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Post by Ziare on May 26, 2006 23:12:57 GMT -5
Ziare saw Jyo fall and while keeping Armenius attacking the wolves and any other enemies that came around her with another expense of mana she summoned up her wind summon. The little girl looked strange dressed in her silken kimono with her silver staff on the battle field. The little girl walked over to Jyo and a hand could be felt on his forehead.
Arsreth the little girl whispered and fed her own mana and energy into Jyo. Ziare knew they might need him again and to protect him from harm at the very least.
She turned back to the fight. Armenius was doing well slashing. And Ziare began to back up but she could not keep both summons alive much longer without draining herself to uselessness.
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Neiro Yukiko
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Post by Neiro Yukiko on May 26, 2006 23:15:20 GMT -5
Yukiko watched as more creatures emitted from outside the wall and from the sky. They just don't seem to stop coming, and the sky seemed to be filled with specks of black dots everywhere, as if trying to cover the entire sky up. It was getting darker and darkner gradually, for the sun had been setting since the the wolves first came (if I recalled correctly).
Anyway, as Joseph and the other figure came back, Yukiko just gave a slight nod regarding Joseph's request. Turning to the creatures coming straight for them, Yukiko lifted her hand up slightly before bringing it back down, now pointing loosely up ahead. Soon, ice formed beneath the creatures feet, trying to make them lose balance while some of the creatures' feet were caught as the ice spread, freezing their legs in place, stopping them dead in track for a short moment before they would break away and step on the real ice rink.
That should work nicely, for now. She glanced over to another area a distance away for a brief moment, noticing a large event occuring. She wasn't too sure as to what happened, but the noise did indeed drag her attention away after doing what she needed to do. She could see smoke filling the area, gradually clearing to reveal uninjured people. Somehow, a magical shield was created to protect everyone? Such powerful magic would probably require a lot of energy. She wondered who the mage was, though the issue at hand before her is more important right now. These creatures need to be rid of, for the sake of everyone's safety.
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Wolf, the Joker
Spell Caster
My fate.... is unseen... my fate... is the Joker.
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Post by Wolf, the Joker on May 27, 2006 0:14:18 GMT -5
Name is Wolf.
(Wolf soon planted the Viper Slasher into the ground and drew five more cards and had Jack of Diamond, 6 of Club, 8 of Heart, 7 of Heart, and 2 of Diamond. With his left hand, Wolf grabed the Jack card and placed the rest into the deck holder and threw the card infront of him.)
High Card, Jack of Diamond. Beam.
(Wolf raised his right arm and a beam of light shot out of his hand and shot 3 beast down. Afterwords the Jack of Diamond went back into the deck holder and Wolf drew another five. This time he got a 4 of Heart, 4 of Club, 10 of Spade, 10 of Diamond, and 6 of Diamond. Wolf grabed the 4 cards and 10 cards, he threw them in front of him.)
Two Pair, 4 of Heart and Club, 10 of Spade and Diamon. Double Punch Power.
(The two 4 cards placed themself on Wolf's left arm and started glowing. An the two 10 cards placed themself on Wolf's chest. Soon he grabed the Viper Slasher with his right hand and charged in, slashing a few beast and with a punch, one of the beast flew into another. But that meant that a 10 and 4 card was used and the two flew into the docker holder.)
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Post by Midnight on May 27, 2006 1:08:35 GMT -5
Joseph nodded to the student, "You're not bad Wolf. The name's Joseph Midnight. What do you say we thin out these numbers a bit, eh? Yukiko, do me a big favor and watch our rear, could you do that for me dear?" he asked the girl without looking back. Instead his eyes were focused forward as he dropped two lined up Orcs with a single shot. The sight gave him an idea. "Time to make things interesting." he muttered to himself as he slightly adjusted the energy he charged his rounds with. Now with every bullet he fired his energy would propel the round so fast that it would fire thorugh seven or eight targets. This made his own body hurt that many times worse as it absorbed the empathy, and he also had to be careful not to have any allies anywhere behind the targets...but the effetc was well worth it.
