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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/16/2016 2:29:23 AM
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"Kinda like my eye seals, stealing my seals now Damien?" [i] Lance says with a smirk, knowing full well that was just a joking statement, as his form disappears into the smoke and fire of multiple explosions. [/i]
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[i]"Difference is that my seals are a little more... Widened."[/i] [b]He remarks, the palm of his hand slamming into the ground.[/b] [i]"Paradigm..."[/i] [b]Slowly, dirt and rock begins to absorb into the palm as pulls away a large mass. Lifting himself up, he ceases the explosions, such force obviously not requiring his full attention, as he reaches his hand out in no particular direction.[/b] [i]"C'mon May... I'm still waiting for that world famous swordsman skills."[/i]
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Edited by Will: 9/16/2016 10:00:55 AM[i] As the smoke clears, Damien sees where Lance was standing, and still is, just slightly..different. He now stood covered in head to toe in a swirling black metal armor, with shadows dropping from the points and edges. In his masks mouth, his final katana, The Demon's Heart was clasped between his jaws, horizontally to the right. He held The Dragon Blade in his left hand, and Savior in his right. The icing on the cake though, were the massive black wings that sprouted from his back, made of pure darkness. [/i] "I'll show you world famous Lordan. When was the last time you fought a Santoryu user?" [i] Lance pauses, talking around the hilt. He seemed to be able to do it unobstructed because the hilt was in the jaws of his mask.[/i] "Oh yeah, never." https://imgur.com/a/k9JcZ
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[i]"Oh... I'll do you one better. This is something I taught to an old pupil."[/i] [b]Damien sweeps his hand over his hand and snaps his fingers upwards as it replicates six times, and in a blur, he pins each hilt of the blade in between a knuckle as he stood with six blade clasped in each fists.[/b] [i]"Let's shock this place up..."[/i] [b]He says with a brief chuckle as his energy shielding powers on, the energy connecting with the six blades, the energy mixing until he stood like a thunderous Titan, Roku Togē... Battery style.[/b]
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Edited by Will: 9/17/2016 2:23:29 AM"Alright, Sparky." [i] Lance says with a grin, five slots on his armor's breastplate sliding sideways to reveal four glowing blue circles, And in the center, an intricate round metal piece. Lance places his hand over one of the circles, twisting it and withdrawing it from his chestplate. It was an opaque black cylinder, in which Lance twists on the bottom before chucking it at Damien.[/i] "Think you can fight without the bells and whistles?" [i] He says with a grin under his mask. [/i] https://imgur.com/a/AfiHu
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[i]"EMPs...? Distortion devices. Bitch please. Contingency king over here."[/i] [b]Damien grins as he rushes forward, bringing the first tree prongs upwards as he slides under the cylinder, not waiting to find out what it did. With one motion, one prong slashes upwards as the second snakes through the formation in a stabbing motion.[/b]
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[i] Lance smirks as he uses his right katana to block the upwards cut, stopping it short as the sword in his mouth bats the stabbing motion to the side.[/i] "Nah, im just fúcking with you." [i] He says through the mask, the grenade exploding behind him, launching several steel cables with hooks attached to them towards Damien's back. There was no way the canister could hold that amount of cable, seems like Damien wasn't the only one with tricks. [/i]
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[b]In an automatic response, the panel's on Damien's back began to ripple and then to spikes, jutting through his armor as they ripped apart the cables.[/b] [i]"Peanut can pranks don't work in combat, May."[/i] [b]He remarks, the spikes retracting into his back.[/b] [b]He kept his distance for now, the arcs of tesla power swarming his swords in abundance.[/b]
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[i] Lance chuckled.[/i] "Shame, I'm a big fan of pistachios." [i] And with a flick of his left hand, The Dragon Blade's edge lit up in a blue light, becoming plasma. [/i] "Alright, enough pranks I suppose, lets fight." [i] With that, he slashed vertically and sent a massive hardlight wave speeding towards Damien, and began to sprint right behind it. [/i]
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[b]Damien swiped a prong outwards, the electricity and sheer power cutting through the Hardlight as he extended his other prong in a flash, getting ready to defend against Lance's attack.[/b]
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"I bet you're a lot of fun to have at a pool party." [i] Lance says with a smirk, jumping upwards and sending his two swords downwards at Damien in a twin vertical slash. [/i]
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[b]Damien easily repels the attack, thrusting his blades to the sides as he crouches low. Once they connected, he pushed up and threw Lance off, pushing his blades outwards in an attempt the slash at his legs.[/b]
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[i] Lance catches Damien's wrist in a vice grip, pulling and jumping, swinging upwards and over Damien's body in an impressive show of acrobatics, bringing his legs up and over the knives. Once landing behind Damien with his wrist in his hand, Lance jerks and attempts to throw Damien backwards with the help of his suits strength. [/i]
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[b]Damien would have gone easily... But his thrusters boomed to life as Lance used his momentum against him, causing Damien to rocket backwards and slam into him like a brick wall.[/b] [i]"E equals M C squared, homie. I just happen to have a really bigass opposite reaction."[/i]
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"Alright Einstein, fair enough." [i] Lance slid in the dirt, digging ruts with his armored boots as he halted to a stop. Damien saw his front knee bend, and then his form blur out of existence. He then saw a black shadow flitting around him in circles, at speeds to the point where it seemed like one huge blur. [/i] "Think you can keep up Lordan?" [i] Lance's voice seemed to echo all around him at once.[/i]
