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| Syrinx (w) Vs Rooks (l); Namek Forum complete | |
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| Topic Started: Nov 16 2010, 10:06 PM (157 Views) | |
| Syrinx | Nov 16 2010, 10:06 PM Post #1 |
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The calm gentle gust of wind blew pass the face of the Namekian Defender, his face emotionless and in thought. Reaching over to a cracked window he shut it quickly, realizing the chill that crawled down his body. His body lifted out of bed as he threw on his clothes, then cracking his back and wrist he stretched his muscles. His head turned to the side as he walked to the front door of his house, a strange hovering noise filled the empty house as the door floated open slowly. As the bright sun light of Namek filled the dark house of Syrinx as a strong gust of wind hit his body once more. It was rather awkward for Namek to have bad weather, there was a time but since there were three suns it was rare. The Namekian Assassin walked slowly into the middle of his yard. Surrounded by the mysterious blue trees, he cleared an area for his training. His chest expanded and shrunk as he breathed deeply trying to focus on some meditation. The sudden memories of his childhood filled his head, jumping up quickly he flew into the air. He never tried to think of what was, but what is going to be. His dreams of power and knowledge filled his heart with determination. Flying high over the green oceans of Namek Syrinx tried to clear his head. Looking down Syrinx dived down for the ground. Right before the ground came into contact with his face, the Namekian Defender flipped landing gracefully on the ground. His foot steps inched over to the river bank as he looked at his reflection. Whatever it was it was weird. He saw himself just a demon building up inside him, a power wanting to escape. Syrinx looked around then looking back he noticed a man land, who ever it was he was not a Namekian… WC:315 |
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| Rooks | Nov 16 2010, 10:57 PM Post #2 |
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Flying overhead, Rooks scanned the area. The alien world had been his home for some time, yet he never ventured into it. Wind blew past him as he viewed the landscape below. Most of the inhabitants here were pathetic. Even their warriors were small in comparison to the Saiyan. Though he had not tasted battle in years, he could see them as rudimentary at best. There were exceptions, though. He had seen him come through this way. There was a look in the Namekian’s eyes that belied an untapped power. Rooks needed to find the warrior inside of him. He needed a battle to help ignite that spark. This man was the only one of these green creatures he could see offering him the challenge he needed. Win or lose, he would find his fire again. Something caught his eye near the river below. It was him, his target, staring at his reflection. His chance was now. He landed slowly on the other side of the river, and made sure he was seen. The warrior looked up from his reflection, eyes tracking every movement. Rooks approached and made sure there was no malice to be heard in his voice. He was not seeking blood, just sport. “I am Rooks, the hermit. I can see power in you, and I seek to test myself against it. Will you indulge me?” w/c: 229/544 |
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| Syrinx | Nov 17 2010, 08:06 PM Post #3 |
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The reflection in the water rippled as an unknown alien landed behind him. His ear twitched as he listened to the footsteps then he turned slowly. His eyes scanned over then alien as the Namekian Defender saw a tail. At first he was in shock by the fact there was someone on the planet that wasn’t a Namekian. Then it settled in on him, why would there be anyone on the peaceful planet except for a fight. “I am Rooks, the hermit. I can see power in you, and I seek to test myself against it. Will you indulge me?” Said the alien with a tail, respectfully. Syrinx looked over the alien for a moment as he took a deep breath. The voice came across as confident yet calm. It reminded him of Piccolo; although Syrinx wasn’t much of a talker he was polite. ”Hello, my name is Syrinx…” His voice was deep and aged as he talked although he was rather young for a Namekian. ”I’m sorry I couldn’t help but notice your tail….. what are you?” The Namekian Assassin smiled respectfully as he cracked his bones. Remembering the alien’s request he laughed under his breath. His image flickered violently as he vanished, blue grass kicked into the air as he appeared behind the man. His fist cocked to the side then flew thru the air at lightning speed. Quickly following up with his combinations he tried to sweep the legs from under the alien Rooks. His body flipped gracefully in the air several times as he attempted to gain ground. His right foot landed a mere second before his left as he lowered his center of gravity ready to move. His right hand lowered to his mask as he lifted it over his mouth, making sure that the alien would not be able to read his face. WC:309 TWC:624 |
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| Rooks | Nov 17 2010, 09:04 PM Post #4 |
