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Post by Arual on Jan 7, 2007 21:44:18 GMT -5
Cecil got deeply aggravated at this point. He took out several different shaped shuriekin and threw them, all going in a different direction. In a way, the only reason he was aggravated was that she had his dagger. And no one does that. It's a family symbol, token, importance that he had. It was all he had left of his mother except for the memories of her face. But even they were fading away. "I'll make a deal," he told her flatly as a fiery static flickered and surrounded Cecil's hands and legs. His eyes could show no lies in what he told her there and then. "Cecil!" Shana yelled. For she was the only one who knew of the dangers which Cecil had officially brought to himself after using the technique combining the fire and static. If he touched and person, not only would they be seriously hurt but so would Cecil. She wanted to cry, as she looked at the sight of her only friend at the school, Cecil.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jan 8, 2007 15:24:41 GMT -5
Ameratsu used the dagger to intercept the shuriken, she felt the force from them all up and down her arm upon impact which rang out in a metallic clink with each one, "Deal? What do you mean by deal?" she said as noticed the static she reached into another hidden pocket and withdrew gloves that may atleast dullen the shock that would be so greatly intensified by the metal in her grasp. Her green eyes watched her opponent carefully.
Renjiro felt the final pound into him and he frowned, "Ameratsu!" he said angrily as he tried to pull himself from Darishan's grasp but alas there was only so much physical strength a child could posess and he frowned as the blood formed on him. Ameratsu's gaze fixed on Renjiro for but a moment before she began running in his direction, the knife in hand (is it a kunai?) and she attempted a slash at Darishan's arm to free Renjiro, there was but more about Blood Bonds but she had no time to explain just yet. Ameratsu knew not about the poison and probably wouldn't have used the knife if she had but what was done was done.
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Post by Arual on Jan 8, 2007 15:38:22 GMT -5
Cecil got pissed off. The poison would kill Darishan! And to think that it was his weapon doing it would be even worse to remember. "Don't you even think it!" Cecil shouted. With that, he did his semi-usual vanishing jutsu and grabbed a shuriken and threw it at the dagger, attempting to knock it from her hands. He not only wanted it back, but to make sure it wouldn't kill Dari. His eyes grew darker then the blackened red color that was there, making it completely black looking. A surge of power could be felt as it pulsed through he veins. Where was it comming from? Why? So many questions that needed to be answered by then. As the static grew thicker as Cecil ran, just like the time before; however, the fire was going to cause problems if on a human body at contact. Cecil needed a weapon, other then his own for it to flow through to attack it with all the force needed. He hoped he would be there in time, even with the very fast speed he gained after a long time.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jan 8, 2007 15:46:36 GMT -5
Suzume walked into the room, a large bag over her shoulder that was filled with her belongings. She stopped and looked at the battle and saw Renjiro, a questioning look came upon her as she looked from Cecil to Darishan- she instantly knew something of course. Renjiro was holding back, she didn't understand why but it was interesting so she would watch the battle continue. She sat down as she waited for her parents to find her, Hikazu followed and sat down next to Suzume, her sweet face watching the battle intently, "None of the guys here look half bad, do they?" she laughed.
Suzume's face went to a pinkish red as she watched, Hikazu was somewhat of an embarrassment now to her, someone had changed within the short amount of time Suzume had been here and she had a feeling it wasn't her best friend. 'Why would Renjiro bother toying with people? He n-' she realised it and she frowned, Renjiro could be ruthless and had little respect if any, he had the better genes of the water nymph and dragon strong within him as well as kitsune- three out of four fire, water, and air. Though his fire abilities were his weakest so he never used them as often.
