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 Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 10:57 pm
Nathaniel Denieers Just merely half an hour before sunrise Jeohin began to spread his forces in the cover of the trees surrounding the Arieus army. they were not as rash as to charge openly.
Not a sound was made while they positioned themselves around the enemy forces. the sight of the barren land greatly angered the angels as they watched. Jeohin spotted a lifeless body which closely resembled his own son brought a solitary tear to his eye. then turned into furious anger.
The first light of dawn had cracked over the horizon. At once the angels shot up a barrage of arrows which pierced the sky and cascaded onto the Arieus forces. but moments before the arrows hit their target thousands of the fastest angels darted across the battle field and sliced through their enemies. Then without any time to react the arrows became close enough to cut into their target.
The battle had begun as Jeohin rose from the trees, backed by, in upwards of, 50,000 angels. Though the angels charged mercilessly there was strategy to their plans. entirely cutting off the communication between officer and soldier causing chaos for the Arieus. the Officers seemed to be attacked the most while Jeohin lead at the front. His deafeningly, bone shattering voice could be herd over the thousands over soldiers at war
It all happened at once, a beautiful, yet horrifying, display of strategic might encircled the vast amounts of angels. The Behemoths, enormous mutated Arieus, thundered about, swinging giant maces, while thin, silver clad Arieus, dressed in rune'd robes, chanted and brought down the elemental powers of lighting and cold upon their enemies. The two armies clashed, with the Behemoths acting as towering meat shields for the lesser Arieus while the Dragoons cleared the areas of foolish angels who weren't quick enough to disperse from large groups. Camaxtli Met Jeohin on the battlefield.
"You fight well for an Arieus, shame you would soil yourself with the name "angel". My name is Camaxtli, General of the 47th fleet. I shall be the last combatant you shall ever face..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 4:56 am
"I like to be left alone...please."
Scarlett looked around.
"Oh my... is there anyway to save any of the ones left?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 6:04 am
As the General approached Jeohin he had a whip of pure light wrapped around a behemoths head and had just sawed it off. His attention then moved to the most current threat.
"must you be weak enough to resort to your weapon so early in a battle"
as he finished his sentence his whip faded, proving to be merely an elemental attack.
Without looking away the atmospheric pressure greatly increased to a crushing force that you would feel under 100 miles of water. Though as the pressure increased auras would appear around Jeohin and all the angels of the battle field as the pressure around them remained normal so they did not become crushed. but this would cause the Arieus to be greatly slowed down and weakened, if not killed from the pressure. this also included the Arieus general.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 7:52 am
Nathaniel Denieers As the General approached Jeohin he had a whip of pure light wrapped around a behemoths head and had just sawed it off. His attention then moved to the most current threat.
"must you be weak enough to resort to your weapon so early in a battle"
as he finished his sentence his whip faded, proving to be merely an elemental attack.
Without looking away the atmospheric pressure greatly increased to a crushing force that you would feel under 100 miles of water. Though as the pressure increased auras would appear around Jeohin and all the angels of the battle field as the pressure around them remained normal so they did not become crushed. but this would cause the Arieus to be greatly slowed down and weakened, if not killed from the pressure. this also included the Arieus general.
Camaxtli waved a hand to the fortress above, with a ringing sound, the pressure slowly died down.
"Sorry my friend, but my troops are quite skilled with the aspect of weather"
Moving forward with a thunderous trek of foot, Camaxtli came face to face with Jeohin, a leering look of tension and the thrill of the hunt. With an explosion, he vanished, replaced by a ring of fire that surrounded half of the battlefield. In the center of it would be Jeohin, the target. A whistle of an arrow whizzed passed his head, an arrow composed of flame.
"Does that satisfy you angel? I shall sheath my weapon for now..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 7:58 am
LadyDraka "I like to be left alone...please."
Scarlett looked around.
"Oh my... is there anyway to save any of the ones left?"
Daniel sighed, a sad one that echoed lowly over the darkness. As Scarlett drew near, he finally got a good view of her.
"ha, you really do look like your mom... Tell me, she went back with Nathan didn't she?..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 9:35 am
Jaymison Nathaniel Denieers As the General approached Jeohin he had a whip of pure light wrapped around a behemoths head and had just sawed it off. His attention then moved to the most current threat.
"must you be weak enough to resort to your weapon so early in a battle"
as he finished his sentence his whip faded, proving to be merely an elemental attack.
