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| The Accidental Protege Posts: 2272/2641 |
OOC: Wow. Forgot alllll about this.
BIC: Kyo understood the situation and formulated a plan *He wouldn't attack at such a low level unless there was a second part to this attack.... Got it.* Utilizing his body's chi, Kyo heaved himself into the air off his good foot, and avoided the ice particles. He wrenched the muscles in his back in preparation of a counter-attack. |
| Cairoi Posts: 2092/3807 |
Cairoi laughed as he seeped out of the ground, a giant block of stone wrapped around his hand. He'd be able to punch faster with this on his hand, as he could use Terramorphus to relieve the stress of holding it as well as telekinetically throw it forward. Kyo sure couldn't see him yet, he was hidden by the mist. Cairoi focused on the water moisture in the air and condensed it with his mind. Suddenly it was though Kyo was surrounded by surrounded by thousands of bullets of ice, at foot level. And Cairoi stood behind them, his hand encased in stone. The bullets flew out at Kyo, not threating to really hurt him unless he did not dodge them. Seconds after, Cairoi threw the gauntlet of stone, his hand inside, Kyo, with enough force to break almost any defense, and moving at a speed most punches could not achieve. If Kyo had jumped over the ice, he would be almost defenseless against this punch. If he hadn't, the pain caused to his bleeding leg could have immobilized him. This might be the beginning of the end!
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| The Accidental Protege Posts: 2170/2641 |
This wasn't a problem. After realizing Cairoi's plot, Kyo backed up, and punched the earth as hard as he could, shaking the ground, and sending large chunks of the cliff tumbling down below. If the tumbling rocks didn't motivate Cairoi to show himself, then the unstable tremors from the result of the punch would. |
| Cairoi Posts: 2090/3807 |
Surprised by the man's kindness, he looked over at him. "Sure! But you know, heights can't kill me. I have Terramorphus!"
He lifted his hand into a peace sign. Then, the earth around him wrapped overhead and seemed to swallow him, and he slowly disappeared into the ground. The wind around Kyo began to spin around him like he stood in the eye of a hurricane and grow thick until he could not see through it. Somewhere underground, Cairoi sat, glowing. His voice seemed to come all around Kyo, giving him the impression he was everywhere. "See? I can alter the earth to suit my needs! Prepare yourself!" |
| The Accidental Protege Posts: 2169/2641 |
"Dammit to hell... Neither of us should die in a fight like this.... Shit..."
Kyo allowed Cairoi to grab Kyo's leg, cringing in pain. Kyo grabbed onto the edge of the cliff as they gave way. "Hang on! I'm going to pull us up!" Kyo lifted with all his might, all 100% of his body strength, and hoisted himself and Cairoi up onto the land where they stood before. Kyo rested on hands and knees, breathing heavy from the exertion and the damage to his leg. Soon after, Kyo stood up, and looked battle ready once more. Only he knew how much more his body could take. Not information Cairoi needed to know. "How about this: no more playing near cliffs, eh?" |
| Cairoi Posts: 2088/3807 |
Cairoi moved to block the first kick, but something went terribly awry.
He was about to fall off the cliff. As momentum leaned him backwards, his first instinct was to hold on. So he attempted to grab the wounded foot that was shot at his head, and bring Kyo with him. If it was successful, Kyo would accompany Cairoi off the side of the cliff. If not, well then Cairoi would go it alone. But Cairoi had one hell of a good chance of catching that wounded foot. |
| The Accidental Protege Posts: 2168/2641 |
"Cornered..." he thought to himself. With his thought, he reared up his leg, and performed a spin kick at Cairoi's chest, then used the momentum of the kick to bring around another kick with the opposite leg, blocking out the pain with his willpower alone. This second kick as to the head. |
| Cairoi Posts: 2058/3807 |
OOC: For a while now I've been confused as to what attack you actually attacked me with, so I'm not going to worry about it anymore.
BIC: Cairoi walked backwards at a relatively quick pace, bringing himself closer and closer to the cliff. He stopped and stared intently at Kyo, blocking the cliff out of mind. He began charging energy in his hands for another assault, hopefully a deadly effective one. |
| The Accidental Protege Posts: 2135/2641 |
Kyo smiled through the pain in his back and foot.
"I agree. This is pretty fuckin' fun! Whaddaya say we kick it up a notch?" It was apparent he could stand and walk on the injured foot, but he refused to fight with it, due to fear of causing further injury to it. He jogged up to Cairoi, and started trading punches, yet again, waiting for his opponent to make the right move. He wasn't about to give him breathing space anymore, since that's when it seemed he was most likely to preform his strange magic again. |
| Cairoi Posts: 2008/3807 |
"Fucking hell!"
