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Raid #3
Aug 16, 2012 17:14:31 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2012 17:14:31 GMT -5
Port Royal has been attacked by Light. Light Group | Attacking: Ysera [Leader] Namine Felix ----- The Darkness or Neutral have five days to get a team together to counter this attack or the Light will have a claim on the world! Light, feel free to post here. Another post will be added when the Darkness or Neutral get a Raid Group, or if the Light has won the world! Keep an eye out!
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Raid #3
Aug 16, 2012 18:55:37 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2012 18:55:37 GMT -5
[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb= width, 400px, true][atrb= style, padding: 15px; background: url('http://i1189.photobucket.com/albums/z435/CyanideCandie/Other/background03.png');][STYLE= text-align: center; padding: 9px; background: #FFFFFF; float: right; border-top: #DE9B11 3px solid; border-bottom: #DE9B11 3px solid; border-right: #0902AA 3px solid; border-left: #0902AA 3px solid; margin-top: 10px;"] [/style] [STYLE= width: 380px; font-family: lucida sans; color: #FFFFFF; font-size:16px; line-height: 85%; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -1px; text-shadow: #FFFF99 2px 0px 2px;"]★ CHILDREN OF THE SKY[/style][STYLE= text-align: center; padding: 05px; background: #FFFFFF; font-family: lucida sans; font-size: 8px; color: #2E2E2E; border-bottom: #DE9B11 3px solid; border-top: #DE9B11 3px solid; border-left: #0902AA 3px solid; border-right: #0902AA 3px solid;"]OUT IN THE DESERTS OF DARKNESS AND DREAMS OUT THROUGH THE OCEANS OF SADNESS WE SAILED VENTURING ONWARDS THROUGH MYSTICAL SCENES BLOWN ON THE WHIM OF THE WIND THAT PREVAILED WE HAD NO REASON TO DOUBT THE TRUTH DRIVEN BY DANGER AND DISCONTENT AND THE DRUMS OF YOUTH [/style]
[STYLE= text-align: justify; padding: 10px; background: #FFFFFF; font-family: lucida sans; font-size: 10px; color: #2E2E2E; border-top: #DE9B11 3px solid; border-bottom: #DE9B11 3px solid; border-right: #0902AA 3px solid; border-left: #0902AA 3px solid;"]An arrow hit a Shadow, making it fade into Darkness as it was defeated. The arrow remained stuck in the ground as the sound of wings flapping sounded above it. The sounds became louder until two feet seemed to make a sound on the wooden docks. A hand grabbed ahold of the arrow and quickly placed it into a holster.
Still useable, Ysera thought as she looked around the deserted docks, then looked up to the skies that were dark and grim. It was night time, so she suspected most of the civilization to be sleeping at this time. She was mainly working as a mercenary these days, dealing with those that did wrong while gaining some money for it. She had little else to do, whether it was here or back on Ivalice. Life went on and ever since she met the talking bird, she had traveled to many other worlds. Perhaps she was destined to find other places.
But what could be my reason? That single question always came back to mind. She didn't understand why it was she that found these worlds while many, more suited people were still back in Ivalice. Yet, she had also met this girl... what was it... Cass for short... She had some trouble remembering the name while the face was still clear. If she had to compare herself to that woman, destiny is just playing around.
The Gria blinked and looked around, currently being alone. She figured she had some time to think about these things at the moment. Let's think that the Gods, if there are even any, are now playing with us, that destiny is having fun and puts us as pawns on a board to fight against other, randomly selected pawns. Maybe even more selective pawns while people like me are just random footmen they toss around as the front line that gets quickly destroyed, she thought, although this way of thinking did eat her from the inside, what reason is behind it? Just survival of the fittest? They just bored and thinking to break us?
Slowly the Gria Hunter started to bite on her lip, maybe I need to find whatever God I can find and forcefully put my foot up his arse. It really started to piss her off as she found Heartless everywhere, now and again also other creatures. She wasn't even sure if there was any difference between all of those creatures as they were all equally annoying. Next to that were the people fighting for Darkness, the dim-witted people that think they're oh so evil that they can just beat up some random people like jerks and take over a world. Or outright try destroy it, which magically gets repaired by someone or something or whatever. Who comes up with this ****? [/style]
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Raid #3
Aug 17, 2012 9:46:37 GMT -5
Post by soulcyber on Aug 17, 2012 9:46:37 GMT -5
Ah Port Royal… such a fitting place for the red-headed freelancer known as Felix Maximilian to spend his free time at (although his attire certainly didn’t match the environment). He was currently in a tavern that was near the docks, drinking a tad with the outlaws and pirates that had taken residence there. Along with the drinking he was also gambling, having won a hefty sum from those who had any money to actually play with. Sure enough it probably wasn’t there money to start with but it made no difference to the red-head, so long as it was in his pocket that’s all that mattered. What also mattered was knowing when to quit and from what he could tell quite a few of the suckers he had beat were already getting antsy to start something. Having visited this tavern before in his travels and having a well-enough relationship with the innkeeper, Felix took his leave after losing a game on purpose. He didn’t enjoy losing on purpose but he also didn’t wish to get on in the innkeeper’s bad side by having a fight break out in his establishment. Whatever the case, he would then head for the docks with a drink in hand, deciding that he would take a little midnight stroll to take a gander at the sights. He had always been here on business before so it would be nice to take a look see at what was around, see if he could find anything of interest. I would certainly have the money to buy any treasures too after cleaning house like I did even with the intentional loss,[/i] he mused as he made his way to the docks at a casual pace. Upon reaching them it would seem his hopes to find something interesting were answered as he saw quite a peculiar sight upon reaching the docks. Indeed, what he saw was some sort of humanoid creature making a descent from the air, wielding a bow that looked like it had been recently used judging by the arrow stuck in the dock. Raising an eyebrow at this, Felix took a step closer to get a better look at the creature but made sure to be wary and make it seem as if he was just passing by. Assuming she had keener senses than most, he figured it be a safe bet to say she already know he was around and thus eliminated the need for stealth. He didn’t attempt to mask his presence and after getting a bit closer he noticed the sour look on her face as she bit down on her lip. It seemed like something was bothering her although what that something was couldn’t be determined by simply observing. That being noted, he would turn from the path he had set on to make it seem as if he was just passing by and instead stood at her side. Taking a sip of the sweet apple juice in the mug he had brought with him, he would turn his head to look at her, a smirk curving against his lips as he did so. ”You know a cute girl like you shouldn’t be having such a sour look on her face, I imagine you’d be a lot prettier if you smiled,” he started, his tone flirtatious as he offered his cup of apple juice, ”Maybe this’ll make you smile, it’s pretty good if I do say so myself, the tavern not too far from here makes a damn good apple juice,” he added, and whether she took the mug offered or not, Felix would go to the end of the dock. Taking a seat on the edge of it, he would gaze at the sea in front of him, enjoying the view that the night sky had to offer at Port Royal. It was quite the sight surely but over the horizon it seemed like a storm was brewing as a few bolts of lightning could be seen. Turning his gaze back to the other stranger on the port, the smirk would remain present on his face as he let out a small “heh” before speaking. ”Hmm... I wonder if that storm will be carrying over here and if so how long will the calm before it remain?” he started, standing up and cracking his knuckles along with his neck and stretching his arms backwards, ”If I didn’t know any better I’d almost say it’s something like an omen foreshadowing a big event,” he added, his tone confident despite how grave his words may have sounded. Slipping his hands into his pockets he would stare at the storm ahead of them now simply enjoying the calm… and waiting for the storm that seemed certain to come.
