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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 16, 2005 21:36:50 GMT
*waits patiently*
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Post by Darren Discord on Jun 17, 2005 1:55:55 GMT
Darren strides grandly in, his shoulders thrusting back as if to show a marvelous display of bravado.
"So, Starjammer, what are your terms?"
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Post by Master.D on Jun 17, 2005 7:37:07 GMT
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 17, 2005 14:42:49 GMT
"no weapons, hand-to-hand"
*drops axe*
"is that good" *begins to smile*
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Post by Darren Discord on Jun 17, 2005 19:50:57 GMT
"No I'm afraid not, considering the entire basis of my fighting technique is based on weapons. How about, anything goes?"
ooc: Cho'd, if you don't use good grammar, I'm going to go overboard. And since I am using good grammar, you can't ultimately own me easily.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 17, 2005 19:59:35 GMT
"only melee, then?"
*folds arms unpatiently*
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Post by Darren Discord on Jun 17, 2005 20:03:59 GMT
"Alright," answered Darren. He ignited a green light saber, poiting it at Cho'd.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 17, 2005 20:05:43 GMT
*overhead smash with giant axe, pulls out a ale and gulps it down, geting drunk wile he swings*
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Post by Darren Discord on Jun 17, 2005 20:07:45 GMT
Darren rolls to the side, the axe missing him and slamming into the ground near him. The Jedi kicks off a flying piece of debris, flipping forward twoards Cho'd and slashing his shoulder with the viridian lightsaber. Cho'd cris out and Darren lands gracefully ebhind him, as steam rises slowly from Cho'd's shoulder.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 17, 2005 20:11:08 GMT
*tries to backhand darren hoping it sends him flying,*
"thats right!"
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Post by Darren Discord on Jun 17, 2005 20:22:52 GMT
Darren activates his Knight Speed, but the Hammer hits his left arm as he's sprinting away. Luckily, it's his right that uses the saber, and he slashes Cho'd on the knee, carving in a deep scar. Cho'd falls to the ground with a large thud, his right leg unable to support him for the moment.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 17, 2005 21:38:32 GMT
*turns on jetpack and begins hovering above the ground. picks up his axe and cocks it back ready to swing with his full strength. the attack misses darren but the axes broad blade sends a wave of air rushing towards him send him back. he is off balance so ch'od hurls his mighty weapon at his foe*
"well try and get out of this one"
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Post by Darren Discord on Jun 18, 2005 14:49:01 GMT
With a Force Push, Darren throws himself backwards into a roll. The axe skims his foot and he realeases a cry of pain, but recovers and focuses on his adversary, in the air. With a quick blast of Force Lightning, the massive Cho'd falls to the ground, and recieves a arced swing to his arm. Darren attacks...twice...three times...four. Cho'd releases a massive yell in agony, his arms sindering and the axe lying next to him. His right arm is unable to be moved.
"Give up now, alien. The Jedi will never lose!"
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Jun 18, 2005 15:04:51 GMT
*using my awesome strength and my remaining arm i put the jedi in a headlock, crushing all routes for him to breath.i ly on the rest of his body so he is crushed by my incredible wieght*
"HOW YOU LIKE ME NOW!!"
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Post by Darren Discord on Jun 18, 2005 16:13:31 GMT
As Darren gasps for breath, Cho'd yells in pain as he realizes a Lightsaber is pointing through him. Icky blood gushes out of him like water.
Gasping, Darren speaks, "I have beaten you Cho'd.. Submit now."
He then uses a Master Force Heal, pulling his wounds back into place and his breathing becomes more regular. Darren ignites his second Lightsaber, and Flurries towards the wounded Cho'd, slicing off his other arm with two blows to the elbow joint.
"Cho'd! GIve it up!" Darren yells, recieving a shot to the face with his remaining arm from Cho'd. Darren then looks intently at his adversary, shooting a blast of Force Lightning in his eyes. THe alien is blinded.
With one graceful move, Darren shoves one of his sabers deep into Cho'd knee. He slides underneath his opponent and stands from behind him.
"I declare myself the winner, for any more fighting will kill you. One of your legs is crippled, your only arm is destroyed, the other arm is lying on the ground in a stub and you are blinded. I have won."
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