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Nathaniel Denieers

PostPosted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 5:18 pm


Tiertu could feel his companions foot steps long before she arrived while in his meditative state. When she entered the imediate facinity he sprung to his feet and faced her.

"Well good to see that you got yourself clean." He greeted with a plesant smile. "Shall we being my training today?" Finishing with a bow.


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PostPosted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 12:45 pm


Nuri suppressed a laugh, though she couldn't help but smile. It was certainly amusing how eager he was to train. She remembered the first day her father set out to train her. Though she was very young, she had seen the harsh training that others went through and she dreaded it. This would be her first student, and she wondered about how in the name of the Gods she would manage. She bowed in return in greeting and stepped closer. "First I would like to see how much you know how to do. You want to learn the elements? Do you know how to use them at all?" She asked, her speaking was much better than it was last night as she the shock from loosing her family and tribe had worn off.

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PostPosted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 7:57 pm


Tiertu nodded as his expression changed to a more serious tone and he began to focus. He could feel his senses expand through the surrounding area just like his meditation practice. The monk could feel the position of Nuri's feet in the snow, the birds and wildlife in the trees surrounding and feel the wind blowing for miles around. Then he began to call them and shape them to his will.

The young warrior began with a sweeping kick that covered a three foot radius around his body sending out an intense burst of air that lifted the snow from the ground and rushed it out in all directions, just strong enough to blow Nuri's hair. As he straightened to a standing position again he slammed his right heel down giving slight rumble to the earth bellow, followed by a swift punch upwards into the air imidiately causing a large rock to come plowing out of the ground, directly before him and into the air, crashing several feet away.

Following his first act, Tiertu contintued to kneel down, slamming his fist into the snowy ground and sending out a shock wave. Causing the snow to condence into millions of tiny ice spikes which quickly etched across the landscape covering a 30 foot radius in mere seconds; however leaving a clear untouched patch of snow right around Nuri's feet. Finally the monk finished with leaping into a backflip sending out a hot dense flame which only exceeded a few inches, just outside his right foot. An arc of flame remained resinating in the exact path of his kick.

As he landed, the monk gently caught himself upon the ground making not a single sound. Coming to a standing postition, he connected his fists, took in a deep inhale which was soon followed by a smooth exhale while he lowered his fists and brought them below his chest. Causing the spikes to melt back into the snow and the arc of fire dissapaite.

At this point, Tiertu bowed respectfully to Nuri and arose, relaxing his stance and bringing his general happy grin back to his face, patiently waiting for what critizism she had for him.

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PostPosted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 11:23 pm


Nuri kept a straight face during his little performance. She wondered what exactly he needed a master for. If he had taught himself so much, she couldn't see what he needed help with anything else. On top of it all, he seemed to be a good fighter, though there didn't seem to be much skill in his work, just the raw power that came with learning without a master. "No grace. You have taught yourself until now?" She asked curiously. She stood straight, with her hands at daggers at her waist. A new day had started and in her mind, it was like a reset back to her people's regular customs.

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PostPosted: Thu Jun 21, 2012 8:04 pm


Tiertu nodded in reply. "Yes, all of what i know is self taught. I've been on the road for three years now, attempting to hone my skills; hoever i've hit some blocks. At greater range i seem to lose control of the elements, and i cant give much more force behind my abilities than what i just displayed." The young man finished with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
PostPosted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 1:56 am


Nuri picked up a pile of rocks while he talked. She nodded when he finished, turning a rock in her fingers and holding the rest. "Well then first.. Not with your hands." In less than a second before she had finished the last word, she sent a rock hurling at him with inhuman speed. If he had reflexes enough to catch the rock, as she was sure he would, he would be able to understand what she meant by 'no hands'. He would either be able to deflect the rock, stop it, obliterate it, or otherwise stop it from hitting him square in the forehead.. There was no way he would be able to dodge it at such a speed as she threw it, and it would defeat the purpose if he did. Just miliseconds after sending the first tone, she sent more, all one at a time to different points of his body. Five stones. Two aimed for his head and three for this core.. his center. How he managed this would decide what she taught him.

