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 Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:19 pm
Readis Silent-Mind try http://www.rpg2knet.com/wtf/suicidenote.jpg, readis. thanks
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:21 pm
~ooc~ *lurks somemore* ~ooc~
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:23 pm
Cloud Dakota ~ooc~ *lurks somemore* ~ooc~ -lurks with him-
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:24 pm
Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride *The green flames come together from no-where to form Mal, chains and all. He wastes no time and runs at the demon, the dragons eyes blink and fade to black as normal (looking) shortsword apears in his hand* ((forgot you char's name, sorry)) *Mal follow up his miss with a series of blows, by spinning with the momentum, he was slightly upset with how inferior his swords were now, his eyes blink bright green and The demon feels an invisible shockwave hit him*
the shockwaves hit him full force, and he let the momentum carry him backwards, only helping him avoid the blows*(( sweatdrop I dont think I can write any more legibly)) *Mal realises that he knocked the man out of reach and decides it wasnt such a good tactic. The swords werent as long as they should be. They fade away and the dragon gauntlet eyes blink green again, then return to their normal red. Mal holds out both hands and jets of heatless green flame, which cause decay to everything they touch, fy from them. To Mal's disgust it looks like the flames come from the dragon, not his palms*
Ze-Keil smirked.
This should actually be rather easy, but I can tell he's not trying very hard. Guess I'll have to show him I'm not kidding.
The demon puts both hands together, and the sinew of his muscles began to clench together tightly as he shot his Hellfire from his hands, stopping the green flame instantly. He could tell, this would be a power struggle. Strongest wins.
Too bad for him I have so many Aces up my sleeves.*Mal's eyes blink green and he smirks. The image Ze-Keil sees switches from real life to seeing scenes of his own death, by Mal's hands. Each one looks so real, and he can hear his own screams. Mal grunts and holds out his hands. His own flames burst, suddenly stronger, now he was actually putting some effort into them*
Cut the chicken s**t, I am not scared. Hell, I've killed for countless eons, and the idea of death only makes me laugh. You are welcome to try, but you won't succeed.
The demon saw the surge in power from Mal's end, and smiled.
About time he took me seriously.
He rolled to the side, avoiding the blow expertly, and took advantage of his vulnerability after the attack to launch his own attack.
he went full force into his punch, connecting easily with Mal, Sending him flying backwards.
((don't claim godmodding, I am quite vulnerable still. Just figure it out, and follow the yellow brick road...))*Mal leaps away as the blow connects and most of the force is wasted, Mal flips his body over and lands on his feet, but carries on moving backwards, skidding a little way on his feet. He holds out his left hand and fires another jet of green flame, this one farm more focussed and he continues running towards the demon*
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:27 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:28 pm
Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride *The green flames come together from no-where to form Mal, chains and all. He wastes no time and runs at the demon, the dragons eyes blink and fade to black as normal (looking) shortsword apears in his hand* ((forgot you char's name, sorry)) *Mal follow up his miss with a series of blows, by spinning with the momentum, he was slightly upset with how inferior his swords were now, his eyes blink bright green and The demon feels an invisible shockwave hit him*
the shockwaves hit him full force, and he let the momentum carry him backwards, only helping him avoid the blows*(( sweatdrop I dont think I can write any more legibly)) *Mal realises that he knocked the man out of reach and decides it wasnt such a good tactic. The swords werent as long as they should be. They fade away and the dragon gauntlet eyes blink green again, then return to their normal red. Mal holds out both hands and jets of heatless green flame, which cause decay to everything they touch, fy from them. To Mal's disgust it looks like the flames come from the dragon, not his palms*
Ze-Keil smirked.
This should actually be rather easy, but I can tell he's not trying very hard. Guess I'll have to show him I'm not kidding.
The demon puts both hands together, and the sinew of his muscles began to clench together tightly as he shot his Hellfire from his hands, stopping the green flame instantly. He could tell, this would be a power struggle. Strongest wins.
