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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Sept 5, 2010 21:35:59 GMT -5
Trucido looked at the two oncoming opponents, and grinned. He slid the bow up his arm, while grabbing the large arrow on his back. He used the arrow to shove Mark away, while the cold spear tip pierced his neck. He quickly grabbed the spear before went in to deep, and looked over at him. "Not bad using your spear as a part of you, but that means that I have you!" He pulled the spear out and shoved him out of the way. The bow slid down his arm, and slamming it together with the bow. "Now for my next trick..." He said, then he was surrounded with an explosion of purplish fire. The fire then unleashed long tentacles and attacked at every hero.
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Post by Gensayce Zidjiai on Sept 6, 2010 12:57:35 GMT -5
Gensayce was thrown away from Trucido but he did his best to regain his composure, forcing himself to land hard on his shoulder he let his body roll so as to avoid taking any damage to his major organs. He knew that fighting against the spin would merely cause him damage so roll her did, eventually slowing enough for him to halt himself from carrying on farther he stood up and placed a hand against his neck and growled slightly "Well... That hurt" picking himself up properly he managed to bring up a fist and slam it into a tentacle heading towards him "And that hurt just as much..." he growled through gritted teeth
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Post by Zeke Omoihake on Sept 6, 2010 14:37:53 GMT -5
At last the created brushes faded with their final lines, and Zeke could sense his works were ready to be unveiled. At the very instant the conic shield ebbed away from reality he tried to bring forth his friends to existence.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! His mind cried out, as if a dozen migraines hit him all at once. His body spasmed for a moment, then fell silent as the figures of Onyx, Milicia, Alex, Don, Bang, and Musashi stepped into existence.
All of them seemed to be hollow for a moment till slowly each raised its head and turned to face Trucido. "Trucido..." Each of them spoke in unison. "I will stop you. I have to."
"For my people!" Milicia, Onyx and Alex spoke.
"For great justice!" Bang announced.
"For a world who needs me!" Musashi pointed out at Trucido.
"For a second chance!" Don said softly, unhinging his decks' pockets quickly.
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Sept 6, 2010 19:57:26 GMT -5
Trucido walked outside of the ball of fire, holding a massive sword in his left hand. "You 'have' to? You humans die way too young to know what you really need to survive. " He said as he looked at them, "I am the only one that knows what you humans need, and I am the only one who can give it to you. Sadly, I have to restart the universe, but I promise to make it the one You need. Nah, the universe you want!" He said, as Arcane magic surround his sword.
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Post by Gensayce Zidjiai on Sept 7, 2010 4:12:04 GMT -5
"Unfortunatley Trucido the people here on this world have grown too attached to lose it now, we do not 'want or need' a new world, the only thing we 'want or need' is to strike you down and know that our homes, our families and our loved ones are safe" he picked up his spear and took in a deep breath "It's going to be a long long day..." Gensayce thought to himself as he rubbed the back of his neck again before charging forwards.
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Post by Zeke Omoihake on Sept 7, 2010 4:27:29 GMT -5
The projection of Alex moved for his book and read out a passage. The words brought forth a pulse of light, that upon touching each of his allies covered them in a protective aura. At the same moment Musashi and Onyx rushed down Trucido.
Musashi's metal paddle grew to an immense size as he whirled it around to slam Trucido, its slash carrying a bone crushing momentum behind it. Onyx took to the air as he leapt over the horizontal slash, his hand flowing with flames as he blasted the area where Trucido was with white hot fire.
Meanwhile Zeke felt adrift in a sea of memories. Were it not for the blessing Profeta had granted them Zeke wondered if his psyche would have crumbled under the pressure of his creations, but at that moment he felt almost at one with his work. While the remaining three prepared their mystic arts Zeke could see every nuance of their movements play out in his mind with perfect precision.
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Post by Gensayce Zidjiai on Sept 7, 2010 6:04:33 GMT -5
Gensayce noticed the protective barrier around him and knew this was his chance to close the distance with Trucido, the barrier should keep him safe from any of Trucido's ranged attacks so he pressed forwards towards his opponent, he had to close the distance, he was not the type of fighter who could keep up his magical consistency from a range like some of the others, he needed to rely on his skills as a knight which his father had taught him so well.
he was about 10 metres from Trucido, he was about 8 and a half from making his strike, it would not be long.
