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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:19 am
Shut up you !
*Bard advanced towards Azrael he readied his lutes for battle. Roans bolts still fazed bards movement and judgement. It was foolish of him to start on a Deseer but this time he felt ready and comfortable with his abilities.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:24 am
*raises an eyebrow as a guitar is levelled at him*
What's he gonna do, play bad music me to death?
*kages voice flashed in his mind*
Remember he is a siren, music must be his weapon...
*Azrael jumps back and summons his battle costume* ((see sig))
Bring it!
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:31 am
hehehehe
*Bard made a sudden dash for Az, he opened his mouth to cast ARPEGGIO. His voice relaxed his own muscles making him able to run faster. He swung his waist around to add full force behind a punch to Az's face.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:35 am
*smirks and matches the bards speed with celerity, blocking the blow with his Nightshade Gauntlet, purple electricity crackling as some of the power is absorbed*
So sound is your power huh? Too bad you're fighting me, I have a discipline the others do not...
*Leaps back form the Bard and forms a hand seal, blinking twice. A huge black ethereal bubble grows from his hands to envelop the whole building. Azrael laughs, or seems to, as this is the assassins discipline, Quietus - The whole tavern is plunged into an unnatural silence*
That should make this a lot easier
*Runs at the bard, spinning to Launch a Roundhouse kick at his face*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:40 am
*Roan growled as Az entered, growled louder as Bard got up and full on snarled when he chose to face Az*
.: Why are you getting so annoyed? :. .: Becuase I know how this will end. :.
*Fuming mad, Roan turned and walked away, heading down into Hell. Her entire body crackled with electricity as she left the main bar, Ferago vanishing from his hooks on the wall with a loud crack as she disappeared downstairs*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:44 am
*The foot hurled into the air catching Bards cheek. He flew back and smashed into the counter of the tavern. There wasnt a single noise of the impact...it was dead silent.*
Wh..wha..??? what have you done ???
*Most of bard moves were completely useless. He had an idea tho.*
Allegretto......Vibrato.
*A protective shield encased Bard's body. Az's strength was more than what was expected. The vibrato was set to a very low pitch. it rumbled and rippled through the floor of the tavern like an ocean wave.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:49 am
*feels the ground shake and a slight feeling of disorientation, but nothing too major*
Good that seems to have caught him off guard, lets kick it up a little...
*Clutches the handle of Zabimaru, his black masamune, and runs at the bard. He unsheathes the sword into a wide Horizontal arc, around the height of Bards waist*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:53 am
.: Are you going to let him die? :. .: Who the ******** cares? :. .: Someones in a very pissy mood.. :. .: Yes well you know how she gets when someone else takes over her games... :. .: Shut up the pair of you. :.
*Roan pulled the spikes form her coat and fitted eight between her fingers, four on each hand. Electric sparked between teh metallic points and Roan touched them to the floor. Slowly, she began inscribing an archaic circle in blue electric across the floor, her anger and annoyance radiating off her as a red/black aura*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 6:56 am
*Bard focused his energy on protecting himself from the blow. He knew he had to cast energico on himself to increase his power and agility even further but he couldnt do it out loud as it would have less of an efect. His words rang in his head instead, his lute was tight in his grip. A series of vibrations filtered the air from the lutes strings.*
That move you just did...i didnt like that.
*Bard chuckled as he saw Roan leave the area*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 7:01 am
*chuckles*
Aw, thats a shame
*Swings a few more slashes at the Bard, testing his barriers ability*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 7:10 am
*As the blows kept coming the barrier kept weakening.*
You b*****d.......Fortissimo
*A collection of white energy surrounded Bards face, as it grew bigger in size and gained strength while the barrier shattered.*
Fortissimo !!!
*The energy clustered then erupted into a violent beam. Bard followed this attack with a punch to the stomach*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 7:12 am
*Wakes up a bit disoriented as she lays in her old room at the tavern. The small blue pixy still at her side and the coller of the red still latched around her neck. She gets up and shakes her head slightly driving out the last of the sleep before moving down to the tavern itself.*
(ps if my post are late blame work*)
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 7:15 am
*eyes widen and he quickly manages to block the brunt of the blast with his blade, he looks up to recieve the blow to the stomach, skidding back along the ground slightly. He sheathes Zabimaru and smiles*
Not bad kid, you're not as weak as you look...
*Shadow steps behind bard, a few feet away and slightly to the left.
He draws Isoda and fires a few rounds*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 7:22 am
*she moved down the stairs hearning the nose of the fight going on below. Seeing Azrael fighting she stood waiting on the last step*
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Posted: Thu Aug 25, 2005 7:22 am
*Downstairs, the arcane circle Roan was inscribing flared red breifly and Roan snarled animalistically, not that any could hear it of course. Pulling Ferago from her back, Roan slammed the blade point fist into the middle of the circle, her body standing straight over it, electric erupting in huge waves from her metal tipped fists to the blade hilt and back, the air frying. Had sound existed for the Tavern right now, the roar of thunder would have broken the still, but Az's skills ensured she went unheard*
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