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| A simple test???; Arthur & Scarlett | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Dec 10 2013, 09:37 PM (877 Views) | |
| Post #1 Dec 10 2013, 09:37 PM | One Man Wolfpack |
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Arthur had received a letter upon reaching his home simply addressed a new family member. Upon opening he read "Newest family member I bid you a training day! Please meet me, Scarlett, at the prosperous garden after 10PM tomorrow night. Let's see what you're made of." It was a request for a brawl of some kind which was alright for him. Upon coming to this city he hasn't found any dragon life as of yet so a chance to keep his abilities keen a good sparring match was just what he needed. He arrived at the location stated wearing his armor and the weapons he brought with him. This was going to be fun indeed he thought to himself. While traveling to this meeting place he got some odd looks from the people that he passed by. Apparently these people weren't used to seeing people in armor. He cleared the area of tables so he could practice a little before his match. He swung his blade with such precision and grace a normal onlooker would be surprised. He moved in such a way that it looked like he was dancing. It would probably surprise people because of how big he was and that he was wearing armor but he was a master of his craft. If he was put up against a skilled person in the past even a master wouldn't be able to match his movements. (OOC: If the place is not empty then I can change the post but I assumed it would be empty by this time.) |
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Alexander Jackson {Moirai} Arthur Stormwind {Triad} Malik Voronov {C.R.A.S.H.} Cecilia Nyberg {Skulk} | |
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| Post #11 Dec 11 2013, 02:34 AM | One Man Wolfpack |
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it looked like she wanted to end this little battle earlier than he expected but either way it was rather fun. Yes he was able to dodge the fireball but apparently it wasn't all she was capable of. She also was able to form what looked like a whip. Oh so she can do other things he told himself. He was right to think that she had other things up her sleeve. A fireball was good but that only covered one basis and everything has a limit. She still had range and that's what it had seemed was always the case. Even a whip wielder had trouble swinging it if they were in close proximity. It seemed to him that he could only win if he were up close. Hopefully with her hand occupied she could only control one thing at a time. She now had a weapon and he could go in for maybe a couple of hits to weaken her or go for his sword. If he went for his sword it would be easier but she doesn't have anything solid to protect herself with from the blade of his masamune. He would start with just the unarmed attack and move up to the sword if need be. Something told him that she still had some tricks. She swung the whip which he easily dodged and began to move to get into an attack. He quickly closed the gap between them and tried to land another punch to her gut. Surely she couldn't move and use the whip at the same time. She did look strong and maybe she could take the punch and still swing the whip. He was sure that he could dodge the whip multiple times if he tried. Also being in close proximity would prevent her from swinging the whip as good as she did. Edited by One Man Wolfpack, Dec 11 2013, 02:34 AM.
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| Post #12 Dec 11 2013, 03:20 AM | Star |
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Scarlett was surprised that he had got to her as quickly as he had. It took her too long to try and move, and the heavy swing made contact with her stomach. She let out a grunt and bear her teeth as she took the full blow of the punch. The pain was little, but it did knock the air out of her, making her hunch forward into him. He thought that distance was her full ally, oh how he was wrong. Her whip still pressed in her hand but with her other hand she brought it up to his neck where she grabbed hold of him. Unlike him, Scarlett was not strong physically. Her grip around his neck was very light, he'd easily be able to break free from it. However, what he would feel as she made contact with his neck was the scorching pain of being branded. Again, Scarlett wasn't there to kill the man or seriously hurt him, however the feeling would be so uncomfortable that he'd need to pull away quickly or her hand would melt into his neck. Only when he'd move away would she gather a fireball into the opposite hand that held the whip and toss it at him. It wouldn't be like the others, it would only make him stumble backwards if it made contact. She wasn't going to go down so easily. He better bring out that sword of his or he was going to find this battle much harder. |
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| Post #13 Dec 11 2013, 03:37 AM | One Man Wolfpack |
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He landed the hit and knocked the wind from her lungs. He didn't think he had one by a long shot but the thing that got him is he let his guard down for just a moment. That moment gave her the ability to grab his neck and he felt this scorching sensation. He wasn't counting on that to happen but with her type it was plausible. He was in full swing now and with her power he couldn't even stay in close proximity to her without getting burned. This was a problem and he would have to put some distance between them and that could only be done by using his sword. He began to remove her hand from his neck but instead of jumping back he gave her a swift kick that would make a normal person fall on their ass but he didn't know what the effect on her was. She was a pretty tough person. Either way he had to get to his sword without taking another hit. He knew where his sword was in the room and it wasn't too far from where he was currently. If she fell on her ass like he hoped he could just run to his sword if she didn't than he would keep eye contact with her as he backed away ready to dodge what she had cooked up for him. No matter what he had to do he was getting to his sword to unsheathe it. Just one way had him get there without getting hit again and the other where he would probably get hit again. |
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| Post #14 Dec 11 2013, 04:21 AM | Star |
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Why was she doing this? Scarlett needed to fight. She needed to keep strong to take down the Empress. She needed to be strong for... him. The red head took the knee to the gut once more, and stumbled backwards. However she didn't fall on her ass, but it did knock her back far enough that she needed to take a moment to catch her breath. Even if he didn't give her much time, Scarlett wasn't about to give up. He was a worthy opponent, but she was not the losing kind. Each blow that she took, she imagined it coming from the Empress. That she would have to take them over and over again just to get to her, get in rage to kill her. Maybe that is why when she saw him pull his sword she pulled back her whip. Scarlett wasn't going to stop until each and every member that followed behind the Empress was dead. No, she wouldn't lose to her. They would all fall at her feet in a pool of blood for the pain they caused the Tai Yeung family. The Empress would suffer the most for what she had done to Wraith. Wraith... Her downfall would be the distraction of imagining Wraith between her and the Empress. Having to cut him down to get to her would be absolutely impossible to do. During thought, she lost concentration on the battle that was going on, and even if it looked like she was going in for a lashing at Arthur, she really wasn't... |
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| Post #15 Dec 11 2013, 04:46 AM | One Man Wolfpack |
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When she got knocked back it gave him enough time to get to his sword. He unsheathed it and it was almost like he became a different person. The adrenaline was pumping and he didn't want to lose. To him it was more than just a sparring match it was a fight. With a burst of fire from his mouth he charged the rage burning in his eyes. "Its time to end this." He ran forward sword drawn and was determined to end this. He ran at her quickly and stabbed right through her shoulder. By the time he snapped out of it he had pushed the blade through her shoulder to the hilt. The seven foot blade of the weapon had completely gone through her right shoulder blade. It was an attack that could have easily been deflected.