Cairoi had no way to block or counter, so he tried what he could. He rolled out of the way, barely dodging the kick. He continued to roll for a few seconds before turning a roll into a maneuver allowing him to stand. He cursed, his body shining with pain. "Man, you're tough! You're giving me hope for the future of fighting." Cairoi had a gleam in his eyes that perfectly mirrored his position: An ageless man staring at the unbridled strength of youth. "Alright, let's keep going! This is really starting to get my blood pumping." |
| The Accidental Protege Posts: 2134/2641 |
As Kyo landed, his foot began to bleed profusely. He gasped, and clenched his teeth, awe-inspired by the magic this man was wielding. He was still on two feet, but that leg would be out of comission for attacking for some time. With a decisive measure, he again leaped off his good leg, and in midair, he flex the muscle of his left leg and his left part of his back, the uninjured area, and twisted his body so that the defensive leg became the offensive leg, as he aimed for the upper body of his downed opponent. Relentless. Everlasting. These words described his actions and endeavors. |
| Cairoi Posts: 2007/3807 |
The second part of Cairoi's endmove was about to activate. Clenching his hands into fists, he flexed his chest muscles and took the kick dead on. Beginning to fall down from the force, he slammed his fists into the ankle of his opponent, releasing the breath he had held in to ensure he could pull it off. His hands still contained half the charged energy from the attack, and seeing as how this attack was almost assured (no time to dodge, no way to see it coming), it would burst open the blood vessels in the foot, for a while crippling his opponent. Immediately after the punch, the force of the kick really set in, throwing him down onto the ground. This guy sure could kick. |
| The Accidental Protege Posts: 2133/2641 |
Kyo landed, and smirked as he looked at his foe, who had fallen upon the ground. His pleasure turned to a wince of pain, as he felt around his back, and blood coated his fingertips. He was wounded; a graze, but it was enough do a bit of damage to his back. From his previous standpoint, the open palm manuver was ineffective at best, but because of the nature of the attack, some muscles were damaged. Not beyond repair, or enough to hamper him too greatly, but he could very well feel some pain if he were to attack with such intensity next time.
Nevertheless, the foe was apparently weakened. Kyo blotted out the pain with the will to finish the fight as soon as possible, and moved towards him in such a nature that it would exercise the damaged muscles little, if at all. Leaping up, he angled his leg so that when he descended, his right foot would be ground into Cairoi's chest |
| Cairoi Posts: 2006/3807 |
Now!
Cairoi dashed forward, flying above the ground, both palms extended. His hands coursing with mana and Cross Blood, he knew now was his chance. He launched both his hands at Kyo's chest at a speed beyond that of most mortal men. They were filled with a reactant Burst Cross Scar energy, which agitates the mana flow in a normal person and flows to the point of impact and causes it to physically burst open, damaging the opponent's physical and magical form greatly. These two attacks would hit hard if they did, and would cause muscle damage and blood loss, but it was not a fatal shot, Cairoi ensured it. A second after the attacks should hit (as they are almost ensured, noting the position of his opponent) the spinning tornado kick hit dead on. Cairoi, hit square in the chest, is thrown to the side, hitting the ground tough. He rolled around a moment until the momentum was gone, and slowly rose to inspect the damage he had caused. Had it worked? |
| The Accidental Protege Posts: 2132/2641 |
A wall of stone rose up in front of Kyo. This would be a complication, but not a big one. Stone was brittle, and Kyo often trained by crushing stone. He began a flurry of intensely hard punches, hard enough to shatter large chunks of the rock, and after a dozen punches, broke through it with a flying kick, blasting through it like an explosion. As he emerged, his body spun, his right leg extended, whirling with a tornado kick, aiming right for his opponent. He never let up, and this fight would be no different. Nothing would stop him from victory.
"Tornado Spinning Kick of the West Star!" |
| Cairoi Posts: 2005/3807 |
The small break was all Cairoi needed. He used his Terramorphus ability to lift a wall of earth and stone from the ground a second after he saw how the shockwave affected his foe. As the attack would have continued, Cairoi backed up far, throwing up more and more earth to keep his opponent occupied while energy siphoned into his fists. His attack was nearly ready, so it seemed. All he needed was about two more seconds... |
| The Accidental Protege Posts: 2131/2641 |
The physical effects of a boulder flying towards him wouldn't do much, considering his physical form at the present time. The blast did, however, push him down a bit, so he was on bended knee, temporarily halting his punches. However, he fell in such a fashion that it was possible for him to springboard up from his position, and continue the assault, which he did. Continuing his Hundred Crack Fist, he wasn't about to let the enemy surprise him in any fashion.
Wahh-tah-tah-tah-tah! The relentless assault continued to its full extent. |
| Cairoi Posts: 2004/3807 |
"FUCK!"
Cairoi released a Charge Seal, and using the energy inherit with its release, was quick enough to block with his forearms and back up. His arms felt on fire, but it was nothing he hadn't felt before. He saw an oppurtunity to strike, and he knew he'd have to take it. He activated his Blue Cross Scar once more, and released a powerful field of energy, though it did no damage. It was like being hit by a boulder, and it would send Kyo flying. It would also give Cairoi the opportunity to enact one of his new endmoves, Blood Burst. Energy seemed to flow from Cairoi's body after the shockwave attack. He was pouring quite a bit into this attack, so it seemed. |
| The Accidental Protege Posts: 2130/2641 |
At the moment of Cairoi's announcement, Kyo bolted forward, eyes seeming to be aflame with power. As the lunged, his arms and fists became a blur as he struck at Cairoi with the speed of the gods.
"Wahh-tah-tah-tah-tah!" One hundred ppunches at lighting fast speeds came at his foe, Kyo moving closer with each attack. "Hundred Crack Fist... Of the West Star!" |
| Cairoi Posts: 2003/3807 |
Cairoi twirled around and took a stance, smiling. He backed up several feet, his hands blowing softly in the wind. He seemed to be a statue, made fluid by the gales and tempests of nature. His eyes seemed to gleam as he stook a step forward and pointed his hand at his foe.
"That's it! This is what I live for! If you're going your all, well then expect Cairoi Alester, wielder of the Cross Blood style, not to pull any punches as well!" |
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