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Re: 1 to 3 Deaths (Ansem + PurpleHawk)
ooc:Well since your chars are all set in the olden days I cant use a city.....*resorts to i met this guy in the field cliche*not
Ic:A figure sprang out of the darkness and leeched itself onto Vincent.Struggling hard to fight it back Vincent let two copper bullets fly in the monsters brains.It fell dead.Then came back to life.The area when white.A man with rubber gloves walked out of a hospital area.A teraq,u symbol fell from the sky.The floor went blood red.Vincent couldn' breath, he was about to die. Vincent shot out of his bed, regaining his composure afer his terrible nightmare.Reaching for his twin pistols he held them tight.It somehow made him feel safe.Twirling them around he took a deep breath of fresh air and laid back down.His shot gun on the side of the bed while his pistols were covered under the sheets.Right next to him.Pitiful.All he had left in the world was some guns.All he strived for was another breath of air.All he cared about was revenge.And it lay with these man made contraptions. He got back up and sat on the bed.Something was wrong.A light.Its outside ,its a teraq'u destroyer he thought.He cautiously got up from out of the bed and grabbed his safety gear, which consists of....you know already.He bent down low and crawled out the back window of the small hut.Creeping around the corner he could see the palest light in the distance.He wouldn't take his chances at all.He bound into the forest at top speeds.Never looking behind.He shrugged his shoulders and his shotgun was in his hand.Firing off two rounds into the light, it became brighter and came nearer. "Oh man,"he spat. Finally he came to the woods and found a cave by a brook to hide in.The light was gone by now,But Vincent could feel a presence nearby.He waited there for that feeling to evaporate. |

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Re: 1 to 3 Deaths (Ansem + PurpleHawk)
Ooc: Ok posting.......
IC: Zohik stood in a dark area moist with damp walls and a solid wall strong enough to hold against mighty swords yet he stood with a great pain in his gut. A feeling only warriors of great mind and strength gave him. He stood his mind completely concerned on how powerful the warrior was that gave him this feeling. He walkedlooking deeply to try and spot anything that would move. The feeling grew stronger and yet he knew he had to know what the feeling was to make it go away. Soon it became so painful for him he had a great strain to rip his stomach but suddenly the feeling went away as he looked apon a warrior crouching in the caves mouth his mind went oblivios of all other things and he focussed on the one figure in front of him. He felt the small waves sent out of his feeling of Zohik, but suddenly he disappeared and Zohik looked around with scurry. He noticed a pistol on his shoulder out of the corner of his eye. He rolled forward and drew his sword pointing it at his enemy. "Come now you know a real warrior would have thought of this before his enemy" a voice came from the darkness and a shadow moved slighty with dual pistols in his hands. Zohik had delt with pistols before yet none of this sort. A color that shown through darkness and gave a low energy of power to Zohik. He sheathred in his sword and smiled. "I know that I have not thought of everything for a fight befor eyet there isn't any true warrior in this time of life. Yours might end if you deside to go with this. Name yourself and I shall name myself." Zohik said as he crossed his arms. "I am Vincent yet you know not of my for only true warriors do as said before. Now name yourself for after this challenge your life title will be gone." Vincent said as he pulled back his weapons. "I am Zohik, I once was called Odin yet you know my title of fighting. how is this if I don't know of you?" He asked as he let his arms back down and held them together behind his back. "I know of your title for I have heard of many weak opponents needed to be oblivios of this life. You are in there and you shall fight knowing of this when you feel the pain of silver pierces." Vincent spoke as he went into a stance for his type of weapons. Zohik also went into a possition for that matter and grinned for he had been insalted by a warrior above him yet he knew of his strength and its limits he felt he could break that limit and take his opponents life with the "Hokiju." Here is where the battle started. Last edited by Bahamut; 01-21-2004 at 06:20 PM. |

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Re: 1 to 3 Deaths (Ansem + PurpleHawk)
ooc:that was a bit confusing.Try using commas on ur next post.0_o
"Heh.Like i'm going to waste my energy on some runt."Vincent turned and started to walk away.Zohik drew his sword. "I am no runt nor soldier,I am zohik, warrior of life." Vincent smirked."Hi im Vincent warrior of death." Vincent twirled around crossing both pistols between his arms. "If you shut up right now, I wont kill you!Savy?" Zohik became restless and drew a fighting position."I stand for life!You only take it away.To keep life going you must kill its predators." Vincent was enraged by these comments.He began to sweat.Drop of metal started to seep out of his pores.A layer of metal started to encase his body.But not touching his clothes or guns.It finally came to his face where it spread out and covered everything.Then all of a sudden it all went back into him. "Lucky for you,Vincent grinned,I didnt use that burst of adrenaline to smash you like paper. Vincent let two shots go to tear through Zohiks clothing. ooc:Very short.But hey nobody makes good posts with first attack. |

