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Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2014 3:27 am
Zanikia jumps back slightly, but Toroto punch just barely nicked him. "Come on boy snap out of it . . . before someone gets hurt" Zanikia shook him slightly again. He sighed as it seemed like nothing was working. He stared at him noticing that there is something wrong with this boy. His psyche has been damaged, so he withdraws in himself. He then wondered if it was some dramatic experience that did it do him. "What doI have to do to wake you up inflict pain on you" Zanikia said growling getting frustrated with the whole ordeal. The girls scent was finally gone and he howled in frustration again. "This is not my day . . . why can't I mind my own business?" He sighed again.
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Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2014 10:04 am
After punching the were-wolf, it didn't seem to work until were-wolf let him go, he then hear the were-wolf talk. Toroto's conscience didn't bother to listen, standing there in Toroto's body, trying to hear if Ying was still nearby, but couldn't hear anymore raffling leaves. Upon hearing she wasn't nearby, made Toroto's conscience rather angry, he began shout out loud " Grr... Why have did I let her go, If only Toroto acted quick enough and attack her!!". He looks over at the were-wolf, The eyes of Toroto's body had rage, but this rage was different from the normal Toroto's. He then began to speak " I have failed to... kill that monster and the piece of an promise that Toroto... and Artin had made... ALL Because of you!!!" He draws out "fox" out of the anger, doing a different fighting pose than what Toroto does. "Wolf" was not being used in back-handed motion, instead held it to his side, the blade pointing away from his sides and "Fox" did the same. Toroto's Conscience looked like he was about to charge toward the were-wolf, but was obviously exposed at chest since he is not holding "Wolf" in front of him like Toroto. There he begins to charges at the Were-wolf, holding his swords outward, making it look like he gonna to do an slash as well. *Enters Memory* " So this is my mind?" Toroto said after being told by Artin of where he was, the little boy looked worried as he stared at Toroto. Artin continues to talk " Toro, you can't stay here for long, Everyone is in danger including yourself, Your mental state gave your conscience Otorot control of you and as I speak he about to engage battle with a... Were-wolf?" stands in surprise and continues " I remember reading about those in storybooks, I think that is one on how it looks...". Toroto stands there while Artin babbles about some books he read when he was alive, but Toroto stopped him " Artin, I believe right now is not the time to talk about books if someone is in danger, speaking of which how do I regain control of myself?" *Exits memory The one who controls Toroto is called Otorot (Who is his conscience), who is now charging straight towards Zani with his swords, what will the were-wolf do to counter it? Will Toroto's Illusion tell him how to escape Otorot's control before any real harm is done? What will happen next?
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Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2014 6:12 pm
Zanikia jumped back and growled. He bared his teeth at Toroto and snarled out "You are making a big mistake human . . . " He was not happy about getting involved in this. "It isn't my fault about the girl. She made her choice and she made a mistake just let her go. If she does it again then it will be a problem." He noticed he way he was holding his blades. If he wasn't experienced with his blades the way he was holding them would leave his front open for an attack. He rocked back on his haunches and threw his arms out wide. He opened his hands and roared loudly at Toroto. He was going to stand his ground to protect his pack . . . his family. He had better finish his encounter quickly the new moon is coming . . .
