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#Post#: 371557--------------------------------------------------
The Heat of Battle
By: Evil Kitty Date: December 1, 2014, 6:19 pm
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Xamphere slowly walked through the large clearing; his large red
leather robe hanging down to the top of his pitch black boots.
Flowing behind him as the wind blew against him. His semi short
auburn colored hair flowing just enough to show his two long
earrings jingling in the wind. Though, his light appearance, the
dry ground seemed to crack and push down just from the weight of
his steps; implying his true form was much heavier than it first
appeared.
Once he finally reached the center of the large clearing he
slowly closed his eyes and bowed his head. Slowly kneeling down
onto one knee he rested his hand on the other. Reaching down and
placing his hand on the dry, cracked, ground. Speaking out in a
quiet tone, yet, it appeared as if he was addressing every realm
in creation as he spoke. "All who lay claim to power.... All who
think they can take the skies for their own...."
With that he slowly started to stand up, but, as his hand pulled
up the earth seemed to pull up with it into a long pillar of
earth. His eyes finally opening as the earth pillar shattered
under his palm; exposing only a solid iron blade stabbed into
the ground. His voice calling out in a much louder tone; almost
a yell. "Come! Lay your sword next to my own so we may battle!
So we may gain power! So we may touch the gods in the heat of
passion!"
With those words finally said he lifted his hand from the blade
and closed his eyes once more; turning away from it. Slowly
walking away as he spoke once more in that quiet, patient, tone.
"I will be waiting to test your resolve.... Your worthiness..."
He let out a huff of a chuckle as he simply just kept walking
with a giddy sense of excitement coursing through him.
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Re: The Heat of Battle
By: Artemis legend Date: December 1, 2014, 7:25 pm
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As the environment started to calm down after my opponent's
arrival. Although the peace would not last long as the sound of
whispers would swift thru the air coming out of the shadows.
soon after, the shadows of every standing object around would
slither like a snake across the ground towards the space before
you. Gathering more and more until it shifted to form into a
standing male with no armor and no weapon on him. Once his body
became detailed with his muscles and hair. he took his first
breath and opened his eyes, revealing his fire red eyes that
started to glow brighter and brighter with each passing second.
Then this man took one deep breath, and released a strong growl
that sounded much like the growl of a lion just allot louder and
much deeper.this growled created such a strong air wave that it
created a breeze that pushed the trees back and scared off any
animal near by for miles. this man then just focused on his
breaths while staring down the man standing before me. his anger
made the shadows within him travel thru his veins all around his
body as his palms then opened up sucking more power out of the
near by shadows.
This energy would then be used by Artemis to turn into his armor
and weapon. the shadows slowly formed into his leather armor
boots and blade. leaving a trail of black smoke radiating out of
these itemsas the aura around it was nearly uncontrollable. the
man took his first step killing the grass underneath his boot as
he made his way towards you. he then looked at you and finally
broke his silence. "This is the best this place has to offer?
you're not worthy of my skills, but i admire your courage and I
shall grant your wish to fight me." Artemis then gets into his
battle stance and stared down his opponent not blinking at all.
his voice sounding like a thousand souls trying to speak at once
with an echo "Bring it on kid"
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Re: The Heat of Battle
By: Evil Kitty Date: December 1, 2014, 7:52 pm
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A slow smirk crossed over Xamphere's lips as he saw the being
forming in front of him; speaking under his breath as the wind
picked up. "A being of the shadows, huh.... That's...
Interesting." He couldn't help but to simply stand there and
watch as the being slowly gathered himself together. Watching
him putting on layers of armer on top of his own shadow formed
body; only for Xam to slowly, but boredly, run his gloved hand
up into his auburn hair. Moving the hair out of the way of his
one covered scarlet eye; contrasting heavily against the shining
gold of his other eye. "Take your time... I know it is always
more pleasant when the entrance is a dramatic one."
Though, as he heard the roar of the beast and felt the impact of
the shockwave he pulled his leather robe off of his body;
immediately getting picked up by the force of the roar and blown
away. Though, this roar did not even make Xamphere flinch from
the force; only for him to turn his back to the enemy as the
enemy got into his fighting stance. Slowly walking away to get
distance between them and turning to face him once again.
"Excuse my rudeness. I did not mean to turn my back on you...
You breath in my face was simply not the most pleasant of
things."
With that said he let out a laugh; only for it to be cut off by
his boots digging into the dirt: his body launching forward in a
quick sprint towards his opponent. Quickly slamming his palm
into the dirt directly in front of the shadow creature; a
massive pillar of earth shooting up from in front of his palm
aimed directly for the man's mid section.