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Scith
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Post by Scith on May 27, 2006 1:13:43 GMT -5
Pity. The one thing, he just couldnt bring himself to give to these foul beasts. A plague upon the human kind, and now daring to even attack within the domain where they slept and relaxed. He had already decided, but now it was most certain, they would all taste the steel of his blade. A fire had grown once more deep within the pits of those hollowed out eye sockets, the flame which was growing which each passing surge of monsters and humans alike, attacking, onslaughting the oncoming. All of it was leading in part into his own beliefs and needs. Zaro was the one to show him this, the one to make him realize. The hulking form of the one he had considered his best friend was soaked in the blood of the wolves he had already sung his fangs and claws in, draining them of their lives.
"So.. this is what its meant to be then Zaro?.. no more games?"
The tone of voice which he was using now was far from being the frail sense of amusement it had been when he had first come onto the battle field, as now he was forced to get serious. This wasnt some little toy fight, where he would come out unharmed if he played. No, this was real combat. A simple brush of the thoughts from his mind, he took in a deep breath and allowed his hand to grip tightly to the hilt of his sword, that other hand running cleanly over the top of it, watching as it slowly began to transform, growing larger, but in doing so, it was also becoming more and more powerful. This was his weapon.. this was his only weapon. The only thing he could use to defend himself against these defilements of what the human kind had considered good and righteous.
"COME GET SOME!"
This time it was a yell that flew from his lips, a simple slam of his foot downwards and he was launched off to the side, while Zaro had come up to the opposite of him, focusing his sights on the oncoming beasts. His feet continually slamming downwards as hard as he could get them to do, propelling his body forwards at a rater that even Zaro seemed to have difficulty keeping up with, he was obviously pissed off now.. though.. the brutality expressed by his companion was partially to blame to such an act. And now, with a simple surge of strength, he brought that blade up and then downwards, slamming it clean through the wolf, and even before recoiling from it, he twisted his foot downwards and then pushed in hard, forcing the blade free and himself back upwards flying over Zaro and bringing the blade down even harder this time, cutting clean through the midsection of a fire wolf, having no difficulty in it.
The flames were kissing his arms and legs, and he could feel the heat, slowly singing away his hairs and trying to burn his flesh, but he didnt allow it too, simply walking towards the barreling animals, a wolf which appeared to be covered in vines had jumped upwards, and its mouth was open, yet, he didnt even bother to raise up his blade, instead, his empty hand shot backwards and bent, and then surged forwards, slamming it clean into the wolves mouth, forcing its neck to break, yet, the vines on its body moved to wrap around his neck. That just got a grin on his lips to pull all the more tightly, as his hand forced down further, spreading out and drawing his claws against the animal insides, freeing up his grasp into the animals organs.
He had one in mind, and it was the heart which he gripped crushing it, watching as the animal went wide-eyed and the vines loosened around his neck, the dead animal hanging from his arm. A simple swing to one side and then he launched it off away from his body. The sadistic grin on his lips was showing he was being over-come by a blood lust, the true difficulty he faced in battle.. Another had come by this point, what looked to be a beast of a man, looking down at him as it flapped its large wings. Laughing as it watched the reaction to this puny little human. Scith however just looked upwards at him, licking his lips clean of the blood which had soaked part of his face. Tasting it and then forcing his feet down, using his strength as his abillity to come up to the height of the flying beast.
His right hand launched out and grabbed its neck, while the opposite forced his blade clean into the beasts stomach and then drew it upwards before being sent backwards some odd twenty feet by a last ditch effort of the beast in wind magic to do some damage before it fell to the ground dead. He had been sent flying through the air, where he was already fifteen feet up, and then to top it off the velocity had been kicked up from the surge of wind. It didnt bother him however, he just allowed his body to free fall and then his the ground, arm shooting out last second and twisting as the rest of his body came upwards almost into a ball like shape, skidding outwards with a single boot to cease his motions.
