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| Xeogaming Forums - Sim-Battle Arena - The Battle of Eltosian - True Flight V.S. Beowulf |
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Rauni        Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1548 days Last activity: 1548 days |
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Location:  A small lake. This place contains a long bridge connecting from two main lands. This place also contains a lot of cherry blossom that was rumors to grow every 10 years. The fresh blue water are glittering it beautiful sparkling water. The atmosphere was as if it was mysterious and comfortable, giving those who are stressed the relief and ease the tension. An old man sits on the small stone bench, playing a smoothing music.
Time: The sun is setting, but the time remains mysterious and unknown. Rule: Look like standard to me then… ~~~~~~~~ Beowulf, as ever in his mysterious way, walks down the bridge. Almost on the other side, he could see the bright color of the cherry blossom and the fresh color of the land. Almost there, he saw an old man playing an instrument. Looking at him with a little motivation to kill him, he did not move or show any sign of aggression. Listening to each of the tune, his tensions seem to be with ease, but his feeling has not yet flown away. He waits until he could find out the meaning of the smoothing music he heard. He closed his eyes, waiting patiently for someone. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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| There were bells heard jingling as she walked onto the bridge. A girl about four foot five holding a silent bell stopped at the end. Her fox ears flapped as she smiled. Her hair was so red that it seemed as if her hair was on fire. Behind her lagged a tail. Not too long just long enough to wrap around her opponent. She kept herself in a hyper active manner. She wore a bell on her ear. "Hello." The girl said with a smile. "My name's Sorcha Rohan. I've come to fight you. I'm known as the bell girl." The silent bell stood up. "This is Yushi. My weapon."
"hai!" The bell agreed and sat back down and went back to sleep. A cherry blossom flew past Sorcha and she caught it. She let it fly by again and she took the giant bell that was half her size and smirked. "I wear bells so it's easy for you to find me if I'm not with Yushi. i don't want to be so difficult for you." |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1548 days Last activity: 1548 days |
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| Beowulf open his eyes slowly, and rotate his head to look at Sorcha. His eyes seem to very traumatized by something, or perhaps that how it has been with him all day long. His blonde hair was pushed back by the gentle winds he felt. Beowulf was smiles gently, but the look have not create any sign or warmth or giving the feeling of easiness. His armor seems to be robes of some sort, with a little cape on his back. His purple capes rise in the air, as the winds blow according to it direction. A small belt contains a holster for a sword, and its sheath seems beautiful decorated, although some can be seen with few unusual bones.
Beowulf shake his head forward and backward, nodding in an agreement. His robe covers up his hands, not revealing it true nature and physical appearance. A short ponytail can be seen behind but not far deep from his hairs. It’s behind his necks, moving to and fro. Beowulf took his first step forward, revealing his foots has sharp white claws instead of regular toes. It looks like big since only there are 3 of them, and blood strains on it. Beowulf bow down before True Flight, as if it was part of the traditional way to start the fight. “As most say, ladies first. But only I will give you a tip. A battle is like a music, play it right and you will win a impossible battle.” |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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| Sorcha smiled and happily and bowwed honoring his traditions. "And I got all the right songs." She said with a polite come back. She laughed and held her bell's handle tightly. | |||
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1548 days Last activity: 1548 days |
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| “Is the songs you speak of is only pure feeling or is it your way of dealing nature’s life?”
Beowulf look at Sorcha with a little unease on his traumatized face. Feeling a little sorrow in his body, he has no choice but to wait to see if Sorcha would strike first. However, while waiting for Sorcha, Beowulf close his eye and listen to the old man’s music that whisper into his ears. He felt at ease for a while. Being pre-caution, he place concealed right hand on his sheath of his weapon. “Will you mind to make your move first?” |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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| Sorcha smiled and nodded. "No problem!" She wasn't shocked by the appearance at all. She took the bell and charged straight at him hoping to hit him in the chest with it. If not the sound should hurt the his ears. Sorcha kept her's propped down on her head so she couldn't hear for the moment. The sould was tremendous and low. So it couldn't cut anything. No cushions around.... maybe he'll sheild himself or something.. I know that for sure... She thought. | |||
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1548 days Last activity: 1548 days |
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| OFF: I don’t know if you strike me by thrusting the bell at me or were it a swing. So I am guessing what you just did.
