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 Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 3:39 pm
Sparn stared down into the arena, watching in a somewhat bored way.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 3:43 pm
Roy Odisiouix Roy mumbled some words and suddenly a rip opened up leading to Azo. A man stood their and took fas. His name was Cypher and he would take care of Fas. He was Roys best friend on Azo and knew he wouldnt fail him. "Dont let him die." Roys said to Cpher as Cypher sealed the rip and brought Fas to Azo to then conduct experiments and keep Fas breathing oxygen and remain stable so he would awaken fine in due time. Roy then looked at Leo and smirked. "Fate didnt bring us two to fight, Hell did." Roy hissed as the skies darkened and a violent wind picked up through the area. Darkness seemed to fall upon us like leo would at the end of this match, hard. Roy then dripped more blood as it swirled beneath the ground. Roy seemed to shift into a completely different mindset. He unwrapped the bandages on his right arm revealing charred dead skin along the forearm that is covered in scars and blood. Upon the ahdn rests a closed eye which slowly opens and slowly absorbs energy around it. tattoos appear on roys body all around as a look of death shouted at those who gazed at roy. he has never been like this before, he wanted to kll and would enjoy it. "Never attack someone injured, especially a friend." Roy hissed in a cacklign voice that would urt the eardrums of men as he charged energy through his body. the eye just set on his oppoet as the tattoos darkened upon his body. "Noah, help me kill him." Roy grunted as blood circulatd and submegre dthrugh the ground only to seep back in and continue this ********..." Roy hissed cutting himself off in mid sentence. he did this purposelly only to finish it later on, when Leo was dead. Fas sensed the shift of his weight to a different person, but he didn't care. His heavy breathing got slower and gentler as he was givin oxygen by the machine, but his mind was somewhere else, and he didn't awake.
Fas saw things...Memories...Things not only HE had seen...But even further back...back to Mithos' days. And that was the unknown blood within Fas...The blood of Mithos. Fas watched as he saw his master in his younger days, clutching his sister martel close to him, tears falling from his eyes. Fas could tell she was dead. Mithos lifted his head and screamed something at a group of humans a few feet away, although he couldn't tell what, there was no sound. Mithos then lifted his hand and said something else before sending a blast of light energy at the group, the explosion blowing them apart and sending severed body parts flying everywhere, as the memory faded.
He then saw another memory from his master, one of him sitting somewhere on Derris, crying into his own arms. Then, a small child approached Mithos and patted him on the back, saying something to him with a smile. Mithos lifted his head and blinked at the child a few times...they almost looked like mirror images of each other. If Fas had been awake he would have gasped as he realized who it was...
It was Fas...Fas as a child...When he first met his master...
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 3:50 pm
Leonardo Mui Jikan Roy Odisiouix "I dont give a s**t what you feel. I feel angered and you are the cause. You treat those on the same side as your ex by toying with them. That is the behaviour of a n00b, or Maddix. You are not Maddix, your not as bitchy as him." Roy spits back as he charges himself with energy. "Now fight or go." Roy hissed "...Ladies first..." A thin smile contorting my ageless features, aware now of what this child spoke of. The conspet of it quite interesting, though having little reason for my actions. Deciding to allow the child to think what he wished, noting now Akako's presence. Though effected by it little, rather surprised she would join such a tourney. Thinking of it no longer as my Crimson eyes remain averted downward, head hung low as I remain motionless. The seething darkness about me still clinging to my elegant form.
"After you then my dear child ..." "You shall pay for attacking Fas." Roy hisses. "And as I said before, ladies first."
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 3:52 pm
Stepping infront of Roy, Noah locked eyes with this newcomer. Pressing his left hand against Roy's chest, he held him back. "No." Drawing out a red yo-yo and a bag of hard-flavoured candies he quickly opened the sack and tossed a green apple flavoured one into his mouth before reattaching the bag onto his lether belt. Spinning the yo-yo up and down with his right hand, he spoke to Roy. "You have beckoned me forth, and here I stand. You do not call me and not ask me to do a task." Spinning the yo-yo up and down, he sucked on the hard candy. "Unknown figure, how do you honour me with your presence. I shall be your opponent today, best of luck to you." Nodding to Roy, he pushed him back. "I will be okay."
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 3:54 pm
tropicana breeze runner Stepping infront of Roy, Noah locked eyes with this newcomer. Pressing his left hand against Roy's chest, he held him back. "No." Drawing out a red yo-yo and a bag of hard-flavoured candies he quickly opened the sack and tossed a green apple flavoured one into his mouth before reattaching the bag onto his lether belt. Spinning the yo-yo up and down with his right hand, he spoke to Roy. "You have beckoned me forth, and here I stand. You do not call me and not ask me to do a task." Spinning the yo-yo up and down, he sucked on the hard candy. "Unknown figure, how do you honour me with your presence. I shall be your opponent today, best of luck to you." Nodding to Roy, he pushed him back. "I will be okay." "Noah, thank you." Roy says as he smiles at his friend who has helpd him mutltiple times. Roy then rips to Azo and wathes the fight from their as well as standng by Fas's side and makign sure hes ok
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 3:55 pm
Sparn yelled, suddenly angry.
