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Post by Genesis on Oct 25, 2011 21:48:10 GMT -8
*The clone had been destroyed, unsurprisingly. It wasn't exactly made for its durability, but it was better to be fighting an enraged opponent than one that thought all of their moves through. Then again, it probably would be better to not have someone that could toss cyclones like that when they were angry. Still, this made things more interesting he supposed. Still, he loved the new touch to the battlefield. It was a sign of just how destructive they were going to be in this fight of theirs.*
"Looks like I got someone's full attention now."
*He would love to throw a taunt right now, but first he had to figure out how AirMan was going to go about ripping into him. They were in a giant cyclone that he created himself after all. No doubt could he still summon the very same wind that stopped him from getting up close and personal, which was detrimental enough as is. Well, there was only one way to go about finding out then. A cursor appeared first, appearing on AirMan before four shots were let off simultaneously. Six more meteors came down, though this would be the last of them to come out. He moved in immediately after, darkness traveling along his arm as he struck out with an attack that would engulf the enemy in a dark blast and destroy them. Of course, that was the common foe. All the while he was preparing for the counter that was bound to come should it be ineffective.*
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Post by Wackoguy on Oct 26, 2011 4:14:00 GMT -8
Glassman glanced around quickly,taking note of the situation. The war-machine had been destroyed and a few others were still fighting each other...
"Seems like a good time to advance..." he said to himself with a smirk.
Steering clear of the others who were engaged in warfare,Glassman dashed ahead toward a flight of stairs,in hopes of reaching Samhain with the others...or at least,with whomever else was heading there.
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Post by Raven8 on Oct 26, 2011 7:06:10 GMT -8
*This time AirMan didn't pay any attention to Xion's movements at all, rather giving 100% of his focus on his offense, something that he was easily capable of doing. The debris stoped the blasts, the meteors are swept up and rain down along the borders of the massive tornado, and the killer blast is caught up in the updraft formed around AirMan and sent skyward, exploding high above the battlefield without any harm.
Much like Xion, there was no taunt, no comment, nothing. With his focus now 100% on the battle at hand, AirMan continues to increase the slicing power of the winds that encircle the field as the cyclone barrier around the two combatants begins to shift violantly before dropping a set of four tornadoes across the field, each one of far larger size than the previous ones that the storm Navi had released, and each moving in a far more natural patern. At various speeds and trajectories, the four cyclones begin to move across the field randomly, ripping up the earth as they make their way to Xion, converging on his general position in an unpredictable patern as the wind buffers the darkloid, wearing away at him more and more with each passing second*
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Post by Genesis on Oct 26, 2011 9:15:58 GMT -8
*Nothing got through that time either, though it wasn't entirely surprising that it didn't. He was just generally amazed at how much strength he had when he was focusing entirely on the offensive, something he only did while he was angered obviously. Obviously this was going to require a more direct approach then he liked to take this early on in any encounter, especially when things just started to get serious like this.*
*Whatever his thoughts were about it, Xion didn't move as he had previously and remained stationary. Crossing his arms in front of him as the wind continued to pick up and converge upon him, he waited while gathering his own strength. The darkness started to flow off of his form, a sign of his preparations. It flowed back into him, crimson eyes focused on AirMan instead of the raging storm around him. Feeling it wear him down as every second passed, but still holding his position.*
"Why don't you try even harder? You'll lose if you don't blow more than a few cyclones!"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2011 12:13:20 GMT -8
Warrior was thrown back considerably easily from Zane's attacks. He should have expected serious consequences for his thoughtless taunting. Still, Warrior had experienced more devastating attack before, and he knew Zane was capable of far more than he had just let out.
The blows sent him spiraling back to the wall, colliding with it and knocking the air out of him as he slid down the debris on his back. Feeling light-headed and on the verge of unconsciousness, Warrior opened his eyes slowly to see an image of himself standing infront of him, palm open, as if offering to help him up.
"... Remnant?"
No... ofcourse not. This figure standing in front of him had a surreal haze about it, almost as if it were a hallucination. It nodded its head side-to-side as it responded in a voice that Warrior didn't recognize."...Will you keep fighting?"Its arm was still out-stretched, waiting for him to grab it. This being was Warrior's very will -- his conscience -- his spirit. Without it, he could not win the fight or even continue fighting. He reached his hand up, slowly approaching the other as he responded.
"... No."
