Member's Choice - Round 1 [Namine vs Titan]

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Member's Choice Tournament
Round One
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This round officially opens the Member's Choice Tournament!

We have seventeen participants all vying to see which fighter is the best! We wish all of our contestants the best of luck!

This round features a traditional Coliseum match. There will be no special surprises for the first round to get everyone comfortable with the matches. The winner contestant moves on to the next match, the losing member will be given a consolation prize. In the event that this match does last until the end date, the members will decide which members moves on. There is a 3 day [72 hours] time limit between posts.


Posting Order: Namine then Titan

Match ends: August 4, 2014.

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The little witch was strangely happy to be back in the coliseum for a tournament. She didn't know what it was about them, but she found herself enjoying them. Maybe it was the fact that she wasn't all alone. She could be herself here and get praised for it.

Naminé sat on the bench in the competitor's tent kicking her legs like a child and looking around. She didn't see many familiar faces...not many at all. She caught a glimpse of Axel and Xion but she didn't think they saw her. She even saw the Heartless, Whatever. Something inside her lept and she found her self waving at him. Despite that one glimmer of joy Naminé's head still wondered the room looking for particular people this time. She didn't seem them and her eyes casted down the floor.

She ceased the kicking of her legs when a young women in purple approached her. "H-hey what is wrong, Wonder Girl?" Megara asked. The sassy women had been know to mentor Naminé throughout the latest group of tournaments.

"It doesn't look like Master Artemis nor Genesis are competing this time." Naminé said gloomily back to her.

"Maybe something came up." The lady sat down on the bench, leaning back slightly with her hands placed behind her on either side to support her weight, and crossed her legs. "Just because they aren't competing this time doesn't mean you should give it your all. You did place second in the last games so you should try your best again this time." She smiled at the witch. "Who knows, maybe they are out in the crowd watching you."

Phil came to let them know it was time to start. Meg stood back up and dusted herself off. "At any rate, It is time to get out there, Angel Feathers. Good luck." Meg wonder out of the tent.

After a moment Naminé was told it was her round. She got up and passed the board that said who would be facing who in this round. She stopped right in front of it but didn't bother to turn her head to look at it. Instead she continued her walk and head out to the arena. Cheers erupted from the stands from those who had seen her fight before. At the same time some people fell silent at the sight of a little girl in white that didn't even look like there was anything special at all about her.

Naminé stood at her spot in the arena. She placed her hands behind her back. Her right arm was hanging straight down her back and her left hand grasped on to the wrist of her right arm to help it hold in place. She rocked back and forth on her heels like a little girl that couldn't keep still but had to stay in one place. She wanted to look at the stands and see if she could see the two people she admired most but she knew better. Her blue eyes watched the other entrance to see who or what came out instead. There was no point in rushing into things just yet, the other play wasn't even out on the field yet.

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龍Dragon Shaman 巫
Are you challenging me!?

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The beast loved the air of the arena. The crowds roared and the dry ground was swept smooth to prepare for battle. Not too long ago he remembered coming here and facing off with a strong opponent. Maybe he would find more foes to contend with at that level? The bright sun and loud crowds certainly energized the battle hungry beast. All walks of life seemed to come by for this tournament and he was just glad he was able to enter and not having to scrape the bottom of the barrel for an entry. It would have been no fun scrounging around for a meal. Being in the fight was the best way to eat! He sure missed days like this. Those were days he trained with his brother atop their mountains. Regardless of the past, he was here now. Not even a grim memory could bring him down today He pulled his arms to his sides, clenching his fists excitedly. The leather material covering his left hand squeaked rapidly as his excited motions were more given to a child than a man of his assumed maturity. Though his age numbered on high, by the longevity of a dragon he was no more mature than some of the youngest known Keybladers. It was a rare chance to test his skills and seeing as his days were spent with effort to grow, so he could get a better handle of his powers, nothing was going to stop him from reaching his place above the Shadows. He had to fight and train everyday.

