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Post by Deleted on Oct 5, 2012 13:21:33 GMT -5
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Evil tastes the tears of fear! tearing down your helpless fate
The grapple had seemed like it might work, having grabbed the man and finally begun something that would pin and kill him. But something seemed wrong. This man was normally a lot more clever. He had some skill to back up his claims and boisterousness, but he didn’t normally let such a tactic work. And as Vanitas had begun the swing around in a circle to throw the man down upon the ground and pounce upon him, that was when Vanitas noticed the man had begun unsheathing his sword rapidly. With how little the man used that sword, Vanitas had just plain forgotten about it’s existence. He hadn’t even thought about the fact that there had been the sheath flapping around on his back, sword unused in combat and preferring hand to hand. With the dynamics of everything going on and with how fast this man moved, Vanitas couldn’t react in time to do anything to avoid the imminent sword strike.
The blade struck, and the nature of the attack had caused Vanitas to begun to fall backwards so the man might counter-pin him. Gritting his teeth in Pain, Vanitas hit the ground, glaring right at the man’s eyes with his golden yellow orbs. The hate and darkness would flow through them, And whispers would begin to permeate the air around Felix’s ears. Whispers of past failures, whispers of horrible times and places. What’s more, was the deep and unnatural beat of a heart, off-key from the standard beat and existing at only half the normal existence. It would be fearful to those without a strong heart, And if this man succumbed to it, Vanitas could only utilize the effect to it’s fullest. But first, he needed to prepare. He would instantly fade out of existence from Felix’s eyes, Having teleported to a safer distance far away from Felix. He was clutching his chest and gut. The wound was deep, but he’d suffered worse training with Xehanort. Not much worse, but worse. He had something to help him stop this, but he would have to wait.
He immediately dispelled his darkness, biting his lip and swallowing back to pain. Pain was weakness to some, but to Vanitas it was strength. He would grow with each bought of strength, and he needed to make sure he was in defense mode for this time. Felix was good, but Vanitas still had one Ace up his sleeve if he could secure the ability for him to survive. Spreading his legs and holding his key blade before him, Vanitas kept it low and near his face, ready to deflect blows that came via katana or otherwise. |
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Post by soulcyber on Oct 6, 2012 15:42:53 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, Vanitas █ WORDS 850 █ NOTES Hope you enjoy! Also I hope you don’t mind me being a little creative about how the fear effect works, I figured it make it more interesting if it didn’t just fade away like it would normally. Wanted to actually be able to write something decent but if there are any issues I’ll adjust accordingly.[/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] It was pleasing to see his opponent finally taking some damage, Felix’s katana having pierced Vanitas’ navel and bringing him down the ground. Not only would the wound caused by the blade be troublesome, surely bleeding quite steadily, but with the force of 3,000lbs accompanying Vanitas’ fall...
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[/i] the freelancer mused as he had indeed moved to his next plan of attack. He had wanted to smash the punk’s face in but as he was about to throw the first punch down his body froze in hesitation. His eyes widened as Vanitas scurried away by the skin of his teeth, the freelancer barely managing to stop himself from falling forward by placing his hands in front of him. His breathing grew erratic as his entire body began to shiver, images flashing before his eyes of gruesome displays of his own body. Indeed, whether it was him disemboweled, decapitated, strangled, or any other number of ways to die they would all flood his mind. He couldn’t understand why this was happening to him now, his opponent had yet to even give him the slightest bit of fright and now he was shaking like a leaf. He gripped his arms as he grit his teeth, his Water Manipulator still active and healing his physical injures but did nothing for his mental ones. This was so uncharacteristic of him, he hardly ever showed fear and if he did it certainly wasn’t as debilitating as this display was. He had to have done something,[/i] the freelancer mused as he rolled his head against the ground to look for where Vanitas had ran off too. Although once he caught a glimpse of the man he was instantly wishing he hadn’t, an unbelievable aura now exuding from his person despite his injured state. It was madness, how could anyone let alone the #1 Freelancer of Radiant Gardens be afraid of a severely injured opponent? All this punk did was flee at the sight of any danger and never fought him head-on, preferring to either use minions or magic to try and finish him. With so little confidence in taking him on at close range, Felix was certain that if he could keep the guy close he would destroy him. And yet here he was shivering and shaking on the ground uncontrollably, unable to even face the man in question. It was a gut-wrenching feeling unlike any other and it threatened to make the freelancer spill the