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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
11/17/2015 11:17:16 PM
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[b]For Old Times Sake[/b]
[i]With a flash, it was done. No explosive entrance, yet, it was majestic all the same. The figure of Alonfé shone through, forming in a bright green pyre. The flames receded to embers falling softly to the ground, like little fireflies. His cloak shone and whipped in sn invisible wind; this Archsage was the same as you knew way back, but stronger.
His East Indian appearance provided sharp features, yet not too pointy as his ancestors were. A white tunic, plate armour, and a thicker beige tunic all lay underneath a brilliant, war-tattered cloak, decorated with gold sigils. The tunic draped down to his knees, one sided like a toga, before the robes gave way to pants; padded and armoured.
He laughed. [/i]
Bout time I came back!
[i]He walked around to a few tables laden with food, gobbling anything sweet. Speaking with a full mouth, he said:[/i]
Who wants to spar? For old times sake!
English
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[i]Ah, another familiar face...[/i] [b]A familiar face is seen approaching [/b]
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[i]Alon looks his way, smiling.[/i] Hey there! Waaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiit..... oh shit..... I know you.......... damnit..... on the tip of my tongue......
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[i]Youll remember [/i]
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[b]I jump down from a perch[/b] Sure!
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[i]He gives you a look, then a reassuring smile, followed by a hearty laugh.[/i] Damn Shihan, it's been too long! You ready? [i]He takes a step back, no weapon in hand; yet you knew very well his magic.[/i] Home advantage, your move first.
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Alright, old friend.. *I unsheathe my two swords* Just like old times... [b]I slash forward[/b]
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[i]He steps back quickly, staying just a few inches from the blade. He raises a hand, a spear of ice jumping up to his hands, as he grabs it and thrusts forward; it's just longer than your sword.[/i]
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[b]I stab forward at you once again, readying myself to jump back if necessary[/b]
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[i]He slips past the stab, spinning around as he slashes the spear at your abdomen, rolling away and readying himself again.[/i] Been a long while, ain't it?
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[b]I manage to move out of the way to prevent a serous wound, but my armor is punctured somewhat as I try to dodge.[/b] It certainly has..
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[i]Alon twists his wrists in a circular pattern, dropping the spear as it shatters on the ground. A red pulse of energy appears, as he fires a small fireball at you, which splits into 2 that are seemingly bigger than the first. [/i]
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[b]I roll under the blasts, being singed by then as I pass underneath, then throw a kunai at you. It is rigged to detonate on contact[/b]
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[i]He attempts to shoot another, but then tries to block the kunai to the outside. The contact causes it to explode, but he only slides a bit, the explosion considerably smaller; he had contained it. After shaking it off, he thrust a hand out as a howling wind pushed your way, ripping up grass and tearing at the trees.[/i]
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[b]I am knocked off-balance, having been blown off of my footing due to the strong wind. I slowly begin to get up..[/b]
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[i]He swings his hands multiple times, each slash making a green blade of wind, that rides the current and comes at you. About 3 in total, each are moving surprisingly fast, but are aimed only at clipping your arms, and legs. [/i]
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[b]I grab on to my swords, and disperse a small amount of electricity to stop two of the blades, but the third scrapes my left arm, leaving a gash in my shoulder [/b]
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Edited by Alonfé: 11/18/2015 3:16:42 AM[i]The blades disperse, and the winds die down. Alon walks forward, a glowing stick in his hand. The stick soon stretches and forms into a 1.5m golden broadsword, the flat of the blade bigger than his arm. His muscles tense with it's weight, but he seems use to it. It was only at that moment that you saw something that wasn't there before; his left arm was mechanical. All you saw was the metal hand from a glimpse, but only then had Ninja noticed. The hand moved around the hilt of the blade, seamlessly, like it was just a normal one; but it's gun metal grey gave it away. He pointed the large sword your way, grinning.[/i] Magic isn't too fair here, other dimensions have left me stronger. I'll stick to your area of expertise. [i]He lunges forward, swinging the huge sword horizontally with one hand. A block would be useless against such a weighty armament.[/i]
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[b]I roll out of the way, and swing at your back with both swords. I flinch slightly given the condition of my left arm[/b]
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[i]The slashes hit his back, the cloak providing some protection, but taking shallow wounds nonetheless. He recovers, turning around with a one handed over-hand slash.[/i]
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[b]I hold up my weapons to block, but I am knocked backwards by the attack[/b]
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[i]The blade is raised once more, but instead of swinging, the blade glows white, disappearing. He draws two kards; one 60cm, one 40cm, holding them defensively. He circles around, giving you time to recover.[/i] I remember you having more ~oomph!~, have you gone rusty Shihan?