"Damnit, the shadows won't ******** shut up about all the energy output around here."
He sighed and shrugged as he dropped through his own shadow, with the shadow vanishing behind him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 3:55 pm
Roy Odisiouix "You shall pay for attacking Fas." Roy hisses. "And as I said before, ladies first." "I care little for what I did, so why should I get up, and move to defend an action that didn't harm anyone? Tell me child, if you wish to protect your friends so much, and defend their honor then you will be the one to strike first. Otherwise silence your filthy tongue, and leave me be as I once was before the misfortune of hearing your frivolous words, and threats.."
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 4:06 pm
Sparn crawled out of another shadow.. and it ended up being Fas's.
He stood up and looked around, a bit dazed and unable to see clearly.
"Hello?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 4:08 pm
Roy Odisiouix tropicana breeze runner Stepping infront of Roy, Noah locked eyes with this newcomer. Pressing his left hand against Roy's chest, he held him back. "No." Drawing out a red yo-yo and a bag of hard-flavoured candies he quickly opened the sack and tossed a green apple flavoured one into his mouth before reattaching the bag onto his lether belt. Spinning the yo-yo up and down with his right hand, he spoke to Roy. "You have beckoned me forth, and here I stand. You do not call me and not ask me to do a task." Spinning the yo-yo up and down, he sucked on the hard candy. "Unknown figure, how do you honour me with your presence. I shall be your opponent today, best of luck to you." Nodding to Roy, he pushed him back. "I will be okay." "Noah, thank you." Roy says as he smiles at his friend who has helpd him mutltiple times. Roy then rips to Azo and wathes the fight from their as well as standng by Fas's side and makign sure hes ok Fas continued to remember...
He saw his young self when Mithos first started training him. Mithos saw potental in Fas and had taken him as his new apprentice. They were having Hand-To-Hand combat. Fas watched and could almost feel the pain as Mithos violently backhanded Young Fas, sending him flying. Fas slowly got up rubbing his cheek from the blow before spitting out a stream of blood and a single tooth. He got up and charged at Mithos, who swiftly uppercutted him, sending him flying once again, Fas landed a few feet away in a heap and slowly got up, his bottom lip busted. They said something to each other before walking off together, and the memory faded...
Another memory popped up. This one had a older fas, about 17 in common years, sparring with Mithos again, Hand to hand. This was during the uprising against the Cruxian Empire, about the time the first Summon Spirit seal was severed. Fas and Mithos were in a furious battle, no one truely winning. Fas lept forward and performed a backflip kick in mid air, followed by two swift punched towards Mithos' shoulders once he landed. Mithos stepped back from the backflip and then turned his shoulder with the punch, caausing no damage, repeating the action with the other fist. He then kicked Fas directly in the gut, before kicking him hard in the face when he bent over. Fas stumbled back after the kick to the face, blood streaming from his newly broken nose. Fas said something and Mithos laughed, before they walked off again, the memory fading again...
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 4:15 pm
"Akako..!" It was Omi's voice. However, it held an unusual bit of resistance in it - was it rage, perhaps? He had been outside the small barrier, taking note of it just in case one were to come and finish the initial 'job', so to speak, in taking Akako's life. But, the mercenary turned back, gazing through the translucant shielding that the one known as 'Roy' erected, and shook his head. He was knelt down, holding the small crusifix still - the fourth leg soaked in a bit of her own blood - that was given to him by Shilon's fellow. Perhaps, that odd object was what kept him concealed up until now.
"Lay back down and rest. You had an awfully close run-in with death earlier - I'd rather not repeat the past, ah?" Oh yes, he had heard of the unusual attacks going on - the threats echoing down lower choridors and along arena walls, for after all, they were amongst a stone arena. But, something was amiss with Omi. For a few minutes, he thought nothing except thoughts of events transpiring prior, and of the being which wounded Akako - then some of the others here, so it seemed. And, for some odd reason, his left, gauntlet-encovered hand would occasionaly reach up to his right shoulder - as though it were in great pain, but then immedietely recoil from it, as though the opposite. And, his teeth were gnashing together, as though something was occuring inside of him.
"It's only temporary, Omi. Still, it is unwise for you to use.. it, lest you wish the possibility of everything around you turning into smoke and embers to come to fruition?" For a moment, Omi's pupils travelled upward. Just slightly, as though he'd heard a voice.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 4:28 pm
Sparn turned as his head cleared and he stared at Fas for a few moments.