Beowulf, quick in reflex and precision, pull out his sheath and the blade reveals a quick dark purple slash against Sorcha’s weapon, attempt to ward off from getting hit in the chest. However, he was pushed back from the heavy blow, but a gust of wind was created from clashing between two weapons. When the gust of wind fades, a small windy or gusty orb appear on Beowulf’s hand, the opposite hand of his wielded sword. “I believe I have something of your.” Beowulf threw the orb at Sorcha, expanding in size as it get closer to Sorcha. The cherry blossom began to gather around the orb like a tornado, yet nothing happen. Soon, the orb disappears into thin airs, releasing the cherry blossom from the center of the orb. It seem as if the spell misfire for some reasons, but a little sound of bell tinkering can be heard. However, his eye seem a bit unusual for a short amount of time, before returning to it traumatized state. “Sorcha… was it not? Have you thought of what winds could do if they fight against sound? You don’t need to creates sound yourself, you need to create music from winds.” Beowulf looks at the cherry blossom flying through the airs. He felt more at ease, looking at them going along with the direction of the winds. He looks at Sorcha, with a warm smile and gently expression. Aware of what she may do again, Beowulf think he could not be saved by using the same spell twice… |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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| Sorcha smirked as the spell was misused. Her eyes glimmered with a hope of attacking. The wind to her felt relaxing. Then again everything was relaxing to her.
"Music's made with sound... Pressure in the wind. Creating sound. So that's what wind is. Only sound. Wind is one of the things I love to play with." Sorcha smiled and swung her bell vertically. "Sound off!!" She shouted laughing. A huge amount of pressure headed straight for Beowulf. ((Sound Off: Sorcha uses Yushi to make a wave of air pressure and sends it out at her enemy. The air pressure is caused by a vertical ring.)) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1548 days Last activity: 1548 days |
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| Beowulf embraces the impact of the Sound Off, but left his guard down for some reason. The waves of air pressure did not only send Beowulf flying, but also show a little sign of blood in the air. He land roughly on the stone bridges but he was getting used to land roughly on anything. Beowulf got up but instead of expression of pain, he gave a smile. He look at Sorcha, thinking that about his misused spells...
“Heh… I believe you could do better then that. The amount of damage wasn’t just enough for any wind damages you could have dealt.” Although he sound a little aggressive, his left palm have another windy orbs appear over it. Beowulf grasps his left hand, as the orb being to fade away again. He looks at Sorcha with a little ease. He wipes the blood with his clothes off the mouths and gave Sorcha a pale face but at the same time, somewhat felt impure. “Just because I let 2 of the same spell cancelled doesn’t mean I am going easy on you.” |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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| Sorcha smirked. "I like that." Sorcha pressed a button and jumped on the side of the bridge. "Yushi."
"Hai!" "Yushi of two!" Sorcha shouted. "Haiii!!" The bell split in half into two lighter bells about the size of two katana. She held her ears down as she clanged the two together creating a disturbance in the air making eveything either blurry or wiggly to the opponent. This affected only about a 20 foot radius around her. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1548 days Last activity: 1548 days |
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| As the disturbance close on to him, Beowulf saw a slight disturbance in the air, creating a problem for him to see his opponent. It was almost impossible to see, but he closes his eyes, tried to focus on his thought. He thought of a small song in his head, like a melody made from winds that whispered into his ears.
He was very quiet, no words came out of him. The disturbance around Beowulf’s body seem to grow as stronger, making it look like he was being shredded by a furious wind velocity. The pressure around Beowulf has slowly calmed down over in time. Then a powerful gusty wind blew out violently where Beowulf was. He stood there with an aggressive look on his face, with that fire burning violently in his eyes. But he did not look like his former self. It looked as a demonic presence has awakened him from a dark slumber. His eyes looked evil and showed bloodlust red color. A scent of anger can be felt anywhere on the battlefield, a pure raw anger rose out of Beowulf’s body. He stood his ground with a devilish look on his face, staring at Sorcha. “Fine. Be that way!” From his position, he sent a wind slash at Sorcha. The small blade of wind headed toward at Sorcha at a fast pace. The edge of the winds seems extremely sharp and could slice through the forest easy. Beowulf chuckles in his amusement. He waits to see how will Sorcha fights back. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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| Sorcha smirked and side stpeed by moving to the higher part of the wave. She spun so that her back was on Beowulf and then she jumped put her foot against the wall. She smirked as she lifted the other foot and pressed with all her strength against the wall with both feet. She jumped off of the wall towards Beo with her back towards him. In midair she turned around and sent a blow towards Beowulf's face with one of her bells if she missed she sent a blow towards the back of the head with the other. If she missed with that her tail would wrap around the wall so she can catch herself. | |||
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1548 days Last activity: 1548 days |
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| Beowulf quickly reacted so fast, sparring no seconds to lose. As Sorcha’s sent her first blow, Beowulf swiftly swings his sword horizontally to deflect Sorcha’s first bell attack. He smiled as he turned around, ducking as the bells flew over his body. When Beowulf confirmed his safety by hearing the bells crashed into the bridge and also looking around his surrounding for Sorcha’s bell. Beowulf unsheathed his sword from his holster, revealing a dark crystal blade. He called it, Apocalypse.
