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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 6:50 pm
As if he were a conductor Psy lifted one hand and a wall of ice formed infront of him, made of the pieces of ice. Unknowing that the sound would not be deterred so easily once the ice shattered Psy was sent flying back. Before he could fall he was caught by a spire of ice, lestening the impact. As his momentum slowed a tower of water formed of the ice and flew at the man. The water wasn't very strong it was pretty much meant to distract him for Psy had thrown three small spikes of ice behind the water.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:04 pm
Keno re-entered the club, drifting in silently to the arena out of boredom. His ki was ultimately concealed, though he wasn't undetectable. He had a lazy look in his eyes as he took note of two new warriors entertaining themselves with battle. "Well then," the ageless warrior said to himself, "perhaps this will stifle my boredom.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:07 pm
Raleigh watched as people walked through the bar seemingly in a rush to go to the arena, as she put down her guitar and sighed. She clossed her eyes, and layed back down on the stage.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:08 pm
Kolt watched the wall of water come racing at him. He raised his right arm parallel to the ground. "Well you must be a water elementalist." He waited until the water was about 10 feet away and swung his arm at the water as if he was trying to give it a right hook.
Sound blasts toward the water making its own wall. The two collide making a stand still. Though the sound was directed to stoping the water. The ice behind it blasted through. Kolt stood still his arm falling to place by his side as the ice came at him. The attack was to fast and to close for him to dodge. His was finishing the swing as the ice spikes struck his chest. Kolt flew down to the ground from the impact.
He was down for what seemed like only seconds when he jumped back up to his feet. The ice falling onto the floor the tips of them crushed to a flat tip. "Damn thats going to leave a bruise." Kolt wears a special type of clothing. The clothing is made out of nano memory cells. When a abnormal amount of force is exerted onto his clothing it becomes as solid as Kevlar. This reaction takes place almost instantly acting as body armor all around him. When there is no abnormal pressure detected the material acts like cotton clothing.
He looked to the man with a smile on his face. "So whats next?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:10 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:15 pm
((How are you guys doing tonight? Yo Unks!))
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:15 pm
((hello Keno how are you?)) Psy arched an eyebrow and thought for less than a second. His clothing didn't look armoured but it had withstood his ice in a manner that would mean armour, tests were in order.
The spire Psy was standing on rushed forward for a few feet and then stopped, sending Psy, like a rocket, to hsi opponent. He drew back a hand and intended to punch at the man's face. This punch, throgh from a human arm was no normal punch, it was propelled by the components in his clothing to add a little extra. Assuming that his first punch would be blocked Psy would throw another punch at the man's gut if not he would have to think of something else.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:16 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:18 pm
((hi everyone, how lovely that we're all here. How are we all?))
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:19 pm
~Hello all. I am doing well. How are all of we tonight?~
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:19 pm
(I am doing very good tonight. How are you all? Hello Tala, Jade should be on later.)
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 7:21 pm
"Interesting characters," Keno murmurs through half opened eyes. Too bored to humor himself with others' antics, but too interested to walk away...or maybe just too lazy for either at the moment. He sighed as he situated himself in the rafters and looked down.
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