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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Sept 7, 2010 7:51:50 GMT -5
And Ayalan could take it no more, seeing his comrades hurt, and he, with nothing to do.
He pulled off his circlet, for the first time in years it had seemed, and he let it drop to the bottom of the bubble; he started to punch at the walls of this protective bubble.
He punched, and punched, and punched, driven by the rage of both his friends being hurt, and Malice dying: He had hoped his metal arm would put the bubble under SOME kind of strain.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Sept 7, 2010 10:57:27 GMT -5
*The arrow entered his shoulder causing him to fall back and hit the ground, hard, yet with all the pain he still smiled when the spear made contact, and that did indeed give him hope that Trucido could be hit, even if it was a small hit. Mark quickly leaped up from the ground swinging his blade from the ground up.*
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Sept 7, 2010 18:18:07 GMT -5
Trucido looked at the enemies coming right at him, and grinned. "My, My. Trying to overpower me? That won't work." He looked at the 4 oncoming attacks. "Which one is the weakest to attack me?" He swung his sword, causing giants spikes coming straight at Onyx, and Musashi. He then kicked Mark's sword away, while at the same time, stabbing at Gensayce.
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Post by Gensayce Zidjiai on Sept 8, 2010 12:51:41 GMT -5
Gensayce saw the weapon coming towards him and quickly lept back, swinging his spear to the left he just barely diverted Trucido's attack but he took it as his opportunity, spinning to the right away from the large weapon he took a leap forward, bringing his arms back he deliberatley slammed his body onto the floor and thrust his arms forwards, aiming to stab at Trucido with his spear, the force he's put beind himself in the leap would put a massive amount of momentum behind the attack.
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Post by Zeke Omoihake on Sept 8, 2010 18:37:09 GMT -5
The protective aura granted by Alex diffused Trucido's attack, leaving Musashi and Onyx free to strike as the ebbed away. The flames lapped against Trucido, but to what effect was unsure as they obscured all of their vision.
Likewise the metal paddle that Musashi wielded collided with what felt like an iron wall, it's momentum halted in an instant.
"You have no right to decide our future Trucido. What gives you the right to choose for our worlds?", said Onyx and Musashi.
Zeke could sense that Aya was indeed still locked within the bubble from before, and having more than a little trouble with it. Don responded as two decks worth of his cards came out in a tempest of paper. Forming a massive lance Don's hand raised towards his weapon. "Aya, together!" He shouted before hurling the lance right for the bubble.
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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Sept 8, 2010 18:55:22 GMT -5
Ayalan looked aside, as he watched the lance whirl toward his general direction: He dropped what he was doing, and leaned aside, out of the way of the barrier: He wasn't even sure if this would work; he simply hugged the side, and stared at Trucido from his position.
Aya was pissed. To say the least.
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Post by Zeke Omoihake on Sept 8, 2010 19:45:59 GMT -5
The lance thrust against the barrier, and for an instant it appeared to insert itself into the shield. Yet it gained no more than a millimetre before it retreated back to Don as a flock of cards.
"Aya, try at the same time, same spot!" Don shouted as a third deck flew up with the first and second, reforming into a lance. With more cards, Don was always able to exert his control evenly for greater velocity and weight, sending a stronger strike out at the bubble.
Let's hope this does the trick. Zeke's mind fluttered to it for a second before he continued his emersion in the memories.
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Sept 8, 2010 19:53:07 GMT -5
"I have every right." Trucido said as he stood in fire, as it burnt the floor around him. "You humans, you always mess it up. Making life about death, and destruction. And what do the gods do? NOTHING! So if someone has the power to make the universe better, WHY NOT DO IT!? The only reason you are fighting me is because a woman in a white dress told you to. Do you even have a good reason other than that?" He then looked at the lance heading for Aya's bubble. "That won't do you any good. Only the one inside can destroy the barrier, and he can't even do that." He then looked at his enemies, and then he felt a sharp pain in his back. He glanced and saw it was Gensayce. "You aren't dead yet?" He then thust 2 of his wings right at Gensayce's chest. He then used his sword to shove Onyx and Musashi, away from him.
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