originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Ah, I f*cked up."
He raised his left forearm to cover his face from an attack from above while taking steps back from the smoke.
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He then felt he painful impact of steel chopping into his suit. He saw the katana had chopped into it, cutting deep but not enough to cut into the boys skin. But it would leave one hell of a bruise.
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The blade didn't even cut in, the suit being four times stronger than steel thanks to a real life alloy that's a mixture of steel and gold. It did sting like hell however and probably left a bruise. Under the alloy, a magnet repulsed the blade the second it hit so hard the sword would easily fly out of the hands of a normal person. In the mean time he used his other arm and the strength of the suit to slam the staff into his opponent's knee.
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The sudden blast of the magnetic pulse made Tesuto’s right arm fling back, and his full focus was on keeping his blade in hand. While he was able to accomplish this, the staff crashed into the back of his knee putting him down to the ground on his knees.
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The kid twirled the staff back to gain momentum before swinging it again, this time at Tesuto's head and, if landed, a quick strike with the other end as well.
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 11/8/2017 7:07:19 PMHowever, Tesuto wasn’t slow, even if he was on his knees. He quickly turned his body side face, having the staff fly past him and towards the ground. He then flicked his blade up towards the boy, and a shot of electrify shot towards his chest from the close distance.
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He winced and stumbled back, having limited protection on his chest. He didn't recover fast enough to do much else.
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This gave time for Tesuto to hop to his feet. He slashed his blades against one another, and suddenly the electricity sparked away into flames, coating the blades with the orange fire.
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"Fire? Damn, okay hot stuff." The kid raised his staff once more so it was parellel with the ground, both hands on. "Please don't touch the hair."
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“You are too cocky for your own good.” The Samurai said as he began to step to the side, beginning to circle his foe. “Yet, you haven’t even given a name.”
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"Cocky? Confidence is seen as a good thing, I thought....The name's Glen." He circled around Tesuto in return. "Yeah, I've been told I have a lot of problems with arrogance. I don't see it."
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Tesuto then suddenly pushed off the ground, darting towards his foe with both flaming swords ready. He swung them in an “X” shape in front of him, sending out a wave of fire before the Samurai reached his target.
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"F*ck!" In an instant his staff became a bit smaller so he could wield it with one hand, his right, while his left went behind his back and grabbed a contraption. The device expanded onto a riot shield as he placed it in front of him, blocking the fire.
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Tesuto landed in front of the shield, but suddenly bashed into it full force with his armour plated shoulder in an attempt to knock his opponent off balance.
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His suit helped lessen the blow as he simply stumbled a step back before pushing back with the shield. "Off the shield, buddy!"
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Tesuto was pushed back by the shield, before he suddenly brought his left blade back and held it high. He then shot his blade over the shield like a pincer, the tip moving to pierce the blocker.
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Glen raised the riot shield up to try and help deflect the blade while he thrusted the staff at Tesuto's neck.
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Tesuto quickly stepped to the left so that the staff would whiff by his face, and he quickly strafed back, removing himself from the clash.
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"Hey, where ya going?" Glen lowered the shield so it was covering his body and kept the staff back a little so he could swing and thrust easier.
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Tesuto sheathed one of his blades, his left handed one, and suddenly he raised his wrist and aimed at the shield. His vambrace then [i]popped![/i] out five shurikens below his arm, all of which began to spin with a blue hot light surrounding each of them. Two then shot from his wrist at a rapid speed, spinning towards the shield.
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"That's different..." The riot shield shot off his arm suddenly, straight at the projectiles. The staff adjusted to its full size again as he jumped upwards several feet.