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Round 1 Dems VS Angelo
By: Site Adminitrator Date: April 5, 2012, 11:19 pm
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Re: Round 1 Dems vs Angelo
« Reply #12 on: February 15, 2012, 11:05:18 pm »
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Re: Round 1 Dems vs Angelo
« Reply #11 on: February 15, 2012, 10:55:18 pm »
(Sorry to do this, But you ignored one of my attacks, and by
part of the rules, This is what happens.)
The faster movement of his beginning slice slice he used to
avoid being tangled in his opponents chain connected, slashing
the man across the stomach and penetrating deep into his
stomach, spilling blood and, slowly, his innards and organs onto
the floor before the man, the strike clean as the blade that
passed through the thick skin of his opponent. The chain snapped
under his massive strike and as he came back around. feigning
the leg strike that no longer mattered, he sent his strike
hurdling towards the man.
He was blocked, stopped by the short sword in his swing as he
watched the careening sickle quickly move for his chest. In that
split moment, Dems leaned back, pushing his blade up to deflect
the man down a little. A little too late. The weapon cut across
his chest, opening up a decent gash across his bare form. Dems
rolled back, standing there as he watched his opponent, raising
his sword in a defense attack as he chuckled. "You're finished.
Kneel, and I'll let you live..."
Dems switched his sword position, angling the blade for a
perfect finishing strike with both hands if the occasion called
for it. Judging from the man's wound, he wouldn't last much
longer. "Make your choice, warrior..."
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Re: Round 1 Dems vs Angelo
« Reply #10 on: February 15, 2012, 08:29:29 am »
Screaming. Blood curdling, shrill screaming erupted inside of
Angelo's head as the chain of his blade suddenly grew taunt with
his opponent's attack, halting it's advance around his body. He
could feel every bit of the force that it placed between the
steely links, and it made him suffer when the metal flexed and
broke against the attack. A voice erupted inside of his head,
calling for Angelo's head. "You betray me," it cried, "You
betray your clan..."
"Shut up!" Angelo replied once more to the words inside of his
head, even as his body was forced to react. He felt his new,
much lighter kusari gama chain slink out of his left hand within
a moment, dead of conciousness. His right, meanwhile, pulled his
sickle backwards for another strike. The chain fell free, and
his opponent, slowed both by Angleo's actions and his own
sundering attack, sent his blade towards Angelo with a lot less
power than what could have been. Angelo leaned towards the man's
forward strike, his arm snapping towards the only unharmed shard
of his blade's will that was left.
Upon his right hip was that shard, a blade forged from the
master, and it called to him. He responded quickly with his own
actions, and the short blade slid out of it's sheathe with an
eager call. He lowered it in front of himself even as he
continued to lean, locking his body against the upwards motion
of the other blade, and even as he did that, the sickle that
remained in his right hand cut across and forward as his
unsuspecting opponent.
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Re: Round 1 Dems vs Angelo
« Reply #9 on: February 14, 2012, 10:32:06 pm »
The man was good, but he wasn't good enough. Dems could take in
ever motion, the small movements speaking volumes over the
larger ones. He may have moved to counter, but he didn't see the
flaw in his "perfect little plan. As soon as Dems saw the wrist
flick he knew that something was in the works and as he looked,
he could see the chain swinging from the corner of his eye. A
simple giggle came from those well veteran lips as his speed now
came into perfect play. He kicked off his pivot foot, swinging
the sword through its normal rotation as planned, but the
movement swiveled him back around for the counter of the little
man's trick. Dems leaned down on his new pivot foot, slamming
the bladed gauntlet with perfect accuracy into the chains of the
weapon and cutting the weakest part away, separating the chain
from the weapon and, while still twisting, sent a feigned leg
sweep for the man's feet to allow him some more time.
Dems laughed, the range advantage taken from the man as he
twisted on his gauntlet, torquing his wrist to the near breaking
point before it broke free of the smooth marble and sent shards
of marbled dust towards the opponents eyes. As the dust rose, he
drew back his blade once more and took a large instep towards
his opponent, once more drawing his Katana up and sending the
most powerful strike straight for the man's groin muscles,
determined now to cleave this man in twade.
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Re: Round 1 Dems vs Angelo
« Reply #8 on: February 14, 2012, 10:27:23 am »
Angelo noticed every subtlety of the chain as it wrapped around
his opponent's sword, and he could note the man's change of
stance with the most subtle changes in the angle of the sword.
Almost before Angelo's opponent had even moved, he had began to
react by shifting his right leg backwards and his torso towards
his incoming blade. However, much weight was on the leg after
the throw, and the contortion of his body backwards wasted
time... Enough time, in fact, for his opponent's blade to graze
his thy even while he retreated.
