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 Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 7:51 am
There was a beautiful meadow,gentle grass swaying back and forth,sunlight gleaming elegantly against the grassed field.In the center of the field,a man would lay,holding a rose to his nose,enjoying it's wonderous scents.The man would smile gently,then look towards the sky,and once more would he enjoy the beauty around him.While at the same time,a gentle gust of wind would gently blow his pure white hair,causeing it to sway back and forth.Once more did the young man smile,hoping someone would appear before he grew too bored to stay in this place.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 5:56 am
This male figure, tall and long, stroll his way into the meadow every so casual; almost perfectly placing one foot after another in the proper way. This man is dressed in elegant black clothing, with gold finishing on the seams to give it a more decorative finish. On this male’s hip reside his weaponry of choice for combat, the Chaos’ spine, Divine Judgment, and Peaceful Respite. This man was not polite, however. He had an expression of a smug child who shows defiance. This male figure is known as Leradine Ikana, a fighter of destruction and rebelliousness.
“And just who are you!?” A kind, soft, yet arrogant voice of Leradine echoes across the meadow. Leradine stop walking after reaching in arms length, 3ft in Leradine’s understanding, in front of this male. Leradine place his hand behind the back of his head, rubbing it ever so aggressively. He waits for his opponent’s response before he continues on with his idle chattering. In preparation for any oncoming sneak attacks, Leradine ready himself, mentally, by preparing himself to jump back when anything seems off to him.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 8:14 am
Haisieo's eyes would slowly close,then open once he would hear the voice of a man echo,one that showed rebeliousness.Haisieo would slowly stand as gust of wind blew across the meadow,causeing his hair,and lengthy black trench coat to sway in the wind,"my name,dear sir,is Haisieo.Who might you be?"Haisieo would say in a spine chilling,yet calmed voice.Haisieo would smile,and it would soon grow wider as he analyzed the man in front of him,assuming he'd be a good challange.Haisieo would then place his hand against his Sacred Tear Sword's Sheath,and tilt his head a tad to the side,causeing his hair to sway over his face,"if it's a fight you're looking for...then you've come to the right place." Haisieo would say coldly as a demonic smirk would stroll across his face,and he'd unsheath his sacred Tear Sword.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 11:28 am
Right from there, Leradine started to grin mischievously. Quite taken into his eyes, his eyes begin to follow this Haisieo person’s eyes. The arrogant warrior begin to think: He’s quite cautious, no matter it quite a special specimen for this fight, so I’ll play thick-headed with him for a bit. That brief moment of thought, Leradine’s eyes peered over to the right side of this person, noticing his hands slowly reaching for a katana. In the warrior’s mind, this is quite pleasing. For that, his grin widen from the person’s decision.
“The name’s Leradine-- but that wouldn’t be important, now would it?” Thos words left his mouth in a playful, yet arrogant manner. Leradine jump back a few feet to keep distance away from his opponent, as the blade left Haisieo’s sheathe. The warrior was apathetic about how this battle, in fact he was planning to toy around for as long as he could with this person. However, he felt a change of heart during his thought to make him take this battle a bit more serious.
Leradine push up his cape to reveal his weaponry for a moment, as his left arm covers up the upper part of his weapon as he reach for his Gunblade, Divine Judgment. Upon reaching for the grip, his facial expression changed from a grin to a noticeable smile, gentle and kind none the less. “Haisieo, right?” Leradine spoke in the same tone while unsheathing his blade from the holster. Leradine’s stance with the Gunblade had the familiar footing and placement of the blade like the way of Japanese fencing, Kendo.
In that stance, Leradine shut his eyes as that forms a pleased look on his face. “Are you ready?” Leradine waits eagerly for his opponent, but remain ever so cautious to surprise attacks.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 12:45 pm
Haisieo's eyes would widen,and his face would light up as the demonic smirk on his face became larger,Heh,I'm always ready." Haisieo would say with a demonic tone to his voice,yet he said it very confidently.With that done,Haisieo would place the sword over his shoulder and begin walking towards his opponent,step by step,he'd come closer and closer to his opponent,although Haisieo remembered an opponent frm his past that used the same fighing style,However...Haisieo wasn't too worried about it,even though this isa very rare chance to fight someone useing this style.Once Haisieo was mere feet from the man,he'd stop dead in his tracks.Raising his arm,he'd form an orb oflight and push it nto his own chest,which grew brightly inside his body,ad grew outwards.Once it did,it would forman angelic armor made of mythril,"Let us begin." Haisieo would sy while taking his blade,the Sacred Tear Sword and slashing downwards with it at such a high rate it creates a violent and deadly wind behind it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 12:33 pm
“Tich, such a joke already!” With such a mocking tone, Leradine watches the man’s transformation. Already, his hopes been crush for a stable fight, and must be prepared for any on coming attacks. Leradine drop his right hand from the weapon, now holding it with just his left hand for his stance. Already, he notices his opponent take a gander at his stance, possibly plotting to stop it in the beginning before his hand dropped. Quite intrigue by the power put forward by this enemy, Leradine will possibly play simple minded until he find a moment to strike effectively.
