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Leon D. Sagara Zombie Tarma HELLO!!!!! ^_^ Since: 08-18-04 From: To Hell and Back Since last post: 5309 days Last activity: 4790 days |
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????: HELLO ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to this WORLD EVENT!!!!!!!!!
THE START OF THE ANCIENTS TOURNAMENT!!!! :A Slinder young woman made her way into the ring, she had dark brown hair, with two blonde streeks for bangs that covered her eyes:: MY NAME IS AYLA STRIFE, and I will be your host in these set of events The first round of fights will take place on this circular ring of stone, no restrictions on where you may go. Our cammera's will moniter everything that tranpires between you both......MAY THE BEST FIGHTER WIN Beowulf vs Cairoi ((as my beautiful Ayla said, no restrictions on where you can go. Give it your all fighters)) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1547 days Last activity: 1547 days |
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Beowulf made his way through the arena. He got in the center of the circular ring of stone, and bends two of his knee to the ground. He closed his eyes, waiting patiently until his opponent arrived. He hold a sword on his right hand or accurately, using his hand-like claw. He seem somewhat decent in term of look, not too cute or ugly but just decent. He seems to concentrate on his personality for this body. He gave a deep thought and wait for his opponent.
Beowulf, with his long blonde hair in mid-air, has remained quiet and sat still at the center. He wore his traditional robes used for his father’s ritual; most of the clothing seems to be made of dark religious armor. His sword, Apocalypse, was held by Beowulf as he focused on his sword. He smiled to know that his father is right by him but somewhere in his green eyes of his revealed sadden and hopeless feeling. 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 katana. 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 curved 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. As now… Beowulf wait for his opponent to arrive. Thus a tale of his battle for the ancient tournament began. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4850 days Last activity: 4474 days |
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From the skys dropped a shadow of a figure. It grew steadily as the man, Cairoi Alester, slowly landed onto the stone arena. Both feet balanced softly, Cairoi standing firm and his head down. He rose his head slowly, allowing his medium-length shaggy brown hair to give way to his eyes. He had stern eyes, brown in normal color, but his eyes had hidden qualities.
They were Hawkeyes, a magical characteristic passed down his bloodline. He had the ability to activate sights that were normally untouchable by normal vision. His vision could work like thermal goggles, or life force. Or, he could consequentially ignore a version of sight. On his right eye, he held a scar, sort of like a etched J. On his mouth he wore a smile. He was fair to the eye, but he had a rough nature about him. Cairoi knew this would be a monumental battle to start out, so he took off his gloves instantly, revealing his Cross Scars. Bestowed upon him by the same demon that robbed his master's life, these scars were leaping abound with demonic energy, giving Cairoi an extra edge in dire situations. This is Cairoi's stance and appearance. The sword, Diosu, was his master Diosu's. After Diosu's death, Cairoi took the blade and named it after his master. It also held dormat inside a second spirit, Druza. Druza was a demon warlord that entered Cairoi's body where they found a sort of sybiotic relationship. His soul now rests in the blade, but assists Cairoi whenever nessecary. "Well, Beowulf, this is it." Cairoi kept his carefree smile while his body tightened, preparing for battle. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1547 days Last activity: 1547 days |
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Beowulf rose up to stand and looked at Cairoi. He looked at his opponent with that colorful green eye, smiling at him without any problem. Maybe he doesn’t care about this tournament but to search some worthy opponent may be his determination. His gentle expression seems to be at ease, that he is already getting started to know his opponent. He placed his right hand-like claw on his handle of his sword on his right hip. He began to take a few steps back until he reached the same amount of distance between his opponent to the center of the circle.
Beowulf took the situation lightly, not because he was in a tournament but the fact is that he was planning that both of the battler will teach each other few lessons. His long blonde hair began to move along with the wind directly, flowing to and fro. He began to blushes but after a short moment, he was actually happy. “I see… You must be my opponent. Ioriac, right?” |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4850 days Last activity: 4474 days |
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"Close. It's Cairoi."
Cairoi walks up to the past post and turns his name around, then walks back and gets ready again. "There." Cairoi kept his eyes on his opponent, waiting for him to move. He shifted his weight on both feet, watching Beowulf's claws and sword. His next movement would be soon, Cairoi deducted. He tightened his muscles. (Last edited by Cairoi on 07-29-05 01:05 AM) |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1547 days Last activity: 1547 days |
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Beowulf was very shocked to hear that he mispronounced his opponent’s name wrong. He sinks his hands into his pocket on his pants, trying to find the challenging paper so he could identify his opponent’s name. When he brought out a scrambled paper, he quickly unfolds and read it so fast until he could find his opponent’s name.
“Uh? No… it said here. Ioriac. See?” Beowulf showed the paper to Cairoi and pointed at the name. Clearly, it did spelled, Ioriac, but he had a hard time reading it since he was reading on the wrong side of the paper. The ink somehow made it through so that Beowulf was reading his opponent name. However, it doesn’t matter since he is still his opponent regardless of his misspelled name and misinform information. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4850 days Last activity: 4474 days |
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"Umm...You're holding the paper wrong. Flip it over, you'll see." | |||
Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1547 days Last activity: 1547 days |
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As quickly as he flip the paper over, he was able to read the instruction and information. He gave an embarrass look on his face, seeing how that a simple mistake gave his weakness away. He gave a quiet chuckle but soon he made loud laughter after his simple mistake. He looks at his opponent with a good smile on his face, seeing how that even his opponent bother to tell Beowulf’s mistake.