Though, as this first pillar flew Xamphere had taken advantage
and pushed off of the ground with his hand; launching up and
flipping high above the man's head. Turning in the air to be
facing the man's back. His heavy body quickly slamming down and
cracking the ground on impact as he slammed both palms onto the
ground behind the creature. A second pillar launching for behind
the creatures kneecaps and a third pillar launching up for the
creature's skull. All of these attacks done in an instant only
for Xamphere to push of of the ground; causing him to fly back
away from his foe; being sure to keep his distance. "Let's see
what that 'body' can take." With that he only smirk and awaited
his foes own counter; never standing in any guarded stance as he
casually ran his hand through his hair once more.
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Re: The Heat of Battle
By: Artemis legend Date: December 1, 2014, 8:17 pm
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Not having time to respond to the man's smart mouth, Artemis
drew he sword as the man launched his first of many attacks. As
the pillar shot towards his mid section Artemis span in place
himself with the sword in hand. this blade was thrusted towards
the pillar cutting it in half making it miss his body but only
scratching his armor from the front and back. but as He
completed his body turn. he stared at the man's eyes before he
launched his other two attack. the two pillars going for his
knees were blocked by the armor Artemis was wearing as for the
blow to the head,Artemis simply grabbed it and stopped the
momentum it had just enough to not create any fetal or serious
damage to his head. "Is that all you really got? I guess it is
my turn now to show you how it is done"
The man raised his arm out and extended it towards you with an
open palm. as he did this some shadows he had absorbed earlier
to create his form slithered thru his body to his palm creating
a dark sphere of mist. He shot it out at you, but instead of
aiming it at you he shot several of them around you. these
spheres then stretched out to form a flat oval all around you
adn on top of you trying to block most of your view. The as
Artemis was getting ready to attack you, he spoke loudly and
proudly. "You do know I'm a creature of the shadows, I can
dissapear and and appear anywhere I please as long as there are
shadows around. with that being said, take a load of this."
Artemis began his charge, running towards you with his sharp
blade in hand at full force. As he was approaching you he force
jumped up several feet cracking the underneath his steps as he
thrust-ed his blade towards your midsection. but as the blade
approached you, Artemis dissapeared and reappeared behind you
thru one of the dark flat shadow mist he had created around you
to continue his charge with his blade but aiming towards your
upper back. Artemis released the blade so that it's charge would
continue on it's own.
As the blade flew thru the air towards your back, he made more
shadows within him to form more blades, having himself appear
from all angels around you doing the same thing he did with the
first blade. making at least 6 blades fly down towards you
aiming at different limbs of your body from all directions. once
this was done, he made his body appear once more where he
originally was standing from the shadows of the pebbles from
your previous attacks "Let's see you get out of that one"
Artemis chuckled and watched you do your thing
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Re: The Heat of Battle
By: Evil Kitty Date: December 1, 2014, 9:01 pm
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Xamphere simply watched as the man had taken every single one of
his attacks; letting out a slight laugh. Speaking in a calm tone
in reply to the man's condescending remark. "Oh, I assure you,
friend. That was just a test to see how solid that body of yours
is."
He did not even bother to move as he watched the man create
spheres of darkness with that same fanged smirk never leaving
his lips; keeping his one hand in his hair. Though as he watched
more and more the man seemed to cover everything around him in
darkness; leaving Xamphere near blind through the thick dark
fog. He let out a slight chuckle as the man spoke of being made
of darkness, though, giving no rebuddle to the man's
explanation.
Though, the relaxed demeaner was quickly challenged as the man
had launched forward for an attack; Xamphere simply remaining
still as he could hear the footsteps and the smell approaching
closer and closer. Though he knew the man was right in fron of
him he did not bother to block as the man immediately
disappeared. Smelling him as his body reformed directly behind
him; still not even bothering to turn around as he allowed the
blade to connect with his body; a loud ding being heard as it
stabbed through his skin.
As soon as the blade had made contact with his back it had
fallen off of his body; only piercing the top layer of skin.
Though, he knew the attack was not over as the man disappeared
and he could smell his scent surrounding him. Remaining still as
the rest of the five blade flew down at him; all giving the same
result as five more loud dings of metal on metal echoed through
the emptiness of the darkness. The blades falling down at
Xamphere's feet as they faded into the darkness.
With this all done and over with Xamphere let out a loud laugh
for the man to hear; finally moving once more as his bones let
out loud cracks; speaking in a calm tone. "Mmn... I hate doing
that.... Now.... Where was I? Oh, yes... No simple blade will
work against me, my friend... You see, I can change the cellular
structure of my body. No point stabbing a statue of pure metal,
right?"
With that he finally started calmly walking as he pretended to
look around for his opponent; yelling out to him. "Come out,
come out, wherever you are!" With that said he quickly launched
forward and slammed his foot down directly in front of his
opponents feet; creating a crater in the ground as he looked at
the man eye to eye for just a split second. "I see you!" With
those words finally leaving his lips he held his palm out in
between them; aimed for the man's stomach. A mass of red,
unstable, aura forming inches from his palm and shooting out
towards his abdoment in a beam of pure antimatter.
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