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Soul Ketushai Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2008 3:01 pm
*Hearing Masa's voice, he halted on his way up the arena wall. Lucky for him, he was out of the smoke, and it now seemed less thick from up there. he could not see clearly, but he could see shadows, figures moving. There was a lone figure in the center, and that was clearly Masa. The wall shook a bit; at first, Soul though it was a small earthquake, but it was the stepping of Masa's clones charging for him. They just blasted through the top of the smoke and they gave Soul a bit of a scare* Holy crap! *Soul was about to trip over himself, but he regained footing. If he were to do so, he'd fall straight to the ground, and then it hit him; these clones, like him, were bound to the law of gravity. So, Soul reached into his weapon pouch a drew several shuriken out. He threw them all down at the clones, not exactly wanting to destroy them, but to have them jump out of the way so they would hit the ground and go away, or if they survived, he'd have more time to plan*
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 2:13 pm
Syaoran's clones didn't stop, slow or jump out of the way. The Shuriken merely passed through them, disrupting the small parts of the clones where they were hit until the 'injuries' reformed themselves out of the smoke. About a dozen in all, the clones retaliated as one, each of them hurling one of their daggers at Soul. Out of the smoke, a Kunai cut through smoke and air and even through Syaoran's own clones in an upward arc to force Soul off the wall and into a trap. Syaoran had created a crude net of wire that he'd anchored to each of the walls with the other kunai. Soul would have to jump off the wall and fall into the net. It was just high enough that one could not step over it quickly, but low enough that one couldn't move underneath it very fast either. The only obvious solution was either destroy the net, and there was not time for that, or balance on it, which would limit Soul's range of motion. Syaoran, with his Ichijin bloodline ability, was able to move freely through the air wherever he desired. The net wouldn't slow him down in the least.
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Soul Ketushai Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Nov 01, 2008 6:33 am
*Soul's plan failed, and he didn't have anything else planned out at the moment. Then, he saw to puffs of smoke rom bellow him, and he arcked((SP?)) his back, a kunai passing by his body, lightly grazing his black shirt; he should've zipped up his vest. He staightened himself out and saw that the remaining clones were still coming* Damnet. Screw it! Chakra Blacksmith. Ketushai! *Soul, with what time he had, literaly drew a blade on right arm with his left index finger using chakra. When the outline was done, he clapped his hands the the rest filled in, the outline no longer and outline, but rather a full blade made of chakra. Now that he was armed, he began running down, his right arm outstretched with the blade givng a certain "woosh" as it cut through air. He take out a few, if not all, the clones coming for him; then he'd try to go after Masa*
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