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 Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:53 am
Asakura walked into the dreadful forest "There is so much to burn..." Asakura only had destruction on his mind but then he looked around "Good looking women around here..." Asakura was always a fool for women which seems to be his downfall "I just gotta try to ignore them..." Asakura walked over to a tree "This will be a good target..." Asakura pulled out his b*****d Sword "Sanada Flame Sword!" His sword was engulfed in flames. He swung his sword at the tree and the tree caught on fire "Now I can manipulate the fire..." Asakura's sword was no longer on fire and he put it back in its sheath.
"These flames shall help me train..." Being a Flame manipulator, Asakura loved to see anything burn and he loved to control the flames "Surrond me thy flames..." The fire that was on the tree surronded Asakura not touching him but like a barrier of fire "Nothing can touch me..." Asakura then stopped manipulating the flames "Disperse!" The flames died out "What now?" Asakura sat down hoping that someone would notice him and talk to him being that he had no friends "What good are friends anyways?" Asakura had a hard past because everyone he had ever loved or cared about ended up leaving him or dying.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 6:03 pm
Ite walks into the forest, admiring its lucious green leaves, and grass. He sees a deer run past him. Running to see where it went, he sees the deer drinking from the lake. He takes his bow off of his back and an arrow from his quiver. He kneels down on one knee and places the arrow on the string of the bow.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 6:06 pm
Ite takes aim at the drinking dear. He inches closer, and around so that he is behind the dear's vision. The dear lifts its head. Ite pulls the arrow, on the string, back and aims it at the head of the young deer. The deer begins to back up. Ite steadies his hand. The dear turns to its right, and Ite releases the arrow.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 6:09 pm
The deer hears the sound of the arrow whistling through the air. Turning to see what the sound is, the arrow hits it just above it's right eye. It begins frantically galloping in strange patters. Quickly, Ite draws another arrow and shoots the deer in it's side. Another arrow to the side knocks the deer to the ground. Ite quickly runs to the deer, who is now having spasms. Ite holds it down, and covers its eyes as he takes out his hunting knife.This is my second character on Ria. You can read about him in my profile.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 6:18 pm
Ite holds his hands over the young deers eyes until it stops breathing. Then he takes out the three arrows. He walks over to the stream it was drinking from, and washes the arrows, placing them back in his quiver. As his family had always been on the lower end of the economic ladder, he had to save what arrows he could. He walked back to the deer, and began to skin it. He stuck his knife under the first layer of skin, and dug it deep.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 6:25 pm
After gathering what unruined pelts he could, he began to dig into the meet. Ugh, I hate this part. He thought, as he wrinkled his nose in disgust at the vulgar smell coming from the raw meat. Nevertheless, he dug his knife deep into it, and began to rip it out. When he got up, all that was left of the deer was bones, some ruined fur, and the head. He knelt down, one last time, next to the carcus, and drew a symbol in the dirt. It looked like a circle with lines going up to many circles.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 6:35 pm
A bag would really be helpful, he thought, standing up. He decided he'd sell what he gathered, and that would hopefully be enough money to buy a bag, for future hunts. He held all the pelts in one arm, and all the bloody meat in hisother. He held his head away from the meat, as he walked off to find the nearest shop.This is my second character on Ria. You can read about him in my profile.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 7:02 pm
