Indeed, Aaron would take Sabriel's taunt as it was wise to eliminate the healer first. The Fire Sprite would have flown towards her before being grasped by Raven's control over the water. The cool, flowing element raged and drowned the Sprite, effectively nullifying Aaron's attack. It seemed that Heaven's party found a way to deal with the Fire Sprite and the nullifying ability for now. However the next round would start but everyone was gearing up to take the offensive!
"Insufferable curs!" Three eyes would appear above Aaron's head, each one glowing a dim white until Raven's attack rose up beneath him. A sudden flash of blue light would spark between the ice and Aaron as a larger eye appeared and glowed much brighter than the others. "You cannot defeat me!!" The ice was halted but what would be more troubling was that the ice itself would be detached from Raven's immediate control. An enormous splash of water would rise up around Aaron as the eye from before appeared.
This ability was the Seraphic Temperance and it could counter Raven's attack. Aaron would in turn use the countered move and use it as his own! This meant he could create a fortress of ice around him to stab and impale the feathers falling around him. Their heat stealing abilities would be useless against the ice and each feather would simply fade away after being impaled. However Aaron had also created a wall to surround Heaven's party, reducing the area in which everyone could fight in. Once the ice had erected, one of the three eyes would disappear and leave two. It was clear that he could use the Seraphic Temperance two more times. However Aaron wouldn't wait to receive another attack.
"Let me show you the difference between me and you, Lucas. Your childish grasp on the light is no longer amusing." Aaron's eyes would glow as the cavern started to brighten. A ring of energy would form around Heaven's party, a loud and potent hum of energy glowing dangerously. Without much warning the ring of light would streak up and surround everyone in a bright cone of light. There was no question that this construct of light could rival Lucas' own power- if not surpass it! The energy would close in on everyone, essentially crushing and obliterating anyone caught inside. The ground and cavern ceiling would be seared by the incredibly hot energy and the ice would instantly melt and steam. Everyone had about fifteen seconds to defend themselves from Aaron's God Fist.
The attack would deal severe damage as Aaron unleashed an almighty attack. Although Lucas' second skin was capable of reducing light based damage it was clear that being caught within the God Fist would prove fatal. Everyone would have to act quickly and hesitating would put everyone at risk!
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Posted: Sat Apr 20, 2013 8:05 pm
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Watching her plan fall into place was somewhat gratifying to Sabriel as Wyndom and Raven leaped into action to destroy the fire sprite. Her satisfaction was quickly dissipated though as Aaron's countered Raven's ice by using it to defend himself against Lucas' attack.
His defense, followed by his attack of an ever advancing ring of energy around their party left her scared. She had no idea what to do. They needed a sun or fire fairy in this situation. Both types were FAR more capable of dealing with the elements being used around her. They were also far more comfortable in the heat battle. In rare cases, moon fairies were assassins but they were mostly healers and scholars who for the most part tried to avoid fighting.
With her right hand, she ran her fingertips over the cool metal of the folded fan clipped to her utility belt. Everyone else was bigger than her. They could play with their big magic and big attacks. Unless she could get closer, her little magics and knowledge of the human body were almost useless. Avalanche and Blizzard had been with her through a lot of tight spaces but they weren't what she needed right now but they did give her an idea.
Feeling her knees give out she crashed to the ground, her chin touching her chest as her head tilted forwards and her damaged wings drooping around her like a cape. She was smaller than the others meaning her body had less tolerance for the crushing effects of Aaron's attack despite Lucas' second skin.
Hidden by her wings, her hand travelled along her utility belt until it found the long pouch at the back. Opening it, she pulled out a long wooden tube and a needle that was topped with brightly colored feathers. Looking up at Aaron as her hands worked blindly, she fixed him with a stare that was dulled from the damage his attack was doing to her. It was only recently that she'd learned how to use fairy darts and while small they could do a lot of damage if coated with the right substances. In this case, the dart was covered in a paralyzing agent. Her hands trembled as she moved to insert the dart into the tube before lifting it to her lips and blowing. All that was left now, was to hope that she'd acted in time and that her little attack - even if it was at a distance and far smaller than the others - would be missed, break through Aaron's defenses and hit it's target.
