As the final skeleton approached him, greed looked up from his unnecessary and relentless slashing to observe his final challenger. It wore ragged samurai armor, including a helmet. In it's hand was a katana, albeit a well crafted katana. Perhaps this skeleton was a skilled samurai in his former life... Greed stood up and resumed his boxer stance, bouncing lightly upon the balls of his feet and circling with the last skeleton, examining it's moves.It gave a rather quick slash with the katana, and Greed brought his arm up to meet the blade in midair. Just as the two made connection, the skeleton parried his arm downwards. After parrying his arm, the skeleton slashed at his head. Greed ducked instinctively, extending one of his legs outwards and sending it in a sweeping motion at the skeleton's legs. The skeleton jumped over the oncoming leg, slashing in a vicious downwards motion at Greed. This time, Greed brought his arm upward and met the blade with his enlengthened claws, viciously slashing with his other hand at the warrior's leg. His attack eviscerated straight through the bone, sending the skeleton to the ground. After he did this, he proceeded to G stomp the s**t out of the skeleton. After a few connections involving his steel toed boots and the skull, nothing was really left. Greed stood up, surveying the damage he had caused giddily. All six of those skeletons put together, and none of them managed to hurt a hair on Greed's body. He contemplated how oddly the numbers were stacked against him as he shortened his claws to a normal length and began his return to luimira city to inform the Captain of his success. [novice test 5/5] [iron form [10/10]
"If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 4:08 pm
Boverk Viper
Didn't know if you wanted to control skeletons, bro
ιнανєα¢σηѕтαηт[ F Σ Λ Я ]тнαтѕσмєтнιηg'ѕαℓωαуѕηєαя...
FEAROF THEDARK,fearofthedark. . .
. . .I have aｱんo乃ﾉﾑthat someone'sคlฬคץรthere.
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ℳamoru quietly walks up the rugged pathway that led to the designated place that would hold his test given to him by the "teacher" as he glances around the strange area. After a few hours of climbing up the rugged pathway, he arrives at the top of the peak. He stands in the center of the stony pathway trying to locate the five monstrosities that his "teacher", if he deserved to be called that were located, while his own sixth sense will let in know if something came up behind him or any hostile intent showed itself as well.
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It had not taken long for the mountains long to figure out that the waktu to had arrived here. The mountain had eyes everywhere and voices would creep through it as the waktu would move deeper and deeper into it all. Once the Waktu would reach a turn in the road five figures would be waiting for him there with weapons in hands and gritting of bones raping the air around them. The Waktu may have sensed them but they were ready with lances in hands and shields in their skeletal hands. A Robed figure would behind them only for a faint moment before flashing out of sight. The First three skeletons would rush towards the waktu with lances gripped firmly stabbing at him from the skel. knight from his left than the right and lastly the knight all following up behind each other trying to land a blow on him the other two stood back wait to see what happen
ιнανєα¢σηѕтαηт[ F Σ Λ Я ]тнαтѕσмєтнιηg'ѕαℓωαуѕηєαя...
FEAROF THEDARK,fearofthedark. . .
. . .I have aｱんo乃ﾉﾑthat someone'sคlฬคץรthere.
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ℳamoru glares at the figures that stood in his way from reaching the top, which prevented him from fighting on a stable wide area. His eyes flash purple as he draws his Jian from his side causing a gust of wind to burst up in front of him, hoping to steer the skeleton's attack from the left off course away from his body.
He quickly lashes out with his blade hoping to intercept the lance flying towards his body, once he completes his slash before he kicks upward with the heavy leather boot into the skeleton on the right. He would continue the motion of lashing out with his foot by arcing his foot in the direction of the skeleton coming at him from the center by blasting out a compressed blast of air from his foot. The process of blasting it from his moving foot would length and stretch the blast in the process.
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The Skeleton to his right would quickly break into peices as strike would hit him leaving the skeleton in the middle to sudden be knock back by the air kick. The center one rolls back slowly only to have the other two quickly launch themselves into the air with lances stabbing downward towards them. The left one had its own little surpise as it lance was knocked away but his grip would release on the one arm launching it out with a board side strike which would knock him down on his back letting the other two skeletons come down with spears most likely stabbing into both of his shoulders
ιнανєα¢σηѕтαηт[ F Σ Λ Я ]тнαтѕσмєтнιηg'ѕαℓωαуѕηєαя...
FEAROF THEDARK,fearofthedark. . .
. . .I have aｱんo乃ﾉﾑthat someone'sคlฬคץรthere.
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ℳamoru smirks satisfied by one of the skeletons crumbling apart before his leg gets smacked out from underneath him causing him to spin in the direction of his outward lashing foot. His eyes widen as the other two skeletons dive at him with their lances poised to stab into his shoulder blades, which would pin him to the ground most likely. He blasts upward with both of his arms sending two balls of compressed air at the ugly armored skeletons falling down at him.
He grunts as one of the lances slices into his shoulder craving out a gash in the right, but doesn't pin him down from the lack of a shirt. He continues following the roll to the left before propelling himself back into the air, but loosing his straight blade in the process. He quickly puts some distance in between him and the skeletons before drawing his sleek black handguns with each of them being load for nine shots.