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Raid #3
Aug 17, 2012 17:06:07 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2012 17:06:07 GMT -5
A Dark Group of Three has Countered the Attack! Dark Group | Defending: Jafar [Leader]
Faiz al Kadir
[/size] Claire Lovelace[/blockquote] ---- Posting Order: Namine, Jafar, Ysera, Faiz al Kadir, Felix, then Claire Lovelace[/size].[/font][/size] ---- If no winner has been decided by September 17th, then a staff member will review and decide the winner! Remember the Rules!! - [ RULES HERE] Let the Battle Begin!!
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Raid #3
Aug 19, 2012 22:11:41 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2012 22:11:41 GMT -5
(OOC: Sorry about the bad post. I will try to do better next time)
And with the man’s words, If I didn’t know any better I’d almost say it’s something like an omen foreshadowing a big event.” a corridor opened on a dock in Port Royal and out stepped a young girl all in white. Her blond hair blow in the salty sea air and her blue eyes searched the faces already on the dock before. The other girl’s face she did not recognize but the man’s face she did. Felix Maximilian was linked to Sora so there would be no reason for her to have to guess whether he was friend or a foe. Since Felix was not attack the flying women, Naminé figured there was no reason for her to as well. Instead she simply stared at her wings….more like admired them. Wings represented freedom to the Memory Witch. Something she wished she had for a long time. Though Naminé wasn’t under the order of anyone she still could help but feel that she was part of someone’s game. She was nothing more than a pawn.
Naminé could see a dark pool of blackness coming at those who were on the deck. As the puddle got closer the young girl stretched out her arm and in a flash of light her Somebody’s Keyblade appeared in her hand. The Shadow went to jump at the girl with wings but Naminé had already cut it down and watched it as it faded into darkness. She knew that she was safe from the shadows due to not having a heart to collect but the other two clear were not so lucky. This was the first time that being the only one to not have a heart would come in handy. The Memory Witch looked at the other two and simply smiled a rather innocent smile. Even thought the Shadows seemed to be gone at the moment the girl still didn’t dismiss her Keyblade.
Naminé looked up at the sky where the red head had been looking. The storm was approaching as quickly as a darker heart had been. The Nobody had come to this world following a heart that had sinister plans for this place. She wasn’t sure if this man would show himself or have others do his dirty work but she remembered that he had a hand in the old days when the 7 Princesses were being collected to form Kingdom Hearts. This man along with many others ultimately had a hand in her creation. He helped kidnap Kairi which lead Kairi to put her heart in Sora for safe keeping, which in turn lead Sora to release the princess’s heart to save her and with that the Nobodies Naminé and Roxas were born and trusted into a destiny that was chosen for them.
Naminé wanted to come face to face with each person that had a hand in her creation. She wanted to see what kind of twisted heart would do such a thing, why, and was it worth it. Did these people gain anything from what they did? For once Naminé wasn’t accidently stumbling into a battle. She was there to fight. Just as clearly as she could see the storm on the horizon she could see the battle that was about to happen. She grasped the handle of her blade and turned to face the town. She knew that she lacked proper training with her Keyblade but this is something that she felt she had to do.
The best thing she could was ask for help from those that had fighting experience. Naminé turned her head to the group on the dock. “So do you know what they say about a red sky at night and a red sky in the morning?” She asked with a smile. “I wonder what color the sky will be when the sun comes up in the morning? I hope I get to see it. Will you two watch the sun rise with me?"
