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???? VS
Mar 14, 2013 5:18:07 GMT -8
Post by Unknown on Mar 14, 2013 5:18:07 GMT -8
???? VS open Version bonus: off Judge: needed Version Matched Setting: To be Determined when an opponent is found Number of Battle turns: 5
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???? VS
Mar 14, 2013 6:22:01 GMT -8
Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on Mar 14, 2013 6:22:01 GMT -8
((I'd like to use Megami in this fight if you do not mind.))
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???? VS
Mar 14, 2013 6:38:21 GMT -8
Post by Unknown on Mar 14, 2013 6:38:21 GMT -8
[OOC: 'tis fine by me.]
The lone navi stood, her pure white battle dress-like armor on the floating platform. This large arena was several hundred yards in in a square, the glass tiles each being one square foot. At each of the what would be four corners a reverse cascade of water rose up, several feet in diameter rose, aiming up high in the sky.
She held her spellbook in her hands, making sure she had each spell memorized for the upcoming battle. Her pink hair flowed down passed her, swaying gently, mainly the white tips of her hair. Her hair reached passed her sholders. If one looked closely, they could see the silver, blue and yellow streaks that wove through her hair. It was still bound by the green band, but it was only bowned tight enough to keep the hair behind her. She focused intently, mouthing each phrase, studying each stance, each symbol on the page.
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???? VS
Mar 19, 2013 16:59:00 GMT -8
Post by ~Divine|<3|Heart~ on Mar 19, 2013 16:59:00 GMT -8
[Battle Post - Intro][bgcolor=001999] “She hurt feelings, she breaks hearts.” [/font] _______________________________[/right] The waters were restless, and so with one rushing blast of the cascading liquid, there was a splash that coveted one of the tiles, obscuring sight, but had begun to recede. Droplets drenched some of the tiles, but on one, there was left a woman.
Everyone knew Megami, the angelic NetNavi of the net that remained solitary in standings no matter what may come to her. However, this appearance of her was different as the expression was upon her face. Her blue eyes that were usually full of life mimicked that of a machine without any thought behind it. Her right hand was already equipped with a staff that had faded from its usual golden luster, and reflected that of a shinny darkness that seemed alien. The Khakarra’s charms on the staff had been crimson red tips that almost seemed resembling to claws of some a monster, and there was at last her outfit that was not the heavenly, innocent robes; but dark red boots that stopped at her cut just below her knees and shown her gentle flesh to the thighs in the one piece leather clothing that ran to her shoulder blades but left skin going from there to her exposed elbows.
She had said nothing upon appearing on the glass tile, but simply looked upon the spell caster.
Whispers in the Undernet had spoken of Megami’s “change” and some would say they were no surprise. Everyone had eventually gone to their way of thinking, but certainly Megami was not expected. Anyone who knew of these near silent conversations among the wicked knew the score and reacted with the same type of facial expression and questioning: disbelief. There was strong disbelief that it was all business and not simply talking, mundane conversation about peace, and pointing blame about who is wrong or who is right. There is only the punishment, and it shown Megami was ready to deliver just that as she lifted her Khakarra that emitted with a red aura that was unlike the kind, golden glow she usually emit with her weapon.
However, there was honor in her dark tone, as even now, she awaited for the spellcaster to acknowledge her murderous intent.
______________________________ “She stay quiet, she play smart.” [/font][/center] ::OOC Stats::Now Listening To: “Charlie Brown” by Cold PlayIC Attire: Xenneth:: Default Megami :: Default Chatty Ditz: -----[/size]
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???? VS
Jan 6, 2014 17:14:08 GMT -8
Post by Unknown on Jan 6, 2014 17:14:08 GMT -8
The lone spell caster noted when her opponent appeared via the water droplets. At first, she never took her eyes off the spell book as she rose. Slowly, her eyes rose from the book, the book shrinking instantly to the size of a charm on the now apparent necklace around her neck. Her eyes locked in on her female opponent, she cocked her head slightly, taking a moment to absorb as much information as possible.
?? ??: "..."
She widened her stance , acknowledging Megami's intent. She steeled herself, focusing on her breathing, forgetting about her nerves, remembering her training while she waited for the bell to ring so the battle could begin.
One second passed.
Then two seconds passed..
Then a third.
She hardly heard the noise as the bell rang from high above them.
DING
DING.
DING!!!!.
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