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 Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 7:10 pm
Kibo chuckles, and points to the healing wounds on Zuan's body. They're in the form of a circle, with three triangles coming out from the center.
Kibo: I've never done this before, but bear with me here.
He places his hand on the scarry transmutation circle, and it glows yellow. He chuckles as he steps back, watching Zuan struggling to breathe.
Kibo: I've closed off your windpipe and expelled all the oxygen in your lungs, replacing it with hydrogen from the water vapor.
He turns, walking back to Storm, crouching beside her.
Anita: I'm doing my best, but I'm not friggin sure...
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 7:28 pm
(RANU that is Brilliant! Just for coming up with an idea like that you win!)
*Richman watched as the coin landed on heads... his guess... he won*
Richman: "But i never agreed to those terms!"
*It was too late his left arm grabbed for the dagger on his belt.*
Richman: "Darned Medallion! I... have... to... AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH"
*As Richman's right arm reached for the Medallion his left pulled the dagger from its sheath.*
Richman: "NO!"
*Richmans fingers closed around the medallion, and he fell out of Natahsa's reach. Richman hit the snad, face down, and the medallion slid out of his lifless fingers.*
*Zuan grasped for air, but rather than clawing at his throat he pulled at the sleeve over his right arm. It took him a moment to tear it off revealing four markings. Richman passed his hand over his dagger slicing his palm and spilled his blood over the markings. As they began to glow Zuan Began to breathe normally.*
Zuan: "Be hold the technique known as the Elemental Absorber. Thanks to these four markings, and the fact that my body was created from alchemic arts My body absords the power of the four elements. Any attack using fire, water, Earth, or wind is usless. I wonder how long your friend Natasha would last... I've already taken one woman from your life, care to see if i can seperate you from another?"
*Zuan spread his arms and a gust of winds spread the sand around making it hard to see. Zuan jumped and sped towards Natasha.*
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 7:35 pm
Kibo was waiting when Zuan reached Natasha. He closes a hand around Zuan's throat, and throws him to the ground.
Kibo: What about shadows?
He twists his hand into a fist, and shadows race up Zuan's body, running underneath his fingernails, and under his skin. Kibo snaps his fingers, and the shadows completely separate the skin from the muscle and bone from his hands.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 10:13 am
[Thanks. B)
Shame Ranu won't find out. xd
Out of curiosity, does that mean he's weak to light and darkness, since they're only sub elements, and not natural earth elements, due to being caused by outside infulence?]
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 10:53 am
Natasha became visible again.
"I guess I'll have to do this the old fashioned way...with a bit of help from my pretty red lightening"
She drew her sword, as deep grey rainclouds rumbled in overhead.
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 12:15 pm
(Yes, Ranu that is the only flaw in this defense. Everyone ready to kill off the last of my bosses?)
*Zuan's screams echoed across the entire island as his very being was torn apart. When the dust cleared a silver mass shaped into the form of Zuan and stood on the sand. With no true physical form his voice echoed.*
Zuan: "Is that the best you can do?"
(Here's the finale)
*The silver mass exploded and snak back in, one silvery tenticle streched towards town, another towards the sea, and six others in every direction. Zuan had become Michael's final weapon, a homunculous of Jone's Kraken.*
(Mwahahahaha! All it will take is one final attack to kill it. I just wanted to go out with a bit of a bang twisted )
*The echo of the creature's roar rang like Michael's laughter.*
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 1:39 pm
[Thought so.
Just wondered.]
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 2:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 06, 2007 3:22 pm
[You toltaly stole that name from my RP's, Kibo. >.> Anita is my leopard's lycanthropain Nimir-Ra, of her pard. You shall suffer for your insolence.]
Dispite Anita's addmistrantions, Storm's life blood conuinted to pump out at an almost frenzied pace. indeed, it almost seemed as if her 'healing' was speeding up the process. The blood pooled around Storm's too still form, clotting and dying her hair and clothes unfortunet enough to get in it's way. Finally, the blood flow slowed then stopped. Her body seemed to give one last sigh and relaxed into the unnaturle rest of death.
[That will show you! Oh...wait a moment...]
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 5:22 pm
((Aww, she dies? Are you leaving the RP or something? ...And Anita was a character I made years ago.))
A shudder takes Kibo as he stares at Storm's lifeless from, and he shakingly dips his hand in her blood, as if he couldn't believe it was hers. He stares at it, unfocused, as the shaking in his hand intensifies. He clenches his hand into a fist, and falls onto her chest, his chest shuddering violently. After a few moments, the shuddering stops, and Kibo stands, clutching his sword tightly in his right hand. He turns towards the shadow below the water's surface, where the Zuan-Kraken floated, his face completely blank and stoic, as if he hadn't just filled the bulletholes in Storm's chest with tears.
Kibo: She was right about taking a bullet for the one you...
He trails off, replacing the word he desperately wanted to say with a simple sigh.
Kibo: ...It makes the rescuee feel like the most unhappy person in the world. But at least I have someone who I can take my anger out on.
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 7:58 pm
*Michael's image seemed to float in the blood. His voice echoed so that only Kibo could hear.*
Michael/ghost/puddle/thing: "Not so fast, Mr. Botch. the last time you acted, someone died. Care to risk such odds again?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 07, 2007 8:40 pm
Kibo traces a transmutation circle in the dirt with his boot.
Kibo: Who else are you going to hurt? You've taken the only one I could have loved. There's nothing more you can do.
He taps the circle, and the puddle explodes, Michael's image fading away.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 4:07 am
Natasha let go of her sword, which somehow began to float in front of her.
Her eyes turned completely black as one large bolt of red lightening hit her, bouncing harmlessly off her chest and onto the sword.
Her eyes flashed red as the sword reflected the bolt towards the Zuan-Kraken.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 7:18 am
*The lightning scorched the side of the kraken, turning its silvery (flesh?) black and charred. One of the creature's large eyes turned on Natahsa and it seemed to answer what Kibo said to the puddle.*
Zuan-Kraken: "Perhaps i shall start with her!"
*Several silver tenticles lung towards Natasha.*
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 11:17 am
Natasha steps to the side, the tenticle missing her by inches.
The clouds rumble overhead as she stares at the Zuan-Kraken,
"Anyone for fried squid?"
She calls to the others with a smirk as the clouds rumble louder.
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