William
Lycan
Lycan Assassin; Shadow Master
The mighty shall stand while the weak will suffer
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Post by William on Jan 22, 2006 21:01:28 GMT -5
William realized that he was facing someone stronger then he expected. He changed to Lycan form, and quickly went burzerk on Isidar. He had Shadows come from all kinds of directions and slash into her. The shadow started to fall into her blood stream and make her flinch uncontrolably. He quickly bit her in the throat leaving several punkchers.
"Now you shall bleed until Belgeran pulls you out of this match." Said William as he delivered a blow to her face with his mighty claws.
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Post by Isidar Mithrim on Jan 22, 2006 21:07:40 GMT -5
Isi flew away from him, far enough to rejuvinate. Closing her eyes, she sent a small stream of wind into her blood--for she was one with the element, and could therefore do so--to fish out the shadows. The wind stopped the bleeding, and Isi opened her eyes again; this time, they were angry.
She sheathed her sword and raised both arms towards the sky. There had been clouds rolling in ever since they arrived in the arena--they were tall and dark. Perfect, she thought to herself.
The wind picked up, swirling around the stadium, causing the clouds to contort themselves into what resembled a whirlpool in water. The wind pulled down on the cloud, creating a funnel that dropped from the sky and onto Isi. Her eyes clouded over, and she became one with the tornado.
Isi laughed, and a boom of thunder echoed across the stadium. She bore down on William, and the 300-mph winds sucked him in like a vaccuum, engulfing him in the funnel. Isi was safe from him, for even he--who was obviously skilled--could not reach the core of the twister, which was guarded by winds even stronger than those he spun in.
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William
Lycan
Lycan Assassin; Shadow Master
The mighty shall stand while the weak will suffer
Posts: 56
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Post by William on Jan 23, 2006 18:08:01 GMT -5
William summoned the power of shadow and surrounded the tornado with it. It suddenly stopped, and so did the boots. He couldn't get the shadow to help him, so he speared his body into the wall, and bit it.
"Ahhhhh!!" Yelled out william as some of the acid had touched some of his fur. He couldn't move his back right leg and couldn't climb ether.
"Father, help me! Give me the power of Fire magi!" He yelled out, but nothing happened.
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Post by Isidar Mithrim on Jan 24, 2006 22:33:01 GMT -5
She felt the shadows closing in on her, and released her hold on the tornado. It dissipated, leaving her still floating, feeling much weaker than before. Isi rested one hand on the hilt of her sword and felt some of the energy from one of the sapphires flow into her. She breathed deeply, and made sure to quench the flow of energy from the jewel--there was still some in there, and she didn't want to waste it just now.
Isi watched the Lycan dangling from the wall. She stayed in the air, hands on her hips, waiting. There wasn't much she could do; Isi knew better than to help him out. She did want to win, after all. And she couldn't send any wind at him, lest he should fall into the acid, and she would be disqualified. So, Isidar waited, conserving her strength and energy for when the Lycan got back up into the air---if he got back up at all.
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William
Lycan
Lycan Assassin; Shadow Master
The mighty shall stand while the weak will suffer
Posts: 56
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Post by William on Jan 25, 2006 15:27:19 GMT -5
William couldn't move and his father (dead) from above in the heavens didn't grant him his wish. He struggled to get up the wall away from the acid. His leg still couldn't move, but he thought of a way to make it work. He rose his leg up to his mouth, and bit it so the blood and acid would drip out. It worked, he could move his leg again, but it had a huge pain coming from it. He turned and saw Isidar struggling because of the shadows with in her. He quickly took them out because he knew if it was in her anylong, she would die and fall into the acid.
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Post by Isidar Mithrim on Jan 26, 2006 11:12:31 GMT -5
((ummm....i'm not struggling from the shadows within me...i got rid of the shadows...i'll just act like you didn't come extremely close to god-moding again...))
Isidar sighed as she continued to watch the lycan struggle. Her caring nature was getting the better of her, and she couldn't hold up the apathetic act any longer. Isi held out her arm (palm of her hand facing upwards), pointing her index finger at William. With a flick of the wrist, she raised him off of the wall and dropped him a few feet to land in the stands. Of course, Isi kept her guard up, as one always should during a fight.