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Re: 1 to 3 Deaths (Ansem + PurpleHawk)
Edok had been traveling through a large, empty wood for days. He had been told that they would bring him to a small village where he could replenish his supplies and maybe get a good night sleep in a soft bed. The day quickly turned to night in the woods that day. He decided that he should make camp and find something to eat. After he was finished he rolled out his bed and tried to sleep but could not. There was a strange presents in the wood that night that sent a shiver through his spine. Just at that moment two gunshots rang through the woods. Suddenly alert Edok grabbed his sword and tied it to his waist. He then quickly but quietly headed in the direction that the gunshots came from until he came upon a cave with two men charging at each other just outside. He swiftly leapt in between them and they both skidded to a stop. “Do you mind if I join in?”, He asked as a smirk spread across his face.
“Who the heck are you?”, asked one of the fighters as he raised his gun to Edok’s head. Edok acted as if the gun was not even there and answered, “I am Edok Bakura and you are keeping me from my sleep.” The fighter to his left answer first saying, “I am Zohik. Now, would please leave us to our fight?” Before he could answer the fighter to his right spoke. “And I’m Vincent, not that it matters since I’m going to blow a hole in your head.” Just then he pulled the trigger but Edok was no longer there. Vincent blinked in surprise and saw that Edok had moved a step to the right with astonishing speed. Edok looked over at Zohik and said, “The answer to your question is no, I think that I’ll stay. It looks like fun.” With that he drew his sword and waited for a reply. |

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Re: 1 to 3 Deaths (Ansem + PurpleHawk)
Zohik stood smiling at the thought of three people fighting at the same time. If this went well it could be the most action he would see since the time he fought against the gods. He stood up sheathing in his sword and provoked Vincent to come at him with his weapons completely agnoring Edok. With this insalt Edok got mad at his opponents mind for thinking that he was weaker then them. He lifted his sword and slashed heavilly at Zohik, The blade stopped and Zohik's hand bled down his arm with blood. The sword was edged perfectly and if it had not been for Zohik's gloves on he would have lost his hand. "I see that you have really mean't what you said before. We are in a battle of one and room there is for there is no limit to a fight of warrior hearts yet you seem to give even the slightest insalt a counter but with your blade. He is mine yet you seem to know of it and I of yours." But before he could finish he was pushed in the shoulder and stumbled back as blood fell down it. He turned to see Vincent holding his gun parallel with the wound. "You know better then to attack when the opponent isn't fighting you at the instant. But I guess I was wrong to think that. Edok, join if you wish but this is the kind of fight that there is death but no life for the unvictorious."
"When I said that I would fight you both I mean't it so here I come." he yelled at Vincent and Zohik. hedashed quickly at vincent his blade near his chest and he plunged forward after Vincent's chest yet this was a close up attack and Vincent had shot two bullets in the time given to him. Both had hit in Edok's shoulder's and he had made a effort enough to stab into Vincent's leg for he lost strength in his arms to fly them. Zohik came over elbowing Edok in the face and kicking Vincent in the chest forcing them both to the ground. Zohik stood ovious was in his mind that they wouldn't even be hurt by those attacks yet he didn't care for it gave him the time to grab his arm and start a healing prosses. Edok was the first to rise from the ground and he did it with great spped leaving dust and mud sped around on the floor. He had jumped up coming down on Zohik stabbing down leaving a gash down the side of his body because before the weapon struck Zohik had made just enough of a dodge not to be in critical condition. He started to draw his sword but when he looked over to see if vincent had gotten up he puased to see where the warrior had gone. He looked to The left but that instant a shot was fired and Zohik fell. A bullet had been shot into his temple and he was on the ground eyes closed and his mind empty to any energy. Edok looked at Zohik then looked at Vincent and noticed he was changing possiton f and started to aim towards Edok. He jumped to the left and tried to pick up Zohik's sword but it forced him away making him roll on the ground. "I see that he is still alive or you would have had been at an atvantage with two swords but see if he gets up and then we will have another problem other thenfighting each other. Come now your turn." Vincent said as he he slowly put his guns to his sides waiting. Edok looked at him with a glare and ran at him with incredible speed slashing down but yet again his blade stopped at the hand of a warrior. Zohik stood there holding the blade in his left hand, punching Vincent with his right then swinging around again to punch Edok in the stomach but the blade in his hand was gone and something was waiting to happen he just knew it. |

