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 Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 6:54 pm
Zauriel Boredom sat into Azurite's mind, and he stretched out his whole body in a yawn. His wings unfolded as he did, and they brushed against something behind him. Azurite responeded with the speeed of the gods, and grabbed the sword from his waist. A blade of fire erupted from the mystical weapon, and it glowed in the semi-dark room. a man was crouched in front of Azurite, a weapon concealed in his hands. The angel himself pointed his weapon at the rogue in intimidation before he spoke.
"Assassin! What is the meaning of this?! May the wrath of the Gods drive my blade into your wicked heart, fool!"
Azurite spread his massive wings, and coiled his body as low to the ground as possisble, and his steady, grey hand held his sword forward. At once, he sprung off the ground and flew at the assassin at speeds in excess of 90 mph, righteous anger burning in his angelic eyes. As he soared at the boy, he did something unexpected: he screamed. The power the scream held was unmatched by any voice of the earth. Those in things in the sound's path were shook and vibrated with unstoppable force. At the touch, walls cracked, organs were vibrated to the point of explosion, and even steel was melted. But the cry was not at it's strongest however. The angel had weakened it intentionally. The most damage it would do is cause excruciating pain to the assassin, and possible cause his eardrums to burst. That would be enough to keep the boy offgaurd as the angel attacked.Two 2.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 7:23 pm
The speed the boy dodged with was incredible, but that was the least of Azurite's problems. The boy was in the perfect posistion to cut the angel up the middle. Azurite's was moving too fast to stop, he'd simply have to take the shot. but then, genius struck. the room was full og light, the angels strongest weapon. he had less than a second to pull the trick off...... so Azurite pulled white light to his midsection, solidified it to fit asd a temporary chestplate, and felt hiself rip across the blade.
The blade cut well, but was no match for the light. However, Azurite underestimated, and the 'armor' he created was not thick enough. the blade cut him, giving the angel a flesh wound from his chest to his navel. he winced slightly before he rebounded offf the wall, and flew back at the assassin. He gave off the power of his screram once more, but combined the ferocity of of it with a brilliant flash of light, more than likely blinding the boy. At this, Azurite grabbed the boy's wrists and threw him into a wall, before he slamedd his own angel feet against the boys chest, pinning him there. The flaming seword was placed at his throat instantaneously, and the angel spoke.
"Surrender, it's over!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 7:39 pm
Zauriel The speed the boy dodged with was incredible, but that was the least of Azurite's problems. The boy was in the perfect posistion to cut the angel up the middle. Azurite's was moving too fast to stop, he'd simply have to take the shot. but then, genius struck. the room was full og light, the angels strongest weapon. he had less than a second to pull the trick off...... so Azurite pulled white light to his midsection, solidified it to fit asd a temporary chestplate, and felt hiself rip across the blade.
The blade cut well, but was no match for the light. However, Azurite underestimated, and the 'armor' he created was not thick enough. the blade cut him, giving the angel a flesh wound from his chest to his navel. he winced slightly before he rebounded offf the wall, and flew back at the assassin. He gave off the power of his screram once more, but combined the ferocity of of it with a brilliant flash of light, more than likely blinding the boy. At this, Azurite grabbed the boy's wrists and threw him into a wall, before he slamedd his own angel feet against the boys chest, pinning him there. The flaming seword was placed at his throat instantaneously, and the angel spoke.
"Surrender, it's over!"Three edited on opponents consent: s**t, game was trapped now.... he could barely see and his ears were ringing.... he had to find some way out of this.... then he felt something... he had another melted dagger in his hand.... hot metal..... he quicly flicked his wrist and launched the metal into the "angels" eyes. "NOW WHOS BLIND ANGEL!!!" he screamed. As he dropped to the ground from the angels relinguished grasp, he grabbed his bow and arrows and prepared to take a shot. 3
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 3:37 pm
The foul b*****d was clever, and fought with no honor. His angel eyes would heal, but not soon enough to be a help in this fight. The assassin had drawn the line now. He would pay for his crimes agaainst the gaods, and pay dearly. The angel heart burned with righteous fury, it ripped and tore at his mind, trying desperately to escape and bring about justice. Azurite waited no longer. He stood, blinded, and held his sword at his waist. He calmed himself, took a depp breath, and let his power surge forth. Azurite sung a simple hymn, but the eefect his voice gave it was not. He sounded beautiful, but brought destruction. the sonic waves he released knew no mercy. He let his voice go at full power, and the chaos that censued could not be rivarlved. The programming tower shook with such violence the foundfation it rested on cracked and rumbled. The walls shattereed as they were touched by the song, and the angel would not allow his cry to cease it's destrution. He turned around in ALL directions, his voice bouncing and re4bounding everywhere. The very building soon began to crumble, and the roof was caving in. But he did not worry, he would live.His head turnded upward as a large roof piece was falling towrds him. His song melted the debris away, and it splattered to the ground below. Azurite took flight as the facility soon crumbl;ed and fell, his enemy still trapeed within in.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 6:40 pm
