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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 2:58 pm
((I'm guessing you summoned clones behind me based on how i'm reading this.))
Jeg waisted no time, as soon as he felt the wave go by he darted for Razzer. As the water draggers flew towards him, he threw his weight to the left and and spun 360 out of the way landing 4 feet to the left. The clones where charging after him, he felt them enter his mai. ((Its a sword term. And a skill picked up by master swordsmen. If you didn't know that.)) He spun to face them taking the the first out with a horizontal slash at the waist. The second landed a blow to his left should before it got taken out with a slash taking it out at the neck.
Jeg returned his attention to Razzer. The glowing of the energy charging in his arm was now at his elbow; just needed to hold out alittle longer. It would be hard to hide the charging of energy for much longer for his had was clearly glowing a redish blue color now. Jeg cut the air with his sword and smiled to Razzer. "You are quite skilled I must admit. You are the most troublesome person I've fought in ages. I congradulate you for that." He flipped his wrist and the blade of his sword turned black. "Now let me show you something of mine. You have shown me some of your powers; so now its my turn to show you some of mine."
He rushed at Razzer with speed equal to what Razzer had been swimming at. With his sword raised and pulled back he charged head long at Razzer. Once in range he thrust his sword forward straight for the chest of the squid-man.
((You will need to read my bio for this blade. Its known as the Nightmare blade. And it does not act the same as the normal blade. So read up on it so you know how to act with it. Its near the bottom of Page 35 of the profiles))
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 5:38 pm
Daisuke stoped at the entrance, breathing heavily. All of his weapons resided in pouches that were attached to a belt he wore around his waist. He saw Ayame walk to a seat in the stands, wanting to have no part in the fight. Daisuke took in a dep breath, squeezing Kira's hand before letting it go. He walked away from Kira a few meters, then facing her. "Oi! Don't go easy on me!" He called out to Kira, his hands ready to reach in his pouches. It was strange, being 10 years junior to his opponent.
Ayame put her hands together, whispering a small prayer that no one would get badly injured. "Oh, Kami..." She muttered quietly. There was a small screen on the ceiling, listing Daisuke's name and Kira's name. The countdown started.
3
"Let them be safe..."
2
"Please..."
1
Go!
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 6:05 pm
[I think... I'm bad at fighting role plays. xD;;] Kira followed Daisuke into the arena, gazing around at the place. She was... impressed, to say the least. She'd never fought anyone in a fancy place like this before. Usually things took place in the woods, or elsewhere in the wilderness while she was traveling. She blinked, turning back to face the male as he squeezed her hand. She smiled at him, but her expression grew serious as he spoke. "Ok," she nodded, though she honestly still wasn't sure what she was going to do.
She set Kurri down, and the small black kitten darted quickly towards Ayame, taking a seat on the bench beside her as his bright blue eyes watched the soon to start fight. Kira had looked back towards Daisuke, eyes following as he moved away, and noting the position of her hands. So was he... giving her the first move? She remembered him saying he was trained to be an assassin or something, so he'd probably have long range attacks, while she didn't really.
She frowned very slightly as she spread her feet, hand on the hilt of her sword, ready to draw it. She watched him as her eyes narrowed slightly, the green becoming infected with traces of orange and red. Her ears flattened back and her tail seemed to stiffen just slightly behind her. She waited a moment, to see if he'd attack first. She gave him a second after the countdown ended and when he hadn't, she darted forward instead, tugging the sword swiftly from its sheathe.
The blade seemed to grow three times as broad as the sheathe itself as she withdrew it, a specialty of her father's with his demon swords. She smiled very faintly to herself as she darted quickly towards Daisuke, but not up to her full speed just yet, or even that close to it really. She held the sword in front of herself, ready to swing when she got close, but also preparing herself for him to throw something at her.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 6:27 pm
(Meh, so am I. But it's fun!) Daisuke smiled, quickly darting away taking out a rather sharp knife as he moved behind Kira, yet still far away. He threw the knife at her back, the whistle being a dead give away. He then quickly moved away again, though the knife was still moving.
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"You have to be faster than your knife, Daisuke." Anemone said.
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He closed his eyes for a second or two, though when he opened them they were... more cat-like. Daisuke felt a little different too, but tried to pay no attention to it. He pulled out a few acupuncture needles with paper bombs attatched to them that gave off an awfull smell; Usefull against animal-based demons, though he would most likely suffer from the smell as well. He threw the needlestowards Kira's feet, hoping that she wouldn't block them away. His attacks were long ranged, but in the end, he would have to make a few close moves.
This was how it was with assasinations.
