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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 8:53 pm
This will be a test of power between the Guild Leader and a mysterious newcomer to the Guild. It will be fought in the Stone Arena. Others may watch but please do not post. Rules are normal RP battle rules. Details and punishment for breaking rules are as follows:
-No Godmodding -No Auto-Hits -No two line posts, try keep posts a bit longer for more detail -No kills, we dont want to loose anyone -No hard feelings, lol -Have fun
Breaking the first two rules during battle will result in a forfeit of your turn and opponent will treat the post as if you flinched, leaving you with no defence or offence. The last 4 are more guidelines. Goodluck.
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Posted: Sat Oct 21, 2006 8:59 pm
A black mist creeps into the arena and slowly thickens. Just as it becomes to thick to see through a black cloaked figure froms from within the shadows of the mist. A pair of red eyes glow brightly from under a dark hood that hides the rest of his features. He walks, very gracefully, to the center of the arena. The steps are so graceful that in the fog he seems to float. The dark mist slowly fades, leaving only a thin layer on the ground. The black clad warrior waits for his opponent.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 6:51 pm
A small shadow appears upon the ground in front of Storm which slowly grew in size untill perfect in roundness and wide enough for Demon to appear from. He slowly rose from the circular shadow as if levitating out of a dark whole. As he rose, the shadow appeared to decend smaller and smaller which finally faded after Demon had planted firmly upon the ground. A light breeze blew across, waving his long hair and cloak, which the end flapped with the sound of faint cracks of air. He looked sword direct in the eyes, his expression faint with determination. He did not know what was going to happen, and had no idea of Storm's skill. All he knew was that he had to try his best, and prove he is what he appears to be, a leader.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 8:34 pm
The two locked eyes and Storm's eyes flashed brightly from under his hood. He bowed to his opponent. As he rose from the bow a dark red aura began to quickly form around his body, radiating an increasingly intence heat. He crossed his arms under his cloak as he began walking backwards. After a few steps 10 red orbs formed around Storm. They began to spin around him, moving faster and faster.
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 8:14 am
Demon eyed Storm and lowered his stance, cautious of his movement. He stood still, awaiting for a move. He highly believes in patience and defence, rather than rushing in for attacks. He didn't know what was going to happen at this moment in time, but he was prepared. As it goes, expect the unexpected. But it was hard to do so. The unexpected is a complete mystery beings he had not seen Storm in battle before. What kind of skill and power does he posses? He is sure to find out soon enough. He stood there watching the center of Storm's chest as being the direct place to be able to watch his body movements of every limb, and keep a watch on the spinning orbs.
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 2:38 pm
Storm smiled, waiting a bit as the orbs continued to gain speed. The sand and dirt around his feet began to kick up a bit but not enough to get in the way. Not wanting for it to get in the way later he took off his cloak and tossed it to the side. It barely made it thorugh the spinning orbs and fell heavily on the ground. Removing the cloak and revealed Storm's tainted halo, a pair of large black feathered wings, a katana hanging from each hip, and a pair of daggers just above his hips on his lower back. He crossed his arms again, just as before and set his hands on the hilts of his daggers. They began to glow deep blue. These daggers were Sange and Yasha, thier magic would greatly increase his movment speed. Storm waited just long enough for his opponent to see the blue, then the orbs suddenly burst into flames. Where the dust was kicking up became a huge flaming whirlwind that reached high into the sky. Storm wasted no time to let his enemy prepare any longer. The firey tornado moves quickly across the ground towards Demon.
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 3:31 pm
Demon waits for the flamed whirlwind to get close to him, he waited to feel the heat imense against him before quickly flipping out of the way to dodge. He swiftly cartwheeled to the side. He had practice with this sort of technique before, sparring with a friend. Seemed like a foolish move, but it worked. He rolled on the ground and quickly removed his cloak, which remained on the ground after he quickly flipped himself up. He eyed Storm, waiting for the next move. Now knowing what was to come ahead, he changed the way he thought about Storm. If he was going to use techniques of the sort, then Demon had to use his own. He stood his ground and waited, feet firmly planted. He knew what his own next move was, just waiting for the moment to come.
