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12/24/2016 12:25:46 AM
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[u][i][b]Defense[/b][/i][/u] [u][i][b]On top of some building in Dojoville[/b][/i][/u] *Elvis paced along the roof of one of the many buildings in Dojoville. The knightess's disco armor shined brightly, the many 1x2 inch TV screens changing color randomly. She started looking at her sword, the blade a single double-sided and sharpened TV screen that showed waves of different colors rolling across it mesmerizingly.* *Elvis "God! I'm so booorrrrred! An invasion on the Dojo and I gots no one to fight!?" [spoiler]Open for people attacking the Dojo only.[/spoiler]
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  • A man with a brimmed Galero Cardinal hat painted black soon came to answer her challenge, he had on a duster with some ceramic/platinum plating he looted earlier underneath a black sweater. Something was squirming around in one of his cargo pants pockets as his boots stomped on the ground in a march. Ghiaccio looked at Elvis with his blackened eyes with a look of malice, his first victim. [spoiler]Death or no death?[/spoiler]

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  • [spoiler]No death, please.[/spoiler] *She turns to look at him, smiling behind her helmet.* *Elvis "Hello! Who the f@&$ are you?! Wanna be friends!?"

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  • "Mm, my name is Ghiaccio. I have only one task at mind and it is certainly not making friends with a...TV knight." He replied in a suave voice as.....something dripped from his chin and onto the ground. His sharpened fingernails were visible to a moment, possibly used to cut. "Now then, fight me and lose so I may drain you of your sweet, delicious blood."

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  • *She looks around excited.* *Elvis "Did you say blood?!"

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  • "[b]Your[/b] blood will be spilled yes. Now fight me!" He replied, getting into a more defensive stance. He was slightly relieved that Elvis didn't quite understand him from what he thought, it'd give him enough time to figure out something.

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  • *Elvis "My blood? I'm pretty sure I need that..." *She gets into a guard as well, holding her sword at the ready.*

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  • A crystalline substance formed around his arms...Ice. It stopped all the way up to his elbows as it formed to fit the mold of his arms and hands. He did a quick dash forward at around 80 kilometers and held his arms out in a fairly obvious attempt to freeze her.

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  • *Jets on her boots fire, boosting her to the side, dodging his attack as she swings her sword at his back.* *Elvis "Shiver me timbers! I hate saying that! Why did I say that?!"

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  • The sword dug itself surprisingly pretty deep in the ceramic/platinum plating. Ghiaccio advantage of this and did a backflip, landing on his hands to try and twist her arm or hand hard enough.

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  • Edited by Skatch142: 12/24/2016 3:10:28 AM
    *The thrusters on her boots fire, lifting her feet off the ground as he flips, spinning her around with him. To her distress, however, her sword is dislodged from his armor halfway through the flip and she is sent flying onto another roof.*

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  • Edited by Thot Slayer Emps: 12/24/2016 3:31:03 AM
    Ghiaccio went back to his feet, carefully looking around where she flew off too as his frozen arms were clenched in fists. His hat also fell off revealing his blue hair that was formed into a spiky mullet. He grabbed the hat and dusted it off, placing it back on he continued to look for her.

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  • *She stood up on a roof in front of him and waved.* *Elvis "Hello!"

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  • "Judgement." He said as he pulled out an object. it is as a sphere, plated, with a superficial, removable knob on its top; standing on the treads of a tank at its sides; embedded in front by a ferret-skull with the addition of a downward dagger on the forehead, an articulate jaw, and a short spike as a nose. If attached to someone. "[b]LOOK THIS WAY![/b]" it shouted in a bombastic voice, the tank being dropped to the ground and making it's crawl to the end of the rooftop, Ghiaccio then kicked it so it would land on the rooftop Elvis currently was.

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  • *She boosts back to next rooftop.*

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  • Edited by Thot Slayer Emps: 12/24/2016 6:49:51 AM
    That was her fatal mistake, using its infrared sensors it quickly chased after Elvis. Ghiaccio leaped from one rooftop to the other, grabbing the tank he threw it once more at Elvis, it directed itself to her thrusters as it soared through the sky and finally reached her. A small [i]click[/i] was heard as a torrent of explosions was released from its shell, due to being activated by the heat. The explosions certainly wouldn't kill her per se, seeing how she had armor but it was certainly a powerful one, more than enough to destroy the rooftop they landed on. The explosion, however annihilated the RC Tank. [spoiler]Basically the RC Tank just did a failed ALLAHU AKBAR.[/spoiler]

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  • [spoiler]Well I don't know what that is.[/spoiler] *She is sent flying backwards, her armor severely damaged as she falls between two buildings, crashing through a window. She slides to the back of the room, only a few TV screens on the front of her armor are still functional. She pushes a button on her sword, the TV screen turning white. Her armor also starts to spark.*

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  • Ghiaccio climbed down the street, he looked around for a moment before spotting his weapon of choice, a Stop Sign. He went over and grabbed it tightly, it was ripped out of what remained of the ground. He held it like an axe and walked over to the building she was inside and kicked open the door and made his approach to the room she was in.

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  • *She was slumped against the wall on the far end of the room, fading in and out of consciousness.*

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  • Ghiaccio heaved the Street sign up and threw it at her chest, lodging it into her armor. He chuckled as he started to leave the room, First Q, now Elvis. It was like Christmas, oh wait it almost is!

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  • *As he enters the room, she weakly holds her sword out. An extremely bright beam of light fires from it, cutting through the wall of the building like butter as the beam quickly moves towards his legs.* [spoiler]Sorry to kind of cut you off, but you never said when he entered the room and this attack was planned to happen then... Also, I need to warn you, if you aren't okay with dismemberment in this fight then Ghiaccio better run.[/spoiler]

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  • [spoiler]lol he can take it.[/spoiler] The beam cut through his legs rather cleanly and efficiently. Though there was no pained yelp from him as he laid there as his severed legs were right in front of him. This wasn't enough to put him down, the wound was slowly clotting to prevent blood loss. [spoiler]There's a really fuсking obvious weakness to this FYI. No he can't just magically sprout new legs either, it takes a pretty long time.[/spoiler]

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