The grin crossing the little elf’s face couldn’t be stopped. Lo knew she had gotten the advantage over Alvah as soon as she flew up in the air to escape the sharp magical spikes. ‘I may not be as physically fit as her, but that doesn’t mean I can’t hold my own in a fight.’ Lo thought. Lo despised all forms of physical work, so fighting with weapons was obviously not her strong her suit. Using magic however, was as simple as breathing to her.
Lo’s gaze followed Alvah up into the air until she came to an upside down stop with her blade in her mouth. Her own eyes widened barely as eight more bladed blurs flew at her. ‘More shuriken?’ She had been lucky that Alvah had fell for her trick the first time, but it wouldn’t work again now. A plan had already formed in her head to block the flying stars. Lois backed up a step or two and went to bend down to place her hands on the ground, but almost instantly her hands jerked upwards by something.
“Vel bol-!?” Lois let out a small scream as the unexpected tug on her arm sent her flying in the air straight towards Alvah. ‘This isn’t any spell that I know of! Tch…’ Lo scowled and noticed the shuriken were still coming after her. For a split second Lo focused on where Alvah was currently and hoped to Justor that this would work. ‘I can when in a fight with weapons against her. If I can make her let go of the weapon…’ If it did work the weapon in the Dawn elf’s hand would grow to hot to hold eventually. She continued to keep her focus on Alvah and focused on the mana in the air about Al’s body, hoping to cause a distraction with the Dawn Elf’s skin feeling like it’s burning as well. (Poison Skin and Hot Handles)
Taking a massively deep breath the very air around Lo seemed to be sucked away until she let out a breath of air akin to a gust of wind strong enough to rip out rooted plants. The force of the great breath would certainly blow the shuriken backwards towards Alvah. Just before hitting the ground Lo created her own gust of wind to cushion her landing. And if that push wasn’t enough to block the shuriken or Alvah for that matter, Lo had one more spell up her sleeves.
A blinding light from the shuriken once more made Lo have to shut her eyes. This time it actually hurt her eyes a bit. It was like trying to stare into the sunlight almost. Luckily Lo didn’t need her eyes to fight since she could feel where her opponent was. "Usstan zhaun nindel~! Usstan inth ulu screa rilbol bauth nindol tresk'ri p'luin jal." Lo said while creating another circle, in front of herself this time, Lo pushed her magical energy outwards at the shuriken. Giving them a powerful push to their original owner increase their speed. (Great Breath, Air Suction, Air Spout, Ascendare)
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123123【Spells used】
12341234Poison Skin D Another ability of the Dark Elves is 'Poison Skin'. Like all saboteur spells, it is simply casted upon them via the mana in the air. Poison Skin does not actually poison them, but makes them feel a stinging and even burning sensation (during the second half of the spell's duration) on their skin. It's very distracting, hurting their concentration and their ability to properly process what is going on in battle. This is also recognized as the first 'bluff' spell of the Dark Elves, where they seem to prove to the enemy that they're god-like beings that can kill people at a whim. However, as it is only a bluff, this is untrue. This lasts for six posts.
12341234Hot Handles D This spell can actually magnify the heat around a weapon, making it extremely painful to wield. This can also apply to a Berserker's gauntlets, but it cannot apply to natural bloodline weapons such as a Reaper's arm. Holding a weapon that this has been applied to for longer than two posts in succession will result in your hands facing first degree burns. Four posts can mean second degree burns, or only three posts if the Dark Elf is at expert rank or higher. Five posts will, no matter what, result in third degree burns. This lasts for six posts.
12341234Rank: D-A Description: In a regular basic life, all people breath in and out the air with our lunges in our lives, also can make our own little breeze by blowing. For Air users, they can breath out much larger air than any other element user's. By taking a dig deep breath, holding it in from your grate lunges. The person can blow out large gust of wind as if trying to blow out the candles, but really blowing anything away in it's way that aren't rooted or firmly planted on the ground. The amount increases with each rank.
12341234Air Suction Rank: E Description: A technique used to bring people or things towards the User. Though pulling people is going to cost as a C rank and if higher rank they can choose to resist your pull.
12341234Air Spout Rank: D (lasts two posts Costs 10 energy per post beyond the first two.) Description: Similar to the Water Spout, adept users are able to rotate and control the direction of the Air Spout enough to levitate them off the ground and remain in the air for as long as they wish to or can maintain it. It lifts you at most two stories off the ground.