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Post by Arual on Jan 8, 2007 16:00:27 GMT -5
"Cecil! Don't do it!" Shana yelled out. With a now almost hoarse voice she continued to ry and get his attention, even if he didn't show he knew she called him. Her curls were surprisingly still intact. A tear ran down her face as she said it again. "You could die Cecil! Don't you remember what happened-?" she thought to herself, as she wiped the tear away from her face. Shana's red an black gown gave off a large shine as she moved her legs everyone once and a while.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jan 8, 2007 16:05:59 GMT -5
Suzume looked over towards Shana, one of her eyebrows raised, "I hope Cecil wins." she said, trying to say something to comfort the obviously disrought(sp?) Shana. Her ears stayed cocked to the battle to catch any noises but she patted Shana on the back to make her feel better.
"Yeah, I hope Renjiro loses- Otherwise this might be a total bloodbath." Hikazu said with a laugh as she watched the battle, obviously not trying to be helpful in any way.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Jan 8, 2007 17:24:22 GMT -5
Darishan released his grip and jumped a few paces back from Ameratsu just in time, as her (or rather, Cecil's) dagger caught at and ripped the sleeve of his arm but thankfully didn't scratch him. The sleeve now was sagging downwards and bagging annoyingly, so he carefully tore the rest and let it fall to the ground, leaving a shorter than elbow length portion.
He didn't mind; the harm had already been done. Darishan then concentrated his spirit energy into a blade at his hand, like a hazy dagger. It wasn't much(it didn't even look substantial enough to be real), but it was sharp and sturdy and would have to do.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jan 8, 2007 17:58:07 GMT -5
Renjiro stepped away from Darishan and turned towards Ameratsu, he reached into a pocket located on Ameratsu's shoulder and took a small vial out that was filled with pills, he took one and swallowed it, then handed the vial back to Ameratsu, "Are you sure that's wise?" Ameratsu asked, the pills made one's entire body numb and may even slow one's thoughts down.
"Anything to stop the pain..." Renjiro muttered angrily as he spread his feet apart- this was getting annoying, time to end this. His form grew to that of a dragon, a pair of spiraling horns atop his head and his dark eyes looked at the opponents, his form elongated to an asian style dragon as he hovered just above the ground, a smirk on his animal face, his teeth shimmered in the light. Hair like tendrils framed his face like a mane and his canine like nose twitched as it caught the scents of everything around him. If someone still had the ability to take the form of a dragon after a gap in the ancestry line of the ability- even if by one generation it showed just how powerful the source was, which only lead to the question of whom.
Ameratsu frowned, it wasn't smart for Renjiro to take such a form, now he was a larger target and had relinquished manueverability in the limited space for power. She shook her head though as she charged for Darishan, almost becoming invisable with sheer speed, her feet making the slightest noise as she charged foreward, her hand now gripped tightly around the knife's handle.
Suzume clenched her teeth as she looked down at the battle, taking the form of a dragon would hurt since it wasn't his most common form, shifting into such would hurt.
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Post by Arual on Jan 8, 2007 18:36:01 GMT -5
He slid forward this time, Cecil was gradually losing strength after so many jutsu's at once, and such strong ones in such a stressful time. He let down his justu he had recently begun and let it die all the way down. "I hope this works, for both our sakes Darishan," he thought, as he shut his eyes for a split second. Cecil took out his orb, it glowed with some brilliance, but the arena was light up well enough that you couldn't notice it as much.
'If you put too much emotion into the orb....You could lose the emotion completely, Cecil... limit the source. Got it Zet....'
"Like Zet said, I have to separate the spiritual and the mental along with the physical emotions with outbursts. I have to know where I stand....." Cecil thought to himself as he remembered the short Master class he had. "Shana.....Darishan....Elliot...Kari....Mother...." he began to think more deep for what he would project out from the orb.
"You can't master anything Cecil, you're a pathetic little brother. Why even bother trying to save anyone when you can't even take care you yourself?"