Too bad for him I have so many Aces up my sleeves.*Mal's eyes blink green and he smirks. The image Ze-Keil sees switches from real life to seeing scenes of his own death, by Mal's hands. Each one looks so real, and he can hear his own screams. Mal grunts and holds out his hands. His own flames burst, suddenly stronger, now he was actually putting some effort into them*
Cut the chicken s**t, I am not scared. Hell, I've killed for countless eons, and the idea of death only makes me laugh. You are welcome to try, but you won't succeed.
The demon saw the surge in power from Mal's end, and smiled.
About time he took me seriously.
He rolled to the side, avoiding the blow expertly, and took advantage of his vulnerability after the attack to launch his own attack.
he went full force into his punch, connecting easily with Mal, Sending him flying backwards.
((don't claim godmodding, I am quite vulnerable still. Just figure it out, and follow the yellow brick road...))*Mal leaps away as the blow connects and most of the force is wasted, Mal flips his body over and lands on his feet, but carries on moving backwards, skidding a little way on his feet. He holds out his left hand and fires another jet of green flame, this one farm more focussed and he continues running towards the demon* *Mal spins on his feet and he swings the flame around like a lance and its about as long as one. The flame in fact resembles that of a flamethrower, except it's green and causes anything it touches to rot away. The other hand starts as well nd he swings both flames around making a figure of eight pattern with both and advances towards the demon rather slowly now*
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:30 pm
Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride *The green flames come together from no-where to form Mal, chains and all. He wastes no time and runs at the demon, the dragons eyes blink and fade to black as normal (looking) shortsword apears in his hand* ((forgot you char's name, sorry)) *Mal follow up his miss with a series of blows, by spinning with the momentum, he was slightly upset with how inferior his swords were now, his eyes blink bright green and The demon feels an invisible shockwave hit him*
the shockwaves hit him full force, and he let the momentum carry him backwards, only helping him avoid the blows*(( sweatdrop I dont think I can write any more legibly)) *Mal realises that he knocked the man out of reach and decides it wasnt such a good tactic. The swords werent as long as they should be. They fade away and the dragon gauntlet eyes blink green again, then return to their normal red. Mal holds out both hands and jets of heatless green flame, which cause decay to everything they touch, fy from them. To Mal's disgust it looks like the flames come from the dragon, not his palms*
Ze-Keil smirked.
This should actually be rather easy, but I can tell he's not trying very hard. Guess I'll have to show him I'm not kidding.
The demon puts both hands together, and the sinew of his muscles began to clench together tightly as he shot his Hellfire from his hands, stopping the green flame instantly. He could tell, this would be a power struggle. Strongest wins.
Too bad for him I have so many Aces up my sleeves.*Mal's eyes blink green and he smirks. The image Ze-Keil sees switches from real life to seeing scenes of his own death, by Mal's hands. Each one looks so real, and he can hear his own screams. Mal grunts and holds out his hands. His own flames burst, suddenly stronger, now he was actually putting some effort into them*
Cut the chicken s**t, I am not scared. Hell, I've killed for countless eons, and the idea of death only makes me laugh. You are welcome to try, but you won't succeed.
The demon saw the surge in power from Mal's end, and smiled.
About time he took me seriously.
He rolled to the side, avoiding the blow expertly, and took advantage of his vulnerability after the attack to launch his own attack.
he went full force into his punch, connecting easily with Mal, Sending him flying backwards.
((don't claim godmodding, I am quite vulnerable still. Just figure it out, and follow the yellow brick road...))*Mal leaps away as the blow connects and most of the force is wasted, Mal flips his body over and lands on his feet, but carries on moving backwards, skidding a little way on his feet. He holds out his left hand and fires another jet of green flame, this one farm more focussed and he continues running towards the demon* *Mal spins on his feet and he swings the flame around like a lance and its about as long as one. The flame in fact resembles that of a flamethrower, except it's green and causes anything it touches to rot away. The other hand starts as well nd he swings both flames around making a figure of eight pattern with both and advances towards the demon rather slowly now*
((want one?))
