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| Bleodsian | 17/05/2011 - 12:49 am Post #151 |
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Lurker's fan
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Caster laughed in jubilation at Berserker's complience. Saber was so distracted by Berserker she did not seem to notice the maturing beasts that surrounded her. He pointed at Saber. "Fenrir! Jormungand! Devour her!" And so the ten beasts lunged at their prey. |
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| ZERG MASTER | 17/05/2011 - 03:19 am Post #152 |
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SERVANT TO THE SUPREME JEDI OVERMIND
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Beserker staggers back, before turning around to slam down at Loki. Loki was the prime target at the moment, as he was jeopardizing everything. In fast succession, Thor launched three slams of his hammer at loki. (too lazy to do anything else) Stiles spotted the figure in the crowd, and was intrigued, to say the least. However, he didn't decide to do anything at the moment. Instead, he just observed. It was pointless to attack at the moment, anyway. James' Icy blue eyes trailed the magus in the crowd. Ryu, however did not have the same views as james. He was closer to the magus, and decided to fight him for the heck of it. The air from the battle blew his long black hair, and his robe fluttered on the bottom. Slowly, he began his projection process. His circuits lit up, and prana began to pour through them. Then, within a flash, the sword was projected. Ornate and decorated in light, Ryu grasped the hilt. A red tassel hung from the end, and the Nazi eagle was engraved in gold. It glistened in the light as Ryu leapt towards adam, striking down once. The strike is silent in swift, though it wouldn't be fatal if it landed. Ryu's mana:138/150 A figure shifts, unseen to the crowd, or the servants. He glanced around, looking for new prey. Hassan was on the prowl. The assassin was in the perfect situation. Every servant was fighting, and the masters seemed preoccupied. It was now time for Assassin to make his move, and take the win in the arena. First target he found was two men. One was attacking the other, and the other was unaware of the attack at the moment. Assassin first thought it useful to take that caster out, first. He would be problematic, and if the beserker falls, then Assassin's chances at eliminating every master in the arena would be finished. He leaped from his position, and broke stealth. The dark armour, the slender body with the Board of a clothed arm. The ashen skeletal mask gleamed as he flung two "Dark" with his left arm at Caster. His right arm was useless at the moment, though it would be more useful if he had to use his Zabaniya. That Noble Phantasm was his ace in the hole, though it was tedious and useless at the moment. Edited by ZERG MASTER, 18/05/2011 - 02:05 am.
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| Bleodsian | 17/05/2011 - 11:09 pm Post #153 |
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Lurker's fan
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Caster could not help but be surprised by Berserker's swift turn around. Fortunately the true world serpent saw this and place his coils between Berserker and his father. The massive beast expelled poison in his rage at the insane servant. Caster backed away as the fated battle between Thor and the world serpent began. He himself had to cover his mouth as his son's breath tainted the air. According to the great seer, the world serpent would be felled by Thor but not before dooming the mighty warrior. Of course, the prophecy never considered interference from Caster or Fenrir. Caster weaved a spell around his wolfchild. The air around the real Fenrir remained clean while the deathless illusions needed no such protection. |
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| Heero Yuy | 18/05/2011 - 06:15 am Post #154 |
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Foaggat
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The moment Ryu leaped froth, Adam jumped slightly. Before the boy had made his move, he had no idea that he was there. As such, the only thing he could do was to elbow away the people on either side of him out of harm's way and jump forward himself. Landing on the railing for the arena wall in front of the stands, he hopped forward down into the arena. Turning back toward the stands, he opened up his right hand and something fell down out of the sleeve of his jacket. Gripping the hilt of the short-sword, Adam swung the weapon, causing the sheath to fling off, and he looked back up at the boy that had almost done him in. "If you wanted to fight, all you had to do was ask," he stated as he held up the sword at the boy and looked up the blade at him, waiting for him to make a move. Saber hadn't ignored the beasts that Caster had created, but as they surrounded her and grew to a size that could easily devour her for a snack, she diverted her attention away from Berserker, who now seemed more interested in Caster, so that she could concentrate on these beasts. Then, at that very moment, Caster gave an order to his monsters, "Devour her!" All at once, the ten beasts lunged at her, bearing their teeth and fangs that were now as big as her entire body. "I will not be treated as a dog's chew toy by some magician!" she stated adamantly and a moment later, the numerous beasts crashed down on the ground where she