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 Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 6:23 pm
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 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ [[ Since I'm really, really too lazy to come up with an uber detailed description about the Nidhogg at the moment, I'll just post a little overview here. Background information and such, so you know wtf Kid is doing at the ship, aka "Black Dragon". (Basically, this is just like the arc in the manga. The place where Kid first meets the demon blader.) ]]
After noticing a strange phenomena frequently occurring in towns along the European coastline, Death the Kid and his partners, Liz and Patti Thompson, are sent to investigate the strange happening. According to numerous witnesses residing in these towns, a strange fog would engulf the immediate area, obscuring the vision that the residents had. Shortly after, a large ship, referred to as the Nidhogg, would appear and take a large chunk of earth out of the coast, taking the souls of hundreds of people in the process.
As a Shinigami, Kid couldn't stand by and allow the souls of innocent people to be taken by this demon ship. Therefor, after a bit of preparation, his team traveled out to the Norwegian Sea in search of the ship. After staging an investigation in Norway, they had determined that the ghost ship would, indeed, be surfacing again nearby. Of course, it did, and the trio boarded it in hopes of finding the location of all of these souls.
Sure enough, Kid's Soul Perception picked up on the presence of numerous human souls in the bowels of the ship. Relying on that ability of his, he lead his two weapons to the room containing the souls, only to run into a bit of resistance from the ship itself. He then retreated back to the deck, surprised to find that he had even more company... ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
"If you fight with a Shinigami....
I can't guarantee the safety of your soul."
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 7:36 pm
 • • • ► Did you know that 。。。 • • • ►• • • ►• • 。。。 my blood is black ?_____demon_____demon_____demon_____demon_____demon_____demon____ⒸⒽⓇⓄⓃⒶ 【 ♀ 】 ⓂⒶⓀⒺⓃⓈⒽⒾ :: Chrona stood on the deck of the broken down ship almost as if she was waiting for someone to approach her. Something caught the pink-haired girl`s attention, it was another person, a pale black-haired male with golden eyes that almost seemed to pierce though your soul if you looked him dead in the eyes, for some reason the demon blader sensed that this person was threat. Chrona looked down at the person and smirked. "Ah. . Did you know that my blood is black?" Chrona`s hollow grey eyes stared at the young boy waiting for his response. [ ASDFGHJKL. I`M SO SORRY FOR THE LATE // FAIL POST. ; A; FORGIVE MEE. ( /can`t come up with more then one paragraph to save my life. )]
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 8:10 pm
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ [[ CSDHDS. It's fine, it wasn't fail. D8< Once you get into the swing of things + have a lot of things to reply to, you'll be able to write more than one paragraph. o wo ]]
The screech of rubber sliding on the smooth, hard wood signaled the halt of the Death God and his partners, the two girls almost slamming right into their meister. Amber hues darted up to meet the gaze of the demon blader, confusion flashing in the depths of the golden eyes. Why was SHE here? And what kind of a question was that? He narrowed his eyes at his opponent, brows furrowed in concentration. If this was his enemy...he certainly couldn't let his guard down. He couldn't afford to.
With a quick motion from his right hand, Liz and Patti glanced at each other before transforming in a flash of pink light. The weapons flew straight up in the air and came down only to land in their meister's hands. His hand held onto the grip frame, thumbs sliding down the length of the pistols. He had to admit, he was a bit exhilarated at the thought of fighting head to head with this supposedly deadly pre-kishin. He'd be able to see the other meister's abilities, main attacks, and fighting style.
"You! What do you think you're doing here?"
The Shinigami's voice held a low tone, almost as if he was trying to send a warning to his opponent. He stayed silent, waiting for an answer. Considering the fact that she looked like she was strung out on some sort of drugs....he probably wouldn't receive an answer. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
"If you fight with a Shinigami....
I can't guarantee the safety of your soul."