Without looking away the atmospheric pressure greatly increased to a crushing force that you would feel under 100 miles of water. Though as the pressure increased auras would appear around Jeohin and all the angels of the battle field as the pressure around them remained normal so they did not become crushed. but this would cause the Arieus to be greatly slowed down and weakened, if not killed from the pressure. this also included the Arieus general.
Camaxtli waved a hand to the fortress above, with a ringing sound, the pressure slowly died down.
"Sorry my friend, but my troops are quite skilled with the aspect of weather"
Moving forward with a thunderous trek of foot, Camaxtli came face to face with Jeohin, a leering look of tension and the thrill of the hunt. With an explosion, he vanished, replaced by a ring of fire that surrounded half of the battlefield. In the center of it would be Jeohin, the target. A whistle of an arrow whizzed passed his head, an arrow composed of flame.
"Does that satisfy you angel? I shall sheath my weapon for now..."
Suddenly, the ring of fire would suffocate it's self and dismiss it's self. There, walking pass the dieing flames was an odd cloaked being in white. The symbol of Cruxis on the top of the cloak which covered his face. "You should know, the weapon doesn't make the man.", he said in a clam, yet serious tone. He knew they weren't of men, but they would get what he was talking about. He then looked at them both and uncovered his face, to reveal who he was. None other than Cruxis member Dom. He cracked his knuckles as he looked at them both. Why was he there? What was his purpose. He then looked over to Jeohin. "A very powerful warrior you are, but this has nothing to do with you.", Dom spoke, revealing his target.
Both their troops would not dare cross paths with this 'enemy'. Dom looked over at Camaxtli as he would continue to take little steps towards him with his arms crossed. As he stood next to Jeohin "Whatever you two may have against one another, you need not trouble yourself with this 'lower' scum." Dom wouldn't even look at Jeohin, there was rumor out that Dom, a member of Cruxis was indeed the legendary warrior Inferno. However there was nothing to confirm this information. Dom stopped now as he stood there waiting to see what his opponent was capable of. "Come to me, come meet your demise..."
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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DarkKingJilly Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 10:58 am
Jaymison Quetzalcoatl had forgotten the many ways of light elements. Especially that of illusion. But all was far from lost, hidden somewhere underground, a chant began, with a roar of shifting earth hundreds of enormous trees erupted from the ground, growing fast as if being watch by film on fast forward. They all grew tall and healthy, mostly because they were absorbing the light using photosynthesis. Before long the sun was blotted out by the gigantic trees, each leaf absorbing whatever light there was.
Quetzalcoatl rose from beneath the ground, the dirt trailing away from his sleek silver-like armor and resting silently against the earth. A quick twirl of his tongue brought about a new chant, with his old spear transforming once again into a new form, this time being a war scythe.
"I must hurry back to my base, I cannot waste any more time. As much as I love the thrill of a worthy opponent, you must die now."
Quetzalcoatl sighed as he drove the scythe into the ground, a vapor of poison and plethora of vines emminating from the gash in the earth. Around them both, the giant trees creaked and groaned. Once again, the sound of earth moving was heard, by several wooden giants, brought to life by the poison and earthen magics of Quetzalcoatl. â™
Light couldn't agree more with the General. If this weren't a matter of war, Light would be more than glad to fight Quetzalcoatl just for the sake of a good fight. Unfortunately someone here would have to die.
Even as the trees erected up from the ground, the half-angel kept drawing in the light as he shifted his weight and repositioned his footing to keep himself balanced. He didn't want to topple over or lose his balance while the ground was rumbling. Especially while even more vines and more poison crawled up from the ground. Light could imagine how dangerous the poison was...his angelic traits gave him good resistance to most poisons and toxins. That didn't mean he wouldn't be effected by them. It would just take longer than usual. Despite the small time difference, Light wouldn't gamble with outlasting the poison to defeating his opponent.
First things first, the field would have to be brought back under control. With a magnificent white flash, the field was engulfed in a bright light. The trees would crack and groan, the vines would cease to dance about, the grass would dry up and turn brown. The General would see just how dangerous the light could be once the light faded away. Just as it could make things grow it could also make things rot. The half-angel took what light there was and shifted it's wavelength down from visible light to x-ray. The General would remain harmless since the plants around him were devouring the light that had been drawn in and concentrated. Just about all that was green would be absorbing high levels of x-ray radiation, deforming, and deteriorating the plant life around them.
