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Post by rikimaru on Oct 1, 2005 12:55:11 GMT -8
Tesshu extended the staff forward, jabbing the clone in the forehead then snapping the pole sideways, throing off the attack and spinning the attacker by bending his limbs in different directions. As the doppleganger flipped he drew back his foot, planting it firmly in it's chest and sending it flying back again. "I can only keep this up for so long...we need a plan."
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Post by brainsqugee on Oct 2, 2005 12:57:20 GMT -8
"Ha, this is fun." The wanderer said, as he flew backwards, he threw out his arms levitating him. He jumped into the air and prepared a downward slash at Tesshu. At the last second he teleported to the left and used a scissor like attack at Tesshu's side.
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Post by rikimaru on Oct 2, 2005 13:10:46 GMT -8
Tesshu's robe was split as he launched himself sideways into the air, propulsion courtesy of his wings. He rapidly flung his wings up, increasing the force of gravity on his body and slamming the clone into the ground with his feet.
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Post by brainsqugee on Oct 2, 2005 13:16:52 GMT -8
The rocks from the ground completly covered him, with a wave of his hand he commanded them to lift into the sky. He got up and pointed towards Tesshu, all of the boulders flew towards him.
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Post by rikimaru on Oct 2, 2005 14:05:34 GMT -8
Teeshu's eyes grew wide and he covered himself with his wings, letting them deflect the rocks. "Stone...obey my call..." He whispered. The stones turned again, flaoting before him in the air and became a massive clay golem. "Go forth Golem!"
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Post by Zeffa! on Oct 2, 2005 14:49:08 GMT -8
*Zephyr seemed dumbstruck by what was going on. Tesshu said they needed a plan..b ut.. what could he do? He looked right, and moved to grab his sword, picking it out of the ground with the handle while Tesshu had distracted the thing. He looked to magus, who gave him a nod. Zephyr jumped in the air a few feet, and magus shouted something. The elf was thrust headlong toward the creature via magus' spell, sword first.*
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Post by brainsqugee on Oct 2, 2005 15:53:34 GMT -8
"Ha." The wanderer took a step to the left, filed his fist with fire, like he did with Magus earlier. e struck Zephyr's face with his hand and unleashed a powerfull fire attack. He then turned to face the Golem, and awaited its next move.
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Post by Zeffa! on Oct 2, 2005 17:51:48 GMT -8
*Sword flying from his hand, the elf plummetted downward, hitting the ground hard.* "Aramil!" Magus shouted, hovering over toward the fallen elf. Zephyr's face was burned, bleeding all over. He did not move, speak or groan. The blue haired mage looked up at the wandering abomination. He could hear the black wind howling, shuddering from the familiar feeling.
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Post by rikimaru on Oct 2, 2005 18:22:26 GMT -8
Tesshu lept back towards the elf as the golem charged forward with uncanny speed, tossing his right fist straight at the clone. Tesshu gingerly reached behind him and plucked out a feather, gasping slightly at the pain and tossed it over into a shadow. "Aramei Foricus..." He chanted silently.
From the shadows Vincent emerged again, feather in hand and ran over to the elf. "By the gods..." He whispered. Using the feather as a catalyst he began to chant a healing spell, always keeping one eye on the motion the doppleganger made in case he had to fight.
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Post by Zeffa! on Oct 3, 2005 6:16:28 GMT -8
*Magus watched Vincent more closely than anyone else in the fight. He was fascinated by healing magic, something he had to forsake to pursue his darker arts. Necromancy wasn't his style. None the less, he watched, as an artist watches another in their craft. The feather from the winged man must have been the material component needed in the spell.
Zephyr did seem to be healing, the burn marks slowly vanishing, restoring his face, healing the bleeding, and any other wounds he had recieved.*
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Post by rikimaru on Oct 3, 2005 7:43:42 GMT -8
The feather slowly began to disintegrate as the spell ended its duration. The heavier wounds had healed, he'd just be hurting for awhile. Vincent rose, his once caring eyes narrowing, the blood red of his eyes seemed to burn. "Allow my assistance Master Tesshu." He said with a demonic sounding voice. His tail swished back and forth, the sharp edge whipping through a root in the ground. His fangs extended and the shadows about him seemed to all congregate at his feet like a pool of darkness. From the pool shot a bladed gaive attacked to a chain that Vincent nimbly caught then turned to the clone. "I do so hope you like it slow sir."
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Post by Zeffa! on Oct 3, 2005 13:07:48 GMT -8
(like it slow.. hehe) Magus watched still, trying to learn or at least label what he saw here. He was a shifter of some sort.. though not a lycanthrope or a druid.( "Interesting... "the mage said, observing what transpired. He wanted the close to die personally, but he wanted to give off the impression that he didn't care one way or another. Crying out Zephyr's real name in the middle of the battle wasn't a smooth move, but in the thick of combat he doubted that many would remember. Zephyr groaned, proving he was still alive.. but he didn't get up. Everything ached, especially his face, and he didnt possess the strength to rise.
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Post by rikimaru on Oct 3, 2005 13:34:08 GMT -8
((Lol I couldn't help myself))
Vincent's soul trembled within his body, the power exciting it. His shifted vampiric state caused the dark sourceries to bow to his will, even the shadows obeyed his every thought. His pact with these shadows was his forte...allowing him to manipulate almost anything, including his own appearance if need be. The shadows were slowly engulfing his body from the feet up, his toes barely skimming the gorund as he stared hard between the clone and the golem to see what would happen.
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Post by Zeffa! on Oct 3, 2005 13:42:17 GMT -8
Magus recognized this type of magic. Shadow.. one of his specialties. It was magic like this that shattered flea's soul.. killed cyrus, nearly summoned the most dangerous creature on the planet, and the same magic that made him this way. Even in awe of the display, Magus was frightened. Though he still tried to hide it behind a scowling mask.
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Post by brainsqugee on Oct 3, 2005 15:13:20 GMT -8
As the Golem threw forth his right arm, the wanderer teleported behind it, landed on top of it's head, and thrust his sword into it's skull. The golem toppled over onto the floor of the forest. The wanderer stayed on top of it all the way down. As he hit the ground he smiled, pulling out the sword from the rock. "Next..."
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