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Raid #3
Aug 20, 2012 13:04:48 GMT -5
Post by jafar on Aug 20, 2012 13:04:48 GMT -5
Red skies at night, sailor’s delight The old saying seemed to persist anywhere there was water that could be sailed. Agrabah had a rather large lack of any such water, and therefore tended not to have this saying persist. Yet, it had it's merits. Perhaps it was why the Djinn could respect a world such as Port Royal, or once have respected it, when he hadn't gone crazy insane. Yet, he was still poised, still a man of some regard. He may no longer be mortal, but the Djinn who's name struck terror in Agrabah once was a man, and he knew their silly cravings and saying too well. But that mattered little. Agrabah as it stood was too strong to be converted yet, and there was little to gain at the city's fall. But this world, this Port Royal... This was a world that existed to allow for new possibilities. It already seemed a world bordering in darkness, and the night skies only served to set the stage for the grand play. But the storm many off the coast of Port Royal was not in fact, a storm of natural causes. Much of the smoke was magical in nature, and as it seemed to barrel towards the docks, It became clearer why. In the smoke was a large, overbearing figure. Too large for a simple human. No, the figure cloaked in the shadows of the storm rushing towards port too fast for any natural storm was Jafar, in his Djinn form, rushing to port to cause destruction and Chaos. With his large Djinn form, it would be almost impossible for anyone to get truly good strikes on him. True, they might find his lamp, but that would require reaching one of the large ships in the harbor, too far to reach by jumping. And swimming would risk it's on dangers surely. No, they'd have a hard time finding Jafar's lamp, hidden within an opened crate on the ship the Duchess of Norfolk, sitting right in the harbor out of reach except by another rowboat. But to further help the Genie's plans, Jafar had done yet more to make sure this world burned. It was not hard to sway most mortals with the promises of riches, and two in particular, one from his very own world, had been easily swayed to join Jafar's cause to cause havoc and damage. The thief would prove nicely, but the strange girl he had found too would be useful. How they arrived here was of little concern to him, but he had promised them something of value in exchange for their service. What that thing of value was, who knew. But Jafar was a Djinn, not a Genie, as many perceived. He was not benvolent. He was malevolent. If they wished something, they need be clever how they wish it. Because wishes are, after all, finicky things. By now the storm had reached the harbor and the rain was pouring down, Lightning and flames arching across the storm clouds. But beyond the thunderous storm was a bellowing laugh. Maniacal and evil in nature, the great form of Jafar soon rose from the clouds to look over the slumbering town, his red body clear against the skies. He looked down upon the port, his pupil-less yellow eyes seeing the three forms on the docks below, one with a keyblade. He crossed his arms and looked down, his voice booming as he spoke. “Puny mortals! Aren't you all a little young to be out at night? You especially young girl!” he said, looking down upon the girl Naminé and seeing her keyblade. He arched an eyebrow but did not make much else of a notion. If she had a keyblade, she could be more trouble than she was worth. “Tell you want, run back to your little holes, and you may yet live and survive. But do it now, lest you find yourself quite Energized.” With Jafar's punny words he threw out his hands and bolts of lightning arched out from his cloud throne, seeking to strike the three below of Felix, Namie, and Ysera and put quite the shock to their system. Powers Lightning - Jafar summons small bolts of lightning that strike down and attack opponents for damage. [Cooldown: 2 Posts]
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Raid #3
Aug 21, 2012 6:35:34 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2012 6:35:34 GMT -5
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[STYLE= text-align: justify; padding: 10px; background: #FFFFFF; font-family: lucida sans; font-size: 10px; color: #2E2E2E; border-top: #DE9B11 3px solid; border-bottom: #DE9B11 3px solid; border-right: #0902AA 3px solid; border-left: #0902AA 3px solid;"]Despite looking different from Felix, Ysera had no better senses as a Gria than a Hume. But she was an alert person, so she did turn her head momentarily towards Felix as he approached her, having noticed the presence. The man seemed nothing special, other than that he was drinking something in a mug. She figured Felix was more of a drunkard, but just hadn't drank enough to wobble around yet.
Looking at him, she guessed him somewhere near her age, but left it at that as she turned back to the side of the waters. The man started to talk to her, which bothered her. She had figured the people here would start to bother her due to her wings or something, but people flirting was not something she enjoyed. She didn't accept the mug, but did understand the man was apparently no drunk. It does smell like apple juice, she figured and started to wonder from what world the man was anyway. She couldn't see him fit in on this world after the short conversation and actions he had displayed.
Having stared out at sea, she had noted the upcoming storm as well. Which was the reason she had been hired in the first place. When the man had finished his sentence, she noted the Corridor open and quickly placed another arrow on her bow as she turned to the Corridor. Noticing it was some girl in white, she raised an eyebrow in more of a "...what?" reaction. The girl started to fight some Shadows, Ysera figured to leave it for now, but remained wary of her.
Ysera ignored the innocent smile as she turned back to the storm, noticing there was something coming. She didn't respond to Naminé's words when she asked them whether they would watch the sunrise together. She noticed the red presence in the storm as it got closer.
Seeing the strange spirit-like being coming towards them, she noted the large size. So I'm hired to take this thing down? She wondered as her mission was to protect this place and this thing seemed to be the big boss, but she hadn't even seen minions. Which, of course, was only better, so she could keep her mind on one thing, but also remain wary of any others.
The spirit spoke to them, considering them all relatively young, well, a nineteen year-old protector might not seem much to these places, but back at home it was quite normal, Ysera thought to herself as she let out a short sigh. Hearing the spirit tell them to leave, and fast, she jumped fast back when the lightning hit the docks. In her jump, she stretched her wings and guided herself into the air as she started to fly up. She looked over the being and aimed an arrow at his right arm as he had thrown them up for his attack. The arrow started to glow as it was a special arrow.
Shooting the Vitals Shot, she attempted to stop the spirit from using magic or other attacks for one round by having it aimed at the arms. Due to Jafar's size, it was easier aiming at any part of his body, but she wasn't sure about the djinn's speed.
Description Vitals Shot: Ysera creates a special enhanced arrow that isn't solid and, thus, does no damage when hitting someone with it. Instead it causes a status effect upon those she hits with it for one posts. When hitting someone in the legs, this effect will be immobilize, meaning the person cannot move for the duration. He can still fight from the spot he's on, but he's unable to leave that specific spot. When hitting someone in the arms, this effect will be disable, meaning the person cannot attack with his arms nor with any weapon or magic. In short, he's unable to make any offensive actions, but can still move around. When hitting someone in the torso, this effect will be silence, meaning the person cannot attack with any magic spells nor cast spells the remainder of the duration. When hitting someone in the head, this effect will be blind, meaning the person cannot hit anything with physical attacks, so any melee attacks with or without weapons will miss, but magic attacks still work normally. Two post cooldown. ---- While Ysera aimed for the arms, you might decide to move and get hit elsewhere or avoid the entire attack. =P Just saying you have a choice in what status effect you get, btw your 'tail' counts as your legs in that form.
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Raid #3
Aug 25, 2012 0:17:32 GMT -5
Post by whitesong on Aug 25, 2012 0:17:32 GMT -5
[I'm dropping out of the raid, sorry! >.<]
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Raid #3
Aug 25, 2012 0:37:51 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 25, 2012 0:37:51 GMT -5
Faiz Al Kadir has been removed from the Raid.
Felix is next to post in the thread. He has four days.