And if you think my post was terrible, it probably was. Either way, bleargh. I've said it before and I'll say it again: I'm not good at fights.
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"Tch. Gateway to Zero Space: Unlock." From where Raven was sitting, a large golden disc ripped to life underneath her. Anyone who recognized the archaic symbols knew this particular form of magic as equip magic. Raven had created a gateway to a pocket of Zero Space that stored a majority of her armory and other useful items. What she was about to do was unheard of, and may very well kill her. Ever the maverick, she would do it anyway. She glanced behind her, only to see the fading form of Sabriel expelling a dart before she sank into the ground and disappeared into the Gateway.
White.
It stretched on and on and on for as long as Raven could see. Here, it was entirely possible to travel faster than light, and as such Raven stored her armory here to obtain it as swiftly as possible. Almost immediately, the unconscious thought and rows upon rows of weapons whisked past her. They were neatly arranged, from size, planet of origin, country of origin, color, sharpness effectiveness, importance.
Whip
The armory disappeared, leaving a lone, silvery-gold coil. This whip Raven had obtained yet had not put to use. During her brief return to Earth, she came across the discarded whip in the heart of a dilapidated city. The Fallen Engineer identified it as Electrum metal. It was light-weight, flexible, and quite modernized. Discovering a small button along the pommel of the whip, Raven pressed down on it. Lethal blades extended and retracted depending on the position of the whip. Using her wrist to fan the whip, Raven discovered that at each curve the blades extended. When the whip was straight, the blades retracted. Pressing the button must be a lock-unlock mechanism.
A brown leather holster accompanied the whip, and Raven fastened it around her slender waist. She wasn't surprised that it was slightly large on her, yet it would hold. Locking the whip, Raven turned away from, though she was not sure why she when she knew she would face more of the endless White. It was almost maddening had it not been for the fact that for many countless years, she saw nothing but endless dark.
"Gateway to Zero Space: Unlock."
Like sinking into a pit of mud, Raven felt the space around her open up more, expanding, matter and mass existing all around, until she realized that Gravity seized her and she was falling fast. Much like entering Zero Space from Normal Space, Raven decided it made sense that unlocking Zero Space, from Zero Space, would place her back into Normal Space. It was more or less like traveling back and forth through a two-way portal. Momentary panic gave way to surprise when she realized she was falling from the Cavern's roof! Tumbling around wildly in the air, the ground that seemed so far away was suddenly seeming to get uncomfortably closed. It was not until she was three thirds of the way there that Raven realized she was nearly on top of Aaron from her vantage point. She was only a few feet out from him and behind. Throwing herself into a spinning fall, Raven tried to make use of the Whip's weight to lash out at his right cheek. She had managed to escape the power of the ring, but may as well be falling to her death!
Wind howled and the ground was suddenly in her face. Tendrils of muddy water snaked along the ground, pooling from the lake and slithering to the ground. Coiling and manifesting into a bubble-like sphere, Raven fell right into the cushion with a quiet Ploop~! Her dark hair swirled like a bed of seaweed, the watery image of her comrades barely visible. Power was humming through her like an electric current: water was her cardinal element. With it, she held the strongest bond, and it was just as capable of lending her its power and energy as it was capable of hindering her and taking that away. She could feel the difference, her body a miraculous, curious thing as it self-knit itself back at an accelerated rate. She would still have bruises, lacerations, and cuts. Yet they would take seconds, minutes, hours, and days what normally took month or years depending on the severity.
The sphere of water slowly spilled out and away, seeping into the rocky, dirt terrain beneath them. Exhaling slowly, Raven felt good. She blurred and fell out of focus, relying once again on her true speed. A strange, loud whomph! filled the air as she took off at such irregular speeds, heading straight for the ice wall Aaron had erected. Gyrating once, Raven approached the wall with a backwards lunch, left fist to right palm as the cocked, padded elbow of her right aimed to smash right into the ice wall. At all costs, she had to get back to Sabriel, preferably before they were all incinerated.
