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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/11/2016 9:54:46 PM
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[b]He quickly uses his reflexes to recover, and spins, slashing at the Kings chest.[/b]
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[i]Immediately reacting as well, the Nameless King countered by literally grabbing Rorek's blade, holding it in place as thick blood began dripping from his palm, due to the fact that the blade has practically slammed into it. He suddenly thrusted forwards into Rorek's stomach, attempting to impale his opponent with the golden tip of his weapon.[/i]
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[b]He grabs the Kings spear with his other hand, blood dripping.[/b] [u]Huh, someone is angry.[/u] [b]He headbutts the king then jumps back, bringing his blade with him.[/b]
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[i]Sliding back, the King only laughed as he rose up, twirling the massive spear in his hands as he began circling. His cold black eyes staring deeply at Rorek, he spoke with a vicious, yet quiet tone.[/i] [b]"Are you so deluded that you believe you can defeat ME?! I am the Nameless King! Son of the First Lord, Slayer of Dragons! Master of Ornstein, and god of war. You are nothing to me!"[/b]
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[b]He grips his blade with both hands, shooting a glare at the king.[/b] [u]And I am the son of Zane, the slayer of Majora. I've fought and killed the God of the underworld! I may not beat you, but I can stall you until my father gets here![/u]
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[b]"Your father?"[/b] [i]The King suddenly let out a rather deep laugh, rising up into the air as he spoke once more.[/i] [b]"This ends here. Accept death. It is best if you do."[/b] [i]He slammed down upon Rorek, roaring with all of his fury as he did so.[/i]
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[b]He grins as he spins past the king, his blade landing on his neck[/b] [u]You underestimate me because I'm young. That was your fist mistake.[/u] [b]He slashes downward, cutting across the Kings back.[/b]
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[i]The blade cleaved through the outer lower of his armor, causing the King to roar with absolute rage as he reeled back, suddenly turning and swinging his spear at Rorek diagonally.[/i] [b]"DAMN YOU."[/b]
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[b]He ducks under the swing[/b] [u]Your second mistake was attacking with rage. You of all people should know when fighting to keep a clear mind[/u] [b]He slashes upwards, then spins and slashes again[/b]
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[i]Reeling back, the slashes had cut right through the King's armor, blood dripping as he growled with fury.[/i] [b]"You..."[/b]
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[b]He readies his blade, preparing to strike[/b] [u]The final thing, is that you are arrogant. So proud of your power, that you forget where you came from.[/u]
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[i]Blood still dripping from the Nameless King's wounds, he began to speak, before looking back at something behind Rorek.[/i] [b]"...N-No."[/b]
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[u]What, see something you don't like?[/u] [b]He glances over his shoulder.[/b]
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[b]"...NO..."[/b] [i]For at that moment, a figure had arrived at the Dojo gates, staring eerily at the Nameless King. It had a feminine posture, extremely thin yet standing straight and tall, her height 5'9. Her entire body was hidden away by a fortified suit of steel, ceramic, kevlar, and carbon, the red and ash colored grey fabric burnt. Her head was hidden away by a metallic knightess helm, visor lowered at the moment. She held out her hand, and a coiled greatsword formed within it, the blade of the weapon igniting in flames. She spoke, and it became clear of who she was.[/i] "King. Son of Gwyn, Master of Ornstein. Let us end this." [i]Anri. Unable to speak out of an apparent fear for the knightess, the Nameless King backed away, his grip tightening on his weapon as he did so.[/i] [i]Anri only nodded towards Rorek, silently approaching her enemy, who was now around 10 feet away from the two.[/i]
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[b]He nods back, and clears the way for her[/b] [u]Huh, was wondering where you disappeared too.[/u]
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"It's complicated." [i]Anri sounded both older and much more serious, sounding as if she had gone through a lot since she had been gone. The King had begun to back away still, eventually bumping into one of the walls of the Dojo.[/i]
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[b]He watches the mighty king cower[/b] [u]Well we should catch up some time, a lot of shit has happened.[/u]
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"K..." [i]Anri kept moving, while the King began to attempt to fly off. However, he seemed to exhausted to do so. The battle with Rorek had tired him out.[/i]
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[b]He watches The grown woman approach the king.[/b] [u]Its like she's a different person.....[/u]
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[b]"You dare attack the son of Gw-"[/b] "For the love of God, shut up." [i]The knightess immediately jumped towards the Nameless King, dodging a horizontal slash in the process, and then slamming the tip of her sword into the King's leg. As the ex-god reeled over in pain, Anri withdrew the sword from his leg and then found a new spot to attack the King at. His throat. Rorek watched the rather grotesque events occur, which first began with Anri slamming her sword's blade right into the King's unarmored neck, shattering the god's spinal cord and killing him on the spot. She dragged the blade out, backing away as the Nameless King slumped over, an orange light emitting from his body and surrounding Anri. His soul. Anri turned around, wiping the King's dark blood off of her sword.[/i] "So...Good to be back."
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[b]He stares for a moment before engaging back with Anri[/b] [u]Not really sure what that was about, but alright.[/u]
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"Yeah...I knew he was gonna try hitting this place for a while, sorry...I should've said something, got this place ready. Of course, it doesn't matter now." [i]She sighed, swinging her sword around playfully.[/i]
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[b]His transformation reverts, and he sighs as he sheaths his blade. He rubs his side as a new scar forms[/b] [u]Eh it's fine, it's good to see you again.[/u]
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"You too, Rorek. You too..." [i]She chuckled awkwardly, looking at the Twilight in the distance.[/i] "Damn. Still haven't got this stuff cleaned up? Ugh."
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[u]Yeah, I'm not sure what's taking my father so long.[/u] [b]A concerned look forms on his face. [/b] [u]Ive got a bad feeling about all this.....[/u]
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"Yeah...it should've ended by now, really...oh well." [i]Anri sighed, the sword in her hand suddenly becoming a fragment of a coiled blade.[/i]