Beowulf’s weapon, known as Apocalypse, is shaped like any average sword. However, the blade is a dark complex crystalline structure. It was made from a ritual that was used for reviving Beowulf’s father, Apocalypse. When the ritual was unsuccessful, Beowulf’s father decided to live within Beowulf’s sword. The sword itself, unlike the other entire swords, defines the law of nature. Even through Beowulf’s father is sealed inside of the sword, the sword is capable of destruction within a single stroke. The sword is a dark crystal sword. The handle is like just a regular handle you see on most swords, but the hilts have the Apocalypse’s claws attached to it. The blade is 2 inches thick, and is about 3 feet long. The complex crystalline structure is somewhat look like a diamond, but the structure is distorted and the structure seem clustered up. The blade can release a shade of dark purple mist, revealing that the immortal devil god exist within the sword. The sword can decide the victim’s life if Beowulf can break the seal, but this never happened so Beowulf don’t know what the consequence of his father’s power. “What a matter? Can’t you do kittens?” His insults sounded very reasoning with the fact he is starting to hate Sorcha’s bell. Beowulf traveled along with Sorcha’s chain, then leaped high in the air. As he closed in to Sorcha, he slashes diagonally 2 times at Sorcha’s body, creating an X shapes while in mid-air. As he began to fall downward to the river, he quickly reveals his dragon’s wing and fly toward to Sorcha again, performing another X strike at her while in mid-air. As he completed this, he turned around to look how Sorcha is doing. He points his sword downward at the water, flying while waiting for Sorcha. |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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| True being called a kitten steamed Sorcha, she was after all a Fire Fox, not a kitten. "Call me a cat one more time I'll make sure you see beserker..." She said calmly as she hung on the wall from bouncing around with Beowulf's blocks. She laughed as she blocked both hits with her bells. Each one created disturbances around her so she could feel the shock waves, it was not pretty. Her ears rang as she forgot to close them, but it was only temporary, and she could still hear...barely.
Sorcha looked at her bells and smiled. "but your music annoys me more, the song of a dark warrior is something that should not deserve to go on, especially one to lose control so early in the battle." Sorcha said pointing a bell at him. She landed gracefully and closed her eyes and held her instruments above her head. She opened her eyes, "DOUBLE SOUND OFF!" As soon as she yelled that she jumped and the bells begin to shine. She sent a wave of pressure straight down towards Beowulf with a vertical swing of both bells. ((Double Sound Off: Sorcha uses Yushi to make a wave of air pressure double as powerful as the regular sound off. Air pressure is caused by a vertical swing of both bells)) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1548 days Last activity: 1548 days |
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| Beowulf chuckled and was amused to see that Sorcha was insulted by his words. However, as much as Sorcha believe that Beowulf is a “dark warrior”, he couldn’t say anything. He believe that he is a “dark warrior” for some reason, but even worse, he don’t know anything about himself.
He looked at Sorcha’s annoying Double Sound Off, this time he decided that this time, it would be no holding back. He felt that he was getting bored of an amusing battle so he waited until the wave of air pressure to close in. Beowulf dove into Double Sound Off as he was so aggressive about it. As Beowulf passed through it, he felt somewhat pressured against. His nose was bleeding and his ears was bleeding, believe that he took a direct assault of Sorcha’s attack. He was startled by the facts that his nose and his ears were bleeding, but it was so quickly that it stopped. He gave a deep breathes and sigh, probably having a hard time breathing. He smiles at Sorcha, who believes that she is getting better by the moment. However, as much as Beowulf wants more action from her, he hesitated to attack, trying to regain his senses and slowly recovered his balance. He needs to recovered some of the wounds he received from Sorcha, so he began to taunt at Sorcha… for some unknown reasons. “What? You are such a weakling kitten I ever known. You stupid cat!” |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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| Sorcha's left eye twitched at the comment. She heard that insult right as she recovered her hearing. "I'm not a cat..." Sorcha laughed and pressed the buttons on the bottoms of her Yushi of Two. "Yushi of One..."