The poison was next to be taken care of. His last move didn't take long at all nor would this one. Light would take his left hand and put it on the middle of Fuuinshin. His hand spread over the flat, rectangular weapon as it glowed dimly with a blue energy. He'd hold his hand out in front of him as the blade started spinning around like a fan. Light was using his spiritual energy to grip his hand to the blade and rotate it. This way he could blow away whatever poison was in front of him for now. It was just to buy a bit of time while he charged a small blast of spiritual energy within the blade itself.
A streak of energy would shoot out from the center of the "fan" at about the average speed of a professionally thrown baseball towards Quetzalcoatl's face. At the same time, several trees that were around Quetzalcoatl would start to fall down towards him. A small burst of flames erupted from the base of the trunk to destroy their weakened structure and let gravity do the rest.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 1:46 pm
Jillyfro Jaymison Quetzalcoatl had forgotten the many ways of light elements. Especially that of illusion. But all was far from lost, hidden somewhere underground, a chant began, with a roar of shifting earth hundreds of enormous trees erupted from the ground, growing fast as if being watch by film on fast forward. They all grew tall and healthy, mostly because they were absorbing the light using photosynthesis. Before long the sun was blotted out by the gigantic trees, each leaf absorbing whatever light there was.
Quetzalcoatl rose from beneath the ground, the dirt trailing away from his sleek silver-like armor and resting silently against the earth. A quick twirl of his tongue brought about a new chant, with his old spear transforming once again into a new form, this time being a war scythe.
"I must hurry back to my base, I cannot waste any more time. As much as I love the thrill of a worthy opponent, you must die now."
Quetzalcoatl sighed as he drove the scythe into the ground, a vapor of poison and plethora of vines emminating from the gash in the earth. Around them both, the giant trees creaked and groaned. Once again, the sound of earth moving was heard, by several wooden giants, brought to life by the poison and earthen magics of Quetzalcoatl. â™
Light couldn't agree more with the General. If this weren't a matter of war, Light would be more than glad to fight Quetzalcoatl just for the sake of a good fight. Unfortunately someone here would have to die.
Even as the trees erected up from the ground, the half-angel kept drawing in the light as he shifted his weight and repositioned his footing to keep himself balanced. He didn't want to topple over or lose his balance while the ground was rumbling. Especially while even more vines and more poison crawled up from the ground. Light could imagine how dangerous the poison was...his angelic traits gave him good resistance to most poisons and toxins. That didn't mean he wouldn't be effected by them. It would just take longer than usual. Despite the small time difference, Light wouldn't gamble with outlasting the poison to defeating his opponent.
First things first, the field would have to be brought back under control. With a magnificent white flash, the field was engulfed in a bright light. The trees would crack and groan, the vines would cease to dance about, the grass would dry up and turn brown. The General would see just how dangerous the light could be once the light faded away. Just as it could make things grow it could also make things rot. The half-angel took what light there was and shifted it's wavelength down from visible light to x-ray. The General would remain harmless since the plants around him were devouring the light that had been drawn in and concentrated. Just about all that was green would be absorbing high levels of x-ray radiation, deforming, and deteriorating the plant life around them.
The poison was next to be taken care of. His last move didn't take long at all nor would this one. Light would take his left hand and put it on the middle of Fuuinshin. His hand spread over the flat, rectangular weapon as it glowed dimly with a blue energy. He'd hold his hand out in front of him as the blade started spinning around like a fan. Light was using his spiritual energy to grip his hand to the blade and rotate it. This way he could blow away whatever poison was in front of him for now. It was just to buy a bit of time while he charged a small blast of spiritual energy within the blade itself.
A streak of energy would shoot out from the center of the "fan" at about the average speed of a professionally thrown baseball towards Quetzalcoatl's face. At the same time, several trees that were around Quetzalcoatl would start to fall down towards him. A small burst of flames erupted from the base of the trunk to destroy their weakened structure and let gravity do the rest.
â™
Silence... Then...
"Last rites.... resurrection"
The pile of trees exploded, cleaved away by something much larger. A quick flash of feathers and a long body blotted out the sun as a menacing glare came what looked to be a giant feathered snake.
"If I am to die, I will take a part of your flesh with me boy..."
