handed mostly blunt object.."
He shoock his head, shaking the images and warning out of his mind.
"Thanks, I'll remember that." Quint said outloud, staggering away from Gatz. He got into a fighting stance, awaiting Gatz' move this time, instead of making on of his own.
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