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”Hello, my name is Syrinx…” His mark had said with a voice of aged reason.”I’m sorry I couldn’t help but notice your tail….. what are you?[color]” Had he truly never heard of the mighty Saiyan Empire? Though he was no longer a part of it, it stung his pride that such a strong being had never even known of them. His surprise must have registered on his face because at that moment his newfound opponent burst forward delivering a powerful fist to the side of his face, followed by a sweep to his legs that took the floor from under his feet, and thrust it quickly under his back. Rooks just stayed there for a moment, rubbing his forehead as the native to this planet placed a mask over his face. “I really am out of practice,” He said casually. He stood up at his leisure, and dusted himself off. He rolled his neck, and stretched his shoulders. “I am born of the mighty Saiyan Empire, though you will find they have little love for me anymore.” Wrapping his tail around his waist he narrowed his eyes. “ I am not here for conversation though.” Muscles tensed as he launched his own offensive. Dashing forward he threw a punch at his opponent’s face, though it was just a feint for the forward kick he released a nanosecond after. Arm pulled back he then slid around to the side to attempt a quick chop to the throat. w/c: 254 total w/c: 878 |
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| Syrinx | Nov 17 2010, 10:32 PM Post #5 |
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Syrinx’s smile was covered as he felt his fist collide into Rooks’ face. There was no time to waste as his second attack successfully landed, sweeping the legs right from under the man’s feet. The alien’s face hit the ground as he stood up rubbing his forehead. He quickly let out a group of words as if the Namekian was to hear them. “I am born of the mighty Saiyan Empire, though you will find they have little love for me anymore.” Rooks’ tail danced in the wind then slowly wrapped around his waist. “ I am not here for conversation though.” Syrinx followed the movements quickly as the “Saiyan” charged at him. A large fist was thrown right at the Namekian Assassin as he smiled easily pushing it to the side with his forearm. Then without a second of notice a boot landed squarely in then middle of his chest. Syrinx’s feet buried into the ground as he slid several feet backwards trying to recover his balance. Then as his eyes shot to his opponent he smiled. Rooks’ was a good fighter, but as he said himself he was rusty. Ducking quickly he did a single handed hand-stand. With his body in the air and Rook’s hand flying over him he attempted to kick the head of the Saiyan. Pushing off the ground with his muscles he flipped over the alien. His fist cocked backwards as he threw them in a quick combination of jabs aimed for the back of the opponent. The Namekian Defender landed quickly on the ground, his face emotionless. Slowly his black eyes watched for any reaction of the Saiyan. A gust of wind blew as his chest exhaled a large breath, his body slowly moved into his fighting stance as he readied himself for the next attack of the Saiyan. WC:106 TWC:930 |
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| Rooks | Nov 17 2010, 11:53 PM Post #6 |
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He was fast. This strange new warrior was more in tune with the subtleties of the dance and it showed. Rooks was just barely able to move a step back before his rising opponent’s foot connected with his face. It wasn’t over though. He knew he was now in an unfavorable position, and spun to attempt defense to any oncoming blows. Two quick jabs connected before he was around to block the rest. The pain reminded him of long ago, but he still had not found that spark. Something was missing. Shrugging off the last few hits he decided to change up his strategy. They were both being cautious, it was time for a gamble. The former warrior rushed forward to unleash a string of attacks upon his masked foe. He would move on instinct, and keep pressed to him. There would only be time to attack and defend quickly. He cleared his mind and concentrated on Syrinx as he lashed out with ferocity, and attempted to evade or block as many incoming attacks as he could. w/c: 177 Total:1107 |
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| Syrinx | Nov 18 2010, 07:01 AM Post #7 |
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A low chuckle came from the chest of Syrinx as he felt his foot connect with the head of Rooks. His body flew into the air as he felt another two attacks land successfully, his body was calm and ready for the defensive as he watched the Saiyan. For some reason the man was lost in thought and it showed on his face. The Namekian Defender was at first distraught over the reaction of the Saiyan Outcast but it quickly changed. Rooks readied himself to move, charging forward his movements were different. Sloppier to a extreme level, the Namekian Assassin shook his head slowly as he met one of the attacks head on. His face showed nothing as two more appeared from no where. A deep sigh escaped his chest as he looked up at the boy. Lowering into his own stance he decided to show this Saiyan what true speed and power was. Ki flickered around him as he took off, rocks lifted off the ground and crashed into a different location. His body blurred with the unbelievable speed he was traveling at. Syrinx cocked his hand back as he charged a small amount of ki into it, then when he came close to impact he attempted to kick the stomach of the man. Only mere inches he released three lightning quick ki blast aimed at the head of the Saiyan Outcast. The Namekian Defender had a smile plastered across his face as he jumped on a ledge. Looking down on his opponent he only thought of one thing, the test that he may have to overcome to bring power into his reach. As the dust cleared his eyes tried to focus in on anything. The image of a man appeared slowly, but Syrinx was unable to tell if it was standing or laying down, or even if his attacks were dead on. [Suiken (un evadible) x3] WC:314 TWC:1244 |
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| Rooks | Nov 18 2010, 06:01 PM Post #8 |