This was no exception. Brushing his fingers through his red hair he flicked back his fiery locks and parted his jaws in excitement. His inhuman teeth gnashed against one another, the shark-like accessories practically sparking with the flames buried deep in his belly. He reached up to his right wrist and removed his feather charm, placing it onto left side of his belt. Patting the charm the beast closed his eyes, amber orbs slipping behind tanned lids. Exhaling a calming breath the brute would offer a silent prayer to the Ancestors. Though he could never become a Guardian, he had other ways to maintain the balance of Darkness and Light in its eternal waltz. but it was not something he could do alone, with just Darkness. He needed his other half, his brother. What remained of his twin lay sleeping within the Feather Charm, the powerful spirit unable to be completely eaten by the Heartless.

“Brother...when he is strong enough, he will find and defeat the Heartless that fed from your power.” He grinned and snapped his fist closed in front of his face, eyes opening and peering over his clenched fist.

A wisp of shadow ghosted over his knuckles before vanishing completely. The dragon raised his head, parted jaw allowing his fangs to be bore for all those to see. The intimidating factor would certainly bolster his worth and force his opponents to push forward with their all. This was the perfect pace to gain conflict and spread it, but this was a place to test his skills, and he would hit defile it with his profane actions. He allowed his arms to fall to his side as he exhaled a calming breath. Hearing his name fumbled out the dragon snarled and snapped at his caller before prancing forward like a hatchling. He raised his hands to his hips and strolled on out through the gates. His eyes were pinched up in glee and his fangs pressed through in a wide, hungry looking smile. His wild hair and strange clothing only added to the feral ferocity that seemed to naturally emanate from his being. The Dark Beast stepped onto the familiar arena ground, the soles of his boots crunching against the ground. The roaring crowds and their wild motions caused a soft breeze to cut through the arena, the fur of his collar fluttering soft against it.

He closed his eyes and inhaled. “Yes…” This was what battle was about.

He looked across to see his opponent already upon the field and waiting for him. That would make him the challenger, seeing as he came to approach second. He raised his left hand and punched his fist into the open palm with a snap! He bowed his head and slowly raised it. The fire beast raised his hands, releasing them both into striking palms before allowing his body to fall into the ready stance of a martial artist: right leg pulled back at shoulder width and bent slightly while his left leg remained extended and his center of gravity slightly lowered. He looked toward his opponent with a brilliant smile, that wild expression was one of a creature who lived for the thrill of combat.

“He is Fai Jiao-long. He will be your opponent.” Size did not matter, nor did gender.

A fighter, in the end, was a fighter. He wanted to believe that even the small could be strong, for he was among them, even if his current stated easily towered over the younger female at present.

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龍 Fai 'Titan' Jiao-long 巫
46 | Male | Dragon
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TAGS: Namine~! | NOTES: I challenge you!

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Naminè ceased her rocking back and forth when the man walked through the gate. She still kept her arms behind her in the position that they were in but in place of her rocking she put her right foot in front of her left and shifted her weight so that her right foot was baring most of her weight. She slightly tilted her head to one side, her eyes closed, and a smile along with a giggle graced her lips in greetings to her opponent.

The memory witch watched as her opponent got pumped up for the battle. She just hoped that she was worth the trouble. Beside all that she was also watching because she was searching for something. A connection. Something that would give her an understanding of who this person really was, what he fought for, and a possible edge against him. But to her dismay there was no connection between him and the first links, Sora, Kairi, and Riku, but nothing came to her. Normal she could find something that linked people to them...But this man.....Fai...was it....he had no connection to them at all. This was looking like it may be very well the first fight Naminè would ever have been in that she couldn't read a person through a first connection or herself. This was slightly scary. As of right now, the memory witch was fighting completely blind.

Naminè's smile faded into a face of calm emptiness. The crowds cheers fell on deaf ears. She had to concentrate not only on fighting but also on making a connection. There had to be one. Everyone is connected by their hearts and memories of one another. The only thing is...the further back from the first connections the memories were....the more faded and hazy they would be to the eyes of the memory witch.

"Good luck!" She said silk, sweet voice.

The Nobody kept her relaxed stance. The words to begin were shouted. The stance she was in allowed her to spring forth at a run straight for the man with ease. Part way to him her once concealed right arm thrust out to hers side and revealed a flower covered Keyblade had been long since summoned.

The young girl went to slice down diagonally at her red hair opponent. Naminè stepped off from the slash to both the man's left and right. Whether he managed to avoid the slash or not he would find that their were now two Naminè's stand across from each other one either side of were he was or use to be. Data Naminè and Naminè both jumped back a step and thrused their Keyblade's in the air.

