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 Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 1:47 pm
((So much bad karma is going around... ( @▲@ )
Guys, don't fight okay? Every one has a unique, special style and as such, we should respect that. I'm not going to take any sides here, seeing as I would always prefer being neutral unless circumstances tell me to pick one side or the other.
Ky: although Kuuri-san may have had mistakes with his post and you and Yuhng-san were only right to get exasperated by it, it would have been pretty cool if you just posted your critique and not the degrading one you mentioned. I know it's somewhat justified since you were tired again and I know you well enough that you get all sensetive-y, grumpy, chui-chui-ness when you're like that, it would have been better if you just kept it a simple critique, ne?
Kuuri-san: Ky does make a few, good points, Kuuri-san. I don't know what you posted up there to make Yuhng-san and Ky so riled up to the point of him exhibiting his 'bad side' ((which I have been subjected to on a few occasions via PM or post crying )), but based on your last few posts and from Ky's post, it seems to me that you were somehow bypassing the others' attacks with your skills and abilities without due consideration to what the other can do. I also noted some "impossible helicopter kicks" and "perfection" styles. Although that may be the case as your character being an unarmed fighter ((which is totally cool in my book v(-^_^-)v)), you still have to remain within the bounds of reality -- physics, chemistry, and a few other basic concepts, just to name a few, as well as keep your responses within the accepted line that your opponents are expecting you to get hurt (slightly or heavy) or have a difficult time avoiding it, depending on how well your opponent wrote his response or how well you described you dodging his attacks. Your posts were fun to read, though. You're one, creative guy.
3nodding
Okay, so I hope I cleared this up, ne? Ky, Kuuri-san is his own, special person. No need be like that at him again. Like the message I sent you before, when you feel tired or you're about to go ballistic, listen to the music I recommended you to listen to, ne? After that, find a pillow and release your frustrations out on it. Make sure to lock the door though, so nobody thinks you're crazy. Kuuri-san, stick to reality a little bit, ne? One thing about Ky is he really doesn't like RPs that don't stick to reality as well as a few other things which he hasn't told me yet. Simply put; Ky, don't hate. Kuuri, keep it real.
Now that this is resolved ((hopefully)), let the good karma spread! 6(-^_^-)9 ))
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 2:58 pm
Ky-
Its fine man.... I'm not gonna get all messed up from your words, or whine about it.. It'd be immature to do what you said others have done.. I don't do such things, and as you see.. Want to avoid any 'Bad' confrontation... Sorry about the 'over-done' deal around a few of my moves... I copied the post so I could read over it later, and I see where you guys are coming from... I don't take it that personal, but I'll admit it hurt my feelings, yet you apologized...
[My style is based off of the 'other' 'more 'Physical' characters in anime and such.. You've seen the fight between Yoruichi and Soi-Fon, and Yoruchi's crazy blurring speed and strikes, also her great, yet short, fight with Yammy.. Also, all the physical confrontations in other manga and anime.... I mimic 'there' style of 'Physical' based fighting, but to do that.. I threw away my Zanpaktou and a lot of normal things so others actually do have big advantages over me.. I'm not overly detailed to be 'Show-Offy' or 'Godmoddish'.. Or even OverPowered...
I'm overly detailed to keep up with others... If someone less experienced were to attempt what I do, you'd get one liners that were GUARANTEED to be considered god-moddish... I have to keep myself up whenever I use Kuuri... I gotta describe those jumps, kicks, twist, turns, training and amazing feats to my greatest ability or it'd seem I was truly stupid.. This does 'sort of' help out what I need to fix.. No perfection or impossible... that's too descriptive... I gotta find a few other way to describe what I'm doing... Also, I do need a few of those 'Extra' things to prevent my tendons and bones from breaking and rupturing during combat (XD) like the pressure points initial 'work'....]
All in all, I'll Edit my post and such, then put it back.. just gimme a while.... :3
Xeion- Thanks for the compliment and 'Heads Up' on the 'Impossible' and 'Perfect' thing... I gotta work on that too.. My style is flawed, even if ever so slightly as description words... If I'm gonna use this special style, then I have to be extra careful, and work it to a reasonable level..
