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 Posted: Sat Mar 29, 2014 2:19 pm
[Awaiting PM from opponent regarding the previous post. Post pending]
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2014 10:35 am
[Ill be on vacation in New Orleans for wrestlemania until tuesday. So bare with me as I complete this fight on my phone.]
'Good...'
The psion thought as the opponents Kama clashed with his spear. Elliot's Kama collided with the spear just beneath it's head. In this moment tres would turn his left wrist, causing the spear head to make a small rotation while in contact with the Kama. The hair like tassels of the spear's blood sash would become entangled around the Kama locking the weapons together. It seemed that the ornamentation on the psychic weapon was not for mere show.
The opponents shorter Kama would give him more leverage in the armed grapple. However tres let his spear hand come down to his right with the force of the Kama. The superhuman nature of the crystalline left arm would show itself here. While the arm was about as strong as the flesh right, it could hold a position greater than his right arm could. Meaning the Kama would still prove oddly difficult to move from its position to Elliot's left. This could make the opponents following attack awkward if he didn't let the Kama go.
When the opponent took his two steps forward, a flash of light would erupt in the space to tres's immediate left. The light would harden to form a geometric mesh in the vague duplicate shape of tresondros ecstuffuan. The crystalline construct cobbled of emerald fire, frozen into shape rose from its crouch in a furious lunge towards the opponent.
His eyes sparked with silvery light as creative inspiration swelled within the forge of his mind. His right hand went low under his extended left. A long crude shard of crystal in the vague shape of a kali stick would appear in his right hand just in time to catch the wide arc of the opponents weapon that intended to bisect him. His block with the club was supported with the upper portion of the weapon supported against his shoulder. Sparks fluttered off the edge of the ectoplasmic weapon as steel struck against astral material.
Just as the slash made contact with the freshly forged weapon the attack of the crystalline construct finally came. Twisting with its entire 245 pound frame the lunging construct would chop down and across with its spiky right forearm against the opponents left collarbone. It would strike with the kind of power that made each individual in the crowd swear that Tres intended to behead the man. If the blow struck true it would probably not remove the man's head but would likely put him on his a** hard, and remind Elliot of whom he was ******** with after sending him into a forced backflip.
Pp: whatever the previous value was -1
Isshouken
Astral striker
Astral mirror
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2014 1:26 pm
Elliot stopped in his tracks, his advance halted by his kama, which was locked with Tres' spear. Thinking it was merely snagged he tried to pull it free, but glancing at the sash he could tell he was being held.
If was not soon after that a flash of light alerted him to another danger, but as he last fight had shown, Elliot was not one to let his opponent take advantage of him.
Since he had stopped his movement, El was out of striking range for his ninjato and would not draw it, instead dipping his free left hand into his pocket to produce a glass orb the size of a pool cue. Once in hand, Elliot would toss it at his opponent, and zap it in mid-air with a swift, yet low dosage of his optic lazer blast.
On impact the energy would trigger the gunpowder at the core of the orb and detonate, exploding with the force of grenade and a blinding flash of light that could sting the eyes of audience members in front few rows of the coliseum.
From his pocket dip to detonation less than two seconds would expire, to soon for even for Elliot, one of Gaia's quickest metahuman's to dodge. Instead he would render a barrier with his tossing hand, built from the same internal energies that he fired from his eyes. The barrier would shield him from the blast force and glass shrapnel that flew in every direction.
If Tres' clone was still advancing towards Elliot, he would be running into a storm of fire and glass.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 9:11 am
We Came To Fight Elliot stopped in his tracks, his advance halted by his kama, which was locked with Tres' spear. Thinking it was merely snagged he tried to pull it free, but glancing at the sash he could tell he was being held. If was not soon after that a flash of light alerted him to another danger, but as he last fight had shown, Elliot was not one to let his opponent take advantage of him. Since he had stopped his movement, El was out of striking range for his ninjato and would not draw it, instead dipping his free left hand into his pocket to produce a glass orb the size of a pool cue. Once in hand, Elliot would toss it at his opponent, and zap it in mid-air with a swift, yet low dosage of his optic lazer blast. On impact the energy would trigger the gunpowder at the core of the orb and detonate, exploding with the force of grenade and a blinding flash of light that could sting the eyes of audience members in front few rows of the coliseum. From his pocket dip to detonation less than two seconds would expire, to soon for even for Elliot, one of Gaia's quickest metahuman's to dodge. Instead he would render a barrier with his tossing hand, built from the same internal energies that he fired from his eyes. The barrier would shield him from the blast force and glass shrapnel that flew in every direction. If Tres' clone was still advancing towards Elliot, he would be running into a storm of fire and glass. The Coliseum
_____Speed may have been elliots game but Tresondros Ecstuffuan was one of the quickest professional fighters in the world. The ectoplasm running through his veins supplemented his central nervous system, giving him heightened physiological reactions in combat. So when the opponent decided to pull and orb rather than a sword, Tresondros responded in kind with the crystalline Kali Stick he manifested in his right hand.
_____With monstrous precision the psion threw the kali stick like a dart at the orb that Elliot tossed in his direction. This movement was performed instead of guarding the sword strike that did not come. Without knowing the nature of the orb but assuming that it was not in his best interest to let it get to him, Tres attempted to knock the orb off target to Elliots right behind him. Tres had a deft ability when it came to throwing weapons, The kali stick would crash with the point of its end against the cue sized ball and like a cue ball it would be knocked away, causing the following optic laser blast to miss its target.
