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 Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 9:07 pm
  Setting:After a long time of Huang attempting to hunt down Cais, He got an order to engage him on the streets where Cais did nightly patrols. He's got a lot to say to the little Fighter!
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Pixie Nyxie generated a random number between
1 and 3 ...
2!
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 9:11 pm
WHO WILL DEFEND THEIR RIGHTS IN THIS FIGHT
DEFEND THEIR RIGHT
TO FIGHT
Outcome: DRAW
Oh snap 8D
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 9:54 pm
Huang had received report after report after he sent special men to spy on the one they called Cais, a noble fighter who was looked over because of his childish demeanor and fiery personality. Not many Legions Huang knew, knew of the smaller boy and that worried him. As a Assassin and spy for the Legions, the ones that we're overlooked were potentially the ones that were more dangerous. He had sent after all, a special team to find out more about the boy.
However, deeply rooted was the pure need for revenge for Sara. Huang never took a mission based on personal vendetta's, thought he wouldn't count Bataar as a personal vendetta either. He knew the Mongolian just needed to die, eventually he would get around to it. Though he had heard disturbing reports on the bigger man falling ill. However that was neither here nor there. The target was Cais, for what he did to Sara and because the little noble popped up on Huang's radar recently, he had set out for him.
From the reports, Cais did nightly rounds around the town in search of danger and battles. He had heard in the reports that Cais had met SiMa Li doing such nightly rounds but since Huang hadn't seen one of his more favorite Lunarians to ask her about it, he had to assume that Cais had made contact. Meaning that he was opening himself for any other Lunarian to attack.
All Huang had to go off was that Cais had green hair, red eyes and looked smaller then most other Lunarians. As he perched himself on the top of the buildings of the streets, he scanned the area, looking for his target before noticing a small green haired boy walking around. Huang cocked his head thoughtfully as he dropped himself from the roof before making a beeline for the other fighter.
He wanted stealth and discreetness as he attempted to sneak upon the other warrior. Needles drawn and his body tense in battle mode.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 9:55 pm
He hadn't been the same.
Cais had often walked the streets at night, searching for the battles of war. He had yet to be a part of one - either he would come too late or get shooed away by others larger than him who mistook him as but a child. The only blood he had gotten on his hands were that of someone who had been close and that fact sat with him still. To this day he couldn't make heads or tails of his feelings about it - rather he had purposely occupied himself so he didn't have to dwell on it.
This night in particular he found himself in a secluded area, moving quickly with arms poised, the blades gleaming from his hands. Darkened eyes scanned the area before him, nearly to the point where he had lost all other focus, staring forward rather than scanning all over. All he could think about was the Legion.
He growled. The word was a poison to his mind. They'd taken his brother, and Sara... He felt his teeth grind together as his hands clenched tightly around his weapons. How he would enjoy using them to rip into something, or someone. He took in a deep breath before stopping quickly.
It wasn't much to go on, but the young fighter felt a sudden urgency fill the air. Moving into a fighting position he glanced around, growing tense as the seconds passed. Though some could call him inexperienced he could still feel that something was amiss, but as to what he couldn't be exactly sure.
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Posted: Sun Aug 28, 2011 10:55 pm
He had stalked Cais for awhile now until he knew the other boy felt his presence. He could see it in the tenseness of his body, the way it looked like he had chills down his spine, it's like Cais's body knew that Huang was around, preparing itself for an onslaught battle. Huang almost smiled in anticipation as he made himself known the only way he knew how.
He let his weapon fly and embed themselves on the wall by Cais. It was meant to show that Huang had control in the situation but really, he didn't know who Cais was after all. This was almost a test for each other. He wanted to see the boy's reaction and maybe to see a a attack back if he could. He didn't even see the boy's weapon.
When Cais didn't react right away, Huang frowned and stepped out of the shadows, making himself known. "A little late for a night walk boy." Huang crossed his arms and stared at him. "You might get attacked by a stronger wolf." Huang growled out as he stalked around the noble. "Your Cais of the noble alliance are you not? I have words I have to say to you about a certain girl that was under my care."
Huang came out really close to the boy's face, his hand had already replensighed with his needles as he stared at the other boy.
"You know Priestess Sarangeral of the Legion side do you not? She was under my care not so long ago before she branched out from my home and made her way to priesthood." Huang growled at Cais, "You inflicted a injury on her that was horrific and crude, I come to do the same ten fold. You hurt her so badly! She isn't the same." Huang prepared himself to attack.
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 10:50 pm
His fins twitched at a sound of objects hitting a wall nearby, though he didn't move, still scanning the area. The sound of the others' voice jolted his senses and his vibrant eyes laid against the darkened figure moving into view. Who the hell? He thought, hands curling further under the leather binding of the blades over his hands. As he approached and began to move in like a predator Cais's adrenaline shot through the roof, only to come crashing down for a moment at his words.
"You know me." He put simply, eyebrow raising to the mention of a girl. He opened his mouth to ask only to clamp it shut, moving his weapons into sight of the other as he approached closer to his face.