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Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2014 9:09 pm
As Toroto's conscience charges forth at the Were-wolf, he prepares to do Hyper slash (*Effective against Heavy opponents, but Ineffective against agile opponents*) on him. He noticed that it roared, but wasn't scared of it and won't hold back his attack even though the real Toroto would. Otorot (Conscience) appears to have some sort of reckless attack stance, which leaves his chest vulnerable to attack, but something about it made it seem like he aims for doing some damage. Quickly, Otorot approaches the were-wolf and attempts to do his attack with both swords, rapidly swinging his swords back and forth in a careless manner which may result for Otorot to have an high chance of missing. *Enters memory* Toroto asks Artin how does he get out of here, Artin gives him some sort of answer " Well, you should at least calm yourself down, If you do this then It will weaken Otorot because he is powered by your *rage*. If you become more angry than he will get stronger, also another way for you regain control of yourself should be...". Artin takes sometime to think of some way, then he continues " Exhausting you, if he fights long enough then he will deplete your stamina until nothing is left, then he will pass out which will be the key to regaining control of yourself". Upon listening to Artin, Toroto wondered how the boy knew all of this, giving the little boy an puzzled look then ask " How do you know all of this?". The boy spoke once more " Well, I happen to read some of this in an psychology book (some of it from knowing about Toroto) that my dad got me before he..." gives an sad expression. *Exits memory* Otorot is currently performing hyper slash against the were-wolf, but clearly doesn't know if it hit Zani or not since he carelessly slashed about. Will Hyper slash harm Zani, or will end up missing? (There are chances it did miss, but it's up to you, Rona). Will Otorot get exhausted anytime soon? (Possibly, since he did hyper slash). What will happen next? Rona of the desert Will Zani take damage from Hyper slash or will it miss? (Chances are, it could have missed since he was carelessly slashing)
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2014 8:28 am
Zanikia saw Toroto coming at him slashing wildly. He crossed him arms in front of him and closed his fist. He was preparing to try to block his attack. He saw that his attack was off balanced and not calculated. He side stepped and clawed at his arm to block his attack. He successfully parried one sword, but the other one came down and nicked his arm. The cut was two inches across his lower arm. He growled at Toroto and the crimson blood trickled down his arm. The blood matted his light brown fur. He slid his tongue across his wound quickly to stop it from bleeding more. "You had better snap out of this quickly or someone is going to get hurt . . ." He pushed off the ground with his large feet lunging at Toroto trying to use his sheer weight to knock him down. The wind blew back his fur to reveal the shine in his yellow eyes. He reached his right arm out as he was mid air.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2014 11:18 pm
After performing his attack, Otorot noticed that he left an mark on the wolf's arm showing. He makes an slight grin with Toroto's face, then he saw that the were-wolf lunges at him, immediately changing his expression to that of caution. Though not given much time to think, he tries to dodge the were-wolf by doing an dodge roll to his right. Then an realization came to Otorot that Toroto's body was exhausted from the Hyper slash, pain soar through the arms and legs. Since the exhaustion was too great, Otorot was unable to do an full dodge roll and felt an great mass of weight on Toroto's left leg. Otorot shouts out " Darn, I think Toroto isn't much of an hero if his body can't dodge this were-hound, though I'm not use to using it!!!" yet, he doesn't realize that he blurt out those words. He continues talking " How I'm annoyed of this fighting, I Otorot deserves to fulfill Artin's promise so I can gain complete control, but now I have to...". The exhaustion grows throughout the body, making it hard to move, but is still able to move his legs and tries to kick off the were-wolf. *Enters memory* Artin looks down to the purplish ground with sadness in his blue eyes, remembering the past and continued speaking " I wish things could go back to the way they were, Toroto. I miss my father, he always cared for me and cheered me up, the books he gave me provided me much knowledge through our adventures, though you cared for me in his absence.". Toroto looks at Artin with an look of sympathy, he understands the feelings that Artin is going through even though he is dead, Toroto speaks as well " I wish I were there to save your father and If I had, you wouldn't have been with me nor would you be dead" Tears started to form around Toroto's and Artin's eyes, as they remember the terrible memories. " I hope to break free from this place, I wish to fulfill your promise and I will do so if it kills me, Artin". As they talked, Toroto approaches Artin's spirit and kneels down to hug his dead friend, but his arms phrase through like he touched nothing. *Exits memory* Otorot is on the ground with his left leg struck underneath the were-wolf, he makes attempt to try to kick it off with the remaining of his energy. It maybe soon for Otorot to lose control of Toroto's body, but will the were-wolf able to withstand his kick until then. What event awaits them next? (Otorot is weak of exhaustion and trying keep control of Toroto's body, even if he manages to kick Zani, he wouldn't be able to fight any further because Toroto is calming down and exhausted)
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2015 4:27 am
The kick landed square Zanikia's chest. It knocked the wind out of him making him stumble backwards. He set him hand on the ground and he was in a crouching position. He tried to take in as much air as he could. He shook his head wildly. He peeled his lips back and growled again. He was beginning to loose his patience. I know you are in there kid. I'm not sure how much longer I can keep my cool. I don't want to hurt you. he trailed off. Zanikia still in the crouch position stood up and shook his head again. He tried to let the anger go. He could see that Toroto was getting exhausted and he thought that maybe he would wear himself out. Zanikia watched him to see what his next move was going to be.