With a flash of purple flowing through his eyes, a sudden vacuum of air with enough force to drag a living human being would engulf the space in front of him as he hopes to pull the farthest skeleton towards him, while he levels a two-burst shot into the skeleton that had broad-sided him with the lance before shakingly firing off another two round at the skeleton that was knocked backwards from air kick earlier with the hopes of the sudden suction causing the skeleton to be unable to avoid the shots.
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When he arrived at the mountain, Zethus looked around. Nothing down here. Guess I'll have to climb to find those skeletons Alistair told me to kill. And so thinking, he started climbing.
Three of the skeletons now down the last two make a last ditch attack t try killing the man before them. Both skeleton jumping to met shoulder to shoulder quickly bring their shields up in a defence position and start marching their way in the general direction lances leveled nicely
ιнανєα¢σηѕтαηт[ F Σ Λ Я ]тнαтѕσмєтнιηg'ѕαℓωαуѕηєαя...
FEAROF THEDARK,fearofthedark. . .
. . .I have aｱんo乃ﾉﾑthat someone'sคlฬคץรthere.
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ℳamoru glares at the last two skeletons that were marching toward him. He thrusts his two fists outward with slight struggle for his wounded shouldered as he sends two small blasts of airs that should be centered directly on the shield covered torso of the skeletons. He shouts,"Just die you damn undead" as he pulls out his two semi-automatic pistols and hopes to land one of the three shots that he sends in a burst from each of the guns, which results in a total of 6 rounds fired.
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ιнανєα¢σηѕтαηт[ F Σ Λ Я ]тнαтѕσмєтнιηg'ѕαℓωαуѕηєαя...
FEAROF THEDARK,fearofthedark. . .
. . .I have aｱんo乃ﾉﾑthat someone'sคlฬคץรthere.
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ℳalphas watched as the last two skeletons were blasted apart by his two compressed balls of air, while one round that was fired from each gun ricocheted off the bleached white bones. He drops his arms two his side as he sighs at finally having finished off all the skeletons. He holsters his weapons before glancing around the area and finds his Jian. He wanders over slowly before slipping his Jian back into the holster on his back. He slips back down the pass and heading toward the city to talk with the "trainer". [exit]
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From the city she came to stand at the foothill of the mountain. Hazel hues staring upwards until only the clouds cut the peak and snow flurries blinded anything below. It was cold, not that she really felt it. It was a past psychological condition, one that would take some time to get rid of. Though Red wasn't about to waste time standing around reminiscing or trying to figure out this s**t now, she'd take off and up the mountain's ridged path. Her hands were jammed in the confines of her hoodie pockets.
Between watching her steps and that of the surrounding area, everything seemed fine for awhile. No sign of life, animal or the other wise.
She stopped, removing her hands to pull away her hood, there was a sound of snapping timber. Most likely a branch but it wasn't from her, the path was pretty clear of any branches or plant life. Quietly, Red moved toward it, no breath fogging her vision, no shudders from the cold. Just the feeling of a good thrill. She pushed away a fur branch, staring directly at her was a skeleton warrior. Her eyes widened, both hesitating for a moment before the branch snapped back. The skeleton wasn't stunned, instead he charged with sword held high, maw agape as he rushed forward. She would throw a punch of pure fire, connecting to its bottom jaw. It went flying off just as her other hand would blaze with black energy, augmenting her hands into long talons that were as hard as steel. It would plunge into the eye socket and come away with just skull. The rest of the thing fell to pieces right before her.
Red flung the thing off in annoyance, uttering obscenities at the same time.
Her swearing continued as two more warriors came in to the clearing, number one at her two o'clock and the other at ten o'clock.
"Heh, look I don't like this anymore than you guys." Her hands came up, the nails still protruding like spikes from her fingers. "I lied, I'm just gonna knock your stupid heads off and I will love it."
Number two looked to be wielding an ancient battle ax, its blade stained with god only knows what. The skeleton warrior moved in, swinging it at her right shoulder, and it would have took it clean off if she hadn't dodged only to come face to face with the other. <********>" Its blade dug through her hoodie and right through her just above her hip. If she felt the pain, it wasn't known. Her left hand would tighten into a fist, punching the damn things head off with a flame punch. It was just enough time to whip around to see the other warrior dead set on her. Red scrambled, yanking the embedded blade from her body and throwing it off. Through the snow and rock she moved, her adversary hot on her trail.
She could hear its bones rattle, the low groan it sounded. It swung the ax downward towards her hand that was on a boulder, she snatched it back in time to hear the blade slam down, sending sparks flying from the clatter.
Red launched a Flame whip from the very hand, sending a ripple of pyromancy at the warrior. It staggered back, that slight hesitation gave her enough of time to contort herself, pushing the dark flux of energy into the balls of her feet. She would leap into the air, her steel-like claws aiming for its shoulders as her feet would smash against the hold of the ax. Her maw would open, exposing the augmented teeth that would go for the 'jugular', the pearly whites grabbing a part of the cervical vertebrae and coming away with it in a hard jerk. The head would lull back and tumble away, the skeletal wreck collapsing. Red would spit out the nasty matter and wipe her mouth with a sleeve.
Looking around, listening, nothing else seemed to be in this area so she would continue to the path, and up the mountain more.