"Thunder!" They cried in unison as lightning bolts showed the arena.

TIme to check the second link. Namine thought to herself. These would be the memories of people she had a connection with personally

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Actions:
1. Data Naminè magic activation
2. Slash diagonally at torso.
3. Thunder magic attack.



Data Naminé:
Like in the Data Twilight Town and other places with in the game, Naminé can project an image of herself that look real and can interact with people as if it was her. This isn’t another solid being though like a colon or replica. It is purely made of Data and can’t be harmed nor can it harm. Not a summon since it can do anything other than be a deco and stand in for the original.


Thunder-
Naminé raises her Keyblade, strange light surrounds the tip of the blade, and several bolts of lightning rain down from the sky all over field. Anyone in the way will get electrocuted dealing minor damage.

After being in several battles Thunder type spells were used more often against the young Nobody. She experienced this over and over again and now has learned how to do it herself. She finally fully can cast the spell with her Keyblade after seeing how to do it when Sora use it against her in the tournament.



Durations:

Data Naminè: 1/2

Cooldowns:

Thunder: 0/1


Notes: If you attack a Naminè, to be fair for both of us, Please roll the dice so i know if you manage to hit the real Naminè or not. This will only count for the first attack on a Namine. Evens- You hit the real Naminè. Odds - You hit Data Naminè. Sound cool?

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龍Dragon Shaman 巫
Are you challenging me!?

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Fai came from a world far from this one and he had traveled a long time looking to complete that which was his other half. Who knows what sort of individual he would have become had he completed his training and remained in arms with his brother. The pair had sought to become Guardians, but they had no family to call their own. He had been a small, frightened boy on the edges of the mountains and found no courage in his training nor confidence in his place beneath his brother’s cruel fist of love. Beaten into submission often, but forgiving and, without question, would embrace his other half, his twin. His nature was that of duality. Though a creature of Darkness, he was neither a Heartless or a Nobody. It could be said that he was a master of the Darkness, a creature who could wield it as easily as one could wield the elements as Water or Wind. He was also a beast born to protect the sanctity of life. To kill without just cause was a path to becoming something far worse than a monster. His nature shifted by the mood he held. When his need to fill the world with conflict was not at the forefront, thus was his need to find his brother out there somewhere and drown the world in a Darkness so that the true enemy could surface from the Light.

The girl seemed very … light-hearted. Though they were to face one another in battle her form was relaxed, as if she was out on a stroll or going to the park. It made him suspect. His eyes narrowed slightly when she giggled. Something about her felt -- wrong. Was she there, before him? It felt as if his memory was playing tricks on him. He does not remember meeting a girl like this, but she was strongly familiar to him. He shook out his head as he held strong in his stance. Her suspicious manner of behaving was much like a woman he had met once, long ago. Her voice and body were alluring, her actions bading him to come before her, but in the end she had sought to cut his head off in his sleep for munny he had not. This girl reminded him of her, by the way she seemed so open in her stance. Perhaps he was wrong, but experience has taught him that when in battle: trickery and deceit were at their most powerful because combat was the most honest form of communication. And there it was! On her charge she revealed she had a weapon in hand, but when had it gotten there? His eyes widened at his memory! This he knew!

It was like that girl’s!

This was a weapon of Light, but how did this one have it as well? He remembered from his time spent in the Keyblade Graveyard that these sort of weapons were unique in their standing, each individual held part of their heart within the weapon, though not physically. But that did mean that no two keyblades were the same, at least it was what he could presume from his previous observations. That was why she felt familiar. The strange air around her was the same as the girl’s. He could not smell it immediately at first due to the mass of people in the arena, but now that he was focused in combat he could feel the same sort of chi to her. That Keyblade made her capable of wielding light. Drive was added to his motivations of combat. Now this changed the focus of his battle. Wide eyes focused pupils that suddenly shifted from cat-like slits to round before he kicked back from his stance to avoid the incoming strike. He was not a weapons user, but he was more than skilled in close quarters combat. He would grin, parting his jaws as he lunged forward, immediately after she tarried backwards into a new stance.

Now there were two?!