Zauriel The foul b*****d was clever, and fought with no honor. His angel eyes would heal, but not soon enough to be a help in this fight. The assassin had drawn the line now. He would pay for his crimes agaainst the gaods, and pay dearly. The angel heart burned with righteous fury, it ripped and tore at his mind, trying desperately to escape and bring about justice. Azurite waited no longer. He stood, blinded, and held his sword at his waist. He calmed himself, took a depp breath, and let his power surge forth. Azurite sung a simple hymn, but the eefect his voice gave it was not. He sounded beautiful, but brought destruction. the sonic waves he released knew no mercy. He let his voice go at full power, and the chaos that censued could not be rivarlved. The programming tower shook with such violence the foundfation it rested on cracked and rumbled. The walls shattereed as they were touched by the song, and the angel would not allow his cry to cease it's destrution. He turned around in ALL directions, his voice bouncing and re4bounding everywhere. The very building soon began to crumble, and the roof was caving in. But he did not worry, he would live.His head turnded upward as a large roof piece was falling towrds him. His song melted the debris away, and it splattered to the ground below. Azurite took flight as the facility soon crumbl;ed and fell, his enemy still trapeed within in.Four (who needs honor?) "OWWWW!!!!" the angels voice was incredibly painful... his eyesight had returned to see the angel take flight and leave the tower... his HUD display in his mind presented immediate danger.... he would have to leave... and fast.... then he saw it.... the programmers tower.... it all made sense... all he had to do is hurry... he quickly took the arrow he had placed in his bow and took aim... he fired and it hit the angels wings... down fell a feather.... he ran up and caught it and jumped... diving lessons tought him one thing.... he executed a perfect dive and barely splashed in the water below. holding the feather he swam and followed the angel.... he tuned his HUD to make an arrow to follow the angel. four
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:00 pm
Azurite's eyes burned like the flames of his sword, and he was desperate for relief. The angel flew with great speed to the nearest destination he could find, but it was difficult without his sight. he beat his massive wings through the night sky, almost feeling like something hit them, and he was desperate for even a moment's rest to regain his composure. Finally his feet grazed the surface of something solid. he decended slowly, and the surface felt as though it was made of many small, building stones. He finally landed and fell to his knees in need of redemption. He was blinded, but not helples. Azurite held his sword vertically to his face and chest, ready to attack anything that came near. His eyes were already beginning to heal, and the angel could make out the faint glow of his sword, but barely.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:12 pm
Zauriel Azurite's eyes burned like the flames of his sword, and he was desperate for relief. The angel flew with great speed to the nearest destination he could find, but it was difficult without his sight. he beat his massive wings through the night sky, almost feeling like something hit them, and he was desperate for even a moment's rest to regain his composure. Finally his feet grazed the surface of something solid. he decended slowly, and the surface felt as though it was made of many small, building stones. He finally landed and fell to his knees in need of redemption. He was blinded, but not helples. Azurite held his sword vertically to his face and chest, ready to attack anything that came near. His eyes were already beginning to heal, and the angel could make out the faint glow of his sword, but barely. 5 5
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:27 pm
Zauriel rested unesily as he healed, and his breathing was calm despite this. His composure was unaltered, his power still formidiable. The angel waited for what felt like eternity, his hilt gripped tightly in his hnds. A sudden wind rushed passed him, and he slshaed omniously in front of him, but felt nothing. Anxiety set in, but not enough to act unrationally, his sight was slowly returning. Now his eyes could make large, blurry figure, but absolutely no details or any of the like. He waited for his enemy, whoever it was, to make another move, but time was not on the angel's side.
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:41 pm
Zauriel Zauriel rested unesily as he healed, and his breathing was calm despite this. His composure was unaltered, his power still formidiable. The angel waited for what felt like eternity, his hilt gripped tightly in his hnds. A sudden wind rushed passed him, and he slshaed omniously in front of him, but felt nothing. Anxiety set in, but not enough to act unrationally, his sight was slowly returning. Now his eyes could make large, blurry figure, but absolutely no details or any of the like. He waited for his enemy, whoever it was, to make another move, but time was not on the angel's side.6 6
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2005 6:04 pm
The angel's sight had now returned enough to allow him to see the entire world, but everything had a fuzzy texture to it. he observed his location, Stonhedge. The angel rested on one of the many large pillars, and faced the center of the complex. All was quiet and steady, opposite completely of his pounding chest. His still had his sword at the ready, and the moon above gave all the world it's silver tone, which the night could be seen by Azurite, if he still had his sharp angelic sight. Something was moving, Azurite was almost sure of uit. he still held his hilt tightly, attacking any that crossed his path.
Sorry about the crappy post... Seven))
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 3:20 pm
Zauriel The angel's sight had now returned enough to allow him to see the entire world, but everything had a fuzzy texture to it. he observed his location, Stonhedge. The angel rested on one of the many large pillars, and faced the center of the complex. All was quiet and steady, opposite completely of his pounding chest. His still had his sword at the ready, and the moon above gave all the world it's silver tone, which the night could be seen by Azurite, if he still had his sharp angelic sight. Something was moving, Azurite was almost sure of uit. he still held his hilt tightly, attacking any that crossed his path.Sorry about the crappy post... Seven)) 7
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2005 6:40 pm
Azurite was now sure that there was movement, he could almost sense it.The angel would take no chances until he was back in his prime. He flipped backwards behind his stone, landing on the dround as an arrow whizzed passed his head. Anger raged deep within him, he would not lose to the assassin's hands. his vision was disabled, but he was formiddable without it. He vowed not to take life, so his mind struggled hard with a way to defeat without destruction.
Eight...... my posts have been bad cuz' im real busy these days!))
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2005 4:56 pm
Zauriel Azurite was now sure that there was movement, he could almost sense it.The angel would take no chances until he was back in his prime. He flipped backwards behind his stone, landing on the dround as an arrow whizzed passed his head. Anger raged deep within him, he would not lose to the assassin's hands. his vision was disabled, but he was formiddable without it. He vowed not to take life, so his mind struggled hard with a way to defeat without destruction.Eight...... my posts have been bad cuz' im real busy these days!))
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