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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 5:52 pm
Silver was perplexed at Reiko's attack, but took evasive action nontheless. Jumping easily over the sweeps, he landed low to the ground quick enough to knock the arm out from under Reiko. Still charging energy through his right arm, he was almost ready to strike his opponent with full force.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 6:07 pm
Reiko fell on his back and rolled away from Silver before hopping up.
I think I'm ready now
He put back on a standard fighting pose and waited for what was next.
"Show me what you got!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 6:15 pm
Silver grinned. Waving his right arm down, a 4 foot long energy lance bursted from his arm. Wielding it with complete ease, Silver rushed forward with incredible speed. He did a vertical strike to send his opponent into the air, the lance latching on to him. If that succeded, four burst of powerfull energy would fry him before he slamed Reiko to the ground, where the lance would release him.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 6:40 pm
Reiko weaved foward to the side of the coming vertical strike.
There was a gleam in his eye as his fists flashed with yellow light. He threw his right fist forward under Silver's arms to slam into his abdomen. As his punch came, the loud sound of a screeching cat could be heard. This was his Striker type: Pupu Cannon DM. Packed with enough force to launch Silver far across the pit.
"PUPU CANNON!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 6:45 pm
Silver slid all the way across the pit. The lance dematerialized instantly, and only a small portion of the energy was wasted. Clutching his adoment for a brief moment and slightly kneeled over, Silver's eyes glared for a moment. Summoning the lance once more, he grinned and beconed his opponent forth.
"Pupu cannon? Common Reiko, I know you can do better than that."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 7:01 pm
Reiko popped his knuckles for each hand as he took his stance again. He came forward, starting to weave only slightly. He knew better than to rush in on someone with a long range weapon.
But that didn't mean he wasn't going to make Silver think he did.
Reiko weaved to the right side and cocked his right fist back again as if he was going to use it ....
"PUPU CANNON!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 7:28 pm
Silver wasn't stupid, but he couldn't risk another hit like that if he could help it. He lunged towards Reiko, his lance increasing to eight feat in legnth. If it got a hold of him, it would hold him in the air as four bursts of powerful energy struck him before he was thrown across the pit.
Silver was careful, however, to watch his opponents movement carefully. Reiko would be hardpressed to avoid this.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 9:42 pm
The smell of the salty ocean sea filled matched the essence of the feeling of the docks perfectly. Filled with the sounds of Seagulls and a vast breeze which sang a monotone melody when it span past one's ear. A variety of ships were settled against the stable wodden platforms, from classic pirate vessels all the way to wooden rafts and row boats. By each one, their crews seemed bustling to get tasks done, mounting the sails, cleaning off the deck, and what not. The life and movement that was taking place was definately amazing and entrancing.
Finally an unfamiluar face entered the area, it was Madison. She was infact ready to find herself a way to her new found goal; The Tundra of Guldor. But how she was managing to find herself a ride was going to be difficult. Slowly she moved through the crowds of people to a small shack just alittle ways North of the Dock's Entry way.
The wooden shack, seemed ruined and worn down with some of the boards falling off. A Sign just above what seemed to be the ordering window as thought for a fast food joint in a amusement park seemed to read "Rentals" though more or less it looked more like "en als" do to the powerful winds and storms it must have lasted through. Inside the shack seemed to be a rather tough looking man, with every inch of him covered in violent tatooes of the usual sailor attire. His left eye seemed to have a scar running down across it to the back of his bald skull as his other eye was a cold dark grey which would send icy shivers down ones spin.
"Excuse Me Sir..." spoke the young rabbit nervously as she feared for her life at this point. These sailors didn't seem like quite the nicest people but Madi would have to press onwards to get what she wants. The large tatooed sailor quietly leaned over the edge of his window and looked down at the rabbit with a sneer.
"What Can I do yer For Bonny Lass?" questioned the sailor with his gruff stern voice. He soon began cracking his knuckles as he waited for the rabbit to speak to him in return. But really, Madi was frightful for that moment, she wasn't entirelly sure what to say.
"Well Speak Up, Unless yer not wanting anything."
"I NEED A SHIP!" yelped Madi quickly as she countinued to look up at him frightenly, as she sooned covered her ears not sure what to expect. A sneer filled his face as he countinued to look down upon her. A gulp was shortly all that was heard for a short moment.
