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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/16/2016 12:56:46 AM
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[i]Olivia simply ducked under it, chuckling sickly although she had begun to bleed. She began to slowly float towards Celon, while beginning to also hover towards the exit.
She was preparing to to lunge towards either. Olivia sheathed her spear upon her back, staring eerily at Celon.[/i]
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[b]Celon threw the other one. Right at her chest. She couldn't dodge left, the spin was too wide. Ditto for the right. She couldn't exactly jump up to avoid it either, it would get to her too fast. She had to figure something out quickly.[/b]
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[i]Olivia then swung straight towards the incoming sword with all of the strength she had with her own plasma sword, while she also turned her body as she swung the sword in her hands, almost as if she had slid to her left. With her sudden movements, she would've had enough speed to actually dodge the incoming projectile, alongside the fact that she attempted to bash it away. [/i]
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[spoiler]Oh you -blam!-ed up! Dude...[/spoiler] [b]All that power behind the swing, it cut the Spirit Sword in half. This spared her body, but her arm couldn't have possibly moved fast enough to dodge the projectile. It sliced sideways on her arm. Celon got two more at the ready.[/b]
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[i]Olivia only growler more in fury as blood dripped from her right arm, although she simply kept her sword in her left. She was good with both of her hands, so it didn't matter too much..[/i] [i]She started moving towards the exit once more, at a much faster pace than ever.[/i]
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[b]Celon used his flight to fly right into his blade's reach, and slashed inwards at her waist with both blades.[/b]
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[i]Olivia's eyes suddenly widened as she leaped back once more, this time flying off into the air and then, suddenly stopping.[/i] [u]"Why not a fistfight?! That would be fun, wouldn't it?!"[/u]
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"No! You'll cut me with your sword! I know you will!" [b]He speeds forwards, and slices from left to right across her chest, harder than before.[/b] [spoiler]And no that is not a guaranteed hit. I know of a way for you to survive.[/spoiler]
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[url=https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=NFrcmJQencc]LET'S DO THIS, BOY.[/url] [i]A sudden burst of darkness escaped Olivia, suddenly bashing away both Celon and the swords as it exploded around her. It did no damage, and yes, Pants allowed me to do this.[/i] [i]As the damnation of the Old Dragonslayer settled in within Olivia's body, she then simply sheathed her sword, while a thick darkness blanketed her armor suit and such. Not as additional armor, but like a buff. Something that would drastically increase strength. [/i] [i][u]"You want a fistfight? Sheath your swords. Then...we will have a fistfight. Keep them out..."[/u][/i] [i]She only chuckled sickly. This wasn't Olivia, or atleast...wasn't like her.[/i]
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[b]He throws his swords to the winds, smiling. But then, his smile fades. His fatigue caught up with him. He had no Ki left. It was all gone. He stopped flying, now just floating there. He reels back in pain from the adrenaline wearing off. His hair goes back to normal, as does his eyes. He lost his edge. In short, he knew he was screwed. But he'd try his best. He slowly floated over to Olivia, and threw a punch. It was not very strong at all.[/b]
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[i]A slight glimmer of humanity flickered in Olivia's eyes - and she actually did reel back somewhat from the punch, and to hopefully lighten up Celon's spirits - added a slight "Oof!" as she reeled. She expected him to actually hit her now, though as she stood up...she only sighed.[/i] [u]"...Hey kid...You wanna get out of here? Maybe...get a bite? Something?"[/u] [i]Olivia expected a trap. She didn't know why, but she did.[/i]
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"I... I'm tired... You win... I submit..." [b]Celon seemed very sad at the fact that he lost. Like he had let someone down. In his eyes, he did. He told his father when he was in Otherworld that he would win the Deity's Tournament, and he had failed. He felt like crying, but he was too tired.[/b] "I... I just wanna go home... Just finish it..."
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[u]"...O-Oh...Come on, kid, you know In not killing you.."[/u] [i]Olivia sighed. As if she would break down at any moment. She wrapped both arms around Celon, holding him tightly and in a rather caring manner. She began floating upwards...towards the light. [/i] [u]"...You want some ice cream, though?"[/u] (Fin. GG. Not killing this lil guy XD.)
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The deity rested his hands on the counter. It's funny, he was In a similar situation only a little over a month ago. So he stared at the two for a moment, letting his face break a grin. He'll remember that.
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[spoiler][i][b][u]puuuuussyyyyyy[/u][/b][/i][/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Now I totally want to make a post that's them after the fight talking and stuff.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Definitely.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I can get the post up in like five mins lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Kk.[/spoiler]
