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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/26/2017 8:52:00 PM
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[b][i]"Very well. And your weapons?"[/i][/b] [i]The giant knight questioned, holding his halberd low. The woman silently stared at Ian, her expression hidden away by the helm that she wore underneath the tattered hood.[/i]
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Ian simply stared back. "You'll just have to find out, won't you?" Dmitri fired a Cero at the knight while Ian drew his longsword and dashed towards the woman.
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[spoiler]Do you not know how to read a spoiler? Whatever. Bullshit engaged.[/spoiler] [i]The knight measly dodged the "Cero" (Seriously, who came up with that name...), as the woman only beckoned Dmitri forth casually.[/i] [i][b]"Magician filth.."[/b][/i]
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[spoiler]Tite Kubo did, it means "zero". It's Spanish.[/spoiler] "Excuse me...?" Ian stopped. "Filth? Are you just mad because you can't use magic?" He shook his head, then charged at the knight. Dmitri got into a defensive position with his sword and slowly crept towards the woman.
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[i][b]"Mad? No. Irritated about a coward who relies on magic? Perhaps."[/b][/i] [i]The knight chuckled, relying on Ian's sprinting to his advantage as he began to slowly approach, clutching his halberd tightly.[/i] [i]The woman drew both her longsword and dagger, as she quickly descended upon Dmitri. She swung to his left shoulder with the sword, her hand with the dagger immediately spiraling towards his stomach. He'd have to allow himself to be wounded somewhere.[/i]
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Dmitri dodged the attack to his shoulder, but the dagger bit into his side. As his sword hand was right in front of Octavia's face, he slammed the pommel into her nose. Ian stopped, knowing that the knight had a greater range than he did. "Well? Come and get me."
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[i]The attack that Dmitri performed worked, although Octavia tore out the dagger in such a violent way in order to increase the damage dealt. She backed away, chuckling before circling Dmitri calmly. [/i] [b][i]"Ahuh."[/i][/b] [i]Olythran laughed, turning towards Dmitri and aiming his halberd right at the man. He began a slow charge, predicting that Ian would follow.[/i]
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Dmitri fell to one knee. "Ow..." Ian, however, jumped above the knight to bring his sword down on his head. Dmitri stood and faced Octavia. "That's a nice little dagger you've got there." He lunged forward at slashed at her legs.
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[i]Olythran was still moving, so it didn't hit him in the head. It did strike Olythran in the shoulder blade, while the sword slowly sunk into his armor. However, it began to bend as it didn't pierce it all the way - it would take more than a long sword to pierce the knight's armor, as he slammed his elbow into Ian's chin. [/i] [i]As for Octavia, she swung suddenly towards Dmitri's sword with both blades, knocking him off balance before raising her sword upwards and slashing downwards.[/i]
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Ian was knocked back onto the ground with his sword still stuck in Olythran's armor. "Holy shit." Dmitri stumbled slightly and had to step out the way of the strike lest he be cut in half. "You're good... What's your name?"
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[i]Instead of breaking the sword, Olythran tore it out of his armor and studied it for a little bit, before tossing it back to Ian and gripping his halberd once more, preparing a charge.[/i] [b][u]"Not the best time to chit-chat, sweetheart."[/u][/b] [i]Octavia smiled underneath her helmet, slashing towards Dmitri's chest twice as she kept her dagger at her side.[/i]
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Dmitri blocked both strikes before tossing his sword a few inches into the air and catching it. [i]F-cking repositioning.[/i] He slashed from the right, then delivering a punch with his left hand. Ian stood still. "He should be able to handle this."
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[i]Octavia countered with a slash of her own, taking the punch to the face. She immediately stabbed Dmitri's hand, tearing it out viciously and almost sawing it in half. She kicked him back, chuckling to herself.[/i] [i]Olythran only began to charge straight-forwards, moving at a surprising rate as he aimed his halberd at Ian. He expected a last second dodge.[/i]
