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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 7:19 pm
Graff keep breathing slowly, rises his arms to the front "... im gonna teach you some of my more secret techniques old bud... I dont wanted to use this until the final fights... but you want to play hard... so Im gonna play hard... this techniques blend my spirit... my body all in one... theres no defense against this... and this is the best part... this isnt magic...!"
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 9:40 pm
You'll never expect what you can't see... Par'il stopped when Graff commanded him to do so. As Roy spoke, his eyes grew as he realized he was within striking distance of the being. With one jump, he landed well out of the way of the fighters. Staring intently, the elf leaned in as Graff spoke, waiting to see what he would do next, 'A spirit technique that is not magic?'
Dark waited there. The dragonborn wasn't distracted enough, he couldn't give away his location yet. However, Graff's speech did peak his curiosity.
...then, one day, it'll bite ya
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 2:31 am
Roy's eyes widen, even he was curious to see Graff's new technique. Was it possible he thought to use a spirit technique that wasn't based on magic? Roy would begin to take a defensive position as he listened to what Graff had to say, the fact that it couldn't be defended against worried Roy. Roy was an intense defensive fighter, to actually face something that could pass through his defenses would be something to see.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 2:57 pm
Graff stretches his arms, his veins start to bulge, sweat cover his arms and body, his breathing becomes more and more sparse, "... as I said... this technique is very unique... because it isnt using any magic or gods favors... this is my body and spirit working together... but isnt perfect... I can use it only for a few minutes... takes years be able to use it more time, but I think Im gonna need only a few minutes... to teach you good manners my scaly friend..." Graff takes an fighting stance and begin to walk slowly toward Roy.
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 11:59 am
Roy again stayed in his defensive position, waiting to see what Graff was now capable of?
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Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 3:06 pm
Graff start to advance toward Roy "... well lets begin with something easy... Im not used to using this ability... HALF MOON KICK!!!" Graff jumps and throw a downward kick toward Roy head.
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 12:06 am
Roy threw up his arm, bent over his head blocking the kick easily. Roy would quickly counter by taking his other fist and attempt to punch Graff between the legs while his legs were open. If this worked, Roy would then take both of his hands and push Graff away and hopefully cause him to fall on his behind.
"Surely this isn't all you got?"
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Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 3:05 pm
Graff lands after his kick is blocked without much effort by Roy, Graff know that Roy is going to counterattack after such weak attack "... ONE HUNDRED GODS TEMPLES!!!" Graff stomp his feets against the ground, suddendly his weigth is increased several times, due this his feets break the ground.
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 2:58 am
After blocking, of course Roy was going to counter attack however, Graff indeed had an ace up his sleeve. Before Roy would deliver the punch for a counter, Roy felt something weird, the weight of Graff's arm. Roy quickly pulled back his arm from blocking while moving back a bit. Seeing Graff make easy work of the ground, this shocked the dragonborn greatly. It was clear what had happened. Graff somehow increased his weight, and by alot by the looks of it. However, this was a poor decision by Graff.
Indeed this was a powerful ability, and one that Roy had never encounter but increasing one's weight did two things. Being heavy melt slow reaction as well slower movements. Would Graff be able to dodge what was coming at him. If Graff now looked at Roy, Roy's mouth had heat waves around it before Roy release one of his biggest fireballs yet. He had been building it up since the last time he used it, in means of overwhelming Dark. Graff would be facing an almost point blank atomic fireball blast. The ball was massive, almost the size of Roy himself as it formed out of Roy's mouth.
The heat around it, left a trail of ash behind it. If Graff couldn't move faster or stop this thing, it was threatening to not only slam into him with tremendous force but leave horrible burns that would leave permeant scars throughout Graff's body. This was a special attack used by Roy, and considered a finishing move. If Graff was hit by this, it could be possible that Graff would be left in a critical condition and the first one taken out in this free for all brawl.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:48 am
Graff watched as how fire started to lick Roy mouth "... come on big guy!!! did you think that Im so stupid to forget about your breath...???, I have a little something for you... but I need to hurry I wouldnt be able to keep this... the stress... is... " Graff suddendly kneels before Roy as the fireball comes toward him, he rises his head and smiles to Roy "... EARTH..." then the fireball blows up covering the area where Graff was.
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I HATE YOU WITH A PASSION
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 8:56 am
Roy stood there, trying to figure out what Graff did to cancel out his fireball.
((Crud post, sorry horrible day right now.))
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 10:03 pm
You'll never expect what you can't see... Par'il watched intently as the two sparred. Keeping close eye on Graff's new ability, the match's intensity just kept rising. A strange energy seemed to swirl rapidly within Graff's body as he himself increased in power. Crashing through the ground, the half-elf seemed quite confident. Par'il took a quick gasp as he realized Roy's next move. He tried to call out to warn Graff, but it was too late; the fireball had already formed and was headed toward its target. As the fireball exploded, Par'il through his arms up in front of him for protection. Still peaking around his guard, he stood dumbfounded as to what Graff had done.
Since Graff's initial power-up, Dark had barely peered out from his hiding spot, hoping not to be seen. This technique perplexed him. Never had he seen someone use an ability such as this without a magic buffer of some kind. Dark stayed, unmoving, as the fireball blew-up. It didn't frighten him. Still, he wanted to know how Graff had transcended to such a state, not how he maneuvered in it.
...then, one day, it'll bite ya
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Princess Zelda21 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 10:17 pm
((Gosh, where's miss Presea? She still hasn't posted! I'm waiting for her next move with Shin-lu and Ilyana!))
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Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 2:23 am
Shin-lu saw Isaac's sword come down, but almost all of his sword attacks before were bluffs so... Shin-lu decided to gamble. Instead of trying to block the sword, she used her rapier to try and stab it at the leg that was kicking out at her, ignoring the sword slash.
Ilyana was a few feet away, trying to find a good time to come in and give Shin-lu's rapier back
((yeah sorry for the wait. I've been putting up with speech class, work, and yesterday a virus attack and had to basically remake my laptop.))
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Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 8:16 am
The soil where Graff was is now charred and smoking, small fires litter the ground but no trace of Graff. Suddendly at Roy side the soil begin to shake and open up, Graff comes out of the soil, his arms crossed over his chest, his body and face completly covered with dirt, "... that was close.. now my turn big guy... HEAVENLY NEEDLE!!! VENOMOUS GODDESS CARESS" Graff touches Roy side with his finger, then rest his palm on Roy. After doing that Graff jumps back to avoid Roy tail "... you see big guy...maybe your skin is very tough... but tell me something... did your entrails are so tough...?, I bet you really are going to feel that... because my attack didnt mean to harm your skin... it was toward your entrails... the force of the blow pass your skin and hit your organs..."
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