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 9:20 pm
• • • ► Did you know that 。。。 • • • ►• • • ►• • 。。。 my blood is black ?_____demon_____demon_____demon_____demon_____demon_____demon____ⒸⒽⓇⓄⓃⒶ 【 ♀ 】 ⓂⒶⓀⒺⓃⓈⒽⒾ :: " Hn. . . I need to b - become more powerful. I need more souls. . that way I`ll be able to deal to deal with everything in this scary world. . . this scary world. . . " The almost too thin girl stared at the boy infront of her. She lifted her right hand to her left elbow gripping it tightly. She knew that she`d end up fighting the boy at some point in time. She stood silent for a few moments deep in thought. Thoughts kept popping into her head such as:'Sould I kill him now?' or 'How am I going to deal with this'. Chrona let go of her elbow and extended her arm to the right. A dark purple and violet aura began to form around her lower arm. The aura took form into a very large sword. It seemed almost impossible for such a gaunt girl to be able hold a sword that large. ". . . I don`t know how to deal with you. . . maybe. . I should just kill you now? " She had said to her opponent. Chrona clentched her weapon tightly muttering something to the weapon. 'W - What should I do, Ragnarok?' her weapon quickly responded 'What the hell do you think you should do ? ! ? Kill him ! Take his soul ! He would be a great meal. . . and it will also make you stronger, so kill him now !' Chrona stared blankly at her weapon. ' O - Okay. ' she simply replied. Since Chrona was already in her 'black dragon' form, she wasn`t scared to fight the black-haired male infront of her.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 12:13 am
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ A frown now adorned the young man's face at this point and a hint of anger flared up in the depths of his amber-colored eyes. What a ridiculous answer! Absurd, bizarre, preposterous! With a shake of his head and the gritting of his teeth, Kid began shifting his position into what would, at first glance, appear to be a rather....awkward stance. He moved his left foot back, putting a majority of weight on it, and slipping his right foot forward, twisting it at the ankle so that it was pointing in the direction of his enemy.
He raised his right arm in a perfect 90 degree angle, the pistol ( which happened to be Liz ) pointed towards the demon blader, as well. The Shinigami's left arm bent out into a 90 degree angle as well, except this one was facing away from his opponent. He leaned back a bit, causing his body to take on a shape similar to that of an S.
"Shishin Taijutsu...Stance of Sin!"
He paused for a moment before tilting his head towards the enemy, narrowing his eyes at her. "I'll execute you."
Without waiting for an answer from the lavender-haired girl, he disappeared from sight, only to reappear right next to her in a crouch, one leg extended, the other under his body as a support. He swung the extended leg around in a sweeping kick, aiming it at her feet in an attempt to knock the demon blader over. He brought his right hand under him in order to keep himself from falling over before thrusting his left hand forward, firing off a few shots at his opponent.
He then used his right hand to push himself into a somewhat upright position, continuing to fire off a few more shots with his left hand. "Victory and the like, obtained through power....Is this how you free yourself from fear?"
Kid furrowed his brows before pausing in the firing of his rounds in order to speak.
"If you want to remove your fear, then strengthen your soul!" He fired one last bullet after that, amber hues focusing on the girl before him. That sword would certainly be a problem, as would her black blood...it would serve as tough armor. Would his bullets and punches alone be able to break through it...? ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
"If you fight with a Shinigami....
I can't guarantee the safety of your soul."