"Yer Do Know what's out there, don'tcha Bonny Lass?" questioned the sailor once more as he Raised his right eyebrow at her. Madi could only reply by shaking her head side to side. She never really thought about it before, just thinking it might be a safe journey there and back.
"Sea creatures of your nightmares, sirens, sharks, and above all else The Great Leviathan. He left me this scar he did."
Soon he pointed at his long dark purple scare across his left eye which cause Madi to whine alittle but she still wanted to carry on.
"Yer don't have a chance, luv. Yer'll be gobbled up alive within secounds."
"I won't be! I am from Leviathan Stadium, I can fend for myself! Please, Oh Please! Let me have a ship." begged Madi as she was sounding more and more desperate. The Sailor now had a dirty grin on his face, not because of a sinister plan he had but the lack of his ability to brush his teeth.
"I Can Give You Dragon's Raider, it maybe small but...She'll be good enough for ya' for 750 Dabloons Of Course." Stated the sailor contently. Madi grinned happily as she dug in her pocket for her spare change, but there was a minor problem. She soon placed her money on the counter to count how much she had. She was currently stuck with: 6 Silver Coins, 3 Copper coins, A Piece of Paper with a phone number on it, a spoon, and a button. Madi's eyes widened as she looked at the change. She knew she shouldn't have gotten that Cup of black Java from the coffee shop down town.
"Uh-oh..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 12:06 am
A small bag plopped down onto the sailor's counter, the tie opening and spilling gold over the scarred and warped wood. "That ought to be enough, dont you think?" A young woman's voice asked.
Meryl had been drawn from her patrol in Durem to this strange port-side town. Interesting it was, seeing as she had never heard of it until almost a few weeks ago...but here it was, and here she was, looking for that damned counterfieter amongst this rabble.
THe girl was barely nineteen, with a shock of blond hair deftly tucked into a black/grey beret, cool green eyes peering around her without a care in the world, her black sunglasses perched on the tip of her nose so she could peer over them. She wore a dark cloak, the type that covered just about the entire body, and the black and red-laced haft of a japanses samurai sword was peeking out from just behind her head, the spiked tip glinting as she looked down to the salior.
She was beautiful in the way that it was unnoticed by the owner of such beauty - they seemed to think of themselves as normal, where they usually blocked traffic when they crossed the street.
"Forget that row-boat. Get her something stout. Strong. And make sure she's properly taken care of." The girl smiled a cheeky, wicked smile, her teeth white within the full pink lips. "Unless you want me to tell your companions about your little secert...Sarah."
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 12:16 am
The sailor quickly fidgited and took the gold bag of money as she looked at the young woman who just came along. He sneered alittle and then went to the back of his shack looking for something to give young Madi.
"...You didn't have to do that Miss....Um..." Stuttered Madi confusingly as she waited for the Rental Sailor to get back. Madi could feel her insides burn with exictment causing her snow white rabbit ears to twitch. This was exicting.
"Thanks Though, very M-"
Before the rabbit could finish her sentence the man was back. Within his menacing hand he had what seemed to be a red crimson card with the golden code written on it reading "12BN", he soon handed it to the young woman who paid for the rest of the boat fees.
"Go to Lot 12 and a man should be there, give this card to him and he'll escort you to The Mad Killer." With that said, he quickly turned away closing the door in both of their faces angirly. He didn't seemed to please.
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 12:27 am
Meryl smirked at Sarah as she shut the door. Meryl's father John Tomorrow had found out a lot of dirty little secerts when he had torn apart Durem looking for the biggest criminal organisation within Gaia - it helped to know a few tit-bits now and then.
Looking down to the rabbit, Meryl held out the card. "Here you go." She said, pushing her designer sunglasses back up her nose to cover her eyes - before looking over her head to a small collection of saliors.
Wtihin the middle was a skinny little man, dressed in a business suit, and holding up a samsonite breifcase as if like a shield. Looked like Dwayne the counterfeiting scumsucker had gotten in a little over his head.
Idiot...he should have made sure to have a wad of his fake cash ready instead of showing the entire breifcase off... Meryl thought. Running about with a breifcase full of near-perfect counterfiet money in this neighbour hood meant only one thing - finders keepers.
