Plateau of Sorrow (KK get your butt over here!)

"And stay out!" scowled the watchmen.

"Damnit. I'll never get in there without proper stealth.." zelit moaned.

Zelit's eye darted to a bush. He heard the stems and leaves rustling. He thought it to be the wind, but that was not the case. He wandered down the deserted trail, when something struck him down. He turned around, a little...KID was messing around with him.

"Um, little fella, maybe you should go home."

"Don't call me little!" he snapped.

The little kid, known as Caffran, strung his bow with wisdom and speed and sent an arrow cascading at Zelit. Zelit barely had time to react and drew out his swords. The arrow hit the blades and splintered into pieces.

"Not bad. For a KID." Zelit teased.

"You're dead for that!!!" said Caffran, rushing at him.

OOC:Let's go!

OoC: Eh... not too bad with the guessing on character. Although generally the psyching out stage lasts longer... oh well. Let's see if I can actually write up an entire BA post in one sitting.

BiC:
Running forward, Caffran stowed his bow, drew his sword and readied his shield, all in one sudden, fluid motion. Zelit readied himself to deflect, Caffran could tell, since he had tensed ever-so-slightly. Let's see how he handles this! Caffran thought, and about 6 feet away from Zelit lept into the air, over him, and landed right behind Zelit.

"Hi there!" Caffran said happily, and bashed Zelit in the back with his shield, causing him to stagger forward two steps.

"Why you little brat!" Zelit snarled, and spun around, swinging both swords around-one low and one Caffran's head-height. An instant before the swords impacted with him, Caffran backflipped away, and landed on his feet just out of reach from where Zelit stood. "You're a fast little kid, aren't you?" Zelit asked in a rather unfriendly tone.

"No, not really," Caffran replied, still in a happy tone, and suddenly cartwheeled to his right, circling around Zelit.

"Ah! Stop! You're making me dizzy." said Zelit, swirleys in his eyes.

"Doodedoodedooooo" responded Caffran.

"Okay. That's it!. Fist Slam! Lvl..2!" barked zelit.

Zelit struck the ground with his fist. A blurst of energy encircled him, and shot outwards, striking Caffran. Caffran's eyes widened, and he tasted blood as the ground rushed up to meet him.

"Ow! You're a meanie weainie! Wahhhh!" said Caffran, sobbing on the ground.

"..." Zelit said blankly. He covered his hand with his face. What a whimp! he thought.

"You're going to get it now!" hissed Caffran.

Caffran strung his bow, releasing sizzling arrows from it's string. The arrows showered through the air and one struck Zelit in the arm. He carefully pulled out the arrow, and yelped in pain.

OoC: Prodding won't get you more than this post this evening. >_>

BiC:
"What was that yelling of 'level two' about?" Caffran asked, as he took out his sword again. "Did it make you feel... special?" As said this, he lept forward, and landed on the shoulders of Zelit. Caffran sat down, like a little kid riding on the shoulders of his father, but since Zelit was but a child himself, he couldn't hold the weight very long.

"Hey! What the...?" Zelit said, as he fell over from the weight. Just before hitting the ground, he felt Caffran move again, and he found the kid standing on top of him.

"Having fun yet?" Caffran asked happily, holding his sword slackly down by Zelit's neck.

Zelit snaped into action, and flung Caffran up and away, fliping him upside down. He landed, and rolled to his feet just as Zelit rose again. Zelit created a fireball in his hand, and slung it at Caffran, who barely managed to move his shield in position to block it.

The fireball deflected away, but the shield became visibly hot, and Caffran yelped, leaving his shield on the ground. "Hey! That's not nice!"

"Oh? And YOU are? And..lvl 2 is stronger than the average attack. Feel special? Oh shutup." Zelit remarked.

"You're a bully!" cried Caffran.

".....You're the one who ambushed me!!!!" Zelit protested.

Zelit had enough of this kid. He dashed towards Caffran, swords at the ready. He snapped the butt of his blade into Caffran's back, knocking the wind out of him. Caffran tried to catch his breath, kneeling down. Zelit seized the moment and took his shield.

"H-hey! That's mine! You're a robber! NOOO!" screamed caffran

"..Okay you're really starting to bug me." Zelit said, a vein protruding his forehead.

Caffran seemingly gained a hefty amount of adrenilien, moving like a snake towards Zelit. He yelled as he choked zelit with his bow, and slammed him on the wall. Zelit was being choked against a wall, gasping/searching for dear breath.

OoC: Yaknow, you could probably put some more effort into those posts of yours.

BiC:

Zelit kicked. He kicked hard. Luckily for Caffran, he shifted just before the kick landed. However, the move succeded in getting the boy off and away. "You've got some nerve, kid," Zelit said.