contents of his lunch earlier today. In fact, he had instinctively put a hand to his mouth upon the thought, forcing it back down with a distasteful swallow as his other one dug into the skin on his arm. All these thoughts running through his head had to be stopped, he knew better than anyone that if he continued to hesitate while his opponent was injured he would lose. No, he couldn’t allow his opponent any more time to recover; he had to ride the momentum he had created with that devastating attack. He couldn’t allow himself to stop here, he had to fight this overpowering fear, dispel it, and finally put an end to this fight. His body was recovering and within a moment he would be unable to unleash the attack he wanted to against Vanitas that would completely change the game. Yet the question was how could he overcome this terrible fear that made it impossible to even stand back up on his own two feet? The freelancer could only think of one thing, one crude but effective method of stopping his shaking that had worked for him before… even if it did hurt terribly. ”Stop…” he began to say before lifting his head and slamming his forehead against the ground, ”SHAKING!” he shouted, his voice booming all across the arena. After doing so, the freelancer would shakily stand up, the expression on his face showing how dazed he was but within a moment he recovered. Falling back into a Muyi Thai stance, he would breath heavily as his Water Manipulator[/b] finally expired, having healed a sizable portion of his injures. While his forehead was still bleeding, a stream of blood running down past the bridge of his nose, the freelancer cared little. No, what he cared about was the fact that he had dispelled whatever spell his opponent had casted on him and was back on his feet. Now he could get ready to attack and that he would unless of course Vanitas came at him first. ”I hope you’re done running away already, it seems like the only talent you have is teleporting away when things get rough,” he started, grinning widely as he pointed at his chest with his thumb, ”That being said I’ll give you a handicap, I’ll take your next blow whatever it is head on,” he announced, the audience erupting in cheers at the audacity of the boast Felix was making. He had been on the ground only moments ago but with the fright gone and his resolve fortified, the red-head was back in business. OOC: Mass Manipulator[/b] – 1 Post CD Left Water Manipulator[/b] – 3 Post CD Start Elemental Exhaustion[/b] – Whenever the duration of an Elemental Manipulator expires, Felix will be unable to use another Elemental Manipulator for one turn. [/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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Post by Deleted on Oct 8, 2012 15:30:01 GMT -5
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Evil tastes the tears of fear! tearing down your helpless fate
The effect had taken hold, long enough for Vanitas to start to recatch his breath. He was bleeding, and he’d continue to bleed, but he needed to focus. He could heal himself later, but he needed to recharge himself after the usage of his empowerment. There was more to darkness than just strength, and Vanitas knew this well where others didn’t, but he could only access it for so long before it overwhelmed him. Even a being or pure darkness born with the dark half of a heart could only live in darkness so long before it needed to recharge. So as Felix fought to rid himself of the fear effect in his mind and head, Vanitas readied himself. If the man came, he could defend himself now. More than just simply keeping his key blade before him and blocking any attacks and strikes Felix made.
But the man was more boisterous than he deserved to be. With a confidence that would become overbearing and break the man, he exclaimed for Vanitas to take a free shot, gaining a single hit upon the man easy with no retaliation or attempt to dodge. Ironic that the man would demand free pain, given Vanitas was the Master of it. Perhaps it was time Vanitas show this man some of his true power. Closing his eyes and breathing deep, Vanitas slowly pulled the hand away from his gut and reopened his eyes with a smirk. Standing ready, he swung his key blade arm before him to let the key blade point to the ground, head lolling to the side as a glimmer appeared in the boy’s eyes. “A free shot? Well, perhaps I must take advantage of this,” the boy said as three small flashes of light appeared, glowing brightly before fading away to show three white crystals of pure darkness. They floated before Vanitas in a triangle formation, rotating slowly counter clockwise to the annoying redhead’s view.
“…Die.” he said, the Crystals glowing brightly and in a split second, firing three small beams of darkness into the center point between them, then out to Felix at a rapid pace. Just as light traveled faster than possible movement for the average person, The ray of darkness traveled at a similar speed, aiming to strike Felix square in the chest and engulf his entire body with the sheer size of the ray. It was a chance to see if the man would take the hit as intended, but even if he chose not to, the only chance he would have had to avoid the attack would have been to dodge just moments before the crystals fired, and most did not have a reaction time fast enough for such a move. Even Ventus, with the power of wind under his step, had only been able to stop the attack by launching a similar one of his own, thereby throwing cannon versus cannon.
