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Posted: Wed Dec 19, 2007 9:09 pm
"I don't know about that."
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 11:21 am
(Sorry, Gaia has been refusing to load on my comp for a while now..) "Why would I say all that, if it were all just a lie? I hate lying, Silva." The blue flame flickered madly, and grew into the size of a full fireball. It got colder. "Well then, come on, Claimer."
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Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2007 1:36 pm
"Your the one here trying to prove he is better and started this in the first place. You make the first move." Silva said.
"Hmm, I do hope Mazarith learns to not push him to hard."
Ryu nodded.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 6:47 pm
"I have always made the first move. It's a trap, you wanting me to strike first. But very well then..Sometimes I just have to walk into traps, and go right through them." He rushed forward, the air becoming cold. He held forward the small blue flame, and breathed blue, visible air onto it. It enlarged, and shot forward at Silva, becoming colder. Ice formed all over their battlefield, and it began to snow. "A little trick I came up with..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 7:43 pm
"Smart idea, but it will take more then some cold to stop me in my tracks." Silva said dodging the shot.
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2007 4:41 pm
Shinju blinked at Ryu-sama. "Hello Ryu-sama. When did you arrive?" Shinju said then looked at Mazarith and Silva. "Caught me by surprise. But it seems we might want to watch those two. They really are too much. Both of them."
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 7:31 am
He smiled. "Hello Shinju. I just got here." He then looked over to the fight. "They will be fine. The null void has a special feature I implemented that prevents someone from dieing, when they are on the brink, it expels them out and to the infirmary."
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Posted: Fri Dec 28, 2007 12:19 pm
Shinju sighed. "Just because they won't die, doesn't mean we should let it get to that stage." Shinju said then shook her head. Shinju could feel a vision swim at the edge of her eyes. Not now. Shinju thought angrily as she rubed her eyes.
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2007 3:49 am
Ryu smiled. "Ah, they are guys. The only way to work out their problems are through their fists."
Kisuke looked over at Shinju. "You all right?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2007 2:42 pm
Shinju began to rub her eyes more forcefully and shook her head. "No." She managed to croak before she fainted. A vision swam about Shinju's mind. A bloody fight, a familiar face, a mad demon. In combination it made a rather frightning vision.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 8:12 am
He smiled. "I know. I'm just getting warmed up." An arm-blade of ice formed on his whole lower right arm. On his lower left arm an arm-blade of fire formed. He rushed straight forward. He seemed like a new person. His face was suddenly expressionless. He was calm. Too calm to be the normal Mazarith. He was moving quickly, and when he got in front of Silva, he jabbed both arm-blades at Silva's stomach, right at the same spot. "Rapid Temperature Change..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2008 10:18 am
He smiled. "You have learned some about metal. I'm impressed." He moved his arms, silver forming on them to resemble Ryu's gauntlets and he blocked the strikes.
"Kisuke, I will stay here to watch over the fight, take Shinju to the infirmary."
He took a longing look at fight then picked her up and in a bright flash was gone.
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Posted: Tue Jan 01, 2008 3:47 pm
"Interesting.." The arm-blades turned into solid metal, no extra power placed into them. Then the one on his right arm was filled with overwhelming heat, glowing fiery red. The one on his left arm was glowing blue, frost and ice on it. At the same time, a shadowy figured leaped up behind Silva, poofing into a giant smoke-screen. When the smoke cleared, Mazarith was 20 feet in the air, wings of chakra on his back. He was flying. His fangs, tail, ears, and eyes were all showing. "Elemental Griffin Bomber..." He entered a diving position, the two blades coming into contact. Their temperatures changed back and forth every milisecond. He went flying diagonally down towards Silva.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2008 7:24 am
"You are definitely one for thinking, but unfortunately, if you don't come up with some more powerful techniques, you don't have a chance of beating me." The gauntlets dissolved and formed a puddle in which Silva sunk into, the puddle dissolving when he was was through it.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2008 11:38 am
"I'm still only warming up, Silva. I'm not near trying." He vanished. When he reappeared... (Yay something new for Mazarith! Although, Mazarith usually doesn't like guns, but...Oh well...) He held a handgun in each hand. His clothes had been ripped apart, and all he had on was a pair of blue shorts. "Oops...Ripped my clothes in transformation...Thank god I at least have some shorts on..." His eyes were grey. He pointed both handguns at where Silva had gone into the ground, and fired. The bullets hit the spot, and one bullet became a puddle, then the other went through, after Silva. The puddle of metal went into the ground, and under there, reformed into a bullet, it too going after Silva. Wherever the heck he was. "I haven't even started trying, and already you run off. Show yourself, coward."
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