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Osiris Vs [w] Lialah; Planet Spar
Topic Started: Jan 13 2013, 12:53 PM (158 Views)
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Osiris walked down the corridors of the warship, Perses’ Fist. His heavy black boots touched the metal flooring so softly and controlled it was frighteningly silent in the hallway. Only every couple of lights were turned on to save power while the vessel was docked inside the heavy mining freighter which the demonic vessel had ‘acquired’ from the Planet Trade Organization. It made avoiding the Keliouxian military easier and since he had been modifying the freighter almost non-stop and re-registered it to a company based on Cactaylisma (completely fake) hiding from the PTO wasn’t hardly an issue.

Without thinking about knocking the youngest Cosmic Lord pressed his hand to the control panel just outside a room that was, until recently, unused. The heavy metal hatch slid open mechanically to reveal the small, and rather Spartan room beyond. His violet eyes swept back and forth inspecting the area. He had given the room to Lialah for her to stay and recover in. Since the voyage back to Namek started though, Osiris had not bothered to go out of his way to speak much with her or see what she had done with the room.

Maybe I should have knocked . . .

It had been so long since he shared a ship with anyone other than the Vagril crew of the mining freighter, and the four Star Wolves he had been assigned by Mr. Rogers. The only etiquette Osiris was still well practiced in, was professionalism. Personal interactions were still . . . strange.

We will be landing on Namek within the next 32 hours. I need to know you have recovered and adjusted to your body. Meet me in the training room for a spar as soon as you ready,” he lingered for a moment to see if she had a response and then walked away.

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Silence filled the air that claimed the small chamber. There was a small bed in the corner, never used. Nothing but the floor had been used since Lailah had been given the room to recover. When she wasn’t eating, she sat in deep meditation. Clearing her mind to help her body do what it needed to. No one had come to see her or speak with her since the beginning of the voyage, though the silence treated her well. She cared not for where they were currently located just that it was away from Maverick, away from them.

She did not hear him come in, only that he said needed to basically test her strength and adjusted to her form. Opening her green eyes, she faced away from him, sitting cross-legged on the floor, wings folded before her. She could not tell if Osiris looked upon her or not. Nor did it really matter. She was going to have to change for sparring. Not even turning towards him, she spoke.

“Thank you for the information and I will meet you there shortly.”

Her words were colder than she intended and had no reason to be cold. Slowly she stood, unfolding her wings to stretch along with the rest of her. She turned towards him, nearly tripping over her long dress. By the time she faced the door, he was gone.

“Damn.”

Quickly she moved to the few things she had found on the ship. Few things fit her since she was only mostly human. As soon as she was ready she ran swiftly down the corridor. The run felt good as the air brushed her face and her muscles moved smoothly. She decided running would be a good thing to add to her training. Nearly running passed it, Lailah stopped and the large door opened. Osiris stood in the room, tall and ready. Lailah took two steps in and the door closed behind her.

“Ready.”

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"You may think me weak, but my heart is strong, my will stronger"

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1 Apr 13, 05:54 PM Mino: I don't like where this is going...
1 Apr 13, 05:54 PM Kakarot: GET IN LINE
1 Apr 13, 05:54 PM Lailah: I OWN OS
1 Apr 13, 05:54 PM Chishan: WHY IS SOMEONE TALKING TO MY KAKAROT?!
1 Apr 13, 05:54 PM Kakarot: i own his body.
1 Apr 13, 05:55 PM Chishan: *kidnaps Kak for a third time*
1 Apr 13, 05:55 PM Kakarot: Oh shit.


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The Cosmic Lord considered the statement critically. . . very critically. His mind instantly went back to that night on Maverick not so long ago. He had nearly ripped the angel to pieces.

In a certain sense, I guess that is true. In others, no, not really.

Osiris suddenly shot forward with a hard push with both legs. A clawed hand shot forward in an attempt to grab his sparring partner by the shirt. With a quick twist of his trunk, he extended his arm forward to throw the angel across the room and into the wall.

