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 Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2006 1:11 pm
:: on his was toward the ground, he snaps his tail around the frozen sword like a coiled snake, hoping to force the other child under him so that he had something... soft to land on::
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2006 1:19 pm
Anuksu :: on his was toward the ground, he snaps his tail around the frozen sword like a coiled snake, hoping to force the other child under him so that he had something... soft to land on:: ::And he did. The boy fell right under neath him, with the sword pointing directly upwards...just in time for the attacker to fall directly onto it. If a kick to the head hurt, what did a giant frosty sword feel like when it ripped through someones gut and severed their spine? Honestly, niether child cared enough to ask. But he could feel free to share afterwards.::
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2006 1:28 pm
As the world around him began fading to black, anuksu released one last cruse from his mouth... ********... you. And the last of his lifeblood drained from his body like a sponge, squeezed dry.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 8:46 pm
One moment he was eating. The next thing he new he was disorientated. Silver Moonblade blacked out and found himself in an entirely different situation. What he knew was that he had to find a way out. What he didn't know was that he had been here many, many times before.
The enormous tree the platforms surrounded was beuatiful and magnificent in a twisted way. He jumped from platform to platform in an attempt to find a way around.
"Its probably just a coincidence, but I'm feeling a bit of Deja vu..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 8:52 pm
He was eating too, go figure. He just happened to be eating something that was whining about being eaten, not a minute ago... so he appeared as a wolf with a huge hunk of meat and fur in his bloodied maw.
"..."
He knew the feeling, and what he had to do. It was like lucid dreaming... it wasn't real, because he'd been injured in this place. He always 'woke up' the same way he was when it was all over, with no evidence of happenings in this... reality, other than faint memories.
Lucid dreaming.
His eyes scanned the platforms for his opponent, and he yawned as he sighted the guy. Swallowing the last piece of meat that he was eating for now, Lazenca huffed. It was a rather loud huff accompanied by some pacing to get the other guy's attention. It was all he was going to do by way of making sound.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 9:00 pm
It cuaght his attention all right. He landed on a platform parallel to the one the 'animal' was. Though wolfs generally avoided humans, he didn't quite trust one who looked like he just tore a carcass apart. He gripped Dragoonair with caution.
The spear had intricate carvings of what looked like Scales down the sides of its shaft. At the edge of the spear was what looked to be the head of a silver dragon, which "breathed" the leap shape blade of the weapon. There were two glowing rubies for eyes, by the paled in comparison to the ones at the bottom of the spear. All in all, the spear was 6ft in legnth, plus a 1ft long blade.
"What the hell is a wolf doing around in a place like this?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 9:10 pm
There was a bit of silence as he watched the person ready himself. During that silence, the temperature started to drop, and there was a bit of n** in the air. That was normal around him. And the closer he got to Lazenca, the colder it would get.
"I'm going to count to five, then start attacking you. I want to get back to my meal."
He continued his pacing, counting in his mind. This was all so the guy had a fair chance because hey... Laz was a fair person and didn't want someone rushing up on him before he had a chance to defend himself. Unless Laz just hated the person... which ain't the case here, because he didn't even know his opponent.
On the count of three, he turned and took to air. Four.. airborne. Five... he landed on the platform with Silver, outside of immediate poke-poke distance. Now his opponent could make observations about him. Crystal blue eyes, black fur that was blue when the light hit it, and he was at least twice the size of any "natural" wolf. If there was any question as to his speed with that size, Silver was free to poke. And yeah... he would note the dropping of the temperature, now that they were nice and close-like.
"Oh... five." He kept his eyes on his opponent, just waiting.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 9:26 pm
The moment after the wolfen Silver fully drew his spear. While he'd appreciate the few moments to prepare himself, its kinda hard to be thankfull when that thing was about to attack him anyways. Then he remembered the properties of this place.
Vvhooom. Lazenca landed on his platform. If it wasn't apparent when he spoke that this wasn't an ordinary wolf, it would be now. It wasn't every day that you saw an enormous bluish-black wolf with crysatl blue eyes. Though with the things he's seen, it shouldn't have ben all that surprizing.
