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Salmon Steak Octoballoon                   Since: 02-11-06 From: Ohio University Last post: 6652 days Last view: 6652 days |
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| Setting: Open prairie. Tall natural grasses popping up over rolling hills. Civilization is miles away. It is windy and clear, about mid-morning.
Admist the waving stalks of natural grass walks a figure...long blue robes, with an iron staff...the end of which is curled, and holding a large amythist crystal. His hood is up...and face cast a bit downward. Some white hair coming out the hood dances in the continual prairie wind. A rustling is heard, and he snaps to full attention, pulling down his hood...he is a Drow. His emerald green eyes stare intently towards the source of the noise.... |
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Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it!    Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6293 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| "It was a good idea to escape and come here." The voice seems to come from a young female.
Up over the horizon she can be seen by the person in the long blue robes. She looks weird dressed in strange clothes like that, but who's to complain? The girl who seems to be casually walking through the prairie is un ware of the guy in blue robes. Her helmet at the front was green, with a red diamond shaped object embedded on the front. Two cloth rabbit/fairy wing like crests were fused at the sides of her helmet, around the back it was white, her green hair extending out from the back in a flat arc fashion. She wore a turtle neck like vest, reaching down over her breasts. Two shoulder pads with a green pointy cross are located on her shoulders. Her arms were covered in a cloth garment connected to the vest armor, her hands reaching out from a hole in her sleeves, but it continued down reaching her knees, at a sharp point, white in color. Her bodysuit was green, with diamond shaped patterns on the front of her legs. She had neon green stripes on the sides of her hips going up into the vest armor. The front vest armor was slightly puffed out in front. Her feet were part of a flexible but slightly bulky leg armor, which resembled high heels almost, but were also shaped like boots. Her eyes are a magneta red, showing strength and passion for battle, but it also has the look of shrouded mystery. The clear yet windy skies feels lovely and saint to her... |
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Salmon Steak Octoballoon Since: 02-11-06 From: Ohio University Last post: 6652 days Last view: 6652 days |
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| The Dark Elf looks at the girl...raising an eyebrow. He stands there, motionless for a few seconds, before cocking his head to one side.
"You are...what...?" |
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Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it! Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6293 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| "Hmm..." She looks around til she spots the robed guy.
"So, I guess I'm not the only one who likes to come here." She smiles as she faces the guy. The Asteroid Navi is unsure of this guy, but something tells her to fight this guy. "I sense energy dwelling within your soul. Is it darkness, or light?" As she bring her right arm out in front, as if preparing to fire off some sort of attack, her hand is dimmly flaring up with cosmic energy, "It's strange, but it feels as if I met you before... it must be deja'vu. Oh well..." |
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Salmon Steak Octoballoon Since: 02-11-06 From: Ohio University Last post: 6652 days Last view: 6652 days |
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| Two fingers of the Dark Elf's free hand flick...a red light comes from between the fingers very briefly.
Hastega (self, speed 2x until dispelled or end of battle) The Drow looks over the girl suspiciously, her right hand in particular. His responce is clearly based off seeing the glow, and sensing a threat. "What are you doing...??" |
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Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it! Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6293 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| She smiles as she unleashes a purple haze all over the field. Once the haze fades away in the wind, her opponent's Hasteaga ability will be canceled.
"What am I doing? Well as what I did a few moments ago, made sure you couldn't use any ability increasing spells on you, but... I am also sensing energy dwelling inside you. As for my name, if your wondering... I am an Asteroid Navi. A cyber world being from the far reaches of the endless cosmos. I am Slur... now face me mysterious warrior!" Her hand flares up until she summons a cosmic pink and light green energy blade. "Slur Blade!" She waves it around before she flies towards the guy. Once close, she'll swing her blade from the left sixty degrees upward. Next in the combo attack she'll slice downward hard, before she performs an upward slash attack. If The Drow dodges the first slash, the second and third combo slash will also miss. |
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Salmon Steak Octoballoon Since: 02-11-06 From: Ohio University Last post: 6652 days Last view: 6652 days |
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| OOC: Haste is a status, not a stat-booster. If the haze deals with positive status as well, then it'd stop it then too. And..."riposte" is a fencing term for an immediate counterattack after parrying.
