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Deciding his elemental skills could wait a bit, Zethus went back to the weapons ranges to take his abilities further in that area.Knives are fun, so he decided to start there. Don't want to cut myself accidently, he thought with a smirk. Taking a stance, he started throwing.
[Learned Air Spout.] [Learning Knockout: post 1/1]
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As Jack watched, the fight between the King and the Lone Wolf died down, and both of them left soon after. Soon after, the training area returned to normal. Jack turned and went to the NPC Vilkus, giving him the scopes he planned on replacing his own eyes with. They were the same color as his original eyes, except that the green was also covering up where the pupils and whites were on the eye. The procedure was much faster than he expected, and before he knew it, his new eyes were functioning perfectly. Jack then decided that, after such a hectic first day, he should go somewhere quiet, and headed out of the training zone.
Bah! Hadou and his cheap jokes! The woman would laugh if it didn't break the fourth wall. "Pick up a book and begin with the Berzerker skills. Since there aren't many skills, immediately follow with your element skills."
Posted: Wed Oct 09, 2013 4:09 pm
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Zethus felt a bit overly accomplished. He'd figured out how to throw his knives so that they hit with he handle instead of the blade. Useful if he needed to take someone alive, or if he simply wanted to stun them before tearing them apart. (insert twisted, sadistic laugh here) He kept throwing, experimenting with different holds.
[Learned Knockout.] [Learning Straight Knife: post 1/2]
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ℳamoru quietly takes a small blade from the table that he was working at now, since the fight that he had been watching was over. Once the king had left, he simple wandered over to the nearest work station, which he proceeded to delicately slice into his arm to draw blood. He would carefully deep his lanky fingers into the pooling blood on his arm, where he would proceed to start drawing on his left tattooed bicep. [3/5]
He would painstakingly slowly draw one triangle to make it symmetric in size as he began to make each triangle the same. The three triangles would meet at the bottom of the top triangle on the bottom, where they would then meet at the together at each opposing corner. He would examine the symbol on his bicep that resembled a tri-force symbol with pride.[4/5]
He would silently pull out his black semi-automatic handgun from his side holster on his left side, while a purple aura begins to surround him. The purple energy would quickly rush into the glowing symbol on his arm as he lines up with the dummy across from him. He would fire a round from the gun in his hand, which would easily tear through the dummy before ripping into the metal plating underneath the dummy, which causes him to smirk in satisfaction at the sight. [5/5] (Sharpen Learned)
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Posted: Wed Oct 09, 2013 9:22 pm
Greed
The Devil's Advocate
• Rank: Novice • bloodline: Diobolus • Class: Berserker • currently equipped: Bottom right picture • feeling:
Feared Exalted Evil?
The berserker began slowing down on his capoira training, the kicks coming less and less frequently until he simply stood there for a moment, looking at another dummy recently battered beyong recognition. Jeez I know i'm strong, but they need more durable dummies. he thought to himself as he entered a muay thai stance, deciding he would simply beat upon this dummy until it was beaten beyond recognition. But for now, the raven haired Diabolus decided it would suffice to knock the head off of the already battered dummy. Focusing on his speed and footwork, the demon performed a deceptively fast spin to the left, putting the torque of his core into the spin as he raised his elbow, smashing the hard tip of it against the temple of the dummie. The results were instant, and the already sagging head was sent flying a few feet, scattering across the room. I need an opponent that strikes back... I can beat the s**t out of dummies all day, but i'm not getting any experience here. And this is getting... boring. Oh well, at least I figured out just how powerful a spinning elbow can be I guess. And with how quick that spin was... i'm definitely using that sometime. He thought to himself idly as he took a small break, walking over to a nearby water fountain and quenching his parched thirst as he sipped on the water slowly. [reverse elbow learned]
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Zethus continued feeling accomplished. He'd figured out how to throw his knives so that they didn't spin, flying straight at the target. Good for fast throws with little time to aim. He kept throwing, experimenting with different holds.
[Leared Straight Knife.] [Learning Trick Knife: post 1/2]
Eventually she found her way back to the CAZ, her stroll steady as hands found comfort in the cotton confines of pockets. Amber eyes dully took in the black top river, random much stuck to it. Red would climb the steps and enter the doors, as per usual. She'd walk through, catching some of the training. Of course by now, Alistair would be off, doing whatever it is that a King does. The red head would continue towards the back to do a bit of training for herself.
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 5:24 pm
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Greed
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• Rank: Novice • bloodline: Diobolus • Class: Berserker • currently equipped: Bottom right picture • feeling:
Feared Exalted Evil?
