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Creative Arts and Media => Serious RP => Roleplay => Serious RP Companion Board => Topic started by: Rhett (Twister) on February 15, 2011, 01:12:51 AM
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Anybody want to help me on my first fight? -pulls out dual kukri knives and holds them in front of me-
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*Fly down from the sky landing in front of you hissing* so you wanna fight eh? (this is actually my first fight too x3)
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appears nearby. "don't worry, i wont interfear with your fight." draws 5 1/2 foot grasscutter and sits down cleaning the blade while watching.
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*Stares and growls at serpington* who are you to stare at our fight?!
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-steps in front of saphira and makes a line on the ground in front of me.- This is my line. Do not cross it.
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*lifts up my wings standing in a threatening position, hisses at the line and then lifts the right food and takes a step over it* your line eh?!
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-A flame starts building up in my eye's- Yes, and now you've crossed it. -Jumps at you and slices your shoulder, then jumps back-
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"this looks like its getting interesting" puts away grasscutter and relaxes while watching
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*walks up next to serpington* Did I miss anything?
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looks up at cyril "not yet, they're just getting started. feel free to sit and watch" pats grass next to self as an invite.
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*sits down*
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*hisses very loudly and jumps onto him holding him down agianst the earth with my wings flapping and my tail whipping* now that was a very stupid thing to do* stares madly into his eyes and bites him violently in the shoulder, then flaps my wings and takes of a meter into the air* try and catch me! *flies around him*
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-yells loudly and pulls a 500 S&W Magnum and shoots your wings at the joints- try to fly now! -jumps on you and ties you hog-style with a rope-
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AWOOOOOH! *growls very loudly and snaps wildy after him, and tries to get free without hurting my damaged wing* you son of a cat! *tries violently to whip him with my tail, hits his leg*
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-hisses in pain and puts a knife to your wing- i'll cut it.
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oh you dare! *whips my tail onto his hand with the knife forcing him to drop it, but gets a small cut on my tail by accident* nobody touches my wings and gets away with it! *whips him at the same spot on the leg so hard I can, making him fall over, then trying as hard as I can to get lose, gets my one paw free and then the rest* ha!
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-spins on the floor into a crouching position and pulls a dagger from my boot, and lunges at saphira-
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*jumps to the side just in the right moment to dodge it, hisses* oh my I hate cats! *jumps at him with my mouth wide open trying to bide his neck with my big fangs*
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-sticks my dagger out into your mouth sideways so you bite it, then twists and heres a crack-
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serp lazily watches, scoping out his opponant "the way this is going theres not going to be enough left for me to fight once their done." lays back a little more with shethed grasscutter ready to block any stray attacks.
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*hears the cracking sound and stops at once feeling deep pain in the left side of my mouth, then spits out the tooth that had place behind my fang. rips him over the right eye with my paw and sparks him giving him a small cut on the leg*
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-staggers back, holding my paw to my eye- You'll pay for that! -pulls out kunai knives and throws them at saphira, pinning her hands to the wall-
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*walks over by serpington and Cyril, sits down*
this looks interesting. who's winning?
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"hard to tell, all i know is i'm up next."
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ah, well, imma take a nap(logout) then, night. dont let anyone kill me, please.
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*hisses and howls. sparks with my legs as he approches me but without luck. he grins and as he is being out of focus I remove the knife in my left hand with my tail and throws it at him*
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-plucks the knife from the air, still smiling, and steps on your free hand and your tail- oh, no you don't -leans down and stabs your arms, twisting the knife-
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"i wont" waits till he's asleep then pokes with sword. "ha, squishy."
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*howls loudly from the pain. rips my other hand out of the wall and jumps him, biting me into his neck getting a good grip and scratches him rapidly causing him great damage*
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-yelps and tears your head away from me, ripping out flesh as it happens- OW! -holds my neck and drinks a potion, and my neck heals itself- ahh, much better
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HEY GIMME SOME OF THAT! *tears the bottle out of his hand, just to find it empty* grr... thats not fair! I don't have such healing things *stares at him emotinally hurted, then jumps at him biting a bit of his ear off*
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-takes out a stiletto and stabs into saphira's eye- ha! try to see me now! -moves to her blind side and feints right-
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*randomly appears out of nowhere sitting on top of sleeping Daemon*
"Oooh, A fight!" *hands Serpington and Cyril a bag of popcorn* "Want some?" ^w^
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What, no popcorn for me?
