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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 4, 2007 17:48:11 GMT -5
((MY TUUUURN!!! While reading- listen to this! *maniacle laughter* www.youtube.com/watch?v=LFB79rA8rHM I couldn't find a good video that wasn't well... Final Fantasy... so DEAL!! *cough* Well, have fun my lovelies!)) "Lucifer... he's poisoning me..." she said, her speech breaking down to sobs with every sound she uttered, "please, I don't know how to stop it." she said as she buried her face in his chest as the black tears formed in her eyes again. "It's changing me into something I don't want to be! I've barely met you but I've already betrayed you." she pulled herself away and she looked up at Pendragon, the shard of turquoise in her eye had grown, now it engulfed more than half the gray in her right eye though it began to recede like the tides before a tsunami- something bad was coming, and fast. Israfel clenched his teeth, "Suzume, you've gone too far- you can't fail yet, you're still useless." he muttered, that cretin Pendragon may be useful later but now he was a threat and Suzume had to be separated. He sprang from his perch and in a flash of movement he was already standing next to Suzume, glaring towards Pendragon with a scowl accross his face, "Suzume, we need to go." he growled. Suzume sniffled slightly before she nodded, the turquoise- her old self, her real self receding again, "let's go then." her voice more animal than human, the sounds resonating deep in her throat like a growl as she scowled at Pendragon, "If you care about anyone or anything you have ever loved, you will not attempt to duplicate what just happened." she growled at him, her black fox tails whipped about to dry themselves, "Come on Israfel, I believe we have some searching to do." she said, malevolent undertones in her voice as she spoke. Israfel glared at Pendragon for a few moments, disgust at what he had done to Suzume, breaking away the strength Suzume had, revealing the weakness underneath and tearing away all the power. This Suzume- the one with the dark steely gray eyes, that was his Suzume and he refused to let someone get in the way of all the progress he had made in the realms of demons and all the progress he will make, his golden eyes glinted with malice before he turned to follow Suzume. She had planned this in a childish attempt to make Israfel angry- jealous and it had worked, though perhaps a little too well. Suzume looked back for only a moment, pain, anger, hatred clouded her vision though for but a moment it shimmered turquoise on the surface. It wasn't two Suzumes but one- her mind being manipulated by darkness and her spirit left there, helpless and ever weakening from all that tore her apart inside some times more litterally then one would think. She was left to observe and watch as all this happened, in some odd way she had managed to punch through however brief it had been before she was pulled away, locked up yet again and she wasn't sure if she'd ever find the key.
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Post by Pendragon on Mar 5, 2007 11:57:15 GMT -5
"Lucifer..." He repeated after her, commiting it to memory. Lucifer will die. He commited himself immediatly, without knowing anymore than the name. Then Israfel arrived, and Pendragon watched Suzume undergo a change. Which didn't exactly put Israfel on Pendragon's myspace top eight. He stepped back when she growled at him, shocked. Already he couldn't believe that he had lived without her for so long. Pendragon was crushed, his head slumped. For a split second he dissapeared, losing the will power to hold his existance. He returned soon after, but in the shape of a blonde haired man in dark clothes. This place holder quickly moulded into Pendragon, who was unaware of what had just happened. His heels hung dangerously over the edge of the roof.
If you care about anyone or anything you've ever loved...
There was nothing in this world Pendragon loved, except perhaps the woman standing infront of him.
You will not attempt to duplicate what just happened...
Pendragon's confident aura was dying, and the tears that couldn't touch him before scorched his skin. As they seeped through, so did the darkness of the situation. "I'll find you..." He whispered, then again, but louder "I'll find you." He spoke not to the surface Suzume, but what he had to believe for the sake of his sanity, was the real one.
((To timeline this, it's the night after Pen's first day of classes, and after all the other threads. So there won't be a change in Pen til the new day begins, which could be months.))
