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 Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:04 pm
*As he looks down at her he sees her blade aimed at his leg he laughs as he lifts his leg in time and holds it down with his foot, pinning her down down to the ground*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:04 pm
Tranz (funny how people think the leader of a guild would be so weak)
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:09 pm
Sir.Jecht *As he looks down at her he sees her blade aimed at his leg he laughs as he lifts his leg in time and holds it down with his foot, pinning her down down to the ground*
*She smirks letting his own leg drive her blade into his heel tearing at his tendons. She had barely moved it from her attack when he drove his foot down on her wrist in an attempt to pin her. The sword had never wavered and he basically skwered his own ankle and heel. With the tendons slashed it would be impossible to keep his weight on it and stay satnding and rolling out from under him she aims a well placed kick to his other knee as she jumps backwards*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:22 pm
*Sierra's kick to the left knee sends Jecht to the ground as he drops his sword it lays beside him in flames. He tightens his face in agony and graps his sword for support and as he screams out in pain the blood from the wound to his tendon has stopped bleeding and the sword wounds have slowly started to close up, he slowly begins to try and stand as he says* See? Good as new? I'm a regenerate demon class remember that... *He bends over to pick up his sword off the ground throwing the massive blade over one of his shoulders holding it with one hand he rushes at Sierra and throws the sword foreheads at her aiming directly for her heart*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:29 pm
Hmmm, doesn't look like this is going to be a long fight *shakes his head as he continues to watch*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:30 pm
"Oh a regenerate... Is that all?"
*She responds casually. She had landed in a cat like crouch and had retained the position. Her lips curled into a crimson sneer as he brought his sword forward in a lunge directed at her heart. Being in a crouch it made her heart a very difficult and guarded target. She let the blade creep perliously close and as it neared her chest her body spasmed and her four black feathered wings burst grotesquely from her back. Blood seeps from the ebony feathers as the split skin tightens around them. All in the same motion, two of the wings sweep forward. One wing smashes towards his hand with enough force to shatter the bones not just in his hand but halfway up his arm. With his own momentum behind the lunge and so little room to move evasion would be nearly impossible. The second wing comes around from the opposite direction with the same bone shattering strength aimed for his second arm and his rib cage.*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:37 pm
(you can just use the edit button Jecht)
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:39 pm
Tranz (you can just use the edit button Jecht)
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:40 pm
*Her wing smashes his arm as he screams out in pain, he quickly notices her second attack with the right wing he uses his own set of white wings to evade the blow by jumping over her and landing on one knee with his sword in his right hand, he thinks to himself"Damn I think she broke the bone in my arm I'm down to one now I'll have to wait for it to heal" Using but his only good arm left he turns around to face her, Sierra not quickly turning around in time he realizes he has a perfect chance to make a move he charges in at her and targets her right wing with his blade aiming to run her wing through the impact of the force would be great enough to sever her right wing*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:46 pm
*She smirks inwardly as she lets her senses guide her. Turning around would lose her precious time. As he his sword sails towards her aimed at destroying the large upper wing she guesses... the slightly smaller underwing whirls around in a cross block catching the flat side of the blade and throwing him sideways and off balance. Using this opening she ducks around and not waiting for him to be able to recover swings at his limp arm with her sword, knowing that it would be harder for him to block an attack against it.*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:53 pm
*As he lunges in for her wing he notices shes on to him as she blocks the attack with her wing and catches his blade throwing him off guard , he studders side ways giving her the advantage and a free shot, he knows she'll go in for a move when she dives at his arm with her blade he quickly ducks as she misses her sword swings at air and she flys forwards with the side of his arm he projects her over him throwing her to the floor*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 5:58 pm
*She doesn't fight being thrown. She's learned from years of practice the the more you go with the movement the less tense you are and the less you'll be hurting the next day when your muscles begin to protest. She lets him carry her over until she's directly overhead and then allows her left dagger to slip from it's wrist sheath and using the momentum of his throw to guide the blade down his arm she positions it to cut vertically through his lower arm and the tendons in his wrist of his good arm.*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 6:11 pm
*He closes his eyes after he throws her knowing she'll try something so he finds his inner calm and remembers his Sensei's training as he senses her flying overhead he also realizes that shes holding something but he didnt complete his training so he doesnt know exactly either way he figures damned if you do and damned if you dont so he uses his left wing to smash the object on the side, but the impact must've cut his wing his wing begins to trickle ruby red blood as it makes a dripping sound comming on contact with the ground, comming on contact with the object he figures it was a small melee weapon of some sort possibly a dagger, he begins to flap both of his wings to make the dagger fly at Sierra he senses the dagger is incomming at her chest hes in too much pain from his arm to think clearly completely*
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 6:22 pm
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