Ayame's eyes widened, both of them having extrodinary speed. "They're both so fast! I could never move like that!"
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 6:50 pm
[Haha, k. =P And sorry for the delay. ><] Kira watched him carefully, eyes following as he disappeared behind her and out of sight. Her ears twitched as she spun around an instant later, hearing the obvious whistling of the knife. She swung the rather large sword down with both hands, knocking the dagger to the ground. Then she readied it again, facing Daisuke once more as she watched him throw something else.
These were smaller and harder to see, but she narrowed her eyes carefully until she saw them. she quickly jumped back, seeing as they were aimed at her feet, not really knowing what the paper things on the needles were. She'd had the good fortune never to have faced an assassin before. She landed several feet behind from where she'd left the ground, landing firmly on her bare feet and spreading them apart once more as she held up her sword in front of herself, at an angel.
Then she ran at him again, moving a bit faster than she had last time, though still not at full speed. She was going to wait and see if that would be needed before she began tiring herself out at all. She intended to get close and take a swing at him, since she really couldn't do anything unless it was close range, though her sword at a good four or five foot reach, plus the length of her arms.
Kurri remained seated beside Ayame, ears tilted towards the girl as she spoke. He let out a soft meow as he blinked at her, and then looked back towards teh fight. He seemed perfectly calm, as though used to it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 7:28 pm
Daisuke tried to quickly think of something to do, but he couldn't think of anything. He pulled out a couple of daggers, ready to defend himself. The problem was, he never knew when the paper bombs would explode, and so he never knew when to cover his nose. The smell that the bombs gave off was absolutely nausiating, and often made people dizzy. His small finger gripped the hilts of his daggers, his arms moving over his face as he tried to think of something to do.
Countering wouldn't be usefull, because of the size difference between their weapons. He could always sneak a paper bomb onto her, but that might be too obvious, or he could... He stopped himself. Daisuke didn't want to resort to his... ability. But he might not have a choice. He was wearing a small pendant on his neck, though tucked away under his shirt so it wouldn't be swinging around.
Suddenly, Daisuke could hear a loud screech in his head, his ears folding back. He was in agony, though he wouldn't show it.
St.p tryi.. to h.de.
I'm not hiding!
U.e me th.n D..su..
I-- Argh!
Daisuke's eyes widened, the pain becoming worse. He fell to the ground, his eyes full of fear. His small hands covered his face, fangs growing, his sapphire blue eyes becoming a bloody red. "H-Hit me!" He shouted at Kira. Rather large, leather wings sprouted out of Daisuke's back, tearing apart his shirt. "Arrrgh!" he painfully cried. He shook his head, tears flooding down his face. He longed for help from someone... anyone. He quickly pulled out a knife, close to the salution of stabbing himself.
"Hit me!"
"Ki-kun!" Ayame cried, panicking as she saw Daisuke suffering. She leaped out of her seat and she tried to get into the arena, but there was a field around the fighting part of the arena. "Let me in! Let me in!" She cried, throwing herself at the wall. She held her hands awainst the wall, trying to use her powers. She then remembered the kitty, so she ran back and grabbe it, then rand back at the wall, this time, going through.
She landed on her stomache, moving the cat so she wouldn't squish it. She immediatly shot up, putting the cat down and running over to Daisuke, a heavy aura surrounding him. She knew why he left his village.
He was afraid.
"Ki-kun! It's okay! I'm here!" She cried, wraping her arms around him. She could see it, though. the number of ghosts that surrounded him, that could be from the lowest pits of Hell. This terrified Ayame terribly. She could feel the ghosts striking at her, though invisible to most people.
"Stop it!"
Ayame couldn't hold back her fear. She was shaking, and tears flooded down her face.
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 8:22 pm
Surion arrived, a eager smile for fighting his foe, Kiko, in the arena. He didn't see Kiko quite yet so he decided to wait by a wall. Kiko would probably have a whole bunch of tricks that Surion had never seen before. He would like to have a good fight, hopefully not too much bloodshed, and hopefully not to many wounds. He wouldn't want to dissapoint Snow having a bloody corpse as afriend... That would be out of the question.
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Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 9:21 am
Kiko came in behind Surion in his human form. "Ah, I see you have recovered fully and are up to par." He said smiling. "There is one thing I must do though... Just so that Miss. Snow wont be unhappy..." Kiko said nodding. Kiko reached out and put a hand to Surion's forhead, closeing his eyes. He muttered a few ancient words and then opened them again. "You should feel some sort of power surge through you... I have cast an incantation so that the worst damage we can do to each other is a few bruises. There will be no deep wounds. The blades on your daggers will be very blunt until the duel is over." He said nodding. "The same is for me also."
