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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2011 3:24 pm
Lillie heard some type of plop. Thinking it was Xander she sent and arrow at about his hip height. She then moved with her feet. She was light like most elves so it was hard to tell if she moved or not. That was five arrows. She had fifteen more to go before she would run out and was force into hand to had combat.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 8:09 am
 [8 Xander DelMaer 8] -Species: thunder/lightning demon Grade: college freshman Abilities: thunder/lightning manipulation, R.E.M.R.-'no! no! don't press the red button!' What would've been Xander's hip-height if he was standing up was more like thin air at this point, so the arrow Lillie sent his way whizzed harmlessly by his ear. The ions in the air were charged around the two, so for his elf-like opponent, it would be (at least)somewhat difficult to place the thunder demon.
As for the Spark Doppleganger he created...Lillie (presumably)hadn't aimed at that, and it was slowly gaining ground to deliver a 'shocking(pun is pun)' blow...'...I wanted t'press it~'
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 8:20 am
Lillie didn't seen the thing coming and ended up being hit. It was a shock to say the least. The girl dropped her bow on the ground. It sounded like to sticks being hit together. The girl moved slowly and in pain. She could only make a few feet away before she was forced to rest a little. She wasn't much of a fighter because of her royal background.
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2011 11:06 am
 [8 Xander DelMaer 8] -Species: thunder/lightning demon Grade: college freshman Abilities: thunder/lightning manipulation, R.E.M.R.-'no! no! don't press the red button!' The fact that his eyes were closed(in concentration) aside, Xander quirked a thin, brownish-orange eyebrow in surprise, at the sound of what he could guess were sticks being dropped on the ground. "...?" So his Spark Doppleganger had managed to successfully land a blow on Lillie...that was certainly something to go on.
Behind the elf-like woman, said Doppleganger was making a 'come at me' motion with its hands. Even a clone created from pure electricity knew that there wasn't really any honor in fighting a downed opponent.
Back to Xander; he could only guess that the smoke-screen Lillie threw up would only last for a few more moments. Best not to act until he was sure that the smoke had dissipated...'...I wanted t'press it~' (( sorry for the long reply wait, Angel~. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2011 11:15 am
Lillie knew metal was no use. If she pulled her dagger she would only be shocked. She could use the wooden arrows, but they were small and without force they could do little damage. She was getting shocked little by little. She barely dodged any of them. It came to the point where she just collapsed and curled into a submissive ball.
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2011 11:53 am
 [8 Xander DelMaer 8] -Species: thunder/lightning demon Grade: college freshman Abilities: thunder/lightning manipulation, R.E.M.R.-'no! no! don't press the red button!' Xander felt it when Lillie hit the ground, from reverberations in the stadium floor. He stood up rather quickly, the Spark Doppleganger dispersing into nothingness as he did so. The whole tournament thing aside, Xander still wanted to make sure Lillie was alright.
"Hey..." He gently placed a hand on Lillie's shoulder. "I didn't rough you up too badly, did I?"'...I wanted t'press it~'
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2011 12:10 pm
Lillie only responded with a moan she was in between being awake and being totally knocked out. Maybe if she could reach her potions pouch and grabbed on of her drinks. None of them were labeled because she could tell which was which.
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Posted: Sun Mar 13, 2011 2:37 pm
 [8 Xander DelMaer 8] -Species: thunder/lightning demon Grade: college freshman Abilities: thunder/lightning manipulation, R.E.M.R.-'no! no! don't press the red button!' 'Oh-kay...' Xander quirked a bemused, brownish-orange eyebrow. 'Note to self: next opponent, pull back on the shocking after-effects of my techniques just a smidge.' He looked around the stadium for the referee, said referee - he was pretty sure - being the one from his previous match, against Kuroitsuki.'...I wanted t'press it~'
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