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 Posted: Sun Jan 15, 2006 7:09 am
Ezra King's essence was felt across this grassy plain before he even came into view. A creepy clear mist would creep out of the large forest to the north, and sweep over the plains land very quickly. His form could be seen shortly after, a rather gothic looking figure indeed. He wore black pants that fit him just perfectly not tight but gave him free range of motion, a skin tight black shirt showing off his muscular figure but also not restricting him, black combat boots light and made very little noise when he walked but could do damage, and finally a black over coat somewhat neo-ish from matrix. His features somewhat soft and welcoming, at least it looks that way, his eyes blood red and his canines extended just a bit farther then they're supposed to. Straight back cornrows covered his head, streaming down to about the middle of the back of his neck. His only visible weapons were a hilt on his belt of a sheathed blade, and a blow staff held to his back by a strap over the shoulder. This tall muscular figure would intimidate most, though his calm demeanor would fool even more as he stood now awaiting his opponent.
[profile in journal, Ezra King]
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 10:48 am
((Hmmm seeing as how Riddely is a basically a Tier 1 character. I suppose I'll be your opponent then.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2006 2:58 pm
[Post your entrance and lets begin.]
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 2:32 pm
From the south of the forest a purple mist would seep from the grounds, moving quickly through the currents of the air itself. The purple mist would pass through the trees, as the creatures themselves would move from its path. Though it wasn't everyday the land of the living interacted with the land of the dead. Though, this being in particular was definitly not someone to chance an encounter with. The mist would finally make it to the grassy plain, as it hovered off of the ground about a good 12ft. from the one known as King.
The mist slowly, began to form the outline of a human body, before the mist would solidify finally, after slowing down the air currents for a moment, as to not allow himself to be blown away, by a gentle breeze.
The man was of a medium build, and though he was not as muscular as his opponent, he was still all in all, enough to have a six pack. His attire was odd. He wore a black long sleeve fishnet shirt, and a black sleeveless undershirt as well. Around his the wrist on his right arm he wore a silver bracelet that would shine in the moonlight, when the light would touch it. He wore black golves that covered his entire hand, and wore on his head a black hat, with a black and white checker pattern. His pants had two sets of belts around his knee-section. He also had the tail of a devil, and as his green eyes came across his opponent, from behind his black bangs and sunglasses, an evil..grin would come across his face.
Riddely of the dead had arrived in place of the Vampire known as King. A fitting battle..."Nice night now isn't it...?",He said his voice was full of amusement as he spoke, "Oh where were my...manners..I am Riddely..mass murderer, lover of pain , and suffering. Yourself?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 3:11 pm
He smirked, turning now to face the man and examine him, his eyes broke down every stitch of his being taking him all in in a single glance. He inspected the molecules and subatomic particles of the being, even the amount of resonation said being was contructed on within the prime material plane. He did this bit of reconassance with everyone he fought as a way of gauging his opponent before a single blow was thrown. Assessing the situation he drew Shalashaska, the blood blade, and held it down to his side. A crimson mist emanated from the blade upward, a symbol of its hunger and blood lust.
"I'm King, envoy of death."
He manifested his sphere of influence 'aura' which surrounded him, an invisible boundary within which he could draw energy to power his attacks. He awakened his inner being which controlled the psionical awareness he possessed during battle, it as after all his dark art. His perception extended into a third person type view to further his view of his opponent from all sides. His spatial temporal signature was recorded within his brain and would later be put to good use. He stood now awaiting his opponents opening move.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 4:52 pm
Riddely eyes traced its way upon king's feature. He could feel a 'shift' in reality, which was something he thought someone should not have been toying with. He crouched low for a moment, his knees hovering over the ground now, as his right hand was placed down on the ground, his palm pressed against it as his fingers would dig into the ground itself.
He muttered some words under his breath..
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 6:28 pm
The blood blade would begin to grow a bit more, he raised it suddenly and slashed it at the man. The slash was downward diagonally from left to right, thought it was in his right hand so he made it across his body. As he did so a black ripple of concentrated sound wave would be shot forth, its power was that of a sonic boom. Audiokinesis allowed him to manipulate minut sounds, with enough he could channel them into an attack of this nature.
Should it hit him it would resonate his being far more then it should have been on this plane, the result would be excruciating pain as reality itself would try to right him by slowing the resonation. His body would feel tremendous vibration, as the 1-dimentsional super strings of reality of his being were rapidly shaking via the controlled sound burst.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 9:25 pm
The irony of such was very amusing, for he ahd been planning the very same thing however, his was much more drastic. As he muttered what seemed to be the last of his words, a grin would spread across his face. The kinetic energy that the sound wave was using, would seep from his sound wave..interacting with the gathering forces of energy that was already moving toward his finger-tips. He woulld shove his fingers deeper into the ground now, moving his shoulder into the movement now. This reaction would cause a powerful wave of sound of his own, to come forth ripping up the ground as it went. The wave was strong enough to crush a tank..with its movements.