12341234Ascendare Rank: C Description: Its basically a version of Acsio but a push this time. It has more power enough to push a human being a meter back. This is usually used to keep a target far from the user thus avoiding getting attacked. It can be used on enemies weapons but not the bullets or arrows because they are too small and fast.
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The trainees had made things very intersting to watch as their spar had been very tactical. Kusana was going to have some very strong forces later on if they kept at this. Hearing a crack of thunder in the distance Srin would look up from his spot and saw the storm in the distance. Raising up from his tree the dreadnought would start to make his way towards the storm knowing that was were Alex had been sent. She had be gone almost two hours now and it should have just taken an hour to do. The dreadnought had grabbed his left magnum from his hip lightly holding in his grasp as he started to walk there. Hopefully she had not gotten in too much trouble. [exit]
The hunter has become the hunted, Adiel's quick attacking had been turned around from the defensive mage with her turning the tides with a more aggressive tactic. A presence of a foreign magic coaxed itself all over her body and even around the knife she carried, Amuul and it seemed the Dark Elf was getting a bit more offensive. The ranged attacked of shuriken would have done the trick of creating an opening but all that had done was having it blown back on her with a sudden burst of wind. The shuriken were easy as the elf took advantage of this as her hands wove about and the five shuriken that were deflected were whisked away with her own wind magic, sending them in various directions in the wooded area above her.
Despite the speed of the shuriken from the opposing wind magic, the lights had done the trick of throwing off the accuracy and created a small window to anticipate her attack. Yet three shuriken were back again and with a vengeance as their light blue colored auras could be made out down below as they twisted around like acrobats. It would take more than a gust of wind to knock them out of the sky as the three homing shuriken zoomed in like angry hornets, locked onto Lo's energy and seeking to strike her from the front instead.
Takes care of the shuriken, she only gave herself an opening but the Homers are still in play. Alvah thought as she descended down from the air. In addition of falling back down, she used Lo's wind magic to push herself back to gain some distance, effectively keeping a safe distance as she used her air spout to ease herself back to the ground -- yet with just enough speed to meet the ground at the same time as Lo' but not fast enough to harm herself from the fall.
With a light touch, the elf rolled as thus the heating dagger, Amuul, Adiel took it and threw it right at Lo' in addition of the three shuriken homing in. The dagger spun once and that was it as it was the pommel that flew straight for her head for what she would call a 'head ache' as it's pommel shone a brilliant bright and golden light to blind her opposition. Yet in the shadow of this blade was the thin needle of yet another weapon, a kunai aiming right for around the neck to slice the fabric of her dress. Adiel had yet not only thrown this kunai but six others as they would flicker into existence from the well known kunoichi skill: flash throw. (Knife Trap - Trick Knife - Straight Knife Knockout)
These six would traverse after the three homing shuriken and the initial dagger, Amuul, and the shadowed kunai had done their thing, especially Amuul with the blinding tactic. These six would act different with keen accuracy as they would each not aim for Lo's body, but the skirting of her dress to try and impale the cloth and stake her to the ground. Other methods would have to do for Adiel was dealing with a mage and every opening was a precious window.
Adiel muttered a few words and had already began her sprint toward Lo' her skin felt itchy, and her body alone was feeling the fatigue of using this much energy but it would have to do as she unsheathed Twinkle. The brilliant silver blade shone a golden light as she enchanted its edge with the same trick like Amuul, to blind Lo' if she even looked at it directly as she twirled it around her body as well before using Daywalk.
The elf traversed fifteen feet in the sudden burst of speed like it was a bat out of hell as she would appear right before Lo'. Sword in mid-swing, her blue gaze would match that with the Dark Elf's own eyes as her blade swept across the air. The first swing would come in horizontally, threatening to kiss her cheek and bisect her glasses with the very tip of the blade to leave only the shallowest of cuts. The second would come just as quickly as the first for the elf would not pause to re-position her arms but come back in the same arc with the blunt-flat side of the blade to clock the woman upside the head. An over-glorified b***h slap.
• Rank:Trainee • bloodline: Reaper • Class: Gunslinger • currently equipped: Black trenchcoat, red vest, black dress shirt w/ red tie, black jeans and black combat boots w/ red laces. • feeling: calm • Condition: Normal
The Revered The Kind hearted The Guardian
The doors to the classroom swung open on oiled hinges, admitting a tall and currently golden eyed Reaper. His trenchcoat swirled about his legs as he strode into the room, his sunlike irises darting about the room in search of Feather. After what could have been only a slight few moments of searching, the Gunslinger's eyes rested upon the classroom instructor. He strode over to her, tapping her on the shoulder slightly so she would turn around. Once the woman turned around, Zev would begin to speak. "I did as you asked, the spiders are dead. Sorry it took me so long to return, I was on my way back but I took a slight detour to the waterfall. It really is a beautiful sight." He said with a kind smile as he awaited for his teachers response.
