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 Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 11:07 pm
Heh. Look at them wizards fighting there.
He sipped some coke.
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 11:08 pm
Katia began to turn away from Kai, exiting the stadium in utmost haste. She loomed in the entrance, however, waiting for some sort of threat or oposition to make itself known... she needed a fight, however she hadn't simply saved the man yesturday just to slaughter him today.
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 11:11 pm
?!
Hunai rose, and moved. Following the man she expanding her absorbtion area. The sand shifted about as her feet crashed and lifted from them. As she would near the Mage, he would begin to feel drained. Even more drained than before.
She closed the gap.
Down.
Strike!
As she neared the man, she went lower in posture, her left arm flung backwards as her right went forwards to collide with the man's side, hoping to crack a rib. Right before the attack, her right arm gained in symbiotic mass and generated an even tougher shell in order to cause even more damage against her opponent. All the while the negative effects of the absorbtion would be felt upon her opponent, even more so if the fist collided.
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 11:44 pm
He dropped the would-be glowing slip as she reached him, the bone-cracking punch delivering a serious jolt to his innards. That one was out of the question, then. Nothing too complex. Now down on the ground, beneath his opponent and weakening more and more with each passing moment, he had few options. She wanted, eh? Greed should be her sin.
"Y-yknow what... fphuck you. Y...can have it." Whether one could understand what he was saying or not was debatable, as you know, he sort of had a serious jaw injury. With little hope of survival, why not flow with it in a last ditch effort? His right hand extended and sitting gently about his finger tips was a slip. The strips that sprouted from his form had slipped into the ground- roots, essentially. Naturally he was within the absorbtion range so he had to put even more into the would-be enchantment and focus on keeping it functioning as well, lest it fall victim as many a blade had before and he would not allow such to happen now.
Acting as a focusing point, the slip would funnel the earths internal kinetic energy into her, the paper roots seeping ever deeping to draw more and more, rendering the ground far colder as they descended. He grew weaker and weaker, more and more weary all the while preforming the insane task of giving his opponent exactly what it was she seemed to want, in hopes of giving her more than she could handle.
((Meh. Past experience says not to get my hopes up. A shame should it prove to be correct- I liked Paper Mage. Xb))
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 11:58 pm
But this would not happen.
The absorbing traits of Hunai, at this close a distance, were fatal - at this magi's drained stamina level - instantly.
Long before the magic could even slip into the strands, the magi would be dead.
The absorbtion would have drained his body into Hunai's own, the tendrils of the symbiote reaching hungrily for food, and then once dead, it would absorb the nutrients and energies still remaining in the body into Hunai and the symbiote.
Yummy.
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 12:26 am
Ryugi Kazamaru xXx_AlchemY_xXx Allen closed their distance with a fleeted run, protecting his torso with the shield as he moved to drive the very point of the blade at the man with his right hand in a downward leaping stab aimed directly between the dragon's neck and shoulder. After wards he twisted his body ready to produce a spinning side kick to where ever the man would dodge. Ryugi was, first and foremost, a swordfighter. And as such, he had taken great lengths to defend himself from bladed weaponry. As the man dashed in attempting a stab, which would require a foreward extension of the arm, Ryugi's gloved hand sped upwards from its crossed position, the metal plate across the back of his gloved hand neatly hitting the blade and simply moving it out of harm's way. At the same time, Ryugi's right leg was rising up towards his chest, and as metal hit metal, a resounding CLANG would be heard as Ryugi's tough boot slammed into the shield being carried by his opponent. The shield wouldn't be damaged, unless it was wood and even then it would only be slightly cracked, but what Ryugi was REALLY aiming for was to smash the man's foreward moving body into his now non-moving shield. THAT would provide a painful hit to the man simply due to the momentum his body carried, not to mention the force of Ryugi's kick. Obviously if the man's shield slammed into his body, that would thwart any attempts at kicking. Allen tucked into his shield mid dive, and completely relenquished any hope of landing his blow. He hadn't enough reaction time to evade the attack, but knew full well of it, and his smoking eyes were a perfect sign of the said knowledge. Instead Allen used the momentum of the man's attack for the completion of his flip through mid air, where he would land behind Ryugi, leaving his back exposed. Exactly how he wanted it. ((Dude! Wow, it's late...I'm sorry for my horrid roleplaying this morning.))
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 12:38 am
xXx_AlchemY_xXx Allen tucked into his shield mid dive, and completely relenquished any hope of landing his blow. He hadn't enough reaction time to evade the attack, but knew full well of it, and his smoking eyes were a perfect sign of the said knowledge. Instead Allen used the momentum of the man's attack for the completion of his flip through mid air, where he would land behind Ryugi, leaving his back exposed. Exactly how he wanted it. ((Dude! Wow, it's late...I'm sorry for my horrid roleplaying this morning.)) Ryugi spun around as his opponent flipped over him, hidden behind his shield. He took note of Allen's peculiar choice of landing. Ryugi knew from their discussion earlier than Allen was a telepath, meaning he could read the minds of his opponents. What better way to conceal your actions from your opponent by leaving yourself open, reading their mind, then attacking with an unseen attack to counter as you turned. It was clever, very clever, and Ryugi knew that he'd have to act on instinct alone if he were to win this fight. Not allowing himself to form a strategy would limit his combative thoughts, meaning that by the time his opponent got wind of what he would be doing, it would be too late for him to avoid it. This match was going to be much more difficult than previously thought. So, as Allen flipped over Ryugi, Ryugi turned to face him, putting up another nonchallant pose. Clever, Mr. Allen, very clever...Ryugi didn't need to speak the words to know Allen would hear them...
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 4:21 am
+++The gryffe looked over the dirk, now appearing quite decently sharp, and ran a finger lightly along its edge. Good. He stowed it in its proper place, at his hip, and got up to do a number of stretching exercises.
+++Where was everyone, anyhow?
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 10:33 am
Katia passed by a doorway as she made her way towards the arena, a rumbling under her cloak resulting in the unmistakable clink of chains against chains. She twitched instinctively at the sound, brushing against the door as she continued on her path towards the arena, her black hair peeking out from under her hood, falling into her view. Bothersome.
You do know that will have to be cut, correct?
I'll cut it when you stop whining about it.
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 10:57 am
+++Sighing for lack of anything better to do, the gryffe finished his warmup routine, and ducked out of the room, in search of other things to talk to. He would be relaxed, loosened from the stretches he'd just done.
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 11:00 am
Kai was hungry. And bored. Bored and hungry. He went looking for something to eat, and someone to spar against.
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 11:12 am
Katia whipped around as the door opened behind her, her hand's, although unseen, clutching at weapons that would meen death if the man made any aggresive actions. She looked at him cautiously as she stood from her fighting position, looking at him through the shadow of her hood. " Hello..." she said simply, one of the chains under her cloak peeking out from belows its edge. He seeemed to be ready for battle... she simply smiled, tilting her head to the side slightly. " Can I interest you in a spar?" she asked, starting to undo the ties of the cloak.
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 11:15 am
Toxic Kunoichi Katia whipped around as the door opened behind her, her hand's, although unseen, clutching at weapons that would meen death if the man made any aggresive actions. She looked at him cautiously as she stood from her fighting position, looking at him through the shadow of her hood. " Hello..." she said simply, one of the chains under her cloak peeking out from belows its edge. He seeemed to be ready for battle... she simply smiled, tilting her head to the side slightly. " Can I interest you in a spar?" she asked, starting to undo the ties of the cloak.
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