As his opponent approaches, the Drow draws his rapier, setting his right foot forward. "Hmm...looks like...yep...and anybody who's fenced knows a parry without a riposte is like night without darkness." She swings...and he performs a classic power parry (meaning, as she swung, he moved the lower part of his sword against hers hard, stopping the slash right there), and in riposting, stabs her upper arm...the point of his sword going no further than 3/4th an inch in. No blood..... "You're a droid...." The amythist crystal in the staff starts to glow as the Drow focus his spells to lock-on his opponent. |
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Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it! Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6293 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| Whoever this guy is, he's good. He's managed to block my attack swiftly. He's just like Blues.EXE...
"No. A droid, or reploid as the humans call them are beings made of metal and machine like parts. NetNavis are AI Programs that exist within the internet. As to how I can exist in the internet and in the real world: I have powers beyond any mere mortal human or any Navi on Earth." Now up-close, Slur quickly kneels down on her right leg, her left leg outstretched, arms brought down with the palms of her hand slapped onto the ground as sharp energy crystals spread out from behind her like a peacock spreading its large tail feathers. The attack could catch The Drow off guard unless he could sense it happening and dash or run away quick enough. This sneak attack is known as "Graceful Strike." But since he's used the KH ability Hasteaga... |
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Salmon Steak Octoballoon Since: 02-11-06 From: Ohio University Last post: 6652 days Last view: 6652 days |
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| The Drow only has time to brace for the incoming strike. As the attack ends, Slur notes that yes, she hit...and yes, he looks annoyed.
"Stupid...droid...." The Drow stands upright. "You cannot escape your station. You are a self-aware mechanical creation of humans, allbeit semi-corporeal...but the bottom line remains, you are still a droid." Another spark is seen from the Dark Elf's fingers, in spite of gripping the rapier. Thundega, locked on Slur A very large thunderbolt strikes Slur from the clear blue sky, knocking some of the underlaying soil and rock around, and starting a wildfire. |
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Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it! Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6293 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| She smirks as it struck her full blast. Though dealing its set damage, she's charged up, as she got up and countered. "Denryuu!" She unleashes a Kamehameha styled blast of electrical energy containing the rage of a dragon. The electrical energy attack took form of a dragon as he could hear it roar loudly, heading towards The Drow. Denryuu when translasted means "Electric Dragon."
"I wasn't created by humans. Duo, the space judgement is the universe is the one who created me. I am an Asteroid Navi. A Navi is a cyber being of the internet, asshole. Of course, you'll never comprehend it even if I explained it in the simplist terms. I know the humans of teh earth Duo and myself traveled to... of course that was twelve years ago." She then glared at The Drow. "The humans of Earth were evil. Evil from the humans hearts attracted us to begin judgement upon that planet. We learned quickly that Earth had another plane of existance, the internet, which in their terms, was called The Cyber World. Duo was intrigged when Netto Hikari and Enzan Ijjunn cross fused with their Navis RockMan and Blues to fight back this virus we unleashed in the real world, and decided to bestow upon two humans who use Cross Fusion as savious of the planet, their right palms of their hands marked with The Crest of Duo. My job of course was to aid Asteroid Navis to different humans who had evil in their hearts, or those who wanted their greatest dreams a reality. Those bastards of course, in a few months while making more comrades in battle and able to Crossfuse with their Navis saved earth.... and Forte, that sunava bitch...." She closed her eyes, remembering that battle inside the Time Warp Machine's console. How she beatened Forte once when she and Duo first came into Earth's universe, and he came back with revenge, and deleted her. She'll never understand as to how she's survived deletion when she returned four years ago after the events of the Dark Nation, and Genesis Sephiroth. She was revived in Black Earth, a dark place hidden deep in the Uranet that is a place for absolute darkness. When she came back to life, that was when the Rebellion was attacking with customized viruses, and worked solely on viruses alone. She's learned her rivals from twelve years ago had aged and were in college, but her only goal was to get revenge on Forte, and delete him. Her eyes opened again, this time they