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 Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 1:25 pm
Luxor was not anticipating the company she suddenly found himself in. He looked over to see two soldiers of Chaos, though he was not familiar with them. It did not really matter to him who they were, though, as he knew that they were not on the side of good, which meant they were probably out here to hurt people.
He watched the duo with a very serious expression on his face.
"What do you want?" he said, since he had been summoned in a weird way. He could sense something was amiss, but he was not easily intimidated. He was all muscle and physical strength, his extreme lack of most of a uniform at least highlighting that fact. He did not like the idea of fighting without a shirt on, and what passed as 'pants' was woefully small, too. But he would do what he had to.
He did not move closer to them, though.
Two to one was one thing, but the one speaking to him seemed particularly strong. He stayed on his guard, watching them with a less than pleased look to him.
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 1:07 pm
"Nothing more than a little display. A sample of your skills. You can take a moment to prepare yourself, but I've an interest in a short fight. Though, not with me," he shrugged; even if this guy looked like he might be able to hold his own in a pure physical brawl, Remarque's power level would have given him too much of an advantage for it to be interesting.
Remarque proceeded to walk a bit to the side to put a bit of distance between the other two; he intended only to be a spectator for this. He was as curious about Celemorrow's attack as he was about seeing how the male held his own. He suspected Celemorrow was capable—at least more so than the new female senshi the Dark Mirror Court occasionally drew in, though he lingered nearby just in case.
"Celemorrow," he said, when he was comfortable, then gesturing towards the page. "Take your time, get comfortable. Do whatever you please. If you need anything, just call, I'll be right here."Verithe Sorry for posting a little out of order, but I figured that might help get things started!
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Posted: Fri Aug 30, 2013 9:06 pm
The white-haired boy nodded in acknowledgement to Remarque and settled into a stance that implied he either knew a very obscure form of martial art or that he had little idea what he was doing. Celemorrow directed his silent rage at the page in front of him and charged, fists swinging wildly at Luxor's head. Lithia_Brandon Sorry for the super-late reply!
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Posted: Mon Sep 02, 2013 12:07 pm
Luxor watched the weaker DMC with a placid frown. He never really showed any emotion other than distaste and anger. He growled and even that was not that emphatic, just a rolling sound of distaste. He was not interested in being put on display here, but then, he did not mind too much.
It was his job to be in front of a crowd ,most of the time.
But that took something else. he got into a certain mind frame, and played a different person. When the lights came up in the big top, he was suddenly enthusiastic and friendly, loud and exuberant. The utter opposite of what he was now.
He braced himself, lifting his fists. He was muscular and ready for a fight, hating Chaos the way he did. He worked out and he trained in preparation for things like this, and he was ready to snap some necks if he had to. Not that he'd been able to, as of yet, but still. As Celemorrow attacked, Luxor moved to respond, much more controlled than the wild swings of his opponent. He cut through and kept low, swinging his fist low and slamming it into the DMC's gut.
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Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 7:13 pm
There was a feeling in Celemorrow's stomach that he had never felt before. If it were not causing his brain to scream and his body to buckle, he would have certainly decided that this was not a sensation that he would like to encounter again. The magnolia senshi stumbled backward, momentarily breathless and unable to see straight. When his mind reengaged, he decided that mimicking movies was the wrong plan of action and that it was a very good thing he was not fighting on a full stomach. Face flush with embarrassed rage, Celemorrow regained his composure and adopted a defensive stance so that he could better assess his situation.
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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 2:35 pm
Luxor was all too happy to land a hit on one of these damned chaos agents. He hated them and he wanted them all to die off one way or another, and he was happy to help them along. This was some sort of training exercise, to make this newer guy better at fighting? Maybe they had picked the wrong opponent to train with.
Luxor was not going to make it easy.
He had such terrible rage in him, and it was impossible for him to control. All he wanted now was to cause pain, especially now that he had managed to do it already. One good hit could lead to another, after all. He just needed to keep his momentum up.
He backed up a bit and braced himself, then attacked again as Celemorrow got into a defensive posture. Let him try to defend as much as he wanted: Luxor was not going to give up. This time he swung for the other's face, straight on.
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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 1:14 pm
" Celemorrow Tepall Gale!" The words came out, almost as instinct, summoning forth a blast of magnolia tepals just as Luxor's fist smashed into the senshi's face. If nothing else, he was definitely going to have a black eye. Having never practiced his balance in situations like this, Celemorrow fell backwards onto the pavement
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Posted: Wed Sep 25, 2013 1:01 pm
The Knight of Pluto backed up when he heard the dark senshi call out his attack. He looked at the petals in confusion and lifted his arms to defend himself, not sure what kind of magic it was. He forgot that they had the same powers as white moon senshi, as he normally fought with the Negaverse.
They had weapons, like the Knights did.
It was easier to deal with, for sure.
But at least he had managed to get a good hit in on the senshi out right, and he knew that the young man would be feeling that one in the morning. "I'm not going to let you win, just because you need the practice," he growled, holding his ground and keeping his defense up just in case.
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