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| Leon D. Sagara Posts: 479/859 |
::Leon's hands disapeared into his back, between his coat and his back, lie his famous twin swords, the awsome medloy twins. Leon brought the blades forward to meet the Earth shards, knocking them away with several cricular motions. Leon then spun around and sent his right foot barreling down at his chest. Followed by a double overhead swong with his blades parralell with each other, a one inch gap seperating the swords:: | ||||||||||
| FX Posts: 1036/3775 |
The shards stop in mid air, half a foot away from Qariel. He looks at them contemplatively, still surprised by the man's sudden attack. Fine, if he wanted a fight, then he would see the true power of Qariel, god of the earth. The shards fell to the ground as Qariel took a defensive stance, his palms facing the ground. The ground begins to shake, as large chunks of stone rose into his hands, forming two large greatswords. He gripped the swords tightly, and spun around, dragging their tips along the ground. Each one turned into a wave of stone that cascaded towards Leon.| Leon D. Sagara |
Posts: 478/859 ::Leon smiled as he deflected all but one rock with his fists, the one hitting him in the shoulder and throwing him back just enough for it to matter. Leon slammed his right foot into the ground and spun once around, ripping his foot up and sending several shards of earth hurrleing at Qariel, each shard was at a point, but none were sharp. Hwever, at the rate of motion that the shards were traveling, if impacted on anything softer then their own mass, it would easily be peaired::
| SPLINTTER SHARDS FX |
Posts: 1017/3775 Qariel was caught off guard by his opponent's sudden attack, he brings his arms up to sheild himself, and a wall of stone rose in front of him, blocking Leon. He shot his right arm foreward, and the wall shatters, the shards flying towards Leon. | Leon D. Sagara |
Posts: 475/859 I don't know who you might be, but due to certian conditions, I must ask you to remove yourself from this grave site
| ::Leon closed his eyes as he fully turned to face Qariel, not a single muscle in his body flexed and just like Qariel, not a single weapon could be seen:: 26 graves, and 25 full. Will you be able to succeed where so many have failed, can you fill the last grave with the bones of the final Seryution? ::Leon crouched slightly and pushed himself forward, aiming a straight kick at his ribs, followed closely by five more kicks to both the chest and abdomen:: FX |
Posts: 1015/3775 ((Ah ha, a remach to my first opponent...))
| Qariel approaches Leon slowly, his cloth shoes making no sound on the dirt ground. He had shoulder length blonde hair, and wore white and brown robes. There were no weapons visible on his body. "Now calm down, I mean you no harm." Leon D. Sagara |
Posts: 474/859 ((I Figured I should show off every now and then.))
| ::In the vast dead of night, in a forest unseen by the naked eye. A single man stand stareing down at several grave sites. The fallen comrads of his past, and the friends and family that left him behind to suffer his damned life alone in this great world. His hair fell before his face and his eyes became visible. The cold glow of his pale green eyes show his sadness and disdane. Quickly, Leon turned to a noise behind him, taking no stance Leon faced his unknown opponent:: Leon: This is a Holy Site, Leave Now!!!!!!!!!! |
