Title: Open Challenge
Daniel Radcliffe - March 13, 2006 05:26 PM (GMT)
Who wants a battle? This can be any form of battle. One on one, three way, two on two, or just a big-arsed free for all. Whoever wants to battle, you can either chose the setting and open the battle up yourself, or just tell me you wanna battle and I'll open it up. I don't mind what setting it is, as long as it's not really hot and humid, because my character just "can't survive" in those sort of places. And I'm sure it won't be fun battling someone who's liable to die in a matter of minutes because of the heat. :P
VionZhaoyun - March 14, 2006 01:44 AM (GMT)
[OOC: You get first post of place,if you go inactive more than 2-3 days I will withdraw from this thread. Let the games begin. ]
Daniel Radcliffe - March 14, 2006 08:05 PM (GMT)
OOC: Alrighty. Umm, any chance you could "not" use that red text? It's really hard on the eyes. x_x; Anyways. Good luck to ya, dude. I expect to have a good fight, seeing as you're an RP mod. B)
IC: The streets were bustling with all kinds of activity in the city, even at this time of night. Bakuub observed it all, from his possition up on the roof of a particularly large building, with mild interest. His facial claws moved about slowly beneath his mask as he snarled. He was not hunting humans today. At least, not like the pathetic excuses of living beings that scurried to and fro in the streets below, little more than ants in Bakuub's eyes. He was after more worthy prey this night, and it seemed he would find it very soon.
He looked around and suddenly disappeared. His cloaking device bent what light there was around him, rendering him practically invisible to the naked eye. He then leaped from one rooftop and on to the next, covering more distance than any human could. Switching from his Xenomorph Vision to Infrared, he scanned the area, and with a slight hint of surprise, found his target standing on another rooftop. He growled to himself. Should he stay in stealth mode? Or should he allow his prey a glimpse of what they are up against.
Bakuub prided himself on honour, and that such a foul, sneaky method of fighting in stealth mode, would be very dishonourable. So he deactivated his cloaking device and stood up on the edge of the roof, facing across the large gap between himself and his new found opponent. Reaching behind his back, he withdrew his spear, which looked nothing more than just a stick, until he pressed a button to make it extend to twice its former length.
He stared at his opponent and brandished it furiously, roaring and snarling at his opponent. "I shall stain this turf with your blood. Now battle!" he roared in his language, regardless of the fact his opponent wouldn't understand him. But, one could easilly tell that Bakuub's intentions weren't exactly pleasant.
Having roared his challenge, he awaited to see what his opponent would do. He poised himself, ready for any kind of attack from his opponent, the great Naginata held in front of him. He snarled and hissed quietly beneath his mask as he stood there for his opponent to make the first move...
OOC: Eh, it's kinda short. Haven't actually RP'ed in a long time. ;)
VionZhaoyun - March 15, 2006 07:18 PM (GMT)
(OOC: Very wellm,Have at it. )
"......"
Was the expression on the shadow's face.He took a step forward,even so carefully he locked his eyes on this very strange creature.
His apperance came to the dim light,
His long crimson hair was tied back by some sort of band,which fled all the way down towards his upper back.His Ruby eyes shined with the early sun,only to portray a door inside himself.A group of stacked beads hung down one of his bangs on his left side,placed behind his ear so where it would not disturb him.
He stood firmly.....
Vion started to wonder why this thing even wanted to get in his way,but then again he really didn't care.
Nodding his head to the right side just a little bit he dimed his eyes as if he was coming through a tunnel of light.In this case he just did it to get a focus on what was going on...
His long crimson hair was tied back by some sort of band,which fled all the way down towards his upper back.His Ruby eyes shined with the early sun,only to portray a door inside himself.A group of stacked beads hung down one of his bangs on his left side,placed behind his ear so where it would not disturb him.
Vion's tight shirt gave him the light feeling of not even having one on,it's black matched even with the trim of his pants,and the bottom trim of his black leather boots.Each with a single strap upon the ankle as if it was a meaning of style.His black cargo pants were simply as in his style if any other.His right shin held two red leather straps,and just above his left knee his thigh was restrained by a white strap.