Leradine place his weight down to his foot, already preparing to jump from any attacks. From there, he took notice that his opponent took his blade and prepares for a devastating strike to Leradine’s himself. Already, Leradine predicted such a straightforward attack, but he was not expecting that from all, especially someone who is train to use a ‘blade’ such as that caliber. However, the power behind this attack was possibly a fraction of his person. No matter, Leradine will be cautious about it.
Leradine put forward enough strength for him to spring out the way of his attack to lure his opponent in a state of overconfident. He play simple-minded by doing techniques that would seem amateur to the trained fighter. His facial expression changed from conceited and egotistical, to worried and scarred just to add on to what Leradine want to obtain. From there, before contact with the violent gust, he jump back right before the moment of impact. Leradine place his gunblade in front of him, but having the flat end face forward, and out from his chest. He uses that as a way to keep the wind distant from him, and defend against such the attack.
To show that he was weak, to the opponent, he shows sign of struggling against the attack. After a moment of letting the attack prolong, Leradine cause the attack to dissipate. He lands on the ground, from the attack on two feet. He sighs out a sign of relief, all according to the ‘show’ Leradine said to himself. He places his gunblade in front of him, holding it firmly in place. The words left his mouth in a more tranquil manner “Most promising, I’ll be delighted for the next attack. Till then, I’ll try to plot some attack against you.” Leradine waits ever so callously, with his facial expression turning blank, but in a way to show that his stamina is somewhat drained from that attack.
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 1:11 pm
Haisieo would smirk,and already just from looking at the man,he assumed there was no way he'd be drained of stamina.Haisieo soon figurd out that the man was putting on,however he would go with it anyway.Haisieo would soon enough do something a tad bit unexpected,he'd unsheath another katana and sling it at his enemy,and from the shadow that was created underneath more tentacle like shadows unoticably extended from the main shadow and went towards the man.if he were not to notice he would more then definatly be taken advantage of by the shadowy tentacles.
((That sounds a tad bit too wrong,eh?))
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 11:19 am
“It’s about time we stop playin’ shall we?” Stated Leradine in a mocking tone, while his face turns into a twisted and devious smile; more or less expressing his true feelings. In that motion, he places his gunblade in front of him. Leradine holds the gunblade in front of him with his left hand placing his foot side by side, almost standing casually. This style is what you call Relentless Revolver: A style mixed with flurry of strong combat maneuvers, with speed and agility.
His fatigue actions swiftly turn into more a more combination of energetic, yet tamed in a way. With that notion, he switches his footing where there both evenly parted apart. The haughty male is ready for this oncoming attack with a sure yet devastating way to stop his attack with ease.
He channels fragment of Mana from his body into the chambers of the gunblade to give it power so he can create his attack. With that, Leradine spin the chambers with his right hand that is free. Doing this changes the flow of Mana and randomizes the outcome of each attack that Leradine can pull off after pulling the trigger.
Leradine drop his blade to the side, letting out a snicker from his mouth to insult the opponent directly. From there, Leradine swing his gunblade upward in a diagonal fashion, from bottom left to the upper right all with one hand; in the momentum, he also pull the trigger of gunblade. Doing this ejects a crescent-like non-elemental projectile from his swing alone. This attack is use to stop or diminish the oncoming katana.
(Excuse the late reply, I didn't see that you fixed it.)
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 2:42 pm
"Clank"
The sound of metal clashing together was made as his crescent object clashed against the katana.
This,however,did not stop the shadowy tentacles,they used the shadow created by the object fired from his enemy to extend themselves farther and to escape from the ground,then they would all become razor edged.They'd all come flailing at him at once,totalling an amount of eight shadow tentacles,sharper then the finest steel,coming directly towards him.Haisieo in the meantime would twirl his Sacred Tear Sword and unleash an aura wave with a slash of his blade sending it flying at intense speeds,causeing extreme gusts of wind flailing towards him as well.
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