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Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 9:47 am
"Ah, I see...Thank you Kiko, we wouldn't want Snow upset would we?" Surion smied. "I am looking foward to a fight... I want to see your power. I have heard your good witha blade. I wish to see how true it is... Right now im ready to fight, at full awareness and power... I am much more stronger than yesterday... Be on your guard, and don't underestimate me..." Surion smiled. "Shall we fight? And which arena do you wish to spar in?" Surion questioned.
((OMG!!! IM GETTING AN OMG HAT! In reallife that is...OMG HAT FTW!))
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Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 12:37 pm
Kira was running at him, when she suddenly noted a change. She'd been watching him closely, in case he decided to throw something else at her. She wasn't sure why he was just standing there, until she saw his eyes widen suddenly. She skidded to a halt, lowering her sword slightly but still keeping ready just in case. She really had no idea what was going on. Her hold tightened upon her sword as she heard him say to hit him. "What?" she cried, eyes narrowed slightly. "Why?!"
She inched one foot backwards and away from him as he pulled out the dagger, not sure what he was doing, and extremely confused as to what was going on. The wings, especially had her about to start freaking out. Her eyes were flashing between green, blue, gray, red, and any other color imaginable in her confusion.
Meanwhile, Kurri meowed quietly, watching Ayame as she lurched forward and began launching herself at the force field. The small kitten blinked as he was lifted up, but didn't protest and instead stared around as he was carried into the arena and set down once more. His head tilted slightly as he sat down and simply watched what was happening, bright blue eyes blinking slowly.
Kira turned sharply to look at Ayame as well, her eyes still flicking between various colors. Her widened eyes followed as the little girl latched herself onto Daisuke. For a moment Kira just stared, and then she quickly slipped her sword back into the sheathe as she walked forward quickly, dropping to her knees beside the two of them. She couldn't see anything, but she felt a shiver run down her spine as she thought she felt something odd. She clenched her teeth and then hugged the both of them, covering them almost like she was trying to protect them from some unseen enemy. She still had no idea what was going on and didn't know what to do. This was the only thing she could think of, despite how useless it might be. "It's ok, it's ok..." she repeated quietly, in a small, soothing voice. She hoped that once Daisuke calmed down this would stop.
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Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 2:40 pm
(omg! No way! sweet!) Kiko chuckled and nodded slightly. "Yes, Yes. But... There's quite the story to follow my talent..." He said smiling wisely. "I do not care which arena. You may choose. But first... May I quiz you? I want to see hoe talented you are first... What is the most important skill when it comes to dueling?" Kiko asked. He knew that if Surion knew the answer then he might just be better than he looked. Kiko glanced over at the ongoing fight.
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Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 3:44 pm
((Yeah, they were behind you. ^^))
Jeg dodged the watery daggers like they were nothing. Magic-wise, he was right. He spun around and focused his attention on the clones. Since they were basic clones, they only had the basic shape of Razzer - they still looked like blobs of water. While his opponent was distracted with the clones (which wasn't for long - Jeg quickly disposed of them), Razzer muttered a couple of words and initiated one of his techniques - one that he hadn't used in a battle before. Once Jeg was done with the clones he turned to Razzer, who was still standing several feet away.
"You are quite skilled I must admit. You are the most troublesome person I've fought in ages. I congratulate you for that." he said. Razzer smiled.
"Troublesome? I can be much more than troublesome." Razzer responded.
"Now let me show you something of mine. You have shown me some of your powers; so now its my turn to show you some of mine." Jeg continued. He rushed at Razzer with unrivalled speed, and thrust his sword directly at Razzer's chest. It was then that Razzer saw the markings on his opponent's arm, and he knew that this shot from the blade would be much more powerful than any previous. Razzer knew that there wasn't enough water in the arena to block the blade's wrath.
His face emotionless, Razzer stood strong and braced for the sword to pierce his midsection. The blade struck him just above where his belly button would have been should he have been human. It slid right into his stomach, but Razzer didn't feel any pain. Though, apparently, neither did his advanced water clone. It just stood there and looked dazedly at the sword that was sticking out on the other side of his body, where his spine would have been.
"'Nightmare Blade', eh?" Razzer whispered quietly, silently raising himself out of the water behind his opponent. "My clone doesn't seem to be in pain... perhaps it does other damage than physical?" He shrugged, and began manipulating the water surrounding Jeg. He concentrated as much energy as he dared to spare and wrenched up many columns of water around his clone and his opponent, forming a jail-like area around the two of them. Finally letting out a sound, Razzer laughed and let his advanced water clone lose it's form and colour and fall back into the water from which it was born.