Turning back to Zevran, with out any warning, she jab him in the gut with her handle of the scythed katana she had on her side. "Don't be delayed again! We are not raising lazy a** fighters that finish their mission when ever they feel like it." She said angerly to him. She took a second to cool her temper. "... anyways. Fine. You got your rank."
razieltheprince
Posted: Wed Sep 18, 2013 10:40 pm
Reiko Zena
Lady Caprinet
((Are you girls gonna finish your fight soon, or should I brake you up? :T ))
((Are you girls gonna finish your fight soon, or should I brake you up? :T ))
(( It's nearing it's end, yes, but waiting for Cap to post. It's not a legit fight, more or so like a Training/Spar ))
Posted: Wed Sep 18, 2013 10:59 pm
Chilling2
Zevran
The OneShot Saint
• Rank:Trainee • bloodline: Reaper • Class: Gunslinger • currently equipped: Black trenchcoat, red vest, black dress shirt w/ red tie, black jeans and black combat boots w/ red laces. • feeling: calm • Condition: Normal
The Revered The Kind hearted The Guardian
As Feather turned and attempted to poke Zev in his midsection, the Reaper's natural reactions kicked in. Deftly twisting his body and shifting to the left, the sheathed blade would narrowly miss him. While it was mostly a harmless strike, Zevran dodged merely out of reaction, sort of like flinching. After Feather finished her speech about laziness, the Reaper would nod. "I feel you. No more detours. It's just so hard in a city filled with such an abundance of natural beauty." He said with a bashful smile, scratching the back of his head as he explained. After she told him he recieved his rank up, the friendly Reaper couldn't help but allow a wide grin of genuine happiness spread across his face. He was slowly becoming stronger. Soon, his ambition to be one of the legendary gunslingers of this world would be fulfilled if he stayed persistent. Speaking of legendary gunslingers... "Have you seen Srin? I wanted to ask him something once he concluded his business with Lady Kora. But I have no idea where the hell he is." Zev saud as he inquired feather.
TABTABTABGogoTheFamedMimic TABCreature of Many Faces
A lone creature sat down in the peculiar little area, surrounded by a midst of weapons and armor. Like it was a child in the candy store, the creature took in hand one after another, interestingly looking over each piece as if it were a relic of the past. Two elves duked it out, their magic bombarding the place while a woman and reaper convesred. But here it was, just observing the different weapons in its disposal. It just sat there, touching and happily experimenting each weapon's touch. A dagger, sword, spear, and even a battle ax.
Posted: Thu Sep 19, 2013 9:56 am
Zevran leaves the training fields. -lazy exit post
‘Blinding and throwing weapons. Simple, but effective. If I couldn‘t sense where she was I would have lost this fight before it began…’ she thought with a twinge of annoyance. Her wind magic had done the job only well enough to redirect five of the shuriken. Three of the bothersome blades, the ones she could sense, wheeled around and aimed right back at her like a swarm of bees. Lo opened her eyes as soon as her feet hit the ground. Her legs wobbled slightly, causing her to kneel on the ground, even with the Air Spout having softened the landing she was not used to fighting like a certain kunoichi was.
Looking through her wire-rimmed glasses she was glad to see that the tracking shuriken were in front of her now. The hot dagger flying at her head was a new twist though. Lo, for the fifth time, clamped her eyes shut and moved to the right just before the dagger could actually nail her in the head. The dagger not only burst into light, like everything else, but caught the edge of her hair. The sound of fabric being ripped made Lo jump to her feet almost instantly, ignoring the protest of the sudden movements her body was giving her.