You aren't the only one...nothing in this post made sense to even me. Too tired...
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Posted: Sun Apr 21, 2013 3:17 pm
(Finally can post~)
This was a situation that Avery knew he could not handle. He wouldn't even be able to handle this man on a one-to-one battle, or at the very least not in his current state. Avery could do nothing but stand idly by as his comrades and their new foe fought with one another via magics he had never come to experience in his whole existence. However, he came crashing to the floor as Aaron trapped them all and began to use his 'God Fist' technique.
He laid there, looking up at their incoming doom which was rapidly coming down to them all. He was powerless in this situation. His criteria was not in this range, and with nowhere to run around, or up, he could only think of one direction. Down. He could not fight, and he could not even stand on his own two feet with the one leg busted as it was. For now, all he could truly do was wait and hope that his creations could hear his telepathic distress.
Luck would have it, however, that they would hear it loud and clear and come to his aid. With a rumbling, and rock shooting up from the ground like water from a Whale's blowhole, a large alien-looking worm would peak up from the hole it had just made, grab Avery, and ultimately pull him into the hole. With that, several others of these worms would repeat the process near each member of the group - offering an immediate escape route for each person.
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Posted: Tue Apr 23, 2013 3:22 pm
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Inferno followed Takehitsu straight to the hangar. Inferno stopped to see all of the oddly made vehicles. These modes of transportation were new to the demon and some of them unheard of. Hearing Takehitsu telling him to get in surprised him. "You don't really believe we need one of these do you?" asked Inferno thinking it was a joke. To ride in a machine instead of destroying it. After realizing it was a joke, Inferno nodded. "Let's hurry on with this then, we are burning sunshine." After agreeing to ride with Takehitsu Inferno jumped in the other side of the vehicle and waited for his friend to operate the damn thing since the Prize Fighter himself was a bit clueless on how such a thing even function.
Posted: Tue Apr 30, 2013 9:51 am
~:'þɹɐƃʎᴎ ɯðþµʎM':~
Wyndom was at a loss for how to counter the impending doom of the group this time. He couldn't even see what exactly was going on!
Luckily an escape route provided itself, compliments of Avery. Before accepting the "safe passage", Wyndom sucked all of his electrical treadmill back, supercharging himself momentarily. Then he rolled into the creatures mouth. Saliva and other digestive liquids smeared along his body and overwhelmed his nose. He quickly placed a pocket of air around his head to shield him from the foul air inside of the beast - then its mouth closed and it tunneled under ground and away from Aaron's attack.
The group needed to split up so they weren't all targeted simultaneously.
OoC: I was talking with PKX the other day about his post providing Heaven's party with an escape route. I'll leave it up to chance to decide if we all escape Aaron or have to keep fighting.
The Dice will decide. 1-49 decides we don't escape. 51-100 decides if we do. If we get 50 then we'll be punished for trying to escape.
Rolling...
Posted: Fri May 03, 2013 12:14 pm
"Unbelievable." In a rare moment of panic, Lucas would watch with wide eyes as the God's Fist manifested and closed in. In all of his life, Lucas had never seen anyone harness the light as he did. Aaron's control over the element was frightening and it would leave Lucas with a feeling of insecurity. Was this really the power of a Seraph? Lucas knew of Devils and Demons alike but this would be the first time that he had felt such power from a Celestial. Even Rogziel, a Real Guardian felt less threatening than Aaron did now.
"I can't..." The Imperfect One stepped back as he watched the light close in. Sabriel attacked but it did not seem that her darts would do much good against the cone of light. However next he would see Raven disappear and then several worm-like creatures emerge from the ground. It looked as if Avery came through with an escape route and would take him, Wyndom, Grants, and Cynthia out of Aaron's attack. Lucas was sure that Sabriel would escape as well but Lucas could not run away. In fact, he wouldn't. Although the challenge seemed insurmountable, Heaven's King would regain his composure and fight back. "I can't retreat now."