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"NYAA!" *falls off Daemon, landing flat on face* "Owwie... h-how rude of me" *hands Daemon the bag* "Have some too!" ^_^
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helps up stealth "thanks." takes one of the bags and continues watching the fight. "should we stop them? " watchs saphira get stabbed with the shoe "good point...." eats popcorn.
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*dusts off self* Thanks, serpington... *sits crosslegged on the grass, watching the fight and nomming popcorn* Naaah, I'm pretty sure one of em will give up eventually... I wanna fight too! X3
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Eh, ill just watch. might send in one of my HUNDREDS of clones. dunno yet.
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awrooooh! my eye!! *runs around in cirkels howling* you bastard! *tries to whip him with my tail, but hits myself insteed* I HATE CATS! WHY CAN THEY NEVER PLAY FAIR?! FIRST THAT POSION AND NOW A SHOE! *makes a high jump and by accident lands on him* ha gottcha! *tries to scratch him and bite him, ends up biting his nose, it don't taste so well* bwadr!
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-twists away, holding my nose and takes a 3 foot shortsword from it's sheathe- Try to hurt me when i have this! -Holds the sword in ready position, circling Saphira-
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*thinks to myself; if only I could fly I should show that cat!* com'on cat! show me whatcha got! or you're just a lil' kitten eh? *growls at him and then very suttendly makes a fast whip with my tail making him fall* you know, you just hide behind all that stealth, but what are you worth without your precious weapons? *takes the sword out of his hand and throws it away* show me how a real cat fights kitty!
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-hisses loudly- You dare... -Pounces on top of you, mercilessly biting you and slicing you with my claws-
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AWOOOOOH! now thats what I'm talking about! *bites and scratches with my legs, while holding a firm grip with my front paws. then we lose our balance and rolls around on the ground. jumps up from the ground landing on all four and growls at him as loudly as possible with my wings lifted. then jumps at him hitting him on the cheek with my fist. howls*
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-Screams loudly and grabs your tail, putting my foot on your back and pulling as hard as I can-
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AWOOOOOOH! *tries to roll around and spark you off, takes some time, hurting like hell in my tail, but suceeds in the end. then grabs your tail and gives you your own medicine* now I must say your tail is rather short... cattails... just nothing compared to mine... *then bites your tail and jumps off you*
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Clones, eh...? *flinches* They're aiming for each other's tails! Geez, that's merciless... e___o *shoves more popcorn into own mouth, wagging tail spastically*
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-Screams in pain and then curls my tail around me and vanishes- Oh sappphhhiiirrraaaa... -I whisper- Come out to play! -I appear behind you and grab your neck from behind-
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*hisses and tries to losen your grip* hrrrhrrrh lehet mehe goho! (let me go) *tries to strangle you too*
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-dodges your grasp and squeezes harder-
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*hisses and kicks wildy while trying desperatly to losen your grip* hhrrrrr.... chahn bheeh (can't breathe) *whips uncontroled and violently with my tail*
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AAGH! -unwraps my paws from your neck and tries to block your tail-
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*catches my breath and then uses the opportunity to grab your arms and throw you down on the earth, holding you firmly and threatening you with my whipping tail* so kittycat, do you surrender? or do you wanna feel the pain of my tail and my fangs killing bite? *moves my half opened mouth down to the side of your neck*
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-reaches up and holds your tail and your head in place, gasping for breath- never! -wraps my tail around myself and disappears, reappearing on top of you, pinning your arms and tail together-
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*hisses* how? *tries a bit exhausted to get free, then lays still too gather my strenght*
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-holds your shoulder and jerks backward, dislocating it-
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*howls in pain* no! I wont give in to a cat! *tries to roll over so you ends on your back with me ontop, only making it to laying on the left side*
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calls out to the exorsted fighters "you guys do know this isn't a fight to the death right?"
