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| Dark Silhouette Posts: 123/147 |
OOC: edited, sorry bout that. |
| Jedi Master Desroth Posts: 231/569 |
OOC: Sorry if I didnt mention it (thought I did), but the blade is indestructible, and is made from a unknown material. Since I didnt mention this before, Ill just move along instead of arguing it, my bad.
BIC: The daggers shot through the air towards Desroth, their points as sharp as ever. Demi had forgotten one thing though. The Thunder Blade attack not only covered a sword in electricity, but it could also extend the reach of the sword greatly with a extension of electricity. Desroth swung the Elw Sword, allowing the electricty to extend out. The sword moved as fast as light itself, so fast, it did not appear to move. The daggers didnt seem fazed, but as the closed in, they suddenly shatterd into small fragments that bounced off his clothes. As that attack was cleared away, the next was already starting to come. He had nothing to stop light speed air, his sword would be sliced to ribbons. He had on option. "NARGA FUYIKO!!!" As Desroth shouted this, the ground beneath him trembled, and began to crack. rose up around himself, sealed him inside a small caccon of rock. Along the outside, minerals from the ground rose up, giving it more strength and defensive abilities. The final layer was a 1 ft thick layer of diamond all around the caccon it self. It was shaped in a way that the stress from the wind would be pulled downwards into the ground, therefore relieving the stress on the caccon. The wind struck the diamond, wipping across it. The groves in the diamond pulled alot of the direct wind around and down the caccon, and into the ground. The wind continue to howl against the caccon, as more and more diamond (and now gold and other minerals and rocks were being drawn into the caccoon. OOC: Erm, I dunno how long the wind lasts, so please specify that in your next post, okay? |
| Dark Silhouette Posts: 122/147 |
OOC: sorry bout that..lol
*While Desroth was blabbering off about his powers, Demi had already taken the advantage of him letting down his defense slightly...abruptly interrupting him somewhere in his statement, (whether he was done, or not) he flung 5 Zumai daggers at Desroth that traveled at extreme speed that is only lesser than light. Demi swung his Cantor in full force, creating the screeching noise it is known for, and performed "Prism Fury" in front of him in a circular, almost hypnotic, motion. Finally, he summoned a montrous wind aimed at Desroth through the Prism Fury, which through its effect, would allow the destructive wind to travel at the speed of light, with such velocity, it would easily rip apart any objectv in its way, so absorbing was not an option...Demi kept his hands silently moving and swinging, keeping his Prism Fury 'swirl', that was 3 times as big as him, in front of him at all times, while the attacks were in motion.* |
| Jedi Master Desroth Posts: 230/569 |
Desroth was astounded. The opponent didnt seem that fazed that his attack had been stopped so quickly, but it wouldnt matter in the slightest. Demi had called forward several dagger like weapons around himself, and bound them with a wind spell to his person and weapons. Yet another mistake, Demi gave Desroth the oppurtunity to seal the wind spell back in Demi's body, effectively rendering useless permanetly or temporaily, IF Desroth choose to follow such a course of action.
"I think I will use my own attack on the sword to give it a brand new effect on top of the light speed strikes. Just one thing though, it take more effort to absorb spells into the blade as the amount of attack absorb go up. Its not that noticiable at first, but it will increase. But for now, THUNDER BLADE!!!" As he said those last words, the sword began to crackle. All along its blade was lightning that is created for the Thunder Blade attack. Instead of Desroth actually using the attack, he decided to seal it in the blade. As it sucked in, the blade glowed yellow slightly, then it was surronded by a white aura. Now that the Elw sword had absorbed the Thunder Blade, it would not only strike as fast as light, but now also electrify the opponent with the power of 1-3 cracks of lightning, giving extra damage. Also, all lightning element (lightning is usually included in Wind, but since you use wind apparently, it wouldnt be a good thing to block that all) would be nullified upon contact with the sword or the wielder. "Ill allow you to make a move, since you didnt before. Go ahead." |
| Dark Silhouette Posts: 117/147 |
"..."
*Demi apparently hadnt seen this...he decided that it was no time to talk. He launched 20 Zumai daggers and summoned a wind to attach them to different parts of his body, hovering only centimeters away. Demi would have to be extremely careful with this one. 10 Zumai covered his back body and the remaining 10 covered his front. He realized that come of his crystals would be of very little use here. Though there were many more he could use that couldn't be absorbed. Demi stood in a defensive position, attaching 5 more Zumai daggers above his sword 'Cantor'...he anticipated his opponents attack at once. The Zumai had granted the sword the ability to move at the speed at which it is blown, or struke, which although is not as fast as light, was almost immediate.* "You are extremely talented, I guess I have to do this as they say...'old-school' huh?" |
| Jedi Master Desroth Posts: 229/569 |
Demi had made one of many mistakes. He had decided to talk instead of act right away. If he would have attacked right away, it would have placed Desroth at a disadvantage, but thanks to his babble about soul power, Desroth had time to call fourth his weapon of choice.
