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| Az vs Kinto (W); Gem Spar | |
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| Topic Started: Sep 24 2015, 10:55 PM (286 Views) | |
| Azrael | Sep 24 2015, 10:55 PM Post #1 |
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Wordslinger
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It was a day just like any other. The last remnants of the summer heat were being swept away and replaced by the cool crisp air of autumn. All around the area the change was evident and the closer you looked the more you could see it. The flora had some time yet before it began the beauteous process of death, but the fauna were all beginning to prepare for the harsh reality of the encroaching winter. These were some of the things that Azrael found easier to take notice of due to his own standing in the world of the living. He was not of the physical realm but not quite of the nether realm. This was something that had originally scared him but now he took comfort in. Although he still had no recollection of his previous life he at least now was able to recollect that he had once been a mortal. Now he was something...else. The way he preferred to look at it was that he was a spiritual being having physical experiences. It was true of all living things but the problem was that most sentient life forms were too busy trying to worry about their physical stature to realize this. It couldn't be helped, all in good time they would see. For now he would have to settle with trying to help others reach their ascended potential. So it was that he found himself lounging against a lone tree atop a small hill overlooking the fields twirling the small gem between his fingers. his eyes drifted lazily closed and he focused upon finding an open life force and making contact with it. Luckily for him it wouldn't take long. ------------ WC: 285 TWC: 285 |
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| Kintoyo | Sep 25 2015, 07:14 PM Post #2 |
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Vegeta's Little Savage
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Well, this was new. Kintoyo felt a warmth coming from one of the pockets on her garments, the one that held the shiny gem Vegeta had let her keep. Pulling the tiny purple crystal out she found it to be quite hot. Not so much that she couldn't hold it, but it had certainly never done that before. What did it mean? The savage sniffed the item, but it didn't smell any different. Was it trying to summon her for training? Could it do that? Looking closely at the item, she focused on her reflections in the facets of the crystal and zoned her attention until the real world melted away and brought her some place new. A small hill with a single tree was playing host to an individual she'd never met. Approaching him eagerly, the half-Saiyan's tail twitched with barely contained excitement. Unlike her Companion, Kintoyo loved meeting new people. She chittered an incoherent babble at him by way of greeting, and it would be clear that she didn't speak any language he actually knew -- though she seemed friendly enough. There was certainly nothing threatening about her demeanor for the time being. Reaching into another pocket, she offered him a piece of candy with a smile on her face.
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| Azrael | Sep 26 2015, 10:50 AM Post #3 |
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Wordslinger
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The fiery haired celestial found himself standing upon a hill much the same as the one that he had just left behind in the physical realm. It seemed that his subconscious had taken over and built the place for him to meet with the new life force. When he finally saw the newcomer it became evident why his imagination would be the one that the gem defaulted to rather than the guest creating a location of their own. An unexpected turn to say the least, Azrael watched as a woman with a Saiyan tail came bounding toward him in a way reminiscent of an excited animal. A stream of incoherent words struck his ears and he couldn't help but smile broadly. Whatever or whomever this woman was it seemed that she wasn't from any society that he had heard of. Still his own experience with life force meant he had no intentions of thinking less of her, there were just things that she wasn't as good at as others but he was certain she had her own strengths. One such strength became apparent when she offered him a piece of candy from her pocket. Seeing as she didn't come across as anywhere near aggressive he accepted the offering and popped one into his mouth after unwrapping it. "Well, you certainly are an eager one aren't you." Her innocence was endearing and he couldn't stop himself from smiling at her demeanor. He looked her over a moment and tried to decide if she understood his words. "My name is Azrael, do you have a name?" ----- WC: 264 TWC: 549 |
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| Kintoyo | Sep 29 2015, 01:56 AM Post #4 |
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Vegeta's Little Savage
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The way she continued to babble, it would be apparent that she hadn't understood him. Well, not his words anyway. His demeanor and tone she certainly did, given by her even greater enthusiasm to simply be there. The excitement had been exponentially heightened by his acceptance of her gift of candy. It was like each stage from him taking the treat, to unwrapping it, to putting it in his mouth made her smile get wider and wider, and her tail twitch more violently with joy. It also meant that she felt completely comfortable around him. Unless he stopped her, he would soon find her right in his personal space, looking through his pockets and the folds of his clothing for interesting things, and putting her face directly in his to smell him more closely. Her nostrils flared wide as she committed his scent to her memory. She was an insanely curious individual. Once that was done, one way or another, she would get back on her feet and practically bounce down the hill a little bit. She had yet to stop chittering at him in her friendly way. Putting a reasonable distance between them, she put herself into what appeared to be a ready stance, of sorts. Whatever style her fighting was, an experienced eye would be able to tell that her training had not been strict, perhaps not even formally learned. Either way, despite the language barrier she knew they were here to spar and train... And Kintoyo loved training. She would wait until he was clearly ready to get started and then would leap at him without warning. Despite her overly social mannerisms before, and even though she still had a legitimate innocence about her, the attack was anything but. She lashed out at him with great speed, using the deadly razor sharp claws that were her fingernails in an attempt to slash him directly across the torso, more like an animal than anything else. This was going to be so much fun...!