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William
Lycan
Lycan Assassin; Shadow Master
The mighty shall stand while the weak will suffer
Posts: 56
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Post by William on Jan 26, 2006 15:39:03 GMT -5
((I thought you were struggling...and im not trying to god-mode...and if i did....then i must have read your last thread wrong...)
William just layed down on the stadium with people from the croud around him telling him to get up. He finally got up and throw his sword at Isidar, but it wasnt quite fast. He was hoping that it hit Isidar because he couldn't see for some reason. He started to throw fists at nothing. He accidentaly hit someone in the croud and started to beat the sh*t outa him.
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Post by Isidar Mithrim on Jan 27, 2006 20:49:14 GMT -5
((well, we all make mistakes...just maybe try and read more carefully next time then? i don't want a misunderstanding to wreck the thread or anything...))
Isidar, of course, saw the sword coming at her. She scooted out of the way, and twisted around, catching the sword by the hilt. It's aim was true, and it would have hit her dead in the heart if she hadn't dodged it.
Isi held the sword with her left hand, and rolled her eyes at William. He was wasting energy on the fighting spectators. With her right hand, she encased him in wind--not choking, just as a method for picking him up. She flicked her wrist and lifted him into the air, and drew him towards her.
When William was only about 10 yards away, Isi suspended him in midair, and asked, "Why waste energy on the spectators? Isn't it much more fun fighting me, considering I'm obviously more of a challenge?" Her icy blue eyes gleamed mischieviously as she idly twirled his sword, of course not even coming close to dropping it.
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William
Lycan
Lycan Assassin; Shadow Master
The mighty shall stand while the weak will suffer
Posts: 56
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Post by William on Jan 27, 2006 22:52:35 GMT -5
"Bingo" Said William. He controled his sword to slash at her even though he didn't have it in his hand. It had the power of shadow in it. He controled it to slash and cut her in any way posible. But he was to weak and couldn't get the full power from it.
(umm....idk if im god-moding right there.....not intirarly sure right now...)
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Post by Draco on Jan 27, 2006 22:58:22 GMT -5
(ooc: just so u guys know im still here, im just waiting for an ez kill)
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Post by Isidar Mithrim on Jan 27, 2006 23:02:13 GMT -5
((no...only if you said it did slash me, instead of trying to))
Isi could sense how weak he was, and fought the sword that was attacking her by his command. With a heave of strength and some aid from the wind, Isidar hurled the sword to the other side of the arena, sticking it into the wall. "Come on," she teased, "You can do better than that, right?" Isi really wanted a challenge, so she lessened her grip on him enough that she was only using a minimal amouunt of energy to keep him afloat. He could move freely enough, and most likely wouldn't fall...unless he somehow managed to get her to lose her grip on him.
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William
Lycan
Lycan Assassin; Shadow Master
The mighty shall stand while the weak will suffer
Posts: 56
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Post by William on Jan 28, 2006 11:06:47 GMT -5
"Yes. Yes I CAN!" Yelled out William. He summoned all the forces of shadow. Warled them around Isidar like a little tonardo of his own, but he was also inside of it. He quickly tried to slash at her with both shadow and claws. He was going burzerk. He was so far into wining, he didn' care about the prize at this moment. Just that she was using her weakest moves on him and still beating him.
"Air might beat shadow, but claws beats air." Siad William. He stopped trying to hit Isidar because nothing was working.
'I must prove myself to her that I am not just a weak compeditor. I will do my best to make her bleed." Williams angry was starting to rise up. He could feel it about to explode. He couldn't let that happen. For if he did, bad things would happen. Isidar could get seriously hurt from it. William kept the Shadow Twister alive (only an F2, not that powerful). He put a shadow shield around it so non of the people in the stadium wouldn't get hurt.
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Post by Isidar Mithrim on Jan 28, 2006 19:09:10 GMT -5
Eyes closed, Isidar kept very still inside the shadow tornado, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. She countered all of his slashes with small bursts of wind, preventing him from doing any serious damage. The tornado really didn't affect her all that much; of course, it was dark, and she was getting very slightly blown about, but it did next to no damage.
After a few minutes of this, her eyes snapped open. She brought her hands together in a prayer-like position, then pointed both hands at William, palms facing him. She buffeted him with 95 mph gusts of wind in an attempt to knock him into the wall of the stadium.
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