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Cteno Super Shotgun Moderator Since: 01-11-05 Since last post: 104 days Last activity: 102 days |
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((This is my first fight, so go ahead and correct me if I do something amiss.))
The bloodspeaker had been wandering in the plane of Chaos for quite some time. It had been a while since he had had a good fight and he was starting to doubt if a challenger would ever appear. The demon within him hungered for battle and the time for battle was near.... "I've travelled the planes for eons" Tadirus thought to himself. "Will there be a worthy opponent this time?" |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4861 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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OOC: If you want, I'll treat this as a training match for you.
BIC: Cairoi was wondering why he was in the Plane of Chaos. He knew he had travelled to the Astral Plane and had somehow found his way onto the Plane of Chaos. He looked around, noting the acidic lava geysers all around the scarred, burnt rock of a ground. This entire area was ripe with...well, chaos. As Cairoi searched for a way out of this plane, he noticed a figure talking and overheard him talking to himself. Cairoi felt the urge to oblige and thus did so, speaking up loudly. "Oy, buddy, I'll take up your...self-requested excuse for a confrontation. One on condition. If I win, you show me a way out of here." Cairoi smiled at him, being sure not to let any of his energy show through, making it appear as though he was nothing but a weak human. His green eyes were locked on the odd figure, and his hands up in the air in a questioning formation. "Hmm?" |
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Cteno Super Shotgun Moderator Since: 01-11-05 Since last post: 104 days Last activity: 102 days |
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((Thx!))
Tadirus lowered his hood and gave back a friendly smile. "Don't try to mask your power from me. I can tell that you're quite powerful by the look in your eyes... Yes... Your eyes...." He looked at the warrior for a moment longer and walked toward him. "You're Cairoi Alester! I agree to your condition, only if you agree to mine: If I win, you train me in your fighting style. After that, I'll show you the way out. Agreed?" |
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Benja Battering Bird Since: 08-15-04 From: none of your damn business Since last post: 518 days Last activity: 518 days |
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Benja lit his cigar in a cave looking at the two fighters. He found exactly whom he wanted to see. Cairoi.....the middleweight champion. He wasnt here to cause a disturbance, but to scout on the fight that he wanted in the future. Benja climbed a nearby tree and sat back and watched the action.
How nice, a fighter wanting to learn from other fighters, you got spirit kid. Benja shined his XGF lightweight title belt and watched |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4861 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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OOC: I moved up, Benja. Heavyweight now, and after a talk with Kaijin, probably Heavyweight Champ.
Ah, inexperienced power,Cairoi thought to himself as this man talked to him. "I'm suprised. Few know my name this era, but then again, this is the Plane of Chaos, I'd expect you've talked with the dead. Sure, I accept your challenge, but how about this: we'll count this a lesson." Cairoi pulled off his magical cloak and rolled it into a ball, throwing it to the side as it's white magic activated and it stayed hovering above the ground encased in a white aura. Cairoi now wore his regular black T-shirt, with brown gloves covering his hands, and comfortable dark grey cargo jeans that are snug and tied on with a belt. With his new haircut, he looked like he was in a band, not a legendary warrior. Cairoi pointed his hand at Tadrius and chuckled slightly. "Melee combat time. Show me whatcha got." |
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Cteno Super Shotgun Moderator Since: 01-11-05 Since last post: 104 days Last activity: 102 days |
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Tadirus smirked. He unsheathes his lustrous black blade with a ruby sparkle on the edge. Surprisingly, instead of attacking Cairoi, he cuts his left wrist with it. He resheathes the blade, blood pouring down his hand. With a gesture, he maniputlates all of the blood into shimmering red blood-claws around his hands. The claws are fairly large, extending 2 feet from his hands and are clearly razor sharp. The wound suddenly disappears.
"Let's dance!!" he shouts, charging towards Cairoi at a blazingly fast speed. Tadirus then makes a swipe towards Cairoi's abdomen with his right claw. "Taste the power of the Bloodspeaker!" |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4861 days Last activity: 4484 days |
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OOC: To point something out, you healed healed right there, which is against the rules, BUT the attack is still legal, it's just you have to move the attack around to be legal. Instead of cutting yourself, have it so the blood literally diffuses out of your hands in the shape of the claws. That's a faster ready time, doesn't break any rules, and still sets up the technique. H'okay?
Be sure to read the rules and make sure you don't break any of them. PM me if nessecary for a better explanation. BIC: Cairoi was accustomed to blazing fast speeds AND blood magic, so he made ample use of his time and jumped away to the right, landing before a patch of glowing lava. Cairoi attempted to use his Terramorphus, but it failed to him being in a different dimension. He cursed and realized he'd need to rely on magick and fists alone in this fight, giving this fledging soul a better chance at beating him. Cairoi smiled and activated his Cross Scars, turning their hue to Blue. Blue Cross Scar-Blue Cross Scar energy, at the call of Cairoi, makes a powerful shockwave that can take the shape of however he channels it with his hands, giving him an enourmous of variety. "You really want to dance, friend?" Cairoi laughed as with the extension of his hands and the rythmic movement of his fingers a barrage of Blue Blasts bombarded the Bloodspeaker. They flew out like shotgun shells, and if they hit Tadirus it would either feel like a powerful push or a cut, depending on how much of him it hit. |
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Cteno Super Shotgun Moderator Since: 01-11-05 Since last post: 104 days Last activity: 102 days |
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((The part of the magic only heals self-inflicted wounds, only to bring out some blood. The loss of blood does weaken me though, don't worry. But I like the idea that you gave me!))
Tadirus's right claw suddenly deforms and creates a thin screen in front of him to deflect the shockwave. He braced himself for the onslaught. |
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