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 Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2009 7:18 pm
Vayne smirked.
"A demon of metal... It's been years since I've seen one." He chided as he held the bow once more upright.
To Baldr's imminent suprise, the arrow would lunge from the ground and jet out through his legs and attempt once again to pierce him through the back. But before the arrow had even left the ground, Vayne had held his free hand up and summoned several more energy birds which shifted and formed into arrows as well. There were four arrows now braced between all of Vayne's forefront fingers. He grunted as he braced the string back with about seventy five percent of his might. Full force would break the sound barrier with ease, but he found that the arrows were easier to trace when they were audible. Since this was an exhibition match, he had no desire to use full force unless necessary.
As he held the bow back, the wind once again picked up ferociously. The sand from the beach stung his back as it pelted against his light clothing and exposed arms. He closed his right eye and concentrated on his left as he released the arrows with a loud *thwang*. The arrows launched towards Baldr but swerved around a bit as the steel bits flew towards Vayne. He was perhaps the only demon with a more keen eye than Kestral when it came to sensing auras and energy. Though the steel was not an energy, it was being manipulated and contained a signature base known only to Baldr. Vayne was able to pick up on this and flourished the bow, causing the four arrows to swirl wildly around the steel bits. The energy sliced through all of the pieces, leaving only liquid steel droplets to drip down onto the white sand.
The arrows, having finished their job, reformed into birds which flew back to Vayne and circled around him in a wide arc. As the energy left their forms, the winds died down once again. Vayne had little doubt that Baldr had once again deflected his first arrow, he simply wanted to show his prowess with his weaponry and skills.
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 12:31 pm
"The fact that you have seen one of my race before is a surprsing feat in itself." Baldr was about to continue but between the arrow flying from the ground and between his legs and the other four arrows taking out his steel shards he found it difficult to continue.
Moments before the arrow were to pierce his back, Baldr would do exactly as he had done when Gizan attacked him. The demon's body would open up leaving a hole for the arrow to fly through. But it wouldn't allow the arrow to fly through unhindered. His body would collapse inwards on the arrow crushing the shaft letting the arrow head and feathers fall to the ground.
The demon didn't launch a counter attack, not this time wondering what else that weapon was capable of. If this were a real match Baldr would be worried about a bow with unlimited arrows that could be directed to their mark, even from the ground. Those arrows are like something I would use. Well like something I have done before between my shards and dropped weapons.
"The reason I say that is my race was all but destroyed in a civil war. So I can't really let myself die out so easily can I?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 11:50 pm
"He killed one of my birds... Damn." He said to himself.
"Well, you are a demon of steel if I'm not mistaken. The last metal demon I've seen was about seventy years ago, and he could control gold and silver, which was primarily what his armor and sword consisted of. I had heard of the Steel Demon Clan's demise. Though many of the details are obscured, for certain." He shouted over to Baldr.
"Now, for the finale..." He said a bit quieter, almost as if they were sitting right across from each other.
One of the birds burst into it's vibrant colorful energy form and shaped into an arrow. Vayne grabbed the arrow between his index and middle fingers and braced it back into the string. The bow itself began to glow with the same energy, some of which whipped off of it into the air as if it possessed no physical form. As the string reached it's limit, the winds around Vayne picked up so dramatically that all of the sand began to whip around him and spiral, creating somewhat of a sand tornado around him. He smiled as he prepared to let loose his ultimate attack. "Wrath of the Skies!!!" He yelled as he unleashed the arrow, as it travelled from the string, the edges of the arrowhead flared out and took the shape of wings. The arrow shot directly into the clouds, which had suddenly become very dark. Light of blues and whites and greens began to quickly consume the darker colors. The sky seemed to tremble for a moment, then it settled to complete silence. It would appear that Vayne's attack had either missed or failed. The winds died out entirely and as the sand poured down from the air around Vayne, he looked over with his body still turned slightly sideways. He then laughed. His bow glowed with the same ferocious energy as before but it seemed more vibrant.
