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 Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 7:30 pm
Ai gave up in many reasons, she had cutts all over her legs and arms and could barely stand, her energy has been completely drained except for her ability to heal, and she isn't much of a fighter without her slayer weapons. She chosed not to use those, she wants to forgot about her past, but almost every minute her past comes creeping back to grab her. Almost like karma, what goes up must come down. She's just an angel, heavens child, and angels don't really fight. Nope, the're mainly to be someone's guardian angel to a human, but Ai left heaven before she was given a human to watch over. Sad really, Ai really wanted to actually do something that would help someone. Its not healthy for an angel to be away from home.
Ai's face gradually brightened, she wasn't going to cry because she lost, maybe destiny wanted this to happen? For an angel to fall sometimes in her path for a brighter future. But still, part of her felt like she failed, she hates failing at something, it makes her feel depressed, but there is always an option to improve and be better! If the're wasn't a such thing as a failing then the world would most likely be screwed.
"Kid?! I'm a seventeen!" she cried out as she took Yusake's hand and pulled herself up, though she couldn't help almost falling back down, but she caught herself be spreading her arms out like she was on a balance beam. Sh epuffed her cheeks as she tried her best to look mad, but she looked more like a fish puffing her cheeks like that. Truth is, she stopped growing a few years ago, she doesn't know why, she just stopped one day.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 9:42 am
Round 1 of Ria High's 4th Star Test!
Ai-y Vs. Ceron
Ceron Wins!!!
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MintGekkou rolled 2 6-sided dice:
1, 6
Total: 7 (2-12)
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:48 pm
Contendors:
Makie
Seyla Hawking
Kurai Gekkou
Joy
Yusake
Dante Black
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MintGekkou generated a random number between
1 and 11 ...
9!
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:50 pm
Classic
Grasslands
Jungle
Factory (Fire):
The Frozen Tundra(ice):
Lost Desert:
Cave of Ruks:
Sea of Hope:
Abyss:
Alchemist Paradise (Junkyard):
Pearly Gates:
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:54 pm
Round 2 of Ria High's 4th Star Test!
In Ria Arena 5: Aquatic Serenade we will have Makie Go up against Dante! The Stage's mode is set to Abyss!!
Abyss:: A complete Dark Aura battlefield. No obstacles but there is a hazy purple mist that lingers around the field. Mainly for those who use dark magic can summon up powerful spells here.
They have till the 19th of March to both report here or else their match will be postponed. Otherwise if they do report they will have till the 24th to finish their battle RP! ^^! Extended time may be granted!
I suggest you PM your opponent to tell them of this and of course to plan out a nice battle ^^;;
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 5:03 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 8:29 am
((Ok I'm back! I'm really so sorry it took so long to get here, I had work and other personal things with family issues to take care of, hence why I didnt really have the net for a while. Im still available to fight starting at about 7 PM tonight EST if you wish, but again I must appologize for my absence, please forgive me .)) sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 3:49 pm
Light footsteps were heard through the abyssal darkness, first from in front, then from behind, then along side Makie. They stopped suddenly, harshly, and almost abruptly. A low laughter filled the air as a wisp of red floated in fromt of Makie, like a ghost. Slowly, words came from it, then it began to jump around from side to side almost instantly. "Well... If the tables haven't been placed in my steed I haven't a clue what this is called. Maybe Luck...." The voice came from her right side. "Maybe Karma..." From right behind her, whispering in her ear. "...Maybe fate." Dante's form stood behind Makie, a feeling of dread falling over her unlike anything she'd felt before: Like that of a omipresent