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 Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 8:44 pm
The waves of the ocean smashed against the dull and sharp rocks protruding out of the bluish white water below. High above the sharp rocks was a cliff that ran for out for 6 meters, narrowing out into a point as it ended. Going backwards from the edge, the land opened into a huge grassy meadow that seemed out of place but beautiful all the same.
Zeke laid down in the middle of the field, his hands behind his head to serve as some sort of pillow as he looked at the few clouds float by in the sky. Today was a beautiful day. And a perfect day to have a spar with a new opponent.
Zeke was wearing his usual battle attire except the long dark grey coat. He wore his sleevless black shirt, the black loose gothic looking pants, his steel toe boots, the black fingerless gloves with the flaming skull on the back, and of course his shades that only ever covered the bottom half of his eyes. The only thing missing now was the man who agreed to fight him.
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Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2010 9:11 pm
Vicer walked to the top of the cliff. The wind up there was stronger than normal, and blew his hair and shawl back. 'This place is quite beautiful... It sucks that I have to ruin it.' he thought as he saw his opponent. He walked closer to him and began to talk, "He.. H.. Hello..." he sputtered out.
He turned away, trying to hide is embarrassment. 'Remember: Speak slowly.' he thought as he composed himself and turned back around. "Hello." he said, this time contemplating each word, "I assume.. you ar-e Zeke?" he asked him, taking breaks in between each words so his speech impediment would not show up again.
The wind was still blowing his white shawl away from his face, hanging almost horizontal from the wind while he awaited his response.
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 7:18 pm
Zeke looked up while on the ground, looking behind him at the young man. He raised an eyebrow as he noticed the nervous looking expression on his face, and smirked. He looked forward again and put his hands on the ground behind him, rocking back as he did so. He pushed off his hands and leaped up onto his feet and spun around to the boy. Nothing devastatingly new, but it was a more fancy way to get up then usual.
"Yes, I'm Zeke. Zeke Necroshade. And you are?" Zeke asked him, giving him a quick nod as he talked. His first thought was a handshake, but you never know who plays dirty and who doesn't until the last second. So he decided to be cautious.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 4:02 am
Vicer raised an eyebrow at Zeke, 'If he does everything fancy like that, this will be an interesting fight...' he thought as he watched him do a twist, then introduce himself.
"I am Vicer Hanrankaen" he said politely, doing a small bow mid sentence. He moved back up quickly and extended his hand, he heated it up slightly to assure it would be a warm and friendly one, he just hoped that he didn't heat it up too much. "It's nice to meet you, please don't kill me" he said slowly again, trying not to stutter in the face of his enemy.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 6:09 pm
Zeke narrowed his eyes at Vicer as he extended a hand, but smiled at the same time. He was hesitating again, but decided to let it go and met Vicer's hand with his own. He shook the man's hand then let go as he moved to his left and began to back up. Having his back to the edge might not be such a good idea. But this way, both of them would have equal space. As he reached his desired spot, which was about 10ft away from Vicer, he stretched a bit.
"I won't kill ya. It's not your time yet." Zeke laughed at this. A reaper joke. After he finished stretching, Zeke got into a stable fighting stance. His legs equally apart as they held him in place. His arms were bent yet stretched out. They looked as if they were hanging in the air with his hands barely held higher. His right hand faced Vicer, while his other one was behind, parallel to his shoulder. "I'm ready whenever you are." He said, waiting on his opponent.
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 4:23 am
Vicer nervously laughed at his joke. 'Was that supposed to be comforting!? I feel worse off now...'. He shook his head, trying to get rid of some of the bad thoughts circulating around his brain.
he Went into a battle stance, one that was mainly centred around defence, his opponent looked good at fighting, and he didn't want to be caught off guard. "Um, lets go?" he asked him, not sure of really how to start, 'So what, do I just attack him? Or is there some proper etiquette?'
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 6:18 pm
Zeke saw the young man get into a battle stance and looked him over carefully. He searched for the main strong and weak points of his stance, thinking about the move he was about to make. He looked down, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again. He gave a smirk that had a somewhat evil look to it. Zeke was ready.
A second passed and Zeke dashed straight ahead at Vicer with incredible speed that he was partly known for. Halfway to his opponent, Zeke stopped and zipped to his right before shooting over to the left side of the field. Movement meant to confuse the opponent. Finally, Zeke darted straight at Vicer again and disappeared once he was exactly a foot away. In truth, he merely crouched and moved behind Vicer in a half circle. Two seconds have passed.
Once he halted behind his opponent, Zeke spun around and rose up from his crouched position at the same time. Once he spun 180 degrees, he rose his leg up into a kick that would slam into Vicer's ribs once he spun around again.
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Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2010 6:33 am
Vicer gulped hard as he saw the smile across his face, 'Why did I chose to fight him again?' he thought, then he charged. He shook the thoughts out of his mind, and readied his stance. s he ran towards him, he just disappeared into almost thin air, he left a small trail, which Vicer barely noticed.
Noticing it didn't help him however, as he lost sight of him. Instead of searching for him, he prepared himself for what he knew was coming, pain.
he tensed all of his muscles, and protected his head, ribs and groin from attack, to try and minimise the damage. While he was getting his defence ready, he formed a small layer of heat to his skin, and readied it for contact.
As Zekes foot flew into his ribs, his arm absorbed most of the blow. The heat he had been stirring inside him self erupted at the point of movement. Bursting out of his arm, lighting Zeke's shoe on fire as Evela was pushed back a foot from the kick.
