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Post by Shikari on Dec 7, 2007 21:06:52 GMT -5
kona used his quick reflexs and got his blade up just in time to block the glowing blades. Kona then quickly sheathed his masive blade with one hand while grasbbing a shortsword from his belt. while using the short sword to block yet another strike, kona grabbed his other sort sword and began on the offensve, pushing takai backwards wth every strike.
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Post by Dardios on Dec 9, 2007 18:54:51 GMT -5
Takai's eyes glowed a bright red, and blasts of lightning bean to rain down from the skies. He darted backwards, and held his blade forward, a brilliant blue beam eminating from it. The beam engulfed a nearby house, due to an error in aim, and began to melt, then froze solid again, in a deformed state. Takai scowled, his tiny demonic face twisted with frustration. "Malthinae Argetlam Wyrda!" He lept high in the air, the sun blocking him out to the point of being a mere silhoutte. Takai's hands came together, sunlight bunching between his palms. The bright light within his hands suddenly turned a neon green, then was fired directly at Kona, before Takai's blades were flung forwards and the blue beam engulfed the green ball, turning it a teal color. The now deformed ball of energy was plummeting at a higher speed now, right for Kona's head...
{{I couldn;t help the incantation which I decided would be Takai's battle cry. Icey and Ale would get this}}
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Post by Shikari on Dec 9, 2007 19:27:02 GMT -5
Shikari saw the ball heading strait for this unknown samurai, he decided to tackle him out of the way a second before the ball hit. "U owe me one" he said to the man. "im shikari by the way"he said to the man. "names Kona" he said back, "thanks, but i could have blocked his ball of energy and countered it if it wasnt for ur dumbass move." he angrily said
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Post by Dardios on Dec 9, 2007 19:35:47 GMT -5
Takai took the advantage. A huge blast of light flashed repeatedly throughout the area. During these flashes, Takai vanished. In his cloaked state, a form of perfect invisability, he sat on a near by roof top, watching the pair of allies arguing. Takai realised he was doing his job, and that made it all worthwhile. Due to the fear he had induced within the samurai, the pair were clashing, and it was all the start of something great...
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Post by Shikari on Dec 9, 2007 20:19:09 GMT -5
Kona pulled out one of his shuriken and tackled shikari down onto the ground, He then held the shuriken to his throat. "if you ever pull a stunt like that again, i will slit tour f*ckin throat, u got me?" kona said angrily. "got it" said the scared shikari. Kona then llept up and dissapeared.
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Post by Dardios on Dec 13, 2007 18:11:53 GMT -5
Takai revealed himself, laughing maniacally. His now once again sheathed blades were still astoundingly beautiful, glowing in the sunlight, the only color on this beacon of hatred that was the minor demon Takai. "You fools are so easy to manipulate. Even without my magic, my kind has the ability to strike fear into the heart of even the hardest warrior. This fear blossoms into distrust, and allies will attempt to kill each other, as you just witnessed!" Takai lept up to a higher building, a mere silhouette now!
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Post by Dardios on Dec 13, 2007 18:24:06 GMT -5
Takai revealed himself, laughing maniacally. His now once again sheathed blades were still astoundingly beautiful, glowing in the sunlight, the only color on this beacon of hatred that was the minor demon Takai. "You fools are so easy to manipulate. Even without my magic, my kind has the ability to strike fear into the heart of even the hardest warrior. This fear blossoms into distrust, and allies will attempt to kill each other, as you just witnessed!" Takai lept up to a higher building, a mere silhouette now!
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Post by Shikari on Dec 13, 2007 19:52:44 GMT -5
shikari sprinted off into the woods, not caring if hes followed.
As shikari ran, Kona also lept up onto a tall rooftop, to sit and think, he looked across the city and spotted a small dot on another rooftop. kona then decided to jump down and head towards the building. He finds it quickly and quietly climbs to the top, then using silent step, he sneex up behind the sorcerer and put a dagger to his throat... "one movement and ur throat is slit u bastard" kona said in the ear of takai
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Post by Dardios on Dec 13, 2007 20:00:05 GMT -5
Takai grinned. "What is it you want?" Takai could be an excellent actor if needed, and so he was now doing a flawless fear, the sound of pure terror lacing his voice, and with this, transfering to his 'captor'. Takai mentally prepared a spell, ready tp release at a moments notice...
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Post by Tsumetai ano Usagi Meijin on Dec 13, 2007 20:00:37 GMT -5
Mizuki walked through the streets of the town, the hood of her cloak pulled up so her face was shadowed from the view of others, as to not be recognized by any of those who were sure to know who she was. She had heard the sounds of battle from across town, and was now heading towards the area. She arrived at the battle as the miniature swordsman was bringing his blade down upon an elf swordsman. She watched in silence as the battle unfolded before her eyes, staying in the shadows of the alley watching the fray continue.
Mizuki’s ear twitched as she heard foots steps behind her, accompanied with heavy breathing. She spun on whoever, or whatever, was behind her, instinctively reaching for the hilt of her left blade with her right hand, the action concealed under her cloak. She relaxed her grip when all she saw was a small frail looking child, covered in dirt, probably a homeless child that lived on the streets. She noted the fearful expression on the girls face, and the small package the girl was cradling in her arms. Mizuki’s eyes narrowed as the girl took two feeble steps backwards before tripping over something, causing her to fall and land on her butt. “Well, what do we have here?” Mizuki said, her voice cold and chilling as she spoke, her hand still resting on the hilt of her blade, hidden under her cloak.
“P-please don’t hurt me!” the girl stuttered, her brown eyes reflecting her panic as she avoided eye contact with Mizuki’s cold, blue eyes. “I’m sorry to have stolen this, I’ll give it back, just please don’t kill me!” The girl added hastily, holding up the small half wrapped bundle she was carrying, which Mizuki could tell was a small loaf of bread.
Mizuki let out what could be considered some what of an evil chuckle, though it was soft. “You’re not even worth killing,” she said, releasing the handle of her blade. She looked at the child with the same cold gaze she always used, but there was something breaking her usual emotionless gaze. Was it hatred or disgust that was there? Or perhaps even sadness or sympathy? The girl couldn’t see Mizuki’s eyes though since they were hidden under the hood of the cloak Mizuki was wearing. The girl seemed to let out a silent sigh of relief, but from what she could tell it was best for her to get out of there. She quickly got to her feet and began running in the opposite direction of Mizuki, back through the alley was.
Mizuki watched the girl disappear into the shadows of the alley way before turning her back on where the girl had stood, and back towards the action. As she turned back she saw that the elf swordsman was gone, and that a rebel seemed to have taken his place. She also noted that the miniature swordsman was still present. She watched intently as she waited to see what was about to happen next, somewhat disappointed when all the miniature samurai did was leave, not bothering to finish off the rebel. She let out a sigh as the rebel left, not bothering to go after him, but rather she wanted to find the miniature swordsman.
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