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 Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 12:17 am
(Lol well it's ok Rorek I don't have much luck to begin with but hey at least Light posted right! Woot!) Stark chuckled a bit as he could feel the terror inside the three, he need'nt facial expressions or gasps or none of that for anything. "You see boys, I am the one that needs to be killed." He held his hand out and a rather large orb appeared in his hand, The orb had about 9 other tiny orbs floating about inside. "You see, I am the reason the Vaste Lorde are immortal, As long as I live the other Ranks could be killed countless times and I will bring them back to life in a moment's notice. And seeing as we have been alive for millenia after millenia it shows just how much strength we have gained over the years! Normally no one even gets passed Grimjow but you guys managed to even make it to Barragan! Fantastic, But now it is time to show you what it is truly like to be in a fight that you cannot win." A ring was formed around all three of the wounded fighters and the ring was green, the ring started to light up and a glyph appeared under them and a green light shone down from what appears to be nowhere and enveloped the three of them. He was healing them!! The light would FULLY HEAL all 3 of them as if they had never got in a fight in the tower, they shouldn't feel the smallest bruise or even the slightest tired. "I want you all at your top conditions for when I destroy you!" Stark Chuckled and all the Vaste Lorde began to light up to their corresponding colors and then they all turned into light beams and were absorbed straight into Stark as the orb vanished into thin air and Stark jumped back about 25 feet to distance himself from now the fully healed fighters with a devious look in his eye and a grin on his face as he was fixing his gloves to be a bit tighter.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 6:09 am
It was amazing that Araharu's horrible temper hadn't gotten the worse of him when Rorek talked back to him... perhaps it was the prescence of his brother that stopped him from snapping. Noone could know for sure... Araharu stepped up beside his brother... " You don't think i'm going to let you have all the fun do you? Though your so generous brother....you really hadn't need to waste your energy healing the likes of them" he said complimenting Stark. He gazed at the great defenders of riverrun and sighed " though i do suppose its for the best, atleast now i can stand to look at them." Araharu added. Araharu ran a hand through his long,soft hair. It was hard to beilieve that Araharu was once a hollow. If it wasn't for the piece of bone mask that was left circling his right eye one could never tell. He was so elegant and regal in everything he did and not to mention his face practically flawless and gorgeous. A fact that he prided himself on, And expected others to as well.. "The three of you should be grateful for such a gift..."Araharu stated in a tone that sounded much like a parent reprimanding a child. Araharu pulled out six of his Shobo needles. Three for each hand, each needle was about six to seven inches long and were abit thicker than most needles tended to be. The silvery metal glittered in the light. Araharu's zanpaktou rested against his hip but remained untouched as it had been for countless centuries.. So it would seem that the two brothers would be the first to battle. An interesting feat in of itsself.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 11:19 am
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OOC:
So three against two?
Or will Willow/David make it a 3 vs 3 tag match?
o3o
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 1:25 pm
(( umm well i talk to Kenta and he said that Stark and araharu were going to be the first two to fight. If i'm not mistaken.... i'm not sure about the others..))
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 3:15 pm
The only Hell ... Rorek's eyes would remained upon the ground no change in his expression as he saw the circle of light form around him, as it grew brighter Rorek's thoughts only consisted of; ~So this is how it ends?~ But then something which Rorek didn't even expect to happen, happened. as the light moved up from the floor, as it traveled up his knelt body his skin returned to its healthy glow, filling with the strength and structure his body once carried. His clothing; Boots, trousers, jacket, gloves, even his scarf was returned to its former glory. His hair waved with the healing process, that white hair now returning back to its dirty blond. His face returning to its youthful self as the colour of his eyes returned once more, pools of royal blue and soft hues gazing outward.
Rorek's head raised as he gazed towards Stark, Rorek flicked his body up as he would spread his legs apart to brace his weight, standing in a ready position as he would gaze towards the man. Rorek's soft pools gazed towards the other male, Araharu, as he heard his words. Rorek seemed to snarl slightly at the remark, treating them as though they were pets. He couldn't stand it, it brought back far too many memories to be treated in such a way. His body language loosened for a moment as he would tilt his head towards Araharu. "Yeah your right, here's--" Rorek then raised his left hand, clenching all his fingers to form a fist as he would then allow his middle finger to raise up towards the males before him. "--My gratitude." Rorek stated, his tone seemed slightly pissed, he didn't like this feeling. They were brought to full strength again to be destroyed? It made Rorek feel cornered, having no other chance of outcome, and as such he would probably lash out when the time was right.