His shirt had been ripped clean from his body, and now was exposed with tattered clothing, showing all the cuts that had been put on his body thanks to the beasts last attempt. From that however, it blended amongst the already present scars.. Scith didnt flinch however, instead he ran his fingers along the cuts and then licked his fingers clean of it, tasting it and then giving off a slight laugh as once more he charged into battle.
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Wolf, the Joker
Spell Caster
My fate.... is unseen... my fate... is the Joker.
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Post by Wolf, the Joker on May 27, 2006 3:20:40 GMT -5
ooc: Midnight, my char is not a student.
(Wolf swung his last power punch into a gut of a Orc that sent it flying into a group of other beast. That meant the 4 and 10 card went back into the deck. With a last slash to a belly of a beast, Wolf planted his sword into the ground and with his right thumb flipped the cards in the deck holder. That made the deck shuffle and drew five cards out of the deck. In his hand was a 5 of Club, 6 of Diamond, Queen of Diamond, 10 of Diamond. Queen of Heart, and King of Club. With his left hand, he grabbed the two Queens and threw them in front of him, at the same time Wolf placed the other cards back into the deck. Afterwords, he grabbed his Viper Slasher.)
Pair, Queen of Diamond and Heart. Double Wave.
(With that said, the cards went onto his sword and with a swing of his sword, a power wave blew and pushed back a few beast. So the Queen of Diamond got off of the sword and flew into the deck holder. But soon the beast that was pushed back charged at him. Wolf spins his sword so he was holding it upside down and waited. As soon as a beast came near Wolf, he slashed with his sword at the middle and charged into the group of beast, trying to make his way to the gunners that was shooting at the mages. As he was making his way over to the gunners, Wolf was hit pretty hard by a Orc's club and fly back a few feet.
He saw that two Orcs was blocking his way. So Wolf changed once again and as soon as one swung his club down to the ground, Wolf used the club to jump off of it and jumped onto the other Orc. He drilled the tips of his boots that had golden spikes into the stomach of the Orc and used his left hand to do the same. he climbed up on the Orc. As soon as the other Orc got his club up and swung it again, Wolf jumped off the Orc he was one and the club hits the Orc's head, snapping it neck. As the Orc fell to the ground, Wolf turned around to the Orc that was still alive and threw his Viper Slasher at the head of the Orc. As soon as the Orc dropped, he pulled out the sword and ran up to the gunners.)
Damn it! LEAVE THEM ALONE!
(Wolf did a 180 spin and used the last Queen card to boost his jumping. Wolf was high in the air and the Queen went into the deck and Wolf's left hand grabbed the Viper Slasher and drew five cards. He got a 4 of Heart, 4 of Club, 6 of Spade, Jack of Spade, and 10 of Spade. Wolf sheathed his Viper Slasher and with his left hand, Wolf grabbed the two 4 cards and threw them in front of him.)
Pair! 4 of Heart and Club!
(The cards went on to his left hand and started to glow. Wolf used all the powers in both cards and as soon as he landed into the group of gunners, Wolf slammed his fist on the ground, making a shock wave in the small area. Making the gunners fall to the ground and making the mages have to to cast their spells. After the punch, the cards went into the deck holder and Wolf took this time to attack the fallen gunners.)