No matter! Bite! His human looking teeth had retaken his monstrous fangs before battle begun, but with this chance he would push and harden his fangs once more so he could take a bite out of the Light, but he wondered if she was as the other as well? No matter. The beast had been in a starting stance, which kept him low to the ground. When he charged forward it looked as if was falling to the ground, but this was not the case. He smacked his palm to the ground as he speared himself toward the girl, well one of the girls. A growl ripped from his throat when his body was pounded by the Thunder spell. Luckily being partially grounded helped diffuse most of the attack, but it still caused his muscles to ripple as the numbing tingle burned through his extremities. That did not stop him though, it would not be enough to take down the dragon. He made move to sink his fangs into one of the girls.

He would hope the attack would make contact, but it would not be the end to his actions either. Upon taking his bite, or missing it, regardless of either case: the beast would remain low to the ground and slide as he shifted his momentum. His boots cut across the surface of the arena and he used this momentum from his biting charge to swing out his glove-covered left hand into one of the girls once again. He was not sure what the girl did. She either cloned herself or created an illusion, but once his attacks landed he would hopefully know which was his true prey.

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-Dodged Keyblade Strike

-Dragon Bloodline Bite: 2 Cooldown Using his Dragon Bloodline, Fai can strengthen his teeth into dragon fangs to bite into his enemy for medium damage.

-Punched at a Namine

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First Attack: TlBDQzmC

Second Attack:

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龍 Fai 'Titan' Jiao-long 巫
46 | Male | Dragon
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TAGS: Namine~! | NOTES: You smell just like that Shadow!

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It would seem that the odds weren't in the Titan's favor. As the memory witched hoped Fai had targeted the wrong Namine. She thought for sure after he tried to bit the Data Namine that he would know that it was a fake when his head would have went through her. However, that was not the case, He put in motion for another attack on her instead of charging after the other girl. Maybe he thought he miss judged the distance and just missed bitting into her.

As the man swung at her Data self he would find that his arm would have passed right through her yet again since she was nothing more then a projection and not a physical being. "Wrong one." Data Namine would speak to her attacker with a smile. Though she was a projection of the original she still could have separate actions and words from her counterpart. They didn't have to do the same things.

The Nobody wasn't going to miss this opportunity. Namine kept herself directly behind the data version still the same distance from her she was after her first attack. With the momentum that Fai had gain from both attacks and that there was nothing there to give impact to it would be hard for himself not to fall through the other girl. Whether he did or didn't wouldn't matter. "Deep Freeze!." Both girls called out in one voice. However, Data Namine wouldn't have moved. She was there to conceal the fact the the real Namine had her blade pointed at her back and casted a Blizzard spell.

The Blizzard charm would shoot right through the Data copy right at Titan. The copy still kept the smile on her face as the real Namine ran through her following the Ice-sickles. Using her data copies sight she would take aim with her Keyblade in a horizontal slash as the man's shoulders. Even though it was hard for the real Namine to judge how or if he even dodged the large shard of ice, with her Data self watching him at all times, she still had a clear vision of him and would change her movements to hunt him down. She then followed her slash up with a kick to his torso in hopes of sending him flying to keep some distance between them.

Data Namine had vanished after Namine's attacks leaving only on girl on the field again. "You have met the living puppet, Xion." She said softly. She managed to find a link. Though it wasn't a big one at the moment and did little to help her in the fight...it was still enough to get inside of his head a little. "You have noticed similarities between us. The weapon for example." She twisted the blade so that the light would hit it and create caustics on the ground, much like what you would see when sunlight hit the water. She made the reflections move as if they were on waves. Calm and tranquil, just like her voice. "You also have noticed that our sent is the same. Nothingness...as you would say. But what is this nothingness?" She tilted her head to one side. "And are you sure that we are a similar? Or is your nose playing tricks on you?" Namine waved her flowered covered keyblade giving the air the slight sent of flowers before continue the caustics original wave pattern. Namine had figured out that he relied on his sense of smell from his meeting with Xion. It didn't help with his fighting style but at least it was a start. She would continue to search through her links.

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Actions:
1. Blizzard spell cast
2. Slash horizontally across shoulders
3. kick into mid section of torso.



