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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
4/18/2016 3:59:29 AM
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[b]Stratos pulls another wall of metal out of the ground under you, knocking you upwards. The blade goes into the wall, and a lightning bolt is called, hoping to catch you in its path. Stratos quickly abandons the sword and dashes away, fearing that you may dodge the attack.
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*Caught off guard, Maya is thrown into disarray and tossed into a heap from the bolt. The sword, refusing to lose it's wielder took the brunt of the blow. But it causes the process of the possession to speed up. Maya's body, smoking and slightly burnt, stands back up on her feet as if pulled by puppet strings. She shakes her head and clears the confusion away.* [b]That wasn't such a great idea. But thanks[/b] *The voice wavers between raspy and Maya's normal voice. She raises her hand and yanks a shadow clone from her dimension, throws it to the ground like a rag doll. She infuses it with a bit of her soul shadows to make it stronger and more withstanding. Yanks it to her feet and points at the direction Stratos went.* [b]Hunt. Now.[/b]
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[i]Oh god. Hey pants! should we do something about that?it looks not good at all.[/i] [spoiler]Should I be concerned for the well being of your character should you get possessed?[/spoiler] [b]Stratos' face, which is lying of the ground a few feet to your right harbors a look of genuine concern. The rest of Stratos pulls a strange tri-bladed knife from an unseen pocket and holds it in front of him, waiting. A gentle humming can be heard, and if you took the time to notice, the snow around us begins to become slushy.[/b]
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Edited by Doos: 4/18/2016 5:43:28 AM[spoiler]nah. If you read the healing description in my bio link. Average wounds will heal after the fight. Limbs are iffy but a flip of the coin will tell me if I'm good. But do we have an exorcist in the dojo? Because not too much longer and Maya will be fully possessed. I can be exorcised if the blade is removed from contact with me. [/spoiler] *Maya, currently busy being slowly consumed by possession, doesnt notice the melting snow. She hears the incoming whistle from her hunting clone. She dashes to the sound and sees Stratos. She grins an evil smirk.* [b]Hmm. I do believe I found my prey.[/b] *with a [i]whump[/i] she's standing in front of you. Blade resting on her shoulder. She screams a bloodcurdling cry and leaps forward with reckless abandon*
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[b]Stratos braces himself quickly and the air in between you and him explodes into a brilliant display of fire. Jagged projections of metal rise from the ground, jutting towards the flames, anticipating your attack.[/b]
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*a group of shadows had been hiding behind her back. It covers her in a full body shield. Not impenetrable though, just enough shielding to protect her from the worst of it. So she grunts in pain. Her legs falter, she screams in an angry agony.* [b]I REFUSE TO LOSE TO A DOG LIKE YOU[/b] *Maya's voice is becoming raspier, with a slight metallic after effect on the voice. She falls on her knee. Then leaps forward with another demonic battle cry*
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[b]The spikes remain vigilant in their watch, and Stratos Prepares to parry your jab as you leap towards him [/b]
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Edited by Doos: 4/18/2016 8:05:38 PM[spoiler]so the spikes have an awareness of their own?[/spoiler] *Maya starts zigzagging between the spikes. Constantly coming in and out of the other dimension to avoid major injury from the protrusions. She ignores the minor injuries. Tho each scrape and cut bleeds her out a bit more. She uses her erratic shadow travelling to make it difficult for you to keep track. She's ten feet, six feet, three feet, inches away from you now. The instant she reappears nearly touching you by proximity. She has her blade thrust towards you and yanks it upwards. One eye is now fully black, a hint of a blue flame dances at the eyelids.* [spoiler]i didn't say wether I stabbed you or not. But I also didn't say wether your spikes jabbed me at the end. Idk where they're located around your immediate person[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Not really its just personification, you know like the spikes were still standing watch, waiting[/spoiler] [b]Stratos lashes out grabbing your spear near your own hand, and driving his knife into your arm. The spear blade cuts deep into my torso, under my left arm.[/b]