He watched as he knew his attack would at least hold back the wave of sound as it would most likely cause a great explosion. Suddenly, his eyes would change to from green to blue..as his vision would shift. Things seemed to be moving slowly now, as he would move so fast his opponents' current action made him look as though he were moving in slow motion. He brought himself toward him, his body a red blur among time itself, he would run to the left at least a good 6ft away from the sound wave. He wanted make sure he had enough distance, before he
would slow down now, sliding towards the left, but spinning around now, to face the man's back.
His movement though it took at least 3 minutes in 'his' eyes would take perhaps 5 seconds, in the eyes of his opponent. He was still slidding back however, but in the middle of his slide he would raise his hand as a purple energy gathered quickly, this was due to the necro forces..of the unknown at the moment, however, this was his only quick energy attack at the moment. There something that glowed a golden color within the depths of the purple energy. Something he would employ the moment he would get where he wanted.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 4:09 am
He levitated psionically above ground and moved backwards in the air to avoid the explosion. Blood colored optics would be fooled only for an instant by his speed, as the smell of temporal magics filtered through the air. He smirked, maybe this'll be a good fight after all, he thought. His mind extended itself about his being taking hold of molecules around his body, mainly electrons. He mentally altered the rotation of these electrons about his being which would create a reverse time dialation field. Normally time dialation slowed down the opponent to a near dead stop in time itself, a reverse field of the same kind would transcend the laws of physics dealing with speed, and motion. He would be able to move great distances without time moving at all.
King's form became a blur almost immediatley, every inch of his being seemed perpetually in motion as he dangled there in the air. The field still needed to take its affect so he would wait for now, his 'sphere of influence' was ever expanding as they went farther along into the fight.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 2:58 pm
Riddely's eyes narrowed for a moment as he analyzed the situation. He figured what the one before him was doing, however, though this sort of speed was possible for him he wanted things to get dangerous..or at least big. As the purple energy in his hand would shine brightly he would grip the energy tighter now, adding much more pressure then before to his grip, his devil tail swishing about him as he was still sliding back, before finally he came to a halt, he would crush the ball of energy now.
The moment he did this, it would cause the concentrated energy to disperse into the surounding area, sending five waves of energy formed with enough pressure to cut , though this was just the begining of his attack, he watched to see how he would fair against this one. The man seemed to have been busy using his mind to control the electrons, so focousing his mind on the electrons and the psionic shield as well, he supposed either way either the man's shield would have to give out for that one moment or that he would slow down during movement.
Either way this was definalty going to be big...
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 7:38 am
The dialation field completed his mental state returned to reality to see the waves of energy coming towards him. Though to him now they'de be crawling towards him, as time itself would bend to allow him to surpass it in speed. Everything about his being was above time itself, his temporal signature was infinite as he could be anywhere within time and he could be no where.
He focused himself once more forming an 8ft by 8ft barrier of kinetic energy before him. It was paper thin, though the firm concentration of thousands of molecules and subatomic particles would show its true strength. His eye twitched only slightly and as it connected with the waves it would remove the section aimed at him specifically and send it towards his opponent via the barrier. The rest of the waves would pass him on all sides, his body remaining unscathed.
The barrier being a simply kinetic field took almost no energy from him, simple yet affective in a sinch. He would extend his perception a great distance now, beyond that of even the prime material plane. It was channeled through the s-matrix into the ethereal plane, there he would open a channel between the voidal plane and the prime material and summon voidal energies into the prime material plane to aid him now. Energies of the void would seem to materialize from no where forming two thick rippling black orbs, one in each of his now outstretch palms. Black electricity danced heavily around both of them, showing the true instability of voidal energies.
His body would now lift off the ground psionically levitating higher into the air he held these orbs steady, looking down upon his opponent with a smirk. He clashed the orbs together, immediately nothing happened as they situated themselves. Eventually however the orb began to grow exponentially. He held his hand above his head as the black orb, now about the size of a small car was continuing to grow, black electricity picking up its rotations around the ball of void.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2006 8:53 am
His eyes narrowed a moment, as he watched his own wave of energy being repelled back to him. This ofcourse was not a problem. After all,
it belonged to him in the first place did it not? He spread his arms out to the left and the right, as the oncomming wave of energy came would fly towards him, before striking him, but not doing much damage to him, but more as though it seemed to have become absorbed within him.
With this, out of the way now came the more current problem at hand. Which would seem that the being known as king had tapped into the voidal energies. Energy that he had known about, from the start, however it did annoy him a bit to see someone else using 'his' energy.
However, he had a way around this as well. He made his decision after a minute of watching him gather energy for his attack it was made.
He would close his right eye, to clear his mind, for his own technique,
as he would began to concentrate. His right eye would open slowly, so that he could see it quite clearly. The man's voidal energies became increasingly clearer then before, as he would raise his left hand, concentration still kept in check, as he would concentrate, trying to acheive the summoning of voidal energies as well. Fortunatly, thanks to his opponent, he was using a different method, then from how he used gather the unstable voidal energies.