With a screaming hiss not of this world, Quetzalcoatl dived at Light in speeds unknown to many, tearing away a part of his torso with poisoned fangs. Then, as quickly as he had transformed, Quetzalcoatl fell to the ground, battered and dying, but not before whispering his last words.
"Should you survive that wound and the poison, consider yourself immune to any illness or venom that might befall your body... Good on you boy, you gave an old man his last fight..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 1:51 pm
I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Suddenly, the ring of fire would suffocate it's self and dismiss it's self. There, walking pass the dieing flames was an odd cloaked being in white. The symbol of Cruxis on the top of the cloak which covered his face. "You should know, the weapon doesn't make the man.", he said in a clam, yet serious tone. He knew they weren't of men, but they would get what he was talking about. He then looked at them both and uncovered his face, to reveal who he was. None other than Cruxis member Dom. He cracked his knuckles as he looked at them both. Why was he there? What was his purpose. He then looked over to Jeohin. "A very powerful warrior you are, but this has nothing to do with you.", Dom spoke, revealing his target.
Both their troops would not dare cross paths with this 'enemy'. Dom looked over at Camaxtli as he would continue to take little steps towards him with his arms crossed. As he stood next to Jeohin "Whatever you two may have against one another, you need not trouble yourself with this 'lower' scum." Dom wouldn't even look at Jeohin, there was rumor out that Dom, a member of Cruxis was indeed the legendary warrior Inferno. However there was nothing to confirm this information. Dom stopped now as he stood there waiting to see what his opponent was capable of. "Come to me, come meet your demise..."
An explosion of magma arrows erupted from where the fire arrow had landed, all aimed at Jeohin and the foolish newcomer. From above the many Dragoons chanted, bringing down thunderous bolts of lighting, while two of the numerous Behemoths drove their hammers into the ground, creating shockwaves aimed at the ground beneath the two. Camaxtli vanished again, the ring of fire resurfacing once again to throw off his location.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 2:30 pm
Jaymison Quetzalcoatl vanished underneath the enormous trees. A look of appreciation at the skill of his opponent, his eyes closed in content as the trees crashed violently on top of him.
Silence... Then...
"Last rites.... resurrection"
The pile of trees exploded, cleaved away by something much larger. A quick flash of feathers and a long body blotted out the sun as a menacing glare came what looked to be a giant feathered snake.
"If I am to die, I will take a part of your flesh with me boy..."
With a screaming hiss not of this world, Quetzalcoatl dived at Light in speeds unknown to many, tearing away a part of his torso with poisoned fangs. Then, as quickly as he had transformed, Quetzalcoatl fell to the ground, battered and dying, but not before whispering his last words.
"Should you survive that wound and the poison, consider yourself immune to any illness or venom that might befall your body... Good on you boy, you gave an old man his last fight..." â™
"Eh..?!"
A little shocked that Quetzalcoatl had made a sudden transformation. Fuuinshin was just stopping it's rotation as the General slammed into Light, no doubt breaking a bone or two, or several from ramming so fast into the blunt, thick weapon. Light was shielded but it didn't do much good since he was flung back with Quetzalcoatl from the impact and the momentum.
Broken and battered was right. Light grunted and muttered something foul under his breath as he stood up with a stagger. He looked down to see a long scratch over his side and smaller cracks around it. Once again his transparent armor had spared him of a lot of damage, even though some had cracked and broken from the attack. Unfortunately if what Quetzalcoatl said was true, Light would find it best to rid himself of the poison before he charged forward to take on an army.
"Damn it...That kamikaze threw me off."
Light slung Fuuinshin over his shoulder and wandered off to find his cloak. Even if his body could fend off the poison for a while, inhaling too much of it would kill him on the spot. After wrapping himself back up, he'd start walking off in the opposite way of the Arieus army. Light needed to find the angels' camp so he could be healed properly.
At least the General could die along with his forest.
"............"
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DarkKingJilly Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 3:06 pm
"Yeah... he came back. It's kind of messed up why he left. He left because he didn't want to be a father and he was in a major relationship and he couldn't handle it. Then somehow he could handle it. I'm confused about my father."
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 3:11 pm
LadyDraka "Yeah... he came back. It's kind of messed up why he left. He left because he didn't want to be a father and he was in a major relationship and he couldn't handle it. Then somehow he could handle it. I'm confused about my father."