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 5, 2007 15:27:06 GMT -5
Suzume stopped with a hiss, as if perhaps the words had reached her though as she turned "You say it as if you may actually succeed." She mocked and stepped back to Pendragon, much to Israfel's displeasure. He knew that despite the fact that darkness drove her mind right now she still thought and felt the same, just that some things were quite odd about this Suzume that was silently walking towards Pendragon with her sharp gray stare. "Some things you may not realize here is that my kind: The Kitsune quickly develop the ability to twist, and tie the hearts of others to themselves- you've done utterly horrible to avoid this..." her voice rippling mockery from every word she uttered. A strand of dark red hair fell into her vision as she stepped back to Pendragon before letting her lips brush his, barely a kiss at all and she turned around though in doing so she seemed to slip through reality in a rift or ripple. Upon passing through she was no longer Suzume, in appearance she was a mirror image of Pendragon. Her own eyes the same hue, the hair that hung in her face silver as his was, as well as her face, and form. It appeared as if she had formed herself to look identical to him, then when one thought about it there was the tracing of his face, her holding herself so close to him, drinking in his scent was all in the sole purpose of the creation of this illusion. "Israfel, there's one thing that I need to do..." she muttered, "Please continue the search, I'll catch up." Flames seeped into existance in her palm, darkness fouled it's normally bright turquoise essance. "Now tell me Pendragon, do people trust you?" she asked as a gun appeared in her hand, identical to Pen's own.
Israfel nodded as he made his way accross the roof before dissapearing over the edge and heading on his way into the darkness, his bright golden eyes glittering in the moonlight. Some things were falling right into place though sadly a few things seemed to be ricocheting out of controll and he'd have to make sure that he stopped them- or that he aimed them directly at his adversaries. He smirked, the thought amused him to the highest degree.
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Post by Pendragon on Mar 5, 2007 15:45:24 GMT -5
Pendragon couldn't speak. In all his years of fighting, he'd never encountered anything like this. The heart was sacred in his world, not something to be toyed with. His cold eyes met with hers - No, met with his own. Suzume had become a perfect duplicate. No wait... Pendragon thought, noticing she was missing something. It didn't help him at all, it was a difference only Pendragon would notice. He hadn't showed anybody else. Pendragon's signature coat seemed to grow from his shoulders, til it extended to his ankles. Simple teleportation magic, with a fancy cover. Pendragon summoned it without a movement, even his eyes stayed lock in line with his doubles. He wasn't sure why he summoned it, he just wanted another layer over his heart.
He stared coldly for several more minutes, his eyes were hard to read. Sadness, anger or, despite all that had happened, even love? It was a simple movement, but it meant ever so much. It was quick, and precise, locking Pendragon's heart once more.
He drew his pistol, and aimed it inbetween her eyes. All the time his own eyes never moved, and just like that, the rain began to fall once more. Pendragon held the weapon extended his full arms reach, and locked his muscles in place.
He wasn't afraid to fire, it was easy to pull the trigger to your own reflection.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 5, 2007 16:01:35 GMT -5
Suzume looked towards Pendragon, she was now in a body not her own and she wasn't exactly pleased with the thought. Still despite how she looked just as Pendragon did that shard of turquoise in her eye refused to change- refused to decieve. The illusion cloaked Suzume made a mental note of the jacket and she raised the gun and aimed it back at Pendragon so they were perfect mirror images, stances and everything. The only difference that could be obvious to anyone was that single glint in her eye, no, not the darkness which could be hidden- part of her stayed true through the secrets. That bit lingered like hope, though the darkness planted by Lucifer threatened to make it fade away through the passing moments as it ebbed into her mind. She smiled and the fangs in her mouth seemed to dissolve away leaving teeth just as Pendragon's were as Suzume made the fine touches to the illusion. The black tainted tendrils of fire flickered as orange pulsed into them like a beating heart, mimicking another trait of Pendragon- normal fire instead of Fox Fire, though this attack carried the poison of the darkness seething from it.
Sure she had said all those things previously about the darkness inside, but she'd obviously do whatever it took to get what she wanted, and what she wanted apparently seemed to be power. Despite this, her 'act' was utterly haunting, her voice seemed to resonate from despair and helplessness in those few moments but yet she was a fox, a deciever in nature.
Her mind stayed focused on the battle as that single bit in her eye made her gaze haunting as if it was trying desperately to survive when everything around was closing in, honed in, the aim as perfect as the barrel of Pendragon's pistol aimed for her forehead now as her appearances were changed to mimick his own.