"Looks familiar.."
He turned his head and saw Omi and Akako.
"...Not familiar.."
He turned again and saw Roy.
".......Roy?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 4:59 pm
Kuro_Tsuwamono Kuro saw the aura, and knew what to do. Kuro impaled his katana into the ground, sending soul reaver into the arena. The reaver would enter the glass, its ethreal substances unknown to anyone who would view it.. When they reflected light, they also reflected the soul reaver secretly. When the figure was visible, the soul Reaver woul strike him, smashing into his soul and literaly devouring it. Cziri would have no time to notice: the Reaver was already set up by the time he appeared. Instant death by the time he came into the ring unless he had a suitable defence. Kuro, meanwhile, now had his Soul keris out. He linked the tip to the astral plane of existance, then took off a torque. A wave of kinetic power released from him as a sphere, ripping up the earth under him. As the rubble rised, Kuro's eyes flared with a blue aura, and the rocks would explode in place, into tiny peices of glowing gravel. Charged with ki, the gravel slowly floated around Kuro as another aura, of mana demonic energy and more ki, began to flow around him with a whur. Kuro extended his hand, weaving magic from the atmosphere. He converted it to his own signature, then let the pure blue magic flow into his aura... Kuro disapeared within the demonic energy, but reapeared in front of Cziri. With the extension of a hand, the gravel charged with demonic energy magic and ki shot out at Cziri, like bullets... The lens were created and perhaps made out of Cziri's aura, and represented a mirror. As they were at an angle to the ground, and the soul reaver came out of the ground, they would not even make it to be transmitted in a beam, only altered and reflected back into the etheral plane with a new form, waiting to be used. Infact, the circle made by the lens represented the shield aura as but one of the circles within the sphere. If by some means, it somehow made it past the shield, it would not be accepted by the lens, and would not be allowed to transfer within the beam of light. If somehow, it did transfer through the light, it would be shot off course of the well that forming, and instead wander the world at light speed, becoming light itself and therefore harmless now. If somehow, it made it into the portal itself, it would be shot into another garbage dimension. Yes, the portal that Cziri came from was laced with garbage planes to prevent anyone from interfering with his main means of transportation. Cziri did know of soul reaver energy, as Kuro talked about it quite some times and uses it constantly, so yes his barrier would be able to deflect it. Now, at the same time Cziri was preparing his swords, Kuro was at work forming some sort of attack. Cziri thought of a magic word within his own mind almost instantly cast a spell, a rather simple divination spell. The small spell would set the demonic energies off course and crash them into Kuro's ki, their own signature had been altered somewhat. As the demonic energy fought with the ki, it suddenly changed, exploding in a fury of light, or rather holy energy, rocking the remains of the gravel and incinerating them. Kuro might be burnt in the process. Well, that magic word had two effects, the first one was to prepare mana for weaving and give it a signature, the second was to force it to activate that spell. Cziri's source was the atmosphere, even stealing some of the energy Kuro had planned to used, and the energy he was attempting to absorb. Now, the ice around Cziri's body slightly altered itself, it even seemed to evaporate slightly, as what appeared to be lightning bolts, shot off the ice and back into the ice, signalling the presence of some sort of erratic and powerful energy. Cziri's left eye of Chaos blinked, the image of him becoming distorted, along with sound waves and energies that he simply didn't will to bypass the distortion.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 5:19 pm
Finally, the pain seemed to have subsided. And Omi stood up with an unusual stumble - quite unlike himself. Whatever the episode with his arm was, it looked to have been unpleasent, needless to say. Even though he wore a chain mesh beneath his clothing, a small clot of fresh blood had formed against his right-upper arm sleeve. Still, with a small sigh of relief, the mercenary thought matters over.
"That was unusual.. I never went through an episode like that after the binding occured. Unless, I lost control myself - and I didn't feel it slipping. Could it have been him..? No, he's better at keeping his emotions in check than I ever could be, it must be nothing." With a normal breath, Omi gazed at his surroundings.
Shilon was fine - but resting, and understandably so. Akako would be alright, especially with the barrier Roy erected, but would also need to rest. That meant, of those not on the offensive against whomever had made their prescences known at the Arena.. "Jigen. You and I'll need to stay here for a while, understood? At least, until things calm down considerably."
Then, he did something odd. He rose his right arm forward, palm first - and enclosed his hand once, into a fist, before letting it return into a open position once more. Tensing his hand several times like this, as though testing it.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 5:25 pm
Since I assumed that Fas was near Omi and Akako and inside the barrier, Sparn was in the same area.
Sparn blinked and tilted his head, staring at Omi.
"Err... Hi.."
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