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Phoenix_Soul Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 3:54 pm
"Do try not to tear him into too many pieces." Phoenix called. "If I have to revive him, I'd like to have something to work with."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 4:12 pm
"It's like those things are omega swiss army knives, able to be anything!"
Those things look mighty sharp...and probably are able to be used long distances...
He began to panic then, he was nearly immobile, and she looked fine, and was able to maybe attack him from where she was, thirty yards away. Despair entered his eyes, as they lost focus, and he was away in thought.
"I may be in this just a little over my head..." He was able to feel the thought of serious death, or at least loss of limbs, slowly creep into his mind, becoming another part of him, telling of all the bad that can happen.
"You're screwed, you know that? There's no way you can beat her, unless she got close. She won't, she's not stupid. And yet, here you are, your crazy a**. You said that you wanted to find out the hard way? Well, it isn't hard, but I can guarantee that it is sharp."
"No, I can do this...my body isn't that bad off, I can keep away for a while..
"Then what genius? You dodge a few swipes, then what? Slice. Bye bye arms.
"I won't give her that chance.
"Yes, you will. It will happen. You will die.
"No...I refuse.
"Don't you get it? It's not about what you 'refuse'. This is it. Game over. No more quarters in your pocket. You. ********. Lose."
"I won't! I will get past this! I will win!
His fight with himself seemed to make something click in his mind, and he stood normally, eyes having an eye of a beast, and he was unable to feel the pain. He didn't think, didn't bother to look at anyone else but Morrigan, eyes never blinking, mouth curled up in an almost insane grin.
He knew one thing. He was going to win.
"I will be missing limbs?!" He yelled out, the smile becoming more and more sadistic. "No...it won't be me.."
"It'll be you!!" He said, now running full sprint towards her, arms pumping as hard as they could, but moving in such a manner that if he had to make a sudden move, he could.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 4:24 pm
-Gets up and walks outside wondering whats going on. He looks around trying to find everyone.-
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 4:29 pm
Quint Blitzbane "It's like those things are omega swiss army knives, able to be anything!"
Those things look mighty sharp...and probably are able to be used long distances...He began to panic then, he was nearly immobile, and she looked fine, and was able to maybe attack him from where she was, thirty yards away. Despair entered his eyes, as they lost focus, and he was away in thought. "I may be in this just a little over my head..." He was able to feel the thought of serious death, or at least loss of limbs, slowly creep into his mind, becoming another part of him, telling of all the bad that can happen.
"You're screwed, you know that? There's no way you can beat her, unless she got close. She won't, she's not stupid. And yet, here you are, your crazy a**. You said that you wanted to find out the hard way? Well, it isn't hard, but I can guarantee that it is sharp."
"No, I can do this...my body isn't that bad off, I can keep away for a while..
"Then what genius? You dodge a few swipes, then what? Slice. Bye bye arms.
"I won't give her that chance.
"Yes, you will. It will happen. You will die.
"No...I refuse.
"Don't you get it? It's not about what you 'refuse'. This is it. Game over. No more quarters in your pocket. You. ********. Lose."
"I won't! I will get past this! I will win! His fight with himself seemed to make something click in his mind, and he stood normally, eyes having an eye of a beast, and he was unable to feel the pain. He didn't think, didn't bother to look at anyone else but Morrigan, eyes never blinking, mouth curled up in an almost insane grin. He knew one thing. He was going to win. "I will be missing limbs?!" He yelled out, the smile becoming more and more sadistic. "No...it won't be me.." " It'll be you!!" He said, now running full sprint towards her, arms pumping as hard as they could, but moving in such a manner that if he had to make a sudden move, he could. "So eager to please... how precious!" Her wings transformed once more and she propelled herself towards Quint.  In a flash, her wing wrapped around her leg, forming a wide blade that was now hurtling towards Quint's torso at blinding speed. 
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 4:52 pm
(( I wouldnt want to fight morrigan. She can turn her wings,arms and legs into slicing weapons.))
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 5:09 pm
Quint's body was working on pure instinct, his hair on his neck was on its edge, the muscles on his body tight, his pupils, dilated.
His body was working at 200%, and it showed.
His determined stare saw Morrigan come at him at a blazing pace, left leg out with a blade, thirsting for his blood.
"Not today."
He ran at her, and she flew at him. When they got close to each other, Quint dove into a slide, under Morrigan. While under her, he reached his arms up, and grabbed her right leg as hard as he could. Then, using his feet like anchors, he dug into the soft sand, sand flying everywhere as they slowed down. Next, he spun her in place, using her velocity to obtain speed, and attempted to throw her, making as if he was doing the hammer throw, but paying careful care to not get cut by her left leg's sword.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 5:19 pm
Phoenix_Soul Phoenix giggled. "Some last resort. Normally a 'last resort' would be something that would be effective against all opponents." "It is efective against all opponents, when you can run fast enough."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 5:24 pm
* blaugh Gatz makes a mental note to catch all bats trying to enter the arena before they reach Morrigan heart xd *
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 5:35 pm
Realizing that she had been grabbed, Morrigan quickly crawled up Quint's back and flew up as high and fast as she could.  In about half a second, they were fifty feet in the air. She then quickly let go of Quint and repeatedly shot spears from her back at him while they were both airborne.  You may be able to run fast, but let's see how you fly.OOC: Your character looks quite a bit like dark Ryu, so it fit really well. whee
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 6:17 pm
Gatz TdaMax * blaugh Gatz makes a mental note to catch all bats trying to enter the arena before they reach Morrigan heart xd * ((thats just wrong ^^:; I dont know how you would do it though its part of her clothing))
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 6:37 pm
Quint's face had a look of surprise, but it was brief, as they both sailed into the air, Quint struggling with her to let him go.
