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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 9:36 pm
Damrius pulled his arm up, the coat being cut, and the metal plate halting Sutiivens sword completely.
He ripped his body free, and turned around, facing the newcomer.
Who are you? Why are you interfering?
His voice was cold. There was a resoudning evil in it that would most likely shock sutiiven - He had never heard damrius angry. Pullin in another charge, just in case the mystery person was here to watch, Damrius also absorbed the energy balls back into his body. His glare was even colder than his voice - He didn't like his fights interupted. Especially one that would prove to be promising on his training aspects.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 9:40 pm
[4] Sutii shifted back as a man of intense power suddenly came into the fray. Dame wasn't his primary concern at the moment.
"Son of a - just WHO the hell are you?!" He said, shifting back into position. He stood in an en guard pose as he awaited some sort of notification to what the heck was going on. He glanced at Ornisk, who had stood up off of his rocky seat, and stood at the ready in case he was needed.
And so the stare down began, it seemed - unless the man attacked suddenly.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 9:50 pm
Who I am is not important young warriors. I am here to test you... I am here...to see what drives you... I must apologize for my sudden intrusion, but I shall not be leaving until I can gain the answer to my question...
The weapon in his hand was a massive sword unlike anything either of the fighters would have seen before. The weapon was longer even than Ryugi's Ragnarok, but not as wide, and the metal shimmered, seemingly being made from the same material as the man's armor. The blade seemed to glow in a golden red aura around the edges, not dissimilar from a glow Damrius might have seen long before around Ragnarok before a glowing Ryugi struck Ramiel on the Continent of Angara...
If they looked closely they would see the man's mail was dark, and thick, connected by strands of what appeared to be a silvery metal, while the metal of the armor itself was also shimmery and seemingly glass smooth... Dame might recognize the design of the mail, but not the armor... And both of the fighters would suddenly feel a jump in the man's power as he took up a fighting stance... [6]
Come at me with everything you've got, young warriors...
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 9:56 pm
Damrius backed up a step, and then held his sword ready.
He's stronger than Ramiel or even Volt! Who the ******** is he!!?
The armor caught his attention. It was familiar. THe mail, at least. It seemed almost like.
Dragonsteel... Well.... I hope you prove more of a challenge than Volt did. Not that that was very easy... But hey, let's hope.
As he started that sentence, and pulled in a another charge.
As he finished it, he slid his left hand down the bottom of his swords hilt, and pulled a little gem from beneath it.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 10:04 pm
[5] Sutiiven smirked that cocky smirk he got whenever he knew he was screwed, but was willing to go down fighting.
"You want... to know what drives us?" He said. "Well, that's a challenge if I've ever heard one." He smirked. 5 turns of charge till he could go Overdrive. It was time to get creative.
He rushed forward at the man with weapons blazing. Once in range, he attacked with his right hand blade, keeping the left hand open for defensive purposes, and only hoped that Dame would be wise enough to help him out, be it with cover fire or mele back up.
And thus began the fight.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 10:13 pm
Sutiiven rushed in, Damrius prepared, and the armored man was ready...
His left hand shot up and a massive wall of rock rose into the air, not only blocking the young man's rush, but preventing anything Damrius might have hoped to accomplish in his next turn. As the rock rose, the man jabbed his sword into it, and was launched away from the ground by it. Soon the rock wall came to a halt at a height of roughly one hundred feet, and the man pulled his sword from the side of the formation, his momentum causing him to shoot up to the flat surface on the top of the wall where he struck a pose with his sword over his shoulder, and looked down below at the two young warriors...[12]
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 10:20 pm
Damrius saw the rock wall come up, and pulled in another charge. As it did so, he noticed it kept going up. Only one reason for that, at least only one in battle standards...
As the wall kept rising, Damrius jumped in the air, and bascially began to wall run it upwards. It was challenging, being as the movement of it. But, nothing was going to stop him. As the wall stopped, he forced his boot into it, and pushed himself upward, ready to strike, sword slashing at the man as he made his stance at the top. It was futile, yes, but it was worth it.