Beowulf collects himself and waits. He was a patient person and a person of honor when it comes to fighting. His sword, similar to Cairoi’s Diosu, has his father sealed away in the dark crystal katana. His father was known as Apocalypse, and people thwart his plans for world domination. Although Beowulf’s father nearly emerged victorious, the villagers along with few heroes managed to sealed his father away. All goes according to plan, and the world domination reign was over… However, a seed of his evil was created… Beowulf called his sword, Apocalypse, seeing how that his father is still alive in his katana. Apocalypse’s power cause the katana to take shape of his will and leave the way it is to suit his sealed life. Even through he is sealed away, Apocalypse can communicate to only Beowulf by telekinesis. Apocalypse believes that one day; he will be freed of his slumber in Beowulf’s sword. That Beowulf will complete and succeed his father. Beowulf looks down at the stone slab, bearing the burden of his father’s reputation on his back. Beowulf wonder that if he did released his father from his slumber, will he be relieved of his burden and fates or will he always be the child of Apocalypse? “No hard feeling…” He muttered to himself. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4850 days Last activity: 4474 days |
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"Right, let's start this thing off, shall we?"
With that sentence, Cairoi seemeingly blinked out of existence. In a second's time, Cairoi had pushed himself forward so he flew behind Beo. As he turned to see him, he pushed his legs down, skidding him to a stop. He clenched his fists and pointed them at Beowulf, sending two spikes at a angle from next to Cairoi's feet, to the same exact point on Beowulf's chest. If sucsessful, he would be skewered on an earthen X, him resting in the centerpoint. |
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Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1547 days Last activity: 1547 days |
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Beowulf knew that he was facing a speedy opponent; this is why he developed keen senses of reflex. He ducked as the spikes missed him by a few inches. Quickly as he ducked to avoid Cairoi’s attack, he launched a spin-attack by using his demonic feet at Cairoi’s feet, in an attempt to trip him and delay his action. In an addition to being precaution, Beowulf backed off and distances himself from Cairoi.
After keeping the same distance from the center to Cairoi, Beowulf stood up with a gentle expression on his face. His smile at Cairoi seem somewhat warmly and comfortable. It is strange, seeing how that Beowulf smiled in the battle so far without losing his head. Perhaps he used some compassion to enjoy his battle, seeing how that he want a battle to remember, that usually involve no bloodshed but a terrific battle. Maybe his compassion is different as the battle progress; perhaps Beowulf is just self-illusion, believing that anything could be done with a person’s mind in order to win. He blinked his eyes, enjoying every single passing moment as he fight Cairoi. He waited until Cairoi stand up. |
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Cairoi This isn't about you and your loud mouth, This is about me and my fucking beard. Since: 08-29-04 From: PA Since last post: 4850 days Last activity: 4474 days |
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Cairoi simply jumped over Beowulf's trip attack because he had been ready for a counter. As he landed, he begun focusing on the water in the area. As soon as Beowulf had stopped, Cairoi called up all the water around the ring. The moisture in the ground flew out and took form as a giant hollow circle hovering over the stage. Cairoi smiled a grin showing his dastardly intentions. Cairoi stomped one foot down and brought the ground up in a circle around Beowulf, encasing him. As he did this, the water flew into the towering container, threating to drown Beo. Then, with one quick flick of the wrist, Cairoi sealed the top, leaving the water pressure to hold him in and the lack of oxygen to finish him. | |||
Rauni Since: 08-14-04 Since last post: 1547 days Last activity: 1547 days |
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As the water being to fill up the tower container around Beowulf, Beowulf stood there and waited with his eyes open. He looks at Cairoi, bottling up his anger and hatred in his body. The water that was supposed to drown Beowulf began to change color. It was eerily color of transparent red, and Beowulf’s body was a dark shadowy figure in this container. His sword was dropped to the ground slowly, flowing along with the gravity of water. Then he quickly punches the container but the water hold back of his speed so he punches it at a normal rate.
However, the water began to bubbling or began to vaporize quickly. As the mists began to rise up, it soon began to disappear quickly, flowing outside of the container without a problem. A slight crack appears in the earthy container that soon began to cracking all over the towering container. As soon as everywhere began to crack up, the towering container began to tilt toward to Cairoi. A small evil laughter was heard, it didn’t sound much like Beowulf however, but the tone and pitch was the same. For some reasons, it didn’t make much senses seeing how Cairoi hold Beowulf in place, but… Slight bumps began to appear around the stone slab surface, probably there were about 7 small bumps on the surface. It didn’t do anything major after that, but a voice was heard. “Seeing how you prefer to running around and escaping is your plan, it would do no good if you were… How to say this… Fight in an unfamiliar environment?” As the earthy container is able to begin to crumbles, it also began to fall toward to Cairoi while Beowulf breaks out on the other side to avoid from being caught inside. As he skids along the surface, he smiled and punched the surface with his claw as hard as he can. The small bumps began to increases sizes then burst out a large spike not reaching far in the sky. As soon as there are 7 single spikes out of the ground, Beowulf took flight to mid-air before this get messy. As a moment or a few passed, the 7 spikes suddenly grow out even more spikes around them, increasing in size or until they touch another stone spikes. It came at fast rates; some of them were even aiming at Cairoi’s body! Even if the spikes did not hit Cairoi, Beowulf believed that it can prove much more then just an easy way to run around surface. |
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Leon D. Sagara Zombie Tarma HELLO!!!!! ^_^ Since: 08-18-04 From: To Hell and Back Since last post: 5309 days Last activity: 4790 days |
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::Leon appeared from the shady musty corner and stopped all movement between Beo and Cairoi, freezeing the ring itself and walking inbetween the two::
I apologize for this Cairoi, but the three day rule has passed, you did not request an extention there fore you are Dis Qualified. Beowulf moves on ::Leon points his hand to Beowulf and allows Ayla to handle the paperwork:: |
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