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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/12/2016 12:05:07 AM
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[i] Lance grinned, the shadows still pouring from his hand as JT attempted to cancel his seals.[/i]
"It's not magic JT. They're seals, I don't draw on some outside force like Alonfé or any other Mage. They're boundaries within my body that I learned how to break open, and therefore use them. The only way to cancel them is to sever the limb using it, or kill me. Impale."
[i] He muttered, With that, a ball of shadow coalesced in the center of Lance's stomach, detaching and floating above his head. It began to elongate, pure darkness forming into a three pronged staff... A trident. The barbed, triple pronged weapon had small tendrils coming off the shaft and seemed to leech the color out of the air and the trees around it. Until indeed, the air and the color from the immediate environment was gone, turned to black and white and sucked into the trident above Lance's head.
The trident pulsed with darkness and power, seemingly awaiting Lance's command.[/i]
"You don't wanna see what this thing can do JT."
[i] Lance said, raising a hand and was ready to send the trident forth.[/i]
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And so, JT's skin began not to shift and contort, but to expand. A horrible tearing sound was heard as the figure hunched himself and both flesh and metal bonded together, creating a much taller JT, one that stood at twenty six feet tall roughly. His augmentations grew and his guns came with. Typical JT, he strived to always one-up his opponents, though he never really could do it in a true form, as this made him immensely slower.
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[i] With a flick of his wrist, the trident flew upwards at JT's chest, sucking the color from every surrounding object and living thing, growing in size as it did so, until it was easily fifteen feet around and twenty feet long. The black energy pulsated and seemed to spew hatred and dark energies as it flew towards JT's chest. [/i]
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The Marshal took the trident to the chest with a series of loud cracks as the armour broke apart on impact. He took the trident hit and fell onto the ground at the hands of perhaps the edgiest weapon he had ever seen, and the Dojo in the background shook. JT shrunk back to his original size as he lay there, even more pissed off than before. It didn't help that he was a Lieutenant that was beaten by a newcomer, but he truly understood that Lance was a superior combatant. "Go inside..." JT barely managed to stammer out as he stared to the grey skies and the looming clouds overhead. A light rain started to trickle down as he stood from the ground, numerous grunts and groans accompanying his aching body. When the finally defeated cowboy stood from the ground he turned to face the Dojo Courtyard beyond. "...And go to hell." The Marshal weakly let out, before he went inside the Dojo walls. ((Congrats, you can PvP here))
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[spoiler]"edgiest weapon he'd ever seen." You never fail to make me laugh JT XD [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Lol, I certainly make the effort :P [/spoiler]
