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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 3:09 pm
Takeo moved out into the middle of the arean and looked around. Besides the damage to the ground the arena still seemed to be in good shape. The young fighter kneeled down onto the ground and closed his eyes with a sigh. He was supposed to be in the tournoment but he wasn't until fight eight and so he had a little bit of time to burn.
But while he was here he could try and do a little something for the next fight. Takeo reached into hsi central control system and flipped on his sonic vibrators that he had in hsi hands. A very high pitched hum could be heard coming from his hands as he touched them to the ground. The sound waves spread out around the ground and the dirt started to shake. As the shaking continued the dirt that had been moved around in the fight ssttled back into a flat surface.
"Well, that was fun." With that the humming stopped and Takeo stood up.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 4:00 pm
Chaos Sakura ((Sorry, didn't know)) Kura looked at the man who was calling out. His golden eyes taking the image in. He turned walking to the man slowly, his hood drawn up over his face, the cloak fluttering slightly in the wind to show a yukata underneath. He stopped by the man and shook his head slowly. "Help comes in various ways. But I can do little for a hysteric." Kura lifted a hand, his lips slowly moving in a chant as ki slowly summoned around him. He then whispered the words in an odd language. "Umy rum kvan darrh yi thanach" A slow creeping glow of power floated from him and embraced the man before him. The cloud seemed to dematerialize the restraining powers around the man. As Kura's ki slowly dissapated, so did the inability for the man to move. Kura looked at him and then turned walking away to another area of the stadium, his golden eyes examining slowly. ((I can't be here for a fight tonight...got work, but tommorow I should be able to be. Later all.)) Frater's body shook as the man walked away. "But wait! You don't even know what was wrong with..." As he spoke his body faded out and soon dissappeared from the stadium.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 4:15 pm
Saitre headed into the arena, her eyes focused on the center of the arena floor. She quickly made her way down the steps, yet she was careful as to not fall and injure herself before the actual match. Reaching the bottom, she jumped over the railing that seperated the arena floor from the audience. She landed correctly, her knees bent, one hand in the sand. Standing up rather slowly, she began making her way to the center of the arena.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 4:18 pm
Takeo stood to his feet as he heard a sound from the edge of the arena. He stood to his feet and glanced over his shoulder, silver eyes scanning the area behind him until he saw the woman walking towards him in the center.
"Hey, my name is Takeo. I'm not in your way am I?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 4:24 pm
Saitre had been so focused on blocking everything out that she hadn't even noticed the man standing there. 'Wait is he a man? He seems different...' Her green eyes looked over at him, and she smiled. "Don't worry, you're not in the way." Standing a few feet away from him, she began to stretch.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 4:27 pm
"So are you going to be in a fight tonight?" Takeo asked brushing his, black hair from his face, brining his obviously metal arm up into her view. "I heard it was supposed to be a really good one but I haven't been around long enough to really meet anybody."
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 4:30 pm
"Well if my opponent shows tonight I will, if not it'll be tomorrow." She said as she sat on the sand, and began stretching her thighs by doing butterflies. "Well I'm hoping it's a really good fight. I'm also hoping to win but then again I've never met my opponent either." She added smiling. "Don't worry about meeting everyone too much. You'll run into them eventually."
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 4:34 pm
"Yeah. I can't wait until my fight." Takeo said bending down and running his fingers through the dirt. "I've been a fighter for a long time but it's been a while since my last fight. But I have my recordings." Takeo tapped the side of his head, bringing her attention to his starge silver eyes. "Professor Nova likes to see them."
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 4:38 pm
If the sight of his arm hadn't given him away, his eyes surely had. She stopped stretching and stood up. Walking over to him, she stood just inches away from him. "You're not human..." She continued to look into his eyes and then added, "When were you made?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 4:45 pm
"Nope not a human." Takeo said. "But not completely a robot either. I'm a cyborg. My brain is still completely human though the rest of my body isn't. As to when I was made I was made a cyborg 26 years ago after some sort of accident. Don't remember anythign before that but Professor Nova gave me this body and let me go."
Takeo brought his right hand up and the vents at his elbow sucked in air. The air rushed through his arm and was stripped of electrons until it formed into plasma. Magnetic fields shoved the plasma forward and superheated it to five thousand degrees celcius. The superheated plasma shot from his fingers and formed small jets only six inches long.
"It's a fighters body though. Good for nothing else."
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 4:52 pm
At the mention of an accident, she unconsciously placed her hand on her abdomen, her fingers running over the scar that ran down her left side. 'No memories at all...' She watched as his arm took in the air and was confused to what was happening until the small jets of plasma were released. "At least you can do something with it."
((Sorry couldn't think of what to write. xp ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 4:57 pm
((Not a Problem))
"Oh, I don't have any complaints. At least I'm still in one piece. Well, figuretivly speaking of course" Takeo shook his arm and the jets cut out and the vents closed.
"I worry a little a bit about the fights in the future though. Everyone here seems to be a spell caster and I don't have anyway to stop that."
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 5:02 pm
Saitre smiled. "You and me both seem to have that problem then. The most I can do is deflect a minor spell with one of my daggers, but other than that... I'm screwed." She added.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 5:09 pm
"So what is your reason for not knowing any spells. Me I don't have the actual ability to cast any spells, what with having no magical abilities it makes it quite impossible. I can fake some of them though." Takeo waved his hand through the air and held up his fingers to remind her of the plasma jet.
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Posted: Fri Apr 08, 2005 5:15 pm
"Well, I guess I never really had anyone to teach me. I was raised to be a fighter like my father." Saitre added. Watching the movement of his hand, she smiled. "At least you can mimick them."
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