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OoC:and you used the epic Nightmare quote :lol:
IC:
Seth was about halfway back when he saw it. The top floors of the tower were glowing in a dark light. So you finally show your full power, Valentine. I've known you were holding back but I have never seen what. I doubt even Sekhmet has seen you 'serious'. Xenth was still unconscious, lost within himself. Seth hoped he wouldn't wake until they reached the tower.
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"Dad's home! Come on, Dad's home!" A boy around 7 or 8 years old rushes to meet a man wearing all white, offset by his spiked black hair. "I'm coming, I'm coming!" A second boy rushes out to the man. "My look how big you two are. I might be shrinking." The boys laughed and then a woman comes out. "Now, now kids let him have some breathing room. He's only just gotten' home." The man laughs. "Ah, let them honey. Its not like their causing any trouble now are they?" She smiled, "Well no but we should be more careful Xenth. After all, I'm pregnant."
OoC: figured i could give a little backstory on Xenth while he's out. make him 're-live' his past.
Sekhmet's words were just white noise to Oric's ears. All sounds around him ceased to exist. He focused on Sekhmet's blade, watching the curved metal swing back and forth like a pengalum. Everyone of Oric's senses where entirly commited to the fight. He could hear Sekhmet's movements, feel his energy peak and level out. His eyes and brain worked together to inticapate his opposition's next move. Even his nose worked vigorously to give Oric an advantage.Ooc: kinda reminds me of Link and Dark Link, butthat fight was much harder....
Ic:
Sekhmet had been upping his power level even higher the entire time that Oric had been fighting his clone. Sekhmet topped off his power and glowed and green-blue color, electricity sparking like mad out of his body.
"Hm hm hm, why fight when you know you cannot win Oric?" Sekhmet said grinning. "Surrender now, and I promise, you can be Nurgle's food slave." Sekhmets smile grew even wider as he gripped his blade, Orpheus.
It has been a long time Orpheus...lend me strength... Sekhmet slowly unsheathed Orpheus, glistening in the darkness, its black and purple gems vibrantly cutting the shadows. Sekhmet angled his blade in a Vapaad fighting style.
"Perhaps I should kill you this time...it seemed last time it was not enough," he said while glancing at Oric's arm. Sekhmet transferred his power from energy into his figure, bulging his muscles quite vividly. His body grew strong, and his muscles got bigger and bigger. It seemed that he was trading magic power for physical strength and prowess.
"No more games," Sekhmet growled, his voice now significantly deeper, "I'll kill you hand to hand, blade to blade, my soul versus yours!" Sekhmet changed position and sank into the Vapaad fighting style, letting it consume him entirely.
"Now..." Sekhmet said as if he was speaking to a dog, "Let us dance..." Sekhmet lunged, aiming to parry Oric's next blow.
Ooc: Haha, "Let us Dance." Soulcalibur's greatest quote.
Ic
Drake just shook his head. As the blade came hurtling towards him he side steeped out of the way with inhuman speed.
"You don't get it do you....... I don't think im part of darkness, nor do I think that im part of the light. I just except it, and in return it excepts me."
Drake then turned to the raven.
"I think im ready to change."
He then turned to his farther and waved his hand infront of him. All of a sudden loads or runes apeared all over the floor and walls.
"Every where I walked of landed I laid a rune. This is why."
Drake looked bellow him as a large rune apared bellow. He then dropped his sword into the rune and it disappeared. As soon he dropped his sword he jumped in the air, narrowly dodging a sword identical to his shooting out of one of the runes. He grabed the sword in mid air and swung at storm. Then straight away anoter sword shot out aimed at Drake, he dodged again and swung at storm, the other blade tuning to dust in the procces. Soon hundreds of swords shot out at Drake. He kept dodging them and using them against Storm to attack him.
OOC
Sorry about my disapernce, i was unable to post for a number of reason, shouldn't happen again.
Sekhmet's words were just white noise to Oric's ears. All sounds around him ceased to exist. He focused on Sekhmet's blade, watching the curved metal swing back and forth like a pengalum. Everyone of Oric's senses where entirly commited to the fight. He could hear Sekhmet's movements, feel his energy peak and level out. His eyes and brain worked together to inticapate his opposition's next move. Even his nose worked vigorously to give Oric an advantage.
He held his ground for a few moments before moving forward. Swiftly and under control he swung with his blade, diagonaly and lifted his shield, bracing for impact.
Meanwhile....
Satra's forces were finally on the move. They took a direct route North to The Citadel, where they were bottlenecked into crossing a narrow bridge over the river and into Drosin territory. In a few hours they would be at Negliv's gates, ready to strike.