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Raid #3
Aug 27, 2012 11:15:19 GMT -5
Post by soulcyber on Aug 27, 2012 11:15:19 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,470,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #454545; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 8px; border-left: #E34234 8px solid;][STYLE=font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; line-height: 10px; letter-spacing: 0px; color: #DEDEDE; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px;]█ TAGS Felix, Ysera, Jafar, Namine, Claire █ WORDS 1500 █ NOTES Hope you enjoy [/style] [STYLE=background-color: #353535; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #B5B5B5; line-height: 11px; border-radius: 3px; padding: 5px 10px 10px 10px; text-align: justify;][STYLE=float: left; background-image: url(http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww280/shiojisan/Felix.jpg); width: 85px; height: 85px; border: #454545 10px solid; margin-top: -20px; margin-left: -20px; margin-right: 5px; border-radius: 17px;] [/style][STYLE=float: left; background-image: url(http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww280/shiojisan/Felix.jpg); width: 55px; height: 55px; border: #454545 10px solid; margin-top: 4px; margin-left: -10px; margin-right: 5px; border-radius: 17px;] [/style] Despite trying to be courteous and give a warm greeting, it seemed that the winged woman that was hanging out by the dock wasn’t interested. Indeed, she hadn’t even given him so much as a response to either his attempt to flirt with her or the sentence that followed regarding the approaching storm. No, it would seem she was the silent type and getting any words out of her would be like pulling teeth if not harder. Although if there was one thing the freelancer enjoyed it was a challenge and even if she didn’t respond it was still fun to tease a pretty girl once in a while. On that thought, Felix had parted his lips to speak once more but was cut off by the sudden entrance of a third character, the distinct sound of a Corridor of Darkness being opened reaching his ears. Turning towards the source of noise, he raised his eyebrow at what walked out, a short blonde girl in a simple white dress and white sandals. It was kind of ironic that a person that came out of a corridor of darkness could looks so innocent but the red-head didn’t think on it much. He was more concerned about entertaining this new guest, attempting to think of a witty joke to make regarding her recent entrance but disregarded that thought when he saw the keyblade. Upon seeing the weapon his eyes narrowed as he grimaced a little, sighing lightly as he stood back up and ignored the Heartless that had appeared (the girl was taking care of it anyway). Jeez I swear it’s like I’m a magnet for these keybearers lately… well if nothing else at least this one is cute right? |
[/i] he mused, giving her a quick once over. He didn’t get much time to look though before the blonde girl in question decided to speak, asking if the freelancer knew the significance of a red sky at night and a red sky in the morning. Putting a hand to his chin in thought, the freelancer recalled that sounding familiar and after a moment remembered but was cut off by the girl’s following dialogue. What she said next caught him off guard a bit, his right eyebrow raising at the request and unsure of how to answer immediately… was she hitting on him? He couldn’t be sure since the offer had been extended to the winged woman as well but that could just be a bad attempt to cover it up. If that were the case then it would be rude to ignore the request even if it was from a keybearer, he was the #1 Gentleman of Radiant Gardens. There was no way he could retain that title if he couldn’t even keep a cute blonde girl company and watch the rising sun with her ne? That being noted, the freelancer grinned confidently as he attempted to answer the inquiry but was cut off yet again as the approaching storm ended up being more than a storm. ”Since when do storms have such ugly mugs?” he asked out-loud, not even entirely conscious of what he had just said. Regardless, the ugly mug in question began to speak, informing the trio on the dock that they were too young to be out this late at night, especially the blonde girl. Looking back to her, his eyes would narrow as if trying to figure something out before looking back to the “ugly mug”… then back… then back again… and a few more times before the freelancer decided to add in his own two cents. ”She’s at least eighteen dude,” he responded, not entirely sure if his statement was true but he certainly hoped so, Otherwise I might have to decline that earlier offer,[/i] he mused but before the thought could continue the “ugly mug” was back to talking. Now it seemed intent on warning the trio that they should skedaddle otherwise they may not survive to see the sunset that the blonde girl wished to see. In fact, if they didn’t run now they would be finding themselves… quite… energized… seriously? Felix could only sigh at the lame pun as the bolt of lightning came at him, as he brought up his forearms in front of his body, pressing them against each other. By doing so, the Corundum Armor[/b] underneath showed its worth and blocked a significant amount of the damage. While that was true, the freelancer did feel a bit of a sting regardless yet it was nothing he couldn’t handle nor all that painful. Just that level of an attack wouldn’t hamper his own ability to go on the offensive and after interrupting what could have been a rather fun night with two pretty girls, the freelancer wasn’t going to remain passive. ”By the way after I’m done kicking your ass you may want to consider hiring me as a consultant/writer,” the freelancer started, looking over to an anchor that was nearby and getting a crazy idea. Cutting off the chain that it was connected to with the use of his katana, Felix would then sheath his katana as he grabbed hold of the anchor. Activating Mass Manipulator[/b], he would then reduce the mass of the anchor several times over before beginning to spin it around rapidly. When it had reached a sufficient speed, he would release the anchor and send it flying toward his opponent’s chest, certainly a crazy idea. Although that wasn’t crazy enough for the freelancer for after throwing it he would quickly follow after it, sprinting towards it before jumping on top of it. As it got within inches of his opponent, Felix would release the earlier mass switch applied to it returning it to normal mass. By doing so, he would insure that if the anchor did indeed hit his opponent it would do quite a bit of damage as the anchor still had most of the speed when thrown earlier as well as its mass. And now that he was so close to his opponent he could also strike said opponent for the short moment he was airborne. ”You need one after all if that was the best pun you can come up with,” the freelancer added to his earlier statement as his body moved to land a strike simultaneously with the anchor’s damn near imminent collision. Indeed, the freelancer would use the little room provided to him on the anchor to send a rear leg side-kick, aiming it at the opponent’s aforementioned ugly mug. It was one of the few attacks he could use with the limited amount of room he had and easily one of the most powerful if his foot planted itself in the target’s face. Whether the attack struck or not though, Felix would then attempt to jump off the anchor and back to the dock, sliding backwards and sticking a three-point landing of sorts. Got to look cool for the ladies after all ne?