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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 9:09 pm
If anyone want's too fight me..then just ask, I'm always open for someone too fight me, I need to sharpen my skills and warm up, haven't battled in a little while, make your first post.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 4:05 pm
Celena walked into the area. She was in a some what reprehensable mood, maybe even adequate. She hoped that her opponent would suprise her and give her something to think on and mull over. It would provide many a great deal of amusment for the days to come. Her steps slowed as they soon came to a halt. She brushed her hair aside, a flick of sliver had obstructed her line of vision.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 6:12 pm
☪ •°o.O◣Delgato Mi Corizon◢O.o°• ☯▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀☯ ☪ ==== ☠ ==== Why must you push me so.... ╔════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ Someone..free me from this enthrallment that binds me so...This desperation, the feeling of another somber day...is too much..I can no longer take it.. Delgado's face spreads across into a large and diabolical smile. His jacket was unrestrained and open revealing his chest, tanned and toned it was almost glistening as if he had rubbed butter on his chest. He quickly sprints too her, the area around him was marshy and slightly slippery. His rapier was poised in an upright position, his body was now but a mere 4 inches from her. His malicious smile was enough too frighten even the most war torn fighters. His akin was tough and infused with quarts allowing him too spring to action with an armor that has never been truly defeated by any competitor. He lunges upward, his blade was a piercing weapon, there was no point in having a slashing weapon when a rapier was much more effective. Minerals shifted under there feet as his blade attempts to pierce the soft spot under her head. His hand propels outward and attempts to grab her sheathed zanpakto, if she attempted to sonido away her zanpakto would more than likely be drawn, if not she would more than likely be killed...Of course Delgado would not allow himself too kill this women.
His hair was a deep brown hue, a rose laid in his right jacket pocket, his hat was black and outlay ed with a skull simple on the out turned rim. Red was lay in the bottom and middle band of the hat...He simply could not fight without this hat, he loved it so much. A large cigarette was lighted in his mouth, it was burning brightly, much more than any normal relaxant would be ignited. Covering most of his face was a small red mask, symbols had been carved on insuring the greatest possible quality...Which is just what this man liked. His pants were deep black and torn slightly at the kneecaps, his shoes were tipped in a small amount of titanium. It seemed only fitting that a museum was where they were fighting. The marsh they were in at the moment was dank and dimly lighted, it was an attraction signifying the great marshes of Jackson, an old farming town that settlers had had much trouble cultivating. ╚════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ This desolation...it could not have been me..I am in bondage, this encasement too this place....Is now too much too take... I am Delgado Mi Corizon, practitioner of the earth... What must I do for respect....The last thing you will hear is the click of my rapier.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 7:11 pm

Celena breathed normaly, her oxygen intake set at a precise metronome. She stood with her hands at her side, poised at the ready for any kind of assault. She heard the swishing of metal, her ears pricking to the distinct sound of metal that thirsted to kill. Nimbly, she grabbed the hilt of sword and dived. Unlike an ordinary woman, she chose to weild a blade, for various reasons that she did not disclose to any particular person. Taking it out from it's sling, she proceeded to use the energy from the dive into inertia. using that, she lifted her feet upwards, allowing herself to go into a series of flips. That distanced herself from the opponent. She noticed that when she was avoiding the man's rapier, he had attempeted to get her sword. Luckily for her she had managed to get away as well as avoid the event of having her only weapon stolen from her. She wasted no time vanishing and reappearing behind the man only to disappear again above him, her sword drawn pointed towards the man's skull.
((Bit of a writers block here. Are you already in your resureccion form? in a hurry aren't cha?'))
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 7:19 pm
(No, not in my ressurection...you'll know when I am, mine is pretty cool actually.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 7:28 pm
☪ •°o.O◣Delgato Mi Corizon◢O.o°• ☯▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀☯ ☪ ==== ☠ ==== Why must you push me so.... ╔════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╗ Someone..free me from this enthrallment that binds me so...This desperation, the feeling of another somber day...is too much..I can no longer take it.. As she touched the hilt of his blade quartz had rubbed off and grafted itself too her skin, it was such a minuscule amount that she would not even notice until it was too late. Diving forward he rolls away from her blade. As she hit the ground, he expected her blade to become enthralled with the cement ground and become stuck in it's confines. He quickly sprinted forward, the ground under him becoming steel and quickly revealing a large nagitana that had hurled itself from the ground and into his grasp.
From a four foot spacial difference he lunges forward for her abdomen with his Nagitana, it's tip encrusted with a small amount of diamond...He was going too not use any chemical reactions until he was forced too, instead brute force and close combat was all he wanted too be capable of at the moment. He was going to rend her in half, her weapon is made for lunging therefor it would more than likely be ensconced within the confines of the ground for at least a few seconds...more than enough time. The quartz had begun to crawl up her arm, Delgado's face was slightly flushed, after all he was a man and she was a beautiful women...If he did end up making a hit he would ensure himself that he would not kill her, he did not want too have any more too do with killing women, he hated it, it was much more disdainful too him then killing a man. ╚════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════╝ This desolation...it could not have been me..I am in bondage, this encasement too this place....Is now too much too take... I am Delgado Mi Corizon, practitioner of the earth... What must I do for respect....The last thing you will hear is the click of my rapier.
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 8:04 pm
((Saving a spot to post tomorrow))
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