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| Kaijin Surohm Posts: 1525/1852 |
There wasn't enough time to even chuckle at Spartan, for Kaijin was forced to move. The level of battling has gone up drastically.
The moment the thrust came at him, he was already on the move, his scythe had come up, destroying the air around them as it parried the blade upward, causing the Dragonic Vortex to happen in between them, all the while he brought his free hand forward, close to the Vortex, and let loose a black beam directly into the rupture of air, causing a chaotic eruption of power and destruction. the black beam merged with the rift in the air as it pushed it at godly speeds forth, tearing the fabric of reality apart as it was slammed forward , giving virtually impossible time for Spartan to breath at that distance. |
| Spartan Posts: 1445/1569 |
The man dodged to the right resisting the vortex's pull, his eyes begin to glow as the armor releases more and more of its energy into it's wearer increasing his strength and abilities to match the godlike power his opponent possesses, the man chuckles a smirk on his face, "What did you think that Beskar'gam couldn't seek to match your..."Divine" power..."
The man grins and brings his bladed arms to bear and launches himself at Kaijin the tips of his blades causing ruptures and breaking the sound barrier the supersonic cracks follow the man as he brings his left arm in to stab and his right arm down to slice his opponent open. |
| Kaijin Surohm Posts: 1511/1852 |
"Huh. Well, considering I know someone named Omega, and his armor would put your's to shame. Glad he's part of my army." He grinned to himself. Regardless...
"Very well, Beskar'gam, I'll lead, but I'll also take off the kiddy gloves." His grin dropped as his eyes closed for a second. A very dark aura surrounded him as the air seemed to pulsate. Within the moment, his hair changed color, and turned silver, as well as the pulsating from the air pulled his hair down, from it's original slicked back look, to now flowing down his face. As he opened his eyes, from underneath were twisted. The whites of his eyes were now black. The green was now a blood bright red, and the black catlike pupil now glared with silver. From his back, on the white side of his coat, an angel wing sprout up from his shoulder blade, and from the black side, a demonic bat wing sprout in turn. Power ran through his body like never before. The Vampire God, Kaijin Zolerious Surohm, was now before his enemy. "I hope your ready to die" His voice echoed out in a devastating storm, as each word impulsed the air, sending waves outward, bending the very air, but said gently, not to effect his enemy. Then his scythe was raised. With speed that should have no equal he flashed forward, the very air ripping apart from the speed, with his blade. From an outside perspective, it would have appeared as if Kaijin instantly appeared at his enemy, with scythe blade leading the way, as the tip was aiming for Beskar's left side. Even as his blade was slashed toward Beskar, the blade was ripping apart the air, causing a vortex to the side of both enemies, strong enough to pull each of them in toward the center. Around the vortex, the figure of a dragon started to appear and circle around the slash area, threating to destroy all whom get absorbed. |
| Spartan Posts: 1441/1569 |
The man inside the suit grins and the suit responds, "I am called by many names, my creators called me Beskar'gam, I have been called Omega and I have been called The Advent. Chose one for I care not."
The mans grin fades as he steps back from Kajin and stands back his arms up the blades on his forearms become longer and thinner, a sickly red aura around the razor sharp edges. Along the armors shoulders curved spikes grow out of it the same sickly red aura on the blades appears on the tips of the spikes, a red diamond with a smaller sphere inside forms as if a rune on the chest of the armor. The man speaks this time,"You lead..." |
| Rogue Posts: 4302/11918 |
((OOC: Don't mind this.
Can you post now, Spartan?)) |
| Kaijin Surohm Posts: 1493/1852 |
Kaijin still had his unwithering smirk on. He allowed the sphere halves to come dangerously close to surrounding him, and right as the closed, Kaijin was gone.