[/i] he mused as he would stand back up, smirking cockily and looking to see what kind of damage he caused… as well as keep his ears perked for any other visitors, All things considered, I doubt a seemingly all-powerful deity looking guy like him doesn’t have a few minions to keep an eye out for,[/i] OOC: Mass Manipulator[/b] – With this ability, Felix is able to manipulate his mass at will as well as any objects he is currently holding. The max amount of mass he can increase in regards to his body is times twenty and vice-versa in reducing his mass. In regards to objects he is holding/touching, Felix can increase their mass by 1000 times and reduce them down to the mass of a simple feather. Due to the immense strain this ability causes on him mentally, he is only able to use it for three minutes (three posts) before having to deactivate the ability. Not only that but after deactivating it, recovery time takes at least 2-4 minutes (2-4 posts) depending on how many times his mass is manipulated during the minute its active, 5 switches being the max (1-2 switches 2 post CD, 3-4 switches 3 post CD, and 5 switches 4 post CD) Current Mass – Normal, 1 Switch Used, 1/3 Post Duration Corundum Armor[/b] – Not satisfied with just clashing blades with his opponents, Felix has now acquired a pair of arm guards and shin guards for himself. The equipment is made of Corundum much like his katana and thus is damn near unbreakable. Not only can said guards be used to block blades and allow Felix to slip into the opponent’s range, they can also be used to block spells more efficiently than he used to. Indeed, all spells will have their damage reduced by 1/3 if blocked properly. The amount of weight they add is negligible thus allowing him still relatively unabated moment (although on the same token does not allow Mass Manipulator to be used on said equipment). Theme Music Time :3 [/style] [STYLE=font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 9px; color: #606060; opacity: 0.9; text-align: right;]MADE BY AYU OF BACK TO NEVERLAND ( x)[/style] [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Raid #3
Aug 29, 2012 10:17:18 GMT -5
Post by claire on Aug 29, 2012 10:17:18 GMT -5
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[atrb=border,0,true][classy=bg][classy=text]Now that Claire had this new body she found it easier to blend in. She was still just the same as she had always been on the inside but her appearance wasn't as off putting and it wasn't as obvious that she was a being of darkness to those who did not possess the power to detect the light or darkness in someone's heart. Yes her new form would be quite useful for tricking people into thinking she was a good person. At least until she got what she wanted then just for her own amusement she would reveal her true nature and watch as the person or people she was tricking would trip over their words and emotions. Claire reveled in watching their impression of her shatter. The end result of those revelations usually resulted in the death of the people she deceived. It didn't even take that long. Men gave up what she wanted quickly with a little bit of flirting, eyelash batting, and a little extra exposed skin. Nothing too much, just a tease. Her new outfit served that purpose well.
It wasn't any different with the Gummi Ship owner that she had flirted with to get on board his ship. He was heading to Port Royal and Claire had a need to be there. She was contracted by Jafar after he helped her attain her new body via the spell he cast upon her to assist him in an upcoming battle that was to take place there. He told her that he would give her whatever she wanted in exchange for her assistance. Claire was of course wary of such and offer but he had done her a favor and she had respect for him and all his darkness so she agreed to help him.
Gummi Ship landed in Port Royal earlier in the day that the battle was going to happen. She flirted with the pilot during most of the trip and now that his usefulness had ended it was also time for his life to end. She flirted a bit more as she stepped out of the ship and the man pushed it too far by trying for a kiss. Instead of Claire's lips meeting his the sharpened tip of her chakram met his neck and moments later the pilot collapsed to the ground next to his beloved ship. The red head looked down at the pilot with a look of indifference before cleaning off her chakram with the inside of one of the flowing tails of her dress, her chakram disappearing in a flash of dark light, and walking into the city proper.
She was thankful for the now departed pilot for one thing at least. He had the stupidity of landing in a almost abandoned pier so she had no witnesses that she had to deal with. She didn't want to have to terminate half the town before the battle even started. She spent the afternoon browsing the different shops and also visiting the fort. However in addition to just looking around she was also getting a feel for the layout of the town. It's always useful to know that battlefield that you would be fighting on ahead of time after all.
As dusk approached the town of Port Royal so to did Claire approach the harbor. She emerged from the buildings and onto a small dock off to the side of the dock. She looked to her left and noticed three people standing on another dock closer to the middle of the harbor as Claire's dock was closer to the edge and a little further out. The three looked unassuming but they were nothing like the others that resided on this world. She suspected that the trio were the ones she was hired by Jafar to fight.
Claire then looked to her right and noticed the storm that approaching the area quickly and soon enough it was revealed that the clouds and thunder announced the arrival of none other then her employer. [red]"Such a flashy entrance. Sure the guys a big and powerful but it's never a good idea to flaunt one's power like that."[/red] Claire mused to herself. Jafar spoke to the three on the dock confirming for Claire that these were indeed her enemies. A frightening smirk formed on the red head's features. Although rolling her eyes at Jafar's horrible pun as he attacked.
The one with the angel wings and the red headed man jumped off the dock to attack Jafar. The girl with the wings fired and arrow at her employer the man was riding and anchor towards Jafar before sending it flying and landing back on the dock next to the girl in white who had yet to make any move at all yet. Well, Claire already knew that there was nothing she could do to stop the anchor but she could so something about the other attack while going on the offensive herself. In a combo attack and defend maneuver she threw her chakrams at high speed at the woman with the wings. One to intercept the arrow and knock it off course and one to strike at the woman’s wings, directly after she threw her weapons she outstretched a hand towards the dock that Namine and Felix occupied and it started to shake and fall apart as Claire cast Quake on the dock itself. This would hopefully result in Namine and Felix falling into the water and possible sustain injuries from the many pieces of broken wood and rope. If she was really lucky they might get caught up in some of the rope be unable to resurface but she was also prepared to fight at a closer range if they escaped their watery grave. This battle would prove to be a fun one indeed.
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Raid #3
Aug 31, 2012 18:19:52 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Aug 31, 2012 18:19:52 GMT -5
(OOC: I have permission from Felix to God Mode Felix and react to things he is going to say for the one part.)
