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 Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 10:12 pm
"Let me get ready, then we'll start." Shtona bent down and drew a quick transmutation circle in the dirt. He stayed that way, bent down, one hand on the ground. "Begin!" he hollered, and with that word and a small flash of energy around the circle at his fingertips, the dirt turned to steel.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 10:16 pm
Kain rolled backwards grabbing his blades and stood upon the edge of the now steel sparring ground. He stood for a moment then stowed one of his daggers. He looked forward at Shtona and placed his hand on the ground awaiting the headmaster's attack. "Steel? why steel? So cold and unmoving.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 10:33 pm
Shtona didn't answer, he simply stood and took off his coat, pulling a worn piece of chalk. He bent down and drew another quick transmutation circle, placing his fingertips on it again. Another flash of energy and a ripple flowed through the steel, forming small walls that built on each other. The walls flowed in a lightning fast stream at his adversary, solidifying feet from him.
((OOC: Sorry it's taking so long for me to post. I'm kind of watching 300...hehe, but don't worry, i'm wanting to finish the match tonight.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 10:39 pm
A bright purple light glows from Kain's fingertips on the ground. A small brick of steel lifted up from the ground under his hand. Stepping onto it and leaping into the air he came down just in front of the headmaster. The transmutation circle on the dagger began to glow, he lifts the daggers into a defensive stance. "Carpe Diem, speak latin sir?"
((OOC:No problem mate. I stay up late anyway so i can be here for a while.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 10:58 pm
"Seize the day..." he mutters. He kicks out, connecting with Kain's chest. His student off gaurd he rolls to the left, drawing his own weapon, a katana.
((OOC: Cool, the movie should be over soon, so i'll be replying faster soon.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 11:02 pm
Kain falls back, "Haha you do." he climbs back to his feet and spins a dagger at the arm of his headmaster. When the dagger draws near Shtona the transmutation circle on it glows brightly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 11:21 pm
He drops his shoulder to the ground, almost flattening himself on the steel. He was almost low enough to dodge the dagger, almost. He felt a sharp sting at the edge of his shoulder. He growled and lunged, hoping his students knife fighting skills were at par with his swords. His sword was a one of a kind, it was made by himself, transmuted from the very ground they were standing on. The hilt of the sword was designed by him as well. Black with a golden transmutation circle at the base. As he lunged, the circle started glowing, small bands of energy shooting along the lines.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 11:51 pm
((I'm off to bed. Good night guys~ Have fun with the fight... blaugh ))
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 3:30 pm
((OOC: While we're waiting on Hellbent Soldier i suppose everyone else can practice or something, just to keep the rp moving.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 3:46 pm
After the sparring match had begun, Iris suddenly felt an overwhelming wave of panic. Watching the two men fight had made her aware of how agonizingly little her knowledge of offensive alchemy was.
She frowned and tied her hair back with a ribbon. She patted her baggy purple jacket and produced a stubby piece of chalk from within her pockets. She then proceeded to sit down and draw random signs into the air, her frown deepening as she did so.
((Okay 3nodding ))
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 4:16 pm
((kay))
Piper moved onto the next book and began drawing different circles on her once blank sheets of paper now overflowing with notes. She took off her rings and bracelets from her hands and ran her fingers over the designs etched on the paper. She placed both her palms down on the ink filled designs and another soft crack echoed as her skin started absorbing the ink until the design sat inprinted in the top layer of skin. She moved out of the way from the fight as she opened up the old cigar box and pulled out various plants and mineral powders. She hoped she'd had enough time to get ready, it would take sometime for the actual preparations to take affect. She took out a motar and pedistal from the small box and started to grind up the various plants until they reached a rather distasteful clay color. She checked the symbols on her arms that reached just passed her wrist they hadn't worn off any since she started making the paste. Very careful she followed each line with a thick coat of the paste until the black lines were no longer visible. It was a simple henna paste, she'd let it sit for a bit before drying it out fast into her skin. It would keep the designs on and endure more than plain ink, it would also making her reaction time nearly cut in half if she wouldn't have to sturggle to draw a circle. Then there was the actual designs on her hands, they alone were not circles, they were random symbols, curves, and lines, in fact it did not resemble a circle at all and it would until she put her hands togethe in a certain way including and excluding certain fingers this way she could incorporate more than just 2 on her palms and back of her hands.
Piper slid her finger gently across the paste on her hands normally, one could tell when it was ready when it's colored darkened, She of course did not have this knowledge so she just just have to go with trying to figure by the texture. it still didn't feel dry yet so with the final preparations for her stratedgies almost set she turned back to look at the arena where the first match was being held but kept most her attention on the books that sat in front of her as she read another chapter in the leather bound volume.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 4:24 pm
((OOC: I'm going to have to leave for a bit to work on some other stuff. I'll be checking in periodicaly in case Soldier does get on. Hopefully we can finish the first match tonight and move on to the next one. Have a good night until then. ^_^))
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 4:27 pm
((Good bye for now~! whee ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 5:50 pm
((OOC: Hate to say it, but we've got to move on. And an apology in advance for the god-mod about to take place, but we'll never move on if i don't...i hate god-modding, it takes the fun out of everything. I really hope no one minds me doing this, but i'd really like to move on with this rp...any objections?))
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Posted: Thu Aug 02, 2007 6:48 pm
"I win..." Shtona pulled away slowly, a small dribble of blood ran down Kain's throat where the blade had nicked him.
Here's the scene:
Shtona lunges forward after the dagger cuts him, helped by a steel springboard that he transmuted using the transmutation circle on the hilt of his sword. Kain, still in the process of standing, doesn't have the time to react and gets his dagger up to block a split-second too late, Shtona's already at his neck.
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