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Kular(l) Vs Rem(w); Planet Forum Spar - Alliance
Topic Started: Aug 27 2012, 12:11 AM (115 Views)
Kularian
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The wind blew harshly as the two warriors looked at one another from within the eye of the storm. “Is this really a good idea?” Kularian called out across the howling gale. They were atop the look out, and on one end sat Kami, and directly across from him sat Popo. Both of them were cross legged with their eyes closed, meditating on creating the vicious winds that now encircled them. The idea was, according to Kami, to fight here, within the tornado itself, and to try to adapt to the winds tossing them around as they fought.

“It is a definite thing that you must learn to do!” Kami called out, his eyes still closed so as to not break his concentration. “The act of fighting under inhibition is a powerful force that will aid you. Learning to adapt and fight in a multitude of situations is one aspect of training!” the elderly Namekian called out, and as he spoke, the tornado went down a little in strength, but as soon as he was able to devote his entire concentration to it, the power of the winds whipped back up to its full strength. Rem glanced from the guardian of the Earth to Kularian, giving a slight shrug.

“Well right, sure. But this is a goddamn tornado!” he called out, but took up a stance anyway. Both warriors hadn't left the ground yet, but this was about one step away from a disaster. And indeed, though both were inside, it seemed like it was going to be dangerous as Kularian darted forward. But as soon as his foot left the ground, the wind carried him around with a vicious force and he actually slammed into his Namekian ally, sending both of them flying from the roaring gale, landing a few feet away in a heap on the Lookout. “Well fuck. That didn't work at all. Good job, Kular,” he said, standing. Kular just grunted.

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Rem
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The two fighters rearranged themselves, standing at either sides of the roaring whirlwind. Rem guessed it was his turn; and took a slow, cautionary step forward, feeling the wind ripping at his clothes, attemtping to draw him towards the center and then send him shooting out the sides again. He resisted. Instead, he began to power the energy of Bukujutsu around him, as if he was flying. His aura exploded into existence, stunningly bright within the whipping wind. It staggered and spasmed, as affected by the wind as the Namekians body.

Finally, Rem decided to give his idea a shot; and shut his eyes. Slowly he allowed a single foot to be lifted from the surface tiles of the lookout. He stood, then, with one foot. His entire body felt imbalanced and improper, pushed this way and that- only the power of his intense leg muscles and the bukujutsu keeping him from being torn away.

"Need to focus all of my directional energy..." The Namekian whispered to himself, and felt a droplet of sweat tick down his face and across his brow. Finally, feeling comfortable in what he was doing, he lifted his other leg from the ground. It was insane. The Namekian could feel the power of the tornado around him, whipping and thrashing into him. He stood with no anchor but his own energy, directed in such a way that if the wind were non existent, he would be flying about 45 degrees left, and through the lookout floor.

Just as the Namekian was about to declare victory, he opened his eyes- just in time to see a leaping form slam into his chest and knock him out of the sky. "DAMN IT!" Rem shouted at Kular as they bounced around the inner outside perimeter of the tornado for a few moments before being sucked out of it, grappling with one another the entire time. "I had it!" he shouted.

"Had what? We're spose to be fighting! You were falling asleep!"

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Aurora
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<option>Stats</option>
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<option>Spd: 2292</option>
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<option>Moves</option>
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<option>Mouth Blast*</option>
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Kularian
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“So wait. You were trying to do some sorta crazy… flying mumbo jump, in that?” Kularian asked, pointing to the whirling winds that Popo and Kami were generating. “You realize how stupidly impossible that sounds, right?” he asked, though he wasn’t entirely sure if Rem knew the meaning of that phrase, given the number of other stupid things that he had come up with over the time they’d known one another. But Kularian wasn’t going to really judge his friend, as much as he wanted to. The ideas that he had, while seeming utterly ridiculous on the outside, often had some level of interesting, actual practicality to them. It just took awhile to find.

“Yeah. Doesn’t matter, I was still able to do it. I think I can do it again, and then you’ll see,” Rem spoke, and Kularian shrugged, having begun his own style of sticking around in the tornado. Once more, both warriors entered inside of it, and Kularian did something that felt entirely weird and yet completely natural at the same time. He had long since kicked off his boots, and was actually on all fours, his legs and arms bent, keeping him low to the ground as he watched Rem beginning to go through the same process that he had again, just moments before.

Kularian waited, watching with interest of another level. He was interested in the way that Rem was going about getting himself setup in the raging whirlwind, sure. But he was also interested in the differences in the ways that the two of them had gone about it. Rem had gone full on with his natural ki powers, using the force that resided within him to gather the force to stay uplifted all the time, and use that power to fight against the wind. Kularian, on the other hand, had chosen to go with the raw muscle strength that his body held within it.

After another moment, Rem’s eyes opened, the Namekian floating fairly steadily in the raging hurricane winds. “Awesome, but can you move?” Kularian asked, before he moved forward, using two of his limbs at once as he crawled across the ground. It was weird as hell looking, but it worked at least. “Cause here I come!” he roared out, pushing off the ground, using his muscle strength to beat out the force of the winds.

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Rem
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"Can I move?" Rem asked, a smile touching the edges of his mouth before sinking into a straight line of utter determination. Kular was coming at him, his arms and legs churning upon the ground, fingernails and toenails acting almost like natural claws, keeping at least two of his limbs connected to the ground at all times, almost like a horse in full gallop, but not really.

"I can fly." Rem said low, and then changed the direction of his focus just slightly, using his knowledge and instinct to guesttimate how much effort would be needed for the maneuver. He dodged the attack, his left arm swinging around in what was supposed to be a backhand, but ended up being a flailing nothing as he was throw to the side, slammed into the perimeter of the tornado, and then forced himself to find balance before being spun out like a load of laundry.

"Balance..." Rem muttered to himself, closing his eyes as he experimented a bit. He was able to start floating side to side, but any quick motions would send him sailing probably. Kular didn't have that problem as he reached the Namekian again and rose up so that he was clenching his toes into the ground, his arms striking out furiously at the floating Namekian.

"Then let's try the best of both worlds!" Rem shouted, one fist shooting down towards the tiled floor, mystic form, and his claws sinking into its hard shell. He continued to hold his position with his energy as well, and used his other arm to strike out with a second mystic form that grazed Kularians leg. It disengaged from the ground and the human was suddenly one anchor down.

He tried to save it, to keep himself from being released by the vortex, but a moment later he popped loose and was sent hurtling about, eventually shooting out of the tornado, leaving rem alone, inside, the victor.

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