Silence fell between the three people on the dock. The flying being just turned her head and watched the storm approach as the rains caught up to their area. Naminé was used to not getting answered. She wasn’t exactly intimating or worth anyone’s time at first glance…at any glance really, but that was the life of a Nobody she supposed; ***to walk this road called life without a hope or a friend. She was nothing more than a wishful soul that was alone inside, alone in love, and alone in life.**** She didn’t judge the silence and just accepted it…after all there was no real guarantee that they would all still be around to see the sunrise. Yet another thing that was probably best left unsaid. Namine was half taken back as Felix smiled at her. She looked up at with big blue eyes shocked by his expression all of the sudden. One moment he appeared not happy to see her at the sight of her keyblade and now…now he was…. smiling. The red head man looked as he was about to say something when a booming voice filled their ears. Namine turned her head from the red head man and on to a giant red genie. Jafar was finally here, the dark heart that she had followed to this world had made his presents known. His yellow eyes met her blue ones as he called her too young to be out at this time and then his eyes fell to on her Keyblade. His brow rose and the young Nobody smiled. “I might look young to you but I can clearly see that I am worrying you a little.” She said in an innocent kind of way, as though she was just making observation. Felix’s voice came to her and she turned her head to look at him. He was saying her age and that if she wasn’t that age then he would have decline her offer from earlier. The memory witch blinked a few times in confusion and tilted her head. What did her age have to do with watching the sunrise? She wondered. The Nobody didn’t get the concept of what he was getting at or being hit on really was, so she simple gave a smile and then returned her attention back to Jafar in a cold manor. Just then the Djinn stretched his arm out and lightning was summoned upon those who resided on the docks. Ysera was able to fly up out of the way and Felix was able to shield himself from most of the damage. Both mounted their own attack on the Djinn. Namine was shocked as Felix was able to lift the anchor. “Just how strong is this guy? She thought to herself. “I wonder what other abilities he has.” The guy was yelling something about consultant/writer now which caused Naminé to look at him and blink with a confused look yet again. She was guessing that this was what was called sarcasm but she didn’t understand the effect that it was supposed to have. This guy was either really sure of himself or really full of it. Either way Naminé founded herself giggling at his comment which would cost her dearly since she wasn’t paying attention the attack that was tossed at all of them. Namine tilted her head at Ysera arrow. It didn’t look like a normal arrow. She had learned that arrows can be quiet useful in both close range and long range from someone she came across. But with how big the Djinn was she wasn’t sure if what damage would be done. If and when the Djinn would retaliate, it would be brutal with his mass. The three of them must look like ants that are scurrying around him from his point of view. Naminé attempted to jump back from the lightning as it came at her, but her left arm didn’t clear in time and she was zapped. She showed a twinge of pain on her face as she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes tightly. Why was it that the first attack that everyone used against her was lightning? This was a spell that she would have to learn if she lived through this. The pain settled and she came to the conclusion that she would pay more attention to what she was doing instead of everyone else. Naminé placed the end of her keyblade on the deck and carved out a flower. To an on looker it would seem as if she was once again not paying attention but she was aware of her surrounding despite how it looked. She drew superfast and when she finished a giant white flower emerged from the water with its petals open and they would close around Jafar like a Kraken’s tentacles. The Flower was just for show and a pinpoint for Naminé’s powers. So it was more of an illusion to show who her Instant Amnesia was targeting. “Jafar,” She said with an air of kindness and calmness in her voice. “Your memories are mine. Djinn you once were, now Djinn no more. It is time for you to forget this form. So let us even the score.” The Flower would open once again revealing what was inside. Her hopes were to reduce Jafar to his human form. This way they could fight against and average human body. If he would punch it would still hurt but at least this way they wouldn’t be knocked half way across Port Royal. With any luck he would be caught off guard and would fall into the water weighing him down even more. Reducing his physical strength was all the Memory Witch would take from him. Namine feel to her knee on the dock after casting her power on such a large a powerful opponent. The Nobody had little time to catch her breath as another presents had appeared on the dock a little ways off. Chakrams was half way to Ysera by the time the Nobody sensed the heart of the newest player in the game. “Hey watch out!” She screamed to the flying girl. Naminé caught her second wind and tossed her keyblade at the Chakrams hoping she might have a chance to knock the weapon away from its target and/or even pinning it down so it would harder for its wielder to call it back. All of the sudden Naminé found that Felix had his arm around her waist say that he was going up. The girl in white was baffled for a moment and then she felt the deck began to shake. Right before the deck collapsed she tossed her arms around Felix neck and the two of them took off and landing to safety on solid land. Naminé had once again found herself giggling at Felix line as he thanked her for riding the aircraft Maximilian. As cheese as the line may have been it was still a strange beckon of light in this rainy and dire situation. She smiled at him her typical innocent smile and nodded as he suggested that he after the new comer, she could take on Jafar, and Ysera could pick who to fight. Naminé wasn’t a physical fighter yet. She had tried it a few times but lacked the training to do it successfully. She was more of a magic girl and preferred using her magic. Thought she wanted to get more use out of her keyblade and learn more about it…now wasn’t the time. Jafar was about magic so that was probably the best person for her to be against thought she would welcome help since she wasn’t that powerful, but either way, whether fighting alone or with Ysera they would need more powerful magic on their side. Naminé stepped out once again to face Jafar. This time she had a sketchbook in her hand and a drawing was facing her. Slowly her white dress turned into a black top and shorts. A blue skirt surrounded the shorts and a light blue Duster draped itself on her shoulder. The Duster bore a pair of angel wings that was just visible on her back and came with a matching pair of arm warms that situated themselves on her wrists. Her sandals where now leather boots and a black ribbon was tied on her left arm. Her blonde hair turned raven and sported brown highlights around her bangs. As the girl stepped closer her sketchbook turned itself into the Blaster Edge and hooked to her wrist. Rinoa took her battle stance. Mind Manipulating: Draws in book to change her appearance into another female from Sora's memories. She is able to use their basic weapons and abilities. Her power will only be half of the original persons. If she uses the abilities of the person then she can only use two. That person’s cooldowns and durations will apply, other durations and cooldowns that are of characters that are not currently taken be a member of this site will be given out fairly if used and are subject to editing for fairness. If she turns into a person then she can’t turn into someone else on the same turn. She has to turn back into original self, wait for her cooldown, and then she may turn into someone else. [Duration for combat: Two posts] [Duration for non-combat: None, she is just in that person's form to play mind games.] Cooldown: Two post Instant Amnesia: An enemy is encased in a white flower shaped prison that causes them to forget a topic of my choosing. However, she will wait until a specific memory or thought has been created in order to eliminate it. So she will wait until her next turn or post to use this power. [ Cooldown: Once per thread.] ****** Paraphrased from the end credit song of this www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nrp6O9npR_c(OCC: Note to Claire- Yeah that is right XD I went there)
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Raid #3
Sept 1, 2012 17:12:15 GMT -5
Post by jafar on Sept 1, 2012 17:12:15 GMT -5
The puny mortals beneath him seemed to try their best to both defend themselves and attack, which made the Djinn chuckle in enjoyment. To think that they might try and contend themselves versus the Grand former Royal Vizar and all powerful Djinn known as Jafar! His name made people quake with fear and worry, his laugh echoed in people’s dreams, and his ambitions fueled others to follow. The small woman with a winged hat seemed to be the first to amount an offensive strike against the Djinni, firing an arrow imbued with magical energies. Unphased by the puny arrow, Jafar simply faded out of existence for the briefest of moments before suddenly reappearing as the arrow flew past, the clouds forming into a large seat like a throne for him to sit upon as he watched the pathetic attempts.