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PostPosted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 4:43 pm


Tiertu responded quickly to her attack. With a single movement the monk swiftly rose his leg high above his head and slammed his heel down to the ground. Causing the earth to shake beneath him and the rocks to not stop, but merely redirect their energy into the ground, ceasing the threat. Once he finished his defensive move, Tiertu widened his stance and prepared himself for another attack.
PostPosted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 7:39 pm


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Thick leather boots thudded along the Heavenly path that led up to this place. Long had his walk been for unlike his comrades he had no Wings of which to fly with. His powerful legs carried him across the distance with a gym bag firmly gripped in his right hand. He wore only a pair of gray jeans, his black boots and a naval jacket that could barely fit over his thick frame. He moved with a powerful stride and strong step, combing the athleticism of an Olympian and the strength of a Titan.

Like a machine he marched on, even as lesser angels trailed him, curious why their rank of white haired and glowing wing kin had been defiled by this black Devil. Unlike their heavenly garb he dressed modern like man, but the way he moved and presented himself was powerful and ancient. Pale white eyes fell upon the pair guarding the front gates to the Guild and as he stepped forth they closed together, blocking his path. The 6'6" behemoth of a monster would glance at them, eyeing each one as he was stared down, white eyes with no pupils staring back like the Legion of Dead.
"Brothers...."

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PostPosted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 2:30 pm


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Oni was still on one knee with a hand over his half frozen wound. He was going to need Nishi at least, but at the rate things were going Asa as well. Holding his arm out behind him towards Aowa, with a crazed look on in his eyes.

"Rip it off so I can summon Asa, already got the blood loss for Nishi covered. And hurry up and get rid of this blizzard will ya!"

This would be the first time he had one of his summons mutilate him, but this time it was necessary.


Aowa would do as his master commanded him and the wolf head closest to Oni would bite straight through his arm with a single bite. But something strange was going on with the other two heads if anyone was paying attention. The right wolf head and the center tiger head both had glowing eyes. Aowa was doing something, and what it was was about to be revealed to everyone.

Janus' attack as well as the blizzard would both be gone in an instant. Aowa had finally found the enemy and had done as commanded while protecting their master. Without the blizzard their opponent would have to bring the fight to medium to close range if he had any hope of winning. Long range attack would be nothing more than a waste of energy now.


Of course while Aowa acted Oni hadn't been sitting around bleeding to death, well he had but that wasn't all he was doing. He had summoned both Nishi and Asa so that the fight would truly be tipped in his groups favor. All three fighters were now bathed in a pink healing aura. They could no longer bleed to death and any form of dismemberment would prove useless. Janus was going to have to rip their hearts out, or destroy their brain. Those were the only ways to render the aura ineffective. Of course knocking Oni unconscious would get rid of the three summon spirits and the aura as well, but Janus had no way of knowing that, did he?


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Kira Would Drop his Blade into the ground as he started to pant alittle bit, the curse was strong and was delaying his strength. However noticing the blizzard stoped changed everything as he turned around, Oni was there, And Looking Might pissed as the summon was doing it's thing. Kira would stand up and feel a surge of energy enter his body, Lifting his blade like it was a feather he'd look back at Oni and grin. Taking a step and cracking the ground he'd roar loudly as the Fiery Aura would burst and turn almost golden like. Kira's rage was sky rocketing.

Noticing the man on the ice, Kira's eye's would turn red as he sprinted along the ground leaving a trail of fire behind, Becoming almost an unstoppable force, The Fire and Lightning around him would Form into a fireball like Shield as he Aimed toward's the man. The curse that was hindering Kira before would be burnt away. as would any evil magic Kira considered such, Kira finally able to Tap into his Full Power and With Oni's Help well...Unstoppable was hopefully not just a idea but the title.

Kira Would Swing his Blade strongly and Quickly to the Left making a tornado around himself as the fire and lightning would mix into it. Roaring Loudly His Voice would Boom Along the Area Easy for both parties to hear. His body being covered in Dragon scales partially but not dark, but now of Azure and Silver coloring. the True Kira awoken.

