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| Quon (w) Vs Karas (l); Forum, gem spar | |
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| Topic Started: Jul 14 2012, 09:38 AM (149 Views) | |
| Shaoran | Jul 14 2012, 09:38 AM Post #1 |
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Saiyan Sword Master
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Quon sat quietly in the forest, the calm expression on his face spoke volumes about what he planned to do that evening. As the others prepared to go to bed, he was still up in his hammock. He was a bit restless after what he had recounted to the elder; not even the full story, a little fragments. He understood the importance, however. Over a hundreds years to recount...he shook his head and glared out at the world beyond and wondered what others did if they had the same past. He knew other, more strong personality types would just pretend to be over it. The green haired alien shook his head as he pulled out the ebony gem he had been given as a reward for his ability to recount. He grasped it with his intent, and suddenly he lost consciousness. He was in a void for a few seconds, until the world around him came back to life. The world became wind swept, simply a field with short grass and rain. He was glade to have his coat, and the familiar weight of the sword comforted him. The Paladin shook his head a moment and placed his hand down on the ground as he used that as a way to pinpoint any life forms. Nothing, yet, anyway. He had been told he would be sent to a place called the 'sparring realm', and that this gem had a limited use of the ability. Well, he supposed that was just as well. He stood up and cracked his knuckles and his neck as he waited. His power rested at a comfortable fifty thousand, about one third of his total power.
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| Kale | Jul 22 2012, 07:54 PM Post #2 |
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Demon God of the Flaming Fist
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Kelioux, home planet to all scholars from every corner of the galaxy. Despite being a planet dedicated to learning it had seen a recent rise in numbers of warriors. Karas, once again finding himself hidden away in the dorm room Adel had presented him upon his first stay on the planet, found hardly any of the fighters that had gathered to be of subsequent interest to him. His mind continued to replay his previous bout with the hybrid known by the name of Chaos during his final days in Hell. It was indeed an interesting fight that was unfortunate enough to be contained within the Astral Realm. ”I want to fight him again.” Karas stated in almost a dazed state, tossing the jewel that had made his previous conflict with the warrior possible as he lay back on the room’s bed. ”There’s something…..familiar about Chaos, almost as if I knew him from long ago. From back when I was a full Saiyan perhaps?” He continued to talk to himself. With his mind attempting to drift back into the past Karas left himself wide open to be sucked into the Astral Realm once more. His astral form manifested in a field, caught in the light drizzle of a rain storm. ”Son of a bitch.” He said under his breath as he realized what he had just done before feeling the rain against his hair and face. ”And what the hell is with my every battle in this place being in a field or meadow or some shit like that?” He continued to rant. Expecting a warrior soon enough Karas manifested his spear from the pocket dimension that housed it. His fist closed around the spear’s shaft before lifting it over his shoulders, the added metal from his recent modification to it pressed into his muscular shoulders. ”Might as well get this done with.” ------------------------------ WC: 312 |
![]() Karas's Theme / Karas' Theme 2 / Karas' Theme 3 Wiki Insieme per la vittoria "On the mountain of Skulls" "In the valley of pain" "The strongest of warriors" "Come to despair" | |
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| Shaoran | Jul 22 2012, 11:20 PM Post #3 |
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Quon looked over at the being that had arrived- obviously he wasn't happy. He ranted about something or other, and whined like a child. The alien pulled his rapier free as a weapon was drawn from a pocket dimension, a spear of some kind. Rapier ready in hand, the Paladin took his own stand as he withdrew another sword, this one thin, yet not nearly as thin as his rapier. The hilt shifted in his hand as more of his power bled out before he crouched and attacked. He move with power in his step, and once he reached the judged length of the spear, he suddenly slipped under and attacked from behind. The rapier was swiftly stabbed at Karas's back and then the sword slashed at his arm that supported the weight of the spear- or if there wasn't one, the one that held the spear. He then danced back slightly with his sword in a spiral as he jumped back and slashed with the sword. Ki flickered and then sliced the very meadow ground with a roar of power, its hue dark emerald. His eyes were on his opponent carefully as he landed and placed one rapier out and towards Karas as the other was held out at his side, the blade pointed and ready to stab or slash the moment Karas came at him. If he wanted to fight with weapons, then the Paladin would be happy to oblige.