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[b]Damien chuckled, his glass interface folding back to reveal his sharp right yellow eye, and his over eye covered by a black band.[/b] [i]"You may not like it if I keep up."[/i] [b]Damien himself suddenly blurs, appearing farther off, a smirk across his face.[/b] [i]"I once imagined a world where people had FTL thrusters... But that didn't work. So I got a faster than light seal."[/i] [b]An in another moment, Damien appeared in thin air, the same spot he was in from before.[/b]
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"Can't say I'm faster than light, but teleportation counts right?" [i] He says, before appearing behind Damien instantaneously with a spinning kick in the air, aimed at his head. [/i]
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[b]In a flash, Damien's arm blocks the kick, his fingers clenched in his fist as his helmet folds up once more, his swords melting away, the original clenched in his free hand.[/b] [b]Damien sticks out his index finger and middle finger, the air around their tips beginning to pulse and rumble as a super sonic blast suddenly brings the air around the two to an explosive halt. The sound was indescribable, and without their helmet's the noise would have surely hue their brains.[/b]
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[i] The blast knocks Lance back several feet, sending him spinning through the air as he lands gracefully on his feet.[/i] "Ohhhh, I like that one." [i] Lance said with a grin, a ball of shadow forming at the base of his armored stomach. [/i] "Now let's see if you've ever seen this." [i] The ball of shadow raised above Lance's head, beginning to elongate and shape itself.[/i] "Leech..Impale." [i] He uttered two words, the liquid darkness twisting and stretching until it's around eight feet in length, and a foot in diameter. The final product, was a trident. A very scary, big, and dark trident. The shaft had tendrils of darkness stretching out and seemingly draining the color from the air and scenery around them. The water and fountain, grass, and even concrete lost their color and turned black and white, while the weapon seemed to hum in agreement. With a flick of his hand, Lance sent it hurtling towards Damien at an insane speed that could rival his own, the color and life of everything it passed meeting the same black and white fate, while the trident hummed and flowed with energy. [/i]
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[b]Damien slammed his hands together as the super sonic waves shot out once more, this time much bigger, so big that it cracked the glass of his helmet and maid the air around him grow dark and heavy. He didn't know if it would stop it, but the explosion would slow it... And less impact meant less damage.[/b]
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[i] The trident seemed to disrupt the air around it as all color was absorbed into it, and a malevolent and evil aura resonated from it. It started to slow when it hit Damien's waves, it was definitely going to hit him, but at a much slower speed. [/i]
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[b]Damien slid his tongue across his metal jaw, the long muscle running over his unnaturally sharp metal teeth in severe thought.[/b] [b]He had expected different... Much different. But he knew how to play this out. He was attacking wrong... No... It was time to try a much different approach.[/b] [b]He was seconds away from impact as everything seemed to move in slow motion around him... Numbers and probabilities swirling in his mind. His eyes burst to life with a shimmering grey color as they spun like clocks, his thoughts becoming his master as he extended a hand, pointing his index finger forward as the tip came to life with a bright blue.[/b]
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[i] The trident seemed to grow slightly in size as it sucked even the color from the energy at Damien's fingertip, the malevolence and evil aura almost sickening as it went to slam into Damien's body. [/i]
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[b]Damien small orb launched forward, like a large beam of pure inferno, it passed over the trident and swallowed everything behind it, launching towards Lance, snaking off in every direction as it licked and drowned over everything in the vicinity.[/b] [i]"Die Sonne in meinen Fingerspitzen."[/i]
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[i] That trident was one of Lance's higher offensive seals, and he really didn't like how easily whatever Damien launched swallowed it up. Time for Plan B. [/i] "San Shīrudo." [i] He uttered, four Japanese Kyoto gates springing up from the earth in a line starting from him, forward. What would be the entrance ways were opaque with colored energy, starting the farthest away from him and working towards him; they were green, red, blue, and finally black. He wasn't sure if these would block what Damien had sent at him, but he sure hoped it did. After all, that was one of his more powerful defensive seals. [/i]
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[b]The beam... Wasn't something to easily be extinguished... But that's where Damien had perfected his art... One thing at a time. The beam hit the first gate and launched off from the sides with a roar before dissipating into thick black smoke. [/b] [i]"Hell's touch, level eleven quox karazeen kamikaze."[/i] [b]Damien bunches himself up, his armor slipping away like dust to the wind, leaving him in combat pants, and his augments, his blonde hair pushed back and his black band still over his right side.[/b] [b]Suddenly cracks formed over his body as flame swam out from underneath, the inferno crawling behind his eyes as he suddenly split into two... Then four... Ten eight... Until there were at least twenty. Digitizations, each in the same state as him...[/b] [b]But before the inferno could consume him, it sank away as he leapt backwards and extended a hand.[/b] [i]"Sick'em boys..."[/i] [b]The hollow eyes of the fake Damien's burned with the blue insanity as they rushed forward... Their bodies beginning to break and burn as they primed to explode.[/b]