god seeking his wrath upon an unsuspecting populous of heretics. He took a step back, and seemed to suddenly melt into a shadowed blur of evil. The sound of mysterious, sexy, and haunting laughter filled the air around her as a hot wind whirrled over her form like a flaming cyclone, making her skin itch and feel like she would have to rip it off to make it stop. The wind exploded away in a suddenly flash of darkness as Dante's form began towards her, His hands in his pockets, sowrd against his back, and another little 'surprise' not yet seen. if Makie had a god, he'd hoped she had prayed to him as he looked up at her suddenly, the devil in his heart howling to be let free back to its own realm of superiority as Dante's face held an evil grin, his words full of danger. "It's been a while since I've seen a place like this... And it may very well be the last place YOU live to see... I won't say I'm sorry, because I ain't... But i will request one thing." Dante's glasses shot her a look that made her feel heavy like stone as she could see her reflection in his glasses. "Scream my name and know the man that has defeated you when I cut you down..." His hand flew to the grip of his sword as he took another stepo towards her, no fear evident in his face, for this place was his inner sanctum, and made him strangely feel at home. Another step closer.... then he broke into a run from about 20 feet away heading towards her whilst his right hand gripped the handle of his sword, ready to pull and strike as he had began from far away to watch her movements. He spoke, a crazed tone as he laughed again. "Welcome to HELL!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 4:20 pm
As Makie danced and wondered, she began to feel lost and alone. Her eyes showed that emotion as she twirled. Truth was, she hated nbeing alone, and it showed. She also had a lot of weaknesses that were visible, and she also had hidden strengths. Of course, at the moment you could only see a small little girl, looking for her parents. At least, that's what she looked like at the moment.
When the red mist surrounded her, Makie suddenly stopped, her hair splitting and resting in front of her shoulders. She turned around, hearing the footsteps. The sounds of footsteps grew from soft to light. From eerie to normal walks. The brunette's soft eyes squinted attempting to find the source of the mist. What was this? Some kind of trick created by the enviroment of the arena? Or was it Dante?
When the voice suddenly came out, shivers was sent through Makie's spine. Her childlike figure stiffening in both fear and discomfort. Her childlike smile faded to a messed up expression. Her body became colder as the voice came from the side and then... Then the voice whispered in Makie's small ear. A shrill high, but soft shriek emitted from her mouth. Her body turned swiftly as she closed her chocolate eyes and punched the most random spot in the air. When she opened her eyes she saw Dante. A smaller shriek emitted, as she stepped and tripped again. This time, she crawled back, fear pouring over her like an ice cold shower. When Dante's form suddenly transformed into a shadow, Makie took the chance to get up.
The air suddenly wrapped around her body, making the girl's body become hot and unbearable. And the girl was wearing a short dress with spaghetti straps, why was she so hot? The brunette's breathing deepened and she began to tense her body tensing everything until the warmth faded, and the cold abyss came back once again, but right in front of her eyes a streak of darkness slightly blinded it. Soon, Dante's words started to hit her like a blast of ice. "NO!" Her voice yelled out on it's own, before she covered her lips. She finished the rest of her sentance in her head. 'I will live! And I will win! Even if the odds are against me...'
When Makie's chocolate orbs spotted Dante coming towards her she immidiatly took out her baton, twirling as fast as she could to the point where the wind created an invisible shield around her. She wasn't manipulating the wind with her powers, but with her own two hands. Even if she was scared, her will and instinct to live was stronger. "I will not lose. I will not lose. I will not lose." Makie whispered under her breath, making the shield around her stronger.