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Yup, yup i do... -wraps my tail around me and teleports to the stands- I think I'm gonna take a break.
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*lays exhausted on the earth* anybody got some water eh? I'm kinda pretty exhausted... being strangled and getting my limbs broken is pretty hard.. hehe...
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-hops over to Saphira with a bottle of water in hand- Great match! Kinda overkill for the first one though, eh? ^_^
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i have an idea: lets do it tournament style! with brackets and a champ.
EX: CHAMP!
______|_____
___|___ ___|___
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#1 #2 #3 #4
eh? that cool?
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"zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz" (fell asleep at end of the fight)
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Awroooh! good idea! me wanna win this XD *wags tail sitting with puppy eyes*
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starts sleep talkng "wern't....you...woun...ded?" rolls over hugging shethed grasscutter
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oh well... anybody got some of that healing potion eh? *puppy eyes* HEY CAT! do have any more? when you used it I think it is fair that I get some too!
after all.. this gunshot does hurt pretty badly...
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-throws a bottle to Saphira- Drink up.
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*drinks it all very fast* aaah now I feel better ^^ ... I just wished I had time to take a bath XD all this red and blue blood ain't that delicius to have on me... *starts licking self*
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*done with bath* hey shouldn't we make that thingy? I'll do it XD okay så how many are we who wanna participate? besides me and Twister I mean...
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*Appears from the woods, goes over to serpington, and slaps him upside the head to wake him up.*
A stilleto is a type of SWITCHBLADE, you attercop!! It's not a shoe!
(Picks up switchblade)
Well, this one isn't a shoe, anyway...
*Throws it into the center of a target*
...But it can be used for other purposes.
*Realizes that he was just really rude to serpington*
Oh... sorry dude.
*flips out battle gloves and extends piton talons*
I'll just see what's at the top of that rock while all the details are being specified...
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stares blankly at cifero "i got my opponant......" gets up and draws grasscutter. "and FYI, a srilleto is both a type of shoe (i know, my sister put one heel first into a wall) and a brand of knife. and your apology was unintended and seemed more forced than sincere, but you wouldn't of had to apologise if you hadn't rushed in and involved your self so willingly, so i'm sorry to say but this shall be a test of your fighting skill with nothing but your blade(s) and your natural tallents." get's into stance holding the foot long handle of the five and a half foot blade firmly in my left and the sheath in my right. "lets try teaching you some respect."
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hmm.. interresting... *sits down, wags my tail and watches* hey cat come sit *claps the grass next to me*
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Look, man, I really am sorry, I know that it is also the name of a shoe. That's why I said "Well, this one is anyway." But if you want to fight I guess that we can. But please, if we can just avoid dismemberment and eye-gouging and stuff in this fight, that would be preferable.
*draws dagger*
(Current thoughts: Oh, CRAP. Why did I enter that way in the first place? I could have done that another way. I've gotta work on my people skills...)
Okay... ready when you are....
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"eye gouging, not unless ineed to, dismemberment...we'll see. but in the spirit of forgivnes, you may attack first." puts the sheath up defencively in front of me while holding my blade behind me. "actually..." sheaths grasscutter and holds it in the mid guard position ready for cifero's first attack. "ready?"
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Okay... but fighting you will hurt me more than you know...
*Runs at a tree near serpington, kicks off it, then slides in beteen serpington's legs, grabbing on to one of them and downing his opponent, then gets back up and waits for serpington to do the same.*
Just wanted to see if that could only happen in the movies or not.
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moves out off the way just in time to only receive a small cut on my cheak. "really?....kunii?" lunges forward swinging chest high with the sheathed sword and while cifero's eyes are on that swings tail around to hit him in the back. "here we go!"
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AGGHH!
*rolls with the blow, then gets back up and rubs his left shoulder where serpinton hit him*
Okay... changing my tactics now...