He had taken the ring off his right ring finger, and held it in his hand. It had a dark purple crystal with a lighter fiery glow inside. This would be all he would need to win. "Break free from your ethreal chains. You are to be bound no more, return to this world and bring balance and harmony once more." The ring suddenly glowed with a bright light, neither purple or red which would have been expected. It grew to about 7.5 ft long, with 6 small curved blade protusion from a mass that looked like a sword. In fact, it was. The light exploded off the sword, revealing the errily, almost all white, sword. Its hilt was in sharp contrast with the blade, for it was the only thing that was not so silvery white. It was brown, but it seemed to shimmer different colors in the light. Demi had apparently stopped blabbing and launched his attack. Desroth looked around himself. 10 balls of light, a rather measely assault against the power of his sword. The attacks shot in, as Desroth made his move. The sword hit the first strike as he said one word. "SEAL!!!" The first 2 bolts hit the sword, their power absorbing into the blade. With this new power, he spun faster around, hitting the other 8 bolts in succesion with almost no effort. His spin abruntly stopped, as he held his sword at Demi. It glowed up and down, as if it now had a new power. "Meet my ultimate weapon. The Elw Sword of the Seals. It has the power to seal anything and everythings power into its blade, or back inside the object/persons body. For attacks like this, I can , without that big of a problem absorb its power into the sword to give it a brand new effect. Since you shot light at me, my sword can strike as fast as light travels. Now then, what attack do you want to use now?" |
| Dark Silhouette Posts: 115/147 |
*Demi smiled at eh man, surely he was one of great power.*
"Die? No, no, I don't believe in that..." *Neck twiches* "Neither do I, especially with our soul abilities, brother..." *Neck twitches again* "I agree, enough talk. You now much about me. and I, you. I DID sense you from a way off my friend, I have a special girt with souls. And unless you are living dead, I would have detected you..." *Demi's eye filled with crimson as it always does whenever he is ready to commence battle. He must battle smart with this one. Demi outstretched his hands and a white glimmer glistened it for a moment...the White Crystal...His cloak all of sudden began to flail violently, but there was no wind. His hood flailing as well, almost revealing his face, which is only partly shown at all times. His hands still glowing white, he unsheathed his "Cantor" and the grounds beneath the two fighters shook in the might of the crystal. His eye now turned from red to a milky white. Veins began popping from his arms and blood could be seen pumping through them. With Cantor fully out, wielded with one hand, Demi slashed towards his opponents back with great strength...releasing a unique combination of the white crystal's powers and "Prism Fury" 10 white, transparent rays of light flew into the air and split into different angles. The trees, grounds, grass, everything shuddering as it flew by...2 flew on top of the opponent, 2 on each side, 2 in front, and 2 in the back. Forming a somewhat, 'cube' around him. Demi, still with his milky white eyes, hands, and glowing white appearance, with a dangerously aggrivated look as these beams headed and closed in on the opponent at the speed of light, considering they were pure light.* |
| Jedi Master Desroth Posts: 228/569 |
The opponent did not even sense the man who had appeared in a tree not more then 15 feet from his position. He sat their lazily, his pure white X-Law suit minus the insignia formed neat creases to how he was sitting, as his shoulder length platnium silver hair glowed in the moonlight.
He had no weapons on his body, which seemed odd. How can one fight without any form of weapons at his disposale. It wouldnt matter, all he would need is one weapon to finish, to crush the opponent and make the opponents power one with his weapon. "One will come soon...I know." Desroth noticed the opponents neck was moving, it was subtle, but it was. "Brother...I am in agony...why do you do this? You are far more powerful than I..." Once more there was movment "Yes, but we of blood. Together, we possess powers that cannot be comprehended by mere mortals, though we are on the road to immortality as well. Remember, Two heads are better than one..." Desroth spoke, calmly, to the man who seemed to be arguring with someone on his back. "So, you are the one that requested a fight? So be it. Your unique power will be a interesting thing to start my collection of powers. I know what you are, you are one of those people who have been either born, or forced to be born, with a sibling, usually of the same gender in one body. I know you can switch back and forth at will, and even split your bodies apart into 2 warriors, if you have even progressed that far." Desroth dropped out of the tree, landing on the wet grass of the battlefield. It was pretty bland, but it doesnt matter to him. His opponent would still taste his ultimate weapon, and when the fight was done, Demi and Imed's power would be all his own. "Now then, do you want to die quickly, or do you want to make this a long drawn out thing which will only make you experince more pain. Its up to you." Desroth turned his back to the opponent. "You can make the first move, I wont even look at what your doing. This will be the only advantage you will get from here on in." |
| Dark Silhouette Posts: 110/147 |
OOC: I currently have two battles im in already but i can't stop myself! i wanna battle more!
IC: *The setting is a very damp and dark battlefield...It's grounds which have suffered many scars from wars long past. Demi can feel its torment, as if the ground was screaming to him. He felt no sentiment, all things in life consist of bad an good, there is no alternate. All must suffer, as well as enjoy. Demi sat Indian-position in the middle of the derelict battlefield. He had extreme patience. He began plucking the grass from its soil and flicking them behind him... waiting...* "One will come soon...I know." *The usual twisting and jerking of the neck occur as if one had possesed him.* "Brother...I am in agony...why do you do this? You are far more powerful than I..." *The repeated gestures of the neck later* "Yes, but we of blood. Together, we possess powers that cannot be comprehended by mere mortals, though we are on the road to immortality as well. Remember, Two heads are better than one..." *Imed (the half soul brother) sighs as he complys with Demi, and once again falls into dormancy. Demi smiles at himself, as though satisfied with his accomplishments, whatever they might be. His new crystal abilities were astounding, and he was itching to test them out again. He continued plucking grass until a challenger confronts him. His black pupils concentrated on the ground as his cloak swept the air, his hood up to conceal his half-destroyed face.* |
