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Post by Rising Dragon on Sept 7, 2007 18:07:43 GMT -5
Rua drew the Phase Lance back behind him, and his glowing eyes narrowed behind the visor. With a single step, Rua lunged forward at DreamSword, attacking rapidly and relentlessly. Striking high at the head or flashing out low at the legs, his double-bladed weapon twirled end over end as the weapon struck out repeatedly at DreamSword's vitals.
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Post by Evil McBadGuy on Sept 7, 2007 18:12:12 GMT -5
Ducking to dodge the high strikes, lifting his feet to dodge the low, DreamSword continued to dodge the quick strikes. During this, he transfered the dark Master Sword back to his left hand, and with his right drew a new boomerang. It being designed black & orange stripes, and skull design in its center. As soon as Dream saw his chance, he threw the boomerang at Rua's' head, and stepped back a little bit.
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Post by Rising Dragon on Sept 7, 2007 18:14:36 GMT -5
Rua's body moved to the side in a fluid movement belying his armored form. The boomerang twirled past his head as he pivoted around backwards, his free hand exploding with bluish-white power as he swung a spinning backhand with the Godhand at DreamSword's head.
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Post by Evil McBadGuy on Sept 7, 2007 18:20:43 GMT -5
DreamSword smirked a little, he quickly transfered the Dark Master Sword to his right hand, then, using the power of Firaga, he charged his armored left hand with fire, and grabbed Rua's' Godhand, trying to hold him in place with a strong grip. Meanwhile, the boomerang was coming back, aimed for Dragonheart's' back this time, and as he saw the thrown weapon coming back, DreamSword stabbed at Rua's' stomach with his sword.
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Post by Rising Dragon on Sept 7, 2007 19:32:43 GMT -5
Rua struggled as the two locked hands, the azure light of Godhand contrasting with the blazing red of Firaga. However, as the two struggled, Rua was unaware of the boomerang's return flight, and the weapon struck his left side, causing him to cry out. As such, he was unable to avoid the stab entirely, and the weapon gouged his armor as he moved.
The green-eyed warrior ripped his hand free of DreamSword's, and he stepped back, the Phase Lance flashing around before its blades turned red-gold. The air ignited on fire as he slashed upwards at DreamSword with Shoenzan, trailing explosions along its wake.
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Post by Evil McBadGuy on Sept 7, 2007 19:36:38 GMT -5
DreamSword wasn't able to defend against the flaming uppercut Rua had made with his sword, sending him up a ways into the air. "Grr...Eat, THIS!", DreamSword called out as he bend forward to point down at Dragonheart. As soon as he pointed, three large bolts of lightning quickly came down from the sky, aimed right for DS's' opponent.
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Post by Rising Dragon on Sept 7, 2007 20:18:44 GMT -5
Rua gasped as his opponent cast the lightning spell at him, and he barely managed to force his shield up in time. The lethal bolts struck the barrier it projected soundly, causing three loud crashes as the energies reacted.
Rua found his body cutting grooves in the street as the blasts forced him back. He quickly lowered the shield and spun the Phase Lance into a ready position.
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Post by Evil McBadGuy on Sept 7, 2007 20:23:42 GMT -5
DreamSword landed on the ground, he placed his blade on his back, and he picked up the boomerang which had landed right next to where had had landed, and put it at his side. I didn't really wanna do this, but I guess I have to..., Dream thought as he put his right thumb and index finger to his lips, then whisling loudly. He was calling for the ones who fought alongside him earliar, Scept, Velken, and Fitz.
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Post by Teej on Sept 7, 2007 20:30:52 GMT -5
With his trademark speed Fitz was, of course, first to arrive. As he joined the scene, he gave a mockingly disappointed face towards Dreamsword.
"I could have sworn someone with Rua's calibur would be no match against you...but...eh...you aren't exactly the best fighter in our little group, so I suppose you deserve some slack, eh?" with that, he turned to Rua.
"Miss me? You been taking care of that sword?"
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Post by Ribitta on Sept 7, 2007 21:07:46 GMT -5
Scept leapt from a building above the other players and formed a time tunnel as he went down. The walls hardened and he slid neatly down it at an amazing speed. Landing lightly he gave a wink to his teammates and spoke, "So, when do we get to fight again?"
