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SentryCub

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PostPosted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 5:57 pm


Backyard Area

Not to far away from the pool area within the woods of the hideout is a spacious area that is used for training and sparring. The terrain does change depending on the weather but for the most part the area is always open for those of the family to use or invited guest. This area has a set perimeter around it with motion censors as well that is apart of the security system, an training area of the pashion family. Those caught training in the house will be put outside and maybe locked out for a minute or two.
PostPosted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 9:54 pm


The Undead Pop Diva
Lan-Yue "Lala" Daiyu

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Ah, the Pashion family's backyard, the perfect place for Lala to train during her visits to home when she was in between her world tours. Here was where she spent most of her time, despite their home being so close by, she often camped out here just for the hell of it. Lan loved the woods, the wilderness, everything that was nature. This area served as Lala's personal playground and was the last place that her enemies wanted to get trapped in. Here, Lala practiced her illusions and just her general fighting. However, over these past five years, she eventually stopped her normal martial arts training to strengthen her illusions. With meditation she allowed her mind to grow, and though her body wasn't strong in a physical manner, not being powerful nor particularly fast, Lan had strengthened her core. After all, using illusions used energy and she needed the stamina to hold them for long periods of time if she had to. For the most part she had been self-taught, however, she did leave the family for a year in order to seek the guidance of the monks whom her father use to train with in a hidden temple back in Hong Kong. Endless, sleepless hours of meditation and sparring the monks there, illusionists stronger than herself but kept themselves hidden from the world because they believed in nonviolence and self-defense. Many occasions did Lala find herself defeated, there were even times where she wanted to quit and return to her family in America because she had grown so homesick, she missed them. However, for her mother and father, the Pashion family, she vowed to never give up. She returned to America during Christmas season a stronger person than before. But of course, Dante and Ray had been hard at work as well. However, she knew that one day she would catch up to them.

Even now, as the water churned violently in the river, creating a wild whirlpool did Lala try to suck Dante into the whirlpool. A clear illusion but during her stay in Hong Kong she had learned to control these illusions, shaping them so that they become a reality. The whirlpool twists and turns as it rises and falls, rising again before falling low, disappearing low in the surface. After several moments, the water being collected from the river,a massive swirling typhoon, the water swirling rapidly around it, pulling in whatever it could, branches, leaves, stones. Collecting its forces while Lala controlled it from the eye of the vortex itself, having formed both and attack and a defense at the same time. A smirk was spread along her lips while her body was seemingly unscathed other than a few tears and bullet holes going through her geung-si clothing. Her attire flapping behind her as Lala then clasps her hands together, her arms having slipped out from the massively long sleeves though its claws were still present. The twisting vortex suddenly exploded into a massive tidal wave, rising high as it loomed over the area and would swiftly start to crash down, aiming to engulf Dante in its cold, watery clutches.

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Illusions Cast: 525
Minds Mesmerized: 525
Last Place Hypnotized: X

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SentryCub

Roisterer

PostPosted: Fri Jun 04, 2010 11:33 pm


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Attacking - like a relentless Storm!
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The Front Lines of Pashion.

Once again he finds himself taking cover from an attack done by Lala his favorite female mafaiso that just so happens to have the upper hand in the current sparring match but this would be more like a training session for her sense she had all of the advantages in her possesion. "S**t!" he muttered, his words were felt with frustration and determination to atleast throw her into the creek bed that he was standing across, Lala stood on guard on the side but her stance showed little to no signs of her preparing to go on the offense. Picking himself up from his kneeling position only made him think how weak he was against illusionist and this one was the only that he had been in contact with. Lala was sure as hell making a statement about her flame type and she had not realized it but she was slowly becoming a fearsome mafiaso to him and that could be taken in many ways but it was the truth, his resistance after 5 years has not made a dire change but has grown from it's completely poor state. His resistance had not changed but his other abilities and skills have become much more powerful, faster, stronger and he was more likely to last longer in some situation but still needed some work but he could sure handle her up close and he sure as hell handled her plenty of times as the years passed.

Dante had grew abit attached to Lala in more ways then one but found her more then capable of holding her own when danger or a situation popped off, (I don't ever think that I would ever have to be force or told twice to take sides with her when boss orders for it, though the future itself my say otherwise sense, her and I both can take care of problems when they decide to show their ugly mugs to the family. Hm! Looks like shes ready to come at me again, here I go!) she was so kind to give him a heads up since she knew how this would end. After several moments, the water being collected from the river,a massive swirling typhoon, the water swirling rapidly around it, pulling in whatever it could, branches, leaves, stones. Collecting its forces while it seemed that Lala controlled it from the eye of the vortex itself and would use this as her offense and most likely defense to crush his plans of getting close to her or even trying anything, right? "No, hell!" channeling his life force into throughout his body his bodies flow channeled towards his middle finger which held his pashion family ring, his resolve quickly took effect as his ring soon erupted with a pure and bright red flame. His flame had grown much stronger over the years and the effects were of his flame had grown tremendously since 5 years ago, his dress shirt went into a rough flailing as the whirlpool had soon began to form into a typhoon. It seemed like everything was being pulled into the typhoon but he knew that this was a illusion, too damn bad it seemed so got damn real, huh?