The Blood Demon watched her lip away and actually felt slightly relieved that she was not grasping his arm anymore. He hated that feeling, relief was a feeling that he would never understand and thus never wanted to fel it. He looked over to where she had gone after shuddering to himself about this feeling and the two seconds that went by were more than enough time for him to hear the slurping of water. There was no possible way that there was a puddle out her made by nature...therefore he realized that much quicker what had hapopened. As he cut her she created a puddle of water that she would escape to the first chance that she got. He did not just stand there though he did talk to himself as he slowly made his way over to her...the more energy she had the better. "She's too much of a pain to deal with...I'll never know why I don't just give up..." he said this mockingly but it was not as if he was able to read minds or anything. He stopped in front of the tree and jumped off of the ground kicking off of the tree farthest away and then kicking the tree she was behind quickly craking it but instead of moving fter ward he actually had propelled himself upward and swung down again to crack it in another place before it made it all of the way to the ground. The second crack that was created broked the tree completely, almost a clean cut making it drop hard on the ground before the restof it, the part closer to the trunk, hit the ground. He dropped down after that second crack and stood there, opening a new wound on his arm and pressing a few of his claws into the wound drenching them in the blood and then pulling them away letting the blood on his fingers drip on the gorund as he waited to see the results of the cracked tree.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 7:57 pm
Karin continued lapping up the water as quickly as she could, ears perking as she heard him approaching, taking in his words as well. She didn't understand why he didn't give up either. But she didn't raised her head yet, and continued drinking. She used water for her power, so it was also able to re-energize her. She froze though, as she heard him stop just on the other side of the tree and raised her head, golden eyes narrowing. She meowed quietly, since she couldn't talk in her cat form. Though, she jumped as he suddenly kicked the tree, causing her to leap away as it cracked. Though she froze as her eyes followed him kicking it again to snap it completely, making a strangely neat cut in it. She sprang away quickly narrowing avoiding being crushed beneath it. She glanced over her shoulder at him and then began running, more quickly than normal because she was on all fours now. The small black cat stayed mostly in the shadows because she knew that'd help her hide, or at least she hoped so. She decided she should head for the church. After all, they'd already found she could enter more easily than Suka. She wasn't sure if this demon would be able to go in at all though. But first she had to get out of this forest. She was a smaller target now though, and hoped to use that to her advantage.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 8:16 pm
He quickly followed after her though he was more concerned with stabbing each of his claws into the wound he had on his arm so they were all covered in blood. ONce he had all ten fingers drenhed in bolood he held them mostly at his sides and let the wound close back up as he ran extremely fast after her. The blood that filled his eyes made the differences in the colors of things very hard to figure out...instead of having ech an individual color, most things were a shade of red with a sort of outline that he saw only because f his heightened sense of smell. The reason that he could follow her so accurately was because he had her scent fresh in his nose and thus the outline that she had was thick as opposed to the shadows that she hid in which were just as red as everything else. He had no idea of her intentions and was unsure of why she was in her cat form, she seemed faster but running had not helped her much up to this point and he did not expect for it to help her anymore then it alreday had. Once he was close enough that her scent was almost overwhelming in his nose and she was more then in plain sight heswung at her and the blood left his claws like sharp blades. They all were aimed at the general part of her body in the place that it would be and not where it was at when he swung it. If he wanted to he probably could have caught her instead but now he slowed down adnd reloaded that hand by stabbing the woundwith it again...if he was going to get her to stop moving he was going to have to damage her bad enough that even in her cat form she would be weakened...meaning that the porportionate damage if somehow she was forced back to her human form would be that much worse then if the same wound was opened on her in human form. If it were anyone other then Karin that was going up against him the amount of wit he put into his actions might actually allow him to pass off as Suka...though there were obvious flaws that Suka could have fixed easily and quickly...anyone who knew Suka personally would have been able to see the difference. Now it mattered not though...Suka was not in control at all...and wouldn't be for a very long time...after completely drenched again he sped off after her even faster then before...