[Yoruichi is my all-time FAVORITE bleach character, and Kuuri is molded after her and the 'Physical' things she's done in the manga/anime.. Its not me being creative, but being a creative- copy-cat of her initial style... The 'Pressure Point' and my 'Rush' techniques are completely dimmed down versions of her techniques and style.. I noticed that a short while ago..XD]
I guess its done now.. We can continue once I re-post it.. [Edited of course.]
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 3:06 pm
((No prob, dude. I'm just happy this didn't get out of hand. Good job, by the way. Kudos to all of you! (-^_^-)d ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 4:22 pm
Kuuri Horimatsu These people were smart, no doubt.... One, obviously was a Genius, and that was to be put on record... His words may be helpful, but after every loss he'd had in his career as a Shinigami.. everyone was 'Smart' to say those same words.... He was unfocused... Power couldn't get him through everything, but it could bring him to a point where he could trade off and fight with his other form... His moves were thought to be too 'Pretty'.. 'Extravagant'.. and 'Wasteful'..... His last fight against Thanatoz, similar words were uttered... He needed focus....
Before he could respond to anything, another flurry of arrows came... He felt obligated to speak, but didn't... He never could utter an answer to match his peers words.. If he needed both focus and strength then that was the truth... "Fang is my strength.." He smirked, quickly performing a fury-filled spin... Mimicking a true Tornado, and creating the appearance slightly due to the Elegant dense ribbons of reistu that entangled him
Fang
He abruptly stopped, facing the arrows as they came... he stood within an after-image of himself, a simple dense reistu trail he left when his reistu fluctuated to this height... It was the signal of his self conscious ability.. 'Essence Of The Beast'... That raw form of reistu that came from his 'Zanpaktou'.. the same one he neglected to bring at all with him... The same one he'd long forgotten.. His 'L' stance grew in mid-spin, and through his stop he was ready to face the attacks..... His pronged hands flung out, appearing to be numerous fist ....
His reistu concentrated around the immediate area, and he uttered the words he'd yet to throw out as of yet.... They always said saying the 'Chant' of the technique would increase its use, and without it... the move was weak.... Kuuri recognized this rule, and took it in stride, perfecting and mastering his own technique so he could use it without strain and without the words at what would seem full strength.... He'd yet to actually come to saying the move's name in front of the others but this time seemed right to do so... The Quincy had stepped up his game, so It was time to return his favor..
"PRESURE POINT!!"
The left hand grew the pronged shape to match the 'Fang' style, but wasn't nearly as open as the other.... He used the two fist in unison to perform a chain-saw combo of fist... the blurring combination seemed to force pure pressure and air before the arrow could come in for actual contact... The arrow was slowed to an extent, and came with a more natural speed.... He performed a low pivot, before rising with an uppercut spinning to gain momentum for the actual hit..
The flurrying fist went in three angles, the dense blurs following them... He spread the mid-air crouch out, and turned another 90 degrees to face the oncoming attacks even more... As the single arrow came to meet the 'Fang' fist, the attacks full extent was finally used.. His spiritual pressure 'Compressed' amongst the flurrying hand, and grasped the dense trail.... The arrow met the arms, completely shrouded in the invisible pressure, similar to that a spiritual being would use for intimidation and throwing off the enemy..
Exploding as it made contact... The arrow let off a re-coil effect, and burst into a shrouded cloud.. Kuuri's hand showed slight burn marks as he winced, and finished his back-flip to continue into a spinning rampage... The spin backwards was like a yo-yo's physics... It could continue to spin in all directions and angles.. Kuuri was small enough to fit the description as the actual 'Yo-Yo'...
His opponent continued to let out arrows now, seemingly trying to move and act like he said... Arrows came from different angles, and the attacks were very speedy, matching his blurs... "Fang' is fast, even for a heavy based attack... I'd be an idiot to rely on it only though.... There won't be as much time left in this bout, so I believe I should stay smart enough with these guys correct assumptions..." His wincing face stopped, and became serious as his spin flew back some more.... Arrows came towards his spinning mid-process, exploding as one made contact with the rapid 'Yo-Yo', and recoiling him once more backwards, but still curling forwards.. He broke his own momentum-filled defensive maneuver to face two other arrows... He suddenly burst forth another type of hand formation..