*Puts away dagger and pulls Staff of Light-inspired staff from back holster as Johnny Hates Jazz's "Shattered Dreams" plays in the background. (Or maybe Daft Punk's "Rinzler"... your pick, serpington. Whichever you think sounds cooler.)*
B) Your move.
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(is listening to ipod...'end of the line' -metallica) "your moves lack action, so if you insist on alowing me these openings then i shall gladly oblige!" apins quickly swinging my sheathed grasscutter awound and into cifero's defences alowing my tail to follow and atempt to sweep his legs
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*Uses the staff to pole-vault over serpington, then spins around in midair and repeatedly drop-kicks serpington's head, shoulders, and torso rapidly, ending with a two-footed kick that sends the lace monitor flying.*
YAH!
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spits up a little blood "that was a little unexpected. well i guess i should congradulate you, you anoyed me enough to draw my sword against you." slowly draws grasscutter and stabs it into the ground, throws off overcoat to reveal four foot long katanas. throws away sheaths and stabbs two of the new four into the ground, one on either side of the grasscutter, holds the other two backhand against forearms. five blades for five apendages, now lets get down to business."
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hmmm... getting interesting.. *wags tail in ecxitement*
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T_T*Smiles slyly, gets into fighting stance, slowly raises left arm with hand outstretched, and then does the "Bring it" hand movement from The Matrix.*
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*grabs one of the smaller blades while starting a side kick, swinging the blade and almost conecting, uses the momentom of the kick to take both feet of the ground, plant the first blade back in the ground, grab the second small blade with other foot, swing again with another kick and land now standing on the two smaller blades with the other two still in my hands and the grasscutter now picked up by my tail* and this is only level one.
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*Draws out three katana swords (one with a black hilt, one with a maroon hilt, and one with a white hilt), places the one with the white handle in between his teeth, and holds the other two swords (black handled sword in the right hand, maroon handled one in the left) in a defensive position.*
You're not the only one with swords.
Have you ever seen the hit anime series "One Piece"?
*Spins swords in hands, then gets back into stance.*
If you have, you know what I can do with these.
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yes i have and i'm honestly not scared. and if i wasn't grading you on this i would skip straight to level two and grant you your speed ability back for both round two and three. (you'll need it) but seeing as this is a test i must try to stay entertained while using my defence form. *drops down more like a scorpian with my tail in the air while holding the hilts of the smaller one foot katanas* so try to make this good.
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Okay... B)
(Knocks the katanas from serpington's hands with the ones in his hands and whacks them across the clearing with the sword he's holding in his mouth.*
Okay, now that we're evenly armed...
*Grins.*
It's still your move...
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*Walks out of the forest and joins the others.*
I've been in a similar battle with an evil Satan worshipper.
*Pulls out knife for no real reason*
I won the fight but... uh.. well...
*Pulls back hair to reveal a pentacle-shaped scar on the back of her neck.*
..he DID kinda leave a mark on me. Two, actually, there's a matching one carved into my stomach.... only it's slightly bigger...
*Lets hair go back down*
So what's happeni... Why is Cifero fighting Serpington?! :o
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(Okay, you never said anything about a stomach scar or a neck scar before...) :/
(Nice to know that you're still on the forums, you haven't posted in a while...) :)
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Riku watches on, an unreadable expression glued to his face. He had been watching the proceedings for some time. Whether or not he was actually interested in the goings on was a mystery to everyone but himself. He stroked his stubble with his paw as he observed the moves and the people surrounding them. He decided not to let himself be known yet and sat there in wait. The bounty hunter had not taken any weapons today, though he was fairly confident in his abilities to defend himself should the need ever arise. Today was not supposed to be violent.
He was sat upon a particular sturdy branch of an oak tree a good few metres above the action, he had chosen earthier tones for his clothing today so as not to stick out as much. Being discovered was not part of his plan.
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flicks the two in my hand like feet up to me hands. "evenly armed doesn't mean evenly matched. so lets start." slashes with one of the two hand held swords quickly before spinning and atempting to stab with the other.