It was as the red-headed man below started his attack that Jafar noticed the presence of Claire. He did not give it away, but he could sense her now due to the gift he had given her of a new appearance. Faiz, however, had not shown up. The bandit was more of a coward then he showed from the looks of it. No matter. Faiz was a pawn, Claire a bishop. She was more useful, and would prove her purpose here. But that was to be determined later, Jafar watching the red-head spin the anchor around madly. An impressive feat, and clearly something special, but as he launched the anchor to Jafar with himself atop it, Jafar let the Anchor hit him, taking the force along with the kick, Jafar only moved an inch as the Anchor was grabbed after the mercenary had dropped, ready to toss it aside.
“allow me to teach you the error of your ways. Perhaps with this weighty reply!” He said, throwing the very Anchor back and ready to cast a spell to transport them all to another dimension of his choosing, where debris of port Royal would fly. However, soon after the Anchor was thrusted at the group on the ground, Jafar found himself encased in a giant white flower. There was a strange feeling. He felt tired, oh so tired, and then he was awake again, in the air of Port Royal, but smaller. He was a human, and he couldn’t find access to his Djinni powers easily. He had… when was he ever a Djinni? Hadn’t… he couldn’t remember. Was he a Djinni? Had he wished for that wish? It was a blur. But he remembered his spells certainly, and he’d use them at will for sure.
Angered and clearly showing it, Jafar looked to see the girl in white turning into another girl, angered by her strange magics. What was she then? Some Memory witch? Levitating closer to the girl, he held out his staff before him as the eyes glowed, releasing a bolt of energy akin to lighting but more like plasma at the girl in hopes of harming her.
Abilities Energy Blast - Jafar shoots a continuous bolt of energy similar to lightning or plasma from the eyes of his cobra staff, dealing continuous damage. [Cooldown: 2 Posts] [/right]
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Raid #3
Sept 4, 2012 4:23:28 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2012 4:23:28 GMT -5
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[STYLE= text-align: justify; padding: 10px; background: #FFFFFF; font-family: lucida sans; font-size: 10px; color: #2E2E2E; border-top: #DE9B11 3px solid; border-bottom: #DE9B11 3px solid; border-right: #0902AA 3px solid; border-left: #0902AA 3px solid;"]When Naminé called out, Ysera placed her draconic wings in such a way to dive downward and avoid the chakram that came her way. The Gria hadn't suspected a second opponent to make an appearance and had hoped it was just some ugly big ghost thing that wasn't very transparent.
Looking at Felix, the Gria blinked at his attack, it was definitely an interesting feat he displayed. All the events happening seemed really... strange. The enemy girl was attacking the others as well while the being got encased and turned into a hume. What kind of powers does she have? the Gria looked over at Naminé while moving further upward again. The girl had started to change form and was now a completely different looking woman.
Not knowing what was going on, she watched the now-human spirit that levitated. I'd figure he's the main problem even with the changes, the Gria thought as she moved her hand up with the ring. All of a sudden, two flashes of light appeared at either of Naminé that had taken on Rinoa's form and stood in her stance. On her left side now floated Shivan and on her right side was Sylph.
The ice girl formed a pellet of ice from Blizzard while moving before the girl to defend the energy beam that Jafar attacked with, but the ice pellet only weakened the attack as Shivan did feel the hit. Sylph attacked with an Aero, sending out a green wave of air current that would cut into anything that stood in its path. The attack was sent at Jafar.
Ysera, meanwhile, was flying further up and readied a next attack while checking on both her allies and her enemies to see where it was best to attack next. Her special arrows were all condition-based attacks, causing certain restrictions on her opponents, so she wanted to make full use of them.
Summons Active Shivan: Used Blizzard for defense at Jafar's attack and took the attack instead of Naminé. Sylph: Used Aero to attack Jafar. [/style]
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Apr 17, 2024 21:59:18 GMT -5
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Raid #3
Sept 4, 2012 11:24:38 GMT -5
Post by soulcyber on Sept 4, 2012 11:24:38 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,470,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #454545; padding: 29px 0px 0px 10px; border-radius: 8px 0px 0px 0px; border-left: #E34234 8px solid;][STYLE=font-family: arial; font-size: 130px; color: #E34234; line-height: 0px; text-transform:]T[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=style,background-color: #454545; padding: 25px 10px 0px 0px;][STYLE=height: 80px; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 54px; color: #EDEDED; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -3px; line-height: 40px; margin-left: -4px; overflow: hidden;]HE #1 FREELANCER[/style][STYLE=font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 11px; text-transform: uppercase; line-height: 9px; letter-spacing: -1px; color: #E34234; text-align: justify; border-right: #E34234 10px solid; margin-left: -2px; margin-top: 2px;]Failure isn't even in my vocab![/style] |
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,470,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #454545; padding: 0px 20px 10px 20px; border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 8px; border-left: #E34234 8px solid;][STYLE=font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; line-height: 10px; letter-spacing: 0px; color: #DEDEDE; text-align: justify; margin-top: 5px;]█ TAGS Felix, Namine, Ysera, Jafar, Claire, wager █ WORDS 1,350 █ NOTES Hope you enjoy! [/style] [STYLE=background-color: #353535; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 10px; color: #B5B5B5; line-height: 11px; border-radius: 3px; padding: 5px 10px 10px 10px; text-align: justify;][STYLE=float: left; background-image: url(http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww280/shiojisan/Felix.jpg); width: 85px; height: 85px; border: #454545 10px solid; margin-top: -20px; margin-left: -20px; margin-right: 5px; border-radius: 17px;] [/style][STYLE=float: left; background-image: url(http://i727.photobucket.com/albums/ww280/shiojisan/Felix.jpg); width: 55px; height: 55px; border: #454545 10px solid; margin-top: 4px; margin-left: -10px; margin-right: 5px; border-radius: 17px;] [/style] Having stuck his landing like a boss graceful gymnast, the freelancer couldn’t help but swipe his thumb past his nose, his arrogant nature not being held back in the least. Indeed, the freelancer didn’t feel any need to be modest when fighting, in fact he didn’t feel the need to be modest in just about anything he did. He had the skills to back up any smack he talked and would always put his money where his mouth was, or in this case his foot where his opponent’s mouth was. As it would seem, his opponent had taken both the anchor to the chest and the boot to the face, Felix a bit ticked that the damage seemed negligible but didn’t think much of it. No, if anything it was to be expected considering the strength this guy seemed to flaunt and that all-powerful presence he imposed upon others, if he couldn’t take an anchor and a kick to the face Felix would just be disappointed. Whatever the case, having kept his senses focused on his surroundings; it didn’t come as a surprise to Felix when Claire arrived as the sound of her Chakrams cutting through the air was quite distinct among everything else going on. Turning his glance toward her for a moment whilst keeping an eye on Jafar, he saw her extend her hand forward and as he heard the dock rumble beneath his feet he could assume what was coming next. Jeez now I’ve got three ladies to entertain, |