The back of his torso held a long sturdy leather strap,it was holding a thin but somewhat long silver case. About his arm length from his right hand's finger tips to his left hand's finger tips.With a engraved red lining and a tribal like design on each end of the silver case.
Vion's right hand rested on the case as if it was an arm rest making his arm look more relaxed.His right bare hand was at ease for the time being as his left wrist which was resting on his left hipp had a silver brace, from the bottom of his hand to his elbow(forearm).
Looking down to the streets below as he saw that now this being was weilding a spear.Vion wasn't that surprised but was amused.
Taking his left hand off his hipp as he began to look at it,in his vision of the people below.Looking back up to this assilant like figure.
For Vion found it interesting to come across someone like this on the rooftop.
Looking back to his left hand which emited a blue glow,he closed his palm as if it died down. He took a lunge off the side of the building as he landed about 3 yards away from this figure. Vion had saw it appear from out of nowhere,or did it?
"No need for you to get in my way,stand down or make me draw."
His deep voice crept out slowly like fog and emotionlessly as if he was a statue.His eyes stood locked upon Bakuub.He wondered if this thing killed for reason or pleasure,it's posture was somewhat determinded.A dim grin began to grimace onto Vion's face.
Daniel Radcliffe - March 15, 2006 10:25 PM (GMT)
"No need for you to get in my way,stand down or make me draw," said the man who stood before Bakuub.
Though Bakuub could not understand what the man had said, he took it to be some sort of warning. He made several clicking noises, before he immitated Vion's voice. "No need for you to get in my way... Stand down or make me draw."
Bakuub switched his vision back to normal, so that he could have a proper look at his opponent. Didn't seem all that great, but the man had an air of confidence around him, and no doubt he was battle hardened. The Yautja's eyes narrowed menacingly beneath his mask, and he snarled. If this human wasn't going to make a move first, then he shall...
Twirling his spear around and holding it to his side, Bakuub thrust his free hand towards the ledge his opponent was stood upon. In a split second, some form of gun had come out from his gauntlet and fired a ball of energy. The blast would slam into the stone ledge his opponent was standing on, sending shrapnel flying everywhere and taking out a huge chunk of the wall.
If his opponent hadn't been quick enough to move, he would surely fall to his death. But even if he avoided that, he would still be showered by bits of lose stone, hopefully distracting him long enough for Bakuub to leap across to his opponent and launch a furious barrage of attacks with his spear. Three thrusts towards his opponent's mid-section, followed by a swift, fancy twirl of the spear, bringing it down at his opponent's legs, hoping to trip him.
If Bakuub had succeeded in tripping his opponent, he would twirl his spear around again, stabbing downwards, point first towards his opponent's chest.
VionZhaoyun - March 16, 2006 03:48 AM (GMT)
The rubish did not tell of Vion's story.From that attack he realized that this man..or creature was beyond human evil or reason.Could it be something that was bend on more evil than Vion?
Vion's figure could slightly be seen in the cloud which the blast left.His body still stood firm.His right arm extended upward with his left hand cupping his right elbow for support for it to keep his arm upright,his hand balled up with the two pointing fingers still out.
"Wakatta."
He was surprised at the force of the attack,for Vion kept his outward image calm,his feet could be seen slid back from the power of the attack as he tried to push it back,only for him to have to retreat back onto the ledge.
Knowing he had little space he had to be careful.
The black smog like smoke mixed with the blown peices of the roof stood aloof in the air as if in slow motion Vion had to think to himself with ease in a quicken state.
He flung out his right hand to his right side causing a small wind to blow to his right side making the stone and smoke go along with it,giving him a faint shadow of the creature dashing towards him.
Hmm,this thing is hell of alot faster than I thought,I shall not underestimate this beast.
By the time he got a good enough lock on the figure he saw a quick glint of light,realizing it was the head of it's spear.