She did, and in the worst way. They were over fourty-five feet in the air, and she just dropped him.
Now adding injury to soon to be injury she was using her wings like spears, trying to stab them into his back.
His senses reached their peak at that height, the sudden danger and urgency of those wing spears forced Quint to react at a pace he never thought possible.
She had long let him go, and now he was falling, her black, jagged spears aiming for vital areas in his body. He swore he could see everything in slow motion, his decent, the deadly projectiles coming for him, everything seemed to be in syrup, sloth-like.
Using his weight to turn himself over, he grabbed the closest spear to him, which was now getting pretty close to his stomach. He grabbed it with his left hand, noticing it's rigidness, the way it wouldn't bend when he tried to move it.
Something in his head told him that it could be broken, so he grabbed it tightly with his hand, and used his right, clenched in a fist, to punch it as hard as his hyped up state would allow, breaking it. It hung loosly, bent at a weird angle, the tip nearly falling off.
Tossing that one aside, he grabbed another, which was going for his left leg. He did the same to this one, snapping it near the spear's tip.
He wasn't thinking, wasn't talking. Only one thing went through his mind.
"Defeat. Survive.
He began to systematically break each and every spear that came at him, in a speed that none could dream to match, his thoughts and sheer will of survival keeping him alive, making him do things he could never dream to accomplish when there was no danger on his life.
In a matter of moments, he was finished. Dozens of spears swayed in the wind in weird and horrid manners, some barely hanging on to their shafts.
Quint's hands were not without injury, his left he had bloddy scrapes from grabbing the spears, and his right, his knuckles were bleeding and red from punching so often and so hard.
And now, they both were falling.
"Defeat. Survive."
His eyes still held a gaze, but now it was one of a man so detirmined that they didn't give off any other emotion. He wasn't mad, wasn't angry, wasn't even excited. He had something to do. He had to win, and he had to live. Nothing else mattered. He no longer talked, he no longer had to. His eyes said everything.
"Defeat. Survive."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 7:08 pm
"Ahhh... Ahhhhhhh... AAAIIIEEEEEEE!"  Nothing like this had ever happened before. Morrigan was hovering ten feet off the ground, screaming from the pain of her broken spears. Although there was no real damage since her wings were polymorphic, it still hurt like none other. Regaining control, she dropped to the ground slowly. You could see in her eyes a need to punish Quint for what he had done. Nobody dares to do what he just did, and if they had dared, nobody got away with it. Nobody. She paused for a little while, closing her eyes, seemingly to think to herself. Suddenly, what seemed like hundreds of bats came flying from the direction of her estate, completely surrounding Morrigan. They began to meld together and form shapes, and soon all of the bats had transformed to produce dozens of spinning and swinging blades. It was difficult to even see Morrigan though all of the sharp edges.  "This ends here, Quint darling. You had asked to fight with the Queen of the Night, and you will be punished for your foolish request."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 7:34 pm
*peeks out from behind the wall he made* I hope morrigan is okay... god is she hot...
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 7:44 pm
Quint landed on the ground with a grunt, bending his knees to lessen the impact.
He could hear her screams of pain, but it no longer mattered to him. His body was at it's peak, he would fight at his maximum until he passed out, or died. She told him no mercy; he wasn't going to stop now.
Hearing the flight of many winged creatures, he turned his head to see a multitude of bats coming from her mansion, which began to make a maze of sharp, deadly spears, swords, and scythes.
He stood upright, hearing her declaration.
"Yes, it does end now."
With his hands going out to the side of his body, he prepared for an attack.
His head throbbed, as it was pushed farther than he had ever trained, and he made two last balls of fire.
His hands made tight fists, as they caught on fire. His fists burned, from blue to red, to orange, to yellow, and finally to white, the fire making the area around him over a hundred twenty degrees. It made Quint sweat, but that was something he didn't care about. His discomfort would become her pain.
He stared at her, barely able to see her between a sword and spear, her green eye looking at him with extreme anger. She was pissed. He still didn't care.
His spell complete, he waited. The fire gave off an intense light and heat, making sweat come from his body freely, as he continued to stare at Morrigan in a way that screamed
"I dare you. Come on."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 9:24 pm
*makes a new circle in the sand, and the wall he had made earlier dissapears* Please stop this. No fatalities... Its enough, dont make me stop you two...
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