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Post by Marshall on May 27, 2006 7:47:34 GMT -5
(( Jesus Christ you guys post quickly!!! )) - I had stayed out of the battle so far, I had stood back and watched as my fellow students were attacked and as they fended off hundreds (or what seemed like hundreds) of beasts. Now was my time to work. Over that wall was literally hundreds upon hundreds of bestial warriors and here I was curved sword in one hand, all metal allowing my power to course through it and a golden gauntlet on either hand. I was forgotten about, blended into the shadows, the gateway was being flooded by the beasts and I knew I had to move quickly. - From the shadows the dust was kicked up as I shot off, the dust following me like a streak or comet tail. A loose rope was hanging from the wall down to about half way of its height, I ran straight for it a plan in mind. A centaur shot rapid fire at me, bullets one, two three all landing just behind my feet as I ran. The stopped centaur was soon bowled over by a few orcs as they rushed to get to me, all wielding crude, mean looking blades. I was halfway to the wall and their longer, and faster legs were already gaining on me. I leaped up onto a few wooden crates, pushed off straight away to wards the rope. The orcs continued running, never looking away from me. - I hit the wall my sword in hand the rope in the other. The orcs also hit the wall falling unconscious, blackish blood seeping from a crack in their skull. I ran along the wall, sword outstretched , a small detachment of centaurs stood in a line, two with AK-47's and the other two wielding twin blades. They were deflecting bullets and the movements were not slowing. I pushed off the wall, letting go of the rope at the same time. I landed square on the back of one of the gunners. My legs hit first then down came my blade, ripping in between his head with a sickening crack. I tore it out, more blood spewing forth, my shirt was still undone and my dirty sweat streaked body was quite ferocious. - Still on the back of the dead centaur, who by the fact he was still standing had not realized he was dead. I leaped over, rolling over the back of the other gunning centaur. With my gloved hand I dug the claw into the soft under belly, right above the nerve center for his legs, he turned and looked at me with a vicious grin. I smiled and blew a kiss to wards him then I let fly. Electricity pumped through his body, his back legs kicked once, twice and he collapsed, I then cracked him twice in the face with the hilt of my sword. The centaur began to wail and cry, it was unearthly, tormented and wrong. It sunk into the depth of my body as I hit him one last time, shattering his nose and sending shards of bone into his brain killing him instantly. - Now the two sword wielding Centaurs had turned around and stared at me. The went on their hind legs kicked me, one hoof hit me in the shoulder. I was sent spinning to the ground, blood already seeping from the hoof shaped cut. As the centaurs rushed in they were ripped apart by bullets, dozens of them. All of them tearing through organs and appendages, muscles and tissue. Blood poured out from numerous holes. I crawled on my arse and hands away from them as all four of the blades came spinning out fo there hands and all landing right where I was. God damnit that was a close call. I looked around and noticed more of these kind of defense/offense detechment's forming. Still more beast warriors rushed in, and it was getting crowded. - My eyes caught the glimmer of a courageous figure rush shirtless into the battle, a blood soaked companion right at his side. I needed to help a group...I had to help...I would join him. I stood up and picked up my sword, without looking a sent a powerful slice into a minatour's stomach, then turning around I rammed the blade home right into his sternum. No fancy stuff now, it was all blood and glory. I rolled my neck around and went in swinging, my blade glimmered a bright blue as I rushed forward, the electrical currents making the blade hum and glow. Swipe after swipe went through, if the beasts did not die they were sent into a mild arithmia and collapsed with no strength to go on. I kept going headstrong in, my shirt wavering out behind me, my chest and arms heaving with each blow. Two hands on the blade built for one hand and my eyes steeled over showing no emotion. I ran headlong into a branch of the initial party. It was three colums wide and many deep, they were flooding and spreading wider. I came crashing in, sending an orc flying backwards. He knocked over a dozen more beasts over numerous races. That was the initial shock done, I just hoped some other academy guards would help me out or I was done! "FIE ON YOU, YOU WRETCHED BEASTS!!!"
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Post by jyo on May 27, 2006 11:02:57 GMT -5
Jyo groaned as he awoke. He was also somehow feeling refreshed. He saw what seemed to be a small girl with her palm on his forehead. He was sure Ziare had done it. There was just that feeling in it. The summon seemed to dissapate and Jyo knew what had been done. Ziare had sent a summon for one purpose. The revitalize him.
Ember stood by Jyo "Good to see you up. Ziare gave you some energy. I think you should be ready to go again." Said the firewold. Jo nodded and got to his feet grabbing his weapon. It was time to kick some ass.
