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 Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 4:30 pm
Sierra had sat in stoney silence, her eyes fixated on the heated scene unfolding before her. It was almost as if she stoped breathing entirely for her breath rate had decreased so immensely, and what little breath she drew in was precariously shallow as became an immobile statuette, her concentration laying entirely on the two devils beneath her.
One hand rested on the window paine as she watched, the other curved to the roundess of her ever-expanded waist.
She knew Vahn could handle himself, but Kain was no stranger to conflict either. And Vahn's outlook on his own well-being and life had cornered her concern for a lengthly period now...
At the start of this fight she had commanded herself to remain objective, neutral and not to interfere. She clung to that now as both individuals were stolen away from her sight. Even with her extraorinary second sight... she could barely follow what was about to happen.
He would come back to her, return to her side and he'd take her in those arms of his... After all, this wasn't a fight to the death. It was her very own rule right?
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 8:36 pm
Kain awaited Vahn's exit through the cloud, but was left waiting. It seemed he stalled inside the cloud...
So, he'd prepare another trick. Kain thought being a copycat could be amusing. From the technique that Vahn had used at the start of the fight, that "airblade", Kain got the idea of compacting, creating an equation that would have the wind fall, in higher density, from a slash from his blade, it'd be slightly blunter than the razored edge, the follow up maths was that the wind would encircle into a Pseudo-air Chakram.
...essentially, creating a crescent shaped windblade.
Not perfect and rudimentary, he had what he more or less wanted set. The formulae was complete for element manipulation and his metaphysics were eager to be loosed.
Kain moved several steps farther from the cloud, just in case. There he had put down his shielding and slashed horizontally, releasing the prepared "spell". The three foot (in diametre) Crescent glided along the airwaves in the arena and sailed into the gathered cloudy darkness. From the angle that the blade was on, it would fly in to cut anything that was four and a half feet above ground and waited in the area of the cloud's lower right corner through it's middle and inbetween the upper left corner and the upper middle, before it left the cloud. (based on the way Vahn is facing)
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