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Post by The Angel Of Darkness on Dec 18, 2007 16:48:20 GMT -5
Lu Bu will fight stone heart if he wants
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Stone Heart
Intermediate Student
Black hearted evil and brave hearted hero.
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Post by Stone Heart on Dec 18, 2007 17:11:10 GMT -5
Stone Heart had already walked through the door, but was still listening. "The final decision is your's, Ooman," he said with a sigh. He had been waiting for a long time for a fight, he didn't have much patience left. "If you wish to fight, I'll be happy to oblige. If not, then I'll be on my way."
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Post by Sweet Eet on Dec 18, 2007 20:31:35 GMT -5
Eet overhears the conversation between Lu Bu and StoneHeart with a mental cringe. "Now sparks are going to fly", she thinks to herself. Eet, who has been eating, chatting, and relaxing between bouts, turns her WP on.
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Post by Kei-Lin on Dec 18, 2007 23:15:31 GMT -5
Kei-Lin pulls out a Maul and slashes at Robocop...
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Post by The Angel Of Darkness on Dec 19, 2007 13:07:13 GMT -5
Lu Bu gladly accepts his next Duel, Lu Bu Draws his Big Halberd, Sharpens the blade and puts his Dragon Armor on (cannot be peirced by Physical Means) his halberd also contains the ability to freeze his enemy (for a short amount of time) and when his is low on health, he can use swift , deadly blows that catch the enemy on fire (also called a True musou attack)
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Stone Heart
Intermediate Student
Black hearted evil and brave hearted hero.
Posts: 94
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Post by Stone Heart on Dec 19, 2007 16:10:32 GMT -5
Stone Heart turned back around, then headed toward the arena. He pushed his bio-helmet onto his face, then made sure all his armor was secured. There really wasn't any purpose of either of them using blades, it appeared. Not unless he himself resorted to using lethal tricks. He was wearing his chain mail and armor, so there was no way to get through to his body with any blade of any sort. The blade of the halberd would be as nothing more than a bat slamming against him. His own blades would be able to pierce through the armor, he knew. His blades could pierce through reinforced metal, and they themselves were not normal. If he used their special abilities, then the speed of the blade rocketting forward would be enough to punch right through the armor. If it could level buildings, it would be just as well.
He hit the edge of the stands, jumping over the wall that separated them from the arena. He hit the ground, making it crack and crater the second he hit. He had to step a good four inches out of the hole he made. He walked forward slowly until he hit halfway between the center of the arena and the wall. He didn't intend on killing the person, and defeat was, quite literally, impossible. Not when it was simply one Ooman. His thumb slid across their guards for a moment, though still sheathed, and he smiled. They were now set so that if he hit the opponent, they wouldn't be able to control that limb.
He cross-drew them from his sides, holding them off to the side. They had a menacing, blood red glow as the lights hit them. They seemed to reflect the faces of all Stone Heart had killed, faces in flames straight from Hell. Turn this world to ash. His thoughts could command their special abilities. Their blood-red glow seemed to increase, turning a magma red. They were set to a super-heated point now, enough to melt through the armor of the opponent. He could actually make them hot enough to the point of being on fire, it he wanted.
He slid his right foot back to the point of being fully extended. His left foot was in front of him, his knee bent. He was low now... As close as he could get to the ground while still standing, to an extent. His body was turned so that He brought his left arm straight back to the point of being nearly straight behind him, his elbow bent at a right angle. The blade was held horizontally, resulting in it crossing past him. His right arm was brough up and behind his head, his hand being slightly above it. This sword was pointed downward diagonally to his left side, crossing with the other sword. It looked scorpion-like, the swords almost seeming to form a cross that had been turned upside down. It was a stance meant for knives or daggers, but he found it worked well with swords. Oomans knew it as a judo stance. "Do you still wish to fight?"[/b]
[post made bold by staff]
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Post by The Angel Of Darkness on Dec 20, 2007 12:40:03 GMT -5
Lu Bu swings his Halberd at a fast rate, hiting Stone in the neck, and knocking him backwords
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Stone Heart
Intermediate Student
Black hearted evil and brave hearted hero.
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Post by Stone Heart on Dec 20, 2007 19:12:54 GMT -5
(One godmod deserves another, yes?)
