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mute rebellion generated a random number between
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 Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 12:17 am
True to her element, the wind spirit once again rejected her challenger's attack. By shifting her position slightly, Sann made anti-Caden fall flat on his face when he had meant to strike her from behind. This, of course, enraged him. Heartless didn't usually blush, but this grand sort of embarrassment made all the blood rush to anti-Caden's face, and he was determined to find a way to defeat her. Not only that, but to get payback: to embarrass her as she did him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 12:25 am
Calling forth the power of fog, and the weather that tied into its appearance, anti-Caden struck, almost creatively. Clouds loomed overhead, as a weather system rolled in, accompanying the fog that anti-Caden was so comfortable with. Lighting, thunder, wind, and dust presented themselves in a particular order that signaled "tornado". All this happened within seconds, and the tornado struck at the heart of the wind spirit.
Sann was devastated. The flow of the air currents generated by anti-Caden had disrupted her own control of the wind, and thus rendered her powerless. Not as heartless as he seems, anti-Caden called off the storm, and gave her a chance to surrender. She accepted the offer promptly.
"Take this as a token of my surrender, for the both of us are weary. You may rest in my temple for as long we both remember this battle, and my memory does not fail me often."
And rest he did. With his prize clutched tightly in his hand, anti-Caden dozed off on the same spot he had been before this adrenaline-filled encounter.
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Rapidashtrainer generated a random number between
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27!
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 7:36 am
A Second Round!
Darkness slowly crept up to the city as the two 'adventurers' retired for the day. Taking a bed on one side of the room of an inn Squall eyed Lytharien suspiciously. "Aren't you resting?"
"Uh, me? Of course. I'm really, really beat. Haha....even elves have to sleep sometime you know," said Lytharien in a rather distracted manner as he settled onto his bed on his side of the room. In full armour.
Squall narrowed his eyes at his companion but decided to say nothing about it. After all, it was the elf's right if he wanted to sleep clutching his bow and arrows. Turning off the light the two soon settled down to rest.
Not long after that, a movement from the elf's side of the bed could be heard as Lytharien got up and made his way quietly towards the door. Making sure that he was not followed the elf hastily made his way towards the wind spirit's temple once more to confront Sann once again. This time, he was going to get the symbol of the wind! "I bet Squall would be so suprised when he sees me with it tomorrow," Lytharien said in a rather gleeful manner before-
"What will I be suprised to see?"
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" Lytharien yelled as a familiar figure stood facing him. Armed with his gunblade the human eyed the elf in what could have been an amused expression; if such an expression was avaiable to Squall.
"Making sure that you aren't running away without settling the room's bill," Squall said monotonously. There was a short pause. "You are entering aren't you?"
"Don't tell me what to do human," Lytharien said rather angrily before regretting those words. Squall on the other hand seemed indifferent to Lytharien's remark. "Shall we go?"
"I guess," Lytharien muttered as he let the way. "I'm doing it solo tonight though,"
"Whatever...," was his companoin's reply.
Soon the duo reached the familiar room and the wind started to blow once again. "I see you have returned said Sann as she appeared. What brings you here once again?"
"I'm here to challenge you!" Lytharien said boldly stepping up. " I am not satisfied losing to my companion,"
"Very well. I shall test you," said the spirit as she eyed the two figures. " You may attack at will,"
"Oh, trust me. I will," said Lytharien as he once again took aim. Releasing the arrow, Lytharien watched as it flew towards the spirit of wind.
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Rapidashtrainer generated a random number between
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 7:50 am
"Not bad young elfling," the spirit said smiling as she dodged the arrow. " But you need power than that to impress me,"
" Fine. I will than wind spirit Sann," ytharien said as nhe nocked another arrow into his bow. Taking aim, Lytharien let the arrow fly.
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Rapidashtrainer generated a random number between
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52!
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 7:59 am
The spirit frowned. " You aren't trying your best elf," said Sann as the next arrow was dodge with even greater ease. "Do not make me waste my time. I shall attack the next time around if you do not buck up and my attacks shall be severe,"
"I hear you," said Lytharien gritting his teeth. Encasing his arrow with mana the elf then released it from his bow.
Squall on the other hand, stood silently watching the fight.
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Rapidashtrainer generated a random number between
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 8:02 am
"I shall attack," said Sann as she made a gust of wind rush towards the elf. "Why have you not realised that your arrows are easily deflected by my wind? Have you no other weapons?"
"None, save for my dagger," said Lytharien dodging the attack. Pulling his dagger out the elf made a quick launch towards the spirit.
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Rapidashtrainer generated a random number between
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60!
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 8:06 am
"Too slow," the wind spirit said knocking Lytharien to the ground. "Try harder elf or you'll be a disgrace to the race that you've originated from!"
The gunblade in Squall's hand twitched but Lytharien stopped him before making an attack of his own. " This is my fight,"
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Rapidashtrainer generated a random number between
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38!
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 8:11 am
"Damnit!" cursed Lytharien as he was once again thrown to the ground. "Why can't my attacks work?!"