But that was not the end of the strike for Vanitas. As unique Strike for him to show off his ultimate power, Vanitas had more use for these crystals. Once the ray had finished their intended purpose, and thereby the Crystals having done the same, Vanitas once more held up his key blade, holding it before him and over his shoulder. In a quick blink of the eye swipe, Vanitas slashed before him, a delay in swipe before the cryastals themselves shattered from the empowered blow. Tiny pieces the size of cherry blossom petals floated before and around him, Vanitas then throwing his key blade out to Felix so that the shards would fire in a wide straight blast to him, the shrapnel hopefully cutting him so much to counter-act everything he had used his water-manipulator for. Even if he moved at this point though from the heavy ray blow, the shards encapsulated such a wide barrel shot that it was almost definite that they’d hit and cut him up to some degree. With luck, it might even pierce him and damage organs. |
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Abilities Dark Cannon [3 Post CD] Last Word [5 Post CD] Frightful Presence [/i] [1/3] After-Image [1/2] Dark Embuding[/I] [2/4][/right][/size]
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Post by soulcyber on Oct 9, 2012 11:58:16 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, Vanitas, Limit Break Time █ WORDS 1,600 █ NOTES Bleach OST – Number One[/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] And with his taunt made and his opponent already getting far too happy at Felix’s proposition, the red head couldn’t help but smile widely as well. It seemed his opponent didn’t consider that Felix was leading him into a trap; he was going to take his opponent’s next attack for a reason. Indeed, with his prior injures now healed he was certain that whatever attack the punk could muster while injured would be one he could take. So long as it didn’t kill him, he could make use of the technique he had developed, the technique that would most certainly put this punk down and out.
I just wish it wasn’t so troublesome and painful to use, |
[/i] the freelancer mused as he watched Vanitas prepare his next attack, getting a few words in. The red-head didn’t bother to respond for once shrugging his shoulders as he just continued to keep that cocky grin plastered on his face. There was no need for a reply after all, he was sure his opponent knew full well just how arrogant he was at this stage of the game. Yes, that much was certain but whether Vanitas knew why Felix had such ludicrous amounts of confidence in his abilities was another matter entirely. Regardless, his eyes would narrow as the attack was being prepared, a small smirk curving against his lips at this recent development. ”Heh jeez now you won’t even come near me for your free shot you’re going to use a long range attack?” he started as the beam would come at him and he would grin madly, ”Well you better give it everything you got cause this will be the only freebie!” he shouted as the beam collided with his body, his eyes widening as it pressed him against the invisible walls surrounding the arena. Screaming loudly in pain as the attack struck him head on, the freelancer began to ponder if taking it head-on was the best of ideas all things considered. He could have at least blocked most of the damage in the same fashion he had against Genesis double Holy attack, shelling his entire boy up and letting his armor take the brunt of it. Yes, in hindsight that probably would have been wiser and as consciousness threatened to slip away from him he could feel something welling up deep inside him. Yeah that hurt…[/i] he mused as the beam that was pinning him to the wall vanished into the air and his body fell forward, not my brightest idea but I don’t regret it,[/i] his train of thought continued as his body inched ever closer to the ground, I’ve always lived without regret and I won’t start to do so now,[/i] he would tell himself mentally as his right foot stamped forward stopping his descent, And I sure as hell won’t be losing this fight to regret it later![/i] would be the last thought in his head before he would stand up fully, his teeth gritted tightly. It was rough but through sheer force of will it seemed like the freelancer was hanging in there and while in tremendous pain was nowhere near finished. No, if anything this just evened out the playing field considering his opponent had a fairly nice hole in his stomach that was bleeding steadily. They were both incredibly injured but unlike his opponent Felix had two aces up his sleeve and would be showing one of them very soon. Yet the more pressing concern was the sharp crystals heading his way, the freelancer barely having time to react to the follow-up attack. Getting down low to the ground, the freelancer would shell up, pressing his elbows against his knees and effectively shielding him from the deadly shrapnel. No, instead of being pinned to the wall, the freelancer escaped with only a few cuts across his arms and legs that were shallow at best. They wouldn’t slow him down and they wouldn’t prevent him from standing back up again to show