Stone Hearts armor had absorbed most of the impact, simply sending him sliding about two inches. It didn't hurt, nor did it phase him. It was just a minor annoyance. "Hnh..." he said, cracking his neck. He didn't seem to be taking this seriously, more just taking his time. He was looking up, when suddenly the direction in which he was looking shot down at Lu Bu. It looked insane how fast he moved, though the fact that he was a Yautja made it less shocking. "My turn."
He suddenly began rushing forward, letting out an insane laugh as he did such. He moved at eighty miles an hour, seeming to almost teleport at the speed he was moving. To him, it was all in slow motion. Except himself. In his mind, he was moving at his normal running speed. At the last second, he thrust his blade in an upward slash. It slammed right into his opponent's chest... Not piercing or cutting through the armor, but cracking it for sure. His strength was mostly transferred to the blade, so it sent the Ooman flying up into the air, straight over his head.
He thrust his fist into the air, simply standing still. As the enemy fell back toward the ground, his fist collided with his torso, directly in his spine. He brought his fist down, then his foot up and around in a roundhouse kick. It would connect with Lu Bu's stomach, sending him hurtling in the direction that the foot had propelled him in. "Teras Kasi," he said. It wasn't any Yautja language, just the name of his move, actually in an Ooman language... It meant steel hand, quite effectively describing his hand-to-hand combat. Someone without armor would've been crippled, but he figured leaving the Ooman with cracked armor and a few bruises wasn't going to be too bad.
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Post by Sweet Eet on Dec 20, 2007 22:17:00 GMT -5
(Eet: getting a lesson; makes no bets)
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Post by Kei-Lin on Dec 22, 2007 13:26:19 GMT -5
Kei-Lin makes a 5 GP bet on Stone Heart
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Post by Sweet Eet on Dec 25, 2007 13:39:15 GMT -5
Eet goes to the betting booth and places a 5 GP wager on Kei-in. Naturally Eet saves her receipt!
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Post by The Angel Of Darkness on Dec 25, 2007 23:44:29 GMT -5
Lu Bu goes to impale stoneheart, it doesn't peirce. then he throws him in the air and slashes at him in midair
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Post by ExoticHunter on Dec 26, 2007 0:36:09 GMT -5
(Nice sig, Lara!)
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Stone Heart
Intermediate Student
Black hearted evil and brave hearted hero.
Posts: 94
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Post by Stone Heart on Dec 26, 2007 3:39:09 GMT -5
(Your character can lift four hundred and fifty pounds? Hm. Yet still, another godmod deserves another godmod...)
Stone Heart, after letting himself be thrown into the air, raised a brow as the Ooman made multiple slashes at him. He shook his head, deciding that the Ooman knew nothing of melee combat. He kicked the flat of the blade before it could touch him, knocking it clear across the room, and far from being able to hurt him. Before he even touched the ground, he brought his leg around in a roundhouse-kick while in midair, his shin connecting with the back of Lu Bu's head, knocking him over and into the ground. He wouldn't have been surprised if Lu Bu had a concussion.
He hit the ground in a normal standing position, not even bending his knees to absorb the impact. The ground cratered upon impact, about two inches deep and a yard or two in diameter. He had his arms crossed, hardly even taking things seriously. He sheathed one of his swords, keeping the other in his right hand. Had he even used his swords once? Not for their intended purpose, no. But he was doing fine by using his feet alone.
He scratched the back of his head, then uncrossed his arms. He shouldered the sword, looking down at Lu Bu. He shrugged, then wrapped his huge hand around one of the Ooman's legs. He then brought his arm up and over his head, the Ooman with it. The force slammed Lu Bu into the ground behind him, and he simply let go of the battered Lu Bu. He turned around, facing him. He sat down, plunging his sword into the ground beside him. "Are you quite finished? Or do I need to continue letting you hit me, only to be returned with what is most likely dire pain for you?"
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Post by The Angel Of Darkness on Dec 26, 2007 11:06:07 GMT -5
Lu Bu is Truly beat, he accepts defeat... never befor has he felt this. He hands over a pair of golden Maces , they belonged to a Songstresss named Diao Chan, she was Lu Bu's Wife.
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