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 Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 6:53 pm
"Oh please" retorted Issildia, "I may respect your brother...but believe me when I say that I am not at all like him...for I know both sides..."
She then raised her blade, pale silver flames igniting along it's length, she then sliced upwards rending his attack in two.
"I stand between the candle and the dark, knowing of both heaven and hell...I have tread within the realm of the dead and I can tell you now...that I fear no darkness!"
Issildia then raced forward with her blade, slicing forward as an downward angle to hopefully slice his neck from his shoulders at an angle.
At the same time she drew a pair of kunai knives with her free hand and launched them both at him. One if the knives burning with an ebony flame, and the other flaring with an ivory fire.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 7:00 pm
He stopped the slash with his scythe, it being propped on his shoulder, and the two blades intersecting above his shoulder. The Ivory kunai stabbed into his shoulder, and the other he slashed at with Boaz. "You think Archer doesn't know? When he was a child, I instilled the fear of the God who calls himself I Am into Archer's existance. He's seen more gruesome things than I ever will, things we both have nightmares about. The kunai burnt his arm, but he didn't seem to notice.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 10:34 pm
DarkRaven1217 Streak Lightening DarkRaven1217 Streak Lightening DarkRaven1217 Luin smirked, "Your aid is not necessary, for I already have all that I require...a weapon that can and will defeat Lord Nevar...she only needed incentive enough to fight with my people..." He looked over the balcony down to where Issildia fought Azrielle...he smiled slightly as a troupe of Larovian warriors reached her position, separating her from her opponent. As the seven warriors lashed out at her, Issildia sheathed her katana and drew her two scimitars. She then leaned backwards, all while whipping the two blades out in a counter clockwise motion, cutting down the four soldiers nearest to her in the single attack. As she did this more Larovian warriors came tearing towards her, and Issildia turned on them, no shred of fear apparent in her eyes as she tore off her cloak as to move with greater ease, and dove forward into their ranks, her blades flashing like ribbons of quicksilver. Luin's eyes then grew cold as he centered in on Streak. "So...I have my end of the bargain to deliver..." Suddenly the air within the chamber grew cold, and Luin's lips formed into an eerie smile. "You've just made your last mistake. My power is unlimited. I bet your end of the bargain was not to kill Streak so therefore, if you kill me then Streak dies and Issildia doesn't fight for you. You can't win Luin." Streak smiled. "I guess I just can't reason with you. I gave you an option to save yourself and your people and you throw it back. Don't expect any mercy from me now." The eerie smile that was spread across Luin's lips, did not falter at these words, " I never said anything about killing this vessel... " The air within the room then began to flicker with a strange luminescent mist was began to slowly circle Streak. The temperature dropped even lower within the room, and yet Luin seemed unaffected by this. "Mors ultima linea rerum est,Nascentes morimur breathed Luin, the luminescent mist beginning to circle Streak faster, the light in it growing brighter. "Omnia mors aequat, Pulvis et umbra sumus, Puris omnia pura" He hissed, eyes aflame...Luin the watched at the light grew so bright that it was difficult to even look at it for him. But the spell had been completed...It was one of the most powerful exorcism spells to his knowledge. And his knowledge of necromancy was vast. (Latin Translation~Death is everything's final limit, from the moment we are born we begin to die, Death equals all things, We are dust and shadow, and still the pure shall see the light and find freedom) Streak laughed in such a way that it was completly obvious that the spell had little to no effect. "You think I didn't come prepared?" Streak the showed that on his summoned sword there was a crest. "You can only exorcise that of which you target. You have actually done the reverse of your intentions. You have placed Streak's soul into the blade of which I am holding. I must congratulate you. You managed to exorcise a soul from its own body and not the intruder. Now I can even mainpult the very powers of which this body has. You have no idea what potential you've tapped into." Streak once again laughed. Luin returned the look that Streak dealt him and spoke, "Yes true indeed but I have accomplished what I wished, for now Issildia will hunt you to the ends of the earth and she will kill you to retrieve the soul of her comrade, and I will be able create a new body for him...should Issildia prove useful to me again..." Luin smirked, "She will kill you...there can be no escaping that my friend." "You underestimate my power. There is no way Issildia can reach me from where I am. And with the power of this body, and my own, no-one can defeat me. Not even Issildia." Streak laughed again.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 12:54 pm
