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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/1/2016 9:54:06 PM
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[i]Tools of War // Diana "Red" Johnson // Dojo Courtyard A2 // 0600 Hours.
A blade scratching the surface of metal, a knife slipping into the joints and meeting the warm flesh of her target, and a splatter of crimson blood landing on her outfit, Diana had endured those three things with one swift strike of the emerald katana in her right hand when it connected with the throat of the target in front of her, as the jade dagger in her left pierced the cranium of the target behind her. She was in a deep trance of combat as all she could think about was fighting, even though her place on the field was behind enemy lines as a spy and infiltration unit. Off fell the first target's head and both soon faded into nothingness from the digistruction, seeing as they were just creations of nothing but hardened digital substance. [/i]
((Short ass post, fight her :) ))
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"Heh...British people...always the nice kind." She told Diana, before twirling her gun around. "So...heard you were a prominent fighter around these parts...Mind if I test that theory? Kara, by the way." She replied, sliding in one card. [[i]Attack Ride: Slash!][/i] She summoned a sword out of thin air. It's black and white, and seemed to have an otherworldly feel to it.
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[i]"Not gong to lie," the lady responded as she planted her left leg behind her right and positioned her curvy body so that she was standing sideways, with the katana pointing downwards at the soil before her and the dagger to the ground behind her. "I wouldn't want to harm a face as beautiful as yours, but I'll fight."[/i]
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 10/2/2016 12:19:52 AM"Hey, I know that both our faces are as beautiful as one or the other...but that dosen't mean that we can be our hands dirty as we need to. Alos, I just want to see if these fighters are really...um...you know...as skilled as me taking down bounties. " She replied, charging at Diana.
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[i]Diana dashed forwards at the woman and leaned in, as she swung the katana for her body three times within two seconds, going twice across for the legs and once diagonally upwards. The attacks were blockable as always, though these just seemed sloppy, as if Diana was either unskilled or waiting to unleash hell. [/i]
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She blocked these attacks, before smirking at Diana. "Storing your power, eh? Clever...I'd be doing that to, if this was some sort of...simulation, of sorts." Kara slammed a second card into her gun. [i][Attack Ride: Illusion!][/i] Two more copies of her appeared, the real one stepping back a little bit, while the other two charged at the katana-wielder.
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[i]Diana waited until the pair got close with unwavering bravery in the face of two opponents rushing to her, as she had a feeling that they weren't even real figures, rather illusions to throw her off. [/i]
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Both of them jumped, their swords ready to strike Diana from above. [b][i]"I'll admit...she's kinda cute."[/i][/b] Kara thought, watching her illusions attacking Diana.
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[i]This is where Diana got a little smart, as she dashed forwards and in between either of the fighters and sprinted towards Kara. Her speed was truly astounding but she was no Usain Bolt and instead just a fighter with some weapons, which she used to hack at Kara's legs, swiping her katana from the right at the knee of the woman. [/i] [spoiler]Is Kara lesbian? If so then I should warn you, seduction and flirtation is Dana's man trick. [/spoiler]
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*Her two illusions disappeared, as the katana lodged iteself in its shin.* "Gah! You mother..." she yelled, pulling two cards into the gun. [i][Kamen Ride: IXA! Blade!][/i] She pulled the trigger, as two more specters appeared and pushed Diana back. One of them, IXA, seemed to look like that of a holy knight, with fiery red eyes staring at heras he held up his auto-pistol. The other Rider, Blade, seemed to be a combination of a card motif, his being the ace card, and a big motif, his being the beetle, as he held up his saber. "Please...return that life to God!" IXA said, firing his pistol at her. "You will not touch her till you get through us!" Blade replied, charging at her with his saber.
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[i]Unfortunately for the specters, Diana carried more than just her melee weapons on her curvy figure. She threw Jade, her dagger at Kara just before draping a pair of pistols, and executing a combat roll to the right. One shot managed to pierce her left thigh but the adrenaline kept her running, as she shot at both of the specters with her twin pistols, letting two 5mm shots fly from the barrel and soar through the air towards the heads. [/i]
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*Jade hits right into Kara's other shin, as she yelled out in pain. On the other hand, IXA got hit right in the head, as he exploded into pixels, Blade looking on in shock.* "You...monster!!" The Rider responded, inserting two of his own cards into his blade. [i][Absorb Queen. Fusion Jack.][/i] His form changed, his suit now more golden, with golden wings sprouting out of his back, blocking his own head from being destroyed. Then, he took his saber and flew once more, as he turns to Kara and mentally contacts her. "Kara-san...I'll distract her. Activate your heal and invisible cards." Blade telepathically said. "Ok..." Kara responded in her mind, as Blade flew toward Diane.