Talon..
The speed-based precision style was what he needed to face the arrows, not his opponents... There attacks could be physically broken down surely, but the actual 'Fighters' were the targets.. wasting heavy attacks on there attacks was bad... All he needed were a few heavy hits, and blood would start pouring.. Talon hits were less lethal, but still deadly.... There speed made them the most flexible daggers one could ask for... They could c**k and turn directions in seconds, along with his arms..
Now, Kuuri allowed the remaining diagonal traveling arrows to come towards him... He left opening for one to get through his odd dodging-type defense, and go for his torso... His body pivoted though, spinning mid-air due to his flying ability..... The slight turn it allowed gave him force to dodge one arrow, letting it skim and burn through his shirt... He let the single arm sticking out hit once more.... "Precision.. PRESSURE POINT!!" The focused out-stretched arm now burst forth with reiatsu before letting it subside in milliseconds... Brute force was pumped and fueled naturally to the limb as it now went to face the last of the three oncoming arrows... Kuuri held his arm out straight and blunt-like, but outstretched with a stiff nature...
His compressed, beam-shaped pressure knife sliced the arrow in half, allowing the re-coil to explode and cover his body in smoke... That arm lay unwounded, as his torso clothing was ripped... His skin on the torso was burned across like a scar, and his face was slightly 'Dirtied' by so many re-coils... he ended up landing in the small shroud of the only attack he'd dodged... he stood in the area, ripping off his top clothing...
Whizzz...
Kuuri suddenly grunted, his upper layer of clothing being caught in two more arrows... He jumped to a very 'small' height, hovering horizontally, while turning and maneuvering... His eyes closed, and his mouth seemed to gape open for a second, and mutter.... Two more arrows came down, both aimed relatively low due to his height.... Overall, he'd managed to dodge them, taking the 'stray' spiritual particles speed and air friction that burned his torso and put holes in his clothing just by being near them....
There was an explosion and Kuuri was seen shrouded in smoke... The attacks' aftermaths exploded together as the wind carried one down to the other... They exploded relatively large-like, but didn't re-coil the unbalanced Kuuri... They instead gave him a free cover from the rest of the attacks!! Within the dust, the arrows whizzed, and explosions signaled some sort of contact the second they entered the large mass, spreading the mist of darkened black smoke to cover twice its last large radius... its rim reached out to the front of the 'Bount' just barely, shrouding the arrow that came towards him....
Suddenly, there was a familiar blur... flying from the mist acrobatically, and flipping... Kuuri landed in a crooked crouch, staring at the 'Bount' from his left side... His eyes dragged down, as a smile again crept on his face... blood-ran down the front of his face, from his hair-line down to the his eye, and then downwards some more.... His old wound re-opened, and this was a familiar 'soft' spot.. that area that always opened in explosions... That part just above his temple, on the right side, at the hair-line... He nodded as the blood-dripped, giving the Quincy his props... He'd remembered seeing this man before in action.. That was the day he helped a group of quincy combat strange hollows... He now snapped wearily, noticing who it was and how the arrows moved..
"Being Intricate is helpful for me.... Your bow's capabilities match my body's, but your arrows don't each have a mind of there own... They can't turn and twist, or change and gauge there targets strength... I admit, there damaging and hard to dodge, and combat but... There not independent, or varied enough to actually kill a person... I'll say.. Like me..?" He raised the left eye-brow, forcing another small smirk... He turned slightly to Ky having been 'Busy' with the Quincy. "I noticed you two... You've shown close to none of your abilities... It seems the fight has been directed all towards me for some 'Odd' reason... All damage has been brought towards the underdog while you got to lazily sit by and give advice.... I respect your words, but they thwart my path as a fighter... Giving a 'pep talk' is different from 'Style Tutoring'... Let me fall alone if I can put it that way... Now... Lets bring the pattern around again... Neither of you have suffered a scratch, and the quincy hasn't been hit or targeted once... I've been hit with enough for this battle... I need to repay you both.... My last strike will be saved for you.... Mister.. Bount..?"