"Hai!" The bell shouted and bonded into one. "Shrink," Sorcha said. "Hai!!" The bell shouted and shrunk to the size of her palm. She smirked as she held the bell with two fingers and rang it. ((Silent Sound off: Yushi shrinks to a small bell making high pitched noises.)) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1548 days Last activity: 1548 days |
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| Beowulf chuckled, facing an opponent who laughed at his insults. He took a moment to close his eyes, hearing the high-pitched noises. It twitched his ears to listen a high-pitched but he focused on noises. Getting used to most of Sorcha’s sound-based attacks, he opened his eyes, but only showing an evil bloodlust red eyes. A slight change has occurred in his atmosphere.
He grinned devilishly, his hairs were somewhat spiked. His personality was swift-changed, and his skins seem to darken for some unnatural reasons. He looked differently from the gentle person before. He chuckles as he released a high velocity wind, causing Sorcha’s Silent Sound Off to be easily fades away. The quick explosion relieved Beowulf’s pressured from most annoying sounds. The explosion, however, was not a normal explosion but a high wind explosion from the source. Beowulf, entirely a different being, grinned at Sorcha in his amusement. Just he get started to get rough, he waited for Sorcha. After this, no holding back and he will go all out. His katana slowly pointed at Sorcha as the sword being to spew out dark mists. A small drop of water dropped from the tips of the sword. The small drop of water was very dark, looked as if it was poisoned water. He waited… as he was waiting so patiently to this day come… |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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| Sorcha spun the bell and it grew back to it's large, heavy size. The bell was two times the size of Sorcha and the bell part was about as large as her. It was as the rumors have been told though no one could hold it with one hand, Sorcha could. The bell was made out of the toughest of arayinium* making it near impossible to break.
Sorcha looked at Beowulf. "Bring it..." She said smiling like the little child she was. *arayinium is the fusing and splitting medal. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1548 days Last activity: 1548 days |
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| Beowulf chuckled, thinking that Sorcha has no clues of what he is now. His claw has been sharper and his entire hands seem to be strained in blood. His body possession belongs to someone else’s now, his eyes tell a different tales. His wings has transformed into a dark flame wings. His tail, however, was the same as ever. This wasn’t his first time being possessed…
While in mid-air, Beowulf rose few more feet without flapping his wings. Rumors about his powers could be unimaginable since his father was said to be a demon god. Shortly after delaying himself by floating strangely in mid-air, he places his sword back into the holster and then charged at Sorcha. A small orb appeared on his left claw. As he closes in, he swings his dark orb (along with his left claw) diagonally at Sorcha followed by a spin kick afterward. Shadow Flare – Beowulf’s father attack. Since the power focus more on Beowulf’s father, Beowulf himself could not use it more efficiently. The power built up on Beowulf’s hatred and negative energy, allowing him to control it without any problem. The dark orb formed in his palm, expanding in size as he close in to his opponent. The orb transformed into dark shadowy flame that covered his claws, making it into his lethal weapon. The attack can strike through a body, damaging anything within the body damaging anything the claw touch. This can even leave the skins outside perfectly intact, as if nothing damages it. The shadowy flame can not only strike the body within, but capable of making the victim feels that part of his or her life energy was sucked away. After attacking so quickly, Beowulf pressed his legs against the ground, and pushed his bodyweight upward to fly once again, trying to avoid in close combat… |
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True Flight The One Since: 08-21-04 Since last post: 103 days Last activity: 103 days |
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| Sorcha blocked the hit with her bell and tossed it behind her. "Yushi..." She said catching Beowulf's foot. "Get ready..."
"HAI!!" The bell began to grow and split. It grew two stories high and spilt into many bells. On Sorcha's armlet a bar appeared in the black square. The bar was about an inche in length and red. Numbers along with a percent sign appeared in the bar. It began to count up. 1% 2%...... It began to cover in bright green, but it only started and Sorcha was weaponless. No matter Sorcha was best with attacks in her group of friends, and the strongest for a small kid. |
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