Knowing how foolish he sounded, Lucas would take a deep breath and take a broad stance. His feet would slide apart as he held his hands out to either side of him. The light was a powerful element to wield and mastered by few. The key to harnessing and utilizing photons was in one's focus. Aaron's determination to eradicate him and take the throne was clearly strong. However Lucas would challenge Aaron's resolve with his own.
"Lucifer's Throne...!!" A sphere of energy would form around Lucas and anyone else who decided to remain within Aaron's attack. The light would glow brightly and with vibrancy as the energy pushed against Aaron's attack. Normally, Lucifer's Throne was used to crush an opponent. This time Lucas would use the attack as a defensive move. The Imperfect One would shield himself while forming a high pressure sphere to push against Aaron's God's Fist. He would sharpen his focus and concentrate on one thing only. He'd need to obsess his thoughts with surviving and punishing Aaron for what he had done. He needed an overwhelming, insatiable desire to crush his enemy.
When the two forces collided, Lucas' legs would buckle and his arms would tremble. energy from both attacks would surge chaotically and scorch the ground. Molten rock would form, a fiery red pool of heat and light blazing within Lucas' proximity. The heat was welcomed as it was another source of energy to utilize however Aaron could easily do the same. Lava would drip down from the cavern wall, spilling around Lucas' Lucifer's Throne as each attack clashed with unyielding drive. Lucas' eyes would start to roll back and blood would spill from his nose. He'd grit his teeth as he curled his fingers in and raised his head up. He wouldn't be killed here, nor would he relent. Even when Lucas' attack retracted and closed in on him, Lucas would stand his ground. He could feel Aaron's attack steadily pushing in but that would only increase the accumulated energy in Lucas' attack- easily a double edged sword if Lucas failed.
".....!!!" Inch by inch, Lucas could feel himself losing ground. The energy was closing in and Lucas would be caught in the middle. Soon his hands were pushing against the sphere of energy that he created! His hands would start to singe and burn but Lucas adrenaline was pumping through his veins. He would embrace the heat as he knew it well and would accept it even when it turned against him.
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"You must think this is a game, Lucas. Your futility is repulsive...this is the consequence for your act-" Before Aaron could finish, Raven's whip would lash at his face! The sudden attack would catch Aaron off-guard as he was so focused on destroying Lucas that he had failed to notice Raven appear above him. Although focusing brought incredible potency to light based attacks it would also make the user vulnerable to surprise attacks. And with Aaron's focus broken, an violent burst of light would erupt from where Lucas was standing. All the energy from Lucifer's Throne and God's Fist would sweep out and dissipate as harmless but intense visible light. Aaron would reel back and hold his face as his blood spilled down his hand. His anger would boil as he saw Lucas kneeling down but very much alive.
"Your resistance is becoming nauseating!! Why do you all fight so hard?? How many times do I have to put your King on his knees!?" Furious, Aaron would scowl and glare down to Raven as he wiped the blood away from his cheek. Although he was enraged, it was clear that he needed some cool down time before he could unleash another Almighty attack. Was this the chance that everyone needed to counter? Aaron was crafty and he was angry and getting in close would still be dangerous. However Raven proved that it could be done!
Cool Down: 3/3
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Posted: Tue May 07, 2013 12:28 pm
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⋘ The ℜ 𝖊 𝖛 𝖊 𝖓 𝖆 𝖓 𝖙 Guardian ⋙ "And as the Ascended One danced into Heaven, the Revenant Guardian returned..." xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Raven hit the wall of ice hard, several cracks racing in every direction. It was not enough to break it down, and a beautiful bruise began to blacken along the elbow from such a powerful hit. A fist coiled, and Raven slammed a blurring punch into the ice. When a sizable chunk fell free at her feet, Raven dropped the whip and brought the ice up. Slamming it down against her knee, it broke into a fist fulls. Raven stumbled back from the wall, gyrating counter-clockwise. Once, twice, and on the third twist, she hurled the fist full of ice at Aaron, first the right, then the left. They whizzed through the air like missiles, aimed straight for the Seraph's chest.