Angelo's form was perfect as he reacted to his own blade, his
right hand grasping the shaft just as it swung back upon its
master. He had trained long and hard in it's use, and with every
subtlety of the chain it spoke to him and guided his hand to
it's handle mere inches from his body. Angelo then pulled the
chain taunt with his own momentum and the force of his
now-in-front left leg, effectively slowing his opponent of the
counter and sending the longer chain previously abandoned along
the floor in a slow arc to wrap around his opponent's feet. He
knew that if the man continued swinging low with his blade in
that low, perfect circle, he would be caught. It did not matter
if Angelo himself was cut, for a prone, grappled opponent is at
the mercy of his opponent.
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Re: Round 1 Dems vs Angelo
« Reply #7 on: February 12, 2012, 10:12:29 pm »
He grinned, face to face with his opponent now, just as it
should be, those burning orbs peering through the man as if in
that instant he was judging the character of the fighter before
him. Not many men could defend as he had against a strike so
true, but he had formed it and was now moving himself into
another strike. Dems lived for these moments, when he could take
a chance and let loose for a little while longer, allowing him
to release the beast within the confines of his heart and soul.
The blade was about to be totally caught, but he chuckled, the
movement of the chain not going unnoticed as he gave the warrior
before him a giant grin.
Me moved, his next choice of actions in perfect timing as he
chuckled. He bent down, sending the bladed gauntlet towards the
man's thigh, pushing his sword to the side to alter the path of
the sickle so it went to strike the man in his own chest. Then
he pulled his blade, dashing it to the side and slipping it from
the grasp of the man's chain as he turned on his heel, taking a
full three hundred and sixty degree spin in a flash and sending
another perfectly aimed strike towards the man's hip, taking the
blade in both hands to send the strike through his opponent like
butter.
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Re: Round 1 Dems vs Angelo
« Reply #6 on: February 12, 2012, 06:02:34 am »
The whistling of the blade through the air made dissonance with
the chords sung from Angelo's chain. The simple, rythmic sound
that soothed Angelo, gave him confidence... It was broken not by
the cry of the enemy or a loud approach, but this blade... this
simple thing that arced through the air and hit the mass of
chain at the crux of its spin, where the delicate balance of
forces was at its greatest.
Angelo tensed in time with the sound of metal on metal, the
guard broken for the first time in a long time... The weight,
feeling the tug on the chain, recoiled against itself and swung
in a tight arc in front of Angelo before crashing into the floor
in front of him.
With that last crack still filling the air, Angelo strained to
hear the subtleties of the man's feet pattering against the
hardness. He was a blur, like a that had been wound too tight
before coming loose, color and form all blending together
against the bright backdrop. He readied himself, the short
length of chain between his left hand and the pommel of his
sickle taunt, and his right foot sliding just another inch
backwards in anticipation.
He was ready when the blade came, fast and hard, out of it's
sheathe and cut through the air in almost perfect silence.
Unopposed, it could have came cleanly toward the arches of his
brow, cutting through flesh and bone like mere butter. Instead,
Angelo's body stretched and leaned into the blow, arms raised
and twisted, bolted to his strong frame in anticipation for a
heavy strike. Within a moment, the deadly strike's force struck
the chain mere inches from Angelo's left hand, forching his arm
to buckle with the force of the strike. The chain, angled as it
was, allowed the blade to slide down just a slight among the
links to dissipate a portion of the swing's force.
Then, before the opponent's blade could retract, Angelo flicked
the small sickle off to the side, sending it, and the chain,
around his opponent's sword in a silvered flash. It arced
tightly around the long blade, just at the crux of it's cutting
power, trained to cut at the man's neck if left uncountered.
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Re: Round 1 Dems vs Angelo
« Reply #5 on: February 10, 2012, 11:59:16 pm »
Eyes closing gently, his body at the ready for anything this man
proved himself to be the perfect art form, the prime example of
war and death at its finest. Every muscle tensed, each one
flexing perfectly as his slim mass created a rippling. He turned
his head to one side, taking in a slow deep breath as the
popping in his neck sounded like the cocking of a gun. He turned
his head the other way as another distinct pop sounded. Locked
and loaded he stood, ready for what may come. But the man before
him was defensive, taking a strong point as Dems once more
allowed his eyes to chuckle, the world around him calming with
the simple hum of his voice.
With music came pattern, with pattern came flaw. His voice,
playing in his head mimicked the swinging chain, every detail of
the notes the winding wind played sounding in his head as the
very death of the attack rang true within his ear. It came, in
the simplest of forms.
The chain spun, making it's rounds and as he stood there, a
Mexican stand off in the making, Dems drew his gun. Quickly,
without warning, he whipped the mid range weapon from his back,
flinging ti with expert timin not for the man, but the weapon.