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:35 pm
Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride *The green flames come together from no-where to form Mal, chains and all. He wastes no time and runs at the demon, the dragons eyes blink and fade to black as normal (looking) shortsword apears in his hand* ((forgot you char's name, sorry)) *Mal follow up his miss with a series of blows, by spinning with the momentum, he was slightly upset with how inferior his swords were now, his eyes blink bright green and The demon feels an invisible shockwave hit him*
the shockwaves hit him full force, and he let the momentum carry him backwards, only helping him avoid the blows*(( sweatdrop I dont think I can write any more legibly)) *Mal realises that he knocked the man out of reach and decides it wasnt such a good tactic. The swords werent as long as they should be. They fade away and the dragon gauntlet eyes blink green again, then return to their normal red. Mal holds out both hands and jets of heatless green flame, which cause decay to everything they touch, fy from them. To Mal's disgust it looks like the flames come from the dragon, not his palms*
Ze-Keil smirked.
This should actually be rather easy, but I can tell he's not trying very hard. Guess I'll have to show him I'm not kidding.
The demon puts both hands together, and the sinew of his muscles began to clench together tightly as he shot his Hellfire from his hands, stopping the green flame instantly. He could tell, this would be a power struggle. Strongest wins.
Too bad for him I have so many Aces up my sleeves.*Mal's eyes blink green and he smirks. The image Ze-Keil sees switches from real life to seeing scenes of his own death, by Mal's hands. Each one looks so real, and he can hear his own screams. Mal grunts and holds out his hands. His own flames burst, suddenly stronger, now he was actually putting some effort into them*
Cut the chicken s**t, I am not scared. Hell, I've killed for countless eons, and the idea of death only makes me laugh. You are welcome to try, but you won't succeed.
The demon saw the surge in power from Mal's end, and smiled.
About time he took me seriously.
He rolled to the side, avoiding the blow expertly, and took advantage of his vulnerability after the attack to launch his own attack.
he went full force into his punch, connecting easily with Mal, Sending him flying backwards.
((don't claim godmodding, I am quite vulnerable still. Just figure it out, and follow the yellow brick road...))*Mal leaps away as the blow connects and most of the force is wasted, Mal flips his body over and lands on his feet, but carries on moving backwards, skidding a little way on his feet. He holds out his left hand and fires another jet of green flame, this one farm more focussed and he continues running towards the demon* *Mal spins on his feet and he swings the flame around like a lance and its about as long as one. The flame in fact resembles that of a flamethrower, except it's green and causes anything it touches to rot away. The other hand starts as well nd he swings both flames around making a figure of eight pattern with both and advances towards the demon rather slowly now*
((want one?))((No thanks. I wouldnt use it, I like my current one. Nice and simple)) *Mal follows him with the flames actually causing the air to become putrid in an ark upwards from where he was. he moves his head and takes the blow on the shoulder. Mal spins around half from the force of the kick, but also out of his own will, and then stops facing where Ze-Keil lands, and braces his feet into the floor. The flames stop and he holds out his hand, firing beams from both of them, which ignite the air making them look like they're not actually green but blue, from the burning hydrogen in the atmosphere. The beams sap all energy from things, including heat while the plasme is incredibly hot and as a result the beams are met with a thunderclap as the cool meets the hot, and mal slides backwards along the floor, his own attack ushing him backwards*
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:37 pm
Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride *The green flames come together from no-where to form Mal, chains and all. He wastes no time and runs at the demon, the dragons eyes blink and fade to black as normal (looking) shortsword apears in his hand* ((forgot you char's name, sorry)) *Mal follow up his miss with a series of blows, by spinning with the momentum, he was slightly upset with how inferior his swords were now, his eyes blink bright green and The demon feels an invisible shockwave hit him*
the shockwaves hit him full force, and he let the momentum carry him backwards, only helping him avoid the blows*(( sweatdrop I dont think I can write any more legibly)) *Mal realises that he knocked the man out of reach and decides it wasnt such a good tactic. The swords werent as long as they should be. They fade away and the dragon gauntlet eyes blink green again, then return to their normal red. Mal holds out both hands and jets of heatless green flame, which cause decay to everything they touch, fy from them. To Mal's disgust it looks like the flames come from the dragon, not his palms*
Ze-Keil smirked.