Warrior didn't reach up to grab the hand, but rather to hit it away. His heart wasn't in this... there was no way to win, much less survive. As he put to death the die-hard spirit he once boasted, Warrior felt the area getting darker around him... The figure spoke once again as it slowly vanished, an expression of pity across its face as Warrior began to lose the consciousness he no longer deserved."... You lack the courage to fight, so you dismiss the will for it. You lack the faith of victory, so you destroy the hope of it. Fair thee well, as darkness completes its work in you -- blinding your vision forever." Still hanging on by a thread, Warrior barely managed to reply.
" I... do have... courage. ...I do have faith."Side to side, the figure nodded, denying Warrior's claim and declaring it false. " If that were true, you wouldn't have failed to show it." An opportunity, once gone, is lost forever. As the darkness around him completely shrouded his vision and the figure infront of him vanished, Warrior gave one final breathe before his body went limp.
He could have gotten up from the minor damage, that much was certain. But without a will, he was nothing more than an empty shell, lying there, at the mercy of his adversary. Warrior hadn't lost the fight to Zane, but rather, he had lost it to his greatest enemy -- Himself.Warrior K.O.
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Post by Raven8 on Oct 26, 2011 12:58:14 GMT -8
*AirMan's rage continues as the cyclones continue to rip across the field... until Xion's taunt comes. Suddenly, AirMan's mono-focus breaks, the cyclones that had been formed earlier de-spawning as the giant tornado that they fight in rages on. His eyes retained their cunning glare at the master darkloid's words soak in... things were not as they appeared*
AirMan: Oh-HO! I see.... trying to do as the purple fellow from earlier did, eh? I'm afraid that I've learned a bit of a lesson from our flaming friend.... while you need to hit me to win, all that I must do is stand here while the winds wear you down!
*True to his words, AirMan simply continued to wear down Xion with the blowing wind, the pressure rising with each passing second*
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Post by Genesis on Oct 26, 2011 16:46:32 GMT -8
*Xion's own eyes narrowed, as though he were giving a sly smile of sorts beneath the mask he wore. AirMan knew when to rein it in, that much was true at least. His very words were true too... but Xion didn't seem all too worried about it at the time either. There were two ways this could go about, and while he preferred the first, the second wasn't beneath him either, exactly what he was preparing for should the taunt not go as planned.*
"You're right... but that's something I like about you. Never having to worry about how to strike your opponent or how to move about the battlefield. Then again, I'm not quite like purple fellow from earlier either."
*Suddenly, Xion jumped upward, aiming down as he fired the DarkTornado to push him even further up. Then the darkness pushed up even higher, reaching the peak height high up in the cyclone of their battle. What would normally be his most destructive attack he used when he came down like a hurtling meteor into the area with the powers of darkness devastating everything likely was the idea at this moment. But just as the power started to swell up for it... it burst. Shattering as it never came to be. Instead, the full destructive force of the attack started to emanate from his entire body, but it went down into his hands next. In each hand was a flame, the flames holding a cold air about them. The images of the DarkSword and DarkDrill showed up, going into the flames instead. Placing both hands together, aimed straight down at AirMan below.*
"I make certain to have another way out!"
*Xion shot the flames downward, the bitter flames spiraling down like a comet preparing to drill through its opponent with a blade of sharpness honed for the strength of his opponent. The amount of the attacks seemed to increase each time as well for all of the times the Navi of storms had evaded harm throughout their encounter. But as the attack continued down, the speed increased before it doubled in size, the power of darkness amplifying it even further before something else triggered, causing it to increase to far more than triple its original size. And with that, it made it to ground zero, aiming to ravage the opponent before it exploded off in a blaze of fiery and cold destruction from the darkloid himself.*
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Post by "Bill" on Oct 27, 2011 16:23:38 GMT -8
[glow=white,2,500]*As the fight unfolded, Embera was back at full strength. Being not too ar out of range of the battle, she sat pretzel-legged and looked up at Genesis. Something had been egging her for a long time and she had to speak up.*
Embera: Hey Genesis...got a minute?
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Post by Raven8 on Oct 27, 2011 17:42:11 GMT -8
(OOC: Jinko wasn't given Warrior's email address, meaning the above e-mail failed)
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Post by kyuubi25 on Oct 27, 2011 18:37:50 GMT -8
Jinko came up right behind Warrior, picking him up without decelerating, and ran right to where Embera and the others were now gathered. He dropped Warrior off near Embera.
