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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on May 31, 2005 23:57:05 GMT
You guys are gonna kill eachother.  No we won't, well I won't. Cause if we kill the other person then we break the rules and hand the victory to the other person! |
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Jun 1, 2005 0:00:59 GMT
I know, just keep going, this is fun to watch.
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Jun 1, 2005 2:19:07 GMT
*Adamis simply jumps above the two slabs of wall and then lands, easily on top of them.* "No Lance I believe it is you who still has very much to learn. Your bordom of this match is the most blatent display of arrogance I have ever seen. You think you are better than me and therefore you believe none of my attacks can 'ever match up to your mighty attacks'. You truely do not know yourself do you! Quite sad for someone who has spend so much time alone!" *Adamis attempts a force statsis on Lance.* :.Lance blocks out adamis' words deciding they are nothing but blabber flowing out of a small, untrained, boy's mouth. Lance could feel the channeling of the force seering from adamis, and began to feel the pitiful force stasis try to overbear the high councilman. He waved his large hand, channeling only a small amount of the force to counter something so microscopic. Was it worth even channeling to counter so litte? Well, it was the most ammount of action the child infront of lance could channel.. so yes. The particles of the force stasis quickly got re-arranged as lance began to barely channel force breach. The stasis neutralized, seeming to fall out of existence its veryself. Lance's golden eyes, still seeming not to twitch still hung upon adamis, watching his every move. Lance ignited his saber, soon to be held in his right hand which was easily working to perfection against adamis' TWO lightsabers! Lance wrapped his right hand around the long hilt, emmiting the brilliant, beautiful, and delicate viridian blade. Gusts swirled through the arena, clashing against the silken-grey cloak of lance, gently stirring the smooth, rare material. The lights bursted white, reflected harshly against the polished leather of lance's boots. His boots gently gripped the sleek flooring, seeming to guide lance with comfort as he stood there with his hand wrapped around his lightsaber, which emmited a soothing light upon the arena flooring. As lance raised his hand, a small purple light dimmly appeared around it, perhaps an effect of the force power he was channeling. Adamis slowly began to raise into the air, feeling the emmense heat from the height he was suspended at. Little by little, adamis' back began to fold, he could feel his spine begin to fill with pain-filled, surging cracks. Lance's left hand still hung in the air, as well as his distinctive eyes stayed glued upon adamis as the beginning stages of force crush began to take effect.: |
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Jun 1, 2005 2:52:22 GMT
*Adamis uss force resist and falls to the floor. When he lands he points his hand at the two slabs of wall just behind him, and then forces it forward, towards Lance at great speed, as does both of the slabs of wall. Lance dodgs to one side and in a second Adamis is upon him with one lightsaber below his chin.*
"If I am such an untrained boy, how is it I can so easily counter your 'superior' attacks and bring my own upon you so quickly? Oh did I mention I hav just been playing with you old man? Not using my whole strength. Oh and yes I did read your mind to know that you think I'm 'untrained!"
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Jun 1, 2005 12:46:19 GMT
:.Lance simply smiles at adamis, his smile filt with white teeth, all though it is somewhat chilling. Lance grips the wrist of the saber hand which is pointed at him, and simply thrusts it to the side. Lance looks at adamis, his distinctive golden eyes staring at adamis, without a blink.:
Keep your words to yourself. This is a duel, not a conference.
:.Lance's saber smoothly rises, followed by his left hand firmly gripping the hilt beside the form of his right hand. He slide backwards, his sleek, leather boots squeeking against the floor as he does so. His golden eyes were locked onto adamis, their golden color looking like cool, pure pots of molten gold.
The force began to be channeled from the high councilman. The force rushed through him like an endless form of a river able to be tapped into. The lushious, soothing feel of the force flew through him, seeming to brighten up his eyes.
Electricity began to rage down his saber, strikes of lightning sliding up and down the brilliant, viridian blade. The lightning which brewed ammong the blade seemed to brighten up the taint of viridian which was emmited upon the floor by the pulsing blade. Lance began to raise his saber, pointing it downwards in a fluent diagonall motion.
In a single thrust, the sber swept downwards in a sleek, raging arch. The lightning "sung" from the blade, weaving itself through the air, instilling it with a pulsing, surging energy. The lightning seemed to chill the air as it neared adamis.:
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Post by Master Bondora on Jun 1, 2005 17:19:25 GMT
Are you sure you guys are Jedi? You keep insulting each other...