stood. The crowd was silent. The young knight had hardly even entered the arena and had already been eaten alive by house-sized beasts. In the middle of the cluster of beasts, however, there were no remains of the knight. Nothing at all. It was as if she had disappeared entirely, but where was she? As people looked around though, a wind began to pick up in the arena. The strange thing was that it wasn't blowing in any particular direction. In fact, it blew in every direction, outward from the stadium. Suddenly, as someone amongst the crowd shouted out something, the source of the wind was located. A few stories above the beasts that were supposed to have torn her limb from limb, the young knight hung in the air at the climax of a powerful jump. Holding her arms high over her head, the wind was coming from whatever she had used to block Berserker's strike. Streams of wind and mana poured from the still invisible object in her hands. Then, as the howling winds reached their peek, the typhoon around the knight's weapon vanished, revealing a magnificent longsword. As the knight began to fall back down toward the still hungry beasts, the sword in her hands suddenly became enveloped in a faint golden hue. "Ex-" As the knight began to speak the sword's true name, the golden hue suddenly erupted into a radiant light that shined down on the stadium. "Calibur!" The awesome energy coming from the golden sword burst forth as the knight swung down at the beasts beneath her feet. At that moment, the wave of pure energy descended on the monsters in a fraction of a second. |
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| ZERG MASTER | 18/05/2011 - 10:04 pm Post #155 |
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SERVANT TO THE SUPREME JEDI OVERMIND
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Everything lit up in a second. Beserker didn't have much time to react to the bright light, yet he tried to charge even closer to Caster. Loki was the farthest away from the source of the bright light. Beserker didn't notice that, though. He was content on crushing Loki. Beserker couldn't comprehend what was going on, though he continued his mad rage. He smashed down in front of loki, his attack directed to crush the serpent in one blow. Ryu flashed a roguish grin. He was obviously enjoying this. He called back, "Oh, that's no bloody fun, now is it!?" He spoke in a heavy British accent, english being his first language. He clicked his tongue, standing there. "That sword-" He began, raising his dress sword to match Adam's Wakizashi. "-Why don't we have a little duel. No magic, sword only." He grins, knowing that he could easily best his new opponent in hand to hand combat. His sword was unfitting for close combat, and two would usually be utilized. He slowly stood there, a smug grin on his face. Slowly, he moved his form to one similar of someone attempt Tsubame Gaeshi. Then, the Excalibur light flashed. It disrupted Ryu's stance as he raised a hand to block the light. It clears, and he launches off at Adam once more. In a direct assault, he goes to slam his sword down. |
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| Bleodsian | 18/05/2011 - 11:17 pm Post #156 |
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Lurker's fan
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Berserker stepped over the large serpent that placed itself between the immortal foes as the insane warrior charged towards Caster. Caster struggled to comprehend the sheer singlemindedness of the move even as he watched Saber release her Noble Phantasm. His son moved to block Berserker's blow but the serpent's flesh was nothing compared to the destructive light that Saber had unleashed. Knowing full well that being caught in such a savage attack would lead to certain doom, Caster dodged out of the way and allowed his child to combat the servant. He fled into the crowd and from there saw that Fenrir's death was certain as the wolf was ushered into oblivion The world serpent's tail was caught the light. The child spasimed in pain as he spurted his toxins from his wounds. The poison turned to a vapor and spread until there was no clean air now. The crowd paniced as many among them began to succomb to te poison. Everyone in the front row was already dead or dying. Caster created a ward around himself to avoid such a fate and looked through the green-tinged air for his foes. Edited by Bleodsian, 18/05/2011 - 11:31 pm.
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| Jacen Starslayer | 19/05/2011 - 02:11 am Post #157 |
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Starscream
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As everyone's attention was drawn to battle at the center of the arena, no one noticed the black knight silently entering the arena clad in armor as black as the darkest shade and surrounded by a shadowy mist that seemed to hide his true movements. Without a weapon in his hands he stepped towards the rapidly growing battle before stopping to rip a section of the metal railing off to the walls encompassing the arena. As the metal pipe began to blacked from the black knight's prana all that was on the knight's mind was that of destruction. The pipe whistled through the air as the knight swung it with enough force to push the toxin-filled air around him away from him. Without a word, he slowly walked towards the mass ready to destroy all in his path with his Noble Phantasm leveled pipe. Edited by Jacen Starslayer, 19/05/2011 - 08:01 am.