Vanitas what he had in store for him. Clenching his fists, he would slam them against each other as he activated the ability Elemental Mastery, giving him a small boost of energy. This boost would entail allowing him the use of Water Manipulator much sooner than usual as well as the ability to use his Elemental Manipulators. And with those conditions met he could use the devastating elemental combo he had wanted to use the whole match, a smirk curving against his lips. ”Jeez you’re not a very good sport, I said one free shot not two,” he started, his tone as brazen as ever, ”Well it’s no big deal because I’m about to pay you back with interest. I hope you’re ready for the most painful ride of your life!” he announced as he would then release a deep breath, closing his eyes briefly before opening them once more. When they opened up, they would display an eerie calm, almost as if the freelancer mind was completely clear of any thoughts. And in a sense it was, he was tapping into the instinctual desire of humans to survive in the face of staggering odds and after taking that previous attack his brain was more than willing to release its limiters. This in turn would entitle a much proficient use of his Elemental Manipulators, a proficiency Felix would demonstrate on Vanitas. ”Mizu,” he would whisper and within a second Vanitas would suddenly find himself encased in ice, preventing any movement or escape. Following that display, Felix would begin to sprint toward Vanitas at full speed and when mere inches away from the boulder of ice that encapsulated Vanitas would speak another word. ”Chi,” would be the next word to escape his lips as a giant pillar of earth erupted from the arena floor beneath Vanitas. Said pillar would smash the ice surrounding Vanitas, smashing him into the air, a rather painful experience for someone who had just been stabbed in the navel. Regardless, Felix would then run up the pillar rather quickly and when it reached the height of its ascent, would reach the top and jump. He would then spin in the air, bringing both his legs around and slam his heels into Vanitas’ chest, momentum and gravity surely making that unpleasant. To further increase the unpleasantness of said strike, a bolt of lightning would suddenly fall down upon Vanitas where Felix’s heels had struck. ”Den,” would escape his lips as the bolt seemed to go straight through Vanitas and even destroy the pillar of earth that had been beneath him. At this point, Vanitas would be allowed to fall to the ground but by no means was the freelancer finished with him quite yet. No, he would make great use of the thousands pieces of jagged rocks as he swept them up with the wind and brought them down on Vanitas. ”Kaze” he would add as the wind caused the jagged rocks to zip by Vanitas making several cuts on his body all over. The wind would then pressure Vanitas into the ground beneath him, the force behind it creating a small crater as his back would be slammed into the arena floor. Surely this would not prove pleasant for someone who had slammed their back against said floor with 3,000lbs accompanying their fall but it was irrelevant. No, what was more important was that the wind performed one final task, creating a vacuum that would suck Vanitas up to a standing position. It would prevent his movement as Felix made his own descent toward the victim of his devastating attack, his right fist engulfed in flame. When within range, Felix would speak one last word as he thrust his fist into the vacuum, creating a giant explosion that would engulf Vanitas. ”Ka,” would be the last word to escape his mouth as he used the force of the explosion to propel himself away from Vanitas. It wasn’t that he was particularly scared but that was just the way the technique worked and well it gave him a chance to catch his breath. Indeed, for doing such an impressive feat left one quite out of breath, the red-head panting heavily although the expression on his face was happy despite his exhaustion. ”I hope you enjoyed the ride as we here at Maximilian Amusement Park pride our 99.99% customer satisfaction rate above all,” the freelancer managed through his ragged breaths, ”Really dude, I can’t believe you didn’t just give up when you had the chance, they don’t call me the #1 Freelancer of Radiant Gardens for nothing,” he added, brushing his thumb past his nose cockily as his lungs desperately sucked in air and he attempted to recover as much as possible. Indeed, for while Felix felt rather certain that such an attack would have put his opponent down, in his line of work you had to expect the unexpected. If his opponent had managed to stand up despite all odds he would have to smash him down to the ground again and permanently at that. And he should be feeling the other effect of that attack right about now assuming he’s conscious,[/i] Mass Manipulator - Cool Down Over Water Manipulator[/b] - Cool Down Over Elemental Mastery - This ability allows Felix to refresh the cooldown on any elemental manipulator that is currently down and ignore the 1 post internal cool down on elemental manipulators when used. This only applies to the abilities themselves and not the combo attacks nor his limit break. This ability can only be used twice per thread and has a cooldown of five posts. 