"I'll enjoy this." He spoke quickly as a flash of light was seen striking from his case on his back torso, three conscutive cross like silver streaks could been seen,each one parrying a quicken jab of this spear.Vion hadn't kept his mind focus,realizing this after he felt his body turn sideways his right side point towards the sky and his left to the ground falling, a surprise trip attack~
Vion's body was swept sideways as he watched Bakuub twirl the spear above him to come down with it.
Vion's grin appeared across his face breifly as he brought his left hand down on the small edge he stood on,followed by his right as if he was doing a hand stand,he let his lower bodycrunch up in his legs were straight upward to the sky.He felt the bumpy stone which had been taken apart from that attack Bakuub had fired.
Vion pushed off his hands and arms as he flung his body upwards right to the tip of the spear coming down on him, the spear was not even a foot from his feet when he began to rise up. The body of Vion began to spin forming a gray tornado like shape,he forced himself upward in this tornado like bullet which he had caught his arms to the ground to push himself up to force back the tip of the falling
blade tip which didn't look like it wasn't playing games.
If Vion's body engulfed in this tornado was to clash with Bakuub's Spear tip the least it would have ended up stumbling him backwards with his spear,on the other hand if he had not chosen to guard himself carefully Vion would land the attack upon the bottom of Bakuub's Chin forcing him up into the air.Either way Vion stood for worse.
Daniel Radcliffe - March 16, 2006 05:37 AM (GMT)
Bakuub's opponent was a lot more resourceful than he had first thought. It seemed he had developed the ability to use magic. Bakuub mught have found that scary, if he had not encountered several of his own kind, of much higher rank, who had been able to use certain magic. The blast from his plasma caster didn't seem to have affected his opponent much, though the Yautja did see a slight trace of surprise on his opponent's face. Bakuub was right in front of his opponent in a second, but his opponent was also fast. He had managed to deflect the three stabs from Bakuub's spear, though it seemed he hadn't expected the trip attack, for the sper haft connected with Vion's legs, knocking him off his feet.
His opponent was quick to react, though. As Bakuub brought bis spear down upon his opponent, Vion had performed some sort of acrobatic technique and then launched himself upwards towards Bakuub.
The Yautja halted his attack, swiftly bringing his spear back up, grasping it in both hands and braced himself against the kick his opponent had tried. His spear shook, and he staggered backwards a couple of paces. Snarling, he shook his shoulders and flexed his muscles threateningly, brandishing his spear challengingly, inviting his opponent to attack again. So far, all his opponent managed to proof was that he could slow down the blasts from his plasma caster, create gusts of wind and be the only one able to block Bakuub's attacks in a long time.
His Plasma Caster folded back in on itself, and Bakuub reached to his belt, selecting a round object, seemingly not even the slightest bit dangerous. But his opponent would soon find that out to his cost...
VionZhaoyun - March 16, 2006 09:26 PM (GMT)
Vion found it intersting for a creatue of such caliber to be tricky,seeing that it was inviting for an attack yet carefully drawing something which seemed to be a small orb...
Vion didn't want to step himself into a careless mistake.
He stood with his arms crossed,he left a defensive stance as he spoke deeply not even knowing if it could understand.
"Vion."
He made his name clear and loud so that Bakuub could atleast hear it's sound.He went on and began to make a move.
He kept his arms crossed as he slowly began to walk towards Bakuub,his hands sat ontop of each other upon his forearm and chest glowing a dim crimson red,as if he was readying himself.Vion's eyes took on a redish tint for a quick second.His face stood emotionless.
Something was shining in the tip of his lip,a silverish shine but only after around 3 seconds it died down.
He had now stopped,taking his arms down and bringing his right arm up with his palm facing Bakuub,his left arm down at his side, near his silver case resting upon his back torso.