Not bothering to see if they hit, Raven slammed another fist into the wall, the ice shuddering from impact. Iciness numbed her fingers; Raven hated cold climates, but she had a formidable hand dealt to her. If this ice could distract Aaron, she was going to use it. By the fifth and sixth punch her knuckles were bleeding, and more than likely broken, beginning to swell. A slab of ice collapsed and shattered into smaller chunks. Panting heavily, Raven seized another chunk, not even bothering to aim for a specific point, but to throw it up at Aaron's general location.
Arc Imishi had been brought into this fight by general grants and it was a fight he was sorely unprepared for. He had been wounded and dying slowly ever since Aaron's first appearance. His soul was seeping slowly into the blade of the katana he had been so fond of. The soul of his ancestor the first of the sword sages in his family lines and one of his guardian souls began to seep into his body in place of Arc's soul. The even purged Arc's body of wounds, of its angelic heritage and of all of its original magics. Spiritual resurrection imbued the body that used to be Arc's with all the memories and powers of his ancestor Azarith.
Now a spiritual resurrection is no small matter and is in fact a very rare occurrence and this one was no different, its completion would unleash a wave of immense spiritual pressure as the ancient spirit returned to the living realms. Once blue eyes opened glowing with teal light and the aura of soul fire around him erupted cleansing the area immediately around him of hostile magics. The blade which now contained the soul of arc dissolved into the form of a spiritual black raven embedding itself around the right eye of the new entity as a tribal style tattoo.
Azarith slowly peeled himself off of the cavern wall where an eruption of magic had thrown his descendants former body. He was human albeit one of immense spiritual power much like that of native American tribal shaman. The earth cooled beneath his feet seeking its natural state automatically. Slowly though his energy excess from the rebirth began to fade and with that he was ready to take part in current events.
With one more step he embraced the path of shadow and called out his own soul blade allowing arc time to rest. Almost instantly the shadows around the cavern bent towards him warping to his call and darkness wrapped around his blade springing up to defy the light of the cavern and shadows grew around him from its presence.
Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 6:07 pm
"Your resistance only spawns futility!!" This time Aaron was prepared for Raven to go on the offensive. The ice was being thrown at him at a dangerously rapid rate although the precision was lacking. However it wouldn't matter as the second eye symbol glowed to life above Aaron. Each bullet of ice would come to a halt around his body before twirling around to aim back at Raven and Arc. With a snap of his fingers, Aaron would again use his counter move to use their attacks against them.
The ice would fly back to Raven and Arc, threatening to pelt and pierce them. As the ice was sent back, Aaron would beat his wings and soar towards Lucas. With Heaven's King on one knee, Aaron would fly above him and press his foot down upon Lucas' head. Forcing the Imperfect Celestial to slam into the ground, Lucas would grunt as the heated rock beneath him started to give way. "I'll turn this cavern into your grave, Nephilim."
The ground would light up as Aaron's natural connection to the heat would show as he pumped energy into the earth. Lucas' body would slowly start to sink in to the molten rock as Aaron glared menacingly at Heaven's party. The Imperfect One would claw at the ground with no success as the ground was deformed and liquefying to swallow him whole. The heat was quickly being absorbed and emitted as harmless light but Lucas was still feeling the intense heat. He'd cry out in pain as he groaned from his body singing from the lava but he was threatened more by suffocating if he couldn't escape Aaron. Scowling up to the Seraph, half of Lucas' face would begin to submerge into the molten rock.
"Lucas!!" Calling out to Lucas, Grants would re-enter the fray as he dashed towards Aaron's back. Although Aaron had robbed him of his powers, the General was still adept at fighting with a blade. Burned and scarred, the Celestial swordsman would close the distance and brave Aaron's flames again. Adrenalin pumped through Grants as he gripped his white bladed katana and leaped forward for a swift and accurate strike. Grants' speed was formidable, even without his affinity for manipulating spiritual energy. Although it would not be enough to catch Aaron completely off-guard. However the white blade would be stained red as Grants slashed into Aaron's back and cut one of his wings.