Opening her eyes once again, Lo could see the blurry shape of Alvah and fuzzy blue shurikens over the rim of her glasses, which had fallen down the bridge of her nose a bit. Stomping her foot into the ground Lo sent a serge of energy into the ground straight out in front of her. The three shuriken cut through the slab of earth and the coat of magic. The force of the shurikens still cut through Lo’s arms and her side, shredding her vermillion coat to pieces and breaking the magic circle that had summoned it. (Rock Shield)
Lo didn’t have much time to do anything other than blink as six shuriken slammed into her coat and dress, pinning her to a large tree root behind her, making it impossible to dodge Al who suddenly popped up with sword in hand. Her earring glinting with light from energy borrowed from Justor and light from the sword Lo moved her head to the left quickly as the tip of the blade scratched her cheek and also caught her glasses, sending the fragile object flying to the ground. As soon as her glasses left her, Lo shot her hand up, moving in a circling motion, to where she hoped Al’s chest was. (Dementia)
A bright blue circle of magic burst out in-between both of the elves and was followed by the first of many dagger sharp ice shards. Her focus was momentarily shaken as the blunt end of Al’s blade caught the side of her head. “Ow!” Lo couldn‘t help but yell out that time. It really did sting after all. (Ice Shards)
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123123【Spells used】
12341234Dementia This ability allows them to store a tiny fraction of Justor's magic into their own body. The result is simple and yet very efficient. Not only are their casting times reduced by one post, but their spells are increased in size and range (and speed... slightly). This makes their magic harder to dodge, further solidifying them as the most efficient magic-users. The rate at which size/range are increased = add 1/3 of the base. So, 15 feet in length would become 20 feet in length. Speed is increased by about 1/5th, although this can become overwhelming if you constantly sling spells.
12341234Rock shield Rank: D Description: A levitated slab of rock can also double as a shield when positioned in front of the user. This can also be performed as a slab or sheet of bedrock thrust out of the earth's surface. The shield can be hurled at the opponent for a quick retaliation.
12341234Ice Shards Rank: D Description The arcanist moves his hands in front of him creating a large magic circle and out of this circle up to a hundred dagger sharp shards of ice will form and launch at the target. 12341234 12341234 12341234
The tides have turned and it was time for the Dawn Elf to conclude her victory as all diversionary tactics succeeded and then some. By the time she had delivered a second slash with the flat part of her blade, Alvah was already in motion for her combo attack. She turned once to the side, her foot twisting herself around as she did so to step aside from Lo's hand as it glowed with energy. With her superior acrobatics, Adiel heaved herself up and over the dark elf in the air, somersaulting as she did so.
She avoided the barrage of ice spears altogether as they shot outwards and with dangerous potency as well but they would pose her no threat. With a cascading Adiel, her sword came down fast as hard with the blunt edge coming in fast as it aimed to strike down on Lo's neck for a stunning blow. Her blade glowed with a golden light of magic and would apply additional blows all throughout Lo's upper body that would simulate her strike tenfold as if ten other blunt strikes were striking her all once, all focused toward the shoulders and neck. (Blade Marches, Erase)
Lo shook her head to clear it of the fog that followed the blow to her head. “Xsa ol.” she muttered and wrenched the kunai at her waist out of her coat and dress. If one thing had worked just then it was that Al had to back up long enough for Lo to start freeing her from the kunai trap. She had hoped the shards would have done a bit more than force her backwards.
Lo yanked most of her dress out of the clutches of the kunais before turning back to the attacking high elf. Alvah was a blurry, bright figure twisting over her without her glasses. Even though she could still sense Al’s presence it made no difference when the woman completely disappeared from her sight. Already stunned from the blow to the head and still more or less pinned down by the kunais, Lo couldn’t dodge a blow from behind.
For any normal creature the basic force of the attacks probably would have stunned them for a moment. For an unholy creature like Lo it was like being hit with a boulder. Lo staggered forwards and fell to her knees again with the wind knocked out her.
With the boy ran off and the girls still fighting among themselves, Feather turn her attention to a new person that was a bit strange. "May I help you?" She question the man wearing strange clothes that is touching the weapons a bit to much.
The battle was over and Adiel twirled her blade, sheathing it in the scabbard upon her back. Her opponent was bloody hellish and brilliant with magic but in the end it was cunning that won the early worm. She stepped in front of Lo' and picked up the ruined glasses, working her racial magic of alchemy, they were repaired as if nothing happened. Offering to help her up, Adiel said "Good battle, still much more to learn for the both of us."
She spent some time recollecting her precious knives and shuriken spent during the battle, fitting them in their correct holsters. Each projectile was... needed for someone with a low income such as herself. The last thing to collect was Amuul, her twin dagger, Void.
Some time passed to when she noticed the enigma that had arrived with its plethora of weapons and devices. A red-haired woman had also turned her attention to the creature and ask it a question to which she couldn't help but smile.
"Seems Gogo's around again. This should be entertaining. " Alvah said as she cleaned off her gear and commented on Gogo's peculiar personality.