Rorek waited as he took his stance once more, Rorek knew these beings before them were strong, and as such their chances of winning were probably slim. Although Rorek knew he wasn't fighting for himself, he was fighting for the well being of Riverrun and the people he held dear within it; His children, relatives, followers of his house. They were all at stake, and he was not about to roll over. He was given another shot, and he would not let that shot go to waste....Is the one you create yourself.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 12:14 am
Suddenly the tunnel stopped, the light gone and Inferno's eyes flashed open. The fire in his eyes, the passion to fight returned in such a manner of retaliation. A true a spectacle to behold to see not only Rorek and Light but Inferno as well would be healed. Upon his body looked as if he had bathed within ash. His veins are visible though out his entire body glowing as orange-yellowish lines engraved upon his skin like armor. His hair is no longer hair but a strange extension as if his skin was a living flame burning with such life and power. His skin almost looks as though it is many pieces of armor clasped upon some flaming embodiment. Suddenly the cloth around his lower body began to pull it's self together, as if it was going back though time and before the battle with Barragan. It would piece it's self together at the green ring enveloped Inferno.
As the black signature cloak reformed around Inferno's body. As the mask floated to Inferno's hand as Inferno began to left himself up to stand once more. The green ring then flashed and it was done and over with for Inferno had been completely healed. Inferno looked over to see Light was going though the same thing and their leader Rorek had also been fully healed. Inferno then turned his attention to the brothers. Taking witness to Stark and what Inferno assumed absorbing the Vaste Lordes. Inferno wasn't the slightest bit happy or amused. Inferno looked down at the Mask and was able to place it on his face and convert back into his humanoid form. But something stopped him, he paused for only a moment to look at the ground though the eyes of the mask. Inferno's hand began to shake violently as he held the mask.
"So this is all just one big show eh? Your sick entertainment?!" Inferno violently crushed the mask within his hand, which was almost impossible considering what the mask was made out of. The mask bust into flames and burned into nothingness. The mask was useless in this fight and going back into his normal humanoid form was a waste of time. Inferno himself busted into a violent and raging flame that torn apart the now renewed cloak. Inferno stood there in anger as his true form. The hand that held his mask made a fist. Inferno would slowly look up towards Stark as a wicked grin appeared on Inferno. Seeing Stark being the one who was required to die for this madness to end made it so much eaiser for Inferno seeing as Barragan was apart of Stark. This meant that the promise Inferno made to Barragan would be fulfilled towards Stark.
After Rorek was done talking and took his stance so followed Inferno as Inferno's flames that raged around him required zero effort nor energy. "You are mistaken and a fool!" Inferno's fist was already towards Stark but then slowly turned and became a pointing finger as Inferno stood proud and firm. "I will not die for any of you scum's amusement nor will I fall to another one of you pathetic overpowered freaks again!" Inferno's flames became more violent as they raged around him. "You are nothing more than a fool if you think we are going to just fall over and die, I won't have it. I WONT!! Do you hear me? Good, because the last thing you will hear is me annihilating your puke of existence!" Inferno then looked over to Araharu.
"We should be "grateful"? I don't remembering asking any of you for help. You can take this 'gratitude' you wish for and shove it. Your comments sicken me, stopping kissing your brother's a**. You haven't anything useful to say since you got here, so do me a favor and either put up or shut up. You Vaste Lordes are all the same, and it will be your down fall." Inferno again looked at Stark for be would give no more glory as to give attention to the one named Araharu. Inferno's flames died down as he was becoming more calm. He then looked at Rorek "Allow me..." Inferno said as he then took his stance yet again and looked at Stark giving him a heads up that he was Inferno's target.
Inferno was clam and focused now, trying to put everything together from his other experiences of he has recently gone though with this powerful creatures. They would receive no mercy and nor would Inferno expect any from them. he would rather die fighting than coward. He was now fearless and was prepared. Inferno's hand reached behind him as he still had one of those lava balls. he had only used two during his fight with Barragan. He would be the first to take on Stark to give the others a chance to analyze what they were up against. Inferno then took the lava ball and slammed it directly under himself. Inferno quickly lowered his hand with an open palm as the lava would claw up it, and form completely around Inferno's entire body.
