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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 12:53 pm
Azmaru was getting annoyed. Supremly annoyed. Witha raise of her fist the tornado stopped moving, its energy transferring to Azmaru. She shook her head. And slowly a wave of electricity could be seen around her hands. Then, around that the air became denser, the air still spun with the ferocity of the tornado though. This is were she became angry. She usually could control anger. But she was now pissed. With the same flight spell, she launched herself into the air. The air below her seemed to be attracted to her fists. She then jumped back ontop of the golem. "I see your damn tricks!" She yelled, punching down into the golems arm. The speed of the tornado, and the electricity. She was basicly creating a storm around her hands. She hoped that these punches would break the golems arm. And then Oni would be forced to re-make them. Making him vunerable. Her eyes her pure white.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 4:26 pm
Son Hakkai Azmaru was getting annoyed. Supremly annoyed. Witha raise of her fist the tornado stopped moving, its energy transferring to Azmaru. She shook her head. And slowly a wave of electricity could be seen around her hands. Then, around that the air became denser, the air still spun with the ferocity of the tornado though. This is were she became angry. She usually could control anger. But she was now pissed. With the same flight spell, she launched herself into the air. The air below her seemed to be attracted to her fists. She then jumped back ontop of the golem. "I see your damn tricks!" She yelled, punching down into the golems arm. The speed of the tornado, and the electricity. She was basicly creating a storm around her hands. She hoped that these punches would break the golems arm. And then Oni would be forced to re-make them. Making him vunerable. Her eyes her pure white. (7) Oni could recognize her level of power, and realized what would happen before it actually did. Azmaru punch with high presicion, and the golem blocked. Another punch, and the golem blocked again, it's defenses were still holding. Then a third, and this was too much. The electricity didn't conduct through the quartz, allowing Oni to direct it, but the heat from it created such a high pressure on the quartz, which weakened it. This third blow to the arms completelly shattered them. With one limb from the golem being gone, the spell was broken, and it crumbled back into a pile of rocks. "Not bad," Oni thought. Using the heat from the electricity as a weapon of it's own, something I didn't expect," He said aloud, appearing from the surrounding shadows, his body materializing from it. He hovered merely inches above the earth, making sure not to be caught in his own trap. He'd use no more tricks, no more lies. The true battle was about to begin, as he drew his sword... (7)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 5:30 pm
Azmaru turned around, she looked at Oni "Finally" She said, before drawing her rapier. The 'hurricane' hands began to dissapear when she drew the sword. She ran forward, and jumped into the air. With a sweep of the sword from left to right she aimed for Oni's shoulders. He left hand went back into her pocket, grabbing her dagger. As she swung for the shoulders with the rapier she thrusted with the dagger, going for the chest.
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2005 7:47 pm
Oni floated easily to the side, using his Shadow Blade to knock the rapier out from her hand. She obviously forgotten about the high static electricity in the ground. It was moderatly weaker now, but still enough to slow her down. And Oni floating, didn't have to move his legs while she still did. All this contributed to his movement speeds. He circled around her, slashing at the dagger once the Rapier fell to the ground, his hopes to leave her weaponless. (8 )
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 1:40 pm
Weaponless she was, the electricity below her was no longer strong enough for it to matter. Its power quickly depleating. Having to make up for her lost sword, she jumped into the air doing a single flip. Her left leg shot forward, heading towards Oni's waist. Her right leg was still coming around, making her spin for it to come forward. It was heading towards Oni's head.
(9) ((This is going to end so weird...))
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2005 8:14 pm
Shocked and acting on sheer reaction, Oni actually caught her in the middle of the attack. She sure had the precision and speed for devistating attacks, but lacked the pure muscle behind it. Not saying she was weak, as the struggle she gave Oni proved that wrong, but without power, here attacks weren't as strong.
"Alright, time to end it," Oni said, flinging her sideways into the air. Being an air user, he was sure this wouldn't actually make her dizzy, but hoped it would throw her off-guard for the oncoming black beam, energy surging through and around it. (9)
((Probably. It's what we get for posting off and on through the latter end. sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 11:02 am
Azmaru was in the air, and once she reached the peak of the throw, she stopped. The air behind her holding her in the air. "I do not enjoy this...not one bit." She said, pushing off the air, and towards the beam. Her body was small, flexible and fast. The beam wasn't the problem.
Her hands glowed with the electricity. And around the the air spun once more. "I will not give you this one." She yelled, closing into the beam. Her right hand flew back, and punched forward, the spinning air disrupting the beams path, sending it around Azmaru.
She was still flying forward, her left hand pulled back. By now, the 'hurricane hands' had reached their peak of power. As she approached Oni, the black beam became more and more disrupted, sent flying everywhere...everywhere but at Azmaru. Once in range, she swung her left hand. Punching for Oni's sternum (middle of the chest). (10)
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 12:45 pm
Oni tried to defend against it, but the show of punching right through his attack left him stunned, and he was thrown back for his hesitation. As Oni flew, rage infected him like a parisite. Not rage at her, Azmaru had given him a good fight, exactly as he wanted. But rage at himself, for not preparing a defense against this counterattack. It wasn't like him to slip up.
