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 Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 8:20 am
Corrupted Ceraskia - (Spectating)It would be wise for the dainty dancer to attend matches featuring other corrupted senshi. To see the sort of training they had put themselves through(if any), and what kind of techniques they were prone to relying on. Who favored physical ability, who favored magic. Really, it was for the best that she simply attend as many of the matches as she could. The more she watched, the more she would pick up on herself. So she quietly crept into the stands midway through a spar between an eternal she recognized from the corrupted senshi meeting, and one of the two generals that had put this competition together. It seemed, at least upon first opinions, that they were more or less evenly matched. One did not look more overly tired than the other, and neither were sporting any hits of blood or blossoming bruises. Sinking into a seat, the senshi of scorn folded her hands on her lap, crossed her legs, and settled in to watch.
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Daekie rolled 1 12-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-12)
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 9:03 am
For all her aura might have said otherwise, Chrysocolla was a teenage girl at heart, and she was still one whose first reaction in the face of danger was to freeze up like a deer in headlights and hope it'd go away. It didn't, and she took the blow to the knees, staggering forward and forced off balance -- but that gave her an idea -- and she brought her knee up, aiming for his crotch. This worked on most men, didn't it? It might be a little underhanded, but there weren't rules against it! --- Chrysocolla HP: 22 - 5 = 17 Damage: 10 - 2 = 8
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2016 1:04 pm
Lieutenant Reinerite (spectating)
It seemed that she wasn't the only one interested in this particular fight as a pink-haired Lieutenant waved to the green-haired corrupted senshi in the ring.
It seemed that the fight between her General and the corrupted senshi was starting in earnest however as Aurostibite summoned his weapon, disproving her earlier assumption that this would be a fight without weapons.
It didn't take long for Reinerite to realise that the two appeared to be evenly matched, just as it took her even less time to realise that this fight was on a whole different level to the one that she had witnessed earlier between the two Lieutenants.
Aurostibite had made the first move, however the green-haired corrupt had countered with some sort of magic before following up with a punch.
Then Aurostibite had countered by using his weapon - although it hadn't been something that was immediate.
Reinerite watched as the two traded blows although the senshi hadn't opted to use magic past her apart from the opening salvo. Although it was hard to tell whether that was because she couldn't or just because she was holding it back in reserve or something.
It was hard to tell at this point just who would come out on top as the corrupt took a blow that had her staggering and off balance but followed up by trying to viciously knee Aurostibite.
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kuropeco rolled 1 12-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-12)
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2016 6:47 pm
Others had gathered to watch the fight, but Aurostibite could take no notice of them, not at present. Chrysocholla had swung her leg up, and the next second his vision went black with agony, wavering in and out as pain ricocheted through his entire body.
He was, after all, still a man, and it still hurt like hell.
Teeth gritted against the mind numbing intensity of it, Aurostibite let out a small grunt, a hiss, and swung an arm sharply towards the senshi's midsection, flat side of the weapon aimed at her stomach. He was still bent over, staggering, his face heated with exertion.
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Aurostibite HP: 17
DMG: 10daekie GASP CHRYSOCHOLLA u went there
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Daekie rolled 1 12-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-12)
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2016 7:03 pm
Ow ow ow ow ow, Chrysocolla's thoughts repeated in a loop - she could feel some of the earlier hits bruising, her skin undoubtedly purpling under her uniform to the point she'd probably need to take a long soak later -- even hitting without the intent to permanently harm, Aurostibite was still incredibly physically strong compared to a civilian (and even when compared to the comparatively smaller physical enhancements she received as a Senshi). He was mad, he was so so mad -- so she did the simplest thing possible and called "Warhol Mood Refraction," pushing it into Aurostibite's available arm and watching it sink through the cloth before haphazardly skittering away. -- Chrysocolla HP: 17 - 10 = 7 Damage: 3 - 2 = 1 kuropeco i can't believe kneeing auro in the balls made him activate rage. since when did he multiclass to barbarian. ALSO MAGIC IS EXACTLY THE SAME AS HER OTHER MAGIC EXCEPT HE CAN'T THROW IT OFF BEFORE IT WEARS OFF AT 20 SEC, WHOOPS
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2016 7:05 pm
Corrupted Ceraskia
Was this a thing? Kneeing your opponent in the genitalia? Schrol had said these were, in their way, small wars. That the only rules that existed were those that the generals running the event had put in place. Nothing shy of that was off limits, and yet..it just seemed underhanded for circumstances such as this. Their lives weren't at stake here, how badly did these agents want to win?