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 3:35 pm
As Mage moved out of the way Storm stopped and quickly drew his daggers and rasied them in the air. The he pointed them at his opponent, who was standing still at the moment and the flaming whirlwind bent, now streaming directly at Mage. Storm watched through the tube of the whirlwind to see what Mage would do, keeping his daggers firmly in hand, ready to move at any moment.
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 1:33 pm
With the flaming tornado, he took it as Storm really wanted to end this quick and powerfully. The tempeture around was warm enough, he spun up his own whirlwind by shifting in cool air, now having his own large tornado. Dirt flew all around, creating a hard to see and breath environment, the tornado sucking up large amounts of dirt as well. He let it send forth at Storm as he followed behind it, knowing the flaming tornado was on his tail also. He was hoping to quickly move to the side of the arena when the time was right, so that both tornadoes would hit Storm. Hoping the first would hit and swirl him around with a throw so that the flaming tornado did not hit and severely hurt or even kill him. He followed with steps of firm plantings upon the ground, his arm now covering his eyes. Hearing was even hard as the sound of both tornadoes swirled. The smell of burning sand and dirt filled the air, and he didn't even attempt to open his mouth to find out the taste. One quick opening of his mouth could result in choking from the flying sand, which would stun him long enough for Storm to make his move. It did not much matter anyways, for he could not see and barely could hear. He now figured the time was aright and flipped with a cartwheel into multiple back handsprings untill he reached the wall where he hit with a thump, and hit the ground.
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 8:14 pm
As the flaming whirlwind slammed into the fall just over Mage's head the flames licked at him. Storm was getting tired of wasting time and let the spell break. The flames drifted off into the wind as the other tornado came at Storm. The red orbs still were spinning around Storm but there were no flames, just his aura which was now hot enough to melt average metals. The orbs left Storm and went into the tornado coming at him. As they entered they started spinning in the opposite direction and raising the cool tempreture inside it let the winds disipate a few feet from Storm. The orbs having done thier job quickly turned and shot towards mage, but only half of them went directly at him. The other half went a bit to the outside to keep him from running. He would either have to block them or take a hit getting out of the way of the larger number of orbs. As the orbs flew Storm began to pace slowly over toward where mage was.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 3:43 am
Mage opened his eyes and notticed dirt and sand had decended enough to see orbs flying at him. He looked around to see more. Flipping up, he stood his ground for only a few seconds, that is all the time the orbs gave. He jumped straight up as high as he could, using his telekinetic skill to help. Although he managed to dodge a few, the orbs from the side caught his arm and leg to shoot pain directly through them. There was nothing he could do with a damaged leg and arm, so he held his heighth to escape the physical being of Storm. Knowing Storm was not letting up, he summoned his double edge sword quickly to his hand. It had a black blade with blood red medieval futhark celtic letterings of undetermined words. As he held it, the letterings began to glow, and what appeared as black flames surrounded it. ((If I may, what exactly do the orbs do? Are they energy orbs that burst on contact for a damaging effect?))
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 7:01 pm
((Yeah pretty much. Red=Fire so they are kinda like fireballs in a different form.))
Storm grinned when some of his orbs hit and was surprised when Mage stayed in the air. Storm decided to play his game. Storm quickly sheathed his daggers and took flight. He flapped his large black wings and stared intently at Mage, hovering at eye level. He drew his two katanas. Storm spun one of his blades in his hand and as the shine of the blade flickered the red hot aura that had been aournd Storm earlier turned to a divine glow. Holy light eminated from him and both swords. Just to test Mage, Storm cut one of his blades through the air diagonally, sending a bladelike wave hurtling toward his opponent.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 9:29 am
Demon was already well aware of what was going on, he had seen similar moves before while training. He quickly dropped to dodge the wave headed at him, falling but he wasn't planning on headed to the ground. Instead, holding his sword up above him pointing at Storm, he shot straight at him like a spear. While aiming at Sword, he summoned his black dagger to his other hand. Not like it did any good, his arm was hurtin' from the orb hitting. He decided to ignore the pain for now and lift the dagger up, using it for a quick defence if needed to block one of Sword's katanas.
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