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 Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2006 8:02 pm
Vahn Kyonuske vs. Mack
FIGHT!
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Posted: Mon Jul 10, 2006 12:08 pm
Standing there, he was already lighting a cigarette, waving an old match underneath it for a bit.
"Tell me wait, I wait.. but this is waiting a bit too long..."
He was apparently annoyed at something.
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 4:16 pm
The sky overhead began to get rather ugly as an approaching stormed seemed to simply manifest above the arena without warning. As the wind began to pick up along with the moisture in the air lightening would strike within the stadium. It would strike three times in the same spot, seemingly electricity would span out from the center on the ground and form a large 3 dimensional orb. Within this massive orb the 8'0 foot form of Mack would materialized, the molecules of his body charged and blurry for a moment before they'd settle and his body would entirely solidify 'pon this plane of existence.
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Posted: Thu Jul 13, 2006 8:48 pm
"Well it's about time you got here pal'."
His right hand massaged the side of his neck, even as he watched the light show. He was unmoved by the lightning, nor showed any concern at being struck. The electricty that petered out along the ground crackled out, met his greaves and seemed to just fizzle into smaller pops before vanishing all together.
Yellowed eyes looked up at his opponent and he couldn't help but feel a whee bit short. "What kind of vitamins do you take? 'cause I mean, your just.. like... 'whoa'."
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Posted: Sat Jul 15, 2006 10:20 pm
A low deep chuckle would slip past the face mask of the helmet, "vitamins... yea..." Lowering the hammer from his shoulder he would begin to walk slowly towards his opponent, heavy footfalls slightly rattling the ground.
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Posted: Sun Jul 16, 2006 8:05 am
Jeez, they sure rolled out the welcome wagon with this one.
His oponent already began moving, so Vahn obliged the man and began moving forward as well, matching the pace. Both hands were slipped into the pockets of his flapping coat, his body slightly leaned back, and hip slightly lifted.
It was a weird strut, but one that seemed to amuse himself.
JoJo ain't got nuthin' on him.
If all went well Vahn would have continued walking, until most likely they both met each other in the center of the arena, face to fac--- well, Vahn's face to the guy's massive chest at least.
"Well, let's get this party started."
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 7:18 am
Lightening from the sky would strike down upon Mack, illuminating his body slightly as the jolt surged through his armor. Chuckling inwardly he'd continue to walk towards the man at his pace, the hammer held in his hand at the ready.
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Posted: Wed Jul 19, 2006 11:51 am
"Alright buddy---"
Left hand raising to help grip the flamberge, he would send it down and to the side with a swipe as he gritted his teeth at the same time. "---here it comes!"
Yellowed eyes widened even as his left greave slid backwards a bit, pushing sand around the heel as flames churned and bursted off the blade's length.
When in it's true state, the flames that surrounded the blade were deadly, and multiplied the damage of its slash. It can create a vacuum condition when it released the compressed heat (which is what happened right now). Releasing the compressed heat via a rising slash (or any type of slash as just demonstrated) that shewns a great gash into the floor, it would extend into the ground and caus dust (or sand in this case for a blinding effect) to be kicked up by the cutting effect. This would send a maximum concussive force of 275 pounds per square inch (sufficient to topple a filled garbage truck at 100 feet) along with the elemental properties that accompanied said flames and high degree temperature.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 11:42 am
The tiniest of electrical synapses would be seen occuring simultaneously before the creature. Particles of air were drawn and bound together by electricity. This process would continue to reinforce the seemingly invisible wall building in front of Mack. His form would begin to shimmer and seem to lose focus as the molecules that made up his figure began to accelerate at an exponential rate.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 12:16 pm
 Because I don't know what to possibly respond to that with, other than just standing in place.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 7:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:18 pm
"...."
Dust settled and only one person was standing in the Arena.
"Jeez... I hate blind dates."
He slung his Fang over one shoulder and began walking away.
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Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 2:52 am
(( Mack forfeits, Kyonuske advances. ))
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