He suddenly became the speeding, visible blur and ran at a low crouch towards his other opponent... His fist raised through the low stalking form, as he now came towards Yunhg.... He suddenly regained the dense aura, allowing it sink into his body as if soaking onto a sponge... His body grew a heavy, visible aura amongst it as he now was to attack close range.... He now went for his more 'Planned' base attacks, involving a combo.. a close range blurring combo involving both his 'Fang' and 'Talon' in unison... The bloodied and bruised Kuuri now growled before rolling forward for an up close and personal place to crouch.. His plan was to get inches in range, so he wouldn't be touching Yunhg at all...
He now sprung upwards [SHORYUKEN!! O:<] and flung himself high up in a cork-screw turn, his talon formation being the dominant leader.. This was what he called a 'Saved' combo, depending on the entrance to the attack, the outcome would be the same no matter what was to be done..... Kuuri's uppercut was corkscrewed for momentum and mobility, meaning whether he made it or not, he could twirl and twist for an axe-kick... His plan initially was to get Yunhg in the air close, then perform a front-flip crescent slam downwards... His strength was a sure 'Cracked' limb (Or jaw), and it was a variation of both styles...
The rising strike was a 'Talon Form', giving it optimal speed... The oncoming crescent kick-slam afterwards was meant to be a finishing 'Fang Oriented' attack due to its strength.... The destructive slicing downward motion could be enough to knock out either opponent the second contact was made... His on-coming combo was meant to break bones, and disable the target.... He figured Yunhg was most vulnerable close range, and Ky was to be saved.. He'd get one fatal strike to get rid of both the creature and the puppet-master...
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 6:44 pm
After such a strong offensive at the shinigami, Yuhng was not surprised that the small guy was targeting him. There wasn't much he could do about that. Since the boy was coming in at close range, Yuhng stood his ground for a bit. It was to show that just because he was a Quincy didn't mean that Yuhng was stupid enough to have left himself vulnerable to close range attacks. Sure, he was more comfortable at a distance using his bow, but he wasn't dumb.
Allowing the reishi that made up his bow disappear back into his hand, Yuhng waited for Kuuri to come in close. When the upper-cut aimed for his jaw came, Yuhng took advantage of his height over Kuuri. Right when Kuuri's hit came flying in, Yuhng leaped up with all his might. Kuuri had power, but by jumping up and moving in the same direction as the blow, Yuhng was allowing physics to save him. The strength behind the blow would be softer on his jaw. Once Kuuri's blow started coming up, gravity was acting in the opposite direction, causing it to lose force. Once the blow actually connected, Yuhng could feel it sting - it would probably bruise blue and purple, but at least his jaw was still intact. It hurt a bit more because he had partially tensed his jaw, but Yuhng preferred that - taking pain like that was okay compared to biting his tongue off. If that had happened, there certainly wouldn't have been any way to repair it, regardless of how long he spent in a hospital. In a way, it was better for him. Even had he dodged by moving backwards, if Kuuri had continued to pursue him, the force of Kuuri simple tackling him instead of punching would've been a damaging hit also.
Once the blow connected, Yuhng went with the flow. Letting the transfer energy propel him, he threw his head and upper-body back, swinging his arms over his head as he summoned his reishi bow again. It was weak in such a fast appearance, but it would work. Straining his neck back to see Ky, Yuhng strung an arrow with his right hand and Shot it down towards Ky and the doll. He would have followed it up with more shots in quick succession, but he had to take care of Kuuri first.
Bringing his legs in towards him, Yuhng kicked up towards Kuuri before Kuuri could come slamming down on him. aimed towards Kuuri's torso, Yuhng was hoping he would get in something more solid. If he hit Kuuri's stomach by an off chance, Kuuri would simple collapse down on to him. That meant Kuuri could not attack him any more, but he would be trapped until Kuuri got off of him when they hit the ground, making both of them fodder for the Bount. Since that wasn't a good idea, Yuhng threw out his hands, ready to bear a possibly fractured wrist, as long as he could support himself somehow and not land on his back.
