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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 5:44 pm
He walks up to the area in his battle armor. He had been trying to find Skyeheart to inform him of the army. He looks up and sees the dragon. "Skyeheart! What has taken place here?" He surveys the scene. Moving on to his reason of visit, "I have an undead army ready for battle, and five greater dead under my control. How many troops do you think will be needed?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 6:06 pm
"From what I gather, Aliator just ransacked part of the dojo. And we'll need as many as possible concerning Aliator."
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 6:12 pm
"I appologize, but five hundred is all I can manage by myself. If I go above that, the undead might turn against us, and the five greater dead would probably seek me out and kill me. Do we have any other warriors joining us?" He was hoping this would not be an epic battle, but now it looked that way, and all he could hope for was extra help.
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 7:54 pm
"Ali didn't wreck the guild. we wrecked it fighting him and him fighting us. Both of us lie at fault. And if you're going to pick a fight with Aliator you'd best be ready to pick a fight with the dark king of the RDS" The emperor himself, Crow's husband stepped into the Dojo having come back looking for another fight and maybe to find Ali again. He kicked his shoes off and threw his shirt to the floor. "Or. If you two don't mind. We could just kill you both right here and be done with the whole mess. We leave you two choices. Run screaming for your lives like cowards or stand and die like men with honor." he said with a sneer. Yawgmoth didn't mind two on one, and he certainly didn't mind another fight. But why they seemed bent on going after Ali he didn't know or care. Ali was a friend though enough of one for Yawgmoth to stick up for.
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 7:17 am
"I already know that cruel man has friends like you," Skyeheart turned to face him. "I have no quarrel with you though, you didn't do anything to insult me. But if you're going to attack me, know that you're going to fight all the students of this dojo as well as I."
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 12:21 pm
*he steps in the quarell* Stop! you all I wont let something foolish be done today Yawgmoth you heard him he has nothing against you. He wants to battle ali cause is a matter of honor lest is not a fight to pick on him on purpose understand?*He steps in the middle of both skye and Yawg to interrupt any desire to battle meaningless bouts*
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 2:14 pm
TwilightxPrince With a smirk, he replied " I'm never anything but. Begin as you wish." Immediately, as if on instinct, Jet lowered his stance and relaxed his grip on the hilt of the sword. He was calm, alert, and focused. A short wind blew by as Matthew gazed into his opponent's eyes, watching his intent. There was a great pause for quite a few moments before there was a sudden break in the silence with the sound of Matthew's geta knocking against the dojo floor as he sprinted towards his opponent. He was moving at a seemingly beow average human speed at first. However, when he got within five feet of his opponent, his speed exceeded well beyond that of a normal humans as he closed the distance almost instantaneously, drawing his sword. His sword was apparently not made of steel at all. It was a bokken, or a wooden sword. He draw was directed towards his opponent in a diagonal strike to the underside of his opponent's rib-cage.
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 2:28 pm
The swordsman had opened the match with a common move, but an uncommon weapon choice; there was always the possibility his bokken was spiritually or magically enhanced, and Jet wasn't about to underestimate his opponent, but he had little time to think about this. Immediately, Jet pulled back the saya, or scabbard, while simultaneously drawing his katana with just enough force to deflect the bokken (too much and he would either break it, which would end the match unsatisfylingly, or his opponent might catch him off guard with some sort of afterimage). Within milliseconds, Jet followd up by whipping the scabbard with the full force of his upper body, aiming at the swordsman's lower abdomen.
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 7:32 pm
"I see I have preparations to make, I must dismiss myself." He begins to walk away, then turns back. "Yawgmoth, I hope you realize that this is not your battle and make the right choice. Perhaps we may have a bout afterwards..." Then he turns, and leaves to get ready for the battle.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 3:33 am
"None of you peons are listening to us anyway. Which part of "Aliator did not wreck the dojo" did you not understand? Do words float in one ear and out the other? If your fighting skills are as well as your listening skills then we'd rather not fight handicapped people." he said with a sneer. His eyes turned onto Seisuke. "You should know better boy, then to step in the middle of something that doesn't concern you. Do you want to be next? We've got no problem taking every single one of you down right this second." Yawgmoth grabbed his shoes knowing they wouldn't accept. He pulled his shirt on and snarled slightly. "Catch the clue peons. Touch Ali and you're dragging us into it, whether you want it that way or not. That's your last warning" With that the great emperor vacated the Dojo through the front door grumbling about something.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 4:15 am
"Hmph, I heard him just fine," Skyeheart muttered to himself. "But I still dispise that cold-blooded man."
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 12:57 pm
[[Matt, it's been your turn for the longest time. If you're going to delay in your responses, atleast let me know sweatdrop ]]
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 1:13 pm
TwilightxPrince [[Matt, it's been your turn for the longest time. If you're going to delay in your responses, atleast let me know sweatdrop ]] ((Bleh ><...sorry. My responses will be sort of delayed. Here, I'll do one now))
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 1:13 pm
Pfft you think to high of yourself im the sensei in this dojo and you will know my power when the time is right *he then stretched a little to see that he was deaf too* You did as them you didnt hear a word of a what said skye dont be foolish
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 1:18 pm
TwilightxPrince The swordsman had opened the match with a common move, but an uncommon weapon choice; there was always the possibility his bokken was spiritually or magically enhanced, and Jet wasn't about to underestimate his opponent, but he had little time to think about this. Immediately, Jet pulled back the saya, or scabbard, while simultaneously drawing his katana with just enough force to deflect the bokken (too much and he would either break it, which would end the match unsatisfylingly, or his opponent might catch him off guard with some sort of afterimage). Within milliseconds, Jet followd up by whipping the scabbard with the full force of his upper body, aiming at the swordsman's lower abdomen. Matthew smirked as he saw how he reduced the force of his parry on his bokken as to avoid breaking it. It was honorable, but he was underestimating the weapon he wielded. It was parried to the side due to its weight, but it held against the sword as if it was made of solid steel. The lack of force allowed him some leeway with a countermeasure. He brought his left hand to the "blunt" side of the bokken's tip and held it vertically as he turned his body to the right to block the scabbard strike. Immediately after the block, he tilted the bokken towards his opponent with great force, intending to hit him in the head with the tsukagashira.
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