"GUUAAGHHH!!!" Writhing in pain, Aaron would reach out and grab Grants by the arm as he darted past. Bleeding on the ground, Aaron's wing would twitch and the Seraph would growl furiously. Although Seraph's were powerful their wings provided a painfully large weakness. However Aaron had now snatched Grants and would hold him by the neck while lifting him above the ground.
"General, you've forfeited your life to me." The Treacherous Celestial would state with an emphasized malice, his tone dripping with unadulterated anger. Before he could go through with his threat he'd look down to find Lucas grabbing his ankle. Things were looking bleak for Grants and Lucas but the two had effectively made an opening. Aaron was angry but he was wounded and now vulnerable!
Cooldown: 2/3
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Kain was gone, and Avery had to pull himself out of the battle momentarily to have a Papoose repair his many wounds. Though he was ill-equipped for the current battle, Avery had a great vantage point at the moment, with many creatures 'in the field'. POKEMON~ Only two major issues faced Avery at the moment. Being buried alive and/or crushed, or being burned to nothing via boiling hot lava that was beginning to seep through the tunnels made by the Nidhogg.
He had time, though, and for now he would take advantage of this. Aaron was susceptible, his attention was spread between 4 different individuals. He had Grants in one hand while Light grasped onto his ankle all while being in pain. This would have to limit his reaction time, or at least his ability to take action. Just like before the ground would break up as one of the Nidhogg - the worm creatures that had taken Avery, Cynthia and Wyndom into the ground. It would erupt from the ground and attempt to grasp it's giant four-prong jaws around Aaron's torso in order to anchor him down. Hopefully this would assist the group in pulverizing the enemy until Avery could rally more Nidhogg.
(Sorry that it's all sloppy. I've been mad busy and rather drained mentally.)
Posted: Sat Jun 01, 2013 1:46 pm
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Phobos, the Ebon Sun
Quickly launching his orb towards the debris and then fired off another salvo of shadow, where it immediately sought out the orb with such uncanny speed, causing another explosion, but this time instead of creating any more damage, it began dragging whatever was caught in radius towards the epicenter, this included Phobos. But it would appear, that this boy was a lot crazier than he seemed. Using the drag as momentum, he kicked himself of the ground and flung himself straight at Marcus as if fired off from a sling shot. Unsheathing his remaining sabre, he was ready to get into direct contact with his foe, even if it meant sustaining some damage himself, as blood slowly slipped out of his mouth from the impact to his chest earlier, but all the adrenaline pumping around it would not matter to him at this moment, all he cared was to slaughter his foe straight in front of him. But he wasn't so crazy to simply charge at him without causing another form of distraction, creating more shadow nails, he threw them in front of him so they they would have to be the initial reaction and not him.
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Marcus had never seen such abilities from anyone before! He could feel the pull from the orb as Phobos took to the air in an impressive display of dexterity. So when the shadow nails came at Marcus, the guard would roll forward and erect himself to meet Phobos head on. Hurdling his fists upwards, Marcus would attempt to slam Phobos in the gut with a powerful swing.
The homonculus showed little concern for Phobos' blades or his control over the shadows but Marcus' attacks were becoming reckless. However he'd trade caution for brute force. Just how would that work out?
(( Guess I did reply...whoops. Either way, if you want to continue from here, Shocking we can. Otherwise Marcus' character is disposable if you want to move on. ))
Being as reckless as he was, there was no doubt that some form on injury would come onto him. Phobos flew towards his target, within the final couple feet, a massive blow came to his gut, some blood spilled from his mouth, but this was not enough to detour him from attacking, after all, if you're afraid to get hurt, then you are no fighter, and as far as Phobos was concerned, he was now on top of Marcus, within his grasp, his end should be swift.
Quickly grabbing out for the arm that hit him, he sent out his claws straight for Marcus's face, where if it reached he would slowly tear into his flesh. As a formation of shadows would appear right underneath the two for if he didn't move out soon, he would be rendered immobile was Phobos was free to do what he wished.
(Im sorry for not posting sooner, I'll try to stay more active this time)