Pushing the card into the bunny's hands, Meryl strode past her, her cloak opening up a little more as she moved swiftly, revealing what she had underneath - body armour, black plates covering her legs, arms and chest, almost like some kind of suit of armour. THe black metal had been scored and slashed, slight white lines and pockmarks all over it, showing it had been put through the test many times.
"Government Officer!" Meryl yelled at the crowd as she strode forward, not breaking her stride for a moment as they looked up at her. "Step back from the perp!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 12:50 am
Reiko didn't perform the attack of course and weaved off to the right, out of the way of the lance again. Then he jumped forward with his body spinning horizontally in the air. His legs were extended and parallel to smash down with extra weight on Silver's head and body.
"Don't get up this time!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 12:53 am
Madi smiled brightly and hugged the card, she was quite amused as she countinued to look at the golden embroidery. It was gorgeous, and it was hers. The young rabbit quickly turned and tried to thank the young lady, but she was gone. Quietly she shrugged and countinued walking on the dock looking at the variety of ships. Each lot seemed to have it's own set of simularities, there happened to be twelve of the lots. One being the worst quality and 12 managing to have the best. They also seemed to have many differen levels o f secruity. With men who were all very strong and muscular, also having their own knowledges of the sea. Stories and experiences that earned them their position. Finally lot 12 had arrived, and it ssmed to have the best quality of them all. Madi's eyes wandered about the ships in amazement, one of them were hers. She would have the most amazing vessels in existance. A smile formed on her face as she countinued to walk foreward. A scruffy man soon leaped in her way, he was a fairly large man that looked like someone you really didn't want to mess with. His eyes flamed of deep crimson red as he looked at her. His clothing was alittle worn but it would still manage to do the job. "Pass." ordered the young man with a gruff voice. Nervously, the rabbit handed it to him with her black gloved hands. He quickly examined it and then nodded leading her onto the lot. When Madi turned around to look behind her she could see another man had already taken his place. Finally, she was closer on getting to the Tundra. Ship after ship passed when they soon reached a dock with the letters "BN" on the side of one of the supports holding up the dock. There it was, The Mad Killer and it was certainly the most beautiful ship she'd ever seen. Quickly the young girl ran up onto the ship too look about. It was massively huge, but she didn't care. It was gorgeous. The sails Managed to match her coat that she wore on her back, this was truely exicting. But sadly she sooned realized one minor detail, she knew nothing of sailing a mass ship like this or the fact she was too small to sail it alone. This was definately going to be a pickle.
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 12:58 am
WHAM!
Silver was knocked flat on the ground, the wind knocked out of him. He was down for a good three or four seconds. Staggering to a stand, Silver wiped the purple blood now coming from his face. Resisting the earge to break his bond and cast magic, he stood there for a very brief moment, his eyes closed.
I'd hate to admit it, but I think I'm beat...
Silver's eyes flashed open and a grin went across his face. He silently mouthed the words to himself.
"But this still ain't over..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 28, 2005 1:03 am
"Or you'll do wha - " Was all the burliest of the group muttered before a small, size 8 boot slashed up into his chin, causing his head to snap back and his body to follow suit, thundering into the floor like a dropped sack of spuds.
Meryl looked down at Dwight, who was quivering, and shook her head as she reached into her cloak to produce a pair of handcuffs. "You're stupid and lucky, Dwight. Hope that the courts will be fair to you - coz prison certainly wont be."
Snapping the cuffs onto his skinny wrists and releving him of his breifcase, Meryl quickly tied him to a post and activated a small transmitter within the cuffs. Soon some Sheilds would be about to pick him up, along with the case of stolen cash, which she left on top of the light-post she had chained Dwight to. Nobody would really care to look up there - the skinny man chained to the pole was enough entertainment.
Turning to go, Meryl paused, her eyes narrowing slightly.
The group of sailors, thirteen in all, some looking somewhat respectable, the others barely managing to keep their clothes together, looked down at her with down-trodden expressions.
"What?"
"You knocked out our captain."
"He had it coming."
"Yeah, but now we dont have anybody to follow."
Meryl cocked an eyebrow at this - Ex=Navy boys...typical... - Before a small grin formed on her pretty face...
*********
"Hello?!" Meryl called, cupping her hands to her face to yell out to the Mad Killer roped on to the massive dock. The sailors had said this was their ship, and had it had just been signed out - to a young woman with bunny ears. Interesting...
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