"Dear boy, I'm just poking at what I have to deal with, much like your residue is doing to me." He said chuckling, standing directly behind Icav. Pure Speed. "Oh, and please take no offense to 'Boy'. After all, I am a few millenia old. Even though I still look a sporting twenty." He mused. "So, shall we stop with the games, and just go head to head?" He chuckled as he backed up away from Icav. "While I'm at it, what should I call you anyway? I know the Terran inside you isn't in control. I noticed that before you even got here from the lack of thinking from your actions." He held his hand to the right, arm stretched out. Quickly, in a black flash, the most infamous weapon in Kaijin's arsenal appeared: The Vampire's Bane. A massive longsword made out of a foreign black metal with a white skull as a cross guard, and blood red diamonds in the handle. As quickly as it formed, it transformed into it's second stage: The katana form, the other infamous weapon used during Kaijin's ninjitsu style. Finally, the weapon flashed once more revealing a brand new toy, one that hasn't been used yet. A Scythe of black material. The blade was resting on the ground, where the staff rest inside a skull, and a massive blood red blade came fountaining from the side of the skull, with a smaller variant out the back side. Kaijin kicked the back end of the scythe, and spiraled it upward into his grasp, where he gripped the blood red encrusted staff in his right hand, and let the scythe rest with the blade flowing down his back. |
| Spartan Posts: 1428/1569 |
The man stands his ground and brings his arms up in front of him, the suit rapidly shifts colors from red to blazing white. The armor emits something equivilant to a powerful psionic chuckle as it chuckles a Pair of White Diamonds appear to the left and right of Icav, be spreads his arms out to touch the Diamonds with the palms of his hands, as he does this a sphere forms encasing him the sphere grows as the man continues to smirk.
The sheer power behind the protective magick repels the fiery dimension created by the shot, the chuckle turns to a cackle as the Magick and armor shift colors again from white to a deep blood red. "Kaijin..You are underestimating my power,' says the psionic voice of the suit. The sphere expands rapidly and splits into a hemisphere, the two halves try to surround and enclose the Vampire Lord. |
| Kaijin Surohm Posts: 1492/1852 |
Upon feeling the UV ray, Kaijin reached behind his back, under his coat. During the UV assult, which really didn't even bother him, due to his lack of typical vampire weaknesses, and sun/fire resistant equipment, he pulled out a black gun, and fired right at Icav.
This gun is a tad different, as your about to find out. Eternal Rose is the name of this gun. Originally the gun was a .45 magnum with extended clip, but it was custom crafted from the ground up after Kaijin nabbed it. But pulling the hair trigger, a beam of, well... to put simply, Death comes out in a 20 ft wide and tall beam that negates the very area that it attacks. The beam itself isn't an attack, but turns reality inside out, and inverts everything within but turning the space within the beam into a death zone, where any living thing dies within the void for living flesh cannot hold up to the void's nature, but strength's the dead. During the whole process of this beam, which fires at the speed equaling light speed, the gun itself explodes, causing Kaijin to be pushed back from the blast a good 30 or so feet. The area effected by the death beam only stays that way for a few moments, but long enough to leave a very lasting effect. And if one survives or dodges this attack, it's one they won't likely forget. ever. |
| Spartan Posts: 1427/1569 |
The moment Kaijins hand rose to be aimed at him he dove away using some of the energy gathered for his attack to propel himself and bolster his defensive magicks, ash e gets clear he brings himself to a knee and fires two supercharged bolts of pure Ultra Violet Radiation at Kaijin in an attempt to strike at a known vampire weakness...even if it doesn't cause permanent damage it will atleast weaken him. |
| Kaijin Surohm Posts: 1491/1852 |
"Ah, so nice to be appreciated." He chuckled to himself softly. His green eyes locked on his enemy like a raptor, as he slowly raised his right hand toward the armor that stood infront of him. "Unfortunately, I have no use for your Imperials, Rupees, Gil, Yen, Zenny, or any other style of money you can think of." A being of many dimensions really had no use for money.
His outstretched palm pointed toward Ivac for a moment, absolutely nothing happened. Simple, yet effective, and the moment seemed to pass... Then it happened. It was short, and sudden. The only warning that was seen before it happened with a millisecond that couldn't be spared. A quick flash of purple electricity in that flash, not enough time for anything to truly happen before the devastation followed with it. The speed of the attack happened instantly. A massive cloud of purple lightning appeared instantly to the naked eye in the entire area that Ivac even stood in. The strength and power of such a simple, fast attack, was powerful enough to vibrate the very air and ground, as it forced itself into the area. Along with such a devastation to the sky, the molecules of the air were forced to vacate the spot in cause an outward wave to slam anything near the purple lightning back, causing it to fly a considerable distance, if it wasn't directly in the middle of the lighting cloud. Things located in the middle of the cloud would be ripped asunder from being pulled in every direction at once. Any earthbound substance, anyway. |
| Spartan Posts: 1426/1569 |
The man continues on his roll using the momentum he built up to continue to roll under the kick, the armor sensing the danger created by the vacuum seals up completely forming a dense semitransparent membrane over the mans face, as he rolls through the vacuum the armor recoils apon itself using its defensive magicks to defend itself from the lack of life and air inside the vacuum created by the kick, the armor emits what could best be called a high pitched scream. As it screams a barely visible bubble forms as the man calls apon his own defensive abilities to protect the armor from the life stealing vacuum.