5 POST CD START Mizu-Chi-Den-Kaze-Ka (Water-Earth-Lightning-Wind-Fire)[/b] – When a situation looks grim and Felix has taken an adequate amount of damage, the freelancer's honed survival instinct will kick in, his mind free of all thoughts and inhibitions for but a moment. During said moment, he is able to focus his entire mind on utilizing his elemental manipulator abilities to their full potential. The attack will begin with the manipulation of water, causing the miniscule amounts located in the atmosphere to gather around the opponent and freeze them in a hunk of ice. Upon being flash frozen, Felix will then cause a pillar of earth to erupt from beneath the opponent's feet, knocking them high into the air causing a good bit of damage while the ice melts quickly after. As they are sent up in the air, Felix will run up said pillar and upon reaching the top will jump up and perform a double axe kick into the opponent's sternum that marks the target for the bolt of lightning that will soon follow. This giant bolt of lightning will electrocute the opponent severely thanks to being soaked, and comes down with such an impact that it will split the pillar of rock into several tiny pieces. While the opponent and Felix fall down, he will create a giant gust of wind that will gather the pieces of rock as it bares down on the opponent, cutting them up severely as the wind slams them down to the ground with a tremendous force. As they are slammed to the ground, a vacuum will be created that sucks the opponent closer to it as Felix finally falls down to their level with his hand engulfed in fire. Upon punching the vacuum of air, it will burst open, sucking in any and all oxygen and causing a fiery explosion that will be contained and only hit the opponent while Felix uses it to create distance between himself and the opponent. This is a lethal combination attack that not only damages the opponent severely but also applies the Meltdown status effect, reducing the opponent's Vitality (Defense) to 0 for two posts. This ability has a five post cooldown when used and can only be used when all other Elemental Manipulators are off cool down. 5 POST CD START [/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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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2012 21:58:52 GMT -5
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Evil tastes the tears of fear! tearing down your helpless fate
Theme: Finals Playlist Tagged: Vanitas, Felix Comments: Say hello to his friends again!
Somewhere, deep within the reaches of Vanitas’ mind, there had certainly been the worry that this free shot offered by the Freeloser was going to come back to bite him. It was a small twinge, but enough for him to realize it. Not enough, however, to stop the attack or redirect himself. His own arrogance and cockiness was too strong at this point, overpowering the reason and logic in his brain. This man had to die, had to perish. He was beginning to taste that metallic flavor of blood in his mouth, and that could not be allowed. No, this was going on far, far too long. It was time this round was finished, one way or another. But once his attack concluded, the thought this might have been a trick continued to spark in Vanitas. Outwardly he was Arrogant as ever, laughing a maniacal laugh as the man collapsed to one knee, barely able to stand from such a powerful attack. Even with being able to block some of the shard damage with his armor, Vanitas had done enough to nearly cripple the man. There was but one option left now, and Vanitas Grinned thoroughly. A simple spell would have been enough to stop him, but there needed to be extra flair. He grabbed his key blade by both hands, ready for a follow-up strike and ignoring the man‘s words, when a chill quickly entered the air. “Figured he’d do something,” Vanitas said, eyes staring at the man even as he was frozen solid, the frigid cold going right to his veins and heart. Everything that followed happened Faster than Vanitas could think. He had been frozen, and the sudden shock had caused him to let his emotions run, special guests to appear soon. Earth had risen from below and shattered the ice, propelling the rag doll form of Vanitas into the air. He had wasted his technique of teleportation, and now he was going to pay dearly. The pain was intense, even more when combined with the sudden heel kick infused with lightning that shattered the earth below. The sudden blowing of the jagged rocks was perhaps the weakest, his armor being cut but proventing more than minor scrapes from the damage, nothing so piercing. Still, the pain, it was phenomenal. The wind did more though, forcing him upright and to take a blow with a fiery explosion! This Freeloser had more to his arsenal than he let on, and it filled the boy of darkness with Glee! The explosion threw him back, but with so much pain running through his veins, Vanitas could only focus more! A Being of emotion, he was flown backwards, landing on his back and skidding a bit. He lay