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 Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 5:30 am
Yawgmoth sighed for a moment and thought for just a few seconds. Yes. He was going to do it. He got up from the seat of the blacony and headed back a little bit before charging at the balcony railing jumping just a few steps before the railing launching him over it and over all of the seats in the arena. Yawgmoth's massive form crashed with a thundering boom crushing the spot of ground he landed in. After the shock ran through his legs he stood up straight and tall. "We dare." he said crossing his arms over his chest locking his crimson eyes onto Aliator. "Do you accept?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 12:54 pm
*Ali let out a taunting soft sneer as he watched Yawg stand before him, Atlast he had a reason to lash out at him as he was particualy to blame for the injuries on his Castle and his minions. He'd enjoy this.* Certainly, Let's take it up a notch from last time.*As Ali finished those words and slowly lowered his hands down from behind his head, the arena was filled with a soft gust of wind. A wind that nearly ripped up the floor behind him when Ali twisted both his wrists in the end and deactivated a restriction without a single sound.*
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 7:02 pm
Yawgmoth didn't care what Ali thought of him right now. So long as he would aid him in removing the shadow from the world of the living in some way later when the time came. He only hoped they didn't injure each other too much for the shadow to take an advantage over them. "Kick it up a notch? Why certainly..." Yawgmoth said with a cold stare. One by one he undid the buttons from his shirt and threw it into the gust of wind ali had created. He slid the boots from his feet and threw them into the stands leaving the dark king in pants and nothing more. He felt his feet touch the dirt and smiled with a sadistic glee. It had been a bit since he'd shed everything that held him back. The boots and shirt were not 'weighted' or anything just cumbersome to his bulky form and type of movement. Without them he would prove much quicker. "Hmmm we think. We will go quite a few notches above normal." He said clenching his fist as a dark purple aura started to glow around him growing brighter by the minute. He walked closer to Ali and held one hand out flexing his fingers. He wanted Ali to grip his hands and interlock fingers to start the old roman "contest of strength" to begin the bout. For once, he would start with something other than a charge.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 12:41 pm
*Ali entangled his left fingers inbetween Yawgmoths and closed his hand down on his, Even if Yawg would try to injure Ali's hand he would also suffer the same fate.* Shal we begin?
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 1:00 pm
ivan appers out of nowhere as he takes a seat and waits for the right time
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 3:02 pm
Yawgmoth's left hand entangles Ali's right in the same manner as the test of strength involved both palms pressed against one another for more or less a shoving match to test upper body strength. To use ones legs during this was often though disgraceful by the common fighter. Yawgmoth would not cheat his way if Ali started winning and hoped Ali would show the same. But once the contest of strength was over the gentlemans pleasantries were cut loose and the brawling could begin. "Yes we shall." Bending his fingers down to clasp his friend's hands he tensed from his shoulders to his hands and shoved against Ali's palms with his own.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 5:43 pm
(Sorry for not being in earlier.)
Roxas slid his weapons back into the ether, phase-shifting to the stands next to Ivan.
"So," Roxas said to him, "Who do you think is better?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 6:24 pm
RoxasKeyofDestiney (Sorry for not being in earlier.) Roxas slid his weapons back into the ether, phase-shifting to the stands next to Ivan. "So," Roxas said to him, "Who do you think is better?" "me but yawgmoth got years under his belt so we will win this fight" ivan keeps his eyes trained on yawgmoth
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 7:08 pm
Roxas gave a derisive snort. Attitudes like that won't get you anywhere, he thought to himself.
Being polite, however, Roxas just gave a kurt nod at his words and returned to watching the combatents.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 2:34 am
"plus i had to push my powers to it limits and train that way for years to come close to yawgmoth but he still has one attack i can not defened againt and Aliator i think in a former life he was a punching bag" a smile forms on his hiden mouth
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 8:37 am
*Ali's hands clenched onto Yawgs in such manner you could hear his bones cracking ever so weakly underneath his flesh, usualy at this point Ali would be able to shatter a solid rock with relative ease. But Yawgs muscles, even the ones in his hands, proved difficult to ruin. Perhaps if Ali had removed two more restrictions upon himself, he'd be able to break Yawgs fingers and wrist with pure strenght. He could break them even now, but that would be cheating at this point and Ali wasn't one for dirty moves right now.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 9:20 am
Yawgmoth's grip could as well, just as easily crush solid rock under his inhumane strength. But Ali was one of the strong. Using his legs to ground himself firmly he pushed forward attempting to 'win' the test of strength by causing Ali to shift backwards first.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 9:35 am
*As soon as Ali felt the sudden push, he allowed his hands to fall back back and to the side, useing Yawgs strenght and weight to his advantage and swinging him around a few times while Ali remained in the same position. Eventualy releaseing his hands and sending a shockwave against Yawgs, strong enough to force his fingers off Ali's hands.
Sure it was cheep but Yawg had won the test of strenght this way, besides by now he should know that Ali liked to get dirty some times.*
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 9:52 am
Yawgmoth should have known better and was shoved off by the shockwave which came as a total suprise knocking him into a nearby wall. The force of the impact wasn't too too great however and only cracked the wall a little. Yawgmoth shook the dust from his head and coughed. "We guess we'll cut the gentlemen's game then" he said with a light hearted smirk. With a sudden thrust of his left hand a small orb of darkness launched growing in size as it rocketed towards Ali.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 10:51 am
*Ali didin't even raise his hands in an attempt to defend against the ball, why should he?. Sure it stung as it slammed in the middle of his chest but it also slowly began to fade into Ali's body, causeing him to let out a small gasp of pleasure. As Ali opened his eyes again, dark lines swirled around the center of them among the blue and soon Ali's torn cape began to flutter like crazy behind him. As if it was trying to be torn away by a strong wind.* I've never really managed to be a gentleman when it comes to be physical anyways.*A sadistic grin grew across Ali's lips as he took a deep breath and exhaled through his nostrils, tightening his fists afterwards and diveing forward. However as he did so, he also vanished from the sight of the naked eye. It wasn't his timestop abillity this time, Each restriction unlocked various other abillities Ali could perform and they were far stronger than the previous ones.
The lights in the arena began to flicker abit after only seconds from Ali's dissapperance, he was going to let Yawg sweat abit before he attacked. Not like anyone could pin-point his location as his pressence was equaly strong inside the entire building.*
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