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 8:30 pm
Karin continued sprinting forward, too nervous to even look back, though she knew he was closing in on her by the sound of his footsteps. She gritted her teeth as she darted forward, the scent of his blood hitting her now. She chanced a glance over her shoulder and bowed her head, claws digging into the ground and then flinging her forward in a sort of momentum caused leap. She landed and then stumbled, flipping head over heels, but at least she managed to dodge this wave of attacks. She quickly scrambled back to her feet, glancing back to see that he'd paused. She hissed quietly and raced away, hoping to put more distance between them while he was slowed. She bent her head again, finding that made her go a little faster. Her wounds were stinging though, aching horribly, but she just winced her right eye closed and continued forward. She didn't want that blood in her. After all the effort she was going through, she refused to give up.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 9:13 pm
The Blood Demon followed her but slowly lswinging both arms at her from in a tree and sending ten blades of blood instead of five as he had before. He jumped from tree to tree after her slightly losing interest in trying to outrun her and just making due with the amount of distance that was already between the two of them as he jumped through the trees. it was a lot slower then running but he was not trying to catch her or anyhting, just to hit her...plus this way he could re-stab himself to drench his claws in blood while moving. Now he was pursuing her much slower and reloading at the same time, he still did not know where hse was running off to but if he was lucky it owuld not be out of the forest. He was very acustomed with the dim light of the forest and he did not know much more then this territory for he had not left it since he'd had control of Suka's body and had landed him here. He sped up as the possibilities of where she could be going headed and already completely drenched in his blood again he jumped down and sped after her quicker not having seen if he'd hit her or not and now he ran after her while paranoid of all of the things that he might be introduced to as he chased her.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 9:20 pm
Karin sped forward, screeching as a couple of the blades found their mark this time, slashing across her side. She staggered, loosing her footing and collapsing for a second. She lay there, breathing heavily for a second or two before dragging herself to her feet and running again. Water had slid into place, blocking these wounds as well, and wasting a bit more of her energy as it did. But she let out a strained 'meow' and continued darting forward, though she was moving a bit slower now. She just needed to get to the church. Once there, she wouldn't care what happened to her, as long as it didn't involve having any of that blood enter her. Damn it! she shouted mentally, then went on to curse her own weakness. She glanced over her shoulder again, flinching as she saw he'd landed on the ground again. She knew perfectly well she couldn't out run him forever, or even for too many minutes more. She was quickly running out of energy and well aware of it as she stumbled yet again, but managed to keep going. She thought it might have looked like the edge of the forest not to far up ahead, but couldn't be sure. The sight, however, filled her with a bit more determination.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 9:38 pm
The Blood Demon sped up even faster and then when close up again, instead of throwing the blades at her again he tried to grap her by diving down at her after kicking off of a nearby tree fore extra speed and better aim. If he caught her he could keep her from making it to where she wanted to go... his paranoia led him to believe that she had a really good reason for trying to make it there so quick. If it were a place that he were unable to complete what he was trying to do to her then he would probably end up starting some sort of fight with someone else. The blood that he was trying to insert inside of her actually seperated from her natural blood and was following them from a huge distance away. He would have to force it inside of her apparently and if he could catch her that would be the perfect way to do it...if he inserted it inside of her in this form the amount would grow when she changed froms....he could do a lot with her if he could catch her and even if this first attempt failed, if his blood drenched claws touched the ground too abruptly then the blood would start flooding the area. If it flooded fast enough then he might be able to buy time for the black blood to make it to where they were. His attempts were most likely doomed to fail but every now and then the evil guy with an insane plan to try and create a world that is perfect in his eyes gets cut a break, right? Like Hitler but with less...war and...blue eyes...oh and suiciidal too, none of that
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 9:45 pm
Karin glanced over her shoulder at him again, expecting to see those blades being thrown at her, but was horribly surprised when she saw him coming instead. She sprang forward, her eyes widening. If she was in her more humanoid form then she definintely would have been caught. Though, since she was a cat, she was smaller and more easily able to slip through places, which included his hands in this instance. So she leapt forward and out of the way, making sure to keep her tail with her. She'd learned from past experience that her tail got her into trouble a lot when people managed to grab it, so she kept it curled around her right leg as she sprang out of his way. The edge of the forest was rapidly approaching, it seemed, and she gained a little cat like smirk as she saw this. She didn't have too much farther. Just a little more... But then, she still had to make her way to the church. She was moving pretty much from adrenaline now.
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