there, eyes closed, the biggest grin on his face. From afar it might look as though he was defeated, and whether the freelancer let this ruse be taken or not, Vanitas did not care. He would stay down, keeping himself appearing defeated for a while before beginning to laugh, slowly. Pushing himself up, Vanitas grinned with pure madness in his eyes, his laugh echoing and reverberating through the arena to show his insanity and madness. Perhaps that was what made Vanitas so deadly. Not his tactics, his risk chances, or his powerful techniques. No, what made Vanitas so powerful was his pure insanity. He was insane, and in this mode, truly unpredictable. He reached on knee, badly beaten and bruised, but not quite down. To accentuate this point, Vanitas would then feel a sudden jab from behind, an Archraven having appeared above the air of Felix and flown down to jab him. Along with this, Vanitas would then be covered by a green aura. His wounds would begin to heal, the power of two healing spells having hit him. He would stand, rolling his neck and letting it crack a bit. “You’re good. But don’t you see? I’m better. far better.”To accentuate this, Vanitas summoned his key blade once more, grasping it in both hands for perhaps one of his most unavoidable attacks, the two Vile Phials that had healed him now floating off from behind him and away from Felix’s range. “Because unlike you…” Vanitas spoke slowly, then suddenly jabbing his key blade into the ground, disappearing in a flash of darkness from view. Within seconds, faster than any man could react, an eruption of darkness would spawn from below Felix to knock him into the air, Vanitas at the head and spinning his key blade around as he came up. Time might seem to slow for both as Vanitas would catch a small glimpse of Felix’s eyes, uttering these words: “I’ve died once. And I’m not afraid to do so again.” With that, Vanitas would prep his landing back on the ground, ready to retaliate for everything done to him. |
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Abilities Master of the Unversed [3 post CD] Dark Eruption [3 Post CD] Dark Cannon [1/3] Last Word [1/5] Frightful Presence [/i] [2/3] After-Image [2/2] Dark Embuding[/I] [3/4][/right] Unversed[/u] Archraven[/i] [5/5] Vile Phial[/i] [5/5] -Cure: [1 Post CD]Vile Phial[/i] [5/5] -Cure: [1 Post CD][/size]
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Post by soulcyber on Oct 11, 2012 19:26:29 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, Vanitas █ WORDS 1,550 █ NOTES Big plays[/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] Much to the red-head’s dismay, it seemed his opponent still wasn’t knocked out from the immense pain that had to be going through every nerve ending in his body. Indeed, aside from the shock he received earlier, the stab to the gut, and slamming his back on the ground with 3,000lbs of force, he had just taken a devastating combo. The combo in question was one that didn’t focus on one spot but injured a person all over what with the explosions, the lightning, and everything else. Sure it left Felix rather exhausted but the slight reprieve that was provided before Vanitas seemed to lose his marbles did allow him to recover a bit of his stamina. Not only that but as was natural for any human being adrenaline continued to pump through his veins in response to this stressful situation that could leave him dead at any moment. Whatever the case, the fact remained that his opponent was still standing and apparently had summoned his little helpers once again, one jabbing Felix in the back of the head. The freelancer was caught off guard by that, a small grunt escaping his lips although the attack from being able to finish him off even if he had taken a big attack. ”These guys again?” he started, a small “hmph” escaping his lips as he grinned cockily as ever despite the dire situation, ”I mean for one who seems to think he’s better than me you’d think he wouldn’t have to request the assistance of others so often. You would think he would handle someone so inferior to him by himself but hey to each their own, if you like relying on others to make up for your own weaknesses so be it,” the freelancer taunted and while he hoped the punk would take the bait and dismiss the recent additions he didn’t expect as much. No, it wasn’t likely even if his opponent seemed to have lost all rational thought at this point considering his ridiculous laughter despite being in tremendous pain. Even with the cure spells he had received, Felix was certain that there was no way the full extent of the man’s injures had been healed. Not only that, but there was also the fact that most healing spells did nothing about blood loss, his Water Manipulator |