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 6:02 pm
"Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil rides..." The song was blaring through his headphones as Blood looked at the slowly descending sunset, hanging a leg over the edge of a rooftop. "Hell burns by angel turns her pillow to the cooler side..." Boredom was a very strong weak point in Blood and he was contemplating this fact as he whispered the last of his song, "Something diabolical"
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Posted: Tue Oct 27, 2009 7:14 pm
(( burning_eyes HOLY SH** People still come here? Damn...well I might as well start posting again...what's all happened? [I'd post in OCC but I'd never get an answer xp ] ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 28, 2009 2:23 am
((Yes people still come here. We're just a bit busy so we can't post as often as we used to.)) "The details of my races demise are obscured even to me. There was no one left to tell me what had actually happened."
Baldr kept a close and ever watchful eye on Vayne the entire time knowing that he could fire an arrow without aiming it and having it correct its course prompting for a quick and accurate attack of great strength.
"But by time I returned home, all that was left were dead bloody bodies. No one was left alive."
As Vayne drew another arrow back on his bow the demon prepared to destroy it finding out that it was the only way to stop them from coming after him eternally. As the arrow fired off at the sky Baldr waited a second but nothing seemed to happen. It couldn't have failed. He's far too skilled for his finishing move to have just fizzled out.
Slowly and quietly the demon would begin to chant under his breath keeping an ever watchful eye on the skies and on Vayne. He was preparing for a powerful counter-attack that would provide a defense against the attack if needed. ((sorry my reply took so long I haven't been able to concentrate much recently.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 1:52 pm
Vincent walks out of his room and yawns,
'How long was I asleep', Vincent asked himself scratching the back of his head. He looked around for Kestral or someone but he found no one. "Were am I? Is anyone here"? Vincent yelled.
Vincent walked out side and looked up, 'Were are the stars', Vincent thought.
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Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2009 9:22 pm
As Baldr continued his chant, Vayne smirked. It would appear that his move had completely failed but it was not at all through.
Vayne braced yet another strange glowing arrow in his bow and pulled it back, though he kept it aimed on toward the ground.
In the gloomy skies, there was a partition. Through that partition descended a small sphere of energy about the size of either of the warriors' heads. It pulsed with vibrant blues, whites, and greens. Thousands of chirps and bird cries filled the air and rang out into the distance, all stemming from the sphere which hung far above the two fighters.
Vayne squinted a bit, then aimed his bow upwards and held it sideways, knowing that his shot would hit it's mark. He released the string and the arrow bolted forward with a quiet ferocity. It sailed towards the sphere in the sky perfectly, not even arching at all. Baldr would have little time to put up his defenses, but Vayne wanted to give him all the time he could to make sure that he would survive the assault.
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Posted: Mon Nov 02, 2009 10:22 pm
Vincent stood up and walked around looking for someone in this lonely town, but nothing, not even the air was moving.
Vincent looked up and yelled hoping someone would answer him back.
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 1:17 pm
Once again Baldr sat back and played the defensive side of this sparring match. He was watching and observing every move that Vayne would make knowing that it would only help him later in the future. Acting to early could spell death for him so he would wait for this latest attack to actually begin moving towards him while he shaped the energy around him. Black flames had already begun to form a circle on the ground five feet away from him. These flames gave off no heat and didn't act like normal flames at all. In fact the ground below the flames was slowly being eaten away by something.
((Vince where are you supposed to be at? Since me and Kes are both on Kurai Island right now.))
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 2:53 pm
It was in this moment that Lance heard a voice, the only one for miles, to him was a sign from god.. Lance opened his eys slightly and stood up leaning up agains the doors of Kikyo's forgotten fortress and attempted to teleport as close to to the voice as he could.. LAnding on his feet, but only for mere seconds then he fell to his knees, holding his ribs and right arm, while on his kness, he attempted to yell for who ever was there, hopping for an anwser... IF any...
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 3:23 pm
Vincent suddenly began floating and the ground vanished, black was everywhere. Vincent could see the sun in the distance. He walked towards it and awoke in is bed on Kurai Island.
"That was one bad dream", Vincent said to himself as he walked outside.
((I was in a dream))
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Posted: Tue Nov 03, 2009 3:52 pm
((smacks with a pancake... Wake up lol))
Lance opened his eyes once more only this time he was still on the ground outsite the fortress... Breathing heavily and gasping fro air.. He felt his rib area, which had dried up abit, but he was still to weak to get up and do anything... The pain was unbearible and invigerating... He contiued to lie there until aid was avalibel..
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