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*Blocks the slash with mouth sword, but it gets knocked away along with the other two; gets stabbed in the shoulder*
AAAGGHH! :'(
*Seizes up with pain, then grins weakly.*
N...nice try... >:3
*Pulls out knuckle knife, sticks his fingers through the holes, suckerpunches Serpington in the face with its bladed brass knuckle-like apparatus, causing four long gashes across his cheek, then uses his opponent's shock-recovery time to pull himself off the sword and kick both swords away.*
UHHNGH.. *pulls medical tape from his pocket and bandages his wound, then gets up, pulls a khopesh out of an invisible locker, and draws his own magic dagger.*
It's still your move.
*Tosses a discarded combat knife into the ground for Serpington to use.*
Come and get me.
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A tiny chuckle escaped Riku's lips as he watched the fight progress
"Surely they can't be fighting to the death, otherwise this battle would have ended a long time ago. Either that or both these combatants are incredibly foolish" He let out a silent sigh of boredom as he watched the two exchange blows. grimacing with annoyance as he could practically feel the potential kill strikes pass by. Finally he stood up and jumped down from the tree, heading west to collect his weapons.
"Bloody amateurs". He said to himself upon walking back to his small encampment.
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"ow, didn't see that coming. as for where all these knives of yours are coming from, that's getting abit old." get's back up after stumbling from the hit. looks at my grasscutter still held by my tail now inches from my good cheak. "almost time for round two." dives forward and spins on my palms, swinging my tail, and by extention my grasscutter, around to make a three meter hit radious before filping into a front flip bringing the blunt back edge of the blade down at cifero with deadly percision.
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*I block the strike with my dagger*
I have my methods when it comes to knives.
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"can you feel that burning in your arms? the strain of not only blocking but maintaining the block against my tails strength. or is this more painful?" while still presuring the downwards strike starts rapidly kicking cifero in the chest while standing on hands.
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(Breastplate!)
*Forces aside Serpington's blade, flips over him, and drop-kicks him upside the head*
Yeah. I could feel your blade's strength.
*Stabs opponent in the shoulder.*
An eye for an eye, eh?
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"very well done, not many have hurt me in such a way. in a moment we shall start round two. where things start getting...'blury'..." stands up and calls back the four smaller blades, conects them to the top of the grasscutter in a seemingly impossible way so all five blade points meet before throwing it into the sky and catching it as a large, black umbrella covered in satanic looking blood red markings and symbols so as to cover my entire self from view from everyone there momentarily.
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*Pulls out crucifix attachment and attatches it to his dagger, which starts glowing with the colors of the sun.*
Here we go...
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"you are granted the flash step ability, it shall alow you to boost upto twenty two and a half feet in any one direction. but for someone not acustomed to the bone liquifiying speeds it is recomended you take it slow at first." my voice now more formal and song like, the umbrela still blocking my figure from view. starts moving it to my side and seemingly disapears before anyone can get a look at me. dust forming small rings when kicked up by my steps (twenty feet between each) forming an eratic and unpredictable pattern in the dirt. each time one of the circles is kicked up an undistinguishable blur of white and black appears for a few milliseconds between steps. a mocking yet melodic voice echoing a modified verse of enter sandman while stepping circles around cifero "now i lay you down to sleep, pray the lord your soul to keep, and if you die before you wake, pray the lord your soul to take." starts closing in slowly while still stepping in the eratic circle "hush little baby don't say a word, and never mind that voice you heard, it's just the beasts under your bed, in your closet," apears on windtail's back, one hand over his left shoulder while my foot paws rested on his lower back, my other arm holding a blade across his chest as i whispered into his ear "in your head" vanishes off cifero as suddenly as i was on him. apears before the group, now a tall snow white fox in black long pants, a white formal shirt, a large black overcoat and an old mob hat with the demonic looking umbrella by my side. "shall we start? or would you like to wait?"
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:o :/
*Is fazed by what just happened.*
You are more than you seem. *puts away crucifix attachment.* I have no idea what to do right now. You've hit me...