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| Azrael | Sep 29 2015, 05:02 PM Post #5 |
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Wordslinger
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It became evident that whatever this woman was she did not have a grasp of his words. His introduction was met with more of her chittering and babbling. It was strange but the innocence of it only widened his smile and he couldn't hold back a small laugh at her mannerisms. If he thought her innocently happy before he didn't know what to call what she was after his acceptance of her peace offering. He could visibly watch the stages of her excitement as the small treat was unveiled and placed into his mouth. Her saiyan tail swished to and fro much like some other feral creatures. After it was in his mouth though he was surprised as the woman pushed closer to him and began to investigate more thoroughly. "Hey! What the?" he stammered as she began rifling through his pockets and breaking any barrier of propriety there might have once been. Rather than last out or retreat he allowed the stranger to do as she would and laughed out loud. "Haha. Eager and curious." After a short time of her investigating him it seemed she had achieved her goal and bounded down the hill and got into am informal ready stance. He didn't need words to get the picture. She wanted to play. With a grin the celestial slid one foot back and shifted the fore foot in to turn his side to his now opponent. Both hands came up in defense with open palms toward the hybrid. As soon as he was in a ready stance though he was taken by surprise. Like a shot the other hurtled toward him and swiped with her claw like nails. Taken off guard he barely had enough time to jump backward and even then he just barely managed to evade bloodshed as the razor sharp appendages sliced through his shirt and exposed his abdomen. "This should be fun," he thought as he released his suppression to match power level with his opponent. He couldn't let his opponent regain composure and so without a moment's notice he shifted his weight and snapped his right leg around toward the saiyaness' head and followed up with a spinning elbow behind it. Succeed or fail he couldn't be sure but he would be ready for whatever came next. --------- Wc: 384 Twc: 933 |
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| Kintoyo | Sep 30 2015, 04:33 PM Post #6 |
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Vegeta's Little Savage
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Luckily for the half demon, she was a pupil to arguably the biggest hardass in the galaxy. Her Companion's training was rigorous and unrelenting. Most days, Kintoyo woke up in the rejuvenation chamber. Because of Vegeta's training style, the little savage had been expecting an immediate retaliation. That didn't really mean she was fast enough to completely evade it, however. The Celestial's foot came around and she managed to duck under it, but before she could even fully right herself Kintoyo felt the pointed end of his elbow kiss her square on the jaw. As an eruption of pain spread through her pink flesh, she gave a low growl and pushed through it with notable rapidity. While his arm was still within reach, the savage would reach out to try and grasp it. All she had to do was grab something fleshy and secure the hold by digging her claws in. At that point, he'd have to find a way to pry her off because if he tried to pull out of her grasp he'd wind up ripping his own flesh for her. Whether or not the hold was successful, she would still take advantage of his close proximity to her by sending out a kick of her own. Unlike him, however, she was bare foot and had just as sharp claws on her toes that sought to rend him rather than bludgeon.
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| Azrael | Oct 1 2015, 02:37 PM Post #7 |
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Wordslinger
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It became obvious rather quickly that no matter how little training it appeared that his opponent had received that did not mean she wasn't a highly skilled fighter. She might not have had a strict stance but she had experie 's in combat from someone, and that someone was no slouch. With practiced reaction the woman ducked his kick but he caught her with the elbow, although she seemed to snap back with amazing quickness. Before he could react she had latched onto his arm and dug in her class painfully. It appeared that whatever she was used to they didn't pull punches. Using his entrapment to her advantage the silent warrior lashed out with a kick aimed for his guts. Without any other choice he raised his own booted foot and kicked at her shin to block the kick and avoid being gutted. He had to act fast if he wanted to avoid losing a good but of his flesh and he had an idea. With the next blink Az shifted his energy and in the next instance Kintoyo would feel a light tap on her shoulder and should she look,in would be an exact duplicate of the one in her arms while a third was sitting off relaxing under the nearby tree. Wc: 100+ Twc: 1000+ |
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