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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 2:26 pm
Having missed his attack, Blade went to follow up with a fireball right towards Poke. As soon as he released the flames, another familiar voice could be heard. Turning towards Neko, he shook his head and took a step closer towards the other guy.
"Oh hey Neko, how nice of you to join us," he said calmly as if nothing big was going on here. The thief was just about to strike at the feline, but something had latched onto his foot, keeping him from going too far. Glancing down, he quickly saw the ooze grabbing onto him.
"Nice one Riyo. But a little ooze won't help you guys in the end," he added before igniting his sword with flames to cut away at the black substance. Since he hadn't actually looked back to where Riyo was, he was unaware that Mitsu was in the area as well, which may have been for the better.
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 2:37 pm
Trying to seize the opportunity, Neko lunged forward as Riyo had Blade distracted. He saw the first sparks of flame as the thief ignited his sword but Neko was too determined to pay it much attention. Trying to be quick Neko side stepped to come up behind Blade, reaching out to loop his arms under the other man's arm pits and pull back to hold him against him. His movements, despite his attempt, were a little sluggish, but he hoped it was enough. Blade was going to have to do some serious explaining for this.
Mitsu turned to Riyo with wide eyes as she explained what she needed to do. With a simple nod she stepped further behind the feline, her tail coming up between her legs in a submissive manner. She only managed to peek around from time to time to see where Blade was, still not sure what was going on. He hadn't always been this way...had he?
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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 3:46 pm
With a few curse words let lose poke was able to evade his next attack by ducking. But dam could she feel the heat from the fireball fly over her head.
"Stupid fireballs" poke muttered as she go tup again. It looked like riyo was trying to restrain him, and so was neko. Seizing a opportunity to help, poke charged forward with staff in hand, Spinning it in one hand before she swung it low, hoping the sweep it off his feet. Or at least provide a added distraction.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 2:00 pm
As the black ooze was cut with fire, it let out a nose that was a mix of a high-pitched scream and sizzling. "A little ooze won't bla bla bla..." Riyo mocked, more almost immediately flowing out of her hands in a greater quantity. "Could you be less creative with your lines? Honestly, you just don't cut it as 'evil', Blade."
She had been about to go for a second round, but her two companions had already went after him. "What the hell should we do with him?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 2:09 pm
About to break free, Blade saw Poke and Neko coming after him. He was just about to strike out at the girl coming close but Neko sucessfully managed to pull his arms back. The hit to the legs he took from the staff didn't quite manage to knock him over for that reason, but it did throw his balance.
"Evil? Who said anything about good and evil? I don't see why you seem so concerned, Riyo. Seeing people die hasn't really bothered you before," he mumbled in reply before combusting his arms to try and get Neko off of him. The thief hadn't done nearly enough damage as he would have liked but he was going to see if he could do something about that.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2011 10:14 pm
It seemed that just as soon as Neko had the thief he had to let go. With a yelp he pulled back his hands, patting down the flames on his shirt until they were out. "Son of a b***h!" A few other choice words seemed to leave his mouth as he took another step back, the shadows at his feet shifting and moving about.
In all honesty it wasn't a good idea for him to be using dark magic after heavy drinking. Dark magic was focused on the liver and as luck would have it alcohol effected that very same organ. That wasn't his only concern as he had been having a bit of a problem with a spreading mark on his back, an odd looking tattoo, but Blade was really getting out of hand. If Neko didn't watch him someone they knew was bound to be hurt or worse killed.
Watching Riyo make her move, Neko tried to keep his focus through the haze of alcohol, waiting for an opportunity to strike. If the fates were kind there would be an opening so that he could strike and take Blade down without injury to the thief or anyone else.
With a whimper, Mitsu cowered back a bit more, her body no longer hidden by Riyo as she took a step back. "B...Blade?" She questioned meekly, the grip she had on the fabric in her hands was tight to the point her knuckles were white. Red eyes darted around to those present but they always quickly settled on Blade again. There had to be something wrong with him to make him act this way.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2011 1:08 am
"what do we do? we knock him out!" poke shouted, and then frowned as Neko had let go of his hold on blade. Brilliant. And it seemed riyo's ooze wasn't effective either. Now all there was between herself and being skewered was her stick. Oh well, ******** it, she wasn't about to stand there and take it. She could hear riyo behind her and assume she was gonna do something with her slime, but wasn't about to wait for that.
She spun the staff in her hand again, which looked more fancy then anything threatening, then with both hands again on her weapon she suddenly lunged forward with a stab at blades solar flexes. She also hoped she wasn't about to get bitchslapped with his flamming arms, cause those looked like it would hurt.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 6:31 am
"Mitsu, shut up." Riyo said sternly as she glanced back at the girl, the sudden fire returning her eyes to the scene. "Oh ******** you Blade. Don't act like you know me." Though... He probably did. Better than most. Which is probably why it made her so pissed off.
Time to get a little more rough, she supposed. At her feet, the liquid formed those creepy-a** cat creatures who appeared ready to go. Three of them.
No verbal commands were needed as one of them charged straight for him while the other went for the side... though the third seemed to disappear.
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 8:01 am
Now that he was released, Blade shifted and parried Poke's attack to try and redirect it to hit Neko instead. Drawing out his dagger with his off hand, he was just about to lash out at one of the two when two black forms caught his attention. He launched a fireball at one of them, and struck out at the other to try and get rid of them.
"Why so angry Riyo?" he asked calmly while shooting a glance at her. He noticed Mitsu back there as well. Oh it would have been nice to run the wolf girl through as well, but he had others to take care of first if possible.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 7:16 pm
Mitsu flinched back when Riyo told her to shut up, her mouth clamping shut tight. Tail coming up between her legs she tried to ease back out of sight, looking very much like a kicked dog.
Neko had prepared himself to attack when given the opportunity, he had no idea he would need to deflect Poke's incoming attack. Trying to move quickly he stepped to the side, the end of her bo staff barely missing its redirected mark.
Cursing lightly Neko turned back to Blade, the shadows that had already begun shifting starting to pool around him like dripping ink. It appeared as though Riyo had already sent out ....whatever she called those things, so Neko was right behind to offer some aid. Shadows lashing out toward Blade, they turned into gripping hands once they got to his feet trying to grab at his pants leg to keep him in place.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 9:53 pm
Poke was annoyed that her attack was so easily dodged, as well as the fact that she had almost hit neko because of it. She had also noticed blade had unsheathed his dagger, so it appeared he was using both his sword and his dagger at the same time. What a giant pain in the butt.
Gritting her teeth, she repositioned herself, then raised her staff above her head, appearing as if she was about to whack him over the head. But instead, she suddenly stepped sideways, bringing her leg up for a side kick. It was a dangerous maneuver at the very least, but suicidal at the worst.
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