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 Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 6:34 pm
"ThE POweR...I wANt iT aLl...ANd If i WIn, THen I cAn fINaLly rID mYSelf Of tHis USelESs HOst..."
Heratik extrudes an aura made of the sorrow of devoured orphans, as with the pain of thousands of infants.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 6:42 pm
[[That's...that's just messed up, bro.]]
William grinned behind his helmet. "We're not too different, you and I. We're both power-hungry, and I once sought to rid myself of this armor shell, just as you would be rid of your human one. It's a damn shame people like us seldom get along."
William gave one of his soldiers a glance, then a nod, and the skeleton lunged at Heratik, raised its bone club above its head with a two-handed grip, and swung it down hard at the demon-controlled man.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 6:44 pm
[[Theme for this character would be this. Warning, NSFW XD]] A half-Asian half-English woman with ankle-length black hair [[holyshit]] milk-white skin and brown eyes came out of a portal. [[I had to insert her <333 Just HAD to. The most insane and purdy of them HAS to have a cameo here.]] She wearing a black miniskirt-length long-sleeved furisode kimono with impossibly elaborate golden lantern designs on the sleeves. She had the collar down to where her shoulders and cleavage line were bared, and she was wearing black lacy stockings. She was also radiantly beautiful. [[Meet Captain A's wife, and Mocha/Ann's mother. She's easily Earth and Midgard's most beautiful woman, but is faithful to her husband. If she wasn't faithful, she'd be dead by now.]] She looked around, and saw William and Heratik nearby. Her voice and manner were horribly seductive. "Ohhhh... I could swear there is more than six competitors here..." She tilted her head, smiling slightly, and batting her eyes. "How lovely." The other skeletons saw her and instantly gave displays of horrid, horrid fear.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 6:52 pm
The grin disappeared as he looked up at the skeleton soldier. He jumped to the right, trying to avoid the attack. It glanced his left shoulder, making him wail in pain.
(he does not experience pain often)
"You...you will not enjoy this."
(human talking)
He twisted his hand in a circular motion, creating a sphere of dark energy. He steps up to the skeleton and attempts to palm thrust it with the mass of energy.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 7:01 pm
"Agreed," said Verrioth. He undid one of the straps of one of his two belts. , The sheathed katana feel to the floor, he bent over and picked it up, propping it against the rubble of the desk. He looked at the ceiling, and whispered softly a prayer.
He turned to face Kogi, slowly drawing his blade, still sheathed. He wrapped the sheath and the handle together, tightly, so that they would not open mid fight. "First one to score three hits?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 7:18 pm
"First too draw blood from the torso" Kogi said. He twirled the half staff in his hand abit. His stance didn't look like he was ready too fight. He held the half of his staff in his unwrapped hand well his bandaged hand was tucked into his pant leg pocket.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 7:21 pm
Adrian smiled to herself when she saw Rufus' defense fail him and took a leap after him, swinging her sword up from the ground, a wooshing sound cutting through the air.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 7:37 pm
Verrioth visibly let himself look as though he was letting his guard down, having noticed the bandaged hand. "Are you sure you are in any condition to fight?"
He lowered the tip of the sheathed katana until it was near the ground, just and inch from touching.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 8:44 pm
"The bandages arn't for any wound, I have full strength and mobility in my arm, after the ceromony where I'm grated the rank of master...well I won't bore you with details, but the bandages as well as this mark" He indicated the marking on his forhead, visable between the parting of his hair. "Are signs of the masters" Kogi said.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 8:48 pm
"I see . . . . Well . . . time to begin."
He brought the end of the katana up and moved toward Kogi with tremendous speed, hoping to feint Kogi into taking the first strike.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 8:51 pm
Kogi didn't move at all. His face was perfectly calm and composed, but at the same time focused. His free bandaged hand came out of his pocket. but other then that he was perfectly still.
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 3:46 am
The skeleton, distracted by the sudden appearance of the woman, was hit by the palm thrust. Despite being a creature born of darkness, he still was no match for the attack, and he shattered, sending shards of bone everywhere.
William was nonplussed, however since this the skeleton had actually given him insight as to how his opponent fought. He said something quietly to another two skeletons, then this time charged into battle himself, sword pointed forward for a stab in the stomach.
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 3:54 am
The wife knelt next to a small pile of the boneshards, and, picking a rather large piece up, she sniffed it.
Her brown eyes opened slowly and somewhat unpleasantly, and then she took out a skeleton with some rotting meat left on it, but it was the kind of meat left over after some sort of rabid animal has feasted on it.
"Oh, here... See? Another skeleton."
[[Any person with an IQ of over 5 would wonder why the hell she has such ready access to those things.]]
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 12:52 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2008 5:44 pm
The sword edged the coat again as he pivoted on his heel to escape. His left hand into the right part of his duster. Pulling out the secondary handcannon. His feet pushed off the ground, propelling himself backwards. He squeezed off one round from each gun.
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