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Post by Pendragon on Mar 5, 2007 16:15:54 GMT -5
((Just to make sure, the thing that Suz missed wasn't the coat. There's something else... )) ((Change of song: www.youtube.com/watch?v=36v8zRmGX78 )) Pendragon didn't blink, he was running an evaluation through his mind. C'mon, you've taken a hit. But your not going down like this. Pendragon was glad he only had the single pistol with him, Suzume could only copy what she could see. She may have my appearance, but not my knowledge. He still didn't move. There are two ways to handle this. Get out quick, don't give her time to learn everything. He mentally recalled everything about the location, painfully aware of how close to the edge he was. Mentally, and physically. Or you can end things here. Before they get out of hand. Pendragon was as motionless as ever, as he finally settled on a plan of action. He was suprised when he opened his mouth, he had the strength to talk. "I've seen angels fall from blinding heights." He recieted, remembering an old speech. Pen was still recovering, and didn't have time to prepare anything new. "But you yourself are nothing so divine." He continued, he did something with his thumb on the back of the pistol that Suzume couldn't see. His finger hovered over the trigger, Pendragon had been here before. You've shot your own mother, this is nothing. He tried to push memories and regrets of the last time he was here to the back of his mind. Then, with only a second of hesitation. "Just next in line." He finished softly, pulling the trigger.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 5, 2007 16:31:56 GMT -5
The bullet hit.
Suzume reeled backward though oddly still alive, her hand moved up to her forehead and covered the wound as blood seeped down from it, "You need to learn some things, Lucifer's magic saves me from mortal bonds." she said as she ghasped for breath as she stood up, the illusion covering up the wound so that in appearances it was no more.
Somewhere in the depths of hell Lucifer let out a vile shout as pain darted into his skull, his own power that kept Suzume from dying still made it so pain inflicted to his pawn would also echo the injuries in himself and he turned his attention to creating some sort of sheet of ice where he could view exactly what was going on.
In that moment Suzume's eyes flashed fully turquoise, the illusion rippled in and out of existance in a tremor as she stumbled, "Shoot again..." she whispered, she didn't know if it would kill her but she could hope, she didn't like what was happening. She wished she could explain to Pendragon but she couldn't she used her moment, she used her second. Time was up.
She looked up, her eyes back to gray as she felt the eyes of Lucifer- the latest spectator upon her and she smirked, "Well then, now that we have that little adventure done and over, how about a new one?" she laughed. She could taste the iron blood seep into her mouth despite the fact it was hidden from sight, she flicked her wrist and a new weapon appeared there, a short handled scythe- also known as a kama. The handle was engraved with dark red, flowing markings and the blade was carved with ancient runes. The gun dissipated, she didn't need it yet- she was in her element and she was going to rock this fight.
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Post by Pendragon on Mar 5, 2007 16:38:50 GMT -5
Pendragon didn't blink, didn't react to anything she said. If he had been suprised by what had just happened, he didn't let it show. It was never going to be easy. He thought to himself. Something is healing her. Or taking her pain. He didn't move, not a muscle. Except for his lips ("Life is gone with a spin of the wheel" He called to her, quoting himself again) and his trigger finger. He fired thrice more, again for her skull. She wasn't a person anymore, just a collection of targets to Pendragon's mind. Though his heart let out a cry with every strike, he ignored it.