"Grand Dragon Typhoon!" Would Echo, Kira would normally be unable to use the attack, But with the extra power from Oni, It was, And how long would that last? Kira was Hotter then Dragon flames and faster then the wind could carry. What was the man gonna do?


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Ja**s would only smirk as the man rushed towards him. His arms crossed over his chest he only watched with amusement. Although his blizzard was gone he was far from being out of tricks. As Kira roared out the name of his attack the platform of ice that Janus was standing on would melt into a simple water portal. Janus would fall into the portal and seemingly disappear into what seemed like nothing more than a floating puddle of water. Of course after the demon went through the portal that's all that was left was a puddle of water. The question remained, just where would Janus appear?

The answer to this question was right above Oni with a small dagger in hand. Even if Oni were to notice him, he wouldn't have the time to completely avoid the dagger, and demon, quickly falling towards him. And with only one arm left Oni was at a severe disadvantage.



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PostPosted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 2:36 pm


Oni wasn't even paying attention to Kira at this point in time, rather he was watching as his arm reformed due to the aura from both Asa and Nishi. The wound in his side had already healed and Oni was getting closer to getting back into this fight, but things never do go as planned. Before Oni's arm was fully regenerated Janus was above him with a dagger. The summoner did the only thing he could in this situation. He moved his head out of the way of the dagger and let it sink into the base of his neck.

Although he was just stabbed, Oni didn't cry out in pain. No he just smiled as no blood ran from his new wound. Oni would quickly stand up throwing a punch at Janus' stomach as he did so. Oni was ready to end the fight with this man and find out why there were attacked before he killed him.

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PostPosted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 3:49 pm


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Thus it happened. On Earth in a certain desert that was once an oasis where, the land strangely held the shape of trees cactus and many other structures yet was nothing more than dirt. Anyone who had gone to this area to investigate was always at a loss as all electronics did not work. No matter how futuristic. They were unable to tell what form of material made the hard metallic surface underneath. Their tools would get sucked into the dirt upon attempting to dig up the structure. It was known as the Dead desert. Similar to the Bermuda Triangle which was also a result of Takehitsu's meddling in this world. Although it would never get found out as the day someone finally would it would be annihilated. The structure underneath after nearly a hundred years stirred with life. Energy rippled through it and Then the energy was gone. However on the interior of the gigantic mechanical fortress of Takehitsu there was a familiar presence. Many in this world had witnessed him before. The Fighter for hire, who's payment was not monetary but something of worth and excitement folded into one. The interior of the machine began moving.

As Takehitsu stood from a crouching position he looked around. It was pitch black no lights but this was not a deterrent to his abilities. It was rather something he used as a weapon often. His security drones where now all around him and he merely pressed a button on a remote that he had constructed to him several lifetimes ago. Takehitsu had become a dimensional traveler and had as such been gone from this dimension. Still looking for the one he had originally come from. This was his second dimension and was now more home to him than even his original. This was all of course superficial and no longer mattered. He was history as of now in his original so this one would be his home. His reason for returning was the only demon and person who had ever come to understand him and befriend him permanently was here once upon a time. He hoped this man still was. Most feared to say his name, Inferno.

With the button pressed lights turned on the massive mechanical fortress was returned to life. This would not be something unnoticed by the forces of heaven and hell as they had both employed the mercenary in times past. On the Earth it would be huge news however. As the Fortress would jump upward with the force to resurface. This was alike to a massive bomb in appearance. Dust was sent upward in all directions and clouded the sky for many miles at least for a few minutes. But the desert was now small. In it's place was a large land of metal. The metal was Ghantak something their dimension would not see for billions of years. After several minutes the entire fortress was turning on pieces of itself touch after touch. Certain places alike to pools would have water shoot into them and fill them. The surrounding metal nature would come to life. Even to the point where metallic bugs roamed around. A giant Pyramid like structure at it's center stood erect like an ominous overseeing tribute to a nation that existed once in a dream. The center of it at the base suddenly slid open. Any who wished to enter may bu at what cost. Anything that had the ability to read energy would sense that this thing ran more energy than mankind had the ability to produce so many times over that the destruction of such a facility would annihilate most of the local planets and create an explosion that would dwarf the sun and end in a few seconds. If they could actually calculate that far.  
PostPosted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 4:55 pm