He'd have to be carefull on the offensive, as wolves were notoriously fast. He's also have to be carefull on the defense as to not let himself off as weakor to bore him, giving the wolf oppertunity to strike. So pure defense or a simple thrust probably wouldn't work here.
So he advanced and made a wide horizontal sweep, carefull to note his opponent's reaction, and hopefully even deal some damage.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 9:48 pm
Lazenca probably did what Silver didn't expect- he stepped into the sweep. That would have been REAL dangerous if Laz didn't have the ability to shift states almost immediately. Pushing up from all fours gave him a good burst of speed, and he covered about three feet with his sprint. His foot went down with authority as he put him further inside the aim, and away from the tips of the spear, of which there were three. He was leaning forward quite a bit, but that was to keep his shoulders and head away from the side prongs. You could almost hear the sonic boom of his movement, but he didn't move that fast. The sound was probably that of the spear's pole striking Laz's metallic bracer.
"Too close."
Three things then happened at once. One... Laz's second step came as the back leg kicked up past the front, and his foot slammed down again. This closed the dangerous amount of space he had in his stance to parry the spear's sweep, twisting Laz's body back to face Silver fully. Two... his blocking forearm snaked around the spear, grabbing a hold of it. This, plus the change in stance, meant that Silver was getting tugged into three, the extended fist that collided with Silver's chest. It wasn't a strong enough tug to make Silver lose the weapon, but that was next.
[i'm assuming you're swinging right-to-left, but the only thing that changes if you're not is what arm blocks and grabs the spear, and what fist strikes.]
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 10:13 pm
((sorry for slowness. I had to hang luandry.))
BAM!
This cuaght Silver completely offguard. The wolfen had unexpectedly changed, and dealt him a powerful blow. If his weapon wasn't wrapped around Lazenca's arm, he would have recoiled. But this wasn't the case, and he was to close for any sort of attack with the spear.
He'd have to be careful, or he'd be weaponless. And without much of his magic, totally defenceless.
Quickly, Silver pulled the spear back towards him and would hopefully drag Laz into his now raising knee. With luck, his opponents arm would lose grip of the spear. Then again, his opponent had already displayed an incredible amount of speed, so anything was possible at this moment.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 10:24 pm
Silver wasn't getting that weapon back, and Laz was willing to take a knee to the gut to ensure it... he could have given the weapon back and avoided being kneed completely, but that would have been pointless. His stomach tightened at the impact, and his head reared back to slam into Silver's face. Hopefully, this would stun Silver a bit... this was the time when Laz recentered himself from being pulled and yanked on the weapon. If Silver's grip lessened with the headbutt, then the weapon was going behind Lazenca, over the edge.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 11:06 pm
SMASH!
Silver flinched as his weapon was hurled over the edge, purple-red blood trickling down his forehead. Instinctivly, he backed off a bit. If someone takes a heavy blow to the face, that's what they tend to do.
"Damnit!"
It wasn't that far into the fight and Silver was already without his weapon. There was no way he could take Laz on in a hand to hand fight and his magic wasn't up to par, so he'd have to rely on other tactics.
For now, he would wait on his opponent's action in a defensive stance.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 11:15 pm
Silver didn't have to wait long. Lazenca performed another blasting forward as soon as he knew the weapon was leaving the arena... left side leading. This step was a lot more shallow, since he probably didn't have that much space to cover to hit Silver again.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 11:18 pm
Silver took a small step forward, using his right leg for a powerful and quick kick towards Laz's chest. The legs were easily the strongest part of a dragoon's body, so he would probably be better off kicking when he could.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 11:31 pm
Of course they were, because Dragoons were known for jumping and all. An angle difference was all it took to push Lazenca back. He took two quick steps backwards, then pushed down on his feet so that he'd dig in and not slide off the edge.
He immediately set himself into a stance. It looked playful... fully facing his opponent, the right foot was set forward, and he was on the balls of his feet. If Silver didn't advance, then Lazenca would have time to start swatting his hands idly at the air. If he did, well... Laz was in stance to deal with it.
Ante up.
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