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Re: 1 to 3 Deaths (Ansem + PurpleHawk)
ooc:How did Zohim come back to life?
Ic:Everytime Vincent took a wound, metal gashed out of his body.Then once on the ground shot straight back into his temple causing him major pain.His mind was pulsing with recent thoughts.Zohik and edon swirled around him in fighting positions and attacks. "It is time." A childs voice lingered in Vincents mind.It seemed to control him for a short period of time then disappear.Vincent could feel a powerful adrenaline coming through him. "Its time."Vincent smirked The same process that had happened before with the metal happened once aggain.Screams could be heard throughout the forest.After a few minutes Vincents body slumped on the ground motionless. Zohik and Edok stepped back from their fighting and stared at Vincent.Zohik whirled around and punched Edok in the face knocking him out.Then he walked up to Vincent and raised his blade high.For Zohik could not see that he was metal,his oversized overcoat concealed it.Zohik let the sword down with amazing thrust.The blade made contact with its foe, and it made a slight ting.Vincents eyes shot open.He jumped up and whirled around on Zohik.Zohik lunged at him with his sword.Grabbing his shotgun Vincent used it for parrying the blow.He then shot the blade off the hilt. "Heh.Wont be needing that anymore." |

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Re: 1 to 3 Deaths (Ansem + PurpleHawk)
Edok layed motionless on the ground. Zohik looked up stunned by the Hokiju. The blade had broken off and it rested on the ground below. Vincent smirked at him, "Why worry? You don't need it now."
"Your right but the question is do you know your opponent as well as you think? I am amazed by what you have done by braking my blade but the blade can not be truely broken, it must be shattered for me to have trouble with fighting with it." Zohik smiled while he said these words. Vincent's smile went away as Zohik landed jumping backing holding on to the broken blade. He stood up straight in a good posture and held both peices of the blade in each hand smiling once again. Suddenly The peices blew out of his hand and he turned quickly only to see Edok's fist fligh straight into his jaw. The force was tremendously powerful and it sent Zohik flying. "Ihhhhh.... I forgot about you. Once again I have been over powered. I am pleased by this fight." Zohik said as he stood. He swirled around dodging to the left as bullets flew by. He turned to see Edok kneeling. His gut was gushing blood and silver bullets fell to the ground behind him after hitting the wall. "No.... worries. I've had worse." Edok said as he stood slowly drawing his hand to his stomach wound. He then began to speak under his breath in a strange language and the skin and tishue began to slowly join back together. There was no noise to this action and Zohik stood with a confused face, not becasue of the words yet the move had no affect on his ears. He picked up the blade peices quickly and stood as Edok and Vincent weren't paying any thought to him. He took the peices and held them as straight together as possible and yelled out into the cave stomach, "Ziton!" The wind from outside of their covering blew in hard, against their skins grew goose bumps and The Hokiju glowed a tint of Green leaving the cave with a small dim light. He also chanted words of a sort and the blade grew even stronger in it's glow, but suddenly it started to bend back and forth giving the blade a glisten every time it passed by the entance of the cave. It stopped unexpectedly and the glow was sucked into the blade leaving it lighter with space inside but the space inside must have given a knowingness feeling for Zohik and he let go with his left hand leaving the blade to be one. "Why don't you g.........." Zohik's words were cut of but a blow from Vincent. His blade fell to the floor once again and he stood slowly only to be hit from behind in the back of the neck by Edok. Zohik mad from the double blow swiftly twirled on the floor of the cave and caught both of their feet in his own pulling them out from underneath themselves. He pushed off the ground and twirling in the air landed on Vincents gut making him gag on his mucus pushed from his lungs. He stepped over and picked up his blade. Edok noticing this swiftly dashed not towards Zohik but yet after Vincent and stabbed deep into the warrior's shoulder. The attack was powerful and the men heard the sound of bones breaking. He came up and looked at Zohik his blade glistened of the opponents and he stood with a glare deep in his eyes. Before giving a warning Zohik dashed to the side and to gain his own momentum he jumped putting his feet against the wall and pushed with all his force power and flew straight towards Edok. Edok tried to block the incredible attack but it was unavoidable and as Zohik fell slowly towards the ground he hit Edok's shins with incredible force. This force pushing him forwards made Zohik strain to keep his position and he pushed back with all his strength and puched up into Edok's stomach for the blow made him fall forward off the ground. The punch made Edok gasp for air and Zohik pulled him arm out and took his elbow and with all the power left he elbowed Edok into the hard cold stone floor. Zohik was gasping for air and he was almost too weak to move his sword even with the power of Ziton on it. He thought to himself, "This was a bad choice for me, Vincent is still almost at full power. How can I defeat such power when mine is of this limit?" |

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