Charge - 5
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 10:27 pm
[6] From behind the man, a Silver Dragon suddenly rose up into the sky - Ornisk, in his true dragon from. Quote: Alternate Form: A silver dragon can assume any animal or humanoid form of Medium size or smaller as a standard action three times per day. This ability functions as a Polymorph spell cast on itself at its caster level, except that the dragon does not regain hit points for changing form and can only assume the form of an animal or humanoid. The Dragon can remain in its animal or humanoid form until it chooses to assume a new one or return to its natural form. (Transformation) He rapidly soared up the wall in an attempt to gain som altitude, then when fully airborne, did a quick loop around to come straight down on top of the man with a power dive in attempt to knock him off of his feet - and riding on the back of said dragon was Sutiiven, blades at the ready, about to jump onto the wall and take the fight to the man if the power dive was successful.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 10:36 pm
[18] The pose of the man's sword lasted only a second before he stabbed the mighty weapon into the center of the massive wall and the weapon pulsed with magnificent energy. Then, the massive wall suddenly split and shattered into thousands of fragments, the man moving down into them, protected form the assaults by all three attackers. As he fell, the chunks of wall split farther, and upon reaching the bottom of the massive structure, a titanic rune appeared on the ground where the weapon stuck dirt. Prometheus' Rage! As he spoke, the rune erupted, sending a massive shower of rocks, fire, lave and brimstone into the air, shattering the pieces and causing them to spin around in a maelstrom of power, heat, and destructive searing force. The spinning blast shot into the sky and then erupted outward, sending fire energy and earth energy spiraling away from the center pillar. If the searing heat, massive chunks of rock, and flying magma weren't enough to damage the three warriors, the long fall back to the ground would certainly take its toll on them as well. Afterall, without the wall, they wouldn't have anything to support them... [8]
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:01 pm
Damrius pulled in another charge as soon as the sword was moved. And the rune ********!! I hate those marks... Definately a dragon though...
He twisted himself in the air in a way that he was bulleting towards the ground. He was like an arrow falling from the sky. And then he heard the explosion. And felt it.
The force of it is what did the majority of the attack on him. It had thrown him far enough that he was well over some of the water, and falling. This time, uncontrolled.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:13 pm
[8] Sutii knew this was no time to be messing around - this was time to get power quickly and start going all out. Quote: Energy Transfer: Sutiiven can force his body to allow for extra energy per turn, but at the cost of self-damage (Charge: +1 per 100 HP sacrificed) He grunted as the extra energy came to him - he'd need to do it one more time to reach Overdrive, and he hoped that he was making a wise decision. Quote: Breath Weapon: A silver dragon has two types of breath weapon, a cone of cold and a cone of paralyzing gas. Creatures within a cone of paralyzing gas must succeed on a Fortitude save or be paralyzed for 1d6 rounds plus one round per age category of the dragon. (Range: 40ft Cone) Ornisk was handling the falling rocks as they came, dodging the ones that weren't molten and freezing the ones that were.
Now wasn't the time to ask questions though. He returned to the battle, holding on to Ornisk as he flew threw the debris.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 1:11 pm
[14] The man simply stood up, hefting his weapon into a ready position, and gathered more energy. Though Dame would suddenly find himself slamming into a chunk of rock that shot up out of the water to catch him, albeit more painfully than hitting water. At least he wouldn't risk drowning... But the landing wouldn't feel any better.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:37 pm
As the rock...."Cushioned" Dame's fall, he let out a grunt. Falls were fun. Something he learned to deal with after being blown around via flaming concussion balls.
He jumped up, and sheathed his sword. THe gem was still resting in his hand, and he switched it from the left to his right.
He waited and stared at the man, breathing heavily. His eyes were like fire.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 8:51 pm
[10] Sutiiven grimmaced one more time as he called upon energy, sacrificing his HP in order to push himself to the brink - enabling him to activate his special ability. Quote: Energy Transfer: Sutiiven can force his body to allow for extra energy per turn, but at the cost of self-damage (Charge: +1 per 100 HP sacrificed) He quickly turned off the enchantment on his weapons and sheathed them, allowing him to fully concentrate on what he was about to do. Now maxed out for energy in this form. He began glowing faintly as the energy coursed through out his body as he attempted to achive his special form. Quote: Overdrive: Sutiiven unleashes his stored energy to Ascend to the height of his energy's potential, increasing his skills and abilities 50%, doubling charge rate, and unlocking new abilities. (Charge: 10 Turns) (Spiritual Ability) (Transformation) As he charged, Ornisk flew over the top of the newcomer attacker. With a quick barrel roll, he dropped the charging Sutii down towards the attacker, and a moment later: "KURRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" His body flashed with a brilliant light, then came to a glow that stated he had achieved Overdrive. As he continued his descent, he drew his weapons, reactivated the enchantment, and came down with intent to slash the man with both weapons. It was either that, or get reeeeeeeeeeeeealy hurt from that fall and/or a counterattack.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 9:52 pm
Sutiiven KURRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH [20] The cry gave it all away, and as the young man fell towards the ground, the armored warrior leapt up and away into the air, and with a mighty swing of his sword, a large rune appeared to float behind he form before it pulsed with fiery energy and the air around the warrior blurred from the tremendous amount of heat that suddenly erupted from the glowing rune. Prometheus' Hammer!! In a frightening burst of energy the rune erupted forward and outward as dozens of fireballs the size of beach balls shot from the energy rune and towards Sutii's landing spot. Each one streaked towards the ground, and upon contact, exploded with a thunderous blast, the heat turning the sand of the beach into glass where they met. If that didn't do some serious damage...well... [14]
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