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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 8:11 pm
A growl of frustration rose up from her abrubtly as she watched and experience every move she contured up with was to be swept away. She wasn't about to simply roll over like a dog and give in though. She had been through so much worse then this she just had to think of a common sense way of getting the hell out of it. The sound of metal scratching against metal peirced through her ears. Realizing the metal braces along his forearms. If he still had general armor on that meant she had to go after the only vulnerable spots left avaible to her. Which was the arm pits, back of the knees, neck, head, and mayby slightly along the sides if possible. The toughest areas to reach it was going to take some good thinking in order to strike at Quin.
Out of the corner of her eyes she caught sight of his right leg beginning to lift up. Noticing the movement right off the batt knowing that it was going to turn into a kick. Her mind raced frantically in search of something to do. Keeping her claws enbitted into the metal bracing she took her mind off the other held back. Deciding to us his own strength to her advantage she pushed off the in a small jump. Not a great jump but a small one. Hoping it would be just enough for it to rise just above his kicked out foot. That was when the force of gravity would kick in and her feet slammed together and propelled down towards his ankles in hopes of breaking it.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 10:33 pm
Even as his foot would touch the ground beneath her as she jumped he would release his hold upon her right wrist and with an animalistic growl that sent a crushing wave of energy expanding from his mind into a wall of force to crash into her.
With his grip loosen she would go backwards; she would have her room to move about. It would be interesting to see what she did now. What could she do besides be blown back. Leaping into the air like that as he released his grip to throw her with his mind alone.
Smiling faintly he stretched out his arms a bit. Waiting for to regain herself; perhaps he would have a chance to do something more. There were so many tricks in his bag that he hadn't the chance to use just yet.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 10:52 pm
Damnit!!!! This was why she hated telepathetic powers! Just as her plan was near complete her body was being launched again. But, in a way this was good for it was pushing her away from him meaning that now she will be able to unleash any magic or moves she wanted. As her body was thrown back by the unseen force she twisted her body further back. Drawing close to the ground now the right claws extended out digging deep into the charred surface. Five solid deep gashes were created as the claws slowed Reaper's speed down allowing her to land within' a form of a crouch low to the ground. A small cloud of loose soil was kicked up all around her as she finally came to a stop.
Rising back up to her feet she rolled her left shoulder for a few minutes making sure it still functioned correctly. Once it was proved to be working well enough she outstretched her similiar to like he had his own. Ten dark orbs formed all around her body. A bright light sparkling within' each mass of darkness. Then her hands came in close to one another causing the round of spheres to spin rapidly. That sparkling light brewing stronger now til she snapped her fingers. A large horde of spikes erupted out of each sphere heading straight for Quin.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 11:08 pm
So she wanted to play with magic. Well why shouldn't she, she was supposibly very good with them; but then Quin hadn't let himself waver in his own studies. There were certain forces in the world that he had consorted with, and he had recieved some nice gifts from them.
Case in point, the blade he had worn at his side for so long was no longer what it once was. It was daemonically possesed; it was a Warp Blade. And pulling that schianova blade free from its scabbard a shrill sound broke the air.
Holding the weapon casually before him in his right hand he turned to present his right flank to her. When her attack would come in she would see with her eyes the energies that comprised her attack consumed by the daemon within the blade or just veer off as though two polar opposites had collided.
"Well seems I played a card sooner then I had hoped for."
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 1:06 pm
Stun for several seconds as the spell she casted was so easily mislead by the sword. Right eye brow twitching a bit in frustration this constant failure of her attacks and spells was starting to grow boring to her. Which was evident enough as the woman sighed letting her hands drop so that the spell that had been forge into existence would cease to live. Once completely vaquish she would give another shadow spell a single try. If it was to not work then she would resort to her other fields of magic. Though, with that sword she highly expected any magic she threw at him to fail. Bringing her back to square one of physical attacks. But, she was going to give each another try before resorting to that method. Attatching some invisible strings together a glyph separated itself much like cells spreading out around them. As the threads twisted lightly by her guiding the shadows would beging to come together at each glyph. Once enough had built up at each it would begin to mutate and take form. Rising up a little bit above six feet bodies completely black with long arms extended downwards with a good batch of claws taking the placement of fingers. Their mouth containg several good rows of sharp demonic teeth as the peircing blood eyes all focused upon Quin. Reaper waited for a moment allowing the hunger within them grow unbearable before she let loose the threads. All at once each shadow beast lunged towards Quin.
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