He rshed out first seeing two orcs in his way. A slash to one's gut which spilled the organs withing dropped it. The second went down with Ember's fangs in it's throat. Jyo saw a minotar and used His Forced Ram spell. A hole was punched through the creature's body. Jyo was momentarly surprised. he didn't realized he had improved so much. If he didn't control it the move was now fatal.
Between Jyo's sword and spells. And Embers fangs claws and his own spells. They slowly but surly cut a path the the actual people in charge.
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Post by Eldran on May 27, 2006 11:43:41 GMT -5
Eldran was still clutching his head somewhat, though the headache had lessened somewhat and a little, he staggered to his feet, using his staff to walk while clutching head in the other.
The effect of whatever he had done earlier had worn off, obviously. He started to drag his way over over to Ziare and Jyo.
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Neiro Yukiko
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Post by Neiro Yukiko on May 27, 2006 16:26:19 GMT -5
The white-haired mage said nothing after Joseph spoke, for there was no such need. Yukiko knew well enough what she should do, and she intends to do this either way anyway. This camp, this base, this defensive area is to be protected at all cost. They were sent here for a reason, and it was time to fulfill that reason and objective.
At any rate, the young lady soon turned her attention away from the two gentlemen as her back now faced them partly. She glanced at the golden-haired lady near her with her emotionless blue eyes for a brief second before her orbs wander towards the directions of the creatures advancing on them. Her same expressionless visage almost look ghostly being so pale. It wasn't because she was afraid. She was more or less genetically born like this, she supposed. She can't say she's frightened much, if at all.
Yukiko stared straight at the creatures coming towards them emptily as she raised her right hand slightly. A large, thick wall of ice emerged at a constant and average speed right in front of the teenager. Just when it was fully developed and formed, the grand wall, approximately ten feet tall, twelve feet wide and a bit less than two feet thick, quickly shattered into almost equal sizes of pieces of sharp, shiny ice. Yukiko then flung them straight at the centaurs that are coming, piercing into their skin without mercy. Blood could be seen spilling, drop by drop and strip by strip, where the ice had come in contact with. A few creatures collapsed after the damage while a few others continued their rampage.
This time, starting to get somewhat irritated at these creatures' mindlessness, though she never showed in on her face, she brought her left hand out slightly as water molecules formed in her left hand, forming a staff-like strip. Ice was then produced as the water froze, creating a solid ice staff. It was her usual weapon when she decides on close-range combat. After it was formed, looking shiny as steel, she rushed out a short distance, her white hair flying behind her. Taking a sidestep before reaching a centaur, she turned and slammed her staff against the mid section of its body. Ice quickly formed on that portion, freezing it. The next time she hit, she connected the staff with its face after avoiding a punch from the centaur by turning her body and another sidestep. The creature yelled in pain as its face started to freeze up. At last, the ice/water mage finished it up by slamming the staff hard onto its front legs, first making him drop before it froze along with the small area on the ground.
Now falling back to her previous position, she melted the staff, and using the water molecules, she grabbed onto it, as if it's a solid rope or whip, and flung it straight at another centaur, the logn strip of water molecules gradually extending quickly as it nears the centaur, for it's just water molecules, meaning that they can move farther and farther out as quickly as they regenerate and produce. The whip reached its prey finally, and smacked right against the creature. Using it like a chain, she made sure the water molecules wrapped around the centaur's neck, trying to choke it.
Yukiko's eyes gradually turned cold as the battle went on. Not much people would notice it, but the dull blue from before had now turned into a cold, menacing darker shade of blue.
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Post by Eldran on May 27, 2006 20:48:15 GMT -5
Eldran hobbled forward. Many thoughts were racing through his head as the mark on his chest burned and moved and he felt some of his strength return as adrenaline surged through his body.
He was still bleeding a bit, so he made his way towards Ziare and Jyo. Running on adrenaline, he called it forth, and snarled somewhat as he used its anger to keep himself going, but it was all he could do. He knew that adrenaline could keep a body going a long time in a battle, but he would be exhausted after this over.
