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 Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 9:21 pm
Things seemed to have moved in slow motion as Unks struck Keno across the back of the skull. Taking a deep breath the mage rolled her eyes in exasperation. Nothing good was going to come of this. In the next moment things moved as if in slow motion as Keno answered back in kind.
Having predicted the outcome mere moments before part of her fought the urge to deflect the blow, but it dawned on her. If they wanted to be idiots. Who was she to stop them. They were both grown men with the ability to reason out the situation. If they felt the need to beat the snot out of one another. They would have her blessing.
"Seriously, am I a magnet to the company of idiots all of a sudden. Geez its like a plague today. I'm starting to get a headache. You know what. Beat the crap out of one another today. I've had it!"
Throwing up her hands in frustration she turned from the two of them wandering further into the sand storm. She had been willing to forgive and forget the foolishness, but they had to screw that all up by acting like little boys. It was ridiculous. Apparently it was machismo day in the world.
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 10:59 am
{{Samayou is off to train with the isreal CTU so peace out monkeys, if I come back in one piece and all my limbs attached Ill let you guys know. XD
O hey Deity....KICK HIS a**, or I swear to another Deity I will kick yours.^^ Have fun kiddo, peace out!}}
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 11:12 am
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I'm going to a convention tomorrow to be a huge nerd! =D >>
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Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2009 1:59 pm
<.<;
...in the meantime, everyone will Tama not to get himself killed.>>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 8:29 pm
(( *tries to keep the dust clear* > >; ))
((Also, I'm gonna assume that Tamashii is not watching the fight anymore, since Tama himself is off in Israel. ))
Jade never removed her eyes from the fight, though in actuality she was watching the areas where the brothers had just been. Her eyes were fast, but not that fast. The thunderclaps rumbled in her ears, the sand got into her eyes, and she was roasting in the heat in her black turtleneck shirt. Still, the girl didn't move from her squatting position, her muscles tensed with worry and anticipation.
Things will be better once this is over, she kept promising herself. Who would be left standing after it was over, however, was a thought she kept at bay. Even Caine's constant and irritating presence so close by wasn't enough to deter her. Not even the sudden spikes of ki in the distance drew her attention. Things were starting to heat up in front of her, and the girl refused to miss a moment of it.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 6:34 pm
The Fierce Deity ::Deity thought he heard something crack when that first kick landed, having just recovered from his own when it struck. He winced at the sudden pain but would nurse it later - his left arm rose quickly if not painfully as the leg pulled away and another attacked, being safely blocked. The bigger surprise came when the left foot returned with a vengeance - his lanky limbs trailed his folded torso as he flew backward from the kick, finally separating the two.
The tall boy halted himself with a strained effort, only a few meters away from his opponent. He was quick to set his red sight again on Taliman, and without a second thought brought his wrists together and aimed his palms at his brother. A loud pop, and two bright spheres of energy - about the size of his head - tore across the open distance after Tali.:: The satisfied feeling of two direct hits helped heal the Emperor's pride a little, which showed on his face as one of his fangs gleamed in a smile. On it's way was a pair of energy attacks which the Orinian ruler was quick to counter. First his left then his right, his palms slapped the ki balls away while breaking into a tornado-like spin moving rapidly toward Tybron. Each time he came around his upper body proceeded his lower body to keep momentum for the next spin while swinging his left arm first, two fingers extended to fire a beam-like ki attack.
Spin, fire, spin, fire, spin, fire. Wesley made it through eight spins on his way to his quarry, firing a piercing beam with each turn. As he closed the empty space he ended his approach with a hard left chop to the same area of the neck that he'd just hit.
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 6:35 pm
::His speed once again coming to the rescue, Deity managed to stay mostly in place as the fingerbeams flew toward him, merely shifting left or right, up or down to dodge them. To the average eye of the spectator he seemed to disappear for brief instants as the shots flew through his static position. He was nearly nicked a few times but came through unscathed. Of course Tali was just keeping him on his toes to catch him unawares after the approach, but the younger brother saw through it.
His right arm lifted and his wrist stopped the attack - like a snake he whipped his hand around Tali's wrist, twisted his arm outward and clasped his fingers tight. As he did this he moved backward, dragging Tali along to compromise his balance. Once the wrist was securely in Deity's hand, he brought his left elbow back, clenched his hand, and with all the power he could muster plowed his forearm forth like a train aiming to crash right through his older brother.::
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 6:38 pm
Wesley was impressed with the taller man's agility but was more concerned with his own safety. He followed Tybron by keeping up with the retreat and in turn ensuring he wouldn't be dragged enough to tip forward and weaken his defense. It only helped so much however and his body was open to attack. He rose his right arm upright in front of his torso where the attack was aimed, and despite the impact his body held up like something that could withstand Tybron's proverbial train of an arm.