(( I don't really feel like having a RP length competition since length itself is worth nothing if the substance is not good, so I apologize if you guys wanted a lengthier post to respond to. ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 2:44 am
Ky saw that Kuuri's attacks were only focused on Yuhng now. At first, Ky noticed that Kuuri's attacks had changed a bit. They were totally different from the ones from before. Yes, they were totally different. Kuuri now moved with speed and grace, his attacks more fluid, gentle, less flashy and more "efficient". Kuuri was at the top of his game as of now, incorporating fast kicks and swift movements so as not to give Yuhng a chance to strike back. "Yes, yes, that's it. You're doing well, shinigami. Very, very well," praised Ky in his head as he continued watching the two fight. It seemed as though Kuuri had learned a thing or two from his little "lecture" a while back, and it was as though he took it to heart. Kuuri and Yuhng were truly remarkable specimens, prime subjects for observation as Ky took note of each and every strike, movement, and gesture they did, absorbing it like a sponge in a sea of knowledge. Most intruiguing, however, that even though he was preoccupied with Kuuri, Yuhng managed to get a shot at Ky. "Impressive."
Although the reishi arrow was weak, it was a miracle that Yuhng had shot off an accurate arrow strike even under such stressful circumstances. Had it not been for Ky's honed reflexes, Yuhng would have blown his head clean off with that single shot as Ky simply tiled his head to the left, the reishi arrow just shooting past him with only centimeters to spare. "Yes, rather impressive indeed," said Ky, tilting his head back with a wicked smile forming on his lips.
"Geheimnis, return," commanded Ky as the huge, seven-foot orihalcum Doll returned into its rapier form on Ky's hand as he sheathed it back into his scabbard that he wore on his waist. He thought that Geheimnis was now unneeded in this part of the fight. In fact, Ky thought he didn't need Geheimnis at all for what he had in mind. Hearing Yuhng's comment about a powerful blow that he would throw, Ky grew slightly excited. Yuhng had served his part in his plan of being a "training buddy" for Kuuri's attacks. Now, it was time for Kuuri to test out his new-found "style" on the Master himself. It was like an old Kung-Fu movie from the days of Jet-Li where the student faces his master after intense training. Although Ky wasn't the typical master, Kuuri himself was not a typical student because neither was he human or alive. He was a shinigami, a god of death. There weren't any Kung-Fu movies about shinigami students.
"Yuhng, you've done enough. Rest and let me take over from here," shouted Ky, recognizing Yuhng's efforts and decided to try Kuuri's attack on himself. "So, do you think you can act all cool and give me "your last attack", huh? Well, feel free to try it. Tell you what, if you can make me move an inch with a single punch, I'll give you something that only a true fighter deserves. Care to take it up or would you like to continue beating up an injured opponent rather than me?"
Stepping up to the middle of the ring, Ky stood there, unguarded. He kept true to his word and simply stayed there without even flinching. He was expecting Kuuri's attack and waited for his response. "Come on, don't make me wait for long, you worthless piece of shinigami trash," insulted Ky, hoping that it would influence Kuuri's decision and motivate him to deliver the most powerful punch he could give, powerful enough to even shatter his own bones at the force of the impact.
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2009 9:15 pm
(( Hi, I'm still checking this, please don't disqualify me. ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 6:37 pm
((Because Kuuri-san hasn't posted within the allotted time slot of seven (7) days, he is disqualified from the match. Yuhng-san, Ky, please continue with the match and post your last replies + your exit posts before our judges begin the evaluation of your works. Thanks.))
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Posted: Wed Mar 11, 2009 7:30 pm
(( Hey, I promise I'll type it up tomorrow. Sorry, had personal issues today. ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 4:44 am
((I'm expecting your post to be somewhat grand since you're going to have me wait a day for it. I look forward to seeing just how far you plan on taking your last attack, Yuhng. Yes, I really am.)) twisted
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 8:28 pm
(( I'm sorry, but I don't think I can live up to your expectations sweatdrop ))
Slowly twisting his back, Yuhng managed to lift his torso up somewhat easier. With that motion, he kicked down with his feet, using the same downward motion to twist his feet too. Landing with a large thump that kicked up a circle of dust around him, Yuhng stumbled forward a bit. Unable to balance himself fully on his feet, Yuhng ended up throwing both of his hands forward, palms trying to reach the ground firmly. It was an awkward position, and had he been in a yoga class, it would have made a rather sloppy, lazy sort of "downward facing dog".