We will see just how prepared you are. I will slow my speed down to match yours. The power in my attacks will not diminish though.

Closing the distance rapidly the youth shot his leg forward into a high kick aimed for the side of Lailah’s head. While he retracted the kick, the mixed breed hopped up and shot his knee upwards for a jaw strike. Unnaturally the air held him up, or rather his Ki fought against gravity allowing him to float in space without putting his legs down to support himself. Without needing to do that, it was a simple matter of shifting forward and throwing a volley of jabs at the angels face.

Try to keep up,”he said the words coolly even though most mean would not even be able to fathom the speeds at which the two were moving.

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The sudden shot forward threw the celestial an adrenaline rush. Lailah moved slightly to the side, hoping to avoid full blows. His claws brushed her shirt, missing a full grab. Unfortunately his words distracted her from a blow to the side of her head, causing her ear to bleed and losing hearing for a moment but her will kept her sharp. Throwing up her arms and using the momentum from the kick, she deflected the knee towards her jaw and slammed her head toward Osiris’s ear.

As she pulled her head back her face met with Osiris’s fist. Spitting blood, she mentally shook off the pain temporarily. She attempted to grab his arm as she spun around him, shoving one fist into his lower back. One foot aimed for the diaphragm, hoping to take some hot air out of him. If anything, her determination was what she wanted to show.

She lifted herself off the ground, but used the force of wings to push herself backwards, away from her opponent but facing him. The bloodied angel’s mind flashed back to the first few days the met. That battle that left her mangled but alive. One day she would get even. How she paired herself with one of demonic kind she did not understand.

“You just seem to like bloody messes. What are you trying to prove? How strong is your will?”

Wind seemed to fill the room as wings pushed her towards him, extending one fist to impact his breastbone. She tried to clear her mind of any distractions: pain or past between them. This was only a test. One day there may come the real deal.

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TWC: 603
"You may think me weak, but my heart is strong, my will stronger"

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1 Apr 13, 05:54 PM Mino: I don't like where this is going...
1 Apr 13, 05:54 PM Kakarot: GET IN LINE
1 Apr 13, 05:54 PM Lailah: I OWN OS
1 Apr 13, 05:54 PM Chishan: WHY IS SOMEONE TALKING TO MY KAKAROT?!
1 Apr 13, 05:54 PM Kakarot: i own his body.
1 Apr 13, 05:55 PM Chishan: *kidnaps Kak for a third time*
1 Apr 13, 05:55 PM Kakarot: Oh shit.


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Osiris traded blows with the angel allowing her strikes to land for every strike he won. The demonic vessel wanted to taste of her strength, and see how well she could hit a target. It wasn’t that much of a concern as his hardened body absorbed the punishment like a heavy bag. The thing that struck him the hardest and made his guard fall was the words she spoke.

The pallor youth stood up straight as he stared at Lailah. His arms fell down to his side and were completely unresponsive to the immediate danger. Wind stirred in the sparing chamber as the winged woman shot forward with her hardest strike yet. Osiris just bared his teeth, ground hard together as the strike slammed into his dense frame. With a quick hand he seized the woman’s wrist and kept her from pulling away.

My entire life has been one bloody mess. I am only evil when I need to be, I kill only when I need to kill, and I teach when there is a lesson to be taught.

Osiris threw the woman’s arm away and started to step away, “You may know one thing about at this time; I intend on proving I am strong enough to forge this galaxy into unite no matter what it takes.

He kept walking until he opened the door and stepped hallway through it, “The crew of the vessel we are docked in, they serve me. The serve me so that one day they may find real freedom, and in the meantime have enough of it to fight for what they believe in. So, you should keep this in mind; sometimes there is a greater freedom in subservience.” Osiris took a breath and then lightened his tone ever so slightly, “For now, you pass. Come and go from the ship as you please when we are on world. You are obviously strong enough to fend for yourself. When it comes time to leave though, and you are not around . . . I will simply assume you decided to stay. If you do continue to travel with us after this, you will earn your keep just as any other crew memeber.

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