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Black Flame Demon
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Post by Fallen on Sept 8, 2007 20:18:53 GMT -5
Kalmar continued to slash through the creatures with ease, vaporizing or dicing them to bits. Small cuts could be spotted at various points on his body, the sheer number of enemies pressing in on him.
With every chance he got, he looked to check on Rua, making sure the headstrong youth didn't get himself killed. When he saw the other two combatants arrive, his forehead creased in thought.
Where's the fourth?
Dismissing the thought quickly the Demon Hunter blasted into the air, charging corrupted fire energy into his palms. When he reached the peak of his leap, he released the energy as a massive cone of energy. The surrounding Dark Soldiers were either maimed or plain vaporized moments before the man landed.
As Kalmar landed he summoned his shortswords, quickly moving into a ready stance as the horde once again descended upon him.
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Post by Great Saiyaman on Mar 7, 2008 23:42:21 GMT -5
"In this bloody dawn...I shall wash my soul, to call the spirit of vengeance. To deny my wisdom for anger....to break the scream the of the silent fool...to a knight rider of doom..." Chanted Velken silently as he strode through the crowd. Over his shoulder was slung a long zweihander. He had lost his Emerald Sword, but found no care. The long pointed blade was dull and rusted with evil. The cross guard was a crimson color with the face of a demon sculpted on both sides. The butt of the sword was a skull with a spike stricken through it. Fitting for Velken's new mood. Along with this change, the usually cloaked warrior had abandoned his olive green cloak. Velken's dark brown hair and brown eyes were easily seen now, showing a fairly older man. His eyes stared blankly and menacingly at Rua. There seemed no soul left in the elder man, only evil that drove the shell to fight. Velken threw his sword onto the ground, the tip of the blade kicking up dust and bones.
"And so we fight together again?...Is it needed?" Velken asked, acting as if there was nothing to be feared of Rua. He wanted to lead his battalion, not play around with kids. Velken then began to spin the old but still solid sword in the ground, a small cling sound coming as it grazed against rock. Velken waited for the order, or action to attack.
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Post by Rising Dragon on Mar 8, 2008 0:14:26 GMT -5
Rua backed up slightly, his boots kicking up dust as he stepped. He brought the Phase Lance up into a defensive position, gritting his teeth as he stared at the four traitorous warriors. Well, this isn't good, he thought, his eyes darting to each one in succession. This could get messy. One on one, he could easily take them, though they'd all give him trouble with their unique abilities--DreamSword was crafty, Scept had power over time, Fitz was the fastest player in Ymaggion, and Velken was now strong enough to throw entire trains at him. But he could take them, one on one, given the chance.
But all four of them at once? Blast. This was gonna be messy. Really messy.
===Beneath===
The spell continued to work its subtle ways on Alasea, as spiderwebbing rays of light danced down the hallways, in a continuous pulse. The girl's eyes had become glassy and transfixed, and she walked with a slow deliberation as she followed the light, guiding her into unknown depths.
The light abruptly curved off to the left, disappearing as it passed the corner. "This way," she said in a quiet monotone, following it around the corner.
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Post by Evil McBadGuy on Mar 8, 2008 1:27:37 GMT -5
DreamSword placed his hand across his forehead, he knew what would more then likely be here first... and he was right, Fitz. As he heard Fitz give his little taunt, Dream replied with, "Hmph, quiet you, unless you want a quick hit upside your head." It was then that Scept made his graceful appearance.
DS then said to Scept. "We'll attack when-", DSword stopped when he started to hear the chanting of a familiar voice, then letting out a small sigh. "When he gets here." Velken then asked his question, DreamS replying with, "Yes, unfortunetly.", Seeing Rua get into his defensive stance, Sword finished with, "Now, kill him.", then turning invisible.
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Post by Ribitta on Mar 9, 2008 22:26:46 GMT -5
"Very well," Scept muttered, placing his hands on the nearest wall. With a slightly longer delay, Scept's unique solidified Time Field expanded hundreds of feet in many directions. It took a ton of MP to do, but he would survive so long as he didn't fight too much directly. Dust flew by with exaggerated slowness as Scept bolted. With a few well aimed jumps he found himself higher up than the rest, peering down at the battlefield. Time was in their favor. "The battlefield is mine, Rising," Scept chimed quietly.
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