flared up with determination. She's now determined to win thsi fight or die trying. (Elsewhere... Location: Earth. Electopia's Internet City located inside the Cyber World.) "Hmm.... I wonder where Slur is at today." Dynamo.EXE was riding an automated ramp down through Internet City. The white haired mercenary was looking everywhere for the "Diva of Space." That is until he spotted Marino and her friends. "Marino!" Marino, Zero, ForteZero, and Forte froze as the annoying mercenary Navi ran up to them. Marino forced herself to smile meekly. "Hey, Dynamo..." What the hell is he doing here? She asked herself mentally. "You havn't happened to see Slur anywhere have you?" "Why should we even care for her? I hate her ya know," Forte said as he turned his back at Dynamo, not much caring for that annoying guy either. "Ohh... well, okay then. So Marino, how about we go on a date?" In mere seconds, Dynamo was grappled and thrown clear across the city, vanishing in the cyber sky. "When is that perv ever gonna give up?" Marino asked herself, sighing. "Maybe never. Until you date him that is," Forte said with a laugh. Marino growled as she bashed her fist into Forte's face before walking off in a huff. "I WAS JUST JOKING MARINO!!" He yelled at her. "Tsk tsk tsk... Forte... you'll never learn..." Zero casually walked off attracting some female Navis. Forte only gave a "hmph" before he got up and went his own way, heading towards NumberMan's chip shop, ForteZero following after Marino. At the other side of the city, Dynamo landed on ground hard in the cyber park. "Ow... she's still got it. She'll give in to my charms one day." He smirked. |
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Salmon Steak Octoballoon Since: 02-11-06 From: Ohio University Last post: 6652 days Last view: 6652 days |
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| The Drow quickly braces for the incoming blast, getting the staff between him and the strike. As the attack ends, sparks are seen in places on him, particular around his hands. He looks annoyed again.
"A cyber-techology. Not the first I've encountered...nor the most advanced...." He grins as the wildfire overtakes where he's standing. He doesn't seem bothered by it...almost enjoying it, really. "Would understand...? Please. I've been away from home for over 600 years. I've seen cyber technologies rise...and fall. Yours is no different. "And...why in God's name must you shout your attacks...??" He sheathes the rapier. After readjusting his stance, his right wrist flicks suddenly, and another red spark is seen there. Flare locked-on Slur "Know you anything of the Mystical Arts, and The Weave? Droid? "And how much longer do you insist on holding back? Niether of us is using much of our abilities and we both know this...my holding back likely greater than yours...if you're willing to dance...I'm willing to lead...." |
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Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it! Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6293 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| She smiles. "Yes, I understand how you would think that. I've seen technology of other worlds my whole life before and after my deletion." She raises her hand up, as if ready to snap her fingers, "But... whatever your story is, save it." She then snapped her fingers. Almost instantly, the wind seems to blow much harsher, but it seems to have gotten much much colder. A few snowflakes are seen, before it immediatly turns into a blizzard. Another Asteroid Ability: Deep Freeze. The blizzard seems to last for only a minute as it recedes, before it just fades away.
Now the field is covered with five inches of thick snow. Underneath parts of the snow is slippery patches of ice. Of course, her speeds won't be hindered from the snow since she can fly, but what about The Drow's speeds. His speeds could of been affected, but she's kepping an open mind. Anything could happen... Deep Freeze isn't an attack, but a stage alterator. The air is still its cold temprature, but the snow will remain for only three rounds before it and the ice melts away. "I've heard of the Mystical Arts... but the Mystical Arts I've learned a year back when I traveled across the cosmos after my revival from deletion is different from the Mysticla Arts you speak of..." Something seems to flinch behind her, as she produces what looks like two black cable wires that's coated with a red aura of malice coming from the inside of her oversized sleeves. She waves them in a mystical like pattern, quickly carving an energy sign of the Crest of Duo before she snaps the sharpened ends towards The Drow. They can't be easily broken, cause even if The Drow could slash them to peices, she can easily replace them. |
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Salmon Steak Octoballoon Since: 02-11-06 From: Ohio University Last post: 6652 days Last view: 6652 days |
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| OOC: What m' character does this round seems seriously creepy, but there's a reason. You'll see.