"Focus," said Squall flatly as he observed the panting elf. "You'd need that to gain anything,"
"Easier for you to say," said Lytharien. Nevertheless the elf took a deep breath and calmed himself. "Here I come Sann," said Lytharien as he launched himself at the spirit. Turning sharply the elf then attacked her from the side.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 8:16 am
As he made contact with the spirit's form Sann smiled. " You've finally impressed me young elf. Go now with my blessings,"
And with that the winds slowly died down.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 5:28 pm
rEAdY 0 r NOT...
Naik.
Naik wanders into the temple, his goal was Sann. Of course, he respected the wind spirit greatly, wind being one of the elements he considered training in. He wasn't sure yet, so he didn't want to do anything he'd regret. Either way, he was nearing the spirit now. He felt her presence simply entering the tomb.
Following his instinct, he eventually found the place that was sure to hold Sann. He entered, his mind set on retrieving her gift, of course, having to prove himself to do so. He walked through the opening his eyes set to the center. That was where Sann lay.
"Sann! I wish for a chance at your power." He stated it clearly, not truly allowing room for argument, not with his... tone.
Sann seemed to understand, and he had already known what he was to do. Perhaps the spirit knew this, and spent no time wasted. She arose great winds, making it hard for an archer like Naik to use his arrows.
Well, it would've if he wasn't as skilled at he was. Within a second, he drew his bow and within the next, an arrow was notched. He pulled it back, aiming the tip straight at her. Dero, the strange little familiar, had crawled near the spirit. Who knows why?
{h}ERE I cOmE.
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Xephiron generated a random number between
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33!
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 5:29 pm
rEAdY 0 r NOT...
The arrow soared, heading towards the spirit. The winds were strong though, likely to knock the arrow away with ease. He strafed his movement to the left, preparing another arrow.
{Forgot to roll.}
{h}ERE I cOmE.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 5:36 pm
rEAdY 0 r NOT...
The arrow hit true, striking Sann. She seemed rather displeased at this, but she wouldn't deny him his reward, now would she? The arrow disappeared from sight and her wound from it disappeared. She simply landed in front of him, eyes upon his.
"You did well... Your arrow even went past my wind." She said, Naik hearing a hint of uncertainty. Perhaps she didn't know how he'd managed to do it, and to be honest, neither did he. He had good aim, that he felt he knew, but with this winds...
"Thank you." He said, not mentioning that he wanted the reward. Of course he wouldn't just beg like a fool, the spirit wouldn't just leave him without it, now would she?
She nodded, looking at him. "Well, as you have defeated, and proven yourself, I shall bless you with the power of the wind." She said, embedding the Symbol of Wind onto this being.
{h}ERE I cOmE.
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Quezal generated a random number between
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63!
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 9:01 am
Genevieve the pegasus flew gracefully to the entrance of this great temple of wind. It was gorgeous...it engravings, the stone, the very feeling that she got standing by its entrance. But, this was no time for appreciating great works of art. It was time to battle Sann.
Upon entrance into Sann's lair, Genevieve stared at the wind creature, somewhat amazed that she was it. She was so tiny...so small...so little. How could she do anything to hurt Gene? Well, shed have to find out.
"Oh wind sprite...fairy...nevermind. Ive come to gain your wind powers. Im not holding back." She looked into Sanns eyes, as the wind sprite mimicked her actions.
"I wouldnt have it any other way," the sprite called back, and with that, Genevieve began her attack. Starting in a circular gallop, Genevieve pulled out two bomb shard from her fire pouch and fused them together. They formed a smal fire ball in her hands, which she would toss towards Sann in hopes of incapacitating it.
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Quezal generated a random number between
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 9:06 am
The little spirit was swifter than its pudgy body implied, as it simply moved to the side of the fireball and shot a blast of wind back towards Gene. It would hit Genevieve, and send her flying into the air. However, she soon regained her posterity and entered into flight.
"Your quite the little demon arent you!" Genevieve called out to Sann, "Its a shame. You and I could have been good friends." She leered into the Sprites eyes and pulled two more bomb shards from her pouch, executing the same attack as before. However, she backed it, this time, with a harpy feather which would help it accelerate towards Sann faster. Lets see her dodge this Genevieve thought to herself, landing on the ground and starting to gallop, already reaching back into her pouch.
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Quezal generated a random number between
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1!
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 9:12 am
"s**t!" called Genevieve as she realized that her attack had been dodged, again. How am I supposed to hit her She searched through her pouch, somewhat oblivious to whether or not Sann was doing anything. She was. Another blast of air was sent towards Genevieve, pushing her into the air once again. I guess if I keep doing the same move...shell keep dodging the pegasus thought to herself. She balanced herself into flight again, still a safe distance away from Sann. Maybe it would be time for her to use a hybrid attack. No. She couldnt...she didnt know any.
Still soaring through the air, she though to herself Water and wind...a storm. Could it work? The lightbulb had flashed in her head that moment, as she pulled out 2 fishy fins and a harpy wing, fusing them together and forming a hybrid move. A jet of highspeed water shot at Sann, in hopes of knocking her down, away, or any other kind of knock that there was. I did it
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