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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Aug 7, 2010 17:45:11 GMT -5
"I have the embodiment of a small girls rage inside me, I could handle some of yours I think" he said with a grin looking around at the mirrors "I guess it explains why he's so lazy, I think he has this constant internal struggle with himself" he couldn't help but wonder what went on inside the mind of the lightning king...
"Anyway, let's find him, finish him, and get out of here"
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King Celtik B. Donnerlupo
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Post by King Celtik B. Donnerlupo on Aug 7, 2010 22:48:53 GMT -5
Celtik was asleep back on his pillow, but when his smoke vanished he opened his eyes. He looked and saw them shaking hands. "I was hoping that the peasants would have killed each others... Looks like they want a royal to kill them. An honor too high for them, but one that must be given to them." He said as he pulled out his gun. He snapped his fingers and dozens or so of thin discus were made. He put his pistol barrel in one of the disc, and when he fired, all of them fired a small round.
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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Aug 7, 2010 23:01:05 GMT -5
Ayalan laughed with Roxa for a bit, but then heard the cocking of a gun, as he quickly dodged aside, dragging Roxa to a mirrored wall, watching the bullets fly by, a graze on his own arm.
"Great. Just great. The fight's barely started, and I'm already hit. This is gonna be a long day.."
He pulled out his own pistol, just the same as Celtik's from the previous fight, as he tried to figure it out. It was no use for now though.
"We gotta get out there...so uh...Roxa...wanna make a gold doubloon and run out there first?" He grinned over; he always knew how to make himself at least smile.
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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Aug 8, 2010 14:13:18 GMT -5
"Ok" he shrugged stretching out his neck gathering up the last dregs of his power he'd been saving "Watch this Aya, this is called years of training and hatred being released on one person...!" He looked across at Celtik and chuckled slightly "Ave... Do it" Ave growled in the response that he would finally get to use some power in this new dual relationship they had.
A dark aura surrounded Roxa as his blue eyes seemed to shine somewhat brighter through the wispy shadows "Ok he said, his voice took on two tones, his own and a more high pitched feminine tone "I think we should end this now Celtik!" He rushed forwards, a small trail of dark smoke-like wisps being left behind him as he moved with incredible speed his blue eyes shining like headlamps, his obsidian sword crackling with dark energy and the silver one leaving small sparks behind it as he ran. Any bullets that came into contact with the aura withered into ash, the field wouldn't hold for long but it would get him up close and personal with Celtik...
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King Celtik B. Donnerlupo
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Post by King Celtik B. Donnerlupo on Aug 8, 2010 14:54:10 GMT -5
Celtik was startled at this new speedy enemy. He quickly put his spear together, and zoomed backward. He then swung it down, making a bolt of lightning right at him.
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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Aug 8, 2010 14:59:38 GMT -5
Roxas eyes widened at the bolt of lightning and quickly lept forwards surprisingly towards the attack before slamming onto the ground sending out a wave of dark energy, the two attacks sped towards each other on an imminent collision.
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King Celtik B. Donnerlupo
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Post by King Celtik B. Donnerlupo on Aug 8, 2010 20:52:30 GMT -5
Celtik was shocked that he was still coming at him. The attacks collided, but Roxa's still came towards him, and struck him. "You filthy bastard..." he said, then he made 4 copies of himself, but only one of them had the spear in his hands, then all fired a small lightning bolt at Roxa.
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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Aug 8, 2010 21:47:22 GMT -5
Ayalan aimed: Steady this whole time, when a projectile of lightning stopped two of the bolts with a steady hand.
"This..is amazing..." He spun the gun on one finger, "A magical essence within a single pistol.."
He ran in, and shook his head a few times, "Impressive Roxa! But clearly you need some evening of the odds: Four against one is a bit much."
Aya then aimed his pistol at the clones, smirking, "I suppose I should have a firefight with a noble: See if royal blood makes you any better. Didn't help your brother."