Data Naminé:
Like in the Data Twilight Town and other places with in the game, Naminé can project an image of herself that look real and can interact with people as if it was her. This isn’t another solid being though like a colon or replica. It is purely made of Data and can’t be harmed nor can it harm. Not a summon since it can do anything other than be a deco and stand in for the original.


Blizzard:
Large Ice-sickles burst from the tip of Keyblade at the target.



Durations:

Data Naminè: 2/2- is gone now


Cooldowns:

Thunder: 1/1- may use again

Blizzard: 0/1

Data Namine: 0/3

Note: Titan rolled odds. Please see my last posts notes for confirmation. Odds: Was Data Namine. Evens: was Real Namine.
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龍Dragon Shaman 巫
Are you challenging me!?

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Finding that both hs attacks cut through what appeared to be a false form the dragon let a growl rip from his throat. The girl’s tricks were revealed and the beast would not fall for it a second time. Unfortunately for him that knowledge came too late to stop his charge. His heavy form all but speared through the Data Namine, but it was of little consequence as it revealed the true Namine to be just behind the Shadow of her true self. This would provide opportunity! Parting his jaws he now had his target clear in his sights. The creature could hear the girl call out, but he was much too close to respond and it was much too late to dodge. He could only hope his brutish charge would stumble her casting. All he could do was charge forward, but he was not down and out yet. He kept his fangs sharp, the forward charge undaunted by the icy chill that cut across his facial features. His body was heavy and he was not readily built for speed, but the momentum from his charge was certainly enough to keep his rush intact. Instead of trying to stop himself he used his other hand, which was coming down from the missed punch, to press to the floor and clap off. His right arm would swing over his grounded left and lift him up from falling chin-first onto the ground.

Darkness filled his belly as he came up close and personal to the girl to bite down onto her flesh with his Void Bite. The attack was unlike his physical traits where they were easily blocked, this ability was a magical strike and easily cut through physical defenses. If the bite landed he would clamp down, but if he missed he would still continue forward and allow that Darkness to spill out from his mouth and cover his form. With body encased in Darkness he would rush Namine with his Void Tackle, hoping to keep within this close range and deter her casting prowardd. So long as he kept close to his opponent he was at an advantage as a physical combatant. He would use his entire body as a weapon and would not be so easily destroyed. When his rush was complete he would allow his feet to his the ground with his hand and slide across the arena grounds on all fours; twisting to face the Witch of Memories. He sought to keep a close range to her, not to let her get too far and provide her a chance to be fruitful with her magic use.

Her words caused him to smirk, his teeth reverting to their humanesque state as wisps of Darkness continued to expel from his throat. “Together the senses paint a picture that the eyes cannot see clearly…” He kept those molten eyes upon his target. “Different? The same? You are a curiosity to be discovered!” He roared out.

It was a feral sound, nothing close to being human… Her kick, if landed after his charge, would do more than little for one of his comparable weight and size. He would likely take the hit though, if she were to manage, but only to remain as close as possible to the girl.

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-Void Bite: 3 Cooldown Focusing darkness in his mouth, Fai can bite an opponent with his dragon teeth. This ability counts as magic so cuts through Protect-like spells and abilities.

-Void Tackle: 3 Cooldown Focusing darkness around his body, Fai can throw himself at his opponent in a full-bodied tackle. This ability counts as magic and cuts through Protect-like spells and abilities.

-Turned to face Namine to prevent flanking

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龍 Fai 'Titan' Jiao-long 巫
46 | Male | Dragon
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TAGS: Namine~! | NOTES: Nothingness is still part of something.

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Figures. This man’s heart was to wild to tame as Naminé had original intended. His actions were just as wild as he was. He swung without a thought or care. He just wanted to fight…even if that meant knowing nothing of his opponent. But the memory witch had to wonder, “If you know nothing of your opponent how could one hope to beat them? Was it truly based on pure strength alone that makes one victorious?”

As the man charged her she placed her right leg behind her left and bent her knees slightly. She kept her Keyblade in her right hand at her side. She snapped her fingers on her left hand and from behind her 4 Dusks came rushing out to meet the man. They tackled head first into him, one holding on to his right arm, one holding on to his left, and two around his waist, each trying to slow him down. The struggled to pull him back from tackling their summoner.