Dark lips pursed thoughtfully, and her fingers knit together on her lap.
At least, she thought, it had not put the general out of commission. At least not just yet. He pushed past the pain, swinging an arm out to target the senshi's stomach with the flat of his weapon. It looked like a solid hit. It also looked as though Aurostibite was still in considerable pain.
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kuropeco rolled 1 12-sided dice:
7
Total: 7 (1-12)
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2016 7:38 pm
His hit had landed successfully, a combination of skill and careful aim - though if there was one thing that Aurostibite had learned over the years, it was that fighting while angry was never a good thing. His carefully maintained calm was hard to break - and kneeing him in the groin apparently was enough to make it crack.
The magic swept over him again before he could stop it, and once again Aurostibite felt that terrible sense of uncertainty, of self doubt. He wasn't good enough for this, there was no point in trying, it was not as though he could ever make it work, he'd never be good enough -
Clutching his weapons, Aurostibite tried a quick swipe, aiming for the senshi's upper leg this time.
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Aurostibite HP: 16
DMG: 5
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Daekie rolled 1 12-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-12)
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2016 8:05 pm
She took the hit (not especially well -- her leg buckled, almost toppling her to the ground, but honestly that was just something Chrysocolla had grown to accept) resolutely, keeping a keen eye on Aurostibite's sweating face for when the magic took hold, but even when it did she felt two steps away from passing out. But -- think later. Act now. She grabbed his wrist, the one closest to her holding the weapon, and drove her fingers in hard - smashing the gem on her glove into his wrist - trying to pull the weapon away, to do damage, to do anything before she had to forfeit. --- Chrysocolla HP: 7 - 5 = 2 Damage: 9 - 2 = 7
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kuropeco rolled 1 12-sided dice:
10
Total: 10 (1-12)
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2016 8:42 pm
Through the haze of uncertainty and despair, Aurostibite shoved forward, his heart pounding. He wavered unsteadily, the lack of confidence making him doubt whether or not he'd even be able to land a hit in the first place, whether or not he should even try.
There was a reverberating pain that shot up his wrist as the gem dug in, tearing a line in his glove; but Aurostibite's grip on his weapon never wavered in spite of it. He wrenched his arm free, grunting with a mixture of pain and frustration, and swung it back -
- and with a sharp swing, he drove the flat side of the blade towards her stomach.
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Aurostibite HP: 9
DMG: 8
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2016 8:56 pm
Chrysocolla made a horrible, pained face when the blade made contact, standing there motionless for a second while her brain fully processed what'd happened -- she'd lost just like she'd thought she would --and her legs stopped working as she doubled over, coughing desperately for breath, before half-crumpling to the floor in one graceless movement on top of Aurostibite's shoes. She'd be fine. She just needed...one more minute...maybe a thousand... Chrysocolla closed her eyes, and the world went away. --- Chrysocolla HP: 2 - 8 = -6
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2016 6:11 am
He ached, but it was a good sort of ache - minus the one low blow - that stemmed from a rigorous workout. Aurostibite stood up, the magic gone, and his mind returned to normal as he closed his eyes momentarily and took a deep breath.
When he opened them again, there was a look of satisfaction on his face.
Chrysocholla had fought very well, and he'd been impressed. There were already medics who'd stepped forward to take care of the senshi's injuries, and Aurostibite gave her a small nod of approval, stepping back as the weapons desummoned.
The first round was just about over, save for a few lingering battles, and then the next would start.
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