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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/29/2016 7:25:02 PM
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Well, i ship it.
So, want to fight?
I wanna try out my technomancy
[spoiler]its so good having lego and his daughter back.
I felt empty[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]whatever makes ya happy[/spoiler] That'd be great. I've been accused of godmod so I wanna see if I can tone it down a little. Before we start, what exactly [i]is[/i] techromancy?
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Its the Arcane study of technology, based around magical manipulation of technological aspects. Not to be confused with electromancy. [spoiler]there are a lot of magics in my universe. Like Chronomancer (time) Cosmomancer (cosmos) Neuromancy (brain) Electromancy (electricity) Gastromancy (bowls) Radiomancy (radiation) Gravimancy (Gravity) Ect[/spoiler]
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Oh, okay. That sounds intriguing, I may look into it in the future. *He backs up a few steps, raising his sword up in front of him* Before we fight, is your armor made of Cosmic Iron?
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[b]she raises her arms, showing mail[/b] Mail in a few parts. Cosmic iron is too clunky.
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Ah... okay then. Well, guess we should fight now.
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Perfect. Best of Luck Astrid. *He gets in a defensive stance as he begins to circle you*
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[b]the staff on her back starts bending. She charges towards you with one of her swords, before we get into Melee range she puts the blade behind her and spins with the staff and sword making a scythe.[/b]
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*Mortar bends back quickly, accidentally falling on his back. After he falls he instantly dissolves into the ground and reforms behind you, kicking your back hard* Caught me by surprise. Have you been training?
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[b]she stumbles and doesn't an acrobatic flip and swings down her weapon down at you[/b] I always practice. [b]she steps back and a dark blue pixely aura emanates from her hand, she slices horizontally making a moonlight greatsword like energy crescent.[/b]
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*He runs backwards as you do that, parrying it with his own blade* Interesting. *He instantly lunges at you, stabbing into your chest*
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[b]she uppercuts with the scythe, the blade hits her doing damage.[/b]
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*it hits him as well and he stumbles backwards, but regains his balance and waits for your next move while taking a knife off his back*
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[b]she jumps towards you, mid-flight she detaches the sword and swipes at you.[/b]
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*He parries with his own and knees your chest*
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[b]she gets knocked back, she jumps at you and a blade shoots out of her leg to jab you. She kicks[/b]
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*He recoils, attempting to shake it off. He forms an iron ball in front of him, waiting for your move*
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[b]she fuses good and bad together to make one blade [/b] Mortar, meet Bittersweet. Bittersweet, meet Mortar.
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Nice name. *He hurls it in your direction, aimed right at your gut*
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[b]she slices it inhalf, she draws a machine pistol and shoots at your head.[/b] [spoiler]if i get to do a super combo, you can do yours after.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]You can but it's gonna be really hard to squeeze one in.[/spoiler] *Before you can squeeze the trigger you are knocked back by the two sides exploding. Mortar, not noticing that you weren't able to press the trigger, quickly ducks for cover*
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Ouch. [b]she starts camouflaging. You feel her around you[/b]
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*Mortar, having been in similar situations, activates his infrared sight, which you are clearly visible. He throws a solid punch at where your face would be*
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[b]she slides past the punch, she disappears from infrared view aswell.[/b] [spoiler]hint: crossbreed pricilla.[/spoiler]
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*Mortar returns to normal sight and sighs in frustration* Think Mortar, think. There must be a way to see her. Let's see.... I got it. *He folds the lower part of his mask under his chin as he starts coughing up a strange fungal spore. The spores float in place, covering any solid, other than Mortar, that it touches, including you. The fungus limits your visibility, a perfect time for Mortar to slam another fist in your gut*