The lava on his arms and legs would not harden completely but form what looked to be like 'muscles' to the best of Inferno's abilities. His chest, the lava would make extra thick along with his head. His back would have small spikes lining his spinal line and medium size spikes on his shoulder like plates. His 'muscles' would act somewhat like real ones, but had limits of course, however they made Inferno more capable of handling this fight. He figured this form did so well against the second strongest it may come useful against Stark. Only this time there seemed to be no limiters so this armor suit was capable of much more. Inferno now looked liked this:
He was using his lava armor now and to no surprise would have a very strong defense, along with the fact he was now once again built like a tank. Inferno's eyes were burning as his form was now complete. All along though the entire armor were small bright yellow orange-ish lines running though out the armor, these were giving off intense heat but they were also meant for something else, if Inferno needed them. The lines were visible to all and pulsing. With this armor wasn't just defense but a powerhouse of offensive attacks and counters. Inferno cracked his neck to the left before the right as his fist slammed together, he was ready but had one last thing to say before he got started.
"Mark my words Stark, whatever the case we will finish you! In this life or the next, you will face my wraith and that time is now. I will take it in to watch you suffer with every agonizing second of your worthless remaining puke you call existence. May whatever of God's good grace save you because if I ever get the chance to annihilation what face you have there, they are going to need tweezers to pick up the pieces!" These words would be familiar because it was the same promise Inferno made to Barragan, and with all Inferno's might he was going to do his best to make sure he kept it. Inferno repeated it for one reason and that was to remind Stark. This was indeed the final battle and the climax to this dragged out war between the Vaste Lordes and Riverrun.
Inferno would waste no more time and stomped towards Stark as fast as Inferno could. A good distance away from Stark Inferno would almost hover as he brought his leg forward in a 'booting' motion. Inferno would finally reach his opponent as his entire body slid towards Stark, creating a dust cloud around his feet before Inferno would attempt to boot Stark in the chest. Inferno knew this won't work, but no move was without cause. The floor around him would crack and tear apart with the amount of power put into this opening attack leaving a trail for the others to follow. Inferno had done this before towards Barragan however this opening attack had twice the power behind it. Knowing Stark being the strongest, this increasement was required.
If the attack hit, it would push back Stark a little bit, if that but Inferno would use his other leg to extend and push Inferno's body up in an almost standing motion. Using the momentum of the boot hitting Stark, and with his other leg then pushing out to push Inferno into a standing position, Inferno's hard head would would attempt to slam into Stark's face. Looking at the reference picture of the armor suit, it would add to the impact of this effect. Inferno's arms would then push Stark at the chest using enough force as possible to try and send Stark flying off his feet. Inferno opened his mouth and release an ATOMIC BLAST without warning, and with Stark off his feet and unaware this attack, the powerful beam would blast right into Stark to carry him before sending him crashing into the wall of the arena while rocketing Inferno backwards until Inferno would be with his group again. The beam was also meant as a quick get away in otherwords.
If Stark dodged it, and the attack missed. Inferno's armor would compress and dense to take action against Stark's counter attack. Again this armor processed a special material called "Sekiseki". Inferno crossed his arms in an 'X' formation as well to protect his chest and head.There was no way to stop with this attack so he would slid across the floor was Stark was located. If Stark didn't do anything Inferno was slide a good distance before stopping and stand up to look back at Stark to see someone else take a try at him. Inferno was also hoping that Aragaru wasn't a fighter that would interfere. If so Inferno assumed one of his other comrades would jump in and stop Araharu's actions. It was clear Inferno was going to fight against Stark but he won't be able to do it alone. He was going to need help, and someone needed to cover Araharu.
Inferno doubted Araharu was just going to stand there and look pretty. It has begun, the ultimate fight between the strongest. A clash of titans, a war between the mightiest. There was no room for exceptions and it was now all or nothing. Riverrun's finest against the brothers of destruction, the powerful tyrants of the vaste Lordes.
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 12:27 am
((Some bad grammar here and there with some misspellings. Didn't have time to go though it and correct it. So if you are confused or anything let me know. If you play Super Smash Brothers Melee or Brawl, I basically did a powerful upgrade of Ganondalf's down B boot kick.
my character is pissed LMAO.))