Streak Lightening DarkRaven1217 Streak Lightening DarkRaven1217 Streak Lightening DarkRaven1217 Luin smirked, "Your aid is not necessary, for I already have all that I require...a weapon that can and will defeat Lord Nevar...she only needed incentive enough to fight with my people..." He looked over the balcony down to where Issildia fought Azrielle...he smiled slightly as a troupe of Larovian warriors reached her position, separating her from her opponent. As the seven warriors lashed out at her, Issildia sheathed her katana and drew her two scimitars. She then leaned backwards, all while whipping the two blades out in a counter clockwise motion, cutting down the four soldiers nearest to her in the single attack. As she did this more Larovian warriors came tearing towards her, and Issildia turned on them, no shred of fear apparent in her eyes as she tore off her cloak as to move with greater ease, and dove forward into their ranks, her blades flashing like ribbons of quicksilver. Luin's eyes then grew cold as he centered in on Streak. "So...I have my end of the bargain to deliver..." Suddenly the air within the chamber grew cold, and Luin's lips formed into an eerie smile. "You've just made your last mistake. My power is unlimited. I bet your end of the bargain was not to kill Streak so therefore, if you kill me then Streak dies and Issildia doesn't fight for you. You can't win Luin." Streak smiled. "I guess I just can't reason with you. I gave you an option to save yourself and your people and you throw it back. Don't expect any mercy from me now." The eerie smile that was spread across Luin's lips, did not falter at these words, " I never said anything about killing this vessel... " The air within the room then began to flicker with a strange luminescent mist was began to slowly circle Streak. The temperature dropped even lower within the room, and yet Luin seemed unaffected by this. "Mors ultima linea rerum est,Nascentes morimur breathed Luin, the luminescent mist beginning to circle Streak faster, the light in it growing brighter. "Omnia mors aequat, Pulvis et umbra sumus, Puris omnia pura" He hissed, eyes aflame...Luin the watched at the light grew so bright that it was difficult to even look at it for him. But the spell had been completed...It was one of the most powerful exorcism spells to his knowledge. And his knowledge of necromancy was vast. (Latin Translation~Death is everything's final limit, from the moment we are born we begin to die, Death equals all things, We are dust and shadow, and still the pure shall see the light and find freedom) Streak laughed in such a way that it was completly obvious that the spell had little to no effect. "You think I didn't come prepared?" Streak the showed that on his summoned sword there was a crest. "You can only exorcise that of which you target. You have actually done the reverse of your intentions. You have placed Streak's soul into the blade of which I am holding. I must congratulate you. You managed to exorcise a soul from its own body and not the intruder. Now I can even mainpult the very powers of which this body has. You have no idea what potential you've tapped into." Streak once again laughed. Luin returned the look that Streak dealt him and spoke, "Yes true indeed but I have accomplished what I wished, for now Issildia will hunt you to the ends of the earth and she will kill you to retrieve the soul of her comrade, and I will be able create a new body for him...should Issildia prove useful to me again..." Luin smirked, "She will kill you...there can be no escaping that my friend." "You underestimate my power. There is no way Issildia can reach me from where I am. And with the power of this body, and my own, no-one can defeat me. Not even Issildia." Streak laughed again. Luin then narrowed his eyes icily, "Perhaps, but I can tell you now that she will not face you alone, whether it be to the Ryera's downfall or not...she does indeed have allies that will fight with her to destroy you. " He then turned away from Streak, "Now, leave my lands...I have more important matters to contend with presently...you and I will have our chance to spar before this is over...so find yourself content with that and leave..."
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 12:58 pm
Never Seen Before He stopped the slash with his scythe, it being propped on his shoulder, and the two blades intersecting above his shoulder. The Ivory kunai stabbed into his shoulder, and the other he slashed at with Boaz. "You think Archer doesn't know? When he was a child, I instilled the fear of the God who calls himself I Am into Archer's existance. He's seen more gruesome things than I ever will, things we both have nightmares about. The kunai burnt his arm, but he didn't seem to notice. "So now are we going to argue as to who has had the worst life...or are you going to try and kill me...I still don't understand your reasons for wishing to fight me, but presently I do not care...so make your choice because I will be more than happy to end your life...though if you haven't noticed the Larovians are only waiting for a second chance to launch another attack."
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 5:01 pm
Kuchane looked nonchalantly at the Larovian camp. "They're blood is not as powerful as yours. I need the power of your blood. It feeds me, makes me grow, and completes me. The reason I fight is to become complete. I am a shell because of my power, but the blood... it helps me. If Boaz can be quenched, maybe I will be set free." He flared his wings out, and held Boaz forward towards her face "Open up and let the darkness in."
