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originally posted in:The New Dojo
6/1/2017 4:14:15 PM
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"Mm. I think I'm bleeding, may have cut myself on that edge.." [i]The female joked, as the synthetic blood from her blades dripped and pooled upon the synthetic ground. Clearly, she didn't take the threat of a Hunter very seriously, assuming that was what he even was.[/i]
"I hope you know what you're getting into, though. Because I'll probably come after you outside of this and...eh, I'll save the surprise."
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[b]He laughed slightly, staring at her with cold, malignant eyes[/b] "I suppose this is what I get for acting like a Hunter..." [b]He drew his sword that glowed with several corrupted sigils and pulsed with shadow. Even as a sim, there was something that seemed very wrong about him. He paused suddenly, wary of the Vileblood's presence[/b] "Wait... you not..." [b]He suddenly relaxed[/b] "Ah. Sorry, my memory sometimes mixes things up. I suppose that's what you get from dimension hopping..." [b]He raised his sword[/b] "Shall be begin?"
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"Good [i]god[/i], and I thought I needed help. Next thing I know, you'll be teleporting and one-lining every second you get." [i]The woman sighed, her eye twitching slightly as she suddenly assumed stance: both her her weapons were swung out to the side, as if she would pounce upon the man like a tiger would attack a deer. She was ready to begin.[/i]
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[b]He just just stood there with his sword raised, waiting for her to make a first move[/b] "Should I keep this fair or would you like a challenge?"
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"Ha. "Challenge" is just an excuse for you to bullshit your way to victory. I can read you edgelord deities like a book." [i]Irina shook her head, as she began to approach casually, returning to a straight, calm posture.[/i]
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"I guess we will play this fair." [b]His stance was measured, like he knew exactly what she was about to do.[/b]
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[i]Irina meanwhile had suddenly lunged, beginning the fight with a sudden swipe towards his face - it was more of a poke, to test reaction timing.[/i]
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[b]He leaped to the side, his sword up and his stance ready for combat[/b] "I have to admit, it's been awhile."
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"I have to admit, you need to chill out on the edge." [i]She snapped back, calmly swiping at his stomach to test out his speed a little more. Irina had a plan, alright.[/i]
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[b]He spun, calmly sending a sword to intercept the swipe[/b]
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 6/1/2017 8:53:16 PM[i]Irina almost laughed as he spun, flinging her dagger at him - when he turned back, he would likely find the blade stuck within his right shoulder, while her own had been deflected by his sword.[/i] "Amateur move, my dear-"
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[b]However, the dagger simply flew through empty space. He appeared behind her, sending a wave of mysterious energy towards her[/b] "I guess you didn't factor in magic did you?"
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[i]Irina merely turned, yelled[/i] "CALLED IT-" [i]before casually sliding underneath the magic - it was unspecified about how the magic was formed or what it could do, but she merely assumed that it was a horizontal wave and that it was destructive.[/i] "Aww, can't accept defeat so you start using magic? Cute! I'll rip that sword off your corpse."
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"That attitude won't last long when I have you in shackles, watching everything you know die in shadow and fire." [b]He sent a sharp tendril of shadow toward her chest[/b]
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"Now [i]that's[/i] edgy." [i]Irina muttered, strafing to the side as she calmly drew a .45/70 revolver from her coat. She didn't bother mentioning that the fight was being recorded, as her intent was to get it out that this being was to be eliminated.[/i] [i]She had begun to move at a significantly faster pace - as if her reaction timing had suddenly taken a massive change, her very being blurring as she swiftly evaded the tendril.[/i] "You're fun. Edgy, but fun."
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"I see your taking this more seriously now. Oh and don't bother recording this, I already have that handled. That's the advantage of knowing my very existence is a lie, and that our stories are already written." [b]He sent a wave of corrupted shadows toward her, almost testing her reaction[/b]
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"Hmm. Not like the eye-witness account of one of the Dojo's most trusted members isn't reliable, is it? I've dealt with your type before, trust me." [i]Irina giggled, strafing to the side at a slower stride, as she fired two rounds at the being.[/i]
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Edited by Wheatley: 6/2/2017 12:59:03 AM[b]He absorbed their impacts with a wall of shadows, and returned the favor with sharp, black tendrils[/b] "I'm not planning to destroy this universe quite yet. I still need some of it's secrets after all. And even if you did alert Dojo, I'd make sure it wouldn't last through the morning."
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"Would you like to test that theory, you cocky little shit? I'd love to!" [i]Irina laughed loudly, as her very being became a blur - she was practically unseeable, slicing through the tendrils as black light issued from her hand. A sword..?[/i]
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[b]Shadows corrupted with the same fire in his eyes began to emanate from his form, darkness gathering in his hands[/b]
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[i]Since it was a simulation..[/i] [i]Irina began a full-on charge towards the being, before leaping into the air. Within her hands was a gleaming black blade - a darksaber. She reared back to slam it into his chest-[/i] [i]-before suddenly disappearing, as the entire area shifted and changed. It had gone from a room to the outside of a brightly lit castle, the sun beaming down as the Dreadful One found himself in a courtyard. And the woman? Gone.[/i]
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"Bloody Hell. Whatever your doing, and whoever is doing it, stop. Your only wasting time." [b]He knew he had to get out of there as soon as possible[/b]
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[i]No response. The sun continued to beam down upon him, as the darkened castle lay ahead. He would have to go through it to investigate where the woman had gone..[/i]
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[b]He moved toward the castle as he investigated the integrity of the simulation[/b] "Whatever you trying to do, it isn't going to work. I'll destroy my sim and re-enter the real world before you have a chance to act."
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[i]Nothing again. Blood covered the stone steps of the castle, dripping through the cracks of rock as he progressed forwards. Perhaps, she was already gone?[/i]
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[b]He continued to walk forward, mentally testing the complexity of the simulation's matrix and primary control systems[/b] "Your enjoying this, aren't you?"