As the red headed feral would make an entrance to the training grounds, Greed's energy sensing vision would not allow her to go unnoticed. So she's an adept huh? Maybe Allistair's new captain or something. I dunno, let's go find out I guess. He thought to himself as he stopped training himself in the art of eight limbs, otherwise known as muay thai. Taking his usual long gaited stride, within a short amount of time the Diabolus reached Red. Tail sashaying lazily back and forth above his head, the demon spoke, his deep red gaze connecting with her own if she looked at him. "Hey, i'm Greed. I need an adept test, think ya can help me out?" He would ask simply, cutting straight to the point after introducing himself. He had been training for this since his recent loss, and practiced enough in many different arts to ensure his victory.
The once tawny hazel spheres flashed a bloodlust crimson as she stared at the disarray of training books. A dark eyebrow quirked in annoyance. Her head tilted back, eyes staring at the rafters. Clearly people didn't know how to clean up their goddamn messes, as if their mothers would just do it for them. Her thoughts interrupted by the diabolus rattling off his name and in need of a test. "Ahh, well, I guess you picked the right person to ask." Her head tilting to gaze at him dully. "I'm Red, the Captain." The fiery mane shifted has her head lulled forward again to stare at the mess. "Go climb the mountain and come back." Then she'd wave him off, it was the same thing she had done not to long ago. If he didn't make it, he wasn't worth much.
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 6:16 pm
shut up hamlet
Greed
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• Rank: Novice • bloodline: Diobolus • Class: Berserker • currently equipped: Bottom right picture • feeling:
Feared Exalted Evil?
The Diabolus sighed as Red gave him his Adept test. "How original of you... not that i'm complainin', the easier the better. i'll be back momentarily then Red, nice to meet ya." He stated with an arrogant grin as the tail twitched once. The demon would spin on his heel before leaving the place with his long legged stride, off to wreak some havock on his way to the top of moonlight peak. -exit
• Strength: 12 • Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9) • Energy: 550
"If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 8:01 pm
shut up hamlet
Greed
The Devil's Advocate
• Rank: Novice • bloodline: Diobolus • Class: Berserker • currently equipped: Bottom right picture • feeling:
Feared Exalted Evil?
Almost as quickly as he had departed for the peak, the demon returned. He sighed, entering the CAZ as he noticed not much had changed, and everybody was still doing what they were doing. Walking over to the vermillion haired zombie, Greed would clear his throat behind her. "Told ya I wouldn't take long. I went up and back, just like you asked. But I should warn you, some demon family lost their faithful little pup. Don't worry though, I buried it, gave it a funeral, all that good stuff." the demon said, his face an epitome of mock sadness, ruby eyed gaze meeting in line with Red's as his voice drippedwith his usual joking intent. The man was never one that was completely serious, even around people he rarely knew, as Red would probably figure out.
Red was squarely seated on the floor, pouring through some of the books randomly out of boredom. Surprisingly, reading was always nice, a change of pace from the constant strain of training, plus it strengthened the mind. She didn't even bother to look up at first. " Well, bless your heart, that sounds so sweet. You want me to throw you a party?" This time she'd grin deviously as she gazed up at him from the book. "I'm fresh out of gives a ******** but congrats, you are Adept. Now go train some more and when you are ready, we can go on a mission." With that, she'd go back to the strategic planning and battle histories. A palm holding up her chin as the inked words continued to transcend new levels.
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2013 9:29 pm
shut up hamlet
Greed
The Devil's Advocate
• Rank: Novice • bloodline: Diobolus • Class: Berserker • currently equipped: Bottom right picture • feeling:
Feared Exalted Evil?
As red replied the demon would chuckle, satisfied with her answer. At least she's funnier than Allistair. He thought to himself as his smile widened when she officially gave him his new rank. This would mean his dream that had been created when he was trainee would finally start to be realized; he could finally start learning his inner storm skills. When she told him to go train, the demon smiled satisfactorily. "You don't gotta tell me twice. I'll let ya know when i'm ready." He said, nodding his raven haired head as he walked away from her and towards all of the dummies he was at previously. He began to meditate, focusing on cleansing his energy. The more and more he focused on his energy however, the more he felt his wind element being sucked away from him. The stronger the core of ki in his abdomen grew, the less and less his affinity for wind was. Eventually this peaked, and he felt a sharp jolt as lightning arched through his body. ((Inner storm stage one learned))
As the berserker sat in meditation, he stood up and opened his inner storm book. The first move looked relatively easy. Sending electrical pulses throughout his body, he felt the current running all along his skin. This skill was called electric eel. (Electric eel learned)
The next skill was called lightning fist, and was quite simply put an energized punch. Charging his electrical ki in his fists, the demon watched as bolts of electricity pulsed over his knuckles. He then punched a dummy, watching a shockwave of static spread from his fist and to the dummy as he finished learning the skill. (Lightning fist learned)
The next skill seemed decent enough to learn, though Greed didn't see himself using it too often. It was too... obvious. Charging his entire body with lightning, the demon leapt forward. He felt himself crash into a dummy at an increased speed, and fell to the floor with it before rolling off of it. (Lightning tackle learned)
Greed growled as he stood up, grabbing the dummy by it's base and standing it up as well. He had underestimated how quickly he would move during the lightning tackle. Sighing, he decided to move on to the next attack he needed to learn.
