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 Posted: Fri May 06, 2005 6:00 am
Another underestimate, this time on the strength of his stone. This was golem rock, honed over generations and passed on to him. Whatever the crap was he was using to contest him, it wasn't enough. If anything, it connected like a normal punch would, but he'd been fighting his cousins since his youth, he could take a punch. As the man melted into the liquid again Shouyin withdrew his spike and hopped back quickly, he didn't want to be attached to that thing.
He didn't know how much liquid this man could make but it'd run out at some point. Already were sheets of it falling off the tree branch in substantial waves. He was certain that he could outrun his attacks until there was simply none left, then his foe would be finished.
Woah, the burst that erupted where Shouyin had been but seconds ago looked quite menacing, he made a note to stay away from such things.
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Posted: Sat May 07, 2005 1:40 am
Quite confused as to how he managed to hop through an attack. Chris stood and appeared to do nothing apart from breath.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2005 12:26 am
OOC: Sorry, but I doubt I'll ever finish this fight with you. I'm also sorry for how short this post will be.
Shouyin seemed to fade away, the bounds of the tree slipping out from under him as his mind turned to where ever it had been before.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 2:36 pm
Chris sat near perfectly still, apart from the odd twitch every now and then. In a 10 ft radius around him was slowly bubbling custard. Both his arms and legs were crossed. A slight breeze made Chris break out in goosebumps, mainly on his chest and arms, because he wasn't wearing a shirt, which left bones and muscle clearly visible. If it weren't for his thin yellow trousers, and matching yellow hat, he'd be completely naked. Though it seemed that it was just his upper body in a puddle of custard.
'Yaaaawn.'
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 2:45 pm
Disorientated was the only way to describe Silver at this moment. He seemed to have been pulled from his sanctum and transported to this lovely, but somehow hostile place. The cherry blossomes in full bloom, Silver only had one question.
What the hell happened?
Silver jumped from platform to platform, trying to find... something. He was pulled here for a purpose, he just didn't know what.
How do I get out of here?
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 2:49 pm
Silver jumped right past Chris's view, and didn't even stop to say hi. How rude. Chris would just have to sort this out, sigh, how troublesome. He stood up, and threw his arms to where Silver was, thin strings of custard flew out and grabbed his feet by the ankles, pulling him back to the platform Chris was on. The custard beneath his feet still bubbling menacingly.
'Don't you know its rude to ignore people?'
Chris tensed, ready to make a shield if Silver attacked.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 2:57 pm
Silver felt a strange hostility towards the... thing, as if the tree was fueling his hostility towards all other things. Unseen and unsensed by other creatures, silver's blood bagan to rush throughout his right arm, and yet it remained the same color.
"Don't you know its rude to grab unsuspecting people for no particular reason?"
Silver was ready to strike when the thing made an action.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 3:03 pm
Just before Silver uttered his third word, Chris interrupted. Shouting.
'You're a boring person!'
And if Silver didn't want to attack, then he's a boring person. So Chris simply flopped back down onto his haunches. The seat of his trousers just touching the custard, as he planted both hands into it, an inch away from his ankles. The custard began to bubble slightly faster, and Chris let out a little demonic smirk.
'No need for hostilities, eh?'
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 3:09 pm
"Let go... NOW!"
A blade of brilliant green energy formed in his hands, looking as though it were made of flames, as he swung his arm to cut off the legiments which held him. Landing upright, Silver prepared for the custard's next move.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 3:12 pm
The strings splatted to the floor, and then retracted back to the circle. Where Chris was looking bored, and understandably so, Moonblade wasn't doing anything! So Chris just did nothing again, the custard still bubbling.
'Yo! You gonna do anything? I got s**t to do maaan.'
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 3:20 pm
Silver grinned as he took a good look at the blubbering mass of... chris.
"Oh I'll do something in due time, when I feel like it. Your hardly worth my time, but if you insist."
The sky began to grow dark as Silver prepared to leap.
Its getting dark already? Time sure fluxuates strangely in here.
Silver quickly jumped at full force, quickly reaching heights of 80 feet. At the top of his jump, he threw his Silver Sword Pendant itno the darkened sky, where it dissapeared completely. Still in the air, he would have a good 10 seconds before he landed.
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 3:28 pm
Chris chose to do nothing still, and pulled his right hand out to scratch his nose briefly, before planting it back. The custard bubbled faster. Thats all that happened really.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2005 3:57 pm
Silver landed a few platforms above the custard, shortly before a glittering object fell out of the sky. Silver leaped back up and cuaght it, which happened to be a Silver Saber.
"This sword is my stregnth. My name. My every right to live. This is the magnificant Silver Moonblade, and with this I shall vanquish my foes."
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2005 12:40 pm
Before Silver even became close to catching the sword, a branch of custard flew out and smashed it into the tree. Making it stuck, and near impossible to get back out. Silver would have to float 15 feet, and stay there whilst he hacked through the tree, piece by piece, it was firmly stuck in. Lengthways, with no place for someone to get enough purchase on it to provide a reasonable pulling force.
'Naughty, naughty...'
Chris' head looked up and smirked, still totally in control of the match. Unless Silver made a desperately powerful attack now, the match would be over in only a few more minutes. The custard began to bubble faster.
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Posted: Mon May 23, 2005 12:59 pm
Silver's face turned considerably darker as his blade stuck hopelessly into the tree. Unable to remove it at this time, Silver had to consintrate on the abomination. Focusing his energy, Silver forces energy out of his hands and into a clear, crystalline shell around his body. It slowly disappeared a** he landed on a platform parallel to the Custards.
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