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 1:13 am
• • • ► Did you know that 。。。 • • • ►• • • ►• • 。。。 my blood is black ?_____demon_____demon_____demon_____demon_____demon_____demon____ⒸⒽⓇⓄⓃⒶ 【 ♀ 】 ⓂⒶⓀⒺⓃⓈⒽⒾ :: There was a small cloud of smoke from the gun shots that were fired at the demon blader. Chrona was knocked down on the ground. Her eyes were now filled with pure rage, Chrona glared at the shinigami. " You idiot. . . didn`t I tell you that my blood is black?" She placed on hand on her knee pushing most of her weight on it eventually lifting herself to her feet. '. . .This enemy, he`s real intimadating. I must get rid of him !' the demon blader thought to herself. She pondered for a quick moment to gather her thoughts and come up with a plan on how to defeat this very intimidating shinigami that stood infront of her. Chrona came up with a few moves that may buy her some time to actually think of a real plan. Chrona gripped Ragnarok tightly and charged at the shinigami once she approached him she raised her sword and swung it at him, launching him several feet back. ". . . Bloody slicer !" She lifted her sword to her left arm, Chrona moved the blade in a fast manner slitting her own flesh. The blood from the wound took the shape of a crescent moon. She flung the moon - like weapon at the shinigami who was still down from her last attack.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 10:49 am
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ The Death God's expression remained the same as he examined the change of something in the other meister's eyes. He saw some form of anger flash in the depths of her hues and found himself returning her somewhat furious glare. "As if I care whether or not your blood is black!" He spat, now using his right hand to push himself up into a standing position. Kid straightened his posture, preparing himself for any attacks to come.
"Oi...Kiddo...Did our bullets do any damage at all?" Liz's voice suddenly broke into his thoughts, and he narrowed his eyes at the Demon Blader in an attempt to see if they did, indeed, have any effect.
"It doesn't look like it," he grumbled in response to his older weapon, hands instinctively tightening their grip on the frame of the Twin Demon Guns. "We'll find something that works." It wasn't but a few seconds after that, he managed to catch sight of his opponent charging towards him, sword raised in order to make a strike.
"s**t!" The loud curse escaped him as he jumped back and landed in a crouch, narrowly missing the blade of the rather large sword. "That was close...a bit too close," He muttered to himself, furrowing his brows in concentration. He couldn't space out here, nor could he turn his attention to anything else in the immediate area. Or things in the not-so-immediate area.
Eyes widened as he caught sight of the sword easily slicing through the enemy's flesh, the dark blood spilling from the fresh wound. He made a sound of disgust as the substance morphed into a crescent shape...That is, a horribly asymmetrical crescent shape. He found himself being distracted now, noticing every little flaw in Chrona's appearance... the hair, the one cut on her left side, the one sword in her right hand, the abhorred crescent moon shape that was now flying in his direction...
"Kiddo-kun! Incoming!" Patti's voice jerked him back into the moment, and he quickly dove off to the right in order to evade the crescent moon. Despite his efforts, part of the object caught his left arm, ripping through the clothing and flesh there. A hiss of pain escaped the Shinigami as he brought his right hand over to apply some pressure to the wound that was now bleeding rather profusely.
"Damn it....Now my arms aren't balanced," he cursed to himself, now shooting an incensed glare at the lavender-haired meister before him.
"Can you still move your arm, Kid?" One of his weapons interrupted his train of thought, and he glanced down at the one on his right.
"Yeah, the wound isn't too deep." With that, he turned his full attention back on the Demon Blader and raised both of his pistols towards her once again. The Death God fired off a large barrage of rounds, using them as some sort of a distraction while he, himself, came up with a strategy. It didn't take him long, as about 30 seconds after his firing of bullets, he charged forward with a considerable amount of speed, sidestepping any blows and swipes directed at him. He skidded to a halt about a foot away from the pre-kishin and leapt off to the left before darting behind the meister. He then lunged forward and thrust both of his pistols forward in an attempt to shove them into the girl's back.
He then fired numerous times, at point blank range, hoping that this would have some sort of an effect on his enemy. It might not actually pierce the black blood, but maybe it would actually cause some pain. After all, these weren't normal bullets. His weapons were firing his own wavelength. If he remember correctly, from what Maka and Soul had told him, Stein's wavelength attack was able to harm the demon blader. So maybe his bullets would penetrate the fortified armor... ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
"If you fight with a Shinigami....
I can't guarantee the safety of your soul."