The next technique was called lightning rider, and seemed like an extremely useful technique. In theory the technique was rather easy. All it required was for Greed to focus his energy at his feet, and he could ride around a bolt of lightning.
Greed sughed, focusing his electricity energy into the soles of his feet. Suddenly, he felt a surge as he jolted forward on top of a bolt of lightning. He did a few laps around the training area at an incredibly quick speed, laughing giddily as he did so. His feet then touched down. and the skill ended. (Lightning rider learned)
The next skill Greed needed to learn was called thunder break. It was one of the more advanced skills of this style, and would more than likely require a couple of tries. But it was well worth learning.
Thunder break was probably one of the most useful skills in this style. By reversing the polarity of the energy in the punch, Greed can bypass most (If not all) Energy defenses. It was a lot harder than it sounded however.
Greed began charging energy into his fist. After he noticed the energy begin to arc around his left fist, he quickly threw a jab at the dummy. the diabolus released a dissapointed sigh as the energy arched over the dummy, revealing he had once again performed a simple lightning fist.
As the energy began building up in his fist once more, Greed focused. Using his mind, he began to feel the energy in the punch become reversed. Once he felt he was ready, he struck.
The strike yielded the correct results, which in this case was nothing. However, had there been a magical barrier his fist easily would have simply smashed through it. (Thunder break learned)
As soon as thunder break was learned, Greed sat down in a cross legged meditative stance once more. He began intensively purifying his ki, his facial features shifting slightly at the still unfamiliar feature of lightning arcing throughout the inside of his core. Soon enough, he was ready to learn stage 2. This would allow him to start learning the more ranged attacks of this style. (Inner Storm Stage 2 learned)
The next skill Greed needed to learn was simple. Extending out his palm, a small bolt of electricity hit the dummy. The blast knocked it down, and left a large scorch mark on it's chest. (Lightning bolt learned)
As soon as lightning bolt was learned, Greed got an idea. Focusing a slightly larger amount of energy into his palms, he began to fire the small bolts of lightning at rapid fire. This skill was called electro barrage, and wasn't too difficult to learn. (Electro barrage learned)
After electro barrage was learned, the berserker opened up his book. He found that the next skill would be useful. It was basically a more painful version of the original bolt.
The skill he needed to learn was called lightning blast. Focusing energy into his hands, the berserker's brow furrowed in concentration. Finally, once the energy felt purified enough, he felt he should continue.
The berserker raised his right arm, and the result was wonderous. I bright flash of energy emitted from his palm, striking the dummy and rattling it for several moments as the beam ongoingly hit it, the berserker funneling energy into the beam for several seconds. He then stopped the blast, deciding he had the hang of it. (Lightning blast learned)
Greed smiled as he finished learning lightning blast, deciding it was probably the best technique he had gotten out of this style so far. Learning this was amazingly easy, almost as if the Diabolus had a natural affinity for the lightning element. He knew he had an affinity for fire, but lightning... lightning, he didn't understand why he was so good at it.
After he finished learning lightning blast, the berserker sat down in a criss cross fashion. He then opened up his inner storm style book,and began reading it. The next skill he was to learn made his eyes flash with excitement, as he knew it was a powerful one.
The skill he needed to learn was called lightning beam. A far more powerful version of lightning blast, this attack was much wider, faster, and had a much more damaging effect, as well as the effect of paralyzing his targets.All in all, it sounded like the peak of the lightning bolt tree.
Slowly, Greed began focusing on allowing his chi to flow through faster in his body, rapidly feeling the energy purify as it surged through his body. Arcs if electricity could be seen around him as he did this. Soon, he felt ready to attempt the skill.
