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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Dec 29, 2009 15:38:02 GMT -5
Everything I do I fail, bad luck seem to attach itself to me. But one thing I've learned through this is that I was raised a killer and I will always be one. I'm drawn to conflict as it is drawn to me. My newest conflict? Killing Trucido.
*Mark stepped down that broken roads of Vuoto the dawning sun just barely giving him light to see. Trucido had been able to avoid him but he was sure he had found him now, it was a feeling he had.*
Mark: Come on Trucido, are you afraid of me...? *He asked looking around for the bastard with the red hat.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Dec 29, 2009 17:27:16 GMT -5
"Fear? What does that feel like? That is an emotion that I have never had." A voice said from behind him, "And I wasn't hiding, I was digging, you just suck at tracking."
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Dec 30, 2009 11:14:55 GMT -5
*Mark turned calmly to him.*
Mark: You know fear because you strike it in others so well, one who does not know the feeling can not strike the feeling. *He said stepping forward.* I've been waiting for this moment, stand in that hole or get out it's your decision. But whichever way you're going to die.
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Dec 30, 2009 13:26:32 GMT -5
Trucido swung his whip and wrapped it around Mark's neck. It wasn't tight enough to choke him or cut him. "Look, if you want to make a threat, make sure you can do it. Because I can end it for you now. However," He said as he removed the whip, "If you want to fight, then we can, I have some time to spare."
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Dec 30, 2009 14:12:18 GMT -5
Mark:... I won't fail, not this time. *His blades appeared into his hands letting out massive power which turned the sky crimson red. He was releasing some of his energy.* Now die! *He yelled rushing up swinging his blades in fast movements at Trucido.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Dec 30, 2009 17:57:34 GMT -5
"Good gods." Trucido said as swung his whip, as a cocoon. "Oh, I am going unleash power and strike the enemy." He said, sarcastically. He swung his whip and entangle Mark's blade, and then he kicked at Mark's side.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jan 2, 2010 10:42:59 GMT -5
*Mark let go of the blades dodging Trucido's kick before leaping into the air summoning his blades and swinging down at him.*
Mark: Maybe you should try it, you might actually stand a chance!
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jan 2, 2010 11:32:03 GMT -5
"Boy, you know I can't." He said, as he pulled his whip back and rolled out of the pit. "They took all of my power. I can not fight the way I used to, the way you used to idolize. If I didn't find a certain spell, I wouldn't even be alive now. So, why are you fighting me now for?"
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jan 2, 2010 14:10:06 GMT -5
*Mark eye's turned with white hate.*
Mark: Don't play around with me, you know why I'm here! *He gripped his swords tighter now as he started to get ready for his next move.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jan 2, 2010 18:59:15 GMT -5
"I have narrowed it down to two choices; the first one is that I killed your wife, and the second one is that you are still that lowly soldier, and want to kill me either way." He said as he pointed his hand at him. "Dark." A black sphere was fired at a fast speed towards Mark's torso.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jan 3, 2010 18:49:03 GMT -5
*Mark charged his own light magic and sent it right at Trucido's making the two spells dispel.*
Mark: She has a name you know! She wasn't just some toy in your games like everyone else is! *He started to charge his magic.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jan 3, 2010 19:23:27 GMT -5
"I know she has a name. It is just when I kill scum, I don't know the name. She may have been important to you, but it doesn't mean it has to be important to me." He said,"Darkra, Darkra, Darkra, Darkra." Four consecutive black pillars were shot at Mark about at the same speed as the Dark spell was fired.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jan 3, 2010 20:01:23 GMT -5
*This sparked more rage then he's ever felt. Hearing him call her that. The dark spells closed in on Mark, he powered his blades up with light and slashed them as they flew at him.*
Mark: Never... never speak about her that way! NEVER! *Mark threw one of his blades which was still covered in light then with his free hand shut out to Holy spells before rushing up himself.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Jan 3, 2010 21:09:27 GMT -5
"Why not? It seems to make you angry." He said as he swung his whip at the blade to take it, but he was hit by the spell. "Well, there is no point to talk about scum. This fight isn't about her. It is about survival." He flipped the sword and ran over to Mark, and swung at his side.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jan 4, 2010 11:21:30 GMT -5
Mark: I'm going to kill you! *the sword struck his left arm, thankfully to his training he didn't let the pain stop him in his tracks.* No, I take the back. I'm going to beat you to death then find your little bitch, drag her here then kill her in front of you. So maybe then you can understand my pain.
*He then smiled, a very evil smile.* But don't worry, I'll kill you right after that so you only have to feel the pain for a little bit.
*He got into a defensive position expecting his words to strike some type of anger.*
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