Tilting his arm inward slightly Tali went to work at forcing his brother off by throwing both of their arms off to the side. Once freed his arm would come right back and aim to land a vertical punch to Tybron's chest, the first step in freeing his other hand.
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 6:40 pm
::He expected Tali to try this method of escape - seeing as the retreat left any kicks hard to manage - and had already planned his counter; just as the little emperor's body was opened up again, Deity forcibly threw the captured left arm aside, conveniently placing Taliman with his arms opened, vulnerable. Likewise, Deity's arms were to his sides, and to his palms he quickly channelled as much of his ki as he could on such short notice. The tall boy leaned into Tali, right shoulder first, as he brought his right arm in and closed the distance between both hands.
With a heave of his back and his arms thrusting forward, his palms came together in a clam shape and smashed forth into his big brother's stomach. The pent up energy in his hands exploded into his opponent, resulting in a blow three or four times as powerful as a typical strike of identical form.::
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 6:42 pm
The wind flew from his lungs like a vacuum, and Taliman strained to keep his composure as he flew backward from the attack, the muscles in his abdomen tensing as he fought not to be overcome by the powerful blast. His ki spiked and he twisted himself into a forward tumble to slow his movement. Once he'd stopped he was already on his way back; the Emperor had an admirable level of duribility to his name, despite the pained look in his expression.
He "jumped" across the distance at a low arch to reenage Tybron, snapping three toe kicks on his way down and a hard straight palm once he'd returned to a workable fighting position with a left foot lead. A hard right hook followed the palm, which snapped right back up near Tali's face as a guard.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 6:44 pm
::The tall Orinian threw his arms up near his head to catch the kicks as they flew, his gloved wrists taking the brunt of the impacts instead of his face. Good deal there. He hovered back as he did - even though Taliman was better at ranged attacks, Deity seemed to prefer keeping his shorter-statured brother at the mercy of his own long legs. Being up close cramped his style so to speak, and his projectile use wasn't as keen as Tali's. Aside from that, the chances of the tyrant using psionic attacks was greater if Deity went away too far.
The palm was swiped aside by the right hand, and Deity rose his left arm curled onto itself to absorb the hook. He then went against his typical defensive strategy with a dramatic charge forward - rising into the air, the lanky fighter attacked with a hard right knee to the face. Even if he missed or was blocked, the speed and strength of his attack forced Tali to move aside or back away. It was a precision attack no matter how straightforward it seemed - it wouldn't do much of anything if he hit with anything but the apex of his knee.
After this Deity descended to his original stance at a favored distance and pivoted his hips to let fly a bolt-like left kick straight to the chest, his body leaning back to put some 'oomph' into the attack.::
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2009 6:48 pm
The knee came as a surprise, it wasn't like Tybron to close in like this. It wasn't so deft however that Tali had no defense. He threw himself backward in more than one sense. His spine bent backward to let him smoothly dodge the knee kick, and at the same time he flew in retreat to avoid Tybron landing on him. Getting trapped by those legs and being at the mercy of his little brother's fists wasn't an appealing notion.
Keeping himself close enough to fight but far enough to give himself room to act, Taliman read the incoming kick and his hands were already prepped. The sole hit him, but not with the impact intended. His arms whirled about and his palms clasped onto the former vigilante's foot. His left fingers grapsed the back of Tybron's ankle, his right came from underneath taking hold of the toe of the boot. Like a snake poised he gave his brother a grin, arms knitted tightly around the end of the leg and holding the foot snugly to his chest.
"Ha!"
He shouted a laugh, and his arms visibly pulsed as he pulled them apart, twisting the foot and sending Tybron for a dizzying spin in the air. He pulled himself to one side as he twisted, effectively throwing Tybron to the left at the same time. He wasted little time after the throw in chasing after his brother, waiting for him to restabilize himself. He punched a fist into his left palm as he flew. The instant Tybron stopped himself, likely in a position anything but ideal, a hard elbow was shooting into his body just below the ribcage. Immediately followed a left cross for the face.
Wesley's method of attack here was focused on strength instead of speed. The spin would have left Tybron somewhat disorientated which would leave his reaction time for the moment slow enough for the Emperor to land more meaningful attacks.
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Posted: Sun Jun 28, 2009 5:06 pm
((Seriously guys, seriously? > >))
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 4:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 9:37 pm
((*whaps Kenta with a paper fan* ORLY?))
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