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Post by Veran on Apr 13, 2005 1:13:57 GMT
Ranka holster his handgun in a fluid gesture and glares at Azsneth with the coldest of stares...
"Azsneth... Do you think you are ready to defeat me in a duel? Hear, and now?"
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Post by Master Bondora on Apr 13, 2005 1:15:10 GMT
ooc: Anakin the Mancer are not in the light...They are a branch of the Sith.
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 13, 2005 1:16:12 GMT
ooc: Last time i checked, I thought we were allying with the jedi.
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Post by Master Bondora on Apr 13, 2005 1:16:56 GMT
"I'm taking you now!"
The Mancer lets the force flow through him and creates a sphere of fire into his palm. He then glares back at Ranka, he smiled. In pure hatred Azsneth trows the golden sphere at Ranka.
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Post by Master Bondora on Apr 13, 2005 1:17:22 GMT
ooc: Last time i checked, I thought we were allying with the jedi. ooc: We are still evil. |
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Post by Yagyu on Apr 13, 2005 1:18:18 GMT
"Idoit you never run into battle without a plan."
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 13, 2005 1:22:38 GMT
"Azsneth you fool! You cannot take ranka, he is a sword lord like me! Azsneth, you must think before you act!"
*Sighs*
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Post by Yagyu on Apr 13, 2005 1:24:10 GMT
"Leave my ally planet or your life shall forefit the peace of the surface."
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Post by Veran on Apr 13, 2005 1:24:41 GMT
Simply standing in the very same stop he has always been ever since he arrived by the group of force users, Ranka remains in a very passive position, not any weapons drawn he simply stretches out his hand has the hellfire hurls itself directly into his palm and is being instinguished like if it had stood in the very waters of Manaan...
Rankas hand covers his emerald eyes from Azsneth and as he slowly puts it down back to a resting position, it reveals the Dematri's burning eyes, actualy illuminating of a crakening green fire.
[glow=green,2,300]You truly have picked the wrong time to fight with me Aszneth... Now though, you will suffer the consequences of your choice.[/glow]
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Post by Master Bondora on Apr 13, 2005 1:26:27 GMT
When the sphere of fire reaches Ranka, Azsneth his gone. Using Force Speed, Azsneth moves at blidding speed and reappears behind the Dematri and strikes upward hammering his green blade on Ranka head.
"Down you go!"
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Post by Yagyu on Apr 13, 2005 1:29:41 GMT
"I warn you to leave for the last time"
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 13, 2005 1:32:17 GMT
*Anakin pushes yagyu to the ground, and glares down at him, in disgust. He graps the lightsaber of dark, and ignites it. Two black blades emmit out of the double-taloned ended hilt. He twists it, and steps back slightly, getting defensive*
"I will tolerate you no longer..."
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Post by Veran on Apr 13, 2005 1:37:34 GMT
Ranka swiftly turns around as the blade comes down and slices throughout him like the very air, Azsneth's blade thus dissects the very ground under Ranka, waiting for his body to fall into peices as a satisfied grin comes across his face... Only to realise a weight is on his right shoulder, and that the etheral image of the one he thought as Ranka vanishes...
Not even letting the exiled sith realise what happened, the blade of the unholy divines penetrates his flesh with an impossible easyness... As the pain do not totaly overcomes his thoughts, he analyzes what sort of technique Ranka exercised; his movement had surpassed the very speed of light, thus letting his image be imprinted into the dimension he stood. Yet even one with enough knowledge to freeze time to inimaginable levels would not be allowed to use such hability without totaly destroy himself at a cellular level... Then how?
The blade cutted half through his shoulder just as an immense shockwave made him jump several meters further, away from his foe... For now...
To his greatest suprise, the same person who has just wounded him, heals him with an extremely powerfull variant of force healing, with his own two eyes, he see's the wound close at an alarming rate and even recover the small amount of energy he has spent into ambushing Ranka. Was this some sort of game towards this... Being?
[glow=red,2,300]Fight without hate, yet I do not restrict you the use of anger... [/glow]
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Post by Master Bondora on Apr 13, 2005 1:39:24 GMT
ooc: Sorry G2g, uh what up with the auto-hit?
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Post by Yagyu on Apr 13, 2005 1:40:25 GMT
*Yagyu jumps to his feet with perfect grace and blance.He uses Azsneth's blue lightsaber is a up right postion with its tip facing at Anakin throat.His left hand at the ready at his left side.His shoulder points to Anakin ready for any offesnive or defensive.*
"It is perjuice to think a swordmanship is meant to soley to slash an opponot.It is meant not to slash an opponent, but to kill evil.It is a way of following ten thousand men to live by killing a single man.101 swordmanship.You fail at it you are to eager you would die."
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