*gingerly puts his hand to his shoulder and draws it away covered in blood.*
Wounded me...
*Looks into the middle distance towards the horizon*
... and tried to break my spirit.
*Walks back into his original position.*
But after all this... after all of this fighting... there is something that I might not want to say somewhere inside me, but I know I must.
And do you know what that thing is?
*keeps dagger drawn, puts other hand by side*
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"please don't tell me your quiting after that little scratch, it wasn't even intentional. but if your going to say something along the lines of hating me go ahead." calmly leans against a tree cleaning the small amount of blood off the blace brotuding from the tip of the umbrella while watching cifero.
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B)
It's MY move now...
*Activates magic powers*
And I will NEVER surrender!
*Sends out harmless beams of energy that wrap serpington in a coccoon with only his head and feet sticking out either ends, then throws his opponent across the area into a big rock, which knocks all of the katanas away leaving only the grasscutter.*
Now let's just fight each other with our MAIN weapons! Just you and your grasscutter against my dagger and I! No other weapons besides our main weapons and ourselves!
*Holds out dagger in defensive position*
Now let's get to it! :D
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cuts open the cacoon with umbrela blade, "what grasscutter? this form uses this and his skill, nothing more, nothing less." holds up the umbrela calmly. "so if you want to fight then let's start. and i'll show you what this little umbrella can do." twitches hand slightly and two serated blades form along the umberla's length making it look more like a sword before flash stepping up to cifero, launching into the air assasin style and aiming for cifero's chest.
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*Sidesteps and takes a swing at the umbrella as it passes, deflecting it to the left.*
You missed.
*Prepares for next attack*
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spins to the left in midair using the momentom of the deflection to speed up the slicing swing before hitting the ground "plans within plans."
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*Flashsteps towards serpington and meets his strike, locking blades with him.*
You're not predictable... but I can think on the run.
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"here's something to think about." smiles as my feet touch the ground softly. the umbrella opens almost explosively, knocking cifero backwords. flash steps closing the umbrella and slicing diagonaly up at his gut.
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*Flashsteps upwards out of the way of the slash, then uses grappling hook to swing downwards and kick fox serpington in the back. He then swings back up, flash steps back to the ground, and slashes his opponent across the face, after which he jumps backwards and prepares for serpington's next attack.*
Nice try. :3
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flashsteps out of the way, barely losing any fur. "wanna see something?" flash steps into the air, stopping outside cifero's imediate step range. just stands there ready to block anything that comes with my currently open umbrella which is over my shoulder. "can you guess how this trick works?"
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*Smiles slyly*
I'm not falling for that. I'm supposed to rush at you like an idiot and then you whack me. There are other methods with which to approach this, but right now, it's time to see how you fight...
*Flash steps straight up and lands on a branch.*
...from a higher point.
(Hey Serpington, when are you online? It seems like I'm never online as the same time as you are...)
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( i'm online when i can be. normally the morning and at night.)
"hight is of no matter to me." walks forward as if climbing invisible stairs. "observe all you wan't just give me something to kill. lest i get bored and skip to the final round without giving you the next power you can use here."
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There's no killing in this RP. But if you want to fight...
*puts away magic dagger and draws customized keyblade sword*
>:3
Then let's get to it.
*Starts to grapple up to a higher branch, then disengages the hook, kicks off the tree, flips in midair, lands behind Serpington's fox form and catches him in a hold of sorts, the keyblade across his opponent's chest and a Sinbad-style Syracusean knife to the fox's throat.*
You see how fazing that is? ;)
*stabs the knife into his opponent's injured shoulder, then flash steps backward while falling, pulling serpington along with him and slamming him to the ground, then jumps backwards, puts away the Sinbad dagger, and holds out his keyblade in a defensive position.*
Go ahead. Make my day.
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(you kind of god modded me there......)
