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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 1:32 pm
Raigon smiled at himself as he felt that he was all brovado he had his desired effect to make his opponet underestimate him. Raigon noded his head and began to spin backing up as he did then in a sudden burst of speed Raigon launched six throwing knifes at the dark knight and started to run as soon as he let them launch bringing his staff up infront of him he ran to meet his opponet head on.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 2:40 pm
Hasslar smirked as Raigon began spinning his staff again. Really, this intimidation tactic was getting old quickly... Then, his eyes widened as, out of nowhere, he found six knives hurtling toward him. He quickly dodged to the side, avoiding three and deflecting two with a few quick swings of his sword. The final one glanced the scales on his arm, but bounced off uselessly, leaving nothing more than a scuff. That was too close. If the point would have hit Hasslar's arm, it may have pierced through his protective layer of scales. He should have known better than to doubt the cunning of a wolf, no matter how man like he might be.
The attack had knocked Hasslar off balance for a moment and he barely managed to deflect Raigon's charge. Hasslar was filled with fury, but tempered it with reason. He would have loved nothing more than to launch an all out attack, but such a thing would leave him wide open for a strike. Instead, he ducked, slithered quickly behind Raigon, took up a defensive stance and coiled upon his tail. It was time to test the waters...
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 2:55 pm
Raigon wasnting going all out he just was testing his opponet just showing him a portan of what the dawn striders were capable of. Raigon spun around in a round house kick that was fast enough that it was blurring while channeling energy into his kick psychic energy so that his flesh would not be harmed from the blade. Raigon had more daggers hidden in his sleeve that was ready for a counter attack.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 3:13 pm
((I suppose I wasn't too clear. Hasslar is fighting with his sword still encased in its sheath. This is because his blade is coated in his own venom and while he has no concern for Raigon's personal welfare, he does not want to risk envenoming Ragion before, what he's heard is going to be, a very dangerous battle. That said, on with the post! ^_^))
This time, Hasslar was ready for the strike. Time to take the offensive... Using the strength of his tail, he moved his body out of range of the kick and, in one fluid motion sprang forward to bury his shoulder into Raigon's chest. The metal sheath of his sword flashed in the sunlight as he subsequently took several swings at his opponent, attempting to land a few blows.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 3:25 pm
(( Ahhhh srry m8 lol i am kinda outa it 2 days of no sleep lol))
Raigon started to dodge blows and each time he did he discreetly leting knife after knife counting up to nine knifes had come out of his trench as he did so he used a small bit of psychic energy to keep them afloat and behind his body following his movements. Raigon blocked the last blow and with a sudden burst of speed circled the serpint like dark knight. Followng his fluid movements Raigon left one of the daggers floating in mid air till he was infront of the dark knight again. Raigon then said "You are skilled but i am afraid that u have fallen into my trap."
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 3:43 pm
((Not a problem. Just wanted to make you aware. wink ))
Hasslar let out a low, furious hiss and glared at Raigon. There were several ways he could escape this trap. A well place mind blast would be enough to break Raigon's concentration or some creative use of his venom... He even had command over darkness magic which would create enough confusion to allow him to duck out of this situation... But he did not want to incapacitate Raigon before the real battle... Nor did he want to expend the energy it would take to cast his darkness spells on a simple sparring match. Magic came difficult to Hasslar as he did not tend to use it much at all. He preferred close, physical contests. But how he hated to appear so weak in front of these strangers. He let the butt of his sheath fall to the ground and nodded his head.
"You have besssted me thisss day," Hasslar admitted with an irritated hiss, "But, if we ssshhhould crosssss armsss again, do not expect me to be ssso merccccciful..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 4:41 pm
In a way it was a futile game. What Rashnu was doing was similar to a person’s right arm grappling with his left to see which is stronger. He was trying to see just how fast his techniques can move at the last second while simultaneously trying to increase the rate of his improvisation. The spouts in front of the teen and two the outer right behind him began to move. The one forward twirled across as if trying to whip Rashnu’s side while the spout in the back descended from above like some type of hydro drill. Before either could hit a shield of water spouted at the last minute the water erupted high enough to defend the youth’s side and back but nothing else. Both attacks exploded against the defense sending a small shower of rain in the area. The blue skinned teen was fine except for the sprinkles of water on his body and apparel. The next attack came from below. The bullet river slammed from below sending the youth into the air. Like last time, the hydrogen and oxygen bonds formulated together to make a diamond like platform that absorbed the hit. The final column from the sea hid within the third attack and made itself known like an ambush predator. It whipped out and tackled the boy of the deep sea sending him back down to beach water. This would be the equivalent of almost punching one’s self in the face. Luckily the ice heart boy had made one more tidal defense in time. It was strong or effective enough to block the entire blow, but it defended him enough.