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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Aug 9, 2010 11:08:37 GMT -5
"By all means, two on four? We've got this Aya!" he shouted in the two-toned voice, his aura starting to fade but the energy still crackling down his weapons and his eyes were seemingly glowing. Stretching out his neck as had become a habit he started rushing again towards the clones in particular the one holding the spear, leaping out of the way of one of the two remaining energy bolts he sliced the other away with his sword before growling as he thrust his glittering silver sword towards the clone with the spear.
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Post by King Celtik B. Donnerlupo on Aug 9, 2010 23:59:44 GMT -5
As soon as the sword strike at Celtik with the spear he disappeared, and the spear dropped. The clone to Roxa's left side pulled and pointed his hand at his side. "You got too cocky and too close, Forte Lampo!" He said, then a ball of lightning quickly formed at the tip of each fingers, then they each let out a mighty bolt, and targeted fight at Roxa's heart.
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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Aug 10, 2010 1:55:13 GMT -5
Ayalan knew Roxa would be hurt, as he looked aside, and grabbed him by the shoulders: This was..probably going to hurt like hell, but perhaps not as bad as he thought it would: maybe the leather would protect him?
Maybe the metal would conduct more electricity unto Aya, or his arm would absorb it...
Oh well: They were half the Kishu damn it!
'Just gotta hang on...' he thought, and he braced for any sorta impact.
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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Aug 10, 2010 7:56:29 GMT -5
"Aya! No!" Roxa shouted leaping back and closing his eyes, placing his sword together in an 'X' shape "Shadosuto!" he roared sending a huge beam of dark energy crackling towards the copy which Aya was holding onto, he then turned his attention to one of the other clones, kicking up the spear which Celtik dropped he pushed it forwards with a blast of air towards another copy, ready to follow up on the clone which Aya held incase his Shadow Blast failed him.
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King Celtik B. Donnerlupo
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Post by King Celtik B. Donnerlupo on Aug 10, 2010 12:18:49 GMT -5
When the spear hit the one copy's chest, blood actually came out of him, and the other copies vanished. "Damn...Damn... Damnit!" He shouted as he pulled out of his spear from his chest. "You flithy commoners. I am done messing around. Looks like I am really going to have to fight you." He pulled out his pistol, and pointed it to his side. "This is not your run of the mill gun, this is a Bufotte guns, A gun that can withstand and fire powerful magic. Now I know you can never use it to it's full potential, but I will show it once before you die." The barrel was glowing yellow, and made an odd noise. As soon as he pulled the trigger, the color faded from the barrel and pillars were exploding in a row. "I have lightning though my veins and I can use it any time I want, and it is stronger than anything you awful peasants could ever dream of making. It takes 5 shots to kill a man with this, however." He put the spear at the end of the barrel, and screwed it on. He spear tip dropped and made a long barrel with a bayonet. "This spear is 14 barrel length long, so I can kill a man 3 times over with one shot from this." He started to charge the gun, while pulling out his other pistol, firing shots at the heroes.
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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Aug 10, 2010 12:27:05 GMT -5
Ayalan looked as he thought to himself for a moment about what to do, Celtik was injured, but he was fooling around it seemed. He was also pretty tired from the previous fight with Roxa.
But at this point, Ayalan realized two things:
1. This gun would kill them if they didn't do something fast.
2. Celtik was deemed faster than most people even in the Sumata: That would making doing something fast, a challenge.
However, Ayalan pulled out his crossbow, and watched as the gun that once fired a bolt, turned red, aiming at Celtik, firey shots came out, with his repeating crossbow at the ready.
It was a firefight, and this would require all of Aya's focus, as he took well aimed shots, however, he was stopped short when one bullet went through his metal arm, and another reflected off of it. 'That was close..'
He took a few more potshots, going the opposite way from Roxa's retreat: He knew he needed cover.
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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Aug 10, 2010 13:41:18 GMT -5
Roxa saw what he was doing and started circling around Celtik, if they could trap him between them their long range attacks should work much more effectivley and they might even be able to finish him off, then they could get back and maybe try to help with Trucido, and if not then hell they could probably even get to go home!
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