"i think you broke something....not enough to keep me down though." stands up in pain holding my shoulder with my good arm and the umbrella in the other. "if thats the way you want to play it, then how about i end this round here." disapears leaving nothing but a rapid set of dust rings, in seconds the only flash rings are six around cifero's feet (forming a hexagon) and another six roughly 20 feet away forming a larger hexagon around cifero. each of the outer rings had a blured figure in it that seemed to never move. a few seconds later the steps stop with me standing, panting, blood covering the umbrella blade as hundreds of small, insignificant on their own, cuts opened all at once all over cifero's body. "you might be able to still fight, but how much longer till you pass out from blood loss? and is it long enough to out last me in my current condition?"
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Hi guys *gets shot by lazors*
oh real funny guys >:(... wait can anyone here shoot l@z0rs?
oh well *puts on gloves* lets do dis
*makes it start hailing*
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^(We're kind of in the middle of something here...)
^^ (Okay, THAT was close god-modding! What I did can actually happen!)
Nice try. But there's one problem with your plan...
(all injuries except shoulder wound disappear)
I can self-heal small cuts like that easily using the same magic that trapped you earlier.
*Jumps back and prepares for next attack*
I guess that this means it's time for the final round?
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well fine then, *turns hail into snow*
*gets umbrella and popcorn*
*sits on blanket* how much wood could a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood
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(Ok-aaayyyyy... why are you asking that?)
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ignore it, continue your fight thingy
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(I have to wait for Serpington to post again.)
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(and to think, you've now seen two finishing moves blunted down for against other players. and both our moves where possible, but your's required me to hold still, where i would have stabbed you and escaded.)
looks at the snow, "ph, durako will love this...final round you want? final round you get." opens the umbrella casually and sits it on my shoulder. "for the final round you gain the 'smog runner' ability. this grants you to gather particles of solid and liquid matter out of the air, but only enough to cover the bottom of your feet, while using this ability any gravity effecting you shifts to your feet. alowing you to defy gravity as i did before. so basicly you can walk on air as long as theres enough dirt or water in it." the umbrella starts to glow and drip dlack metal. "well it seems my time is at an end. both our wounds shat be healed and i wish you the best and remember, your next oponant is called durako." the umbralla turns to searing hot liquid metal droping down, marco vanished as it covered him leaving nothing but a smoldering black puddle.
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(I'm paraphenetic. I can move really fast.)
What in the world...?
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the puddle of metal begins to condense, rising as it does, the liquid form started to take shape as a dragon-anthro. the form grew tall, two horns sat on his forhead, going about an inch forward then a foot back and behind his head, a row of steadily declining spikes running down the center of his spine from just behind his horns down to 3/4s of the way down his three meter tail. these spikes and horns were the same colour as his claws that looked more like sharp finger armour and the spikes running along the side of his forearm that grew in size as they got closer to the spike comming out of the dradons elbows that matched the length of his upper arms. all these spikes were a dark, almost black purple. his scales were completely pure black other than his tainted blood red underbelly and wing membrains. he stood for a moment on his clawed hind paws before launching into the air and looking down at cifero.
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*Looks up at Durako*
:o :S
This could be interesting...
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*Places hand to mouth*
:'( (whispering) Oh God....
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<let's go.> the words seem to echo into existance out of thin air, being 'thought-out-loud' rather than spoken. raises a hand and aims a single finger at cifero's tail, a small ball, no larger than a small marble, or pure black liquid flames forms at the tip of the claw before it's outer skin split sending a beam, less than three centimeters wide, of what looked like energy through his tail fur, barely hiting it but still burning away the section of fur before hitting the ground and bursting into flames asir a metior had hit that exact spot. <that was my weakest ranged attack. and your only warning of my capabilitys.>
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Well that hurt.
Slightly.
*Flash steps upwards and lands on Durako's back.*
But I've learned some new tricks while I was absent... >:3
* Jumps off Durako's back, then twists around to face him in midair and ejects 9000 paper clip-sized iron needles in the dragons direction, which explode into balls of light on contact; flash steps back to the ground and creates a mithril chain that he attaches to the clip on the tip of his dagger's hilt.*
Your move. B)
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