[/b] being no exception. The freelancer hadn’t lost much blood when he had taken the two Aeros earlier but it was highly likely the giant hole in Vanitas’ stomach had spilled quite a bit. At least presumably, Felix didn’t have time to check for another attack was coming, Felix’s eyes narrowing as his opponent had slammed his keyblade into the ground and vanished. Rapidly, Felix’s mind went to work as to what type of attack this next one could be and when it came had performed a rather effective counter-measure against it. Indeed, for when the explosion of dark energy had erupted beneath him, the freelancer had jumped up into the air and shelled up like he had done earlier against the shard technique. This in turn nullified the damage and when Vanitas’ keyblade struck the Corundum that his forearm guards were crafted by he couldn’t help but smirk. Before we go into detail as to what Felix did with this recent turn of events one must ask… how did the freelancer predict Vanitas’ attack let alone react to it? Well there were two reasons as to why Felix had been able to predict it and the first one was the fact that Vanitas had slammed his keyblade into the ground. Normally, techniques that involved one slamming their weapon into the ground or touching it were typically a sign that some move involving the earth beneath them was about to be performed. While it could have been a feint sure enough, his opponent had yet to use any feints against him and the freelancer heavily doubted his opponent who had seemed to go crazy would do so now. The second hint was Vanitas’ actual disappearance, and while it hadn’t been like Vanitas literally sank into the ground Felix was rather certain it wasn’t the opponent’s teleportation technique. Indeed, if that ability were usable then it was highly likely he would have used it during the combo earlier so he didn’t have to worry about being attacked from behind again. With that in mind the only other logical assumption would be he had somehow sank into the ground and would probably be coming out of it with some attack. While Felix couldn’t have figured that said attack would have had the explosion of dark energy involved, his counter-measure was effective for just about any attack that could have come from that angle. With all that in mind, it wasn’t surprising that the freelancer was able to react in time and not only that but perform a counter-attack just as swiftly. Yes for when Vanitas’ keyblade struck the forearm guards Felix had equipped, the runes on them would activate and send the punk’s weapon flying across the arena and out of his hand. There was a chance that it might hit one of the Unversed he had summoned but that occurrence was only secondary to what Felix wished to happen. No, he just wanted it out of the way and with the keyblade vibrating madly even if Vanitas took the moment to summon it back to his hand he wouldn't be able to wield it. As it flew across the arena and most likely caught the opponent off guard as it was the first time his keyblade had struck Felix’s armor, the freelancer wasted no time to take advantage of his position. Indeed, for he was above his opponent and while it was one hell of a gamble to take he had one last trump card to show the audience even if it could destroy him just attempting to use it. Yet he wouldn't hesitate and suddenly Vanitas and him would be encased in a peculiar purple dome, their bodies falling to the ground rather quickly and specifically Vanitas' lower body feeling like he had anchors tied to it. The freelancer was now using his other desperation attack, one aptly named Gravity Field[/b] that when cast would allow him to control the gravity or rather mass of everything within the dome. That being the case, escape was impossible for he was manipulating Vanitas' mass to disallow such an option and his mass on the other hand couldn't be any lighter. With that said, Felix would begin to attack and if Vanitas was able to even acknowledge all the damage he was taking at such a rapid pace it would be nothing less than amazing. For every blow the freelancer threw at him at every angle imaginable, whether it be a punch, a kick, a knee, or an elbow, would have it's mass switched at the point of impact to put an immense amount of force behind it. Not only that, but with his opponent's feet glued to the ground he couldn't move and Felix wouldn't allow his opponent to fall over, throwing his attacks to make sure his opponent's body remained in a standing position. And when the 999th strike was delivered, Felix would be breathing incredibly heavily, his body never having been put through so much before but as much as he wanted to fall down he couldn't let himself do so. No, he had to finish this attack and he had to finish this match. With his katana currently out of reach, he would improvise for his 1000th strike, instead doing a spinning side kick with his rear leg that was planted right into Vanitas' gut and with that the combo as well as the Gravity Field[/b] would dissipate. ”Good then you can go ahead and die right here you Tim Burton villain reject,” Felix would manage to say through ragged breaths but with that last bit of air escaping his lungs... he crashed. Indeed, with those last words the red-head would fall forward, his eyes closing slowly for despite having a will made of iron, there was no way he could remain standing after all that. His body was bruised, beaten, bloody, and all sorts of other things, doing that last technique had taxed his body far more than any normal human could possibly handle, exhaustion taking its course as he fell to the ground