A sizeable number of beasts and beast men leaped towards them. Shouting a warning to Ziare and Jyo, and knowing they wouldn't be able to intercept them in time, he summoned up energy from his reserves, and the enemies just froze for a moment and were torn apart as their bodies somehow were ...warped... He then got another splitting headache and still holding his staff, went onto the ground, clutched at his head in pain, his body only slightly shaking.
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Post by The Designer on May 27, 2006 23:24:26 GMT -5
The night was deep and lovely, but the sounds of battle rose from the camps, as fire rushed out of the ground. Everywhere, there was death...be it human or beast. Among them were those still fighting, as the mages in the wall shot out spells to keep the beast at bay, or shot their guns. The army outside was slowly getting smaller, but who knew who long the base could last to the onslaught.......
A few miles away, motion was seen.....
Anyways, as Eldran fell over in pain and agony, quickly Academy Students rushed over to aid him, covering him as they defended the boy from a rush of minotaurs. Nearby, the same occurred to Marshall. Quickly a group of Academy Soldiers rushed up to his side and fired a hail of bullets around him, protecting him from the Beasts charging at the kid... Speaking of Charging, Scith here was charging into battle, half naked, with a wolf companion. Quite nice really. In his way were Minotaurs, Centaurs, Werewolves.....numbering a good three dozen. But around him a group of students followed behind his rush, taking up their arms as they fired, cast or sliced th enemy....with Scith as their battle leader....
However, those students, soldiers, etc were few in number in the courtyard, and couldn't protect and help everyone. From the starry night sky, lit only by the fires of war, the Winged Beast men tried to strike at Jyo, Ziare in the same bullet drop fashion.......who were a little way off from the Academy Soldiers. The Bird beast men numbered about six coming down, but they came down spiraling with their spears out and everything. They were mostly just trying to hit something alive, and didn't put any thought into it. All they did was feel the wind and charged themselves up magically....rushing down upon the two....and their summons...
Meanwhile, Neiro, Midnight and Wolf were fighting against the beast man, standing back to back as they fought hard and with their might. However, behind them a group of snake beast men appeared, bearing scimitars while hissing at Neiro. In the front, a group of minotaurs bearing their bloody axes rushed at the two, while Centaurs in the back fired AK-47s at them....quite odd really.....
Looking from above at the head of the base, all Maedalus could do was just organize the agents he had as he looked on his desk, finally some good news arriving as he awaited the day.....
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Wolf, the Joker
Spell Caster
My fate.... is unseen... my fate... is the Joker.
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Post by Wolf, the Joker on May 27, 2006 23:59:22 GMT -5
(Wolf saw that his little group was surrounded. So Wolf planted his Viper Slasher into the ground and drew five cards with his right hand and saw what he got. A 7 of Club, 3 of Spade, King of Diamond, Jack of Diamond, and.... one card Wolf feared.. the Joker. But he couldn't just stop and think about using it. Wolf with his left hand and grabed the King of Diamond and Joker, throwing them infront of him.)
King of Diamond....... Joker.
(With that said, the Kind of Diamond flew right on to the Viper Slasher and changed itself into the Dark Slayer. The Joker stood there in the air and all the gold parts on Wolf pulled off and covered the card. Afterwords, they took shape into a blade, the Sun Blade. With that form done, Wolf grabed it with his right and grabed the Dark Slasher with his left hand.)
Hey little mage girl, give us some cover some the shooters.
(He was talking to the white haired her. Afterwords, Wolf changed into a group of beast men. The Dark Slayer's hook like blade ripped into the beast men and the Sun Blade cut them like butter.)
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Neiro Yukiko
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Post by Neiro Yukiko on May 28, 2006 0:28:36 GMT -5
Yukiko groaned mentally as more and more of these creatures appear, advancing in on them as if they're little ants almost being stepped on. Her cold blue eyes narrowing slightly, the young mage continued using the attack she used before, and kept flinging ice pieces at them, meaning to slow them down while causing damage as they continue coming forward.