What Ky did not see under the shallow dust cloud though was the way that Yuhng's fingers ended up. His thumb was curled under his palm on his left hand, while his middle and pointer fingers curled backwards with his thumb in between them. It was a reflex situation, something that occurred naturally to him after all the years of training, even with such a basic quincy bow. However, he used that to his advantage. Summoning his bow and arrow under the filmy particles, Yuhng twisted his left hand up at at wrist, as if he was attempting to push himself back onto his feet. His right hand came back, elbow tucking into his stomach, continuing the motion started by his left hand. From Ky's position, it would have looked like Yuhng was using his hands to prop himself back up, but under the little layer of dust, he had actually nocked an arrow. With his left hand back on the heel of his palm, Yuhng's arrow was aimed upwards diagonally at about a thirty degree angle. With the final movement of actually getting to his feet, Yuhng released the arrow, letting it fly towards Ky's abdomen. Instead of revealing what he had just done, Yuhng dissipated his bow as soon as his hands came fully off of the ground, and he stood back up, arms hanging loosely at his side.
He didn't wait for Ky's reprisal. Once he was back up, Yuhng was on the move. He dashed out to the left of Ky. Since the large, almost mindless robotic doll was gone, there was a wider, clear radius in which he could move. Of course, there was always the possibility that Ky would resummon the doll, but Yuhng could risk that. As he dashed to the side, Yuhng attempted to quickly summon his bow and arrow, shooting another one in Ky's direction, this time from a different angle. It looked like a stupid move - there was no secrecy to it, and it was such a basic attack that there was less chance of hitting than normal, but Yuhng had to take whatever chances he could get, and sending two in from different directions would help. On the other hand, it also served as some small protection for him. If Ky decided to summon his Bount doll again, at least the doll would have to deal with the meager arrow before managing to directly attack Yuhng. Well, that was what he hoped.
Continuing his sprint, Yuhng went to an even further radius, finding a steeper angle, and shot two arrows at Ky from the same pull. Since it required more effort to shoot bows from the same distance, Yuhng had to shoot more for efficiency. Also, accuracy from a distance was harder, so two of them would help his cause.
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 6:08 am
((Oh well, that's life...))
"One, two, three, four," counted Ky as Yuhng's arrows sped towards him. Seeing that Kuuri wasn't going to be much of a threat now as he had probably already exhausted his stamina from his previous move sets which only wasted his energy, Ky sighed in disappointment. e really was looking forward to Kuuri's attack, but it seems as though he had to settle for Yuhng in his place. "Well, beggars can't be choosers. You've got to take what you can get."
As the first two arrows approached him, Ky stomped the ground with his right leg, breaking it because his kick was reinforced with a combination of reiatsu and chi energy that he had been gathering inside his body in anticipation of Kuuri's attack that never came. Since Kuuri was out of the game now, Ky decided to just use it in this manner instead of just allowing it to lose its power inside him as a complete and total waste.
With Ky's action, the immediate pressure wave it produced, which then affected the wind flow which the reishi arrows were traveling at, was enough to alter the trajectory of the reishi arrows as they came nearer the epicenter of the kick. Instead of his abdomen, the first arrow was now flying off target, simply grazing his head by a fraction of a millimeter. The second arrow, also affected by the ensuing pressure wave, had changed course as well and struck the arena floor a few meters in front of him producing a medium-sized explosion. Now, all that was left to deal with were the two arrows that were headed toward him.
"Damn, this kid isn't as weak as I first thought, sneaky b*****d," said Ky with a smile, referring to the ingenuity of Yuhng to fire multiple shots at the same target with such speed without as much as losing even a small amount of speed in his movement and shots. His arrows were well-coordinated and were always well-placed, making Ky think that Yuhng would become a very good marksman someday. However, Yuhng was still young and still lacked experience, but Ky had a feeling that he would become a lot better in the following years, but for now, it was time for Yuhng to see just how much he needs improve before he could even think of pulling one over Ky.
