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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Dec 9, 2009 15:26:26 GMT -5
Roxa did not pursue him, he simply stared at the floor his breath heaving slightly. The feeling in the pit of his stomach which over time he had learnt was the feeling of magic was heaving inside him along with his rage, he was still young and he couldn't control it properly. The air pressure in almost the entire town started to increase, the air becoing thinner and more difficult to breath in, Roxa seemed unaffected yet anyone within range of the attack be they friend or foe should suddenly seem short of breath, looking up Yeligar had suddenly in Roxa's eyes taken the appearence of the Bandit lord who's ordered his family's death "For my mother... And my father... And my sister..." He growled through gritted teeth.
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Post by Alessia on Dec 9, 2009 15:30:27 GMT -5
This didn't look good, it seemed that man with the eye patch was winning. Roxa was cut all over and he had lost his sword, not to mention his rage was shocking to even her, she didn't think she'd have ever seen him this mad before. She looked around spotting Sonorc knowing he was one of the strongest Saints she ran over stopping by him.
"Why are you just sitting here, help Roxa already!" She said slamming her foot right next to him to get his attention.
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Post by Ryhart Creedence on Dec 9, 2009 15:34:46 GMT -5
Marcus noticed the Female run over to a powerful person. He began to slowly walk towards him. Yeligar's winning, if we can just keep the fight uninterrupted. . . All of a sudden he became short of breath and quickly gasped. Yet he continued towards the Saint.
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Post by Yeligar Maelstrom on Dec 9, 2009 15:39:43 GMT -5
Yeligar felt the air getting thinner, like when he was in Ariadelvento for the first time. He started to take longer, and slower breaths, as he grabbed the lance and let go of the blue blade. He hovered and then made an wide x at the base of the lance. The lightning started to make thunder, and he opened it towards Roxa. "He is not a kid, he is going to kill everyone else He told himself over and over again. He swore that he would never kill another child, unless he was harming and killing others.
"...THUNDER CRACK!" He shouted as he large beam of pure lightning fired, but it missed completely to the left of Roxa.
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Post by Sonorc Optimus on Dec 9, 2009 15:44:27 GMT -5
He just got back and was munching on his sweet bread, when Alessia yelled at him, he raised his hand. "Did you forget I can not fight without my cup of tea? It is almost done, though, don't worry." He then held out another sweet bread. "People have the hardest time fighting, on an empty stomach. You want it, daughter?"
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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Dec 9, 2009 15:45:40 GMT -5
Roxa turned his stare towards Yeligar, taking a step forward he felt nothing like himself, he felt somewhat... Stronger! He felt like he had the power to decimate everything nearby, like he could swat away anything that came at him like a fly, but for now he needed to concentrate on his opponent "You killed them!" He roared, his voice seething with rage "My Father, My Mother, EVA!!" He took another step forwards pointing the dark weapon at the man "You killed my sweet innocent sister, and you shall pay no matter how many times I need to kill you!"
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Post by Alessia on Dec 9, 2009 16:10:02 GMT -5
"No I don't want it!" She growled looking over to the pot of tea, getting down on her knees she touched the hot kettle ((yes, it burned her hand.)) and used some of her solar power to finish heating it up, she quickly poured it into a cup and gave it to him. "Now drink it!"
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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Dec 9, 2009 16:18:37 GMT -5
Roxa turned to look at Alessia as she growled at Sonorc, he noticed Ryhart moving towards her, in Roxa's eyes he shifted into the form of the bandit that had killed her and Alessia shifted into the shape of his innocent twin sister "No!" he roared as he held out his empty hand at Ryhart, the air pressure around him increasing the plan being to slow him down although in his current state of rage the chances of him getting hurt were greatly increased
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Post by Ryhart Creedence on Dec 9, 2009 16:24:35 GMT -5
Ryhart's gaze met Roxa's and he struggled for air. He continuously gasped for air but could find none. He sluggishly felt for a Dirk on his belt and threw it at Roxa with such force that he lost his balance and fell to the ground on his hands and knees gasping. Holy shit!....I hate Magic... White spots began to appear in his vision.
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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Dec 9, 2009 16:29:06 GMT -5
The dirk struck Roxa in his shoulder knocking him back into reality, he released his grip on the air around him and fresh air flowed around yet again. Roxa clutched his shoulder and his gaze became somewhat clouded as he collapsed onto one knee "Mother...Father...Eva..." He collapsed onto his back, his breathing slowing to a crawl.
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Post by Ryhart Creedence on Dec 9, 2009 16:39:41 GMT -5
Ryhart slowly climbed back to his and changed his course for Roxa. He fell to the ground ten feet from him and shouted "Is this worth it?!.." He continued struggling for breath even though air had returned to normal.
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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Dec 9, 2009 16:44:03 GMT -5
"Is... Is it worth... Is it worth avenging your family?" He stated more to himself than to Ryhart "No... It isn't" His brow furrowed "I apologise for all of this, My sister, my mother and my father they would be dissapointed in me..."
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Post by Ryhart Creedence on Dec 9, 2009 16:52:06 GMT -5
He bitterly crawled over and grabbed his Dirk. He pulled it out of Roxa's shoulder and fell on his back. He finally caught his breath and said "Avenging your family?..."
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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Dec 9, 2009 16:56:07 GMT -5
Roxa winced slightly "Long story..." He said his gaze calmly gazing up at the roof before trying to slide his way towards Alessia, leaving a small stream of blood behind him, he smiled slightly "I'm sorry, you shouldn't have seen me like that"
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Post by Ryhart Creedence on Dec 9, 2009 17:06:05 GMT -5
Ryhart climbed to his feet and took another combat stance ready for another fight. I Really hope this shit ends soon....
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