"I believe this is yours."
He then ran up to the AD.
"About before, I guess I should have told you about my self-assigned recon mission. Then again, you deleting me made it that much more believable."
Jinko then returned to the group.
"First, i'm gonna be saying a lot, so I'm gonna need someone to divert any fire that might be coming my way. Now, We have three more coming our way. Finale, Xyz, and Wave."
He could tell that some of these navii didn't particularly like Xyz, but neither did he, so at least he had one thing in common with them.
"We can't let Samhain take over Creamland. Not now, NOT EVER!"
Jinko knew that these navii probably didn't respect him that much, but that was their choice to make.
"You probably don't believe me, but what I speak is the truth."
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Post by "Bill" on Oct 27, 2011 19:48:42 GMT -8
[glow=white,2,500] *Embera looked over to Jinko with an almost tired expression. A bit curious as what Warrior was doing on the ground next to her, she simply chuckled at his explanation.*
Embera: The point comes to be, when people come against us, I destroy them. I've seen those three, I can wipe them all out by myself, so let them come....
*With that, Embera stood and looked to Genesis.*
Embera: When this is over, we need that talk.[/glow]
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Post by kyuubi25 on Oct 27, 2011 20:02:01 GMT -8
((OOC: Jinko's a bit crazy ATM, so he might do or say things that don't suit his personality. Blame the dark chips.))
"Not against us, they're coming to help us. All things considered, I would sort of prefer Xyz to stay on the other side. Still, numbers are good, even if one of them is quite...fowl."
Jinko probably should have explained that better earlier, but now he had. With these last three, they far outnumbered the navii they fought against.
"I'll fight any demons that come my way, I'll leave the remaining navii on the other side to those of you that are far stronger than I. A word to the wise though. When overpowered, find strength in numbers. You might not like the idea, but if it helps us win, it's worth a shot."
Jinko felt a rush of exhileration as he said these words. He lifted his head, looking directly at the top of the outpost, and yelled as loud as he could.
"DO YOU HEAR ME SAMHAIN?! YOUR TIME HAS COME! AND WE SHALL BE THE ONES TO BURRY YOU IN THE GRAVE THAT YOU HAVE DUG FOR YOURSELF!"
After this outburst, Jinko set his sights on a target that had nearly escaped him...Nightwind.
"Be careful, every hit you take counts for them, it weakens you, try not to take too much damage before defeating Nightwind. Samhain, probably afraid of us by now, is likely well guarded, wherever he may be."
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Post by "Bill" on Oct 27, 2011 20:06:48 GMT -8
[glow=white,2,500]*Embera just looked at Jinko awkwardly before turning her attention to Genesis.*
Embera: Perhaps we SHOULD have that talk...like....over there, somewhere, Zane, you can take care of him...
*With that, Embera lead Genesis over a medium distance.*[/glow]
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Post by kyuubi25 on Oct 27, 2011 20:50:03 GMT -8
"Okay, how many navii on their side?"
Jinko was running several strategies through his mind while he conversed with the other navii working to take back the island/nation.
"Hm... we cold either surround them, or flank them, either way, there's more of us than there are of them."
Jinko had a few other ideas, but those were best saved for last. Besides, he had other things to take care of. He slightly nudged Warrior to wake him.
"Rise and shine, soldier. This isn't the time to be sleeping. Besides, that little blue guy has faith in you. You wouldn't want to let him down, would you?"
Jinko then picked up something to write on.
"Okay, they're right about here."
Jinko drew a circle marking the enemy position.
"And Samhain is here."
Jinko drew another tower approximately where the tower was.
"We need to surround these guys, for now..."
He then made a ring of X's around the first circle.
"...then, once we delete them, we head for the big guy."
This time, Jinko drew an arrow from the ring of X's, which were to represent the "good" side, to the tower's near location.
"Once we take him out of the game, everything goes back to normal, and we'll probably forget about all of this, or discount it as some weird dream."
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Post by Genesis on Oct 27, 2011 23:06:22 GMT -8
*Genesis, if nothing else, was probably distracted by Jinko. He managed to get over it at least when Embera mentioned Zane handling it instead, following her. Sure Zane probably got the wrong side of it, but it was something to be done. Although he had to admit to himself that it was rare for Embera to want to speak with him about anything in particular.*
"What is it that you need to talk about?"
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