"Of course I do! I think this is fun!" Caffran smiled, and dove forward. Mildly surprised, Zelit rolled left along the wall, and Caffran missed, hitting the wall with a small thud. As Zelit faced out from the wall again, he saw that his miniscule opponent had jumped away from the wall again, and in his hand was...his shield again.

"How the heck?" Zelit asked quietly, and again approached Caffran with his swords. Caffran stood his ground, and waited for Zelit to approach. Once he was closer, he swung one sword, which was deflected by Caffran's small sword, then he stabbed with the other, and Caffran moved quickly out of the way, laughing. "You... you think this is a game, don't you?" Zelit sputtered.

"What?" Caffran said, as he sat down on a rock nearby, "It's not?" He tilted his head to one side a moment, then straightened it, and stuck out his tongue. "You can't get me!" He cackled, then jumped up again, this time somersaulting in the air, and springing with his hands off Zelit's head.

"Quit toying with me, child!" Zelit said, steaming with anger.

"Child? I'm seventeen, you know..So what if I never grow up?" Caffran replied, dancing about with angelic movements.

"Are you of the Kokiri?" Zelit asked, bewildered.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Caffran said playfully, sticking his tounge out.

"Now, back to the game!" Caffran exclaimed, dashing towards Zelit.

Zelit stood. He took some time to conjure up a spell, but it had been longer than he had planned. He could only roll to the side avoiding Caffran's fierce attacks to continue charging.

"Need..more...time..." Zelit said.

Finally it came, in a majestic burst. It was Gaia. The earthen spell of lvl 1 earth. A golden dome conjured around Caffran. A harsh wind forced it to blow upwards. It tore away at the ground under Caffran. Caffran peered in the southern direction to find the ground shrinking under him, he was being thrust upward; rocks batting at him.

"Ow! Ah! Pain! You play rough!" cried Caffran.

Gaia had finished, and left Caffran to plummet a great fall. He fell, and impacted harshly. He got up, and responded with an uppercut to the stomache of Zelit. When Zelit hit the ground, he tasted a salty, warm liquid in his mouth. He cast heal, and cured the wound.

"This is getting even MORE fun!" Caffran said happily.

OoC: It's like the battle started over. Sorta.

BiC:

Caffran laughed happily, and did an aerial front flip, landing about 6 inches from Zelit. "Having fun yet, guy?" he asked, looking up into Zelit's face.

Zelit replied by shoving Caffran away, and considering his small stature, this very easily knocked Caffran down. Zelit started toward him just as the boy rolled backwards to his feet once more. "You don't know when do quit, do ya, kid?" Zelit asked, and dove forward with his swords forward.

Caffran sidestepped to avoid the blades, but Zelit still managed to swing a blade and create a nasty gash in his arm. "Ow! That's not cool!" Caffran cried out, dashed away about 10 feet, and put away his sword. He placed his newly freed hand on the wound, and glared at Zelit.

Zelit smirked, and asked "Gonna give up now, kid?"

Caffran's hand was still in place over the wound, which appeared to be glowing slightly, as he said, "Of course not! No reason to." As he finished his words, he removed his hand, and the wound was gone. "I'm not bored yet!" He declared, and charged forward once more, drawing his sword as he began moving.

Zelit reacted by taking a defencive stance, and Caffran dove down, between Zelit's legs, and popped up behind, giving him a quick kick to the back of the left knee as he did, causing Zelit to topple to the left.

Zelit impacted on the ground, not hard; but toppled nontheless, giving Caffran the advantage. Caffran seized the moment, jolting at Zelit. He managed to jam the butt of his short sword into Zelit's side, sending a jolt of pain coursing through his veins. Zelit staggered, but regained his stance.

"Gah...that hurt." Zelit said. Zelit focused, rolling out of the way of one of Caffran's onslaughts. Then it came to him, Holy, nay, Holy Sword Dance. Zelit flung is swords sky-high into the air, and shot pure good light out of his palms at them. They flashed, and a flurry of featheres drove them toward Caffran, shining with crystalline brilliance. Caffran, thinking, fast, held up his mirror shield.

"Hehe, you'll go blind." Caffran spat.

The Holy Sword Dance spell hit Caffran, missing his shield. Caffran took a dive, but regained his stance. But the light from it reflected off his shield, knocking Zelit back, blinding him.

"Gah!" said Zelit, falling down. He walked forward, looking for Caffran, but only succeeded in bumping into the wall. Caffran danced around him and kicked him in the face. Zelit yelped, and staggered. He had to think. He needed an area spell, one that would hit Caffran even though he couldn't see. He thought of one, Blizzaga; lvl 2 Blizzard. Scores of icicles shot from his palms as he turned a complete circle, and he heard Caffran yelp.