His cold eyes still stared her down, refusing to close for even a second.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 5, 2007 17:50:21 GMT -5
(( video.google.com/url?docid=-2384468085587349580&esrc=sr10&ev=v&q=Animal+I+Have+Become&vidurl=http://www.youtube.com/watch%3Fv%3D3uiq6NxPb7Q&usg=AL29H231Z8bq_nocM_75W-JGggIZHE3ZMg *is at school so this video is brought to you via Google Video... *nods*)) The bullets seemed to cease to have effect on her and she glared at Pendragon as she gripped the weapon in her hand and stepped toward Pendragon, tears formed in the corner of her eyes with ever staggering movement she made, "W-what have you done to me?" she asked, anger itching at her words, her hands trembling with the weapon in her grip. "I don't need more yelling!" she shouted as she threw the weapon on the ground in front of Pendragon. The weapon glinted as it came to rest there and Suzume turned around, she didn't want to take any more of this- she had learned enough. Blood dripped from the illusion and landed on the ground, "Sometimes..." she said, her voice trailing off before she seemed to snap back, "Sometimes illusions are best, you may find that what's underneath is worse..." she looked away, her eyes pained. Not physical pain but inside she ached as well as she walked away- this Suzume, the one filled with darkness was somewhat challenged when it came to others they cared for, "I've never seduced anyone, I wasn't messing with you... atleast not the real me, forgive me... I beg of you, please don't give up on me." she repeated before reluctantly continueing, she knew whenever she'd admit to herself what she was about to say whoever it was died, or dissapeared, nothing good came from the phrase and yet they fell from her mouth "it's perhaps that-" "Kill him." came the voice of Lucifer in her mind before Suzume could ghasp out those last few words and Lucifer watched in disgust as this stranger seemed to tear apart all the fortifications inside this chesspeice, burning it away. Suzume froze, the illusion of Pendragon gone from her body as she stood there, bloody but not broken. "no." she whispered, "I can't, I-I..-" "KILL HIM!" he commanded, the words like a spear in her thoughts. Suzume's eyes clouded over and her jaw set, this was no longer any form of Suzume, it was more Lucifer than anything as a dark aura formed around her. Bright turquoise rippled with darkness as it pulled at her skin, her appearances stayed the same as Suzume but now she barely seemed like anything worth loving, or caring about. She was pitiful, she was taken over, a dog meant to be put out of her misery. Inside she was litterally being torn apart from the magic surging through her body, the little light in her eye faded away and the weapon 'pon the floor melted away before reappearing in her grasp, another to match in her other hand, only this one seemed to remind one of the old Suzume- the real one. It's blade bright and the handle made of white oak and gracefully crossed with light blue markings, the runes accross the blade made with graceful marks. "You're wasting rounds, perhaps something a little more traditional is needed." she said, her voice fused with the horrid noise of Lucifer's own voice, "Orders say no killing till the portal has been opened... till I can retrieve the spirits from Gate Suppression Nine, but I don't think anyone will mind if I kill you all early." Suzume had lost controll all here, before Pendragon. She was now a component of darkness, no longer human- which was a funny thing to use for a Kitsune for they never really were human rather than fox demons. With a burst of speed she sprang foreward in an attack to Pendragon, all emotion shot from her body, only fury and rage persisted to stay. Her own face seemed to melt away from her, leaving a white surface, like an eggshell left. She wasn't anything pure, soft, kind, or loving anymore- it was an eimen oni, or faceless demon. Blood seethed from her mouth as the bullets that Pendragon fired fell from her mouth and clinked against the ground and she approached Pendragon, the weapons in her hands shook violently all by themselves. The weapons themselves held thier own spirits and they weren't liking the contact with this demon, they glistened and sparkled as they tried to get away. The dark red one glinted in the light, "Suzume, what the hell are you doing!" the Ame yelled angrily. The lighter hued one sounded more sympathetic, "Ame, please! We have to do something!" the Ketsuiki pleaded. "Do what!? We're no good now! That bloke over there should be able to help! That is- he he'd stop shooting so much and think!" "Come on, you know it's not like that! Besides! All we have to do is try to draw some attention to ourselves so someone could atleast steal us away." "Oh God! No! I refuse to go under that kind of humiliation again!" The Ame shouted angrily. None of this conversation could be heard though, instead it was seen with the vibrations of the weapons as Suzume ran foreward in attack to Pendragon, the blood red hair hanging heavily over the ghastly plain surface where her face had once been, the black tears stained it slightly for they were there before Suzume was gone- she had fallen away, and she'd need one hell of a ladder to bring herself back. Her wrist twisted so the blade of the weapon came in a threatening motion with the sole intent of slicing open Pendragon, this was far from how Suzume had planned this to go- at these moments everything threatened to fall to peices. Israfel had returned upon feeling the shift in power through Suzume, his golden eyes narrowed as he watched Suzume commence the battle. She was one odd kitsune, that was for sure but the fire and pure instinct in her movements was strong and graceful in it's own horrible way. This was the Suzume that lied and who's love could only be fealt in the ripples of pain she inflicted- this was the demon. His eyes laughed with amusement, Pendragon had no clue of the significance held in every word that Suzume had said. Then his expression grew angry, Pendragon had gained the trust of Suzume so easily but he had worked so hard to gain it and eventually destroy it. He shook his head as he waited for the battle to continue, atleast glad that whatever Suzume had caused in her moments when her old self escaped had been destroyed by her stronger self.