This should actually be rather easy, but I can tell he's not trying very hard. Guess I'll have to show him I'm not kidding.
The demon puts both hands together, and the sinew of his muscles began to clench together tightly as he shot his Hellfire from his hands, stopping the green flame instantly. He could tell, this would be a power struggle. Strongest wins.
Too bad for him I have so many Aces up my sleeves.*Mal's eyes blink green and he smirks. The image Ze-Keil sees switches from real life to seeing scenes of his own death, by Mal's hands. Each one looks so real, and he can hear his own screams. Mal grunts and holds out his hands. His own flames burst, suddenly stronger, now he was actually putting some effort into them*
Cut the chicken s**t, I am not scared. Hell, I've killed for countless eons, and the idea of death only makes me laugh. You are welcome to try, but you won't succeed.
The demon saw the surge in power from Mal's end, and smiled.
About time he took me seriously.
He rolled to the side, avoiding the blow expertly, and took advantage of his vulnerability after the attack to launch his own attack.
he went full force into his punch, connecting easily with Mal, Sending him flying backwards.
((don't claim godmodding, I am quite vulnerable still. Just figure it out, and follow the yellow brick road...))*Mal leaps away as the blow connects and most of the force is wasted, Mal flips his body over and lands on his feet, but carries on moving backwards, skidding a little way on his feet. He holds out his left hand and fires another jet of green flame, this one farm more focussed and he continues running towards the demon* *Mal spins on his feet and he swings the flame around like a lance and its about as long as one. The flame in fact resembles that of a flamethrower, except it's green and causes anything it touches to rot away. The other hand starts as well nd he swings both flames around making a figure of eight pattern with both and advances towards the demon rather slowly now*
((want one?))((No thanks. I wouldnt use it, I like my current one. Nice and simple)) *Mal follows him with the flames actually causing the air to become putrid in an ark upwards from where he was. he moves his head and takes the blow on the shoulder. Mal spins around half from the force of the kick, but also out of his own will, and then stops facing where Ze-Keil lands, and braces his feet into the floor. The flames stop and he holds out his hand, firing beams from both of them, which ignite the air making them look like they're not actually green but blue, from the burning hydrogen in the atmosphere. The beams sap all energy from things, including heat while the plasme is incredibly hot and as a result the beams are met with a thunderclap as the cool meets the hot, and mal slides backwards along the floor, his own attack ushing him backwards*
There you go. twisted
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:44 pm
Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride *The green flames come together from no-where to form Mal, chains and all. He wastes no time and runs at the demon, the dragons eyes blink and fade to black as normal (looking) shortsword apears in his hand* ((forgot you char's name, sorry)) *Mal follow up his miss with a series of blows, by spinning with the momentum, he was slightly upset with how inferior his swords were now, his eyes blink bright green and The demon feels an invisible shockwave hit him*
the shockwaves hit him full force, and he let the momentum carry him backwards, only helping him avoid the blows*(( sweatdrop I dont think I can write any more legibly)) *Mal realises that he knocked the man out of reach and decides it wasnt such a good tactic. The swords werent as long as they should be. They fade away and the dragon gauntlet eyes blink green again, then return to their normal red. Mal holds out both hands and jets of heatless green flame, which cause decay to everything they touch, fy from them. To Mal's disgust it looks like the flames come from the dragon, not his palms*
Ze-Keil smirked.
This should actually be rather easy, but I can tell he's not trying very hard. Guess I'll have to show him I'm not kidding.
The demon puts both hands together, and the sinew of his muscles began to clench together tightly as he shot his Hellfire from his hands, stopping the green flame instantly. He could tell, this would be a power struggle. Strongest wins.
Too bad for him I have so many Aces up my sleeves.*Mal's eyes blink green and he smirks. The image Ze-Keil sees switches from real life to seeing scenes of his own death, by Mal's hands. Each one looks so real, and he can hear his own screams. Mal grunts and holds out his hands. His own flames burst, suddenly stronger, now he was actually putting some effort into them*
Cut the chicken s**t, I am not scared. Hell, I've killed for countless eons, and the idea of death only makes me laugh. You are welcome to try, but you won't succeed.