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| Heero Yuy | 19/05/2011 - 06:47 am Post #158 |
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Foaggat
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"Well that wouldn't be any fun either," replied Adam as the boy rushed him immediately after Saber had launched her Noble Phantasm. "Denying the magus his magic in the face of the swordsman with his sword limits his possibilities, doesn't it." Never the less, he met the boy's blade, holding his sword horizontally above his head and placing his free hand flat against the dull side of the blade to reinforce his defensive stance. As the blades met, however, Adam was not only easily overpowered, but stumbled backward as if dizzy or drunk. It was only then that he noticed it. Looking up at his opponent, his eyes quickly fell out of focus and he was suddenly looking at two images of his opponent. His body was starting to feel heavy and ache. It must have been the vapor that Caster's familiar had released. He noticed the people in the crowd apparently suffering the safe effects as he was. He had to get himself some fresh air, or he would die. Standing up straight again, Adam drew his short sword across his body. "Fuuka Shourai!" As he swung the blade, the miniscule wind disturbance that it made instantly erupted into a frenzy of violent wind currents that gyrated around him and, within a fraction of a second, concentrated into a seemingly solid shield of air around Adam. With the air currents streaming off of the shield, he hoped that the air around the arena would be mixed with the outside air enough to dilute the poison. Already, he was breathing somewhat cleaner air, but the entire stadium was another story. As Saber landed in the space that had been cleared by her Noble Phantasm, her golden sword shined amidst the charred and smoking ground. The wave of energy from the weapon had obliterated the beasts that had tried to eat her and nothing remained now of what had once been there. As she stood there, the sudden headache that she got caused her attention to switch to the poison-breathing serpent that seemed hell-bent on killing everyone in the stadium. It seemed that her master was trying to get himself clean air with a spell, but something had to be done about the source. Holding up her sword, Saber lunged at the head of the serpent, swinging at its upper neck to decapitate the beast. |
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| ZERG MASTER | 19/05/2011 - 12:02 pm Post #159 |
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SERVANT TO THE SUPREME JEDI OVERMIND
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Beserker kept his pursuit on loki, showing no signs of deterioration. He was obviously ignoring the air, swinging his hammer like a mad man in front of him. He would thrust, slam, thrust. Keep the pursuit. He kept pursuing loki, the air seeming to have no effect on him. Such monstrous strength and endurance could only come from a true god. Then, he finally lept into the air. He slammed down with lighting speed onto loki, and both their fates would be unknown. Ryu grunted, and covered his mouth. This poison fog would kill himself, he thought. He kept his ground, and managed out, "Truce!" Before keeling over. If someone didn't help him fast, he would most likely die. Numerous spectators had already given in, and he was about to be the next. Where was Archerko? Where was his servant? His protector, the one to be there to help him in tight situations. Focus. Focus on Archerko, steady breathing. Lower the pace. He kept thinking to himself basic commands. Regulations, ways for him to survive. He desperately needed archerko to give him some projected weapon outside of his arsenal, or some sort of shield. |
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| Jacen Starslayer | 19/05/2011 - 04:39 pm Post #160 |
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As the surviving member of the audience left the arena screaming, Ilya appeared beside her master. Toxic Gas!? Ilya thought as she quickly began running calculations. I need to dispel the gas quickly or everyone will die. Ilya thought for a second before raising her right arms she projected Joyeuse. "Sealed Bow, Second Release." She cried out as a pair of elaborate black magical lathes sprang out of her right bracer turning her arm into a ballista. After the lathes were formed she set the sword on the center of her right bracer and called out. "Frozen Fantasy!!" The arrow fired from the bracer with enough force to create a vacuum sucking all of the toxin-filled air out of the arena and dispensing it outside the arena as the toxic air followed the arrow. With a sigh of relief she smiled at her master. "Are you okay?" She asked with a sense of concern in her voice. |
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