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Post by Pendragon on Mar 6, 2007 13:23:20 GMT -5
((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1izctHJ7FAQ))
Pendragon kept on pulling the trigger, letting fly bullet after bullet. His brain had registered along time ago that they weren't doing any good, it didn't look like his trigger finger was a believer. This, this double talk, the double talk... Pendragon cringed his forehead, trying to think clearly. Her double talk... Is driving me INSANE. His pistol began to click instead of bark out damage, he wondered why. Empty... Came the fractured thought, he threw the empty Pistol over his shoulder. It clattered to the ground below him, reminding Pendragon how close to the edge he was.
Suzume's blades seemed to be staring at Pendragon, expecting something. Pendragon put it down to the fact he was FREAKING OUT. Gate supression nine.. He repeated through his mind, as he did with all things he wished to commit to memory. Nothing clicked though, something was wrong. My EX...? Pendragon wondered, trying to remember what an 'EX' was. Suzume had been the straw that broke Pendragon's mind.
Lightning flashed down, and for a strange moment Pendragon seemed to have black wings in it's glow. It was in that moment Suzume launched her attack. Pendragon's mind was a WRECK.
He was in no condition to fight in his usual style, quickly planned out acrobatics were not on the menu today. Pendragon clicked into a mode he never thought he'd ever use, drawing out moves he'd used before. Pen always tried to think of new moves before repeating old ones, it made him spontaneous and impossible to plan against. It also meant mind reading would not help against Pen, but this wasn't a trick he could pull off now. Instead he began to rerun previous fights in his head, searching for a move to use.
Against Takami. Frontal rush attack, sword in each hand. Short range dodges on both attacks. No good.
Against Sion. Overhead blow, single sword. Side-step.
Against Shera. Upper-cut. Blocked with celestial.
A side step seemed to be the best course of action, Suzume's speed may take her over the edge Pendragon was so close to. His mind willed it, but his body wouldn't agree. I'm SCREWED. Pen thought, watching her blade move towards him. A lifetime of war, and this is how I DISSAPEAR. Suzume was close now, and it wasn't long before Pendragon was GOING DOWN.
Just as the blade was about to remove Pendragon from this world, Pen pulled it off himself. He dissapeared, once again losing the will to exist. It was several minutes after the attack that he rejoined the world.
((I tried to use bigger font for some of the words to emphasize how screwed up and dissorganized Pen's mind is right now. 'Cause no doubt everyone will read all the big words before the whole post. [/i]))
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 6, 2007 15:29:32 GMT -5
Suzume launched herself off the edge, plunging into the air with the weapons glistening in the moonlight that peered from under the cover of the rainclouds that were still receding. Her feet landed against another peice of roof below and she launched herself back up into the battle, the blades of the weapon guarding her face from any blows that may await her at the top. The moonlight reflected from the weapons simultaneously and the light shimmered into Pendragon's eyes and in the temporary joining of the weapons a whisper made it's way to Pen's mind, "Pendragon, take them!" it said urgently, the voice obviously was the same Suzume that was unable to handle pressure, was easily embarrassed, and faced a few problems when confronted with music. The Suzume that was here now though landed, spreading her feet apart to lower her balance, her kneese bent and her body hunched foreward slightly so one of her hand that gripped the dark red weapon rested on the ground and a maniacle smile formed on her mouth which was by far the only facial feature that remained though it looked like a jagged knife had speared it's way into creating it and her teeth held sharp points as blood dripped from them like venom seeping from a viper's fangs. Her tongue was long and horrid as it hung from her mouth, the end coming to a point and she looked so terribly unhuman it was hard to believe she had been nearly in tears so many moments before but reality was something one had to take in every once in a while and the reality was that darkness wasn't like they seemed to protray it so commonly in fiction- it was something of strong destructive power and it was here displayed in near entirety as it engorged itself on Suzume's soul.
She tossed the lighter hued one into the air and it spun delicately before it came back down and with the twisting and contorting of her fingers she changed it from a simple, dull bladed weapon to one which spinned with deadly force. It was quite the question why she chose the Ketsuiki since the dark red Ame certainly seemed like a more formidable weapon to deal with, it's blade sharp and deadly with a forbidding aura about it.
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Post by Pendragon on Mar 6, 2007 15:57:30 GMT -5
((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_ULteL8Y8iY)) Pendragon breathed deeply, he'd just dodged a huge bullet. He flicked from existance three more times, before he pulled himself together.