Seconds of calculation later, Dems rushed, grinning all the way
as he used superior speed to his best. The weapon would hit the
swinging chain, disrupting the pattern of the swing and giving
the few seconds of a window that he needed. He rushed passed the
weapon's outer range, moving into the man's inner defense and,
with sudden spark, drew his katana one handed, sending a
lightning slash for the man's head, running through the strike
as to further disrupt the swing by putting pressure on the
fighter to step backwards or move to avoid being cleaved.
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Re: Round 1 Dems vs Angelo
« Reply #4 on: February 10, 2012, 11:38:37 pm »
Angelo stretched his lithe body into a solid defense, his
muscles repeating the complex movement of spinning the spiked
chain. The airy hall that had given host to the encounter became
slightly darker with every thought that crossed the warrior's
mind, and he could sense the hall differently now... The
scorched earth, and the quiet of a calm just before the storm.
It made his heart yearn for somewhere, anywhere, well away from
this place.
All except for the small bit of his soul that occupied his
blade. That part of him yearned for battle, the harsh smell of
blood and the sound of metal against metal. Everything was more
sensitive now with that part of him alive within, and he felt
himself crouch low along the floor. The chains that swung by his
side took its rounds faster and faster on his left hand side,
sloping to run parallel with the stairs that blocked easy escape
to Angelo's right. It choked the point of attack in front of
him, a wall of moving steel and a wall of solid stone. It was
his only comfort: a solid defense, and a sickle blade once
things became too close.
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Re: Round 1 Dems vs Angelo
« Reply #3 on: February 09, 2012, 11:04:04 pm »
"Bright and shiny, bright and shiny, bright and shiny...
BLEEEEECK." Those baby blue eyes flicked open, the blades of his
metal fist resting on his opposite arm as he tapped them
precariously against his arm, a seemingly disregard for his own
being. "I'm glad I get to redecorate this hellhole, whoever
designed this shit was a moron." Left hand armed with the
gauntlet, he now removed himself from his pleasureful sarcastic
stance and let his right hand take grip upon the hilt of the
sleeping katana at his hip. The weapon hissed viciously as his
fingers gripped the black and red nylon chord that wrapped the
handle and he sighed. "Shut up... I regret not being able to
release you, too, but rules are rules." The blade silenced
itself and he nodded. "Indeed... I'm not used to being so... low
in energy, but it will be just like the old days."
He looked from his sword to his opponent, swinging his head from
side to side to mimic the pattern the warrior was swinging his
precarious weapon. "La-di-da... You seem less nervous than you
should for a dead man... But I guess that is what hope gives
you, some form of confidence." He drew the blade out only three
inches from it's home, his body sinking into a crouched position
as he pushed his leading foot, right foot, out over the polished
marble he hated so much. "En guarde."
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Re: Round 1 Dems vs Angelo
« Reply #2 on: February 09, 2012, 10:50:48 pm »
Angelo could not help but enjoy the amenities of the grand foyer
he had found himself in. Everything was bright and cheerful,
with brilliant tapestry hung between every towering stone column
that chased the floor down the lane. They created a canopy of
brilliance, through which only fleeting glimpses of a sky-high
vaulted ceiling and the many high windows could be seen. The
floor, made of the same mauve marble as the pillars, shone with
fresh polish and gave the hint of a reflection from the world
around it.
Angelo himself stood, the small sickle blade resting in his
right palm, fingers curled loosely around it. His lithe, pale
body was almost naked by a warriors standards, bereft of armor.
Silver hair was left in gentle spikes through his hair, and as
if made of the cackle of energy itself, seemed to move slightly
in the still air. Instead of his usual maroon, he appeared in a
simple blue robe afforded to him by the proctor. He who
promised glory, and a title to take back with the winner.
Angelo could not have afforded to deny his request.
He was holding this weapon against a foe for the first time in
a long time, and he felt unprepared. As if the blade could feel
his hesitation, a soft laugh coursed through the chain, rattling
every link on it's way down to the weighted end. It shivered and
shifted under his touch like quicksilver, always moving as if a
force kept the links coalesced. Angelo began to swing this
chain, letting it run parallel to the stairs on the opposite
side of his body, while he readied his blade in a low, guarded
stance.
"Shut up."
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Round 1 Dems vs Angelo
« Reply #1 on: February 08, 2012, 11:37:17 pm »
The setting for the match, is nothing less than a very large
Manor. The rooms are as you wish to describe them but there is
plenty of furniture and such to hide in. Rooms include~
Main hall with stairs leading to the office
Hallways ( Lots of fucking hall ways with paintings and such )
Pool room, speaks for itself careful with you footing.
Lounge and dining area. yay chairs!!
Library speaks for itself
And you start just in front of the bottom of the large stair
case facing each other. The floor has a burnt in 1 on it that
sits between you
Special rules~ can not leave the house by any means!
Dems vs Angelo
Fight!!
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