Breaking ( Random )

OoC :: This is my first time so... everyone has to start somewhere, now don't they :: winks :: Anyway, I will fight anyone. Someone reply to my request and I will start the intro ( also include your character your going to use ). I'm using April. So post away. ^^

ooc: I will fight you. I warn you, I'm not the best of fighters, though. Well, I guess that is good that, if you want, you fight me. I'll try my best like I always do. Anyway, I'll be using my only character, Tom, the honorable werewolf man. *Pose*

OoC : Well I don't know what kind of fighter I am lol :: poses and winks ::. So erm. May the best fighter win ^_^.

IC :: Nighttime set in as the street lamps lit the dusty sidewalk. The wind was a calm state, only a single empty crisp packet flew into the air dancing around April as she walked through the deserted back allies of the large city named Torain. April was weary of the dark passageways, full of danger and surprises. But that was common around here, known for their fights circling these parts. April walked slowly to study all the dark cracks beside each building, but fast enough to feel a little security. Footsteps were heard. Was it behind her? No, it was in front of her. April frozed. She scanned the area and there in front of her was a boy. He seemed younger than herself with dark features, but of course the cover of darkness did not help in viewing his physical potential. April had never come across him before, infact she hasn’t came across any fighter since her training. “I need to be extra careful.” She thought to herself.

She drew her sword loud enough for him to hear and see that she was ready. “Who are you? Show yourself!”

ooc: The strangest thing is, I can't find your character bio. Could you tell me where it is? I want to know what your character looks like and what I am getting myself into. I'll try to work around the looks.

bic: Tom, never being able to deny a lady's request, stepped from the darkness and showed himself. Tom looked at his opponent. Then, Tom bowed to her as he introduced himself, "Hello, miss. My name is Tom. I travel around searching for fighters to challenge. I sense that you are a fighter. And I can also tell by the sword pointed at me." Tom laughed, showing his simple humor to April. Tom smiled at April, "ould you be so kind as to tell me your name?"

Tom waited a few minutes but he got on response. Finally, he felt uncomfortable and decided to break the silence, "Fair enough. Let's get things started." Tom walked a few feet awayand pulled out his sword. He bowed again as he said, "Would you like to make the first move? It doesn't matter but I like when my opponent attacks first."

OoC :: Sorry I didn't say lol. here .. Character List Well Thats the page I am on ^^ Didn't write much but Still. good enough ^^

IC :: "My, you are a gentleman letting me go first." April cheekly winked and slid her sword across her chest. This seemed to be her favourite fighting stance. April ran to attack, her dark cloak flew behind her as she rushed through the air, swinging her silver sword with her bodymass sidewards. She missed. Tom dodged out the way of the passing sword in time. April saw this as no mass was felt against her piercing weapon, with this April had to recover from her arial attack. She placed her hand on the dirty ground and swung her full body into a back fip and landing lightly on the ground crouched. April stood up. " I am Lady Caledonia." Se pointed her sword to him. "But you can call me April." April smiled.

ooc: My stupid computer won't let me see your character's picture but at least I have a idea who your character is. Thank you.

bic: Tom held his sword up, "Well, Miss April, prepare to defend yourself!" Tom ran at April, holding his sword parallel to the ground. When he reached April, he tried to stab her. April blocked it with ease. Tom jumped back and held his sword up again. "Good, I was hoping you wouldn't fall to that easily. Now, let's kick it up." Tom ran at April again, but this time, Tom made many rapid slashes. April was blocking but having a had time keeping up with Tom. The sparks from the two swords colliding made flashes of light in the dark city. Tom made one more slash and jumped back again. Tom waited a few seconds as he held his sword up. April stood there until she felt a pain in her arm. She looked and saw a scratch with small drops of blood falling from it. She looked back at Tom. Tom smiled but stayed holding his sword up, preparing to defend against her attack.

OoC:: Sorry I wasn't here like during the weekend for like 4 days. But the other days... erm ... I had no excuses :p.. On with the battle.

IC:: April scaned her wound. It wasn't that deep. But as April thought, it wasn't suppose to be. April left her dripping blood. It will soon heal on it's own over time. "Stop toying with me boy." April called in a taunting voice, then she grined as she lifted her sword outwards. Her cream dress started to wave now to the wind picking up. A sweet smelling scent was enchancing to April. This fight was going to be good she thought to herself. She ran to attack Tom. She swung the silver sword passed his neck. Not surpising Tom dodged the weapon easily but he didn't notice April's foot aimed at the back of his calf. Her leg forced Tom to the ground with a great speed as his back hit the hard concrete. Tom felt the pain but was more shocked to find himself looking upwards to the girl. April threw her hands back, then her body as she backfliped to face his fallen body. "Your quite lucky, I never attack anyone whos on the ground."

Tom jumped up. He smiled and bowed to April, "For that, I thank you. But don't think I'm going to change my fighting." Tom pulled out his pistols and aimed at April. He fired 4 bullets at her. Each bullet hit her arms and legs. April fell to her knees in pain. Tom didn't stop though. He took out his sword again. He stood in front of her and did a golf swing, hitting April on the chin with the flat side of his blade. April flew up, and Tom used that to kick her in her stomach, sending her flying back a few feet. Tom stood there, waitng for April to get back up.

OoC:: Sorry my school took all my time.

IC::

She felt the pain on her limbs, very strong but durable. She lifted her arm for support on the hard concrete and spat out the blood seeping from her mouth. April slowly turned to the standing Tom. A grin grew. April sluggishly got up, holes of the bullets’ penetration bled and open. Tom stood standing waiting for the next move. She couldn’t attack with 4 disabilities, so she didn’t. April placed her right hand in front of her face and closed her eyes. Tom sneered at the girl while hearing a very soft muttering; he knew then what she was doing. He went in to attack but was too late as bright white light surrounded April, twinkling rays shot out of the girl circling, then turning and embedding back into it’s master.

Tom lowered his arm as his shield against the blinding affect. He heard 4 metallic rings of bullets bouncing off the ground and rolling to his feet. Music was heard, a melodically tune of strings, April stood in front of him. She seemed fully healed of the bullet wounds. “So, your going to play like that are you?” April reached from her pouch what it seemed like dust. She raised it to her mouth and softly blew the dust into the quiet wind. The dust grew, and grew and grew. So did the music, the strings increase in volume and speed. It was more like a heavy but vibrant flow around him. The dust also increased but began suffocating the street. A thick fog now lay on the dark night. Tom found it hard to adjust to the darkness and blur that quickly. April made her move.

She flew her foot into his face in side movement. Second shot. Same foot aimed for his rib cage. Tom knew this but his hand was too slow and just missed to catch her foot and he flew back from the force. He didn’t know if he was going to hit anything in his way due to the pure density of the fog. He finally felt the ground hard. Tom jumped up. April disappeared. He twisted and turned but all he heard was silence now. Suddenly a flash of light appeared so fast and Tom was pierced to the floor. Tom looked to his arm. The blade sliced through his shoulder blade like butter and was plotted into the solid grey earth.