The demon saw the surge in power from Mal's end, and smiled.
About time he took me seriously.
He rolled to the side, avoiding the blow expertly, and took advantage of his vulnerability after the attack to launch his own attack.
he went full force into his punch, connecting easily with Mal, Sending him flying backwards.
((don't claim godmodding, I am quite vulnerable still. Just figure it out, and follow the yellow brick road...))*Mal leaps away as the blow connects and most of the force is wasted, Mal flips his body over and lands on his feet, but carries on moving backwards, skidding a little way on his feet. He holds out his left hand and fires another jet of green flame, this one farm more focussed and he continues running towards the demon* *Mal spins on his feet and he swings the flame around like a lance and its about as long as one. The flame in fact resembles that of a flamethrower, except it's green and causes anything it touches to rot away. The other hand starts as well nd he swings both flames around making a figure of eight pattern with both and advances towards the demon rather slowly now*
((want one?))((No thanks. I wouldnt use it, I like my current one. Nice and simple)) *Mal follows him with the flames actually causing the air to become putrid in an ark upwards from where he was. he moves his head and takes the blow on the shoulder. Mal spins around half from the force of the kick, but also out of his own will, and then stops facing where Ze-Keil lands, and braces his feet into the floor. The flames stop and he holds out his hand, firing beams from both of them, which ignite the air making them look like they're not actually green but blue, from the burning hydrogen in the atmosphere. The beams sap all energy from things, including heat while the plasme is incredibly hot and as a result the beams are met with a thunderclap as the cool meets the hot, and mal slides backwards along the floor, his own attack ushing him backwards*
There you go. twisted *mal spins around, the beams still firing solidly and he makes an ark across the ground. When it hits the ground it explodes. Noise the bean is constantly making is near deafening levels and he brings it up aiming at the shield which is poin blank from him. The beams easily Penetrate the sheild*
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:48 pm
Malachi Darkstride *mal spins around, the beams still firing solidly and he makes an ark across the ground. When it hits the ground it explodes. Noise the bean is constantly making is near deafening levels and he brings it up aiming at the shield which is poin blank from him. The beams easily Penetrate the sheild*
Limbo mon!
by shifting the gravitational force of his drop by making one wings stick out more, he rolled to the side, and gave Mal a swift rising kick to the face, laughing the whole time.
((now this is what I call fun. battle meh anytime, jah?))
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:55 pm
Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride *mal spins around, the beams still firing solidly and he makes an ark across the ground. When it hits the ground it explodes. Noise the bean is constantly making is near deafening levels and he brings it up aiming at the shield which is poin blank from him. The beams easily Penetrate the sheild*
Limbo mon!
by shifting the gravitational force of his drop by making one wings stick out more, he rolled to the side, and gave Mal a swift rising kick to the face, laughing the whole time.
((now this is what I call fun. battle meh anytime, jah?))*The beams cut off completely, and the kick passes right through Mal's head, as his whole body looses its cohesion, except the mask and gauntlets. The mask is sent flying as his foot hits it. He swings an arm around and grabs his leg, becomeing solid again as he swings his arm, then grunts and the mouth of the dragon on the gauntlet he's hold closes shut on it, too. Mal begins to swing the demon like an olympic hammer, only with one hand* no more pulling my punches *Once he builds up considerable speed, Mal lets go, and so does the dragons head, sending the man flying*
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 2:58 pm
Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride *mal spins around, the beams still firing solidly and he makes an ark across the ground. When it hits the ground it explodes. Noise the bean is constantly making is near deafening levels and he brings it up aiming at the shield which is poin blank from him. The beams easily Penetrate the sheild*
Limbo mon!
by shifting the gravitational force of his drop by making one wings stick out more, he rolled to the side, and gave Mal a swift rising kick to the face, laughing the whole time.
