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 Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 2:08 am
*Most of the shurikens bounced off his armor like twigs, the rest were smacked away by his torn cape. It protected it's master like a mother protects her child.* Heh...don't dissapoint me then.* Ali flung himself backwards towards Seever after his words, turning around in mid-air and swinging "Pestilence" diagonaly up from Seevers left waist to the right shoulder. Ali's left hand waiting behind his back to counter Seevers next move.*
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 2:38 am
:: The blade slides along Seever;s crescent sword as he turns his other blade and aims the hilt for the mans face, while he swung his left foot out to try and trip the man.:: I won't :: He had already begun to move faster than before.::
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 2:51 am
Yawgmoth silently returned to the arena balcony in shame. He had cracked. And fallen asleep against his will. Renewed with his long rest he still needed to relax a little. But he was back up enough to not lose to random kids in the arena now. That was the best thing. People like Ali and Zero could still best him at this moment. Another good night's sleep and he'd be back to normal. He yawned and streched out in the chair locking his eyes on Seever and Aliator in battle. At least, he had some entertainment to enjoy while he relaxed.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 3:06 am
*Ali avoided the hilt with relatively easy by tilting his head to the side while he turned around, showing his back to Seever for a brief moment. His legs sendt Ali's body in a backflip over Seever, however when Ali came to the point when he could see his opponents back he drew his pistol from behind and placed the barrel of it at Seevers neck at the same time as his feet touched the ground. Ali was aiming at the cerebro and in a split second he could make sure seever spendt the rest of his life paralyzed from the neck and down. It would be interresting to see what Seever would do next.*
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 7:51 am
From the arena entrance came another figure. That ignored everyone and everything else there was in the arena. The figure revealed itself to be...Yawgmoth. Only. That couldn't make sense. One was already up in the seats. Upon closer inspection of the imposter at the bottom of the arena one would find its eyes a deep set amber instead of crimson red. The energy put off by the imposter was much lower and he reeked of....good nature. The figure was only there for a second. Long enough for Yawgmoth to see. "What?" he questioned himself as he rubbed his eyes. By the time he'd finished rubbing them the figure was gone from the arena. "We need more sleep..."
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:02 am
moves through the doors as he see people fighting his white eyes started to star up wishing he could fight one of them. he see a section of seat and finds a good spot to watch
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:10 am
Yawgmoth's eyes caught the next moving figure from his omnipotent point of view around the arena. He shrugged. If that person wanted a fight they would've made it loud and clear he assumed. And if so Yawgmoth would of course answer the challenge. He could use a good brawl.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:14 am
standing up Ivan starts to move around looking at all who were there only seeing one free person "damn only a sleeping princess for me to fight" moves to a cleared area draw a line on the ground and waits for someone to step up
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:14 am
*walks into the arena and takes a seat* so are you guys gonna fight or what? *shrugs* im just wondering rolleyes
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:18 am
Yawgmoth couldn't hear either one of their words from high up in the stands. But not wanting to wait any longer the Dark King jumped down from the balcony seats into the stands near Ivan. "What are you here for?" He asked the man waiting for a reply.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:21 am
tilt his hat up to look in his eyes "to become stronger and smarter. to test my skill and moves out to know were i stand. to have a little fun with someone who can fight" tilts his hat back down
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:23 am
"You're looking at the best in this place kid. If you want to see where you stand you're facing down the ultimate challenge." Yawgmoth replied with a grim smirk splitting his facial expression. Egocentric he might be but Yawgmoth's confidance was well justified and had been tested here.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:25 am
laying down his sword hat and shirt Ivan stand ready to see if he is willing to back his words and let him test his skill
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:26 am
*looks out at the arena* wonder how this will end ....
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:28 am
Yawgmoth bends his knees and with a vault pushed off of the stands landing on the arena floor. The Dark King tossed his black shirt to the ground and cracked his knuckles waiting for Ivan to meet him on the floor of the arena. There Yawgmoth would start.
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