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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:20 pm
(OMG, I watched a+, that was funny as hel!!!! fat chocobo, sit here.) The dragon wwhipped it's tail behind him, then acended straight upward above the clouds and began to charge it's powerful Hyper flare attack...
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:21 pm
*gets whipped by the tail and set spiralling towards the ground* damn....*pulls up and teleports behind the dragon again so as not to be hit by its hyper flare and trying to attack the tail again*
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:23 pm
This time, his attack hit the dragon and it's flare attack discharged prematurly, dissipating in the air. It the turned inn mid air, in doing so attacking Zero with its wing claws.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:25 pm
*gets slashed and goes flying to the left due to the massive size of the dragon* damn.... *iryoku glows blue and he disappears in a blur, trying to stab the dragon in the eye again*
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:27 pm
the drragon lifted It's head and bit down hard, attempting to thwart his attack. at the same time, about fifty homing firebals charged up along it's wings, and flew at Zero. (A trick from ff9's bahamut.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:29 pm
((bah......9.....my least favorite of FF games)) *gets his fiery wings to cover him in order to be shielded from the dragons fire attack but leaving him open to a physical attack*
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:31 pm
The dragon blindly lunged forward and attempted to bote down hard on his legs, his massive teeth could crush Mythrill, and at the same time, It seemed to be moving much faster then before.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:36 pm
*gets his legs bitten and severely damaged as he let out a yelp* now you die..... *horns emerge from his head and his hair lengthens and at the same time his fangs lengthen* heh...*splits into 5, each of them disappearing in a blur and launching numerous attacks with iryoku at the dragon, as long as they were fighting in the air zero would be fine*
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:39 pm
(well, time for me to go. continue this tomorrow, K?) The dragon was split in half, clean cut down the middle. Yet it did not fall. Instead, both halves regenerated themselves into new dragons, Zero would now be fighting two at once. (night all.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:40 pm
((Technically IMO FF the mystic quest was the worst FF game. Actually I don't except it to be a FF. Now away I go. Night all.))
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:40 pm
*the 5 pairs of eyes open wide in worry* god damn......
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:51 pm
Well I better be going, Later ))
*Hashii heads up stairs for bed*
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:55 pm
*Than, not wanting to hear the fight, heads to the safety of the gardens*
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2004 7:56 pm
*Cali hopes down from the rafters and walks around the dojo a bit eyes still deep blue*
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2004 12:52 pm
::Matsuo walks down stairs into the main room of the dojo, stops and looks around. Seeing no one she sits down in her usual seat and pours a little brandy into a small tumbler glass, both of which seemed to appear out of thin air. She takes a sip from the glass, places it on the stand next to the brandy, and retreives from her jacket a silver flute that sparkles with Moon-Elven spell weaving within the metal works itself. The body of the flute has a several markings in the original race's script that was held dear to her. She brings the silver end to her lips and blows in slowly weaving a story of two star-crossed lovers from warring families, they go through troubled times and come out even more in love when they were in before. Many trials and tribulations come before them and they step up to each one fearlessly, and with each other side by side. Though in the end they both are killed because of their families' war, a lesson is taught through it, but what that lesson is you must figure it out. Matsuo pulls the flute from her mouth and smiles thoughtfully to herself. She returns the flute to her lips and began a new song, a favorite of hers. It has a slight melancholy tone to it, but it was slightly cheerful with a spritely melody that slightly masked the morbidity that is felt::
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