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 5:54 pm
Issildia only smirked, "I see, so you are cursed to a life dictated by wants and needs not of your own...you have my pity, but you shall have no blood of mine..."
Issildia then flipped her blade impatiently in her hand..."So...let's get this over...shall we?"
The pale fire that ran the length of her blade flared at her words, she then swept the sword around in a horizontal arc that would rend Kuchane in two should it hit its mark.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 6:09 pm
Kuchane dropped, still on one foot, his head going down as well, her blade cutting part of his right wing, and hair off his head. He did not bleed, instead he smiled, and twirled, his leg going out to try and trip her, from her left side.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 6:28 pm
Issildia was tripped by the move, and quickly rolled to the left and used her legs to flip back to her feet, her eyes full of wrath..."You are good, I'll give you that." she muttered.
She then cut forward with her blade in a vertical twist at his head, in the same movement Issildia drew another duo of kunai knives and launched them at them. This time both blades burning with pale ivory flames.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 7:09 pm
He moved his head to the left, the attack just nipping his right ear. The kunai stuck into his right arm, his arm going into spasm, he whispered in her ear "I am more than you can ever know" He swung the butt of his scythe at her back, the whole weapon spinning fast.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 7:13 pm
Never Seen Before "I know this risk demon! I fear neither Hell nor highwater!" He rushed at the mirror, and plunged through it, with El in front of him. As he landed on the other side, he saw Zeo miss his attack, glad that he had done this. He started breathing heavily. He spit blood from his earlier wound in his throat. He smiled weakly "But I will accept those consequences when they arrive..All that matters now is your death!" A sand clone Of Archer appeared behind Zeo, and slashed a thin sand blade at Zeo horizontally. "I see..." he smiled to himself. Zeo's Wings snapped back and slashed at the sand clone before it would strike him. They slashed wildly at the clone until it suddenly exploded from all the attacks going through it. Zeo layed back and stretched out his arms as the bone part of his wings kept him up, somewhat leaned back. His eyes rolled back into his head, and the veins in his arm started to blacken once again.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 7:25 pm
Archer growled deeply, as hands of sand and Ice reached from the desert floor for Zeo's legs, feet, wings, and arms. If they would succesfully grabbed him, it would hold him for a few seconds, and Archer would slash a blade of wind at him. If it did not be as succesful, Archer would jump, and slash down with El
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 6:06 am
"Very well, I will leave you...for now, but mark my words. You WILL die by these hands. Tenna' ento lye omenta." Streak said, before leaving. He could sense Issildia still. He thought that he probably should confront her and see how powerful she was on his terms. He also then realised he had only one aura in the body so he could say that Luin had 'fixed' the problem. He saw Issildia in combat and decided to wait. He sat atop a rock in full view and waited. He was certain Issildia would notice him. It is what she would do that mattered.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 8:35 am
Never Seen Before He moved his head to the left, the attack just nipping his right ear. The kunai stuck into his right arm, his arm going into spasm, he whispered in her ear "I am more than you can ever know" He swung the butt of his scythe at her back, the whole weapon spinning fast. Issildia's form suddenly became translucent as though made of the very element that her Anierian blood held domain over. She had used this very trick back when she had fought her father in Eradon, back when Demitri had been alive... The shaft of the scythe slide through her form, though she was indeed corporeal, presently it appeared otherwise. "As am I..." she hissed wrathfully as her form dissipated into nothingness. Issildia reappeared behind him her blade coming at his neck swiftly, but before it made contact it froze in place only a matter of inches from her target. "You and I shall finish this later." she said darkly as her cold gaze flickered up to a rocky outcropping near the tower. For a moment she said nothing as she looked up at the creature that now inhabited Streaks body. Though a slight smirk crossed her face, for no longer was Streak's soul part of that body. Issildia's eyes darted up to the great balcony of the tower, where Luin Ryera was looking down at her, he gave a slight nod. At that Issildia turned her gaze back to Streak. "You are...different...that the last time we met." she said eerily, as she tightened the grip on her blade.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 11:56 am
Streak realised that she already knew.
"Yes, I am. Can we just cut to the chase, because to tell you the truth I am getting bored with all this cat and mouse, hunter and hunted business?" Streak replied. He drew his blade.
"You have only three options. You have to fight, lose the soul of your friend or......... you have the third option." Streak said. "Am I quite happy to let you and your compainion live, but I expect something first." Streak then grinned. He kept his blades in his hands, just in case she choose the 1st. He already knew that she wasn't going to choose the second after all the trouble she had benn through to free Streak.
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