C'mon, chill out. Take things one step at a time, just like back in the glade... He closed his eyes, like he used to so long ago. Sword. He thought, holding an arm outstretched infront of him. Celestial. And with a flash of light, the weapon appeared in his hand. He held the blade in both hands, he looked very begginer. Pendragon didn't care, it would give him an advantage when he changed gear.
Ever so slowly, he moved his right forward infront of his left. Taking a side stance. Pen took one hand off Celestial, and extended the blade infront of him. Make yourself a smaller target, and keep your foe at a distance. He recalled, treating himself like an idiot just because he felt like one. Can't believe how bad she's got me shaken. He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. You're the deciever now. She thinks your broken.
Pendragon moved through various maneuveurs, slowly working himself up for battle. He felt the familiar tingle of magic on his free hand's finger tips. Eyes on the prize. He reminded himself, taking a closer look at Suzume's weapons. A kiss, and I surrender. Sion had once said, after throwing a fight to Seline. Pendragon took after his father. He had Sion's weakness, but also his strengths.
Okay, okay. What's it gonna be? Go for the score, or even the odds first?
He made a decision, and sprung into action. His actions were weak and sloppy, like a first time fighter, as he raced towards Suzume and grabbed for Ame. He placed one hand on the ground, protecting his head as he rolled past, and with the other he grabbed for the weapon. Suzume was holding it's handle, so Pendragon went for the blade.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 6, 2007 16:12:47 GMT -5
Suzume turned the blade to cut Pendragon's hand with it- even slice his fingers off if it went that far. The Ame was known for its destructive power, honing in on an enemies weak points and even when paired with the Ketsuiki it can stick into an opponent or the earth itself and release a devastating shockwave that could level cities. It had happened before and if Suzume was left with it she could forge her own path of destruction- the weapon had to go. Suzume refused to give up this weapon she had searched for all her life, it was an heirloom from her grandmother that she refused to give up. She swung the Ketsuiki down, it's light blue handle crossed with the elegant light blue markings in which the color seemed to slosh around like water in a jar being thrown about a yard in a peaceful spring morning.
The Ketsuiki was mainly offencive, creating unbreakable ice sheilds and upon pairing with the Ame was able to produce healing water which was utterly useless to Suzume at this moment but the ice sheild was why she chose it. She drove the dull tip of the Ketsuiki down in the intent of spearing into Pendragon's back with it- perhaps even into the spine. With this she would have almost a guaranteed victory in this fight, she knew how to utalize defensive abilities for the offence.
The wounds in her head and accross the rest of her body had all faded away, completely healed to make the situation seem more dire for our hero Pendragon, except one. Where one of the bullets had entered through her heart a surface wound remained as it seeped crimson blood though Suzume took no notice of it. Out of everything that hit her it seemed this one was determined to scar and never leave her, in fact the scar seemed to glow like hot metal and it effected Suzume more that any of the attacks so far, little purts of the black water mingled with her blood to form nothing more than water that fell to the ground. Water so pure one may even dare to call it 'sweet' there was some reason for this but whatever it was remained a mystery at this moment as Suzume braced herself for another attack from Pendragon.
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Post by Pendragon on Mar 6, 2007 16:20:20 GMT -5
Pendragon saw the blade move, and quickly replaced his hand. Not quick enough though, the blade cut the back of his hand. As planned, Pendragon locked his first arm. This altered his roll, he went down the length of his arm and then over his shoulder. Dodging what he knew would be a counter strike. At the same time, Celestial was spun around caught in the roll. Pen kept it as far out as possible, trying to slash at Suzume's side.
When the roll finished Pendragon was in a kneeling position, he immediatly took to his feet and turned to face Suzume. Grabbing the blade in a double grip, he swept it downwards and surged forward in one quick movement. As he reached her, he brought the sword up behind him and then down again towards the Ketsuiki.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 7, 2007 6:58:16 GMT -5
(Sorry, my mom needed the computer for work so I wasn't able to get back on, I should be on later on today... but I guess for you I'd be on late at night, crap it! I'll be on normal time tomorrow though, I'll try to post today if my dad lets me on the computer. Today at school I'll be working on a handwritten post and I'll just copy it up- expect something great and if you don't get something great you can poke Akira... because she doesn't like being poked!
Akira: Liz, shut up.
Li-Wa: or you can poke her just for fun!)
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