((now this is what I call fun. battle meh anytime, jah?))*The beams cut off completely, and the kick passes right through Mal's head, as his whole body looses its cohesion, except the mask and gauntlets. The mask is sent flying as his foot hits it. He swings an arm around and grabs his leg, becomeing solid again as he swings his arm, then grunts and the mouth of the dragon on the gauntlet he's hold closes shut on it, too. Mal begins to swing the demon like an olympic hammer, only with one hand* no more pulling my punches *Once he builds up considerable speed, Mal lets go, and so does the dragons head, sending the man flying*
whoooohohooo,yes! Screw the Carnival!
As he's let go, he puts out his wings, but allows his momentum to carry him to te wall, which he pushes himself off of, launching a counterattack, firing Hellfire as he bullets towards him*
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 3:02 pm
Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride *mal spins around, the beams still firing solidly and he makes an ark across the ground. When it hits the ground it explodes. Noise the bean is constantly making is near deafening levels and he brings it up aiming at the shield which is poin blank from him. The beams easily Penetrate the sheild*
Limbo mon!
by shifting the gravitational force of his drop by making one wings stick out more, he rolled to the side, and gave Mal a swift rising kick to the face, laughing the whole time.
((now this is what I call fun. battle meh anytime, jah?))*The beams cut off completely, and the kick passes right through Mal's head, as his whole body looses its cohesion, except the mask and gauntlets. The mask is sent flying as his foot hits it. He swings an arm around and grabs his leg, becomeing solid again as he swings his arm, then grunts and the mouth of the dragon on the gauntlet he's hold closes shut on it, too. Mal begins to swing the demon like an olympic hammer, only with one hand* no more pulling my punches *Once he builds up considerable speed, Mal lets go, and so does the dragons head, sending the man flying*
whoooohohooo,yes! Screw the Carnival!
As he's let go, he puts out his wings, but allows his momentum to carry him to te wall, which he pushes himself off of, launching a counterattack, firing Hellfire as he bullets towards him**Mal expected this and his eyes blink, reversing the motion of any physical thing moving towards him, sending it back with as much force as it came at him. That just left the Hellfire. Mal raises his hands and the eyes on both dragons blink like strobes, turning one bolt of hellfire with each blink green. A couple of them hit Mal, and bore little holes in him. He doesnt bleed, though, The same green fire emerges from the holes and gets to work sealing them. Mal leaps of the ground at the man, who's now moving back towards the wall and pulls both arms back, ready for an attack*
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2004 3:08 pm
Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride Silent-Mind Malachi Darkstride *mal spins around, the beams still firing solidly and he makes an ark across the ground. When it hits the ground it explodes. Noise the bean is constantly making is near deafening levels and he brings it up aiming at the shield which is poin blank from him. The beams easily Penetrate the sheild*
Limbo mon!
by shifting the gravitational force of his drop by making one wings stick out more, he rolled to the side, and gave Mal a swift rising kick to the face, laughing the whole time.
((now this is what I call fun. battle meh anytime, jah?))*The beams cut off completely, and the kick passes right through Mal's head, as his whole body looses its cohesion, except the mask and gauntlets. The mask is sent flying as his foot hits it. He swings an arm around and grabs his leg, becomeing solid again as he swings his arm, then grunts and the mouth of the dragon on the gauntlet he's hold closes shut on it, too. Mal begins to swing the demon like an olympic hammer, only with one hand* no more pulling my punches *Once he builds up considerable speed, Mal lets go, and so does the dragons head, sending the man flying*
whoooohohooo,yes! Screw the Carnival!
As he's let go, he puts out his wings, but allows his momentum to carry him to te wall, which he pushes himself off of, launching a counterattack, firing Hellfire as he bullets towards him**Mal expected this and his eyes blink, reversing the motion of any physical thing moving towards him, sending it back with as much force as it came at him. That just left the Hellfire. Mal raises his hands and the eyes on both dragons blink like strobes, turning one bolt of hellfire with each blink green. A couple of them hit Mal, and bore little holes in him. He doesnt bleed, though, The same green fire emerges from the holes and gets to work sealing them. Mal leaps of the ground at the man, who's now moving back towards the wall and pulls both arms back, ready for an attack*
Teh demon kicks you in teh back, and you fly forward, shattering the construct self.
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