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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Splashback77:
9/25/2017 11:01:53 PM
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[b][u]"I'll Be Good. I'll Be Good. For All of the Times, that I Never Could." -I'll Be Good by Jaymes Young[/u][/b]
[i]Dojo Woods, 19:24[/i]
James was sitting in the middle of the forest. In a clearing. He was surrounded by wild flowers and grasses.
He had finally found peace with himself, and his past.
Delphi floated at his shoulder.
His helmet lie in the tall grasses as the sunset dyed the sky orange.
His blond hair was combed. His eyes shined as he looked up at the sky.
His Raze-Lighter on his back, glowed with Solar Energy.
[spoiler]Open. It is time to kill. Kill him slow and painfully. And when people show up, ditch. Drain his light. Kill his Ghost.[/spoiler][spoiler]And Cannon, you can't stop me.[/spoiler][spoiler]I've been waiting so long to do this.[/spoiler]
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*Styx, seeing this man, slowly approached him, unsure what to expect. All he knew was that this guy had something he needed: Light. And whether it was the SIVA that flowed through him or not it was clear that he wanted it more than he needed it. A triangle of SIVA particles formed around his arm, being filled in with a lighter red color, until it resembled a Shield with the SIVA logo on it* Who might you be, if I may ask?
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""Ooooo, nice sword" You would hear above some rustling in the trees, the voice being somewhat maniacal sounding. A figure would jump down, then immediately pounce on you, pulling off your helmet while disarming you. "How ya doin? Good? Great! How would a slice to your body sound? I know I'd like to taste some of the blood" She pulled a blade, ready to cut at your throat
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"Delphi?" James asked. The Ghost silently nodded. He sent the message out. [spoiler]You only get to kill James and Delphi. Make sure to drain him of his light. Once Blake and Chase show up, have this character run.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]First, yes capt'n. Second, can I drain it into something for a later purpose?[/spoiler] "Nice bobble. I want to smash it to bits!" She somehow managed to push the titan down, her strength in her thin body being immense. The blade would then cut into a carotid artery, slicing so the blood would drain nice and slow. "Hah, time to taste!" She licked the blade, smiling "As good as can be"
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The Titan began to bleed. "DELPHI!" He shouted. [spoiler]If you don't drain his Light now he'll regenerate. And you need to Crush Delphi now, too.[/spoiler]
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"Welp, I'll drink more later. Time for the main thing." She took out a rather large container, and pulled a hose like device from it, before she slammed it into the titan. A blue-white smoky substances started to flow into it: The Light. She stood up, and looked at the ghost "Delphi, huh? Greek, right?" She grabbed the ghost "I hate Greek" She pulled off piece by piece of the ghost, before slamming it into the ground and smashing each piece one by one with her foot. By the time she was done, the light had been drained. She picked up the container, putting it on her back again. "Welp, time to continue drinking!" And so, she drank his blood
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Edited by Splashback77: 10/2/2017 2:39:50 AMAs the sun fell below the earth, two long shadows of men reached her. Chase and Blake ran to their dying comrade. She could see the figures sprinting out of the woods.
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"Huh. Well, time to go!" She ran, jumping back into the forest as she sprinted off, covered in blood. She had collected a resource, and left a message in blood That message said........."Hi, Goodbye, Please Die!" Literally, that's it
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Edited by Splashback77: 10/24/2017 3:12:07 AMThe two Titans reached James. They saw him, bleeding out. Chase ran to him. He tore off his mark, trying to stop the blood. But it was too late. James's light was drained. One last bit of void light glowed in his left arm. Poor Delphi was a collection of bits. "There-- isn't.... much.... time...." he told them. Blake knelt beside his friend, "This isn't your time to fall." "Blake.... the... Raaze-Lighter.... take.. it..." James croaked. Tears began to run down the dying Titan's cheeks. "Chase... she didn't.... take.... it... all.... my... shield.... I trust you...." he croaked. "No, James, you're not dying on us, old friend," Chase said. Chase was wrong. "Hope... Sarah's... happy.... Until..... Valhalla..." James drew his final breath, and died. Chase broke down crying. For the first time in his 8 years as a guardian. Blake... more or less, was devastated. He picked up the Raze-Lighter. For now, it was his. For the first time, he let his pain of sadness wash over him. The faded Void Light had chosen Chase, and had intertwined itself with his Light. Now, the three Titans had been reduced to two, and they had a comrade to bury. [spoiler]Anticlimatic. But he's dead. RIP James. END.[/spoiler]
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Shit, I typed out a really good reply, but I can't -blam!-ing do this.
