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Post by Creator on Mar 4, 2008 16:52:43 GMT -5
Just as the water-whip cracked at him, a burst of stone appeared in the air before him, looking like a burst of visibility in an invisible bubble around him. He couldn't help but grin as the water avoided his attack; she might as well have stamped "VULNERABLE" on her forehead. The semi-shield faded and the pillar he was on burst into air, propelling him upwards. He hit the ceiling and squatted, transferring his momentum into a downward push. He zipped downward toward the water, glaring fiercely downward. His aura changed from gas to plasma, giving off the illusion of white and purple flames around his body. Of course, though it may look dangerous, this lack of self-control was steadily burning away at his chakra. Still, any contact he had on the water would be put into his attack, as he prepared to convert himself completely into plasma.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 4, 2008 20:03:22 GMT -5
Ouwashi knew what Damon was testing for, it was water, afterall. She just smiled, though, wating for Damon to do whatever he was preparing to do, because afterall... she had all the time in the world. Damon was just using up more and more energy so he'd die and be reincarnated into the next level of strength. She also understood what he was trying to do, he was previously trying to find out the properties of the water, withholding such information would make it more difficult for Damon to discern what could possibly be a strength or a weakness of it.
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Post by Creator on Mar 5, 2008 17:42:51 GMT -5
Damon shot into the water and turned into full-plasma form, streaking through the water like a bolt of lightning maybe. If he did, he would head straight for Ouwashi if it worked. ((There.))
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 7, 2008 16:28:58 GMT -5
Ouwashi narrowed her eyes, the water beginning to thicken and it's properties changing, becoming less water and more darkness. Darkness being an insulator. Ouwashi laughed quietly as she waited for Damon to cease his futile attempt, her cold black gaze watching carefully for Damon's next movement, anticipation sparkling nigh joyously amidst the battle. She seemed at ease, no sweat dampening her foreheard and no furrowed expression of concentration. The release of magic was so blissfull, not even reaching the point of becoming tiring yet.
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Post by Creator on Mar 7, 2008 16:54:29 GMT -5
Life #3 Damon stopped, frozen by the darkness, and laughed within his head. There were two puffs of smoke and he was standing on the wall, a large air bubble rising up where he had been. In a moment of boredom, he decided to remain where he was and let Ouwashi attack him, simply to see if she could do more than defend. His expression gave off a mocking challenge to her, and he held his arm out, letting his forearm swing limply. "Tick... tock... tick... tock..."
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 7, 2008 17:42:27 GMT -5
Ouwashi nodded, whips of dark magic surging through the air and B-lining it to Damon, a wall of darkwater forming behind her as if to protect from behind and her midnight black eyes shimmered like pearls as she flicked her wrist and caused the water's direction to change dramatically, sweeping about and preparing to work it's way around Damon, a curtain of magic that came straight from the River Styx and the aroma of death grasped the air and sent chills in waves through to everyone in the arena. Ouwashi even fealt it due to the magnitude of magic she was summing up from inside herself.
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Post by Creator on Mar 7, 2008 18:09:11 GMT -5
Life #3 Damon could almost be seen forming some hand sign as the magic crushed in around him, but he was soon out of sight, and the outcome couldn't be seen. Nothing much stirred within the magic, which meant he was either gone, unconscious, or dead. Or perhaps some combination of the three. Berstunic circled overhead, then flew back over to the back wall. He merged into the shadows surrounding Soul Punisher, which was currently in Damon's hand. "Well, that was impressive. Maybe I've been underestimating your power." A slab of stone stretched out from the wall below him, and he stood. "But that doesn't mean you're good." Of course, Damon's third life was rapidly running out, mostly due to his evasive measures. But he hid it fairly well, staring down at Ouwashi as his blade ignited. ((Sorry it's short, I need to go. xD))
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 9, 2008 14:03:22 GMT -5
"And yet you haven't reached anything near 'impressive' yet. Please, do something worthwhile." she seemed obviously to be growing bored of this fight, her magical currents flowed around the arena to form a maelstrom around the arena, her hair whipped abou as the magical currents corced the air into movement as well which caused a stinging torrent of wind whipping about violently.
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Post by Creator on Mar 10, 2008 20:08:35 GMT -5
Damon chuckled, popping his fingers. "Well fine. I've been holding back because I don't want to blow up the damn school, but if you-" he was interrupted by Berstunic, who flew down and perched on his shoulder, staring at him. The two had a mental conversation, and Damon looked down at Ouwashi. "Well, sorry, but it looks like I've got something important I need to do. We'll continue this another time, far away from the academy." A puff of smoke issued up around him, and he was gone.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Mar 11, 2008 9:12:11 GMT -5
Ouwashi nodded as Damon dissapeared, her black eyes faded back to turquoise as she relinquished control to Suzume. Suzume looked around quietly, her eyes were wide and shivvers passed up and down her spine. She was all alone. Suzume wrapped her arms around herself and looked towards Mango for a few seconds and she sat on the ground, her eyes looking at the magic around her that was still dissipating and the emptyness that was the now abandoned arena. "I'm sorry..." she said, in case anyone could hear her. She knew she probably did something wrong, but she wasn't sure as to what. The young kitsune looked rather small as she sat down on the ground, her eyes looking for anyone who might be there. Her lip quivvered as she began to figure that nobody was coming. She shut her eyes tight as she sat there, in a few minutes she was going to get up and try to find someone. She hurt all over and she didn't know why, her head throbbing and every muscle sore she opened her eyes and looked around.
Quickly she set off in a run 'tap tap tap' came the sound of her feet on the floor, she had to go find someone, she didn't want to be all alone for too long.
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