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 Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 6:33 pm
(I uh. .I think you did yes. I am all spar-out. .)
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 6:33 pm
<<@Jadey: That'cha did... ninja >>
<<@Doodles: Deity wants to spar Keno anyway... =P ::shrug::>>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 6:36 pm
((*Bounces* I wanna see the spar!! *wills Keno to come back with her....willpowers.... ninja *))
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 6:40 pm
(::blinks:: Well ok then. . )
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 6:40 pm
<<-reads Jade's post- HOLY SHT!! Did that really work?!>>
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 6:43 pm
<<@Keno: Mebbeh it did work...? o 0; ::gets to writing an entrance::>>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 6:44 pm
(Yeah I think it did too. .Holy cow. Well no need for me here, I'll be lurking)
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 6:49 pm
((*victory poses* Yes!! I'm that good folks!! xD))
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 6:50 pm
<<-ish scared of Jade's powerz with a z->>
Atop the rafters sat a still rather confused Keno. He wasn't horribly worried, but still concerned at the sudden use of an ability he himself did not will. According to what he heard earlier, Unks had even used a mental barrier to keep him out. That officially made him a stronger telepath than he knew he was. He was pretty sure it was one of who knows how many effects of his metamorphosis. Still though, he needed to test it on something else. Someone else actually. He needed another thinking being. Someone with a strong mind. Just as strong or stronger than the Saiya-jin's.
His black, baggy cargos sifted as they slid against the rafter beam and fell over the edge, swinging limply to and fro. No shirt again today. Wraps for gloves and wraps for feet. The lack of apparel made his metal plated headband stand out a bit awkwardly. He didn't look very ninja like at the moment. Still though, he liked the trinket that covered his right eye. He should probably switch sometime so it didn't become too lazy. He wasn't really thinking about that right now though. He was waiting for someone along the lines of the Wesleys. They'd prove a better challenge to his body and interesting guinea pigs for his mind.
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 6:59 pm
((*has such awesome powaz!*))
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 7:11 pm
::Appearing in much the same fashion as he did the previous night, Deity seems to just pop up atop the Armory ina crouched position, wearing attire not unlike that of which he was last seen in. Again without his shirt, he looks considerably less winded this time, his locket and pendant dangling against his chest. The tape around hands and feet, along with his denim pants, are black, the only other colored thing on him being his headband.
Knelt down at the edge of the rooftop, Deity glances around briefly at the emptiness of the room, his left elbow on his knee with his right hand to the floor. After a few moments of silence, he tilts his head back, looking directly at Keno through his one-way lenses. He looks as though he was only clarifying the absence of anyone but the tiger. As expected of him, the Mystic Tonepian says not a word, standing up and taking his hidden eyes away from Keno before subtly hopping from the top of the Armory. His feet hitting the padded floor rather softly, he hardly pauses before continuing forward at a calm pace.
His power is low, his spiked black hair bouncing gently with each step as he makes his way into the ring. His training has been effective, but he would like to find out how much so. He wishes to test himself against Keno likely just as much as Keno wishes to test himself against Deity.::
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 7:20 pm
Not even saluting his old friend, Keno appears in the ring as idle as he was in the rafters, except he is now on his feet, and facing someone. His spiky two toned hair began to rise a bit, not too much, the only sign that he was gaining any power. Still though, he looked way too passive at the moment to be ready for a serious fight.
"I want you to think of a number between 1 and 1000. Don't say it out loud."
He wanted to see if the possible result would be the same as the night before. He really didn't need the distraction. He could blow things up better now, but Deity was still fast as hell if nothing else. Even his improved senses might prove ultimately to offer no extra service than normal. His right foot began to move about in a circle against the ring floor as he waited. He was almost sure something was going to happen.
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 7:37 pm
::The tall boy just blinks at Keno's words, somewhat confused. That's an odd question, especially considering Keno is all set for battle at the moment. However, knowing Keno not to be a complete oddball, Deity just nods and folds his arms over his chest as he comes to a stop some ten feet before Keno. He spends quite a while staring at the floor, running through numerous possible number choices. Even with something as trivial as this, he feels he should choose carefully.
Looking down at the floor with a bit of a twist in his puckered lips, he tightens his arms around himself as he thinks, having already picked somewhere in the neighbourhood of thirty numbers before changing his mind and picking again. He finally stops, picking three hundred fifty-four. Deity suspects that Keno is wanting to read his mind, honestly not seeing why it would be terribly difficult; while he thinks he has retained some of the psionic abilities he learned as a demon, he hasn't the proper training to use them.
As soon as he makes his selection, Deity loosens his posture and lifts his head to look at Keno once more.::
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 7:44 pm
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 24, 2006 7:48 pm
The entire time, he merely stood there looking up at the thousand or so something old wolf demon. He can tell that Deity is thinking hard, likely jumping around from number to number as though it were life and death. He knows this, but he doesn't hear a thing. Not even the smallest utterance or murmur. His head was perfectly clear. He waited though for a distinct and clear thought, his eyes fixated on Diety as his body remains as rigid as though it were a sculpture. Once he noticed the boy relax, his eyes grew wide, as though becoming suddenly alert. Nothing still. Excellent.
"Well then let's get started."
He dropped into his stance, still seemingly very relaxed. His left leg in front of his right, his left arm bent but reaching out open palmed. The style looked a bit passive, but he was slowly inching forward. He hated starting, but he decided to try it more carefully this time. As he got closer, his mind raced with a number of possibilities, which were limited as his imagination wasn't that great in the beginning. When he was only arm's length away his mind began to shout at him. Punch to the gut! Punch to the gut! Hurry! No, too late! You missed the window, you won't get it again. Inch to the left. Now go back to the right. A bit more to the left. No this won't do at all. No wait, blast him blast him! No stop, too late!
Obviously any move up front would prove useless at this point. He resolved this by backing up. With an exaggerated bound he was soaring in the air backwards, flipping to gain momentum until BAM! His right foot slammed into the ring, lifting a giant cube out of the tile three feet in front of him. His right fist mad as though it would strike the block, commanding a burst of air to send it hurling towards Deity. Not what he intended originally, but at least things were moving.
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