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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 5:22 pm
And then, from the direction of the Gambling district, came the sound of a motorcycle. One ignoring the speed limits by quite a bit, in fact.
Allen rode on said motorcycle, his black hair and trenchcoat billowing behind him in the wind as he sped towards to fight. Doing his best to look badass with that rediculous turban on his head. Only to do a quick turn and hit on the brakes as he approached Shouyin, obviously bearing coins by his outfit.
He screeched to a stop a few yards away from the other man, and looked over at him.
"If you have any coin pieces, I'd appreciate you handing them over. I have some stuff to do with them, and don't really like fighting enough to do it if I can settle this peacably."
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 5:27 pm
Soon behind Allen was a black Viper, its passengers being Stryphe and Charles. The Chauffeur hit the power brake, sending the car into a spin as he steered to the right. 450 degrees later, the car came to a stop, the driver door opening.
Charles stepped out, getting ready to unsheath his scythe. "Is this who we're after, Sahib?" he said as he approached Allen.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 5:30 pm
The seal continues False Knight. Was heard in both Shou and Allen's heads.
The merchant barter's away your soul. Every time Allen made an attack he would feel a blow of energy, much like a punch to the gut, hit him as hard as he hit. This is non magical damage, nor can it cause serious injury. Just hinder fighting styles and take wind away.
Another truth of the world False Knight
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 5:31 pm
The halberd, in fact, had been to large to fit inside the Viper, and so it was held against the outside of the car by Stryphe's right arm. Other than his weapon and that arm, the rest of him remained inside the car, watching what was going on.
He kicked both feet up on the dash, ignoring the cleanly state of the vehicle, and lit up a cigarette.
"Boardwalk's busy," He commented as if reading it to someone out of a boring newspaper article, placing the cigarette into his mouth and beginning work on a grey, wispy miasma of tobacco smoke.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 5:35 pm
Jacknife stood with his guns undrawn. "Listen to me. I would rather not fight you if its all the same to you, but we really do need those coin pieces you have. You see, we're trying to stop the destruction of the world."
His hand still held the gun, but the muzzle for now was pointed down. He raised his other hand as Allen came riding in on a motorcycle. The small green thing would find itself being pulled towards him once again.
"My friends are over there talking with your buddy. I'm sure we can work something out without having to get all beat up doing it."
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 5:48 pm
"Err... just a minute." Shouyin was probably shouting, but he could barely hear his own voice over this din. Coughing briefly under this new strain he held up his left index, signifying they wait patiently. The car door was opened, but the half-golem didn't get in. Instead, he, very carefully and without malicious motion, tossed the baseball bat and Wu sword inside.
With his back to them, and right arm crossed in front of his chest, he slowly took the coin pieces out of his bicep, and stuffed them in either of his front pants pockets. The bulge wasn't obstrusive, but it was there. Closing the car door with his back still to them, he exhaled slowly and flicked his right arm out. Cue a few steps forward, clearing most of the distance between himself and Allen.
Short breath out. "Now then."
And he punched Allen in the face. Shouyin Mukuuken (Nothing But Fist) - One of the most powerful 7th Chamber techniques, drawing from a special type of Chinese martial arts called Renkoukeiken. It revolves around three principles: Muhyoushi (no rhythm), Muishiki (no consciousness), and Musatsui (no killing intent). Combined this equals an ultimate attack where you pound away unconsciously. A "mukuu" punch, cannot be predicted. There is no telegraph, no mental preparation, the brain does not think it, the spinal cord does not send the necessary signals, the fist attacks using the will of the fist itself. The only drawback to this technique is the effort, or rather, lack of effort required, to keep your mind completely empty as you attack, to not even know that you are attacking. It is not something that can be used over and over again on one or many opponents, but damn if it isn't effective. Right fist mind you.  That boy's face might not ever look the same.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 5:51 pm
"hnng ..."
With the crash, Myst had flown right through the window. The fall from there on was long and painful. Luckily, she fell straight on a poor man who had stumbled in the commotion, adn saw most of the impact transferred to a hapless chap.
She still wasn't feeling all that fresh though. By now, the dizzy woman was walking down the boardwalk, not focusing on anything. Normally, people would easily notice a naked young lady covered in blood, but most were too busy screaking and running at the moment.
"Petal ..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 5:52 pm
And the minute that the Coins came out of the arm, every "curse" ended.
Shou could hear and have full movement, while Allen could deal damage without worry.
((Notes on the coins, so I don't have to constantly moderate this.
They're magic seals. You can't put barriers around them, you can't move them telekenticly, and you can't really damage them. If the curses activate again, I'll tell you.
But keep those basic rules in mind.))
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 6:00 pm
Wahoozerman Jacknife stood with his guns undrawn. All eyes on Jacknife.
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"My heart, my love..." "I'm sorry..." "I failed you all..." "Never again."
-------Wahoozerman I'm sure we can work something out without having to get all beat up doing it."
"No."
And then just like that, Jacknife had a hugeass ice formation sticking out of the right side of his chest, from another Glare- but this time, the point of orgin was within the body. No telegraph- no way to know Laz was doing it, since such didn't need a great powerup of ice in the area or anything like that. The man was allowed to finish his words before it happened.
But wasn't it supposed to be nullified? If there was more than a half-second to form the crystal completely, then it very well could be stopped. But the energy would have to be sensed to be stopped, and by the time the energy was sensed, it was likely too late to stop it from forming. What the nullification would do would stop it from exploding, ripping apart the man's body.
Of course, not being the best aura reader, he couldn't tell that there was a antimage in the area, and he didn't wait to note that the attack wouldn't explode. He was already moving to follow up on the Glare. With the right side likely in so much shock and pain and a bit useless, Lazenca leaned in to step up on Jacknife's left side.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 6:38 pm
Allen didn't see any tensing for the fist coming. There was nothing in the way Shouyin moved to show he was going to throw a punch. not until the punch was being thrown at least. Luckily for Allen, that was enough.
Almost instinctively he kicked into Acceleration, stretching the short time since the first started moving into two full seconds for Allen, allowing him just enough time to shift out of the path of the punch and take a few steps back. To everyone else, he simply would have blurred backwards. And frankly, it hurt with his wounds, the pain showing ever so slightly on his face as he summoned both his katana and his gauntlets, the air shimmering as his soul formed the weapons.
"Dammit, here I was trying to be polite..."
Now he'd fight. Any movements towards him on Shouyin's part would be met with an attack.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 6:42 pm
"TIME OVA! WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA"
The second arbitary desision of the night yelled. It was a giant alarm clock, much like the mid boss from kirby.
It was a massive tidal wave, comming from the direction of the barton Ferry. It was gonna sweep everone the hell up. The area would be totaled, it was a time to run. Mind you all that water from the ferry crossing must have caused something.
But not everyone could get away.
((Anyone who gets caugt in the wave, use the RGN between one and three. You'll either be sucked through the sewers and washed up in: 1)The Barton Fountain. 2)The Durem Guard tower. 3)Akea Light Industrial Sector))
The False Knight becons, do you accept? Let the truth wash over you if you do. Shou and Allen would hear, and if they were swepted up in the wave they would awake in the gambino mansion.
Slightly wet though.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 6:48 pm
"SHIIIIT!!!" Charles yelled as he ran back to his car. Thank the gods it was still on. He slammed the gas, peeling off in the opposite direction of the wave.
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Posted: Tue Mar 21, 2006 6:52 pm
Allen did indeed get swept up in the wave. And he did accept.
So, he'd be showing up at the mansion about now.
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