As his body hit the ocean a large wave surged from the epicenter of the hit. The wave’s destination was the shore where one girl dressed in pure ivory stood. The wave closed in around the girl as if threatening to eat her. As if she was prey to an ocean tiger. Yet before even a drop of water could fall on her the wave stopped. It halted as if all the water molecules hardened into stone. Any drop that fell instantly reversed its gravitational decent and returned to the wave. The wavy haired girl would find not a milligram of salty sea upon her. The wave receded from the sandy shore and back into the water. As it did that Rashnu arose from the water. The water that dripped from his body instantly became absorbed into the blue coating on his skin. His face turned towards the girl not really showing any pleasure, but just slight surprise to see her there. “This is my subjugation over the ocean.” Rashnu replied.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 5:21 pm
Cloaked in dark hoods and wrappings, the man smiled to himself at the two men laughing, He enjoyed the show of vitality, It energized him to see life still prevalent He began applauding them, the clap of his hands lightly muffled by his gloves. "Very impressive, the both of you, a little flashy, a little unnecessary, but I liked what I saw." Said the voice from deep with in the cloth "You there," He pointed at Hasslar "Are holding a trick back..." He finished with a smile no one could see.
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 5:46 pm
Hasslar shot a glare at the cloaked man. He had a good eye, whoever he was. Hasslar unknotted the leather cord that bound his sheath to the hilt of his sword. He then slung the strap over his shoulder and pushed one of the suspended daggers aside, letting himself out of the lethal circle.
"Maybe ssso," Hasslar hissed, "Who are you?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 5:59 pm
"Who I am is of little importance, over the years, I have been many people, for now, you can call me Rhas. At least for now." He said glibly, making no other gesture than putting his hands behind his back
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Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 8:21 pm
Raigon bowed in a respectful manner to the dark knight and heard someone speak and in the manner he was speaking did not sound to respectful and he had put a flourish on to give everyone a show not to be his true fighting style. "So are you here to fight by our side." Speaking to the cloaked man
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 8:26 am
"Yes, I am."He said, turning to the Strider "I've heard alot about you Raigon..." clasping his hands once more, He walked up to Raigon and extended a hand "A pleasure."
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 5:43 pm
Shiroka had seen the waves roaring towards her with the power and speed of ferocious beasts. The first second of surprise passed, she had jabbed her staff Aoka, in the sand. The sapphire had brightened up and as the flows has started closing up around her a shield like a transparent with a red glow fire had spread from it reaching the floor in a blast. But her move was useless as the water stopped as suddenly as it had rushed towards the pale woman.
Shiroka did not waste energy in maintaining a useless shield and she re-concentrated the shield within the stone. Her eyes turned to Rashnu, the strange boy of the Holy Knight and she gave him a pale smile. "Your control of water is impressive." she said with a soft voice. Her look shifted towards the ocean and her smile seemed sad or rather nostalgic. "Water is the strongest of all elements. Nothing can stop it.
She remembered a discussion she had had with a man years ago. He had laughed at her for saying that. He wanted so badly to learn how to use fire that he did not even understand his luck into being a water bender. Maybe that young blue Holy Knight would. She turned with him with some hope in her eyes. "You are lucky to have the ability to control such an element. I am only able to use the White ... the Red Flame and not with as much ability as you do with water." The pale woman looked at her staff. She had just realized that she had created her shield much faster than before, the power Jin had shared with her seemed to already have fused with her own.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 5:57 pm
Gabrielle sighed before turning back to Eliono, she thought that she had been clear... With a slow motion, she turned back to the younger knight. Her eyes slowly widened at the sight. Her look passed from the hand to the face, back to the hand and to the face. Those eyes...
A smirk came slowly to her lips, now she saw the truth. She had been a little surprised at the mention that Emilien would send someone for her. A message, surely, but a Holy Knight to look after her? So the sender of the young Eliono was someone else.
"Now it makes sense." she said to Eliono, looking closely at him. "I did not know Denian had a younger brother but I should have guessed." now she understood the feeling of familiarity when close to this stranger, he was the brother of someone who had been so dear to her as a child and adolescent. "You have the same eyes." Eliono looked at least ten if not fifteen year younger than Denian. She assumed Eliono to be twenty-twenty five, while Denian would be past thirty. The more she looked at Eliono, the more she realized how much he looked like Denian.
Her smirk turned to a nostalgic smile for a moment. Denian... He was the voice in her dream and now she knew why. Her unconscious had felt the link to Denian when he arrived the previous night. Gabrielle looked at Dimitri. "This young knight is the brother of Denian. I was raised with Denian. He was like..." she paused looking for a word. "...like a brother." she added, unable to find a better word.
Turning towards Eliono, she added with a smile "...which makes us brother and sister. How is Denian? What is he becoming?" she asked curiously.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2009 9:50 am
Loki had been flying long and fast having had a call of sorts. Loki's keen eyes spoted a gathering of sorts and saw many dawn striders among them. Loki landed down on the beach near a small figure his massive body landing without sound the only sound of his entrance that was heard was the flaping of massive wings. Loki looked around again and said in a deep growling voice. "What is the meaning of a gathering such as this." Loki looked around and waited for a answer from anyone. Although it would trully be the usual if none approached him because the massive beast that he was not many would do so willingly.
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