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Jun 1, 2005 22:29:37 GMT
*Adamis puts one of his sabers up as if to block the attack but when Lance's saber almost touches his own, Adamis twists the saber in his hand making Lance's saber fly past, doing no harm. This catches Lance offbalance as he moves forward when he did not expect to. Adamis uses this and aims a slash at Lance's back with his other saber.*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Jun 2, 2005 1:25:18 GMT
:.Lance swiftly twists, his saber swinging in unison as he does so. The two blades clash, bursting in a bright, pulsing surge of white light which seemed to rocket with seering sparks through the arena. Lance locks the sabers together, forcing adamis' saber to the side with the one-handed grip of his own viridian saber.
AS adamis' saber veered towards the left, lance wasted no time. Without even moving from his previous position, lance stabbed at adamis with his saber from 5ft away.
The blade seemed to seer through the air, fueled by the force, by its raging, dark green light. Adamis could feel it weaving through the air, nearing his body.:
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Jun 2, 2005 2:25:01 GMT
*Adamis easily deflects the feeble attack to one side and brings his other saber, that Lance deflect earlier in a slashing attack across Lance's chest.*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Jun 2, 2005 22:50:54 GMT
:.Lance simply leans back, his eyes watch the saber as it slashes the air, where his chest should have been. The high council master then slides sidewards as he thrusted his virdian saber against the saber which tried to slash him. With ease he thrusted it towards the left, leaving a large gap open for strike near adamis' chest.
Lance leaned down, his "molten" gold eyes peering up at adamis as he did so. He swept his saber downward, and arched it up with a firm swing. It slung through the air, firmly gripped by the large, right hand of lance. It soared through the air, heading for its target: adamis' mid-chest.:
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Jun 3, 2005 5:07:04 GMT
*Adamis swings his saber to intercept Lance's, sending it flying of to one side.*
"If you keep looking at me that hard, I'm going to start thinking that you want me, Master!"
*Adamis force jumps backwards, while Lance is still a little shocked, and as he does the section of floor that he was just standing on begins to curl up and roll over, threating to crush Lance.*
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Jun 4, 2005 15:45:17 GMT
:.Lance rised into the air, his left leg stretching out as he goes into a flying sidekick stance. Powered by the force, he soars through the air as a bright streak of searing light. His leather boot met the floor, instantly resulting in a loud, thundering crash. Rubble from the flooring piled among the arena, and lance landed on the floor with a faint thump.
Adamis could see that lance wasn't even challenged by the raising of the floor, the sad attempt to get the old man. Lance swept his saber, making a brilliant arch soon to be stopped in both of his hands.
Above adamis, the large lights began to shake, soon to plummet. They soared through the air, their large mass and size giving the lights great speed as they were about to crash upon adamis.:
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Post by Kentos Fey’lya / Adamis on Jun 5, 2005 10:32:39 GMT
ooc: Ok seriously Ember GET OVER YOURSELF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  You are not all that and never fucking will be!!!!!!! Here is a taste of your own fucking medicine! *Adamis does even show any sign that anything had happened. The very simple trick was nothing more than that, a trick. The no rumble falls even remotely near Adamis, the nearest piece falling over 10 metres away.* "I would have thought that a Jedi High Council Member could have muster something better than one might expect from a two-bit 'wizard' that doesn't even know what the force is. That wasn't even an attack, just a ver poor show of you small strength. You aren't even worht fighting!" *Adamis moved his hands and the rumble that had fallen formed into a wall between him and Lance. This wall began to move towards Lance at great speed, as a tidal wave of cerment of duradteel.* ooc: Seriously dude, grow the fuck up! |
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Jun 5, 2005 20:25:26 GMT
Adamis calm down, Lance, stop being invincible. The foot is down!
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Jun 6, 2005 0:14:22 GMT
ooc: This is getting nowhere. I just want a fair duel. I do not have problems with anyone else. Adamis, if you would take a hit, I would. But obviously you wont. I am not tied up in my own power. I take hits against other people. Ember got his leg lost by ranka, and his arm lost. Lance hasnt really been in a duel. So, shutup you arrogant fool, I am not the one tied up in my own strength, adamis.
Since this is not going nowhere except you acting like a none jedi and proving you are not even worthy of the jedi council, I quit the duel. You win. Strength doesn't matter, which you obviously think it does. If you truely were a jedi, you wouldnt be talking to me like that. That is why I stopped a few posts earlier. Now, get on with your other arrogant duels.
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