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 Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2005 7:25 pm
Reikomang His left fist would swing low then all the way up into Lazenca's territory. The power of it so great it could take a man off his feet. Needless to say, any physical guard put up would be blown open or pushed into the fist's intended target, Lazenca's chin.
Needless to say, if Reiko really was going to close the gap that fast, then Lazenca wouldn't fire off the mid-air blast... there needed to be a little seperation, and Reiko wasn't giving it to him. Perfectly fine.
It took nothing to get in stance, because it looked and felt lazy. Part of that was due to Laz's being "a little" sore, and the other thing was... this is how Tenma ne Gato was. Loose, ready to move and respond. Focus switched back to his opponent instantly, who was moving low. Eyes and head followed, and the hands that were at Laz's sides slammed downwards. As Reiko was attacking with his left, it would be Lazenca's right that would meet his opponent's fist, immediatly sliding to and locking around the wrist.. The power wasn't enough to stop the hit, nor was it intended to.
This was guidance. Not to throw Reiko's hand away, but just to feel the attack as it came. Reiko's hand continued moving up and Laz's hand slid down to the wrist, upside down. Head leaned back, tips of toes pushing back, the whole of Lazenca leaned away. The way Laz went to Reiko's hand and the extreme closeness, his own wrist would slide against his chest, telling the path quite clearly.
A close miss, by a matter of a single inch. As Reiko followed through with the power hit, Laz followed through with his catch-counter. His right arm would go up with Reiko's momentum, until it was over his head. At the same time, the left hand went up against the tricep. Circular motion- the power that would lift a man off his feet, was used against Reiko to lift him off his feet. To ensure that the fall-back was safe, the right foot dropped back under Laz- this more solid footing would only help him gather the strength needed to now direct the motion. Up and around by the arm did Reiko go, over Laz's head, until he slammed face-up into the ground.
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2005 11:22 pm
(( Haha, all you had to do was dodge Wulf, I gave up the last bit of hp I had for that. ))
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2005 11:41 pm
Reikomang (( Haha, all you had to do was dodge Wulf, I gave up the last bit of hp I had for that. ))
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 7:11 am
Maximos Gotcha! ::He started saying it, but it really wouldnt finish until after the fist had struck. Yes, fist had struck. You see the tricky thing about fists, is that they come in two. And there was really no sane reason why Jack would leave himself so wide open by leaning so far back...unless there was more to this trick. Especially with the way he left his left fist so slack. The Red Haired Head peeked out from behind those arms like a kid poking out from the pillows shouting "Peekaboo!". It swung forward at him with skill and speed to bust his face right up. But Jack was ready. Half way between the ground and Jacks face there would be an interuptiong. Remember that left arm? They was it was so loose, well there was a reason behind that. That right fist was never really meant to strike in the first place, but as he leaned his right shoulder back to prep the fist, he would have to push his left shoulder forward giving him enough time to sending a first thawking hook toward the side of the oncoming face from his left fist. That was the real strike in all this. That right fist? Way too obvious. Nothing but a fake. Jack really didnt see any means of defense for a headbutting head from a oncoming fist from out left field. But then again, looks were always decieving.:: His head turned, and nearly twisted all the way through-- if he hadn't turned with the blow. His jaw numbed up, but he didn't feel any teeth give.He'd been braced for the pain from a headbutt, so the pain from a fist wasn't that bad of a trade off. He kept both his elbows up and out, in the same fashion as last time, except this time he'd be giving off jabs with his eblow, trying to gain a strike to the face, shoulder-- anything really, while protecting his head again.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 1:51 pm
With a whisp of energy, Ryudo Kazamaru was deposited into the Etherial Void. He had just been wandering about his Gambino Ruins Stronghold when suddenly he was whisped away into this place. He'd been here before, he thought, because it seemed strangely familiar to him...
Hmm... Back again so it seems...
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 2:06 pm
Silver was disorientated, as he always was when brought here. He lookd around and sighed.
"Not again..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 2:09 pm
It was then that Ryudo heard a familar voice, but one that he hadn't heard for quite some time...
You... What are YOU doing here...
He turned around, his face stern and serious looking. It could even be called...dangerous.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 2:16 pm
Silver sighed. He knew the routine. No matter what happened, they would end up fighting. It was inevitable. And then they would be whisked back to thier own realm with no memory of what happened.
Not HIM...
Silver clutched the slick black spear on his back tightly, keeping a cool look about him. He wasn't afraid of Ryudo, but the thought of fighting him made him slightly uneasy. Though it would be impossible to detect, even by Silver himself.
"One could ask you the same thing."
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 2:27 pm
Ryudo grinned. His classic grin. That one that showed malice, but also showed intelligence. There were few things as scary as an intelligent hostile.
I suppose one could... But I'm sure that the answer would be the same as yours...
Ryudo then turnd sideways to Silver, his left hand on the base of his chin, his right hand resting on bend of his left arm. He looked out at him out of the corner of his eye.
I suppose this means we'll be fighting one another...
He grinned and laughed a bit...
Excellent... I could use a little workout...
He chuckled a bit more, then stood facing Silver in a seemingly nonchallant pose. No defense was visable, no weapons either. Just Ryudo and Silver standing there on the platform.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 2:35 pm
Silver grinned. This was an excellent opportunity for a comback. He was no longer weakened by a virus or tired from a fight; he was at his prime.
"I suppose so."
Silver pulled his spear of his back. Wielding it in traditional dragoon fasion, he bent his knees and took off towards the skiies right off the bat. Looking down on his opponent, he preped up some of his energies as he reached a hieght of 75 feet within a few moments. Silver was heading for a hiegher platform, one that would hopefully give him the starting advantage against Ryudo.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 2:43 pm
A jump. A very high jump so it seemed. A jump to a higher platform. Ryudo shook his head and jumped into the air as well, allowing his psychic abilities to pull him up into the air, easily reaching the height of the platform, and surpassing it so that he hovered about thirty feet above it, looking down at its surface.
Nice jump...
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 3:04 pm
Silver gave a small luagh, one that was barly noticable. As he bent his knees he pushed his magical energy out through them. Lifting off at the same time, this allowed him to reach hieghts imposible for most beings to believe.
Reaching a hieght of 800 feet, he looked down at the speck of Ryudo. Pointing his spear at his foe, he prepared himeself for when he got close.
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 3:09 pm
Ryudo watched as his opponent jumped and flew into the air. He knew what went up, must come down, and he prepared for this...
Lethe...
Yes... Its yours...
Ryudo then began charging energy for his next series of attacks at his maximum rate. Shadow energy began to flow around him betraying his power for the first time all match... One thing was for sure, this match was going to be good...
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 3:29 pm
Silver spun his spear in the air and let it drop. As it fell, he landed down on it and began to spin too, at first like a top. Rapidly speeding up, it would soon be discovered that it was more or less like a drill, surrounded by a purple aura that spiraled upwards. Falling much faster than usual, he would reach Ryudo in two, three seconds at most.
There was a good chance that any barrier would be shattered, or he would drill Ryudo through the floor.
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