He rolls to his feet away from the kick his fighting stance a little more relaxed he eyes up is opponent as the membrane withdraws a look of respect on his face he smirks and speaks again using the some cool measured voice, "Finally someone worthy of my talents, you know how high your bounty is Vampire? 5 Million Imperials...I could retire with that money...if only you were a man we could fake your death and split those funds...alas that cannot happen. As it stands may the best.."Dancer" win." The man brings both of his bladed hands up and aims them towards Kaijin beads of energy begin to coalesce at the tips of the blades, as the energy builds up the color of the armor slowly changes to blood red, as if the armor is furious. |
| Kaijin Surohm Posts: 1490/1852 |
Kaijin was amused as the blades came flying at his shin. He brought his safe face up in the air, allowing both blades to connect with his leg plating, and brought a front kick forward toward Ivac's face with such speed and strength, the blow would send a shock wave and crumble a mountain, yet the speed was fast enough to cause the very air around his leg to bend and implode causing a vortex void of life and air, but only for a second, as that air exploded forth in a god like invisible push of force, adding to the damage and destructive effect from the part heel stop, part front kick. |
| Spartan Posts: 1425/1569 |
The man grinned and took off at a run towards the Lord of Vampires as he gets within five feet of his target he flicks his other wrist creating an identical blade on both his left and right hands he tucks and rolls to the Vampires right as he rolls he scissors both of his hand in an attempt to sever the Vampires leg through his armor. |
| Kaijin Surohm Posts: 1489/1852 |
Grinning still, Kaijin moved his hand from his waist and waved it infront of him, as he began to pace forth upon the grassy land. Humor was there, as he closed in on his opponent. His interest was peaked regardless against his opponent since this one was new to him. New, but the advantage wasn't his. Kaijin had his own tricks to play with, new ones.
"Yes, lets dance indeed." A soft voice came out. Soft, yet had a dangerous spark to it that forced lesser beings to give respect. Weather it's fear, or something else, was undetermined. He kept walking forward, intentionally entering his enemy's strike range. |
| Spartan Posts: 1424/1569 |
A shadowy form appears on the horizon slowly and carefully walking towards the Lord of the Vampires. The form begins to take shape revealing a well groomed man attired in a black jumpsuit over which are carefully placed pieces of armor.
The armor writhes as if it has a life of its own and slowly expands as if detecting the danger its owner is nearing. The dull metal slowly expands to cover the man with the exception of his cape which seems to writhe as if it is living as the man walks towards Kaijin the armor slowly slides up over the back of the mans head soon covering his head leaving only his face exposed. He looks over his opponent his steely grey eyes examining his new opponent he chuckles as if looking forward to the challenge and flicks his wrist causing the armor to form a flat blade along the top of his arm barely a millimeter thick but razor sharp he brings his arm up as if to salute his opponent. The smirk reappears on the mans face he begins to speak in a low but measured voice, "I am Icav and I believe that you are my mark...," the smirk fades and the mans face relaxes as he settles down into a balanced combat stance his feet spread ready to move in any direction he speaks again, "Shall we dance?" |
| Kaijin Surohm Posts: 1488/1852 |
With the dark sky thundering in loud twisting flashes, lightning bolts painting the sky like shattered mirrors as the wind breeze of the night's gale sweeps over the green lush grass from the endless field. In all directions, little else is seen but starts lightning, and field.
There Kaijin stands, tall, proud, prideful. His piercing eyes glares forth to were his opponent should be coming in in from. Right hand upon his side, he chuckles as he dons a new coat, the right side is as it usually is, black with blood red metal armor holding fast around his shoulder and wrist, while the other side is pure white, with black metal that seemed to absorb the light. He chuckles to himself slightly, with nothing much else to do, but wait. |