It was clear that this was no ordinary charge. It was backed up by magic. Naminé stayed put as the man finally came upon her with his mouth parted. She threw her left arm up horizontally in front of her face, so that he would end up biting her lower arm around her wrist. Her triangular stance plus the efforts of her Nobodies helped absorb some of the force he impacted with. She managed to stay upward, but it did cause her to step back a few times.

When he chomped down a small whimper left her lips and her face twisted up in pain. She let that pain flow into her before it eased up a bit allowing her face to return to its original calm state. The darkness didn’t scare her nor impact her…..she was made from it. “So he is a darkness wielder. Just like Riku, Whatever, and Artemis” The memory witch observed silently to herself. Something clicked when she thought of Whatever…who she preferred to call Dark. And yet another link seemed to make it way to her.

She slipped the handle of her Keyblade around her wrist. “It not nice to bit people.” She said with a twinge of pain in her voice hiding behind the calm as she raised her right hand to grab the fist of her left arm. She looked him square in the eyes. Her blue eyes seem to flicker purple or could it have been the trick of the light. With all the force she could muster she jammed her arm harder in his mouth by stepping forward into him once again taking the triangle stance of her right foot behind her left and with her left arm holding on to her right fist, thrust her arms and body downwards as hard as she could. With this she would attempt to force his mouth open by dislocating his jaw…possibly even breaking it to free herself. She would scream out in both pain from his teeth ripping into her again and adrenalin to help the attack be more powerful.

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Actions:
1. 4 Dusk come rushing at Titan to slow his tackle down
2. Naminé places her arm in the air to both help slow the tackle and have him bit her in a less critical area
3. Naminé attempts to dislocate and/or break is jaw to set herself free


Dusk: Up to 4 Dusks come to my aid per battle.
Attack: Hitting enemies by slithering between their legs
Defense: taking the hit for Namine so no bodily damage is inflicted on her. (Dusks will die the moment after they are hit.)
Dusk 1: 1 HP
Dusk 2: 1 HP
Dusk 3: 1 HP
Dusk 4: 1 HP

Durations:

Dusks: until enemy eliminates all 4 Dusks


Cooldowns:

Blizzard: 1/1 (may use again next post)

Data Namine: 1/3

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龍Dragon Shaman 巫
Are you challenging me!?

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For the dragon a contest like this was of pure strength. The opponent did not matter. Who they were and where they came from meant nothing to him in the field of contest. An arena was built for men and women to duel. It mattered not their origins, whether they were noble or poor. In the arena all that mattered was power. Testing one’s ability was the only way to know how far one has come from their start. Only that individual knew who they were and what they wished to become. Here they could find answer on if they were capable of reaching the next level of their growth. Here the beast to become wild and allow the flow of his blood to cause his heart to flutter. It was the closest thing he had to love. The only thing that made him feel like his heart was still a whole. Though he was no Heartless nor Nobody something about him was incomplete. It was as if he was missing his other half. Within his own shadow slept that piece of him. It had been shriveled into nothingness by the wiles of a greedy human. Hatred, though easy, was a path toward self destruction. War was meant to destroy, but the practice of war was meant to preserve life. He sought to make war, to stir the practice of war and thus preserve life. He wished to become conflict, but to do that he needed strength which only came through the discipline of battle.

He was quite impressed by the girl and her actions. For her to respond using assistance of, what appeared to be summoned beings, was something that took a great deal of concentration and strength. His golden eyes seemed to glitter with excitement as the molten gold flexed under the strain of his feral excitement. This only grew when the girl, who had sought to block the damage of his bite with her arm, was impressive. Most would buckle under the sight and flee. This only furthered his understanding of her. She had to have had training and for one so small and so frail looking to be able to do combat without so much as a cry for help showed a tempered fighting spirit. His heart began to race as his body fought against the bracing bodies of summons. He could taste her flesh in his mouth, the taste gave proof as his tongue brushed against her arm, which was clamped down beneath his draconic teeth. A grumble, something much resembling in sound to a cat’s purr, escaped his throat. His teeth soon reformed into a human’s flatter set, though not entirely held to human standards by his sharper canines, and held against the girl who then began to fight back.

Could she feel it? His body reached for the Darkness and fed from it. He wanted to steal away this child’s Darkness and feed the madness of conflict. His goals were to find his other half….

