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Post by demonfire on Nov 23, 2007 21:09:00 GMT -5
"Well, unless you're blind then you should be able to see a glimmer of gold," Estrik said as he hunted around for something that was the same color as gold, or at least close to it. The wolf disappeared in a flash of white light and was replaced by a hawk. He needed the good eyesight of an animal to find out what color was what, just as he needed it to find the clay. The hawk flew around as Estrik kept a telepathic link open as to see through its own eyes.
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Post by Creator on Nov 23, 2007 21:12:22 GMT -5
"Right," he said, hissing away into a purple cloud. He spread himself out, covering a large area, and swept out in a ring to look everywhere possible. After he had gone a good distance, he solidified and leaned against a tree. "That ought to keep him busy for a while."
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Post by demonfire on Nov 23, 2007 21:16:22 GMT -5
Estrik whistled and the hawk returned, seeing as the Damon clone thought he was trying to outsmart him, this would be like a huge middle finger in the face. He dropped the clay and fly, and replaced the hawk with the bear, seemingly cycling through the animals Lifeforce could summon. He hopped atop the bear and began to send out a stronger psychic signal, allowing him to 'see' farther. He smirked as he found the two lovebirds and began to ride the bear like a horse, although he wasn't very good at it. Estrik the Bond Crucifier is Go!
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Post by Creator on Nov 23, 2007 21:20:10 GMT -5
A purple wall came down in front of Estrik, followed by Damon, who seemed to be missing an eye. The wall hissed away and his eye formed in its place, bringing with it a look of innocence. "I think I found one," he said. "But I can't be sure." He held out another purple shell. "You'll have to open it, but don't let it out."
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Post by demonfire on Nov 23, 2007 21:25:53 GMT -5
"Now that's just rude, Damon," Estrik said to him, referring to the fact that he really couldn't see colors, or faces, etc. He just kicked on the bear as it continued riding off the bridge and toward the Divine hills. He grabbed the fur and leaned down on the bear, one reason was to decrease wind resistance and the other was because it was comfortable. "I got to go get an errand done, I'll be back real soon, Damon."
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Post by Creator on Nov 23, 2007 21:30:30 GMT -5
Another wall shot down, if simply to slow him down. "I'd say it's rude just to leave like that," Damon said. "Especially if you're heading that way. You'll simply ruin the way I planned for things to play out." He reached out and touched the bear, delivering a sharp pop.
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Post by demonfire on Nov 24, 2007 9:33:40 GMT -5
The bear felt a sudden jolt of static, that made it mad more than anything else. It got up on its hind legs and began thrashing madly as Estrik jumped off of it. "Well, that's when you realize I like to do my job. That being the spoiler of crucial, intimate moments. It's a hobby," Estrik said as he shrugged along with the last sentence. "And the only way I won't is if you pry the right from my cold, dead, fourteen-year-old hands. And we all know that won't happen," he said smirking. His hand reached into a pocket and pulled out two orbs, one almost completely clear, the other with a center that rapidly changed colors.
"Ooooh, a fight! Now I wish I had some popcorn. But if you ask me, your up the Nile without a paddle, or a gun," Croatoan's voice echoed through his head. "Everyone's a critic," he said out loud, a momentary lapse in telepathic thought.
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Post by Creator on Nov 24, 2007 11:51:41 GMT -5
Of course, neither of them knew the moment had already been interrupted, but then, Estrik probably would next time he checked. Damon, on the other hand, had no idea, and thus took out a kunai knife and sent it flying toward the large bear. Another knife was soon in his hand, and the blade ignited furiously, engulfed in flames. "Well this will be fun."
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Post by demonfire on Nov 24, 2007 14:52:50 GMT -5
Well, if Damon was going to be using weapons, then this was going to be a bitch, especially because they were metal. Estrik couldn't see metal, if you didn't know. The other kunai dug into the bear and blood seeped onto its coat. He released it from its services as it poofed away. "You're really going to waste your time by using weapons?" he said in a rather bored tone. "I think a hand-to-hand would best measure skill. No powers, magic, etc., just your own flesh and sweat," Estrik said as he dropped his spear. He put the orbs into his pocket as he just waited for an answer.
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Post by Creator on Nov 24, 2007 14:55:57 GMT -5
"Not likely," he said, the kunai returning to him via smoke. "I only aim to stall." He took five more kunai from his pouch and held three in each hand, in-between his fingers, with his arms crossed in front of his chest. "I'll make it easier on you." They lit ablaze, something he assumed Estrik could sense, and he hurled the six in his general direction.
Meanwhile, the other Damon came in from behind, sending a non-flaming knife toward him as well.
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Post by J-Bear! on Nov 24, 2007 18:30:47 GMT -5
Jatza walked towards the Dry Ocean, seeing two quarreling figures. I wonder who it is . . . As she neared the two, Estrik's emotions came into place, along with a vaguely familiar aura. She recognized him immediately as Damon, the one who fought Crow. Seeing it was a rather bad time to chat, she sat in silence in front of Estrik, but out of range of all knives.
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Post by demonfire on Nov 24, 2007 19:34:38 GMT -5
"What the hell is happening?!" Estrik yelled as he raised up his hands to block himself, only to raise up a telekinetic shield instead. He heard six clangs happen upon the ground, unaware until it was almost too late of a seventh. He ducked, with the kunai giving him an impromptu hair cut. His arm reached over and ripped off a large piece of fabric from his shirt as he tied the black fabric around his eyes.
"Now, let's get down to real business then," he said as he spit at the ground. His ninja-like armor underneath the shirt came in handy. Stylish and effective, a killer combination! Even though he was still far away from Damon, he seemingly punched to his head, with his hands lit up blue as telekinetic strength was sent to attack instead of physical one. A stronger kick was sent towards where Damon's stomach would be if they were closer together, and the entire leg lit up blue with that one. "So, I assume you're not going to help me if I'm being attacked without just cause by a psychopath?" he telepathically asked Jatza. There was no love left in the world nowadays.
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Post by Creator on Nov 24, 2007 19:46:19 GMT -5
Damon had no time to realize what happened as the attack hit, releasing him into a puff of smoke. The original Damon appeared from above, his knife zipping as a cloud back into his hand. "I'm pretty much done here, but if you want to play, I'll be more than willing," he offered, watching as the hair cut off by his knife sizzled into purple mist and was gone with the wind. Thin black armor formed around Damon, as well as a cape that seemed to fade into smoke near the end.
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Post by demonfire on Nov 24, 2007 19:58:49 GMT -5
Estrik assumed a fighting stance, his hands switching between guarding the face and the body every time his heels touched the ground as he bounced on them to stay light on his feet. His head didn't move up or down, as Estrik didn't really have a use for his eyes at the current, no scratch that, ever. Then one moment, his stance switched from a light one to a front stance, both toes pointed forward, his back leg locked and his front leg bent. Both hands went over to his right hip as he lifted up the front leg, and then as the leg came back down to the ground, his right hand punched to the face lighting up blue and the left hand lit up blue and punched to the stomach. "You really should learn to train your mind before your body," he said as he had pretty much just peeked into Damon's unguarded mind.
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Post by Creator on Nov 24, 2007 20:05:15 GMT -5
Damon blurred, moving a few feet to the side without actually seeming to move his body. "And you should learn that everything is not as it may seem." He began to spin, a gust of wind spiraling out as he blurred into a dark purple dust devil, eventually losing all solid mass and becoming it entirely. Throughout the whirlwind, tiny blades solidified and faded back into it, solid only for an instant as the twister moved toward Estrik.
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