[/i] he mused as he saw the anchor come at him soon after and Jafar say a much better pun this time. Well it was still a bit corny but that wasn’t the pressing concern for Felix, no what was more important was avoiding this combo attack that meant to send him to a watery grave. He didn’t have much time to act but with Mass Manipulator active he was sure he could jump out of the way and receive no damage yet there was one issue… the girl. Indeed, the blonde girl was still on the dock and out of breath, most likely not in shape to move quickly enough to avoid the aforementioned watery grave. Moving on instinct to protect women more so than his own free will, Felix rushed to her side without hesitation as he wrapped his right arm around her waist and held her tightly. ”Going up!” he would shout as a bit of a warning before promptly jumping as high and as far away from the dock as he could. Luckily, the woman he was carrying was rather petite, allowing him to easily clear the dock and give them quite a bit of distance after landing. Not so luckily, taking the moment to grab her had allowed a chunk of wood to cut up his left calf a bit when the dock burst into pieces. It stung a tad but with the adrenaline now pumping he was able to ignore it as they landed on the ground softly and would probably only affect him if he pivoted on that leg. Regardless, he would then turn his head toward Namine, grinning widely as he decided to make a joke out of the situation, one because it was easy, and two because it would help cut the tension. ”Thank you for riding the aircraft Maximilian, I hope you enjoyed your flight and can’t wait to service you again,” he joked, letting go of her waist as he winked and pointed at her with his right index finger. Turning his head back toward Claire, a smirk curved against the freelancer’s lips as he began to rotate his right arm by the shoulder and fix his gaze upon the dangerous red-head. ”All joking aside it seems we’ve got company and since I’m not exactly suited for opponents like that guy perhaps you should help out the flying girl over there,” he started to explain, making sure to keep his voice down, ”I’ll take care of our guest so you two can focus your full attention on him. I’m afraid the little miss over there hasn’t realized just whose bad side she got on when she attempted to send me to Davy Jones’ locker,” he finished before sending her off to do her own thing. With that noted, Felix would stop rotating his arms as he instead began to bob on his feet, that arrogant smirk still present on his face. ”Hello there my name’s Felix Maximilian, the #1 Freelancer of Radiant Gardens,” he started, introducing himself to his new opponent as he continued to bob on his feet, ”I don’t suppose I could get your name now could I miss? I make it a point to get the name of any pretty lady that I come across and I’d regret it for my whole life if I didn’t get yours. In fact how about we make a wager on this little soon to be fight of ours? If you beat me I’ll allow you one request free of charge no matter what it is and if I win you’ve got to go out on a date with me! Sound like a deal?” he would explain only partially interested in whether or not she accepted the wager. No, the intent of his verboseness was more so to see her reaction and perhaps try to establish what might irritate and cause his opponent to make mistakes. Whether it was flirting, taunting, or even making “Yo Mama” jokes, the crimson haired freelancer was interested in figuring out what would tick the girl off. But whether he got any reaction from his proposed wager or not, the freelancer would move forward to attack as playing passive wasn’t his style. No, he would charge at his opponent head on it would seem, closing the distance rather quickly although not as fast as he could considering his reduced mass. Indeed, he was regulating his speed for the moment and once within two meters or so of Claire he would suddenly increase his speed in an attempt to throw her off. Yes, once the distance between them was rather short he would suddenly step to the right before dashing around to her backside in an instant. Once behind her, the freelancer would shift into a Southpaw Thai Stance as he quickly pivoted on his right foot and sent a rear leg Thai Kick at Claire’s left side of her ribs. Or rather that’s what it would look like until he changed the angle of his kick and snapped it down to instead attempt a leg kick. Yet there was one last problem with this attack and that was Felix’s lack of mass which would make even this blazingly fast attack incredibly weak. Unless of course Felix used another switch, manipulating his mass to now be twenty times heavier upon the point of impact with Claire’s leg. Needless to say, if hit with this blow it would debilitate Claire’s movement quite a bit, a goal Felix often set to do against any opponent. Whether it hit or not though, Felix would cancel the switch almost immediately, returning himself to normal mass as he spun with the momentum of the kick. This would allow him to effortlessly make a 360 as well as create a little distance between them after the kick to hopefully evade an immediate retaliation. Once the spin was finished, he would shift back into his Southpaw Thai stance, keeping his guard up yet still able to grin cockily despite the fact he was in a battle that could easily end in death. ”If anything that wager is a win-win for you! I mean even in the event that you lose, which is a guarantee by the way, you still get a free dinner when we go out on that date ne?” he decided to add after his introductory attack, purposely trying to annoy the girl if at all possible. If not well he had plenty of other things to say to try and get a rise out of her. OOC: Mass Manipulator[/b] - 3/5 Switches used, 2/3 Post duration, Current mass = Normal [/style] [STYLE=font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 9px; color: #606060; opacity: 0.9; text-align: right;]MADE BY AYU OF BACK TO NEVERLAND ( x)[/style] [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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