Her words tickled his fancy. He nearly moaned in excitement as he was held ready to tear her arm from her socket, but this was a duel. Maiming your partners was deplorable sportsmanship. This was a field of contest, not war. A grin pulled across his features. Shall he level the playing field than? At his hip the Feather Charm he had placed began to glow a bright white.

“Are these, your pets, shadows too?” He wondered, since he could not speak, but his eyes spoke loudly of his intentions.

From the dragon’s shadow crawled a small, white creature with feathered wings. This creature resembled an immature Guardian: small and marked on its forehead with a Holy Seal. Its tail was a fluffy tuft that resembled a ball of silk, rustling in the winds. As the Nymph crawled from his brother’s shadow the beast would slowly bring to completion the terror that stood before Namine. His body began to shift as scales of red grew over his arms, chest and legs, increasing his physical strength immensely. Bits of his true form had come to light. Speaking of Light, the creature that stood below the Titan, having crawled out his shadow, it looked up to Namine with claret eyes, burning like a smoldering fire. Its face was cute, harmless. It’s body was pure Light and unlike its devilish brother: this creature sought to consume all Light into the void of its stomach. The Titan clamped down harder on Namine’s arm, intent on, not maiming her, but breaking bone to prevent her from skillfully wielding her weapon, even if it may not have been her dominate arm. In this armor the Titanic beast’s strength was increased and he would seek to push his head up with the bite to have the pain keep her from successfully pushing him back, while below: the tiny Shishi parted his toothless mouth an expelled a pure stream of Light from his belly. Instead of the heat of a Dragon’s Fire, a Holy Fire would burn the wicked, the Shadow, and the Dead with greater force than a normal attack. This attack would be poised dead center: on Namine.

With her Dusk on his limbs, and his mouth on her wrist, it left her weapon hand away from the Titan’s belly. Fai and Cai were whole, for a time.

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-Dragon Bloodline Armor: 2 Post Duration; 5 Cooldown Using his Dragon Bloodline, Fai can grow armor over his arms, chest and legs providing him with a shield against physical attacks, diminishing their effectiveness by half. This ability acts like a Protect Spell, but while wearing the armor he can also double his physical attack for a two post duration.

-Feather Charm: Summons Cai's Shadow, which resides in Fai's shadow. The shadow appears to be a white, winged dog with red eyes, and seems to be shaped like a winged dragon known as a Shishi.

[Duration: 3 Posts | Cooldown: 3 Post | HP: 3]

-Holy Dragon Bloodline Breath: Using his Dragon Bloodline Cai's Shadow can produce a Breath Attack consisting of Holy. The cone of holy has a limited range of 3ft and can only be blown straight forward. This attack is Holy based and damage done to Shadows, Undead, and other Unholy Creatures take twice the normal damage. This ability does medium damage. This attack can only be used once per thread.

-Bit down on Namine's arm intent on breaking it.

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龍 Fai 'Titan' Jiao-long 巫
46 | Male | Dragon
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TAGS: Namine~! | NOTES: Divine Rapture!

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Naminé thought the creature was adorable…then again…the shadow Heartless were also cute….cute and deadly. The Dusks looked at the creature as well, one of them seemed to want to kick it in is little furry tuff of a tail but refrained due to not being given an order to do so. She knew she had to get away from the Titan. He still had her arm and her Nobodies still had him. Using her blade would seem to be meaningless with that armor on. Fortunately, when he chomped down yet again it didn’t seem as strong. His jaw must have given away a bit from her last tug on it.

Naminé could feel and see the stream of Light be engulfed by the tiny summon. “Move.” She said as a command. It would have seemed that she was telling Titan or even his summon to do this but she was commanding 4 others to do this. The 4 Dusk quickly moved behind Fai. As the little creature opened his mouth to fire Naminé took her right hand that was still around left wrist she pulled forward at the same time the 4 Dusks slammed their bodies into Titan’s back help her move him. She may not have been able to push him back but hopefully she would have managed to do the opposite and with any luck it would have been enough to pull him right in front of his brother’s line of fire.

