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Post by King Roxa Hiaten on Dec 10, 2009 16:57:46 GMT -5
Roxa held his other blade low and blocked the strike, trying his best to force one sword closer to Yeligar and use the other to repel his lance was a larger struggle than he thought, especially considering that he had used all of his power in his fit of rage.
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Post by Yeligar Maelstrom on Dec 10, 2009 18:23:18 GMT -5
Yeligar looked and saw that face he was struggling. He then thrush his palm at his ribcage, pushing him back. He pressed the blue blade into the lance and water started to form around the lance.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Dec 10, 2009 18:29:24 GMT -5
Volk's shoulder was penetrated, so he hopped back and made sure it wasn't a deep cut. He then rushed at him and, then he turned to the side and spun at a rapid speed.
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Post by Kain Angelo on Dec 10, 2009 20:14:14 GMT -5
Kain took a step back, this move was much like Zeke's move. He studied the spinning attack then jabbed forward slamming right into Volkmar's sword which stopped the spinning move.
"I'm getting very tired of this..." Suddenly he just realized that Nia was yelling for him, he turned his head to her but lost balance of his sword making take a few steps back, "Nia, what is it?" He asked his eyes darting from enemy to enemy.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Dec 10, 2009 20:28:49 GMT -5
Volk took this time and swung his sword at his head. He focus some gravity at his sword, to make it heavy and slam on his head.
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Post by Julie Clementae on Dec 10, 2009 20:44:15 GMT -5
Faeylinn was getting dizzer by the minute, and she was starting to have trouble focusing her eyes. Especially with all the movements around her. Distantly she heard a clang next to her foot and looked down, confused to see her sword on the ground. Did I drop it?.. She looked up again, her vision now more blurred than ever and dark at the edges. She managed to clear her head long enough to leave the immediately dangerous area, get away from the fighting. Then she sat down, folding her legs beneath her and trying to stay concious. Dammit, why didn't I listen to Tidus?..
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Post by Sonorc Optimus on Dec 10, 2009 20:50:48 GMT -5
Sonorc follow Alessia when she went to start sunbathing. "Please tell me that you are not going help Roxa with the pirate?" He asked her as he sat on the rock.
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Post by Alessia on Dec 10, 2009 21:42:31 GMT -5
She was currently busy sucking in as much sun as she could, her tattoo was glowing now for she had almost enough power. Then Sonorc came and surprised her making her jump away.
"Ah!" she yelled then saw who it was, she gave a sigh then responded, "I... I have to. He's going to die if I don't, Kain is currently to busy, Grey can't fight or he'll end up hurting us all... so I have to."
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Post by Zeke Omoihake on Dec 11, 2009 1:58:47 GMT -5
Zeke had decided it best to best to fall off to the sidelines for now. His chest stung from the wound, and more importantly he needed time to build another strategy. His eyes scanned the battlefield, watching the remaining Saints that seemed to be fine merely standing off to the side. Whether they were waiting for something or not, he decided they'd be best left alone lest he reaped more trouble than they could handle. No, out of everyone it was Kain that seemed the most dangerous, and it was Kain he'd set up for.
He could still feel the card-covered swords he'd left jabbed in the ground, and an idea came into his head. Zeke rushed past the fighters, his brush ready to create once more. In front of where the four blades lay he sketched a wall about six feet tall and two feet wide. In a dazzling blur the brush moved swiftly all around the wall, sketching out small intricate objects connected to the wall by thin lines. Nearly there.
"Volk, keep that weakling away from here! I've got something almost ready to take him out for good!" Zeke shouted out towards the combatants, leaving his cunning smile to be seen only by Don.
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A.B.A.
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If only I had been there that day...
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Post by A.B.A. on Dec 11, 2009 2:16:30 GMT -5
A.B.A. backed away from him, her eyes desperately seeking any of the other Saints to help her decide. She felt lost. It was true the man had not attacked them. He had not even retaliated. Yet Kain had deemed him an enemy. She remembered her vows to the Saints.
To be loyal. To be strong. To protect what they cherished. To not let them down.
Not let them down. What would her father think of her in this moment? She could hear his voice, a stoic harsh tone as he had watched her train. "Weak pitiful girl. What good will you do me? What could one like you be but a failure of a queen? If you want to rule well then you must show conviction when you fight." She hated it, the painful words dug into her and from them a raw determination came over her.
"If I am ordered to fight you, then I must. I'll show them... I'll show Father I'm not a weakling!" She leapt back and swung the chain behind her. It seemed to be guided my a mystic force to the shurikens, each one turning into a immaterial glow upon contact. Only when the last one met did A.B.A. pull it back to her. Paracelsus stood in it's original form, hanging over her shoulder as it's empty eyes stared hauntingly towards nothing. "Do not hold back Ayalan. This fight is bigger than us, and I won't be hindered by doubt any longer." Her expression showed the hardened eyes of one ready to battle.
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Post by Aya Dauzi Invargas on Dec 11, 2009 7:47:42 GMT -5
Ayalan watched as the woman backed away and thought. He knew he was in trouble as he took a step back, and watched the weapon transform into a key shape. One with a face of Apathy it seemed. "..." He only folded his arms and let his magic come alive again, as he flicked his wrists, the blue shade turned on within him, sighing. "It's a shame, really. I don't find you weak, and I personally would have liked befriending you.." He put up his fists, and spoke again, this time with a bit of unwillingness. "Just remember, while this battle is bigger than us, we always had the ability to be bigger than it and drop our weapons." He continued on his peace keeping path, but knew at this point he had no choice, as he snapped his fingers, a force pulled what looked to be spiked knuckles from the floor into his hands. He put them on, and went into a boxing style. He sighed and watched her every single move now; studying her, watching a twitch in any body part would allow him to move appropriately- "Good luck m'dear." Was all he could say, as he stayed motionless. Not one part of his body moved; he could be a statue, even his breath seemingly gone. Unreadable.
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Post by Kain Angelo on Dec 11, 2009 10:45:51 GMT -5
"Oh?" Kain asked his gaze turning to Zeke, "And this power... you say it could take out me...?"
His sword swiped at Volkmar once more trying to back him off.
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Post by Andy Jammer on Dec 11, 2009 11:15:09 GMT -5
Kevin had left the fight of Bart to Tidus, who seemed to have the fight under control. He was looking to see who he could assist when he saw Faeylinn, running for her he knelt down next to her.
"Your stubbornness is admirable, but it will get you killed m'dear." he said, pulling out a roll of bandages from his coat. "Lay down, do not argue, I'm gonna help you keep alive for a little while longer."
Kevin grimaced as he unrolled the bandages, Damnit Andy where are you, we got one down and the others in trouble.
At that time, two people were racing across the plains to the destruction. An orange haired teenager and a blonde girl in tow, both racing towards the source of fighting.
"Jas come on!" Andy roared, he was just entering the village...was he too late?
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Post by Sonorc Optimus on Dec 11, 2009 12:31:08 GMT -5
"Are you sure you won't humiliate him?" He asked her, "I mean this battle seems important to him. I think that if interfere, he will regret it. If he falls out of exaustion, then both of us will save him."
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Dec 11, 2009 13:17:56 GMT -5
When Kain's sword hits Volk, it knocked him back and fell of the edge of the roof. "Crap!" He said as he fell right next to Tidus.
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