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| Kale | Jul 22 2012, 11:53 PM Post #4 |
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Demon God of the Flaming Fist
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An image flared in Karas’ head. There was a warrior already behind him, rushing forward to stab at his with a rapier of sorts. The vision faded as Karas followed its meaning. The Spear hanging over his shoulders slid down from on top of his left shoulder, falling like a pendulum and knocking away the oncoming thrust with its momentum. The sound of metal against steel confirmed Karas’ vision but unfortunately it wasn’t enough to prepare him for the follow-up attack that consisted of a second sword cutting into his arm. Thankfully his armored jacket prevented it from cutting too deep into his limb. The sword was withdrawn from the wound as Karas listened to the short grass moving behind him. ”Shit that stings.” He muttered, just barely loud enough for his opponent to hear. Turning Karas gave the warrior his full attention. ”You’re lucky the jacket’s not taking any damage in the real world, otherwise it’d be bad for all involved.” Karas made small talk while examining the damage to his jacket sleeve. ”It’s my favorite you know.” Turning stormy blue-grey eyes on his enemy Karas sized him up, judging what he should do for the next move. The warrior held two different types of swords, one in each hand. The rapier Karas had seen in his vision was pointed right at him while the other weapon was extended out at his opponent’s side. ”Duel wielding swords? Now how’s that fair against someone with just a spear?” Karas still wasn’t taking the spar seriously. Then again he never did take battles on the Astral Plane seriously, not since his fight with Anais where she had obliterated him back when he had first acquired Dirge. The spear was deposited back into the pocket dimension it had come from as an orange ember was ignited on the ring upon Karas’ middle finger of his right hand. Inserting the flame into the orange box on his belt he withdrew his sword in a blaze of an orange inferno. Taking the new weapon up in his right hand energy gathered in his left, taking the form of a second blade as he closed his fist around what had become the hilt. Karas hadn’t used this fighting style since his days in the dojo of the Avalonian Paladins. Memories of his time there had come flooding back to him as he stood, mirroring his opponent’s pose. ”I should really stop by Avalon and see old Ury when I’m finished on Kelioux.” Dashing forward Karas vanished from sight, taking the moment to reappear in the air above his opponent’s back. Both swords came crashing down aiming to split the warrior in half right down the middle. ---------------- WC: 451 TWC: 763 |
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| Shaoran | Jul 23 2012, 12:12 PM Post #5 |
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The alien carefully watched as his opponent dodged the first swing, but the second drew blood. He could feel the half blood in this one. Half of him did not deserve to live. Ganr demands the death of demons, after all. At least, its an order to his Paladins. As a matter of principle, he would have to find and slay this demon in the real world. Inside the Astral Realm, he would defeat him, for the sake of knowing his opponent's techniques. This one complained about using swords against a spear. He shook his head slightly, how sad that he did not know the advantage that he still held with the spear. And the to the Paladin's astonishment, he threw away the advantage that he had in a pure weapons duel. He then withdrew the exact types of weapons that Quon was used to dealing with. And then he further insulted the Paladin by adopting his stance. His disappearance meant one thing, and his energy meant another. Quon pitched himself to the side and struck both weapons into the ground. Ki charged into his palm and then he said, "Foolish demon." Arrows appeared and fire all around this demon, it gave him little room to move- backwards would be his only option. Quon flashed from place as he pulled his other hand up and fired another attack from the other side of where the arrows had been fire. Ki balls flared right at Karas, but always managed to miss. One after another until they hovered in the air like a minefield. Quon then closed his hand as they all flashed in at once. He panted slightly at the expenditure of ki. It was a bit more than he had done since ki training with Master Adel some years ago, but it wasn't going to wear him out completely.
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| Kale | Jul 23 2012, 12:41 PM Post #6 |
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Demon God of the Flaming Fist
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Karas found his double swords to miss their target. Not surprising to him really, it always turned out that way. It was why he used the attack to start off every time, a bait attack to see how his opponent would react and this opponent reacted with a heavy attack back. Arrows of pure energy were launched from his foe’s hand, up into the air before raining on top of Karas and the area around him. The arrows fell hard, piercing into the ground and Karas. A wide rang attack like that was an almost surefire way to promise he’d be forced to stay in place. By the time the hybrid had recovered from the new rips and tears in his jacket and flesh his opponent had already started on his next move. Orbs of energy were shot at Karas this time, however they all missed. Karas was almost ready the chalk it up to bad marksmanship but he knew better than to trust by his sight alone. Instantly a dome of flames was crafted around the hybrid as the attack began. Orb after orb rocked the walls of flames one by one. The hybrid inside was hit by one or two orbs at a time as they made their way through openings others had momentarily created. The attack finish and the silver-haired warrior allowed his guard to fall. ”Man, what’s your issue? “Demon. Demon. Damn demon.” That’s all I’m hearing from you. So what if I’m partly demon, it’s not like I’m out there eating peoples’ kids at night or raping women.” Karas complained. ”Unfortunately my full focus isn’t on you right now. I don’t think it’d be fair to continue this bout while I’m distracted on other matters. Care for a rain-check?” Karas asked as his energy sword dissipated from its solid form back into ki that streamed back into the hybrid’s hand. ------------------------- WC: 315 TWC: 1,078 |
![]() Karas's Theme / Karas' Theme 2 / Karas' Theme 3 Wiki Insieme per la vittoria "On the mountain of Skulls" "In the valley of pain" "The strongest of warriors" "Come to despair" | |
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| Shaoran | Jul 23 2012, 02:44 PM Post #7 |
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Saiyan Sword Master
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Quon stood fully now as he looked at the demon with careful eyes before he returned to this banter, "You realize that I only said 'demon' once, correct, hanyou?" He decided that there was no choice in the matter, there were things in the real world that required his attention as well. He closed his eyes a moment and once he reopened them, the blades slid back into the grey cloak and were placed into their respective sheaths, "If you wish to take a rain check on this matter, then so be it." He turned and went to a tree that had not been shredded or blown apart yet and jumped into it, and sat on a branch as he waited for the half demon to leave. There were factors that he needed to test in the realm before he left. He didn't have the time in the real realm, nor the practicality to practice them without notice. He was forced to keep what he wanted to see for himself a secret, however, this spar gave him a decent indication. They would have to exchange names some other time.
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