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Demascion Lycan

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 7:47 am


(post 3 of set)

User ImageDemantia jumped off his Dragon, shadow, which now flew stealthily throughout the forest. The hedgehog, Rain, jumped from tree to tree, using his speed and his agility to his advantage. The wolf, Abdel, stalked bout the forest instiktively as if he was out on a hunt. Only Dementia moved straight forward in the fight. His sword, The Death whisper in Ragnarok form, was in his right hand, with which he led into the battle.

Dementia would not use supernatural powers unless he absolutely needed them in his battle. He doubted he would need to though, as he had the numbers on his side.

Without any warning, Dementia charged, not at Mical, but at the tree a meter away from him. Shadow flew from behind a nearby tree and arched allowing Dementia to lant on his back, standing up. Shadow flew straight up, and at 20 meters, dementia dropped off, slashing straight down at Mical with Ragnarok.

Rain jumped from a tree to Mical's front/left, and abdel charged from his front/right.
PostPosted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 9:36 am


post 4
Mic backed into a sloping hill as Demantia readied his attack. He marked the blue thing moving in the trees, the black one swooping in, and the wolf to his left. When the attack came, he was prepared by facing them all with his shield. Still the force was too much.

By the time the wolf had attacked there was a gap in his shield. In a desperate attempt to gain ground, mic disengaged the shield, hurtling its rocks. With that he ran up the slop to the nearest tree. As he ran, a small brush-fire was started by his earphones.

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 9:59 am


((Post 5))

User ImageShadow Appeared just ahead of Mical, blocking his path. Rain had moved underground, burrowing at high speeds to help trap Mical. Abdel stuck to the shadows, awaiting the silent signal to strike.

"Now, Mical, Why would you run? We have a time limit you know," Dementia said as he walked straight through the brush fire. His wraith cloak protected him from burning bushes well enough, and it didn't catch on its own.

Shadow used his breath to burn trees too high for Mical to simply walk over. Dementia then charged at Mical, blade over his left shoulder, ready to slash his opponant down.
PostPosted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 2:16 pm


Mic was stunned by how fast Shadow had moved. He immediately ran from it and ran straight into Dementia. The way Dementia stalked through the flames sent chills down Mic's spine. He could feel the ground shaking and all eyes on him. Escape wasn't the way to battle here.

Mic calmed himself with a few long breaths and then lept at Dementia. Swinging his mace in an uppercut, he was left poised in the air above Dementia for a split second. Then he was sent flying back from Dementia's charge, tumbling and cutting himself and finally hitting a tree. It took five seconds to stand up again. For some reason he didn't feel his left arm.

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PostPosted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:16 pm


((post 7))

User ImageDementia let out an evil chuckle. He had expected more from his friend. He continued to stalk his prey. Now was the time to have some fun with the fight. With Mical's left arm taken care of, this fight was all but his.

Rain shot up from under Mical and curled into a ball as he flew at mical's leg. While Rain was going for the legs, Abdel pounced at his chest. Dementia simply took his time as he watched the events unfold.
PostPosted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 4:00 pm


(post 8 )

Mic watched Dementia laugh with a new determination. He was surprised to see the hedgehog pop out of the ground at him, but he had an idea of how to avoid it. When the wolf lunged at him, he jumped up the tree and jumped at the wolf, hacking at it with his mace.

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PostPosted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 4:21 pm


User ImageMical's mace caught Abdel mid-flight, knocking him to the ground. Shadow shot a fireball towards Mical as Rain slashed at Mical's legs with his sword. Dementia charged Mical as well, slashing Ragnarok at his good arm.
PostPosted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 2:30 pm


(post 10)

Mic charged at Dementia full-force to grapple with his sword. Logic said that if he was too close, the dragon wouldn't get involved. However, the freaky hedgehog with the saber was already at him by the time he had locked with Dementia's Ragnarok. Syaoran's cloak absorbed only enough of the blow to prevent it from crippling him. He quickly worked himself away from the hedgehog by pulling Dementia between them.

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PostPosted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 3:15 pm


((post 11))

User ImageAbdel, who was now behind Mical, had recovered from the mace strike. He pounced silently at Mical's back. Shadow charged low to strike with physical blows, clawing at Mical's head. Rain returned to burrowing underground, and Dementia held Mical steady in his grapple with Ragnarok.
PostPosted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 6:05 pm


(post 12)

Feeling that his entire battle was composed of blunder after blunder, Mic cursed in Dementia's face. "What the hell is this-?" he yelled, cutting short as the wolf struck him. Mic cut his good hand sliding past Dementia's blade and fell on the ground, finally losing his mace to Dementia. Without it, Mic drew out the shovel blade and prepared for the strike from above.

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PostPosted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 6:29 pm


User ImageDementia laughed. "You're the one who challenged me, remember?" Abdel attacked at Micals legs, Rains whole made the ground beneath Mical collapse, Shadow prepaired a fireball to blow straight down at Mical, and Dementia backed off and began charging energy for a spell.
PostPosted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 4:32 pm


Horror constricted Mical. He anxiously awaited the computer to declare a time-out, but he knew it was hopeless. He couldn't run anymore, his arm good arm hurt and his mouth was salty with blood. Reading the manual of beginners in the Roleplay Refuge Forums said nothing about leaping wolves and overlord dragons. Seeing only one option left he, jumped as the ground cracked beneath him. Hurtling his shovel blade at Dementia he rolled backwards to the protection of a tree. There his legs buckled as he fell.

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PostPosted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 9:00 am


((you realise the according to the laws of physics, jumping while the ground is falling doesn't work right? but then again, neither does the spell I'm about to cast))

((post 15))

User ImageDementia simply side-stepped the flying blade and continued charging his spell. A red pentagram began to glow brightly beneath him. Energy began to surge around him.

Shadow, who was still prepairing the fireball when Mical jumped, twisted his head and shot it out straight towards where Mical's knees buckled.

Rain ran at Mical's left side, charging with his sword. He leapt into the air and began spinning with his blade ready to slash anything within a few feet of the fireball.

Abdel simply stalked from Mical's right side so as to prevent him from escaping.
PostPosted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 2:09 pm


(consider I jumped off a layer of ground on Raine's head, fantasy makes it so)
(post 16)
Mic was sent flying by the impact of the fireball, everything in his left side burned except for his broken arm. He tried to stand up and face Dementia. The battle was getting tiresome, and there seemed little point in continuing. "Give me your best shot!" Mic yelled. Being a beginner, he had no catchphrases. Charging at Dementia, his trail burst into flames around his ears.

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PostPosted: Fri Aug 07, 2009 12:08 am


((post 17))

User ImageDementia didn't even attempt to move. Mical fell straight into his trap. His move was finally charged, and the fight was drawing to a close. His hands began glowing red with the pantagram. Dementia slammed his hands together and shouted, "Seoyl Virlym." The energy from his hands exploded into three skulls. They split, and moved into a formation similar to what Dementia's pets have been using. They met, just in front of Mical's chest.

((If you really must know, "seoyl virlym" means "soul thief" in the Draconic language.))
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