Edited by One Man Wolfpack, Dec 11 2013, 04:48 AM.
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| Post #16 Dec 11 2013, 05:23 AM | Star |
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"Its time to end this." "Wraith..." As Arthur spoke, all she could think of was Wraith. The moment at which the Empress gave him the order to end her, was all that would flood through her mind. Everything around her fell apart, the room, Arthur, the fight. It had fallen into such an illusion that Scarlett didn't know what was real and what wasn't. Maybe it was exhaustion, or maybe it was just the impending fight that she knew was on her hands. How so much had been placed on her shoulders but none other than herself. It all came together and began to fall apart. The image of Wraith taking the final blow on her and Brit being too late to do as she asked. The Empress laughing and taking the lives of her fellow Triad members: Ben, Brit, and Obadiah. Watching as she destroyed Nemetis for pleasure and made Wraith watch. The only thing that broke her from the illusions she casted over herself, was the piercing pain that shot down her entire body. The blade that could have so easily been blocked had cut straight through her shoulder blade. The hilt of his sword, the cold iron that sizzled against her ever heating skin made her turn her head slowly. Her sapphire eyes finding Arthur's as she took a step backwards. What had just happened? Was she such a fool that she forgot the most basic of combat rules; never let your guard down. Scarlett had been a fool, and it was now costing her dearly. The feeling in her right arm had completely given out. It fell limp, and her fiery whip melted away as it hit the ground. The sounds of her breathing could only be heard as she brought her hand up to the handle of the sword, overlapping Arthur's hand and began walking backwards. She knew he'd pull the sword away, but each inch of the sword sliding across her bone and sending agonizing pain throughout her body. "Nmm--..." Scarlett finally let out a soft noise, the moaning of pain all but crossing between her lips. It was as if she went into shock, she didn't move nor scream in pain. Even though the amount of blood that now fell down the right side of her body was proof that this was not good. Any farther to the left and it would have been her throat, so in some way it was a miracle that it was only the shoulder blade. The shock of it didn't stay long, as she fell to her knees and grabbed onto her shoulder. Her left hand shaking as she tried to cauterize it as she had done so many times before. However the pain of her bones crumbling beneath her skin kept her from doing so. Every time she'd put her fingers across it she'd yelp out in agony. All Scarlett could do was look up at Arthur with confusion and plea. |
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| Post #17 Dec 11 2013, 05:38 PM | One Man Wolfpack |
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As he hilted the blade in her shoulder he snapped out of whatever fury he had been in. As he felt her hand touch his and as she moved backward Arthurs face went into that of forgiveness. He didn't want this to happen and he wondered why she didn't deflect this. What was she doing? Why did she not deflect? Why would she just stand there? All these questions were racing around in his head as he looked at his now fallen family member. "I'm sorry but this is going to hurt a lot more." His facial features saddened as he began to pull the blade back out of her shoulder and when he did he tossed it to the side. She was reached up and tried to do something to her shoulder while looking at him, her face that of confusion and plea. She needed his help and he had to figure something to do. He was freaking out but he couldn't put into words how he felt just remained saddened by what he did. "I know sorry doesn't cover it considering what I've done but I will make sure you live to see another day." He had to close the wound to slow the bleeding so he ripped his pant leg up and used it to tie around the wound as tightly as he could to slow the bleeding. Should he call an ambulance or take her there himself. It might be quicker if he did it himself but that would require him to move her which probably wasn't the best option. His mind was going a thousand miles per minute trying to figure something out. He quickly re-donned his armor and picked her up to leave the building. Outside there was a cop putting someone in the back seat which was the side that would have his back to Arthur. Perfect he thought. Arthur ran across the street and when the cop closed the door Arthur kicked him hard into the door of the car knocking the cop out. He strapped Scarlett into the passenger side of the vehicle and let the criminal go because hey who cares if there is one more criminal amongst the people who lived here. He took the handcuffs and cuffed the cop then threw him into the back seat of the car. He blindfolded the cop so when he did wake up he wouldn't be able to see who he was. there's no need to leave an uncurious cop on the side of the road he could get killed so why not bring him. Arthur raced to the drivers side and started the car. He activated the sirens so everyone would get out of his way and bound for the hospital. The whole time he would check on Scarlett saying "We will make it there in no time just stay with me. Your a tough woman you cant give up." Arthur sped towards the hospital as fast as the car would enable him. |
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