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 Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 12:43 pm
That weapon is held out now, his right foot sliding forward just a bit. It burst into that dark blue flame which he seems to conjure; the flame of destruction. It burns brighter and brighter upon that weapon. Unlike Insomnia who has grown wings and the like, there is less to Jack as time moves along. Now he is that figure clad entirely in darkness, almost in the shape of a scarecrow, nothing extra, while his hair of the same ink black would flow upwards. This leaves that pale fleshed visage now, its zig-zag grin gone in place of pale tiers in the same hue as the rest of the flesh upon that visage, set in their straight, emotionless line. Both of his eyes were seen, the left one crimson, the right remaining its usual azure blue. It was as though they mirrored one another, both with the same endless world within, one painted red, the other painted blue. Those thin onyx slitted pupils of his would travel aside towards Katherine and Matachi, before returning to Insomnia. "We are taking a trip, Insomnia. We shall be on quite the journey, you and I." That weapon... if Insomnia could feel it move, then he could feel it coming closer, and soon it was moving quickly, and then it was moving further away just when it felt as though it were right in front of him. His head tilts slightly, his hand lifting and arm stretching outward. Jack points that burning weapon at Insomnia, the blade held horizontally. "You are not allowed to do whatever you wish with a landscape that is not yours." He was finally coming for Insomnia for real this time. It was felt, that intent to kill. His presence was like that of some kind of Behemoth, a predator coming for whatever it may be, anything is considered prey. That blade is thrust forward towards Insomnia, it is somehow larger as it comes closer to its target, the size of a car this weapon which has turned into something the size of a long polearm would aim to skewer its foe and burn it to dust. The realm seems to shift with this movement, the air burning away. Perhaps it was time for the real fight? Well, that is most likely how Jack sees it, now it is time to have fun!
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 2:48 pm
Aya reach the castle, running to the nearest guard see saw, grabbing them by their helmets she pulled him down roughly as she sneer in his face. "Where the New King!? And if you don't tell me i swear to the heaven i will rip you piece by piece before you even get a chance to be destroy by the armies of Evil!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 2:55 pm
"I wouldn't do that, Aya." A voice of quicksilver said from behind Aya. The man from before, Caliver, watched her with amused eyes, and a dangerous smile. "He already knows." The man chuckled, smiling at her and the guard.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:16 pm
Insomnia grinned. "I own nothing!" He cried out, lifting his arms into the air. It shimmered, but that was not what he was focusing on. The material that made him, stretched backwards in a sharp cone from his body. It stretched back as far as the eye could see. It strained against this position like a rubberband stretched to it's limit. His dagger was at the tip of it, this cone. As jack rushed forward, the cone reversed direction, just like a rubberband being released. It was like a thrusting spear, the dagger rushing towards Jack's own weapon. The attack was strong enough that Insomnia's anchors, his feet, moved backwards, and the air turned to fire, then lightning, as it rushed headlong into Jack's own weapon, all the power reduced into a pinpoint speck, focusing more on penetration than anything else. Insomnia grinned. This should end it. That blade ended things once and for all.
The land still heaved under the attraction of the three triplet blades. One touched what kept that inside jack, inside it, and still the pressure grew. The rift above the plains east of the capital heaved under an earthqauke as the rift grew bigger. On the other side of that rift, was a black void, pushing outward, into the realm of mortals. The weapon in Solemn was trying to get to it's own kind. The pressure from them continued to increase, not only physical, but stronger yet.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:20 pm
Aya let go of the guard and stomp towards Caliver, pulling out her rapier and poiting it close to his throat she glare hard at him. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU PLAYING AT!? I'M SICK OF ALL THESE DAMN GAMES!" she yelled as sheher grip on her sword tighten.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:26 pm
Caliver smiled, despite the blade almost touching his throat. "Oh, dear Aya. Your tiny little mind can't comprehend what we're doing here, can it." His voice just oozed mock concern. His hand rested gently on the sword he carried. "I must speak with the king, since I can't get to his father." He began to walk around Aya, ignoring her obvious confusion at what was happening.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:29 pm
Aya growled as she slice out at him, taking her defensive position as she glare at him. She was getting sick of these games and she had enough. "Bull! Now tell me what you know NOW!!!! Or i'll do you the pleasure of taking your head!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:36 pm
Caliver slid out his own weapon in one fluid motion. It moved lazily in a circle while he held it. "That would take years, which I don't have."He said, circling around her. The guards were watching inpassively. "This is what you should know." He said more seriously than before. "You should leave before you get hurt."
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:43 pm
"Well you should know not to underestimated your opponents either, first thing you ever learn when taking up any type of fighting." she replied as she slowly follow his movements with her eyes, keeping all her senses open and alert as she does. She knew he was strong, but she was piss off and ready to fight. "Ready or do you need to do your make up before we do?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:48 pm
Caliver chuckled softly, still smiling. "Matter of fact. Yes I do. There's a few words the king needs to hear, as the one god has determined his fate." Caliver responded, backing away from her, still smiling. He glanced over his shoulder, towards the opening. He had circled around her, to the entrance of the castle.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:52 pm
Aya narrow her eyes as she stare at him. "You think i'm really that stupid." she said as she pull a thin line of wire. It was wrap around his neck tightly a few times. "Think about leaving and you will not have a head."
((Me got ot eat be right back!))
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 3:59 pm
The man sighed, "I had hoped to save my words for the king, but You've become a problem. By the way, your wires are useless against me." He stepped forward, raising his blade to eye level. He chopped through the air qucikly. "Traitor to the land, I pass my judgement on you." The sword struck like a snake towards her forehead. "The verdict is. . ." Halfway to her forehead, the sword changed direction, darting for her sword hand. "Death."
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 4:10 pm
((OK im back!))
Aya eyes widen when she saw where it was really going. spinning around and pass the sword, gazing her sword arm slightly she stepped away from him. Sweat coming down her brow she glare at him. "I reject that verdict!" she yelled as she pulled her wires, tightening them around his neck which would have led to cutting off his head.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 4:18 pm
The wire snapped near his neck when he pulled, nullyfying the little weapon. He hadn't been just lazily moving his sword around before, but stealthily slicing away at the wires so gently that it was almost impossible to feel. He smiled, as the sword snaked around to strike at her neck, then her foot, and then the hilt of her sword in succesion. "Watch out the ground is slippery." He warned her, advancing forward striking at every opening she presented mercilessly. The ground was slick with polishing oil. A line of blood formed all around his neck. The wire may have snapped, but it had dome some damage.
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 4:30 pm
"Same of-" she yelled as she tried to dodge and block all of Caliver attacks. Even when they landed, she kept herself from screaming in pain even if they were getting graze, they were still deep. Trying to keep her balance on the floor made her curse whoever put the damn oil on the floor. She try to put in some attacks but it was difficult since the floor was oil. "Damn it all!"
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