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[i]Diana took the tme to jump in the air, but not before firing a shot off at Kara while Blade was nearing. Her jump was surprisingly high as she managed to get to ten feet in the sky. [/i]
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"Kara-san!" You hear Blade scream, immediately tackling Diana mid-air, while Kara spammed three cards in her driver. [[i]Attack Ride: Invisible!; Support Ride: Heal!; Attack Ride: Teleport!][/i] *She was immediately teleported and cloaked behind a tree a few yards away from her original position as her wounds started to heal, including the recent shot in her left shoulder.*
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[spoiler]How many cards can Kara load at once? Is there a limit of cards? Does she have any drawbacks from spamming them? [/spoiler] [i]If Kara wasn't going to man up and fight face to face, Diana wasn't as well. So when the figure tackled her, Diana planted the barrel of either gun against its head and pulled the trigger, allowing both to hit the ground. When Diana stood, she spoke into an earpiece in her left ear, and waited. [/i]
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 10/2/2016 2:22:23 AM[spoiler]-She can summon three Rider cards at once, 5 attack, support, and final form ride cards at once. -The DiendDriver can overheat if they use too many cards at once, leaving her open. -All the cards are one time uses in every battle. So, in other words, they reset every battle, but she can't use the same one twice in a battle. -Remember...she's a normal human. :|[/spoiler] "Damn it...wasted most of my Ride cards...and the DiendDriver only had two more cards till overheating. Great." She thought, as she slid one more card into the driver, considering her injuries were almost healed. [i][Attack Ride: Clock Up!][/i] She speeds towards Diana proceeding to tackle her and beat her up via punches to the face.
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[spoiler]I know she's human, just needed some clarification on the stuff she has lol, chill dude. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Lol, it's alright. I'm chill and all. Literally came back from a buffet...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]You lucks summbish lol. Reply btw. [/spoiler]
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 10/2/2016 2:31:59 AM[spoiler]lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Do you consider them characters, or are they able to be taken out in one post? Need to know so I don't go and pull some godmod BS. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]They're specters. They can be taken out in one post. Some are hard, some are easy.[/spoiler]
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[i]Heavy footsteps and the clanking of heavy armour was heard behind the woman, swiftly coming closer. The thing that was coming closer.. was a very tall, muscular man, standing at six feet and ten inches exactly. His entire figure underneath his armour bulged with rock-hard muscles, making him appear even bigger than he truly was. His armour was akin to that of the knights of old, except charred completely black. In Remy's right hand, clenched tightly in his iron grip, was a seven foot long, five inch wide greatsword, the blunt side of his light blue weapon resting on his right shoulder. In the man's left hand was the grip of a greatshield, the six feet long and two feet wide metal piece of equipment hiding the lift side of Remy, including half his sight.. [/i] "Hmm.. Would thy be interested.. in fighting mineself?" [i]The Chosen Undead asked curiously, his voice powe4f and deep - fitting with his size. [/i]
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[i]Diana smiled to herself, finally getting a combatant to show up as she had yearned for these past few weeks as she made the trek back to the Dojo. Her smile amplified her beauty tenfold as she looked to the figure and spun her katana out beside her. When she opened her mouth, the words she spoke were calm, soothing, and laced with a British accent to give the woman a happier feel to her. "Lets play, love."[/i]
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[i]While Remy definitely did find the woman before him very attractive, he was determined not to show it, nor allow it to distract him form the battle - and he definitely wasn't going to show mercy because of it.. Fight to death is the only way for this accursed Undead. [/i] "Let's, indeed," [i]Was the man's short answer as he crossed his right leg with his left, simultaneously bending forward just a little, while also bending his knees, the armour being surprisingly silent. He then straightened himself, waiting for his partner to do her own bow or something. [/i]
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[i]Diana had a certain kind of grace about her when she tilted herself over from the waist, leaning forwards to the man when she bowed. Her extremely curvy body as encased in a slate grey, skin tight jumpsuit with the red sleeves rolled up past her elbows to expose the tattoo of a dragon on her right arm, as the image depicted an emerald green dragon spewing red fire onto the orange brimstone below. It was a fake tattoo of course, which she reapplied every time it started to fade away. And in true Diana fashion, the jumpsuit was zipped up horribly low on her chest to reveal cleavage as a distraction technique. [/i]
