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-ooc: I will space my Posting time since I started it.-

Wait, what's our terrain? Need that first :P

A stormy night...an area of rocky columns and barren, mountainous plains...two warriors destined to fight again.

Sayukie appears in his usual all-black attire. He wears fingerless gloves, loose fitting sleeveless shirt and trousers, a cape with a cotton mask covering up to and including his nose, and his blade on his back. He is the first one to arrive to the battle ground...joining this tournament not for respect or pride or money, but for the thrill of a good fight. He walks up the mountainous plain and notices the columns to the west, his left. His Ultima blade glimmers with every flash of lightning. He is prepared of what is to come...his father Roukie was a finalist and tied victor of the previous tournament, and he must retain that title, without a tie this time.

He looks around the valleys that now surround him and notices another figure walking up towards him. He smirks a little and pulls his mask down. He knows who it is. Sayukie sits on the ground and waits for him, and his opponents.

((OOC: I'll reply at the end of this week. Studying for exams. Sorry.))

No matter the terrain or the weather, Adema would be entranced in the field of battle, and the overall intensity that he was ensured this would bring. This tournament had no everlasting effect on him; his purpose for joining was simply known to him, and to him alone. This secret was not to be divulged to anyone, including his partner in this battle.

Steps echoed as he climbed, stepping over rocks that felt like they could give way at any time. This mountain battle seemed a little odd, but he didn't mind. His eyes closed, and the serene feel of the wind embraced his face, drawing across his cheeks to seduce his mind before lightning struck, and seconds later, thunder crackled. Light was faster than sound, just as the hand was faster than the eye. He had always believed in such thoughts, and so the idea of watching every movement of an enemy was pathetic.

His physical description wasn't entirely necessary to be told just yet, as his partner hadn't even shown up yet. He finished his ascent and looked forward at the two men of opposition, arching his brow. His legs came together, as did his arms over his chest, and he stood, awaiting his teammate's appearance...

Zauronai appeared suddenly into the battle field. His comming was completely unoticed even by his ally, yet his presence was strange... it felt as if he had already been there the entire time. He unhooded himself as he stepped up further.. his movement was mysteriously slow, yet at the same time full of energy.

The long white hair of this unhooded figure brushed lightly upon his heavy shoulders. His arms and feet were completely concealed by his long black robe. His battle staff he kept on his back, also concealed under his robe.

He gazed into the eyes of Adema Instign, examining him thoroughly, seeking to know the capabilities of his ally. With confidence in his comrade, he now turned his gaze to his opponents, then to his surroundings. The Weather and the cover of darkness were all to his advantage. No change in expression came over him, though to look at him one would think he could almost distinguish a grin.

He aproached his opponents undaunted. A subtle breeze blew about him as he levetated so that his feet glided gently just above the ground as he moved effortlessly over the rocky terrain...





(Since no one else posted here yet, I thought It'd be ok if I edited this.. I just didn't like the way some things sounded. Anyways, this is my first fight so no way I'm makin the first strike..)

Darkness had set upon this unwilling battlefield, a cold and long-deserted area of elusive pastimes that plagued the earth and its rich maturity. Now it was nothing more than desecrated rubble scattered all over the place. It was severely furnished with the smell of the mountains, of dew in the air, and of another familiar scent that Adema knew all too well: history.

Momentous settings throughout history had no resemblance to this type of scenery, but Adema didn't think about such a thought. His mind was already set on the battle placed before him. His opponents looked like a team that knew what they were doing. Good; he didn't feel like he should be fighting anyone with a lack of skill in such a department. Unlike most actions in life, fighting was a complex case of thought and determination splintered together with skill and chance. This wasn't something someone either knew how to do, or didn't know how to do. Of course not, for that would be too easy.

The dew coursed his human lips, and his tongue darted out to taste the light sprinkle on his lower lip before he stepped forward, over the rubble of eccentric rocks knocked far from their origin in the pillar that stood beside Adema. Apples fell from trees, rain fell from the skies, and rocks fell from bigger rocks. The point? The point is that something has an origin, but it all crashes to the ground sooner or later. It is simply a matter of time.

He couldn't allow a frenzy to overtake him early on in this battle, so he stayed calm and composed, slowly withdrawing his battle sword from its sheathe and holding it beside him, diagonally pointing toward the ground, his hand wrapped around its leather-bound hilt. His eyes closed, enveloped in the necessity to consult the gods, worship them momentarily, and consider asking for a blessing. All this was done in a matter of a few seconds before his eyes opened again, the crimson orbs watching the two men, and watching his partner. He hoped he wasn't incompetent, for he really didn't feel like protecting anyone other than himself at the time being.

((OOC -- You two go ahead and start this battle. I'm the veteran, but you guys deserve the first attack.))

A look of annoyance passed across Zauronai's face as the warriors stood, each seeming to wait for another's action. All was silent but for the constant sounds of rain and wind. "I'll wait no longer," he said suddenly in a voice that seemed to startle even the storm itself. As he drew his staff from his back and held it before him, thunder roared in the distance as if to proclaim the mage's power. "Eetorran avelenthrra!" his voice echoed as he spoke these words. A blazing ball of fire shot forth from his staff at great spead. Steam hissed through the air as the rain evaporated around this firey projectile as it sped directly for Vion. This was a warning shot and a test of his opponent's reflex and skill. Zauronai watched and waited to see if this would strike action into the battle...







(I know I said I wouldn't make the first strike, but I'm trying to this fight going. And btw, is Kie still in?)

Zauronai watched the blazzing fireball dissipate in front of him. He clenched his teeth and glared at his opponents. "I cant just leave," he said sharply, "I am here for my own reason." He had a fiersome glent in his eye, determined to end this fight in one way or another. "However..." he continued, planting his feet to assume a defensive stance, "all that concerns you is that I'm here to fight you." He looked over to his team mate to await his advice. If they were to win this fight, it would be through teamwork..

[ 00C: He may have been gone for a while but I can go on even if it's uneven,I love the odds against me as well as in favor. ]


Vion grinned.

" You seem just a little smart than I took you. . . . ."

Vion let his body fall at ease,relaxing his whole body as he looked on waiting to see what this man would do.
Taking a deep breath as he clensed his mind,only thinking of the simplest thing,a flow of water trickling into a light spring.The birds inside his mind were living peacefully with their short cheers through out the trees.As it began to fade into nothingness. . . taking the shape of the two before him.The only thing he saw inside his pitch black mind was the two who stood before him.

He then crossed his arms on top of his chest.

((OOC -- Formally, Kie and I have stepped out of this match. Kie lacks the time to RP, and I lack the ability to fight two on one against anyone. My next post will be of my character leaving the area.))