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Dante Tony Redgrave rolled 1 12-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-12)
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 7:35 pm
((What percentage of a chance would it be to hit you from anywhere while you're spinning the baton? ))
Dante didn't waste any time. Unlike with Scy, He felt nothing for this girl, no pity and no remorse. He felt NOTHING. She was just another obstacle in his way. Letting go of his sword as she spun the baton, he grinned, speaking in a low tounges as he felt the darkness of the arena fill an empower him more so than before. "Rebellion:Cry out in exctasy!" His sword snarled in agreement and Dante's form seemed shatter and form across black lotus petals. From there, nine other Dantes formed in front of Makie, all of them seemed to care little for her well being as they all grinned, gripping their swords and pulling them from their respective backs as they fanned out from in front of her, slowly encircling her as they spoke in the same tone, all of them sounding playful and carefree. "Ten of us...one of you. I wonder how many cuts it will take to make you beg on your knees for my compassion... " Now standing fully around her, the ten Dantes laughed, each about ten feet from her as they crouched, ready to attack. "How much of your own blood are you willing to shed for pride...?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2006 6:17 am
Makie really wished she wasn't fighting ante at the moment. Seriously. She watched the fight between him and Scy. He was very strong, and she could tell he was kind of holding back in the last fight, but now he was just really pulling all these tricks and not holding back at all. The girl cringed alightly, if she wasn't careful this guy could kill her. But she wouldn't let that happen... Not soon anyways.
When Dante stopped in front of her, she kept the shield up. She was afraid that if she stopped he'd just go on and attack Makie anyways. She was right too, because then he just yelled out a battle cry, signifying he was about to attack. The small girl's eyes widened and quickly began to look around, seeing where he might attack from. Instead, a blast of black petals hit the shield and immidiatly fell to the ground. Makie was a bit relieved that the shield was working.
However, that definatly was not the attack that Dante was going to pull off. Why? Because about ten different Dantes were surrounding her. Her baton began to slow down leaving a few gaps in the shield, as she was caught off by surprise. But when the girl's small ears heard the Dantes speak, she twirled the baton as fast as she could. Her mouth opened and closed a couple of times before a sound emitted from them.
"I will... I-I won't b-beg! I-I-I..." She stuttered, taking a quick breath. "I-I would d-die b-before I g-give u-up." Her voice was nothing but a whisper, but it was loud enough to be audible. Now that Makie replied, she began to wonder if she should have said that. Dante probably would have taken it as a death wish from her or something. Her expression changed from conncentration to pressure and uncertainty. Of course, Makie was always uncertain of herself.
Suddenly, Makie's chocolate eyes saw the Dantes all coming at her at once. She closed her eyes and readied herself for impact. As the Dantes hit the shield simutaniously (sp?), it broke. Some swords slashing her arms, some hitting off the seemingly unbreakable corset and red arm cuffs, and others grazed her shoukder and her back. 'Owww! He's just hittin the same spots Lukan did! Owww...' A few tears of pain trickled down her cheek, but she stopped the rest of them from falling. She didn't want to look like a cry baby. Her mind, still focusing on the pain, had really no control at what her body was doing now.
"L-Let's play t-tag!" Her childlike innocent voice yelled out. Then hitting each one of the Dantes with her batons, she stuck out her tougne playfully. "P-Play with me!!" Then, for the last Dante, she used her baton to make her flip in the air, right over Dante's head. She touched her almost pale hand off of the man's head so she could get higher up in the air. The girl's body landed on the ground like a a pin. Small, and no sound. Then she looked back at the Dantes while running.
"C-C-Catch me if y-you can!" Then she let herself run and think of what she should do. Dante was obviously strong, so she couldn't rely on luck at this point.
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Dante Tony Redgrave rolled 1 10-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-10)
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2006 9:45 am
The Dantes laughed, shaking their heads as they spoke again, some of them wiping blood from their lips and others simply laughing. "You really think that this childish s**t is going to make you last any longer? You're really pissing me off...and I don't feel like wasting time with the likes of you anymore." All the Dantes held up their right hands, aiming them at Makie as Only one of them spoke: The real Dante! " From the depths of shadows and darkness of the heart itself.... I give my soul to give me power... and now in your demise I find inner peace!" Suddenly, four Dante's, one of them being the real one, but which was a mystery, errupted from her shadow like a puddle of black water at the girl's feet. She was foolish: The distance she was running away meant nothing as the four jumped high in the air above her, almost instantly. There was little time for her to react since this was happening very quickly, and even less and the Dantes all pulled out Ivory from their coats and fired: and twenty rounds of ammo were barreling towards her.
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