"Give up now." he said, taking a step towards his captured opponent. "I can send these columns crashing down upon you, and you won't like it." smiling, the mage wiggled the columns threateningly. "You put up a good fight, I'll admit. But it's over."
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Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 4:28 pm
Ayame felt Kira's body over them, the attacks stopping quite a bit, though Daisuke was still in pain. "Ki-kun! please calm down...!" She whispered. She refused to let go of Daisuke at this moment, and she could hear himn trying to say something.
"G--get off of me!" He yelled angrily, launching Ayame off of his back, sending her forward and skidding across the ground. He couldn't stop it now. It was so hard, though he was still trying. His grip tightened on the dagger's hilt as he stood up, his eyes no longer showing care or longing for anyone, though full of hatred and anger. He looked at Ayame angrily, though his empty hand covered his eyes. He didn't want to hurt Ayame.
He didn't want to.
Daisuke moved his arm with the dagger in his hand so that it would be easier to throw. "M-move..." He whispered, being barely able to move his mouth. He was only able to cry and hope it would stop.
Ayame watched in horror as Daisuke unwillingly readied himself to throw a dagger at her. "Oh Kami... save him... stop his suffering, please!" She cried, her face becoming paler, her small hands shaking. She felt like a dainty flower, trying it's best to please, yet survive. She put her arms in front of her, hoping that it wouldn't resort to this. She stared right into his eyes, having to use her mind controll. She felt a little light headed after a few seconds, her body now on her own.
Daisuke...
A-Ayame, I'm s-s-sorry!
Shh... it's okay...
Daisuke dropped his dagger, his blood-red eyes returning to his normal, sapphire blue color. The wings seemed to slowly melt into his back. He felt calmed again, the ghosts screeching in anger. For a few minutes, they were visible, though he payed no mind to them. His fangs grew back to their normal size as well, and he turned to look at Kira to apologize. "Sor..." He muttered, his sentance dying off. He stumbled, then falling over completely unconcious.
Ayame's sould returned to her body, causing her to seem more lively than she was. She quietly watched as Daisuke fall over, happy he was back to normal. She slowly staggered over to his body, sitting down next to him, her clothing covered in dirt. She didn't care, though.
She wanted to protect Daisuke.
He was her reason for living.
Her purpose.
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Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 4:53 pm
Kira sat up abruptly again as Ayame was tossed away by Daisuke. She stared at the boy, her eyes wide and still flicking between random colors as she sat on her knees, hands clenched on the ground in front of her. She watched in shock for a moment as she saw him stand and raise the dagger, his sights set upon Ayame. That's when she seemed to snap out of it and leapt to her feet, a rather loud growl rumbling from her throat as her eyes finally settled on red.
She felt like she was invading suddenly, even though she was the one Daisuke had challenged in the first place. This got her even angrier, as her hand went to her sword, gripping it tightly but not yet drawing it. She simply stared at the two, waiting to see if something would happen and she'd need to intervene.
Though, he seemed to suddenly calm, but she wasn't sure why as she watched him still silently as he turned to face her. She pulled her hand from her sword again and smiled faintly at him, her eyes swirling a mix of blue and green as she began to reply, but he toppled over before even finishing his own words. She blinked at him a few times and then glanced over at Ayame as the girl approached as well.
Then Kira took a couple steps back before dropping to her knees again, just watching them silently. Kurri walked over to her and stepped into her lap, curling up there as he watched the two children as well. Kira was obviously still confused, and what had those things been she'd seen a moment before Daisuke had collapsed? She shook her head, staring at the ground. "Is... is everyone ok?" she asked uncertainly.
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Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 5:07 pm
Ayame smiled, her small hand on his cheek. She smiled, so happy he was alright, and that Kira was okay too. "I-I'm fine, and Ki-kun should be okay too. What about you and your cat?" She asked Kira quietly. The spirits were strange indeed... not like normal ghosts. They were almost like... demons. They seemed too strong for Daisuke to handle, and Kira seemed ultimately confused.
"Kira-chan... those.. things. They were very powerfull demons, or at least to Daisuke and I. At first, I thought they were normal ghosts, but they were much too strong to be that. From what I can tell... they were from the lowest pits of..." She stopped herself, feeling Daisuke let out a yawn. She felt a few tears fall down her face, feeling a little angry, yet so happy.
How could he be so peaceful, yet so torn?
She picked up a piece of his shirt, rubbing her fingers on the soft material. Closing her eyes, she listened to the silence, hearing Daisuke's voice. "He says that you win, Kira-chan. But all in all, who did you think really won?"
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