Oni knew one way to solve it. With all the rage behind the blow, while in the air Oni cocked back a fist, and punched the ground with a devistating force. A large slab of rock shot upward behind him, which Oni used as a pad to leap from. He used the force throwing him back to help bend on the rock, and shot like a bullet back torward Azmaru. He used so much power to do this, the rock was shattered and turned to dust the second Oni's feet left it. This time, which his Shadow Blade in hand.
Her Hurricane hands weren't something to be taken lightly. But like everything, even it had it's weaknesses. And from Oni's small session of Air Training, he remembered the specifics of Hurricanes: The eye of the Storm. While the winds whipping around her fists were incredibly powerful, the center of them were unaffected by the winds, and this was how her hand was safe from it's own force. And that was Oni's target, the eye of the storm. He made sure to focus on that in the split second that it took him to fly from the rock to her, sword raised in a stabbing position.... (10)
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 12:46 pm
Excellent fight! That's one of the best ones I've had in a while.
Now if we could get someone to judge it, that'd be good. This one and the small one I had with Hariko as well. Thanks. ^_^
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 3:48 pm
Lord Oni-mushu Excellent fight! That's one of the best ones I've had in a while. Now if we could get someone to judge it, that'd be good. This one and the small one I had with Hariko as well. Thanks. ^_^ Yes, it was great...very fun.
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archangel_honor_bound Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 7:54 pm
*Arch bit his lower lip as he gazed out over the open unobstructed expanse that spanned out in fornt of him, noiselessly taking in the peaceful serenity of being compltetly alone amidst the waist high grasses that spanned out in fornt of him indefinitely, kissing the horizon ((forgive if I got that one gramatically wrong Im rushing right here )). Taking a moment just to enjoy the scene, he listened to the weak wind howl over the miles of grasses before him, the gentle breeze slightly bending back the grasses as it washed over them and rippled across the surface. The gentle wind's howling was punctuated by the sound of Ko no Tsuki's sparse armor clinking together as she walked, the enourmous seven hundred pound white tiger's gait was as fluid as always, carrying the lanky one hundred eighty pound samurai straddled on her back easily. Smiling wistfully he bent forward, and patted his faithful mount on her neck. Her beautiful green eyes lit up happily and she raised her head up, shaking it side to side. Looking back up from Ko no Tsuki, he raised up and transfered the enourmous red Zanbato from his right hand to his left, spinning the blade around over his head, it perscribed a tight circle above him before coming back down to his side. He grasped the crimson red bejewled shaft of the Zanbato tightly in his left hand, holding the polearm at its center off to his side one handed. The large oversized, cruel curved blade was held forward diagonally to the ground, the large unwieldly blade had a single spike on its top side, and deep red etchings along the broad side of the blade ( this side is shaped like a Guan Yu sword). the large blade clinged softrly against the green swept- back armor on Ko No Tsuki's shoulders as she continued across the field.
The tiger's armor consisted only of four circular ankle bracers, one on each foot, her breast and shoulder plate mail, and then a ceremonial heltmet that she wore happily. All of her armor was an earthy leaf green as it was elven in origin, and beautiful ornate gold leaf trimmed every piece of armor she wore. Her breas plate was rounded towards the front, and then tapered at its bottom, following the curvature of her body perfectly. Her shoulder plates, fashioned in the same design as her breast plate also was tapered towards its rear, and curved in front. her Helmet was purely ceremonial, and simply was a dressing that covered the top of her head and then tapered as a triangle to her brow, the same leaf engraving emblazoned upon its center that was engravedd on all the other parts of her armor.
Despite the flashy equipment of his mount, the samurai's attire was in stark comparison, rather unimpressive. The old worn dark blue kimono he wore was covered in mud, and in some places, blood, had holes throughout its tattered, its raggedy torn edges flew up in the gentle breeze, and told its teales of countless travels.
At his waist rested three beautiful katanas. On his right side, a beautiful Ivory and gold Katana rested alongside a slightly shorter saphirre blade. On his left, rested a katana that was in every way identical to the Saphirre one on the right, save for it's glittering ruby sheathe. (( ARGH sorry Im rushing ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 8:07 pm
Erm, nice post there Arch, though I'm not sure who you're fightin' here. sweatdrop
And if you could, would you mind judging the previous fight? I'd appreciate it. 3nodding
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 8:35 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 7:02 pm
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archangel_honor_bound Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 8:20 pm
Son Hakkai Lord Oni-mushu Excellent fight! That's one of the best ones I've had in a while. Now if we could get someone to judge it, that'd be good. This one and the small one I had with Hariko as well. Thanks. ^_^ Yes, it was great...very fun. Yellow you two, i read your fight so that i could ref it, it is kinda difficult, but i would have to say: Congrats Son Hakkai, you were really creative and also did better in the actuall fight.
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