"Not, ever. Never again...." Cecil told himself, separating the emotions so he wouldn't lose them. "Alright, not too much Cecil... not too much. Do exactly what you did last time," He continued to tell himself. Suddenly, the wolf he had summoned the first time appeared. Only this time, it was much stronger then before. "Good. It worked," he muttered to himself. It's purple, blood lust, intoxicated with rage, eyes glowed. The wolf's flower petal like ears twitched and flickered all the way down to the back of it's head. The fur on it's tail had swayed lightly back and forth as it moved to either side of it's body, furthermore to that, the wolf was no demon, for he was created soully from Cecil himself. The wolf's hellish growl lead to a loud bark of unrest. Slowly it kept itself composed until the right time, his breathing was at a normal rate, but then why was it so outraged inside? The wolf showed it's sharp, skin tearing teeth, it also let out its unshaven sharp claws. "I need your help wolf. Help out Darishan with me, I could use the assistance. Oh, and I need my dagger back as well. Don't give in," He told the wolf through thought. The wolf then bowed its head, as if it nodded in agreement and sped of toward the rest of the fight.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jan 8, 2007 18:47:00 GMT -5
Renjiro, now in dragon form turned to the wolf and snarled, his tail hit against the side of the barrier and yet nothing was felt from it, the pill was doing it's job and the dragon (Renjiro) sped towards the wolf, it's maw opening to clamp down on it's shoulder.
Ameratsu knew Renjiro could handle the wolf so she kept her mind focused on Darishan, besides this necromancer was a more interesting a fight for her.
Renjiro let out a long snarl as the clawed feet scraped the floor, sending a flurry of sparks which looked quite amazing actually. Wind moved around him with the force of a mighty storm that buffetted all in his path which included Cecil and the wolf creature.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Jan 8, 2007 19:44:38 GMT -5
Ah. That wasn't good. Darishan had only barely managed to force up the quintessence around him for she had seemingly blurred right next to him. The dagger had caught him just below the shoulder at his arm (that sleeve was getting abused today), the cut painful yet ignorable, the poison well... not so much. Darishan grimaced momentarily but moved straight into action, unsure how long it would take for him to succumb to the foreign substance in his veins. He was different than other people, but probably by only a few minutes... Blood flowed in a small stream down his arm.
With his ethereal dagger he counter slashed while she was near, his white eyes narrowed and watchful.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jan 8, 2007 19:51:14 GMT -5
A spatter of blood landed on the ground a little ways away but Ameratsu didn't slow down though now if Darishan's nose was good enough he would be able to trace the scent. A thin like of red traced a dim line where she had travelled and she moved in for another attack, the spatter moved from side to side as Ameratsu tried to disorient Darishan, "Hey there!" came her voice from behind as she stopped, the knife inches from Darishan.
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Post by Arual on Jan 8, 2007 19:52:17 GMT -5
Shana smiled at both the claming words and that Cecil used his orb instead. Her smiled faded after she saw the wolf and Cecil vanish in the dusty area. Her eyes widened as she leaned farther over the balcony to see her boy. "DAMMIT!" He thought to himself as he slightly covered his eyes from the dust. The wolf tugged at his sleeve, urging him to follow so Cecil did just that. Once the air cleared, he ran down towards Darishan in hopes to help. He could try to do both, but if it got too much, dragon boy was his main focus.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Jan 8, 2007 20:04:41 GMT -5
Renjiro's tail thrashed light a mighty whip at Cecil and the wolf, the scales along his hide glistened a light blue green hue, the blue tendrils moved with the wind as the jaw came down towards them. His eyes flashed with the wonderful exhileration of battle and he let one claw scrape upon the ground once more, he was sharpening them. His maw let out a long growl as he neared and the tendrils stiffened into spikes to spear Cecil and his summoned companion.
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Post by Ladd Russo of the Russo Family on Jan 8, 2007 20:11:03 GMT -5
In another hazy swirl Darishan was gone, not wishing to be in the middle of her game. He once again attempted to slash her back, moving quickly. With his fading and reappearing and her speed, this battle would be here and there and everywhere most likely.
From the stands a man in a dark blue trench coat and long, dark hair in a ponytail watched them, his purple eyes gleaming with amusement. He didn't cheer for anyone, just enjoying the show.
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