As soon as he felt ready, the berserker thrusted one arm forward, palm outwards before an immense blast of lightning erupted from it, lighting up the entire room. The blast continued to emit from his hand for several moments, and didn't end until he finished. He smiled, closing his hand in a fist as he realized just how powerful this style had the potential to be. Right as he finished, he saw a large, gaping hole in the center of the dummy. ((Lightning blast learned))
• Strength: 12 • Speed: 7 (tail has a speed of 9) • Energy: 550
"If you don't give me what I want, this might be rather... messy."
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Greed
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• Rank: Adept • bloodline: Diobolus • Class: Berserker • currently equipped: Bottom right picture • feeling:
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As soon as Greed finished learning his lightning beam technique, the berserker was already ready for more. It appeared once he had a taste of lightning, he just couldn't get enough. He had begun to grow to like the feeling of electricity running through his body, the feeling starting to grow familiar to him.
This next part of learning the style was kind of risky, as it could very well result in the demon's death. Well, I guess it's a good thing it's a pretty stormy night out huh? He thought to himself ruefully as he walked outside and climbed to the very tip top of the CAZ. He remained there focused and ready, awaiting the lightning bolt that could very literally make or break him.
Almost immediately after he got to the top, it happened. Greed barely had time to react, and thrust his palm skywards. The lightning landed inside of the berserker's hand. Now here was the tricky part. Integrating the lightning into his natural ki, he felt it force itself through his veins, and it took all the concentration in the world not to let it fry his insides. Then, he pointed his opposite fingers forwards, and the beam shot out of it. ((Inner storm stage 3 learned))
Greed sighed as he already learned the next skill in the style. Redirecting the lightning had taken a lot of concentration, as well as provided him with a new skill. Now he was considerably more able to defend himself against other lightning users. (Redirect learned)
Greed walked back into the CAZ, all of the hair on his body still standing on end from the raw amount of power he had just absorbed. Jumping into the air, he created a small electromagnetic field around himself as a stepping stone and jumped again, touching the cieling before landing against the ground. (Static cloud learned)
Greed looked at the next skill inside of the book. It was different from the others. the reason it was different was the fact that it was the first skill he had learned so far from this style that was not an obvious attack.
Instead of an attack, this skill was a buff. it sped up the berserker as well as strengthened him by electrifying every muscle in his body. he began injecting his muscles with the electricity, rapidly loosening and strengthening them.
Soon enough, the berserker could tell his work was done. He felt lighter on his feet, and ready to knock a b***h out. Experimenting with a few punches, he saw his fists move considerably faster than they were before. (Energy surge learned)
Greed smiled, glad to see he was managing to progress so quickly. He imagined learning such complicated techniques to be hard to learn, but it was all about learning how to make his ki flow. Once he accomplished this, even learning the hardest inner storm styles came with relative ease.
Greed stopped experimenting with his newfound strength and speed. The demon decided it was time to learn another skill, and quickly. While he was still on a roll here. Opening up the inner storm book once more, he looked at the next skill he would want to learn.
The berserker groaned involuntarily, seeing as most of the rest of these skills were rather advanced for him. There were a few more he could learn though, so he decided to start learning those before switching his training focus. The next skill he could use was called thunder quake.
Focusing his lightning energy into his fist, Greed began envisioning himself doing this skill. It truly sounded like it would be an epic one, especially against multiple opponents. Once the energy was finished charging, he struck.
Roaring and slamming his fist into the ground, the Diabolu would create a roiling wave of electricity across the floor that expanded a wide radius around him. With further fascination, he wathed as the lightning arched up every single training dummy, as well as a few students. This skill would definitely be useful against multiple opponents that were after his hide. (thunder quake learned)
After watching the lightning wreak havock around him, the berserker grinned. He was starting to feel like he was actually capable of doing some damage, instead of some novice who just talked but couldn't back up his actions. The thunder quake skill was stashed away into his memory for later use.
Greed opened his book of style skills once more. He was really picking up fast here, and wanted to know what the next skill in his arsenal would be. It didn't take him too long to find out.
The skill was dubbed 'chaos shocker'. After reading the description of this skill, he began to make sense of the skill lightning tackle. It would chain in perfectly and flawlessly with this skill. Greed began purifying his energy once more.
As soon as his energy was finished purifying, the diabolus began charging it. Lightning arching off of his arms, he felt a rediculous amount of power pulsing in his left palm. Once he was ready, he stepped forward.
Stepping towards a training dummy, Greed grasped the dummy on the shoulder, the effects almost immediate. He felt the wood underneath his hand begin to crack and shudder, and soon the dummy collapsed in on itself altogether. The Diabolus closed his fist once more, the lightning no longer arching over his muscular body. (Chaos shocker learned)
((Lol im tapped out on training atm, ill probably finish later tonight or tomorrow))