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Posted: Tue Feb 09, 2010 3:44 am
• • • ► Did you know that 。。。 • • • ►• • • ►• • 。。。 my blood is black ?_____demon_____demon_____demon_____demon_____demon_____demon____ⒸⒽⓇⓄⓃⒶ 【 ♀ 】 ⓂⒶⓀⒺⓃⓈⒽⒾ ::
As the demon blader was repeatedly shot in the back by the Shinigami`s wavelength bullets. She let a scream escape her mouth. It was a rather painful scream. Her scream penetrated the air; it was so loud, so painful. This scream would make anyone`s ears bleed. The power from the death god`s bullets had knocked Chrona down. This meister had knew if she doesn`t defend properly she might end up dying right here, on this ship. This is the last place she`d want to die. Even though Chrona`s extremely afraid of people and this horrible world, she didn`t just want to die, not today at least.
Chrona had to think quick, suddenly she`d remembered something that may be a ‘key’ to defeat this Shinigami. The demon blader pulled herself together. The damage from the bullets wasn`t too bad; but it did still cause her pain, it wasn`t something that she hadn`t dealt with beforehand. The pale hand of hers had been placed onto her right knee, she shifted her weight to her arm as a support. Chrona proceeded to lift herself up to her feet. A smirk began to form on her face. “Hn, so. . . you don`t like it when you`re unbalanced? That must be the reason why you have two pistols, makes sense.” After those words excaped her lips she felt like she may have won this battle already, but it was too soon to think that. Things could immediately chage within a split second. Chrona would not allow this. She will not be check-mated by this so called ‘death god’.
Chrona had sighed, it wasn`t neither stressful nor an unamused sigh. This sigh was a sigh of confidence. She was ready to win this. Nothing could stop her now. It was almost as if her mother, Medusa is now controlling her every move in the fight. “Balance. . . “ Chrona had grinned at the death god before her. Chrona finally made her move! She charged up to the other meister and swung her heavy blade at him, hitting on the left side of his torso.
“You can hurt me all you want. I don`t care !” At this point her fear completely dissolved. Fear did not exist in Chrona`s mind for now. “I think I`ve discovered your weakness. . “ After finishing that sentence she broke into laughter, laughter she couldn`t control. She is officially gone insane. Is this a good thing or bad thing?
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 12:51 am
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▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ A satisfied smirk crossed the Death God's face once he heard the anguished scream escape the lavender-haired kishin in-the-making. He was making progress! His bullets DID have some sort of an effect on her, if it had, indeed, caused pain. Whether it be piercing through the thick armor, or slowly chipping it away.....he was harming her, he was inflicting damage.
Upon seeing her fall forward, he immediately leapt back a few feet, landing in a crouch. Amber hues focused on his opponent's face, brows furrowed in concentration. He had to lay out his next moves in a careful manner, he couldn't afford to get hit -- or tripped up -- at this point. A critical hit, or any blow in general, would lead up to the ending of HIS life, or the lives of his partners. The simple thought, the simple mention of losing Liz or Patti sent a chill throughout his body. He couldn't function with only one of them, and he certainly couldn't function without BOTH of them.
Kid couldn't even imagine life without those who enabled him to be the threat he was.
"Hm, you're a sharp one. Bilateral symmetry happens to be my aesthetic," He said, his baritone voice taking on a somewhat cold tone. "Why do you care about what I dislike?" His question was answered with a swing from her sword, aimed towards only his left side. With a quick movement of his arm. and a twist of his wrist, the cold metal of his left pistol met the hard, black blood of her sword, preventing it from tearing through his flesh.
The Shinigami thrust his other pistol forward, aiming it for her chin. Whether or not it made contact-- he didn't really care. Kid pulled the triggers on his guns numerous times before leaping away once again, desperate to put distance between himself and the demon blader. It appeared as if she didn't have TOO many long-ranged attacks, much to his advantage. As long as he kept his distance, and stayed sharp, he'd be fine.
"A weakness means nothing if you can't exploit it!" he snarled, firing off yet another hefty barrage of bullets. As of yet, he hadn't found anything else that had really caused PAIN, or anything that really penetrated the black blood armor Chrona sported. He was limited with his range of attacks-- more so with how much damage he could do -- in this particular fight.
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"If you fight with a Shinigami....
I can't guarantee the safety of your soul."
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