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| Xeios Posts: 1438/2954 |
As Cairoi absorbed the energy he should have noticed one flaw in his plan, the energy was covered in Xeios' signature. And as the powerful show was launched forth, it merely dissipated into thin air. The Hyotokkko however did not apply to this rule, and Xeios would be faced with that shot alone. He positioned his body with his feet firmly on the ground and his upper body arched over and twisting to the side, this happened in just a moment and it allowed for him to become entirely cleared of the path this "Sniper shot" would have hit. His right hand on his chest continued glowing in more intense shades of red, and grew every second as if it was being supercharged by a battery of sorts. Surrounding his left hand was still the aura of pale blue, one that had not faded either. It was almost sad that he had not needed to use either of his hands thus far, and Xeios expected much better of his old friend.
"I see you've gotten rusty too. The fighters in this realm not bringing much of a challenge to you?" Xeios moved forward with a brilliant speed and attempted to plant a powerful kick into Cairoi's forehead. his left hand stood poised the whole time, and his right remained close to his chest. |
| Cairoi Posts: 1597/3807 |
The amount of energy to transform the air around Cairoi is massive, and more than enough for Cairoi to notice. Cairoi, having charged for a turn, was instantly able to summon a Red Cross Scar shield. It absorbed the excess kinetic energy created by this technique and channeled it into Cairoi, who's hand had moved those three feet, pointed directly at Xeios. He released a special Sniper Shot Hyotokkko, which meant he used the energy he absorbed (and if you take into account how much that is that's quite a shitload), and coated with this enormous amount of energy, it became like a tank shell for Magic Users. It raced at Xeios at the speeds nearing that of sound, causing Cairoi's body to shake a little as it was released, and the amount of power in it would rend Xeios' body into pieces.
The amount of regular energy was tainted with Red Cross Scar signals, meaning it could not be disbanded as kinetic energy, and inside this massive blast is the small but just as equally deadly Sniper Shot Hyotokkko shot. This Hyotokkko does not home on it's target, but when it hits the target it floods the mental being of the target, throwing them in incredible mental pain. Xeios had quite the hit to take. |
| Xeios Posts: 1437/2954 |
Xeios caught a glipse of the energy as Cairoi charged it, low power, but would cause maximum pain per square inch if it would hit him. Heh 'If' wasn't even a 'possibility' The blast would be nowhere near him. The blast flew past him at a great speed, but Xeios was already three feet to the right of it. Admiring its beauty as it crashed into the ledge of the tower. His eyes met Cairoi's, "Well well, hawkeye again, he really must learn to stop relying on that." The thought raced through his head, and he created a response, a retort, if you wil,l to Cairoi's attack. Xeios' body remained poised in the same position as before, but there was something about his concentration, it seemed to be focused on Cairoi, but not him, maybe...around him? And suddenly, the air around Cairoi became superheated, in a flash it became a temperature equivalent of 2,000 degrees, literally turning water instantly into gas. The superheated air surrounded Cairoi entirely, and happened in a flash of pyrokinesis. A grin was spread across Xeios' face. |
| Cairoi Posts: 1593/3807 |
"Certainly."
Cairoi took his Trump Offense Stance. He bent down close, his left hand behind his back charging, his right facing Xeios. Cairoi's eyes flashed into their Hawkeye level and he shot out his right hand, releasing a large 5ftx2ft door of energy, attempting to get Xeios' blood flowing. The blast flew at him at approximately 80 mph, and would merely apply physical pain on Xeios, as though he was charged by an elephant. |
| Xeios Posts: 1436/2954 |
Xeios shook his head, his hair moving lightly back and forth. Soulsteel was on the ground at his feet, as well as Shinfu. In one swift movement he turned to face Cairoi, and smiled.
"Well, friend, there seems to be no more appropriate place than this. If you would do the honor, I'm a bit rusty you know, It's been decades since I've last fought someone with skill." Xeios struck a battle stance, his left hand facing towards Cairoi, and glowing in a light blue manner. With his right placed upon his chest, where his heart should be. Glowing in a red color, this hand was building up energy. His eye playfully danced around the area, he was not going to take this seriously, not yet. |
| Cairoi Posts: 1591/3807 |
"Of course, friend. We've a history to deal with."
Cairoi laughed as he walked up to Xeios, taking in the epic yet incredible irony this tower brought into his mind. It was the tower Cairoi had edified where they had their last stand side by side, and the beginning of this new life. On this new tower, built by this new brand of humanity, it would be their next epic encounter. The attire that Cairoi wore was different than his usual attire. Instead of his normal black cloak, laced with white magic, he wore a white dress shirt, sleeves rolled up. His brown hair was up in a ponytail, and he wore a pair of black jeans and boots. In his right hand was the enormous sword Diousu. Diousu was a huge jagged obsidian-like sword, though Cairoi held it as though it was not but 10 pounds, though indeed it is far heavier than that. Cairoi pointed the tip at Xeios and grinned. "Now, how do you propose we start this out?" |
| Xeios Posts: 1434/2954 |
ooc- Xeios stood at the top of a tall tower. He stared out at the setting sun, his eyes scanned the area. There were many people bustling below. He came for them as a harbinger of their death. This place is meant to be struck with a blow of ultimate destruction. As the judge of souls, Xeios saw the future of these people, and knew most of their lives would end tonight. This massive cityscape would be a playground for him and...an old friend. Light hit Xeios' bright yellow eyes. The last light of the day, soon, when the sun is gone, night will arrive, and in it's wake an era of destruction. A hand gloved in black pushed the hair from Xeios' face. The pure white hair, perfectly clean, shining slightly in the dim light. His leather pants and boots matched perfectly in the same dark black. His white bandages were across his skin, his chest, and his arms covered with them. A tight fitting black military jacket was buttoned on his chest, without a shirt on underneath. Hanging from his neck, a silver crystal, with famed power moved with an unnatural feel. "I see you've decided to show." |
