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| Leon D. Sagara Posts: 493/859 |
::Leon smiled as he crossed his arms, stareing at his foe. His swords were gone, and the smirk on his face was shineing like never before as he threw his hands out in front of him motioning them in a few circles before crossing them in front of his chest::
I don't think you are quite on my level yet child. ::Leon shot his hands forward and it was made clear now where his swords had gone to. In the confusion and midst of Demi's movement and attempts to dodge the attacks before, Leon had thrown both of his swords to where Demi was now standing in between them, and they were glowing a haunting blue color. after Leon had finished his dance and thrown his arms out, the swords erupted with power as a barrier of electromagnetic energy sprung forth and surrounded the area were Demi was standing. The energy was harmless, but it would bind Demi in one place untill Leon removed the spell. The likely hood of this attack being dodges is little to none, but should it be done, Leon's swords would not return to him untill he pulled them from the earth:: ((Note: Due to the power with in the Twin's, no one can touch them much less weild them exept Leon. They are saturated with the blood of hundred's of human and demon souls. And entrusted within them is the pwer of Leon's fallen comrads. The souls of the departed will never allow someone other then their Leader to weild the swords)) |
| Dark Silhouette Posts: 146/147 |
*Demi smirked. He immediately drew back from the 3 slashes, each of which only left 3 miniscule dents within his vest due to his astounding speed. Delaying in another second, and this battle would have been over before it began.*
"Impressive, demon just like me. This will not fail to be an interesting battle." *Demi removed the strings from his coat-tail as they flailed in the wind like a dark black river, its length seemed limitless. Demi shot the 3-BL as three mechanical warriors stood in the midst of the grounds. Their size could intimidate even the bravest of hearts, but that was far from its actual intentions. They glowed with a faint dark-blue and orange aura. Forming a protective triangle around Demi as his coat-tails created a "cocoon" around him. In the cocoon, Demi loaded green, dark red & brown ammunition into the 3-BL and awaited his enemy's attack.* |
| Leon D. Sagara Posts: 484/859 |
::Leon turned to the figure, hiw twin swords drawn and staind with the blood of the village. The smug look on the Demon's face could bring terror down any man woman or child on this planet. It had been hundreds of years since someone spoke to Leon in the tone that he had::
You are one of two things traveler.......Foolish, or Arrogant. ::Leon took one step forward and slung his body to where it was only one second before he was face to face with his new opponent, the look in his deep green eyes was that of hatered and disdane, Leon Wanted Demi dead. With the movement as well as the stance, Leon slashed at Demi three times in that single second in which he moved:: Die........ |
| Dark Silhouette Posts: 139/147 |
*In the distance of the light mist the rain and sleet created, Demi stood. His coat-tails tied into an enormous lump upon his back as usual. If not for the Buraitou sword he held in his hands he would have easily been mistaken for a merchant. Demi's 3-BL layed silently, dripping rain from its holster. Being as still as the dead bodies that decorated the grounds, Demi gripped his Buraitou in his left hand and reached for his 3-BL, still in its holster on his left hip, so that his right arm crossed the lower torso of his body. With his free thumb on the gun, Demi loaded one silver, one dark blue, and one orange bullet into each of the chambers of the 3-BL. He never, however, pulled out his gun. There would be no need to.......yet. His Buraitou sword loosened lazily into a whip-like state. *
"I see your power is not to be overlooked, shall we begin?" |
| Leon D. Sagara Posts: 466/859 |
::In a cold shroud of rain and sleet, a lone individual stood within the remains of a lost clan of warriors in the middle of the greatest war known to man. The blod on his jacket and face could easily distinguish his ryoyalambition to fight against those who stand against the Tyrany that his leader stood for. The man turned away from the villa and began to walk off into the distance, wondering when someone who was worthy, would step forth and end the war:: |