He stumbled over as he moved away from the strength of the kick, and used one hand to steady himself on the grass, where he placed his hand, a small grass fire appeared. "s**t..." he said before stomping on it to put it out.
He straightened himself up, and pulled his long katana out, still left it in the Sheath, just too k it off his waist. "Where can I put this? Or am I... allowed to use it?" he asked, he didn't care which way the answer went, either way he knew he would lose.
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 10:17 am
The burst of flames pushed Zeke back a little and also caught him off guard a little. I mean, flames suddenly bursting from a person's skin on contact? That doesn't happen..... often. But it happened this time, and caught Zeke's shoe on fire as well. Once he landed on his feet again Zeke spun around in a circle with his left foot planted and dragging his right foot along the ground, the foot that was on fire. At the speed that he was spinning, it only took two times and the flames on Zeke's boot were completely gone. Blackened grass circled where he was standing. Good thing his boots were half metal. After making sure that his foot was okay, Zeke turned his attention back to Vicer.
"It is allowed if you would like. Just remember that this is a friendly fight. Not one to the death." Zeke said, reminding the boy just to make sure things wouldn't get out of hand. "Now then, your turn." He said with a smirk as he got back into the defensive stance from before.
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 3:07 am
"Hmm, okay" Vicer said as he threw his sword to the ground, out of the way of the fight. "My turn aye? Well, better make it count." he said, then started to charge his chakra. It began flowing to the extremities of his skin, causing some flames to begin licking around his arms and legs.
"Lets go" he said to himself, but loud enough so that Zeke could hear it. He leaked the fire from his skin and covered his arms in flames. He forced the flames to extend out of his arms, increasing the range of them by a foot. He then rushed straight towards Zeke.
When he was close enough, he twisted himself and jumped into the air, engaging in a spin, letting his arms go wide, spraying the fire around. Using the momentum from the jump and from the spin, he swung his arm around, aiming the first blow for his opponents neck, then readying his other hand to continue the spin, aiming for two quick strikes in succession.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 1:23 pm
Zeke's smirk came back once he saw his opponent come at him. He watched him as he jumped in the air at him and began spinning, flames spreading out threatening for a horrible sunburn. Studying the attack carefully, Zeke began to go through options quickly. A low backflip along the ground to give some distance between them? Dive along the ground under the attack and end up behind him? Wait. Yes. That will probably leave him open for an attack. Option two it is.
Once Vicer got close enough for Zeke to really feel the heat from his body, he crouched and launched himself forward along the ground under Vicer. He was no more than 6 inches off the ground before he landed on the other side and leaped up, holding his hand out. His arm was straight and his palm faced Vicer, aimed carefully. A black orb formed in Zeke's palm for half a second before a dark purple beam shot at Vicer's back.
(Reaper Blast: Zeke fires a dark purple beam made from the darkness energy in his body. The blast is concussive and extremely quick. Almost like Cyclops eye beams from X-Men.)
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 3:15 pm
Vicer was annoyed that his attack missed his target, and that he had shown his back to the enemy. His reflexes kicked in, and he dug his hand into the ground, anchoring it. Using the hand in the soil, he pivoted on it.
He swung his legs around, trying to dodge the upcoming attack he knew was going to come. He thought it would be a simple one, not a wide one, so it caught him off guard. It hit the back of his feet, causing him to spin faster.
His hands kept up with the spinning, continuously pivoting. After he had gained his composure again, he sent the flames on his hands back to his feet. Every rotation he released some of the fire at Zeke, causing fire balls to be shot at him at a fairly rapid rate.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 5:50 pm
"Uh oh." Zeke said quietly as the fireballs began to come at him almost as soon as he landed on the ground again. He didn't flinch at all however, he merely waited til the fireballs came close enough. Once a fireball was about to hit his leg, he quickly moved it out of the way and stamped it back in place once the fireball passed. A flurry of quick, last minute movements let him dodge the oncoming blasts of fire. However, it was becoming difficult to dodge all of them since they seemed to grow in numbers.
Zeke leaned far to the left to dodge three fireballs before turning back to the source, only to see a fireball coming right at his face.
"Ah sh!t..." He groaned and raised his arm in front of his face to block the blast. It hit head-on and caused Zeke to stumble back a bit, almost losing his balance. "That was... close." He said as he looked up past his arm, eyes narrowed and focused on Vicer. He had to give props where props were due. That was a nice rebound and counterattack that Vicer did. Zeke was impressed.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 3:58 am
"Holy hell that worked?" Vicer said to himself as he started to slow his spin down. He had never tried that before, and was amazed that is actually worked as he planned it too. He stopped spinning and tried to stand back up. Unfortunately, the spinning had cause him to get fairly dizzy. So as he stood up, he stumbled on his feet slightly.
He tied to balance himself, and he hoped he succeeded, he didn't want his opponent to think he had the upper hand.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 8:57 am
"I was right!" He said before dashing to the left of Vicer, going around him. His speed was faster than before and caused it to look like he disappeared instead of moving. He had to move fast before his opponent regained his mobility, which would be no problem for him.
Once Zeke got behind Vicer, he slammed his hands down at his shoulders in two classic karate chops in order to stun him more. Afterwards, he shot down to the ground and sweepkicked his legs only to spin up back on his feet and slam his elbow into Vicer's torso. Thus, pound him into the ground where he stood.
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