Kira would see the attack make the ice and water vanish, his body full of energy as he'd start to fall back toward's earth. placeing his sword on his back again he'd smell the man near Oni. Growling knowing he is not in any place to do anything, he'd cross his arms, and come to realize where he's at. Ice...Cold....Water....Kira's most hated elements. no longer calm he'd frail about, and land head first unto a slab of ice, cracking it and leaving a hole of his body.

Crawling out of the hole, he'd glare toward's Oni and see that he had it under control...? either way, Kira would begin to head toward's oni. Rather or not good or bad happen's the group would see a giant bump on top of Kira's head. However Kira would keep a grip on his sword with his right hand, Making sure if something happens he can take care of, he's ready for it. the scales on his body vanished and Kira started to shake cause of the cold weather. Sniffling once he'd speak. "I hate cold weather...ACHOOO!!"

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PostPosted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 5:50 pm


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Ja**s only watched as his blade severed the flesh of his adversary. But as Oni stood with the blade still in him Janus was unsure of what to do. He had never seen anything like it. Oni didn't cry out in pain, he didn't even wince as he stood up with that blade being pushed further in. While all of these things ran through the demon's mind he didn't even notice the fist flying towards him.

As Oni's fist made contact with his stomach, Janus' face would twist and contort in pain. His eyes would glaze over and his body would fall limp. Even though he had kept his body in peak condition not have a sparring partner had let him forget what pain was. And being hit with such power after so long overwhelmed him.



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PostPosted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 4:01 pm


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Zenreal the last remaining soul of the Tellanan, the last remaining Ashriel in all the universes that span the void rode the winds. His form that of gray ash bound by magic and his mind, an ancient ritual that destroyed the tellanan to create the Ashriel. As the wind carried the ashe over one of the blasted ruins in one of the many deserts Zenreal felt the pull of energy beyond this world, though from whence it came he could not tell. Far below on the desert floor sand and ashe mixed together forming pushed by an unfelt wind. In the heart of that wind a vortex formed and when it dissipated there was left standing the last of the Ashriel. He had stopped at the conspicuous edge of the energy staying in the natural desert not straying into what could be a death trap. Around him the wind blew and the sands shifted his white hair flowed in that hot wind a reminder of Tellanan. As his form came together gray eyes with glowing teal irises took in the land scape.

As a mage Zenreal had the ability to see the currents of magical energy, as a psion he could see the currents of psychic energy, and as an Ashriel he can see the currents of non native energies in his current environment. It is the ability they were created for, the ability to hunt the invaders in their realm. Well right now it showed him the deep rooted currents of energy buried under the sand like an infection. Zenreal paced along the edge his familiarity with the area hampening his search. Zenreal was looking for a ridge that would show him the heart of the cancer in the desert.

After a time he would find such a vantage, by which point his presence would have been obvious long since to any in the area. Zenreal focused his energy arcane and psychic into his left hand and into the shape of a great bow. In his right hand he gathered his tesla blade into the shape of an arrow. With his left hand he held out the great bow stepping into an archers stance, with his right hand he placed the arrow spell upon the string. Slowly he drew back the bow string to his nose, then the corner of his eye, to his cheek and then finally to his ear. Carefully he sighted out the shot and accounted for trajectory, wind gusts, and gravity. Finally he released the string and arrow and the bow loosed with a mighty twang.

From the string sparked an iridescent spark as the arrow turned into a massive current of electricity arcing out towards the strange material infecting the desert. The Ashriel wanted to know how the material would react to the introduction of a high level of natural electrical energy. If he was right the substance was technological not magical, which meant it was extra planar technology a rarity. Most technology could not survive the rigors of extra dimensional travel.

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