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User discression is advised
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TOA Round 3: Icy Fire VS Kou Leifou
Alright, we only have 16 fighters left... and what a show it has been so far... lets continue to keep this thing going with a bang!
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pig benis.
Join Date: Jul 2002
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(Well, I'm finally having a worthy opponent. Best of luck to you Kou Lefoh, for you will need it. Well, looks like you deafeated Usagy. This will be a fine challenge, indeed.)
Prologue Everything seemed more beautiful than before. The large arena covered a vast part of land, stretching out like the endless gates of heaven. The large simulated battle stadium was not much of a sight. The featurless surroundings brought dissapointment to the audience, they're hopes turning against them. Unwanted whispers filled the arena, for the time had come. The battle was soon to start. The audience had come to see blood shed from each opponent, and they had been disappointed by Seto's earlier battles. He took a look around. A loud shock came frome the arena's doors, as everyone took a quick look. A tall figure stood in the shadows, his hair stretching down to his shoulders. "Welcome ladies and gentlemen to The Tournament of Arms!" It was obvious who the strange figure was. Syd. "Presenting...." A pause of silence was created throughout the room as a tall, young man made his face visible from the shadows haunting the stadium. "Seto Kazama!" Syd yelled, as the audience broke the deafening silence. Seto smirked, and walked into the simulator, his thoughts and questions being left behind, a memory to forget. The many wonders of the arena, almost fully lying in ruins, had been ripped away from its grasp. Seto felt the cold, rusted steel against his bare skin. A silent crash caught the attention of Seto and the much crowded audience. The looked over, a figure being visualized as he became closer to him. "Also... Introducing...... Kou Leifoh!!" Syd screamed at the top of his lungs, the newcomer being warmly welcome. "Prepare to die.." Seto whispered under his breath confidently. "Round 3 of Tournament of Arms: Kou Leifoh versus Seto Kazama! Let it begin!" The Battle Begins Seto stred over at Kou Leifoh, his right eye being slightly covered by his hair. His pale blue eyes were rarely shown to his opponents. His living ones. His muscular structure was blanketed by a beautiful tattoo, one of a dragon, that stretched from his lower back to his shoulder. He reahced for his sheath, pulling out his beginning weapon. The magnificent colors of the blade blinded his opponent for seconds, its true beauty being shown off. "Welcome" Seto silently said, his eyes turning to a reddish color, the color of fresh blood. I have come to spill blood from my opponents. This is where it shall be done. he thought to himself, erasing any memoried of his childhoof, such things to hold his amazing skills back from his battle. "I am Seto Kazama. Blood thirsty man of the south. I see you've heard of my actions." Seto called out to Kou. Kou nodded, and smiled. "This is the time you die, Seto!" he yelled, his grin becoming an evil sort of one. "Well, this is where it ends. Your move first." (I'll edit this later to make it better. Good luck) |
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Next step in Evolution
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(just so you know i use the name Kenji, instead of Kou in rpbs and such, best of luck)
Inside the long passage that lead through the inside of the arena stood Kenji. He looked around himself, examing the rough texture of the stone walls of the rather thin passage. He ran his hand over the rough surface then looked fowards up the passage, where light shone down from, the light was blinding to look at as the position of the sun was directly inline with the passage. As he began walking up the passageway it was as if walking into heaven as many had so described. Walking towards a bright light, and Kenji felt not a worry in the world as he was glad he had made it as far as he did, though he had no one to thank other then himself as he was the one that fought the battles, not any god, or any of his parents who were buried underground anyway. At the last step Kenji changed his walk to a run, and ran out of the entrance and onto the battle field where he then stopped, and his eyes met with his opponent. Kenji gave a mock smile as he leant down to the ground and tapped it with the back of his clench fist. The ground was a very hard rock, as per normal, only this time there was no layer of sand covering it. Kenji's shadow was cast back down in the passage as he still stood only a step in front of it. Kenji reached to his left side where he had a scabbard strapped onto his belt. The slightly worn scabbard held his most treasured weapon, The Sword of Elements. A weapon