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 1:06 pm
OOC:
Holy skyscraper of text Batman!
eek
-gets to readin'-
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 1:24 pm
(WAY TO GO INFERNO!! I Love the End how you describe all 5 of us! smile )Stark let out a soft sigh, He didn't expect Inferno to be so hotheaded but then again he should have known that he'd pull off sort a thing. Stark scratched the back of his head and yawned as Inferno continued to talk and talk, Stark barely heard a word he said, That's just how long his yawn lasted but he was sure it wasn't important anyway. Stark's eyes were a royal blue that matched his brothers perfectly. Stark merely blinked and his eyes now where a Blood Red Color laced with black and it was formed in an odd way to seem to have extra pupils and lines connecting them!  Once again Stark's yawn escaped his mouth but then again this would be a perfect example for Stark to show the boys exactly the difference between him and the rest of the Vaste Lorde even the HUGE difference between him and Barragan. As Inferno was getting closer Stark put his hands back in his pocket and chuckled. "Madara." A small emblem appeared all around Stark reaching to a 8 Foot radius, As it happened his eyes flashed once and the circle inside rotated once to the Right, The moment Inferno touched the emblem Inferno was done for, Well Stark wouldn't finish him off that quickly. As Inferno came and touched the Emblem Inferno immediately lost all his armor. Madara was a time technique, Anything that Touched/Entered the Emblem would be back to the way it was at a Certain Time in Stark's memory. This was a fine example of Stark's Ultimate Strength why he ranked so high. Imagine in battle you could revert your opponent back to a time when they were weaker than before. Stark chose to Put Inferno back in the form right after he was healed, He could have chosen when Inferno was near death but that's no fun. As Inferno's armor shattered Stark took a step foward and was next to Inferno and Had his Index Finger and Middle finger pointed 2 centimeters away from Inferno's head and Scoffed. Stark chose not to take any action against Inferno at that moment. It was simply to let him know how quickly his life would have been wasted for being so hasty. Stark Vanished from that Spot and was now about 800 Feet in the air. Now his most unique ability possible would come into play, A Barragan Overshadow would appear over Stark's body. It seemed he could tap into any Vaste Lorde's Abilities and Strengths as he pleased. As the Barragan overshadow was around Stark's body it would move along with Stark's body. "Allow me to show you two how to really use this." Inferno in mind was not trapped in the emblem he could simply walk out as he pleased and transform back, Just as if he were to step inside again it would force him back to a weaker state. Starks hands began to glow. As he let out a ferocious Yell. "DRAGON INSTALL!" His body began to glow a bright orange as the battle ground would begin to light up as well. Though... Nothing happened. The Energy was absorbed into Stark. Stark was now glowing a Bright Orange 800 feet up into the air.. It seemed there was a different way to use Dragon Install And Stark was doing it, Just exactly what did it do, They'd have to continue battling to find out. The Barragan overshadow vanished slowly from around Stark as he looked down at his Opponents. "Anyone else want to give it a try?!" He yelled out mockingly and his face was with a grin again. He would also wonder just what move would his Brother Araharu take.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 2:04 pm
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"..............."
So that's what this man was like? Although completely not unexpected, Light couldn't help but wonder just how strong Stark was to have given all three warriors their health back. The white coat that had been tattered weaved back together, what ever mark or bruise he had gotten faded away. But most importantly his energy was restored. His body ceased to tremble with fatigue, his focus sharpened exponentially. A small tremor of power rippled away from Light, Fuuinshin appearing from a dark mist that formed over by his left hand. A quick glance at Rorek and Inferno revealed that they all had indeed been healed. So again he questioned just what the difference was between Stark and Barragan.
Inferno would seem the first to find out. Light's blue eyes watched him carefully, Inferno's plan of letting Rorek and himself analyze Stark's tactics matching Light's initial actions. Light never left his crouching position but simply glanced up to Stark and Inferno, his ability to [lock on] to peoples heat signatures activating immediately. His White coat acted like optic fibers, the Stardust coating on it taking in the information of his surrounding environment and relaying it to Light's supernatural senses. He could start to get a reading on Stark's powerlevel as well as his comrades. He'd also start to calculate their absorption frequency as well as track their general body movements. Countless battles had honed Light's skill to concentrate and focus on several things at once and would prove highly useful in fending off not only Stark's attacks but Arahary's as well. So when Stark started to activate a "Dragon Install" Light didn't hesitate to prepare a counter.