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[spoiler]Fuxk, I meant to grab the sword lol. Ah, whatevs[/spoiler]
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"Stand. At least be on your feet as you die." [i]The Dojo samurai spoke up, before the familiar *shink!* of a drawn katana was heard. As her team against Achilles was still steadily forming, she had heard of some Guardian whom.. wished to die. She didn't know why, but she'd at least give him some respect, before the inevitable came.[/i]
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He looked to her, "What are you doing here?"
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"I'm killing you, that's what I'm doing. But I'm first demanding that you stand, mongrel."
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Edited by Splashback77: 9/25/2017 2:41:18 AMHe pulled his sword off his back. James stood up. "Not on my watch." [spoiler]He isn't going down without a fight. But he will die. Hopefully slowly.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]well damn.[/spoiler] [i]Luana didn't let the sword intimidate or halt her approach, as she began to walk right towards James' position. Her best bet was simple agility: such a large blade would be slow, and with Linking's.. abilities, she stood more than a chance against the Guardian.[/i] [spoiler]Is an insta-kill allowed? Just wondering. Oh, and what weapons/gear does he have rn?[/spoiler]
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Edited by Splashback77: 9/25/2017 4:17:57 AM[spoiler]No. Have him die slowly and painfully. Raze-Lighter, full set of Murvax armor.[/spoiler] The Titan readied himself in a position to defend.
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[i]James wouldn't be waiting soon, as Luana came into range. From there, she began a swift, uppercut of a slash, though the intent wasn't to kill. Not yet.[/i]
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He tried to block it, but he was too slow. He held his sword against hers with both hands, but a gash ran up his chest. Delphi yelped then made a loud noise, like 500 hertz loud. With it was a message sent to the Ghosts of his Guardian's fireteam. But James's ears hurt. And he fell to his knees, partially from the pain, partially from the noise.
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[i]The noise certainly didn't help Luana, as she was forced to step back, her mind spinning from the sudden noise. She suddenly regained control, almost swearing before swinging her katana down: the blade would cleave through his left knee, before his right knee was suddenly sliced open as well.[/i] [i]From there, Luana kicked James to the dirt and grabbed Delphi, bringing the Ghost to her helmeted face. From there, she whispered a single message:[/i] "The First Sword sends her regards." [i]-before promptly ramming the katana through the bottom of the Ghost. Normally, such a weapon wouldn't be able to penetrate a target so easily, but it was indeed a Ghost.[/i] "And then, there's you." [i]The woman threw the Ghost down, turning to James.[/i] "Last words?"
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"Delphi--" he called out, concerned. Then his hope was lost, "Delphi." He crawled over to his Ghost. He cradled the dead Ghost in his hands.
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[i]Despair. That was what fueled the man, at least to Luana.[/i] [i]She didn't let that stop her, though. The warrior would lift up the Raze-Lighter, heaving up the massive sword and studying it's heated blade. She would allow the Legion to study the sword, before she took it for her own purposes. And the armor that the Titan bore, too.[/i] [i]With a single stroke, Luana allowed the sword to slice off the Titan's legs, leaving scorched stumps where they were. She knew it was agonizing, yet she didn't care, beginning to take the Titan's leg armor in a large, strung bag.[/i]
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[spoiler]Well, I wanted the sword to go to Blake as a Legacy. And it has in another post, so do whatever.[/spoiler] James howled in pain. With regret, he stared at the sword that was once his. The fire had cauterized his legs. He knew this would be his final death. His blue eyes were filled with regretti. What was left of his knees were weak. His arms were heavy. He at least wanted to die while eating spaghetti. [spoiler]I don't regretti typing that last paragraph Spaghetti.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Blake VS Luana, Raze-Lighter showdown?[/spoiler] [i]Fuсk James' spaghetti.[/i] [i]She would then sever James' arms, "disarming" the man in a terrible, yet efficient, fashion. After taking the Titan's armor, Luana would let out something of a muffled, soft chuckle, before swinging one last time.[/i] [i]James' body would be split into two, his hunk of a body sliced in half, horizontally, the blade cleaving through his waist. His entrails would escape his body, the guts of the man cauterized from the blow. Luana would sit upon a rock and watch him die, from there.[/i]
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[spoiler]You know I would lose.[/spoiler] [spoiler]Also, that last paragraph was a poorly executed Eminem Joke[/spoiler] The Titan was perma-dead.