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The assault had come quickly. It was becoming obvious to the Saiyan that his opponent was trying to show him just how weak he had become, that their levels were simply not the same. His body burned where the discharges of Ki had hit him. He was still in the defensive stance he had taken as soon as he realized there was no way to evade. The dust had not yet settled, but his will had. He did not like the arrogance of this native. “Who is he to look down on me?” He thought, a flash of his former pride showing. He would have to make him understand. Blue energy sparked in his fist from within the dust cloud. He calmed his breathing and focused on the battle in a way he had not done for quite some time. Tensing at first, then letting his body become relaxed, and fluid, he bent at the knees, and burst straight up into the air, dispelling the unsettled dust from his location. From his position in the air he opened his Glowing fist, and formed his ki into an orb, and released it directly at the ledge his foe was standing on. Not waiting for it to impact he charged forward to meet his opponent at the likely point he would dodge too. His demeanor showed a calm fury as he swung his body back bringing his foot up to meet with the Namekians face. Following this was anther clenched fist, sparking with energy, while he focused his speed to a single, sharp point. Releasing this burst, he traveled upward, almost instantaneously, to where the body should fly, and released another blast straight down. It was his turn to wait. Muscles tensed, and released, and he slowed his breathing, waiting to see the fruits of his attack, and prepare for the next wave. Wc/311 TWC/1555 |
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| Syrinx | Nov 18 2010, 08:28 PM Post #9 |
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The smoke slowly began to clear as he sound of ki sparking filled the calm winds of Namek. What is that Saiyan doing? Syrinx thought as he lowered into his guard quickly as he focused on the cloud of smoke. A blue light began to shine as he looked at it curiously, then without a sound the smoke vanished an the man leaped into the air at lightning speed. A shining blue ki orb flew a top speed toward him. Syrinx quickly sent a beam of ki to cancel it. It happened rather quickly as the Saiyan Outcast attempted to kick the chin of Syrinx, only to hit his shoulder as he side stepped. Then getting caught off guard a blast of blue ki sent him into the air. It was instinct now as he stretched his arm down grabbing the ground beneath himself. Flying toward the ground now the might Namekian warrior smiled. This was a true test of his power. Flying at top speed toward the Saiyan Outcast Syrinx cocked back his fist charging gold ki into both of them. Then as he reached the final point, the Namekian Ninja released the charged ki toward the alien. They shot out like lightning so quick it was hard for him to follow them. Then following the attack up he appeared behind the boy. His fist cocked over his head as he grasped them together, then with all his force he threw down his fist attempting to smash the Saiyan to the ground. Quickly without thought he appeared to the ground where the Saiyan would be heading. Shooting three lightning quick ki attacks he smiled as they grew near to the Saiyan. As the golden lightning ki grew toward the Saiyan Syrinx knew this should be the last move if not he would be in trouble…. [Mesposo(un evadable, 1 to block 2 to attack (double)) x3 Suiken (un evadable final three attacks)) x3] *note if you don’t understand why they are un evadable it is under the attack description Suiken is stronger version of Mesposo WC:306 TWC:1550 |
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| Rooks | Nov 18 2010, 09:57 PM Post #10 |
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Still pleased with himself at the feeling of his foot against the Namekian’s body, Rooks watched as his ki blast launched his rival into the air. He poised himself to receive another attack as Syrinx extended his arm to bring the ground back underneath him. Two more beams fired up at him, and as he shielded his body from them with his arms, he knew it was just a distraction. He flew straight down, and wheel himself around quickly, Just in time to catch the surprise attack that was meant for him. A golden glow of energy in the Namekian’s hands signaled what came next. He was ecstatic. His eyes opened wide with madness for battle, and a broad smile washed over his face. It had become apparent that these attacks were inescapable. The only way to his opponent was through them. He charged another orb of ki in his hand, and burst forward with pure elation, knowing these golden beams would likely tear through him. Time slowed he as watched from outside himself. This was not what he wanted. This was what he wanted to escape. There was more to a battle then kill, or be killed. This was exactly what had stopped him before. There was no satisfaction. This battle had nothing on the line, and yet he allowed himself to fall this far. The power he craved never felt further from his grasp then it did at this moment. He had failed this test. Stopping his charge, and letting the ki in his hand dissipate, Rooks attempted to shield his body from the attacks. Quickly they crashed against his body, and threw him towards the ground. He could see the explosion left behind as the ground rushed to meet him. He concentrated, and forced himself into a slow fall, and took a knee when he landed. Disappointed, he knew he must return to his training…after he recovered. Limping away he, shot a look over his shoulder at his opponent. “I am grateful, warrior, for what you have shown me today. I will return, and grant you a true battle.” With these words he mustered the last of his strength, and floated away, reflecting on the fight, and remembering how each wound was received. w/c: 376 My Total w/c: 1347 Spar total W/C: 2687 |
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