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 Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:39 pm
((hmm... What to do what to do... I know! No it eluded me.))
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:43 pm
There was nothing "mild" about his aura. As a matter of fact Kisaragi's aura expanded greatly beyond his personal space and usually consumed all other auras it came in contact with quite easily. It wasn't surprising that she could pick up him with little to no real effort but could she sense the "others" that trailed behind him. They were unimportant to the upcoming event but their presence here would not subside. Their constant pray for his demise was unending and they put what little hope they had left in the new comer. Seeing no reason to sneak about after being discovered Kisaragi came into plain sight; just beneath a steam of moonlight that had broken through the tree tops. It was then that this shrouded swordsmen came into full view.
He was dressed in a thick, dark, cloak and wore a hooded shroud over top his head. Further down his loose figure could a pair of strange, samurai-like, sandals be seen. These sandals had several metal pieces protruding from the bottom. The ends of these metal pieces were concentrated down to a perfect point like the cleats of golf shoes.
((ooc: Sorry about that, responded to Torment's post. ))
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:45 pm
Landing she dropped back into stance tracking the energy buildup from his glove. Smirking she briefly raised her mana aura summoning forth a build up of energy into her palm.
Forming a sphere of raw mana in her hand she waved her hand in a wide arch a fine beam of energy cutting through the shockwave with similar force to negate it. Rushing through the debris it kicked up she thrust her elbow into his mid section getting into a low stance.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:49 pm
::As he watched her make her mana aura cut through his shockwave of rock and ki he smirked. He flet her energy getting closer and then side stepped as she thrusted her elbow at him. He got low to the ground as well and countered her with a sweep kick from his left leg trying to knock her off balance::
(Short I know. .Sorry)
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:56 pm
Seeing the sidestep, she extended her arm single handplanting over his sweep, immediately peforming the splits to catch him with kick to the head.
((Pretty damn short myself.))
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:58 pm
Once the being was revealed, Satomi arched a single eyebrow. There was no particular feeling of a threat coming from him, and even if he did strike suddenly, she doubted that he would land a blow so easily. A rather trusting being herself, the gril simply let her weight settle against a tree. Arms lifting, they folded over her chest as her emerald eyes remained fixed on the tall form. Right leg folding over her right, most of her entire weight was supported by the tree. Head tilting to her left, the silkly strands of her hair shone for a moment as the caught the moonlight filtering through the branches of the trees.
Standing at over seven feet, the other was only a little less then two feet taller then Satomi, who was only five feet and three inches. As it might have itimadited a few others, she hardly seemed effect. Height hand nothing to do with skill, and often her being smaller was an advantage. A smile curved her full lips, reaching her eyes which caused them to shine with a amused brightness. "Any reason you're wandering around at night, around Orion?" Voice casual, there was no threat. nothign but curiosity. One might assumed the girl was naive, but that was far from true.
Head tilting back slightly as she shook the few peices of hair that fell in her eyes away, the stone shaded eyes scanned his form. The cloak made it difficult, but what she saw gave her enough information. He was a fighter, the aura he gaze of more then a hint. To her it was a blinking sign pointing to him. Grinning, Satomi considered asking for a spar. Friendly, of course. It would definatly not be the first time she would fight someone she didn't know. The last few times she managed to make friends with them.
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:59 pm
((hehe don't the words just elude you at times? Or at least they like go away tauntingly... Perhaps it's only me.))
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 12:00 am
::Unks placed his right hand in the air to guard from her kick. He just made it in time before it connected. He stood up and jumped back away from her 20 feet. He thought to himself.
"Damn she is fast. .She must be a melee fighter. ."
Unks placed his right hand on his sword handle and pulled his red curved blade out slowly. (His sword looks like Tidus' from FFX as is his battle stance when sword is out)
He began to walk torwards Epithany his sword at his side held tightly in his hand. He slowly began to fun he placed his left hand in the air and as he closed in on her he shot a series of Ki blasts at her some at her and some at the ground infront of her for a smokescreen cover::
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 12:11 am
((*sigh* PUNCH PUNCH KICK KICK TWIRL PARRY SPIN JAB SPIN DODGE DUCK DIP DIVE DODGE!!!))
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 12:12 am
Switching hands she cartwheeled to her feet landing in a stance. Seeing him draw forth his sword she spoke out phrase, her staff appearing in her hand. Watching him approach, she spun her staff to richochet some of the stray ki blasts fired at her. Sensing the approach she thrust her staff at his mid section as he approached.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 12:16 am
::He watched as she summoned her staff to herself. He smirked, his best friend was a staff fighter so there wasn't anything he should not be expecting. He placed his sword up to parry her staff.
He let the blade of his sword slide on the staff before he pushed it back. He used enough force to make her fall, or possibly stumble::
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 12:19 am
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 12:27 am
((JACK THE RIPPER! Danger danger will robinson! How many people know where that is actually from... Many I know do not.))
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 12:27 am
Upon being parried she immediately drew back the the staff whipping it in a wide arch around her side. Using the bottom of her palm she proceeded to then strike its end so it continued around her back swinging it with a great deal of force from the other side her body aiming for his ribs.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 12:28 am
((ooc: I know that its from an old sci-fi show but the name of it elludes me at the moment. I think it was called "Lost in Space" or something along those lines.))
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