_____The Astral Construct followed through forward with its clothesline without hessitation, crashing into the barrier that Elliot made with his tossing hand. The impact of the constructs attack would threaten to shatter the internal energies that the opponent brought to bare. After crashing into the barrier with the clothesline the construct evaporated into starry vapors.
_____Immediately after throwing the kali stick Tres came forward, dropping the spear's end in his left hand to the ground. His eyes erupted with silvery light and his body took on a emerald halo. Elliot had seen this supernatural phenomenon before, when Tres performed the incredible one armed hand stand at the top of his vertical spear.
_____Miraculously the psion took several rapid steps forward on top of the spears shaft to close the distance. The display of balance, speed and quickness would cause the crowd to erupt in applause bringing pleasure to the psion's ears. The weight against the spears shaft was be supported by Elliot's kama holding hand due to the weapon being entangled in the spear's blood sash, just beneath its head. If the opponent continued to hold the kama in his right hand, the spear would be inclined
_____With a few steps Tres would be in hand to hand striking range on top of the end of his spear. As the proximity closed his center of gravity dropped low upon the elevated spear. His left arm was still rife with crystalline spikes and his fingers were made into long vicious talons...
PP: 26 [-4][-1]
[Astral Striker Recharge: 1/6]
[Body Equillibrium: 0/2]
[Psychic Body]
[Throw Anything]
[Construct #1 Masterwork Spear with Blood Sash - 3/4][Duration Increase (1)]
[Construct #2 Kali Stick - 1/2]
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2014 8:54 pm
Tres Ecstuffuan The Coliseum
_____Speed may have been elliots game but Tresondros Ecstuffuan was one of the quickest professional fighters in the world. The ectoplasm running through his veins supplemented his central nervous system, giving him heightened physiological reactions in combat. So when the opponent decided to pull and orb rather than a sword, Tresondros responded in kind with the crystalline Kali Stick he manifested in his right hand.
_____With monstrous precision the psion threw the kali stick like a dart at the orb that Elliot tossed in his direction. This movement was performed instead of guarding the sword strike that did not come. Without knowing the nature of the orb but assuming that it was not in his best interest to let it get to him, Tres attempted to knock the orb off target to Elliots right behind him. Tres had a deft ability when it came to throwing weapons, The kali stick would crash with the point of its end against the cue sized ball and like a cue ball it would be knocked away, causing the following optic laser blast to miss its target. As the explosive left his hand, the metahuman would track it's course without a doubt, his toss was not an absent-minded movement. Like a skateboarder slowing down the moments in time before doing a trick, Elliot had steadied his heart. His original plan had been to let the bomb drift as close as possible to his opponent before igniting it, but noticing a twitch in Tres' cumbersome muscles, Elliot would be forced to pull the trigger sooner than he planned. Tres was trying to get over on him and El didn't play that bullshit. Though Tres would have to go through the laborious motion of swinging his weapon to discard it, it would take Elliot merely a glance to detonate the weapon. Merely a glance to simultaneously take out two Tres Ecstuffman. His brown eyes would turn red, shifting from Tres' and back to the orb, blasting it wide open as Tres began the arc of his swing. With a previously displayed command over light itself, the street urchen would have the last say on speed in this bout. A stream of red would be the only warning to the impending wave of light, sound, and pure force. "KABLOOOOOM!!!!" A rain of glass and dust would wash over Tres and his equally ugly stunt double. If anything of either remained with vision, they would be blinded by the magnificent blue light of the blast, which at near point blank range was known to burn through closed eyelids. A cloud of dust would envelope the combatants. Stray pebbles kicked up from the blast would fly towards the audience, the protect runes in place zapping them out of the sky like bug zappers to mosquitoes.
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Posted: Wed Apr 09, 2014 2:04 am
_____The way the psion did everything was effortless and yet perfect all the same.
It is why they call him "The Main Man"
_____His right hand was already primed to throw the kali stick that had been manifested in his hand. As such any large arc would not be necessary for the throw. There was nothing laborious about Tres's technique. The opponent on the other hand, needed time to pull the orb out of his pocket and motion to throw the orb. If the opponent had in fact, decided to detonate the orb prematurely during the course of its throw, he would have to detonate the Orb dangerously close to himself. Since there was not that much space between him and the opponent. All, while the astral construct lunged at him for the Lariat.
_____Tres was fine with this, if that's what his opponent wanted to do. The orb would go off much closer to him than it would to Tres. In all likelihood this wouldn't matter, because the opponent apparently had a laser barrier thing that would protect him from his stupid decision to light a grenade in front of his face.
_____Tres was not afforded such luxuries. So as soon as Elliot's brown eyes turned Red, the explosion would be sandwhiched between him and the massive crystalline body of the construct. Meanwhile Tres leaped back to roll with the force of the explosion, bringing his emerald green translucent crystalline arm up to guard his face, thick with spikes.
______He would land some distance away, low in a crouch with a few shards of glass at various points in his body. Largely his construct took the brunt of the force that erupted between it and his opponent. What force was left was tolerated easily by Tres's psychic body, which could whether supernatural attacks better than the average individual. The flash of light had been mitigated with the crystalline left arm, leaving his vision aggravated but never at any point completely blinded.
______Tres was curious to see how well the opponent dealt with eating his own explosion at point blank range.
______He did not immediately launch a counter attack. Instead, the psychic warrior expressed his feelings about this match to the crowd and to the opponent.
______With his maul like crystal limb, he performed the gesture as hard as he could. The crowd all brought up the same gesture, apparently agreeing with the young psion.
PP: 30
[Astral Striker Recharge 2/6] [Body Equillibrium][Interrupted (never happened)][Psychic Body] [Throw Anything] [Construct #1][Destroyed][Construct #2][Destroyed]
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