A blinding ethereal light erupted from the half-angel's body as he relinquished 4 of the 6 white rings on his body. His spiritual energy amplified and raced throughout the tower as Light converted his energy into visible light. The tower would be engulfed in an abysmal white glow, each fighter becoming virtually blind. But he knew that no one here needed to rely on their sight. Although in everyone's state of blindness they'd all feel a bit warmer as Light converted the EM waves within the tower to Infrared rays. Steadily each fighter would get hotter as time passed. But the real counter had already been set. As the light seemingly faded, the Tower floor would have appeared to be coated in glass. Shimmering beautifully the floor's surface glinted under the light, the visible spectrum began to tint the ground with a soft glow.
Just as before, Light's tactic would be to use mind over power. He'd rely on Inferno and Rorek's power to make up for what he personally lacked. He'd also help his comrades by providing an alternate heat source that steadily rose the temperature within the Tower. His counter had been set but was it in vein? Either way Light's glance then shifted to Araharu. A sly smirk curved up his lips as his blue eyes peered past his shades and his blonde hair. Araharu may have had a pretty face but it was only rivaled by Light's angelic features. Araharau would feel Light's piercing gaze fix dead on him.
"Heh."
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 2:14 pm
ALRIGHT GUYS SOME GROUND RULES
RIGHT NOW ITS
ARAHARU + STARK
VS
ROREK + INFERNO + LIGHT
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ALSO LET'S MINIMIZE WHAT I LIKE TO CALL
"PAST REFERENCE POSTING"
WHICH IS LET'S SAY INFERNO POST, THEN STARK, THEN ROREK BUT THEN LIGHT POST HELPING OUT INFERNO'S FIRST POST I DON;T WANNA SEE ANY OF THAT! LET'S KEEP IT AS SIMPLE AS WE CAN!!
( This Does Not Apply To Duel/Triple Team Attacks Of Course )
( An Example of What I Don't wanna See, Let's take Inferno's First Post For Example and Stark's Counter to him. As You can see Inferno already did his action and Stark Did As Well but if Light had posted that he stopped What had already been done or altering it that it didn't happen that's what I mean. )
NOW MOST IMPORTANT OF ALL THIS IS
FREE FOR ALL POSTING!! THERE IS NO POSTING ORDER!! IF YOU ARE ON AND YOU CAN POST THEN GO AHEAD
BUT!
YOU MUST ALLOW AT LEAST ONE POST IN BETWEEN IN OTHER WORDS YOU CAN'T POST THEN POST AGAIN, YOU MUST ALLOW AT LEAST SOMEONE ELSE TO POST IN BETWEEN YOUR POST SO
STARK
STARK
STARK
ISNT ALLOWED BUT SOMETHING LIKE
STARK
INFERNO
STARK
INFERNO
STARK
IS ALLOWED AS THERE IS A POST IN BETWEEN FOR EACH OF THEM!!
** Any Questions At All Please PM Me.. If You Have AIM or MSN Messenger I can Explain Much Much Faster!
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 3:10 pm
The only Hell ...Rorek would watch as he saw Inferno charge off and Rorek would breathe in deeply, spreading his arms apart swiftly as the actions took place. His arms seemed to quiver s he drew them into himself, clenching his fists tightly as he crossed his arms over his abdomen. His body bowing as a red static over whelmed his body, the area around Rorek would begin to waver as though great heat was being emitted. Just before the light exploded upon the field Rorek's body arched back, his arms reeling apart as a mighty roar of an ancient beast filled the vast arena.
Alas everyone should of been blinded by the flash but the sound of some sort of electrical static could be heard next to light, as everyone's sight returned, Rorek's black scaled skin came into view. A large black tail swaying behind him, although his clothes weren't torn, only for the tail and wings it seemed the clothes had room for Rorek's body this time. This was a sign, that Rorek had compressed his physical and spiritual power to the extent that he had become a much more officiant fighter over all.
His four black horns gleamed in the light as his rough blond grown hair sprouted all out of the scarf upon his forehead. The horn upon his forehead piercing the scarf as from the transformation. His clawed fingers relaxed then tensed into a balled fist claws poked through his steel toe capped boots. Rorek's face had a mixture of red markings of times long past, these marks had flooded his body, but only the ones on his face could be seen. Alas something was different, Something was present that wasn't their before.