There was a twinge that crawled up through his body, something dark that was scorned once coming back into life. It wasn't graceful, but the fighter grunted as his eyes began to flare with anger. "Legion." He muttered. It was finally his chance. That dark side of him welled up further, spouting out of his mouth. "How would you like a matching wound?" He grunted, moving his hands up.
Any sort of regret he had felt suddenly dropped out of him as the unnamed figure glared back at him, probably preparing for an attack. Cais would not give him the satisfaction, however. With a quick motion he moved forward with a powerful swipe of his blades aimed towards his face. Not only was it driven by sure hatred, but he was curious as to his reaction speed. It was his first fight in a long while and he was going to savor every moment of it.
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 2:28 am
Huang hadn't been discreet like a true assassin would've been. he had taken a direct approach as he would when exacting revenge, which in all honesty what this battle was to be about. He was angry at himself, and at this boy for the pain they caused Sara. Huang had lied and wasn't there to protect her and Cais had lied, hurting her. It was ll he could do not to jump the boy and rip into him. But he wanted a fair battle after all, to prove that he could handle his need revenge like a true warrior.
"I know of you Cais, but not you yourself." Huang raised an eyebrow at the other boy as if to say, do I need to say more? He thought he had explained quite well what he needed to the other boy, this was a revenge battle for Sara and her scar. Cais didn't really need to know who Huang was after all.
"Yes, I am of the Legions. Huang-Fu of the Lee's Legion family." Huang nodded as he watched the other boy dramatically change in a second, The other boys face almost seemed to meld from a innocent boy look into a deep angered fighter. It didn't terrify, or cause the anger in Huang to rise, it made him curious about the boy. Is this what happened with Sara, Drawn in by the boy's looks like a bee to honey and then when she turned away, the bee stung? It was strategic move if that's what Cais did to his enemies, one that could either kill the enemy or seriously injury them. Sara again, being the proven point.
He watched as the boy attached the clawed gloves and smiled almost dangerously. He had the same weapon of his own making when he had been a academy student, to see the fighter using it almost made Huang laugh. His needles appeared with skill in his hands as he brought them out to mimic the gloves style of fighting. If they were going to battle then, it would be with the same claw fighting style.
"I thought I told you but, I came to return the scar tenfold." Huang face went expressionless as he leaned his body back a fraction of a inch from the other boys claws before bringing his hand to bat the hand away. Cais had speed and size with him for this battle, but Huang was no push over in the same area's as well. What happened when two speed based fighters battled each other, and with almost eerily similar weapon styles? Huang let one of the needles fly as he moved back, aiming for Cais's thick armor.
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 6:24 pm
Talking more wasn't going to get Cais anywhere as the other moved swiftly out of reach of the blades. Cais nearly smiled with a sort of excitement, but stifled it as he stared coldly through the other. His stance was one of determination as he glanced to the sharp edges of the others' needles. Many swirled through his head but all were broken as a needle came his way and he moved just in time, hearing it clatter against the armor and fall to the ground.
Cais blinked once, then regained his concentration as his glare met the others' eyes. He was trained, there was no doubt about that in Cais's mind. Clenching his fists tightly he took in a deep breath, calming his surging emotion. If he had any hope in winning this battle he would have to think rather than brawl. He let out a deep grunt and took in another breath, his bright eyes shining as they gazed bitterly back at Huang.
They were still in an experimental phase, staring each other down. A voice inside of Cais was crying for action and sent a rippling fit of energy down as his body. The jolt awoke his senses and he thrust forward from his back leg, moving closer to the target and moving to strike him with one arm while the other was held back to defend, just in case. Though rather impatient, he wanted to see this fight to the end and prove himself for his Noble brethren. Not to mention how now he finally had a chance to spill Legion blood.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 9:01 am
Huang growled as Cais moved in, speed on his side. He wasn't sure how the boy jumped so quickly into the fray but now Huang...He wouldn't let the boy down after all.
His hand went to block some of the blows but it was getting damn hard as Cais gauntlet helped support his claws while Huang's we're his makeshift needles dug into his hand.
He so badly wanted to step back, to take a breath and attack like he normally would but....Sara, poor Sara had that scar on her right eye.
He figured it for the times of war but....when she had told him the story...it helped fuel him to look beyond the pain in his hands and to continue his fight for her.
"Do you feel any guilt for attacking Sara little noble?" Huang eyed the boy.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 2:26 am
It was an onslaught, but he could feel most of his blows deflected by the quick actions of Huang, much to his dismay. With a grunt he moved to strike again, but felt his focus falter at his words and his hand slipped. With an angry growl he managed to jump back, feeling the moment blown he felt his hands move up in a defensive position, though his mind swirled.
Guilt? Was there guilt? Cais swallowed, glaring down the other with a look of pure hatred piercing into him. "What does that matter right now?" He said through gritted teeth, lifting his clawed hand towards him again. "Either your fighting me or we're talking." He put forcefully, though the psychological damage was already taking his toll inside his mind.
With another grunt he remained in his defensive position, watching him carefully though he was distracted. Lunging back towards him he stretched out his claw towards his face with a quick jab. However he could already feel the error of his distraction as Cais moved closer to Huang. In the back of his mind he could feel it, but it was far too late for that.
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