unconscious. Mizu-Chi-Den-Kaze-Ka (Water-Earth-Lightning-Wind-Fire)[/b] - 4 Post CD Elemental Mastery - 4 Post CD Gravity Field[/b] - When a situation looks grim and Felix has taken an adequate amount of damage, the freelancer's honed survival instinct will kick in, his mind free of all thoughts and inhibitions for but a moment. During said moment, he is able to focus all of his mind on utilizing his signature move, Mass Manipulator. In this state, Felix is actually able to create a dome (or field) around him and his opponent stretching out about 7.5 meters in diameter. Anything inside the field, whether it be a object or human, is under Felix' control in regards to their mass. That being said, anyone he catches in this dome will be severely punished with 999 blows ranging from kicks, knees, punches, and elbows. On the thousandth blow, Felix will unsheathe his sword, lifting it high in the air and gripping the hilt with both hands. With his right foot he shall step forward swinging down the blade upon his opponent with all his might and weight behind the blow. Much like all the other blows, this one will also be enhanced by a mass change that will make the mass of Felix' katana upon impact reach 3,000lbs. Needless to say, this is quite a devastating attack and is intended to deal massive amounts of physical damage. This ability cannot be used if Mass Manipulator is on cool down due to prior use. It also has a cool down of five posts after its use. [/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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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2012 22:20:55 GMT -5
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Evil tastes the tears of fear! tearing down your helpless fate
Theme: Finals Playlist Tagged: Vanitas, Felix Comments: This Double KO Ending was agreed upon by me and Felix because, honestly, we're both tired of this x3 Or at least I am.
The man had had brass to go heads to head and toe to toe with Vanitas. Even Aqua, powerful as she was, had to keep herself many times at a distance. And yet, though Aqua had merely gotten onto Vanitas’ hit list, this girl proved much more… entertaining. This man had driven Vanitas to feeling the bare point at which to actually feel intense pain, pain which was more than power for him. A rare occurance, and there was some respect to give to this opponent. Some. His boisterous, loud, and generally ragingly obnoxious voice and attitude took away almost all of that. Not to mention the references he made. Many of them had gone so over Vanitas’ head! If this man were not so annoying, he might have considered him akin to Braig, the overzealous sharpshooter who had teamed with his former Master.
That still, this man had done something Vanitas was not used to, and that was to disarm him. The man had not grabbed his key blade and tried to use it, something that would have instantly failed, but he instead used his armor to make some sort of magical effect on it. Vanitas had felt an odd vibration run up his arm before the weapon was literally thrown across the arena! It had caught Vanitas attention, but he was trained by the Master Xehanort. He had planned t simply move away and teleport, getting out of distance and then coming in for another attack, but something happened that did catch him off guard. He found himself suddenly surrounded by a purple aura… and then feel himself locked in place. In the heat of the moment, the insane Vanitas unable to think with rationale had elected to stay. Hit and run was not in the irrational mind of the twisted Vanitas, and with each blow dealt, he felt himself become more and more pained and stressed.
At the end of it all, Vanitas clung to what was but a shred of consciousness. He had been kicked in the gut and thrown to the ground. He landed there, breathing heavily, gritting teeth in pain. His unversed, loyal to him as but a part of him, came over, even the arch raven reaching down to push upon Vanitas and try to help him up. They came to assist when he could not stand, and as he started to be lifted, the Raven flew to the front to keep him from toppling over, while the Phials kept his back up. The Freelancer speak, once more putting a reference to something Vanitas did not understand, and then the man feel. Vanitas, unable to move his own body now from the blows but kept conscious by but a shred of insanity, smirked and laughed. “I welcome death. Because I… am death…” he would say, before the weight of him would become too much for his own Unversed. He would topple, the phials only just moving out of the way to stop being crushed, and all three landing next to him, not sure what to do. Should anything attack, they would surely either defend their master or fly away, but at this point, it seemed both Vanitas and the man had double KO’d one another.
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Abilities Master of the Unversed [1/3] Dark Eruption [1/3] Dark Cannon [2/3] Last Word [2/5] Dark Embuding [/I] [4/4][/right] Unversed[/u] Archraven[/i] [5/5] Vile Phial[/i] [5/5] -Cure: [1/2]Vile Phial[/i] [5/5] -Cure: [1/2][/size]
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