The Dark Elf takes one step to the left, and barely in time. A few sections of his right robe sleeve get grazed by the edges of the insignia as it passes by. "If you're aware of the mystical arts...you should have enough spellcraft knowledge to recognize this spell...it's one of the oldest, and yet, still one of the most effective...." The Drow reaches into a pouch at his belt, and pulls out a red and grey striped rock...something that somewhere in Slur's memory bank recognizes as jaspar (ferrous chert), of interlaced layers of oxided and reduced iron...a chunk from a banded iron formation. Easily laid down in the Archaen Aeon...likely at least 2 billion years old...that is, if it were taken from Earth. Conditions that allowed this sedimentation ended apx. 1.8 billion years ago, after there was significant free atmospheric oxygen. Other contributing factors...and she refocuses on the combat. He hadn't moved during the memory scan. "In case you had forgotten, the rarer a material component, the more potent the spell. And these...aren't particularly common." He speeds across the top of the snow, definitely under the influence of Hastega, but even then, still seems extraordinarily fast for a mortal. Suddenly, he's behind her, with the banded iron jaspar still in his right hand...holding it lightly, his arm over her right shoulder. He drops it...and within a centimeter, it begins to turn to a sparkle, and is completely so by the time it had dropped 5cm. His right hand suddenly moves, scooping the sparkle, and swiftly plants his palm squarely centered on her left breast ( !! ). He holds her close, his fingers trailing rightward across her chest, sliding across one breast and then the other ( !!! ), as he whisper in her ear "...how do you like me now...?" He then lightly taps her nose with his right index finger, and leaps off her. Aside that whole bit being seriously, seriously creepy...she feels unaffected. (edited by Steak on 02-21-06 12:29 AM) |
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Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it! Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6293 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| (Internet City)
Dynamo suddenly bolts up from his seat. "Whoever messing with my girl's gonna get deleted..." He's psychic? Nah.... (Back over to where the battle is...) "WHAT THE FUCK!?" She flies up high to get away from The Drow, "Holy shit! Your worst than Dynamo!!" Not only is she disgusted, now she's pissed. "You... I don't know what the hell that was about or what you just did to me, but now your going down for that! Wrath of Garm!" Slur surrounds herself in an icy-blue aura. It rises up, until it takes form of a giant snow wolf demon. "Attack him!" It roars before running towards The Drow, ready to slash with its icy claws. Now to match speeds... "Break Dash!" She produces three black wires, which she stiffens them into black sharp claws. She sprints forward, nearly matching The Drow's Hasteaga speeds. What to do? Counter-attack or try and defeat one then the other? |
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Salmon Steak Octoballoon Since: 02-11-06 From: Ohio University Last post: 6652 days Last view: 6652 days |
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| The Dark Elf has a completely different idea....
He smirks as the two rush at him. A carmine glow surrounds his right index and he points between them. "My, my, my...aren't we in trouble...?" As he says this, Slur's feedback regarding her armour is starting get a bit fuzzy around the chest area. At 2m from the Drow, his index finger goes from pointing between them to the ground. Force Wall Both Slur and her summon slam into into the Force Wall, and are knocked back about 7m. Something for Slur is feeling very wrong.... "Take a look at yourself...you might want to get that examined...." Slur notices that where he groped her, she's rusting. Quickly. Within a round or two it would not hold up against anything...and a round later, likely will fall off. Shouldn't be happening...and her nose is starting to feel a bit odd too.... "And that is why I carry BIFs with me...so that I can deal with pesky droids. How I love the effects of exotic material components...." The Force Wall is affecting the visible spectrum...looks like its' about 10m high and 20m wide. Spellcraft in the databank reveals that since he is the caster, he will be able to pass through it like it's not there. Estimated time 'till it disipates: 30 minutes. |
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Forte.EXE When life seems to get bad, just suck it up and deal with it! Since: 11-18-05 From: Singe City, Ajiina (Davenport, Iowa) Last post: 6293 days Last view: 6291 days |
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| [Slimer Shield] She glares at him before she turns into shades of neon green, then seems to melt away into the ground. Whatever he's placed on her is melted in the toxic ooze. The ability also destroys any items or spells that was placed on her if any.
She oozes out from the ground the opposite direction of the Dark Elf, with whatever he placed on her no longer on her. She spins around on one foot, her right leg reaching up til her foot is barely past her head. She smiles at him (she is THAT flexible) before her back of her heel is slammed down with such force, damaging shockwaves travel out all around her. Unfortunately, the Wrath of Garm creature vanishes. This attack is called Hammer Stomp. |
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