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[spoiler]ohhhh ok. I got worried they'd turn around and stab me for being so close to you.[/spoiler] [spoiler]also the spear was taken apart to reveal my cursed blade. The thing that's slowly possessing for using it.[/spoiler] *Maya laughs in pain. Her arm that was stabbed falls limply to her side. A major nerve was slashed causing her to lose control of her right arm. It lifts forward limply as if being controlled by an outside source. A puppet on a string. Maya sees this and a worried look crosses her face. It soon passes and is replaced by the demonic glare.* [b]Bahaha! I might not be able to make a fist. But so be it![/b] *She thrusts her sword deeper in and then slices upward with all her might. Along with the half possession's might as well. Sparks fly as the blade cleaves with effort through your metal frame.*
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[b]My left arm flops to the floor, in addition to some of my torso, and as your swing carries through, Stratos kicks your knee in, forcing you down. Stratos reaches over you and stabs again at the arm holding the spear-with-demon-blade, aiming at your shoulder joint.[/b]
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Edited by Doos: 4/18/2016 8:55:32 PM[spoiler]....not a spear. Haha it was a spear. And then when I dismantled the staff part to reveal the possessing sword I twisted off the spear head. Lol[/spoiler] *Maya falls to her knee and screams as her arm is cut off at the shoulder. Both eyes are black. But they begin to fade to the normal red eye/grey eye as the sword is removed from her person. A raspy metallic guttural voices screeches from the back of her throat. She leaps forward desperately. Grabbing the sword handle in her mouth. She crouches down and leaps forward. Shadow tendrils wrap around your legs tightly. The top of her blade flying towards the center of your chest with a downward angle suggesting she means to cut you in half. The black possessed eyes are fully back and ringed with dancing, winged shaped blue flames. [spoiler]My next response will be full possession.[/spoiler]
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[b]Another wave of metal flows over Stratos, shielding him. It's exterior is jagged and bristling with sharp points.[/b] [i]God! Just drop the sword![/i] [b]The wall explodes outwards into large shards[/b]
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*the sword pierces through the wall and it's shards, still heading straight for Stratos. But the blast knocks Maya down and back. Her body riddled with shrapnel. She groans and staggers up to inspect her last blow, one arm missing and the other slowly dropping back down after being forced away from the swords presence.* [b]Nooo! Give it back! I. Need. It![/b] *Maya staggers forward in attempt to regain the sword and it's hold on her. Craving it. But she falls to the ground, weak from blood loss. But in her mind she's sure that the sword has done a great deal of damage in that blow*
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Edited by Stratos: 4/19/2016 12:13:53 AM[b]Stratos staggers to his feet, the blade lodged directly in his midsection, with only a thin strip connecting his remaining arm to his legs. He walks over to his sword and rips it from its place, and holds it to the side, un burdened by its weight. He looks down at himself, then at you.[/b] [i]This... This has been fun.[/i] [b]Stratos leaps forward and flips the sword over his head, bringing it down towards you[/b]
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Edited by Doos: 4/19/2016 12:23:16 AM*the last vestiges of the demon that had been slowly possessing Maya, exerts its remaining self to protect his only possible host. With a screech from unconscious lips, Maya's body brings about the discarded shield that lay on the ground and brings it around and smacks the sword aside. Her eyes drain of the blackness. She wakes up enough, and strains with the last bit of adrenaline given by the demon's fear, to use the spikes on the shield to sever the last strip on Stratos body.* [b]Thank... You...[/b] *she gasps before her head falls back into a deep unconsciousness.* [spoiler]that's the end of the fight for my character. I think I might cry... Lel[/spoiler]
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[b]Stratos' legs fall down, lifeless, while the torso with single arm remaining just kinda follows the sword through the air as it lands on your limp body. It impales you, pinning you to the ground, and lets out a final call, bringing a last lighting bolt down upon you.[/b]
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[spoiler]Nice. If the time limit hadn't been so soon I would've gone with my character being possessed. That would've been a crazy fight[/spoiler]