The flames raging upon his body suddenly disappeared. Vion smirked as he watched a small ball of fire blaze appear out of the air infront of him, it's way towards Bakuub,Vion wasn't expecting much from this attack but to only lure it's true intentions out into the naked eye.He crouched and left the ground to hurl himself high into the sky his hair flaping in the wind with his bead bang,the sound of the wind whispered to his ear. He looked down at the ball of fire racing towards Bakuub.
"Hmm."
Daniel Radcliffe - March 19, 2006 02:59 AM (GMT)
Bakuub eyed his opponent as the man had shifted from his defensive stance, folding his arms across his chest. "Vion," the man had said.
Bakuub nodded slowly, knowing that the man was giving his name. "Vi... on," he mimicked in acknowledgement.
It seemed to Bakuub that this would be a name he won't be forgetting for atleast a while. He didn't move the slightest as he awaited his opponent's next move. A strong breeze whistled, ruffling the Yautha's dreadlocks. For a few seconds, none of them made a move. Then, Vion's arms began to give off a red glow. Bakuub hunched over slightly, readying himself for whatever his opponent had in mind. He noted the small, silver something that shone from his opponent's lip, but that merely disappeared. But Bakuub was expecting something else.
Still holding his spear in one hand, and his disc in the other, he fixed his eyes on Vion. The man now seemed to be ablaze with the fiery red glow, which had at first only engulfed his hands. A pretty impressive sight. One a lot of people would find very fearsome. But the Yautja was equal to that. He would soon reveal what lies behind the mask...
The fiery glow from Vion's body suddenly disappeared, and a split second later, a fireball formed in front of the man and hurtled itself towards Bakuub.
Bakuub leaped back and then to the side, away from the ball of flame. The blast took out a huge chunk of the rooftop, leaving a gaping hole to an office. Bakuub was unscathed by the blasr. He felt the blast from the attack, and also felt the heat. But, he wasn't as taken aback as one might have expected.
Just as he leaped back to avoid the fireball, he had activated his Smart Disc. Four, long spikes came out from the disc with a barely audible 'Shriiik!'. Then Bakuub hurtled it at his opponent with frightening speed and deadly accuracy, The second he threw it, he ran to the side of his opponent while the disc arced around, coming back towards Bakuub, who had made sure to keep Vion between him and the Smart Disc, increasing the chances of him actually hitting him. Whether the Smart Disc hits his opponent or not, it would come back into Bakuub's hand and the spiked blades will withdraw themselves until Bakuub has use of them again.
OOC: Sorry it took a while. Been kinda busy sorting out life. xD
VionZhaoyun - March 20, 2006 03:44 AM (GMT)
"Hmm."
Vion looked to his left and then to his right,he saught out the plan from the start.
Taking a defensive stance,he placed his right hand upon his silver case.His left hand freely at his side.He rushed towards the disk that was flunged at him with an ungaugeable speed.
Very fast and interesting weapon....Reminds me...
Vion didn't not know if he was noticed running towards it but he didn't get too close until he took action,as it closed in on him,no more than 2 feet away he ducked and staggered to the side as he caught himself on the ground with his left hand.His hand,the Disk had cut a few threads of Vion's hair as he bearly dodged it.
So this is very interesting....I don't think I could've caught that.
He stopped in his thought as herushed up to the ground his right hand clamping his case,and his left flat ontop of his right hand.
A quick smirk raced across his face,for he noticed that the Disk also cut through the air leaving a small cut of air behind it.
"Kaiton."
His calm voice rang out with a pinch of darkness.
A light could be seen slashing from his right side horizontally to his left.The blade moved with such speed it only left a streak of red.The streak was a crimson red,it roared in fury as a flame burst off behind the disk.
The Disk had great speeds which was thrown but it also crarried a small trail of wind which was just about as fast as the Disk itself.Vion would try to carry a blaze trail behind the wind which the Disk created.
He watched as the Disk made it's way back to Bakuub guiding the trail of flames which could burn faster than normal flames,it was not a super flame or an all out blast but it could atleast put this Creature into some pain if it was to land while he was to catch it.