Because the two arrows were fired at him at the same time, it only meant that they were easily influenced even by the slightest change in air currents. Even though Yuhng thought his shots were bad, they were actually somewhat well placed as the first shot was aiming to pierce his left shoulder while the other, his left thigh. "Perfect, that what I'm talking about!"
Gathering up power in his right hand, Ky took a big step forward and let out a loud shout, thrusting his palm in front of the oncoming reishi arrows with such mighty strength that it created a strong gust of wind which, too, altered the trajectory of the two reishi arrows as the first and second, because of the unstable flow of wind, slammed into each other and exploded.
When the dust cleared, Ky calmly walked to see both fighters, putting his hands into his pockets, smiling mockingly as if jeering them for their weaknesses. Ky, although, had gained very useful information from this little fight and decided to simply stand there and didn't even attack as he saw that the two warriors, whom he viewed as amateurs, didn't even threaten him at the least. Also, not attacking them was a sign of indirect gratitude from Ky since Yuhng and Kuuri were the ones who provided him with the information he needed. "Nice battle," said Ky, putting his hands on his hips. "You two may be weak, but you have a lot of potential within you."
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 9:36 pm
Yuhng stopped moving, sighing slightly. The fight was not getting anywhere at this point. Kuuri had stopped because of exhaustion, and Ky hadn't even bothered to launch a single attack throughout the whole spar. It was a bit annoying actually, and Yuhng saw no reason why he should continue. It would a be waste of his own energy to sit around waiting for people who would never respond. Letting his reishi bow disappear, Yuhng bent his knees and dropped into a squat, planting his feet flat on the ground without actually sitting down himself.
"Well, that was a dandy little spar," Yuhng stated aloud to no one in particular. "I would say good fight, but it wasn't much of one in particular. One person was just pulling punches right and left without too much direction and the other person didn't even bother to attempt an attack."
Shifting his weight to his right foot, Yuhng scuffed the dirt with his left sandal, stirring up a small dust cloud. Looking deeply into it with no aim, Yuhng thought about what he had experienced. Since it was his first fight against such a diverse array of opponents, Yuhng could easily think of a few new tricks he had come up with, although he hadn't used any of them in the fight.
Standing up again, Yuhng dusted himself off and wiped the perspiration from his forehead. He stepped over to Ky and proffered a hand up in thanks for the experience. In secret, a part of him expected Ky, with his high-touting, fancy "French" attitude, to reject the offered hand of a "commoner." Nevertheless, it was a polite gesture, and Yuhng had actually learned something from the Bount.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 5:10 am
Ky smirked then said to Yuhng, "Well, if you two weren't so weak in the first place, I would have attacked you," with a devious look, his eyes slightly amused. Meeting Yuhng's extended hand with his own, Ky shook it, but only for a moment, letting go after a few seconds since he really didn't want to shake hands with someone whose hands were all dirty and stained with coagulated blood and dirt.
Before he left, Ky said, directed to both Yuhng and Kuuri, "You know, if you two maggots practice, I might be forced to actually fight you one day. Until then, train hard and stay alive. Feel free to challenge me whenever you feel like it. I'll be sure to try and mop the floor with you until you're satisfied." Laughing, Ky waved his coat and walked into the forest, leaving behind the arena and the two people there while he went off to wherever he felt like.
[exits]
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Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2009 6:28 pm
 ~* Evil Wolf*~Evil entered her Pack's ancestral forest. She breathed in deeply, the cool wind blowing through the large, old trees. She stepped out onto the lush grass, the portal crackling behind her. A spasm went through her body and she winced, gently placing Ringo on the ground. She transformed into her Werewolf form then. Her glossy black fur shone in the sunlight as she slowly wagged her red streaked tail. She raised her nose to the wind, sending her mind out to travel across her Forest's perimeter. Nothing out of the ordinary. It was safe here. ~*Captain of Squad 10*~
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