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2015 9:08 am
Otorot imminently gets up to not leave himself vulnerable to another attack from the were-wolf, yet as he got up he showed slight traces of tiredness meaning that he is losing control of Toroto. His eyes were wearily, but he still had little fight left in him. Even if he were to continue, the control of Toroto that he has been longing for would vanish for this time, making it harder to do so later on. Nonetheless, he couldn't retreat from this fight for the sake of Toroto's fate, but then couldn't risk an injury of his body. He observed the were-wolf's movement, seeing that the kick may have made it lose balance, but it was temporary and the wolf looked more angry than tired. Ying didn't seem worth chasing after based on the current conditions that Otorot was facing. Otorot swings both "Fox" and "wolf", preparing to perform another attack against this beast. He started to charge forth, preparing to do some slashes on his opponent based on how he swing his blades before doing the charge. Though it may seem to be a strong attack, but it doesn't seem Otorot is going to be able pull off this attack since he has exhausted an huge amount of Toroto's energy and may be doing this as an final resort. He charges toward Zanikia in attempt to defeat him, but it doesn't seem he will hold long after this attack.
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2015 11:19 pm
(Just want to make sure no one is waiting on me. I will not have anything to interject until the conflict between your two characters is resolved and they start interacting with the environment or npc's again. ))
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2015 6:42 am
Zanikia watched Toroto's moments and studied them. He noticed that he was slowing down. Zanikia widen his stance and prepared for the strike. He waited until the last second and side stepped to avoid the blow. Zanikia took his large hand and tried to push Toroto's hand down to knock him off balance. He didn't want to kill him only incapacitate him. He knew that deep down that Toroto didn't want to kill him either. Zanikia jumped back to make sure he wasn't going to side swipe him with his blades. He growled at Toroto again also try to catch his breath. He was getting a little tired from his battle.
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2015 12:20 pm
As Toroto charge forth at Zanikia with blind rage, He felt tired to the point that his speed had slowed down a bit. The Were-wolf widen his stance and side stepped out of the range of his attack, then Toroto felt pressure press down on his hand causing him to lose balance. He fell to his side as his balance was off, hitting the forest floor and passes out as his vision goes to a blur. *Fell Unconscious* Though all that was on his mind was Artin, who had died months ago and having the same scene play in front of him, the death of his best friend. All he can do is watch the memory flow back to him, seeing how helpless he was when he tried to save his friend who was impaled by the blade of a outlaw. There he lays on the ground to what seems forever, yet he still breathes and may not wake for sometime.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2015 6:05 am
Zanikia looked down at Toroto on the ground. He felt sympathy for him because he could tell he was tormented internally. Zanikia plopped to the ground and inhaled deeply. He sat next to Toroto and watched him. Zanikia hoped that he didn't over do it too much. Zanikia looked up at the sky and sighed. He scooped up Toroto and propped him up against a near by tree. Then he was racked with pain. He doubled over, but mananged to stand. He staggered over behind a large tree further away from Toroto. His bones started to contort and pop. His claws retracted into fingernails and his fangs when back to normal teeth. Well this was good timing. Zanikia thought to himself in a great amount of pain. He yelled out in pain at the point of his back snapping. When the transformation was complete he took a deep breath and shook his body. He ran his hand through his shaggy brown hair. The only thing he had on was his torn brown pants. He realized that he was going to have to find where he put his bag to get the rest of his cloths. He didn't really want to leave Toroto alone, so he sat down against the tree across from him and waited for him to wake up.
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2015 3:39 am
Toroto lays against the soft soil of the forest floor as he was unconscious, dreaming of the painful past. The dreams haunted him of the things he has failed to do, unable to save the one who adopted him as their own son and had taught him all the basics of combat and trades, but burned alive in the manor that one night. Next, he saw his best friend's death, the one who he had saved from bandits and traveled along with for 2 years until the poor boy was impaled by the dagger of a outlaw. It was truly an nightmare seeing them both die in front of him, the ones who he loved so, the ones he has failed. Now, it seems he going to lose more people due to his failure, though that's what he thought. *30 minutes or so seem to have passed as he was unconscious or that what he thought, waking up from under a tree and didn't know how he got there* His eyes open to see leaves scattered all around him, felt rough bark rub against the back of his neck as he shook his head awake. The surroundings appeared blurry at first and he manage to notice a figure across from him shrouded in darkness by the tree he sat under, which cleared up to be a man with slightly tan skin and brown shaggy hair, then met his bright yellow eyes. It took sometime for him to react to the unsuspected man, shouting out after coming to his senses "Who are Yooou!?" while attempting to grab one of his swords, but couldn't find them on himself. They're were possibly laying where he passed out at, which lead him to look to the man for the answer to his question.
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