presented to him after his hard and vigorous training with a small group of people known as elementers, obviously, people who had mastered and perfected control over the four main elements, ice, fire, earth and wind. Kenji drew his sword with his right hand and held it high above his head, the sunlight reflected off the four coloured diamonds which each represented an element, which were on the hilt of his sword. Kenji ran his left hand through his long black hair as he took a final check over his battle atire. A long sleeved grey shirt, which was torn at the sleeves, concealed gold plated chest armour, the only armour he wore today, but none the less still felt pretty safe as the armour had been through a lot and still showed no signs of weakening. His shirt hung over his long black pants which had a leather belt around them, the leather belt was only there as somewhere to have his scabbard. Then black war boots which designs not familiar to most people on them, they were desgins done by the elementers, as another gift for Kenji. 'This time you die Seto' mocked Kenji as he stared at his opponent, still smiling. 'Well, this is where itt ends. Your move first' was Seto's reply. 'As you wish' smiled Kenji, as in all his TOA battles he had not yet had the first attack, but now that changed. Kenji held his sword out in front of him vertically, tip pointing towards the heavens as the sword started to blade started to glow a light red, and embers began to sprout from the tip of the blade. As this happened Kenji broke into a sprint toward Seto. The embrs trailed behind as they increased in size and numbers, soon creating a long trail of fire. As Kenji was almost about to run into Seto, he cast a small wind spell underneath himself to give him a boost into the air, over Seto's head. As he was in mid-air he turned himself around 180 degrees and held his sword diagonally up, the trail of flames was now over the top of Seto as Kenji began to come back down to the ground, and as he did he swung his sword downwards, wipping the trail of flames over Seto as he landed. (sorry the reply was a bit late, just got ack from holidays) |
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pig benis.
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(Oh.. Sorry... Kenji it will be. You'll probably kick my sorry ass. lol)
"Alas. The battle shall begin.." Seto silently spoke to himself, his featureless face making many reactions to his opponent's slight muscular build, which covered much of his body. His eyes widened as he focused on the subject, the meaningless battle soon to be on its way. Seto never enjoyed battling, but there were exceptions, and Kenji was one of them. He colored face turned pale as he gulped and sighed heavily, letting out some of the last breaths he would take. His mind raced, his memoried entirely leaving his body. Kenji made his first move... Seto watched boldly as the young warrior stood in his battle stance, one made many centuries ago. Seto knew his next attack. His nervous grin soon became a full smile as Kenji's obvious battling method was trapped into Seto's full grasp. Predictable... Seto thought to himself. He threw his sword, Devil's Cry, from its large sheath up to his right hand, preparing for his counter attack. The sword was a light red color, a carved dragon covering its surface. Many years had passed when he last used his sword. It was time again. Flames shook from Kenji's sword as he charged at intense speed. His eyes turned the color of blood, his mouth watering for the taste of it. He immediately lept from the ground, sending him many feet up into the air. His hair flickered with the wind, its invisiblity shocking. Seto raced his sword in front of his face as Kenji fell to the ground, landing perfectly. A sudden crash came from the two swords colliding, Seto's facial expression looking surprised. Different than expected.. He thought to himself, knowing how lucky he was. He released his sword from Kenji's, and said, "My turn." He backed away from Kenji, and spoke to himself, his words not coming from his mouth clearly, a language unknown to many. His sword quietly caught fire. He yawned, and charged for Kenji soon after. His feet floated from the ground as he lept into the air like Kenji had done before in his previous attack. He spun around in a circle, not stopping his continuous motion. He heavily hit the ground, landing behind of the confused Kenji. Seto swiped his sword towards Kenji's lower back, hoping to take his balance away... (Sorry if it sucked. No time. But it will do. Good luck again) |
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System Zero
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Well, I think I am going to have to declare Kou Leifoh the winner. A couple grammer problems at the start, but it seems that his post was more imaginative and well detailed. Very good fight though. Kou advances to round 4.
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