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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:30 am
"Damn cowards...only going for ladies..." To this point, he only knew of one attacking Nyl but not injuring her. It kinda ticked him off a bit but he also did remember that after these people left, he could leave too.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:30 am
((Also Tut did your main acct. Get bannied?))
Wrath frowned at the man, her blade hadn't pierced his defense. Truly a challanging opponent, but not out of her range. For a moment she sighed, muttering under her breath, "Another one?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:34 am
Standing slowly from his crouching position, he actually starts laughing, and it makes him sound...insane. To say the least. Looking at the woman he raises his right hand. "This is fun." With the raised right hand he makes the 'bring it on' motion, but with his middle finger and thumb alone. His favorite way to taunt an opponent. However, he is not inwardly underestimating the woman. Her ability to be like light is going to be tough for him to break through. Call the custom 'bring it on' taunt a front of sorts.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:36 am
She flicked her wakizashi, throwing the ambient heat into the ground before sheathing it. Frowning with her one good eye, she took the katana in both hands, mumbling. The blade flared with life as it gained in heat, drawing from the surrounding environment leaving a cold frost along the ground.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:37 am
Yawning slightly, he shrugged and walked over to the porch, watching the forest for any signs as to when he could leave.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:40 am
His right hand then slowly moves up to the handle of his ninja-to. Unsheathing it, his laughter dies into calm chuckling. Gripping the handle with both hands, the blade is then swirled around by the same kind of chakra his body is covered in. But the form of it all changes a bit, going from a transparent steam-like chakra to what seems to be a black, transparent flame. Still thin, however. There is a reason for this. It's her turn to come at him.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:40 am
Tut would notice a shadow creeping up on him, a shadow of a robed figure.
Torment on the other hand would get the full force of her speed a series of afterimages coming at him, in a circle of light, only to be confronted by not one but three of the images, one slashing down on him, another across his chest, and finally the third spinning across at his neck.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:42 am
Looking down at the ground, he waited until the figure was close enough to swing his stick at with the full force of his being. Generally, this should be enough to send the average person hurdling back into the forest, but he didn't know that.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:45 am
The person simply blocked the stick with his shin, if it were a normal stick it would splinter and break off. But never the less the man was sent skidding several inches. His head tilted ever so slightly as he went for his belt tossing a series of nine needles at Tut's fleshy fleshy body.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:47 am
And now he will use the trick he prepared for. Analysing that her afterimage attacks are fast, even for him, and she can be from point a to b in the time that it would take for a single attack, he has prepared himself for an area attack. Letting her come to him being more of a trick then anything. From the blade the black, transparent flames seem to explode. This happens not more the a nanosecond before she would indeed have slashed into his barrier. But this time the chakra is not only a defense, but the outward explosion, covering a radius of twenty-five feet...burns and decays everything in it's path. This is a radial attack, causing a sphere of black transparent flame to appear and then flicker from life. This is a devastating attack, to say the least.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:48 am
"AY-YA!" Pushing from the porch, he jumped backwards and looked towards his stick, which was now broken off into two. He also noticed that he now had two needles stuck into his arm and one in his shoulder, the others had been dodged though. Pulling them out, he grunted and started to move from side to side, as if preparing to box.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:52 am
Wrath could take it, she was a big girl after all, not some namby panmby princess, she sure as hell wasn't going to go down immediately after Sloth either. She herself, had let her clones go in while she had gone to the tree's intent on analyzing. Now that she knew what she was up against, a different person could be called in.
Tut on the other hand would only feel a large tingling sensation slide up his arm from his shoulder wounds, a poison in fact, Curare or a derivitive of. It was of course designed primarily to knock a person out.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:57 am
After the flames are mostly gone, just small flickering black flame in the radius area remaining, he chuckles. The blade held to his side. "Come on...." His voice quietly leaves his lips. Inside he is far more serious then he lets on. After all, when a battle becomes a joke on the inside, a then the person whom thinks like that becomes a liability on the battlefield. As last time, he waits.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 12:58 am
Shaking his head slightly as he started to see double, he blinked his eyes a few times before shifting his weight over to one side of his body, the side without poison. His silver eyes did turn dark brown though as a small spike in his energy started to increase.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 1:02 am
Wrath sheathed her blade. Seemingly pausing before hurtling through a series of hand seals, her chakra becoming apparent as a twisting mandala. Her eye glazed over as she clapped her hands, sending out a wave of sound and chakra.
Tut would simply be provided with more needles, thrown at an astonishing pace.
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