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 4:15 pm
*I don't Think I can get to them...* Lance thought laying on the bed awaitng for anything, as if he was hopeless to saving Kikyo's daughter, nor keep his promis to Daniel... Lance tried to look inside himself, his inner demon that he listened to for advise and stragity, but it was quite like the eye of a hurricane... There was nothing he can do, this is one test Lacne fails at... But still in the case like this one, Lacne held his head up high and contiued to find a way through.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 5:29 pm
"I don't know. He basically owns me now."
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 6:30 pm
Jaymison I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION Suddenly, the ring of fire would suffocate it's self and dismiss it's self. There, walking pass the dieing flames was an odd cloaked being in white. The symbol of Cruxis on the top of the cloak which covered his face. "You should know, the weapon doesn't make the man.", he said in a clam, yet serious tone. He knew they weren't of men, but they would get what he was talking about. He then looked at them both and uncovered his face, to reveal who he was. None other than Cruxis member Dom. He cracked his knuckles as he looked at them both. Why was he there? What was his purpose. He then looked over to Jeohin. "A very powerful warrior you are, but this has nothing to do with you.", Dom spoke, revealing his target.
Both their troops would not dare cross paths with this 'enemy'. Dom looked over at Camaxtli as he would continue to take little steps towards him with his arms crossed. As he stood next to Jeohin "Whatever you two may have against one another, you need not trouble yourself with this 'lower' scum." Dom wouldn't even look at Jeohin, there was rumor out that Dom, a member of Cruxis was indeed the legendary warrior Inferno. However there was nothing to confirm this information. Dom stopped now as he stood there waiting to see what his opponent was capable of. "Come to me, come meet your demise..."
An explosion of magma arrows erupted from where the fire arrow had landed, all aimed at Jeohin and the foolish newcomer. From above the many Dragoons chanted, bringing down thunderous bolts of lighting, while two of the numerous Behemoths drove their hammers into the ground, creating shockwaves aimed at the ground beneath the two. Camaxtli vanished again, the ring of fire resurfacing once again to throw off his location.
"You are weak...", said Dom as he lifted up his left hand, and suddenly all the magma arrows that were aimed for Jeohin and himself simply hit, all of them missing their targets. The arrows melted into the ground. It became clear, that Dom was no common fire lord, but to him this was child's play. The magma from the arrows went into the ground as it was now Dom's magma to control. Again it was foolish to try and fight Dom using any of these techniques especially fire. The bolts of lightning would avoid hitting Jeohin as Dom pulled out his weapon Carnage, his legendary pitchfork and slammed it into the ground. The bolts would all be attracted to such an object and hit it repeatedly. Since once the bolts were casted, they weren't being controlled by their casters who were mere grunt level compared to what Dom was capable of fighting.
The lightning that had hit Carnage would be broken down since it was elemental base and the amount of lightning that couldn't be broken down would be channeled into the ground where it would harmlessly be redirected downwards since Carnage acted like a lightning rod. The lightning that was broken down, was converted, and absorbed giving Carnage a full charge. As for the powerful shockwaves, they would never reach Jeohin and Dom. Dom just stood there while the lava under them given from the arrows would do all the work and compress rapidly cooling to become thick dense solid walls of the toughest materials. The shockwaves would make the walls shake, but barely any cracks if any.
The ring of fire reappeared and Dom waved his right hand aside, as once again the ring dismissed it's self. It wasn't just powering elemental control, but it was also the fact, Dom the heat rapidly taken from the flames causing them to burn themselves out within mere seconds. All of the heat, along with some of that fire would gather in the palm of the hand Dom had waved across. "This is your skill? How unfortunate for you then." , Dom said as he closed his palm into a fist. This meant Camaxtli's location was thrown off, in fact if he was teleporting he was only making it worst for himself. If it was pure speed, it still didn't matter. Due to the fact of displacement and the fact Dom locks on to energy/life signatures, there was no hiding from Dom.
Dom took ahold of his weapon, and looked at Jeohin. "Please leave, he isn't worth your time and I suggest you let me take care of business here...", the way Dom said business made it seem as if he had purposely came to this location in search of Camaxtli. He could careless if Jeohin was safe or not, his life didn't matter to Dom. Dom hated these little games that his opponents played, and hated the idea that they could 'hide' or coward behind their armies. Camaxtli had no idea who he was dealing with.
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