Suddenly Rorek's blond hair seemed to slowly turn black, but stopped part way, allowing blond highlights as the hair would shoot up from a sudden large pressure pushing out from Rorek. His back arched as he bared his carnivore maw something new was happening. Suddenly Rorek's blood red eyes seemed to partly flow with purple, and then stopped part way as it twisted to form a Yin yang symbol for his pools.
Rorek's eyes then clenched shut as he roared loudly, suddenly a white bone fragment of mask formed out of black light upon Rorek's nose, moving up to cover his forehead, forming around his horn. His shoulders also shone the same black light as it formed two white shoulder pads, pointing out from his body. A triangle shaped shard emerged from a black light upon the back of Rorek's hair, it seemed to follow the motion of his locks. Two white bone pads materialized upon his elbows, as well as his boots. Then a pair of bone fragments that seemed like teeth took form upon Rorek's knuckles and knee areas. Rorek's maw opened wide as he Roared again this time even louder as purple marks spread across some of the bone fragments apart from the the teeth segments.
These pieces of bone were none other then Nezerra's mask but it had split and spread over Rorek's body, forming bits of what seemed armor and damaging weapons. Rorek had finally passed the line, he had fully become one with Nezerra as the pressure would force out from his body even more wildly before suddenly coming to a halt with Rorek's bobdy leaning forward and his arms spreading from his body. The red marks upon his body shone brightly as he would breathe heavily, like a blood thirsty beast.
Rorek's yin yang eyes searched around the arena, his clawed hands clenched as he would look towards Inferno and then shot up to look towards Stark as Rorek's mouth opened widely allowing the tongue within to flail. "I'LL TAKE THAT OFFER!!" Rorek roared, his voice dueled with Nezerra as he would smirk before allowing a insane snicker to pass his lips, He then bent his knee's red and purple static bursting from his body as suddenly Rorek leaped immensely towards Stark, His wings folded as he shot towards Stark as though he didn't need to fly to reach him.
Rorek would be close to Stark quicker then anyone would of expected, and as he was drawing near, the static coloured energy around him formed around his fist, as it would then collide and form a yin yang spinning tornado encasing Rorek's left fist as he would reach Stark he would have his fist reeled back as he would gaze at Stark with those unusual eyes. "Yin--" Rorek would then have aimed to slam his left fist into Stark's abdomen, the purple static would merge with the red with contact, the orange glow would of suddenly been drained from Stark as the red part of the static energy suddenly would blast larger.
this would be Nezerra's energy static draining that pent up energy Stark used with the dragon install, and then instantly transferring it into the the energy static. This would suddenly amplify the attack power of Rorek's red energy static, as it would then glow a bright white. "Yang--" Rorek would then force his fist to push against Stark, the Dragon install would then have been sent straight at Stark with the force that it originally would of had if used. This should result into Stark suddenly being sent flying across the arena by the massive power blast punch, possibly damaging him but Rorek knew not of starks physical capabilities. "Counter!" Rorek had shouted, finishing his attack if it even started. His wings spreading as he would keep himself air born, that same static of red and purple bursting upon his body. This new form had many surprises waiting, and hopefully some of which would come to light soon enough. ...Is the one you create yourself.
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 3:14 pm
((Should there be some kind of post order so we don't get lost and confused...And I am glad you all liked the post. This is going to be one hell of a battle. Ill post tonight.))
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 3:23 pm
I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION ((Should there be some kind of post order so we don't get lost and confused...And I am glad you all liked the post. This is going to be one hell of a battle. Ill post tonight.)) (Nah That's why I posted that its FREE FOR ALL POSTING Method, Not only will it increase the thread posting by 5 times!! [For all 5 people] but it gives more freedom and more fairness and less waiting time :]]
Fairness by cuz lets say the posting order was
Inferno
Stark
Light
Rorek
Araharu
And Stark did a move countering to you but u know u got a good counter but now u gotta wait for 3 other ppl to post and all these new actions in between and its like if you post os much later with a counter that something happened 4 post ago it almost seems like cheating so thats what I mean, Free for all is so much faster and fair. smile
Sorry Guys but I made my mind on this and thats how this fight will Stay
Free for All Posting Is This Fight's Method.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 23, 2008 3:47 pm
((Ooooo, I'm very excited to see the outcome of this match........))
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