As a matter of fact, he was using his own 'energy' ability known as "Copy Energy Design", which he did by basically analyzing the structual being of his 'sphere of influence', and his basic control on the moving electrons at hand. Speaking of the electrons, his eyes shifted a deep blue , as his temporal magics would start everything moving slowly, as time itself suddenly became on his side now. He closed his eyes as by manipulating the electrons around him he would give himself additional time it would seem, as he managed to summon the voidal energies in which he needed, however there was a slight difference between his, and King's.
His energy managed to to gather in the palm of his hands, however, instead of being a black color, it would glow a dark purple color, in his hands, its very appearence would force reality to shimmer. His own unstable necro energies would be added, however, not enough to erupt in his hands, but enough to cause the voidal energies to grow within size..Though yet this would take five minutes for him, only 12 seconds had passed in the world itself. His eyes shifted back into green, as things were back to its normal flow. Now Riddely held in his hands necro-voidal energies. That were growing, increasingly, though this would help ofcourse due to his temporal magics. The orbs hummed dangerously, now the size of iron ball in his hand."Ready?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2006 7:41 pm
[*shakes head* copying my mechanics eh?]
He smirked a bit, the voidal energies he held shimmered a bit as they were examined and copied by the other. The only problem with this method would be that, to copy them he would need to use material energy, as voidal could only be summoned from the plane itself. Being that it was the absence of matter, it could not exist on its own in the prime material plane in which they were currently fighting. His orbs instability showed its unwillingness to be controlled. It was surrounded by matter yet it was not yet allowed to feast upon it, manifesting the emotion of frustration within it. The void itself seemingly having a presence, or a being.
As time would slow it would not affect him, his body was no longer bound by the laws of time or space. Though as this was true, he could not alter time, or spatial properties, such as re-writing reality and s**t like that. As he held this large orb there, now about the size of a large luxury coach bus in ball shape, above his head a silver mist could be seen within. The outer black shell becoming only a cassing for the silver mist which upon being released would manifest the voidal presence within the prime material plane and began to rapidly absorb and eat away at matter where it was aimed until it was satisfied.
Now ready to be launched he brought his palm down and forward, the huge black orb now moving down diagonally towards his opponent at great speed. As it travelled more of the internal silvery mist could be seen as the shell began to whither away. As it would charge straight for his opponent the silvery mists would begin seep out maybe 10 feet from him. As seapage began the deterioration of the shell would increase, maybe five feet away it would explode. Anything of a material substance residing within a 50 foot radius of the blast would be consumed. A vast crater would be left in its wake, due to the material concept of the copied energy they alone would not stop the orb but be absorbed by it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 2:35 pm
((*shakes his head. There goes that sad word again. Copy Energy design is actually one of those..scientific moves. No, more like being really creative.))
Unbeknownst to this being, was that the energy he held in his hand was both. The same and different from the source of energy he himself was using. For starters, the whole reason reality would shimmer, was because it of the material energy he held in his hands. After all, he was the 'energy' manipulator, thus this would mean that copying his energy structure was not above him. However, in order for him to do this he could not copy its full structure, for some of the abilities seemed to be of King's innate own DNA genectics.
His orbs would have a purple mist form around it, finally the size of station wagon, the being known as Riddely however knew there was much more at work here then his opponent was noticing. The matter of the area around him had not been supplied. Thepurple mist that circled the orbs were of the necro energy forces, fortunatly they weren't in the form of energy, for the orbs in his hand would have exploded. So, with the orbs in his palms, he was now ready to go.
Watching his opponent, he would take notice to the silver mist, as he merely woud raise an eyebrow. However, noticing his movements, he saw him finally release his orb, and which he would bring his right arm back, before he would make it rise upward with much force. The Orb he threw would not be the absorbed, for the moment it would it would explode due to the collision of the destructive necro energies wiping out half of the meadow ,and possibly killing them both in the process. However this was the least of the worries .For once the first orb was moved through the air, he held the left orb over his head his hand slowly moved within the center of the orb, he would crush it if he had no choice to, and once he did a series of events would happen..
((2))
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 5:06 pm
[Haha, what you said is true, psionics is more mechanics then creativity.]
The explosion and thus beginning destruction of the meadow to him came at a crawling speed. His eye twitched as temporal magics would weave their way past time to see the events and speed them up to his perception though not in reality. He saw the explosion would affect him and took himself higher in the air as a result. But he would only remain there momentarilly, as he'd reach his peak he'd begin to dive bomb towards his opponent. An explosion of sound would be heard as light, space, even time itself would move to let him pass, his speed almost unattainable by even thought itself. The blood blade out he would slash through his opponent with it extended so he'd bi-sect his opponent on the way by. As the laws of physics no longer applied to him he'd come to a complete stop 10 ft beyond his opponent. Though he did not look at his blade he expected there would be blood there.
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