She could see those snake beast men hissing at her, and to be honest, she didn't like it one bit. Just because she hated the sounds of hissing noises. Not that they mess up her thinking or anything or that they annoy her, she just didn't like it. Quickly, producing another long whip of water molecules, she flung the chain-like object at the snake beast men, whipping at them, trying to push them back as best as she can. At times like these, killing them one by one would take oh so long. She needs to think of a way to finish a number of them in one blow, but how?
She then heard the man who uses cards spoke to her. She can't say she liked the way he called her, but it wasn't the time to be caring about such little things. She knew better than that. Giving him a slight nod, she turned to the shooter and snake beast men once again. The snakes and the centaurs wiht the AK-47s weren't exactly too close. She can use an attack that can finish a lot of them, but it'll be better if they're closer. The closer they are, the bigger her chances of destroying more of them at once, for this upcoming spell would require more energy than her normal spells. A dangerous and hard-to-escape attack this one is.
The centaurs started shooting at the trio. Having no other choice, she created brought up anothre wall of ice to block those attacks. It was still tough to hold out the attacks, but she had to hold on. Right after the centaurs finished their first rounds, she would shatter the ice once more, and flung them at them.
Then, almost immediately, grabbing hold of one snake beast man, she flung the beast at a nearby centaur, doing the same with others as quickly as she can. Once they stand back up, she lifted both her hands high up quickly before bringing them back down at the same speed. Dozens of large ice pillars, sharp and extra solid, pierced upwards from the ground annd stabbed straight at the creatures in thta area with extreme speed. The pillars emerged and pointed at random directions, all controlled by the young mage. Not only did those pillars stop those creatures dead in their tracks, but many also died from being stabbed directly while a few at the side managed to dodge most of the attacks and jumped away, but pillars followed them as they kept emerging everywhere. Yukiko's eyes were flashing a brilliant silver white as she continued, determined to finish these obnoxious creatures off. It took a lot of energy out of her, but the attack was worth it.
When finally a greta number of them collapsed to the ground either dead or too damaged to move anymore, Yukiko stopped, out of breath. Breathing slightly heavily, she refused to fall to the ground as she kept standing, her eyes returning back to its original cold blue. This wasn't the time to stop though, not yet, for more are coming. Right now, no more using big attacks. She'll need to keep to her basics until she can recover her mana. Spreading her fingers wide apart for both hands, ice formed in between her fingers, forming sharp ice needles. With that, she flung them at the creatures, stabbing them precisely at spots where she knew would hurt more than normal areas. She continued this attack consistently, for this is an attack she can use quickly and efficiently.
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Post by Eldran on May 28, 2006 1:02:29 GMT -5
His body was aching. His head was throbbing with a sharp pounding headache. His mind felt like it wanted to explode. His mind felt as if it were in the grip of something of something he couldn't explain. His heartbeat was pulsing in delayed action; almost like he could hear and feel it before it happened.
He shook his head in slow bewilderment. No. This couldn't be happening to him. He had no power, none. The tests had said so, and he had had multiple magical tests done on him, and so had his parents. He had below average magical power and no attunement. Unless..., it stunned him..
He knew he was adopted, his parents had told him when he was old enough and the birth mark had made that plain and clear.
A memory flashed through his mind of a woman screaming and flames and magical explosions and multicolored lights... and it suddenly stopped and he snapped back into reality.
It came to him, his mind, but it was moreso so his instinct, was sharp enough to realize, even in the heat of all this pain and battle and chaos what was going on, and what it was he had been doing and could do.
His blind instinct more controlling him than his conscious mind, he dropped his staff, the spatial area about his body began rippling as he began to gather energy and his body began rising off the ground
When he had gathered enough energy, he looked around at the two largest groups of enemies and clenched his fists and space simply compressed into a tiny points, making it looking like everything that was being warped was going to vanish, but instead, ripped a goodly number of the enemies apart and sent the peices over a goodly area.
He then started falling, nearly unconscious, towards the ground, his pent up mana used up, and his personal reserves not doing so well.
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