Connecting his flame with his box weapon soon released his, Iblis Revolver that he had for nearly 5 years going on 6 years now, (I hope like hell that boss is contructing a new box weapon for all of us but this one isn't so bad that I now have my third attack!) aiming his revolver to fire directly at the position she was standing, Dante was willing to give her a scare or even knock her concentration off to pounce her from her blind side. The twisting vortex suddenly exploded into a massive tidal wave, rising high as it loomed over the area and would swiftly start to crash down, aiming to engulf Dante, thinking no more on the matter that was at hand, his index hit the trigger as he stumbled back while forgetting he was standing on a broken stone debris. This would only make his thoughts of the wind being fake seem real and with the angle he was falling back into, an tidal wave would take effect on his focus and crush what little resistance he had. "Damnit!" his bullet would most likely hit a position near her feeting and explode into a burst of storm flames or hit a branch and probably startle her but she didn't want the storm flame to burst into a flare anywhere around her for the sake of her illusion to fall for a short moment if his target was met. Though he was likely to end up on his hands and knees, drenched in the creek beds crisp cold waters while having fell into her illusion if not just made a simple mistake and lost resistance completely to her.

It would be clear from this point on that if he ever had to deal with a mist flame user....his chances of winning were direly low and even a rookie could annoy or bother him somewhat with enough skill. Trying to tell himself they were just illusions were not going to change a thing once they came into effect upon the battle, Lala had shown him that the hard way. The way she fought him was just her trying to go easy on him but this was just how he felt on the matter and it wouldn't change a damn thing to catch an attitude over it. Ray always mentioned that even abit of resistance can make a different but it was quite clear to not depend on an enormous change with just so little defense against illusionist. If he wanted to survive then he would have to rage like a storm against the mist but that was just reckless....stamina was something not wasting against something that clouded his senses. This was a concern that couldn't be looked over nor ignored, Lala would be there for any battles involving his weakness but that was something he couldn't depend on....but it was safe to say he didn't have to handle it alone.

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I could careless about numbers - your family ain't s**t
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I wasn't made - Right hand for notting.
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PostPosted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 9:35 pm


The Undead Pop Diva
Lan-Yue "Lala" Daiyu

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Lala's tidal wave connected however, as Dante shot a dying flame towards her, a bullet speeding her way, she flinched only slightly as it flew off course due to her manipulation over his mind. The bullet would strike the rock beside her which she was standing upon, causing a large flame to erupt beside her. Grunting beneath her breath, the young blue toned woman managed to keep her concentration long enough to follow through with her illusion as the large tidal wave struck Dante down where he stood. The woman stood her ground to make sure that Dante was completely under her control, her eyes glowed a bit as she started to calm down. Keeping a focused mind was a must. Finally after several moments, Lala calmly landed onto the water, the water of the river safely returning to its home in the hollowed out ditch that it ran through. Floating atop the water calmly, Lala would pant a bit, holding up such illusions took a lot out of her but she had been sparring with Dante for quite some time now, normally she found it difficult to last ten minutes with the guy but over the years her stamina had greatly increased to the point where she could train with him for hours at a time. Her feet delicately settling upon the surface of the water did Lala approach Dante with caution, her influence still upon him as a soft smirk spreads along her lips. "Looks like I win." She taunted as her smirk was replaced with a welcoming grin. She kneels down in front of him while the waters calmed down around them, helping Dante up to his feet with the little strength her physical form had. "You fought well, though I've been training my a** off too ya know." She bragged with a childish smile, flashing her pearly whites. Slinging one of Dante's arms around her while one of her own slid around his waist she would help him walk if need be, having dispelled her illusion once their spar was over. "So what else is on the agenda today?" She questions curiously, having had some time off since she didn't have to go on tour again for another month. Lucky her. Dante had put up a valiant effort but once again Lala had come out on top due her strong influence to prevail over one's mind, bending it to her will. This was why she specialized in such an area, the family needed an illusionist and Lala didn't enjoy physically over exerting herself just to make her physical frame stronger, instead she focused on her mind and spirit to become a stronger person. She made use of her abilities that were given to her and as she and Dante headed off, Lan felt herself grow a bit stronger a little more with each spar. On her way to become the greatest illusionist.

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Illusions Cast: 475
Minds Mesmerized: 1000
Last Place Hypnotized: X

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