With that, Naminé would use the pressure of the blast and push into Titan’s mouth once again to keep them both from falling over and once again thrust her arm and body downward, once stabled, on the already weak jaw to dislocate it and free herself from his grasp. She would then round kick Fai straight in his armored chest plate to back him away from her, and/or make him trip over his tiny little companion.

The Memory Witched grabbed her wounded arm and gasped in pain as she added pressure to it…or at least tried to. This was becoming more physical than she had hoped. She was a magic user and a manipulator. That is how she was use to fighting. In that split second of calm Naminé noticed that she was one Dusk down. One of them must have got struck in full by the little dragon’s might blast and was instantly vaporized. The memory witch looked sad and bowed her head. “I am sorry.” She spoke softly. “You may leave if you wish. “

The 3 remaining Dusk contorted to wear their summoner and stood beside her. One of them managed to contort it rubber like body around her bleeding arm wear the bite and tearing took place. It squeezed it. Its hands were free and its head looked as it were growing out of the end of Naminé’s shoulder. They must have been a sight. All three Dusks unzipped their mouths signifying that they were going to see this threw till their end. They weren’t afraid. How could they be? They were Nobodies with no emotions and yet Naminé talked to them as if they were people…equals…She gave them a choice, and even with no hearts…they chose to stay.

“Thank you.” She nodded at them

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Actions:
1. Naminé and 4 Dusk come tempted to pull Titan into his brother’s blast.
2. Naminé dislocates Titan’s jaw to set herself free
3. Naminé round kicks into Titan’s chest to back him away from her yet again

*Note: I was given permission Via phone text by Titan that I could dislocate his jaw in my turn.

Dusk: Up to 4 Dusks come to my aid per battle.
Attack: Hitting enemies by slithering between their legs
Defense: taking the hit for Namine so no bodily damage is inflicted on her. (Dusks will die the moment after they are hit.)
Dusk 1: 1 HP
Dusk 2: 1 HP
Dusk 3: 1 HP


Durations:

Dusks: until enemy eliminates all 4 Dusks (1/4 Dusk KO’ed)


Cooldowns:

Data Namine: 2/3

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The warrior grunted when the girl managed to pry her arm from his bite. Granted his more human fixtures were flatter did not mean he was incapable of delivering pain with them. When her little pets stood reluctant to obey their mistress that only gave the Titan advantage. She seemed more given to their suffering than her own so it gave him reach to respond. When Namine pulled back her arm and wrenched it away he would part his jaws, a deep energy coiling in his belly. With the Dusk present it was more than possible that her attention could not focus on the darkness than came to surround him when the Nobodies sought to pounce him.

Namine had failed to move from his range so he released a stream to match his brother's, but this fire was of Darkness. His Void Breath would spill Darkness throughout the arena, making it much more difficult to see, far aside from the damage it rend against his enemies. The beast arched his back before spreading out a massive pair of demonic looking wings to throw the pouncing Dusk off his back so that, below, Cai remained unharmed since Fai would not be presented with excess weight. He used the Darkness to further his advantage against her. With his increased physical strength he would not let his armor go to waste.

Had he managed to spear the attacking Dusk with his monstrous wings the fiend would lurch forward from his position, which was slightly leaned forward and head cocked fr trying to fracture the Shadow Witch's arm. He would allow the smoother weight of his falling form to drive him forward and pound his fist at the smaller warrior. She was smart in her actions, but her reluctant servants and lack of close range expertise gave him the edge. He felt that, so long as he held close to her, a mage had no chance.

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-Void Breath: 2 Post Duration; 3 Cooldown Focusing darkness in his belly, Fai can breathe a cone of shadow that inhibits sight and damages. The darkness ability acts like a Blind spell and reduces the opponents ability to strike physically at Fai for up to two posts.

-Dragon Bloodline Flight: 1 Post Duration; 4 Cooldown Using his Dragon Bloodline, Fai can summon his wings to glide up to 3 feet across dangerous terrain or to flee the range of combat. This ability is currently at first level and cannot be used for full flight as he cannot take his full shape. (In this case he used his wings to fight seeing as he has no lift to glide)


-Punches at Namine in Dragon Bloodline Armor

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龍 Fai 'Titan' Jiao-long 巫
46 | Male | Dragon
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TAGS: Namine~! | NOTES: Let's see how one handles the Darkness!

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