http://www.kh-vids.net/showthread.php?p=2712243#post2712243 I got bored xD Thought I might as well show someone.
Haven't made a tag in god knows how long (again). Stupid school exams. Anyways, I thought I'd do something that's actually not related to video games or anime. Something that's in real life. This is only a WIP so expect there to be errors. Also, I only want critique and suggestions. No comments.
Well mate, you were one of the best members I knew on here, I'll tell you that. I'll be sure to chat to you on MSN more now as well. Seeya~ from Bareri
Bareri-San. hi there.
>>clickies plz<<
ooc: Not much has really happened since you last posted Magick. But I'll give you a recap anyway. At the moment my character Yuka has headed into a forest and is in the old Vampire City which is where the Resistance HQ is. And Rik decided to go looking for Chiyon; who he found and he's fighting her to try and regain some of the powers and memories he forgot when he was revived. He's fighting Chiyon not in an attempt to kill her. Not yet. But in an attempt to regain what he had lost. The fight just begun a couple of posts ago. That a good recap? XD bic: Chiyon laughed out loud at Rik's comment. He was right, she had gotten stronger over the past century. And her strength continued to rise. She was power-hungry and there was almost anyone who could not stop her. "Do you think you will be able to kill me when you've fully recovered?" she taunted him. She started to flicker to different spots around Rik, in a circle. "The question is, can you fully recover if you do not know who revived you?" She flickered to his side and lunged at him. She swung her sword at him and feinted to one side, she stood there for a moment. "Have you thought about who may have possibly revived you?" she muttered seriously. She grabbed a hand full of material on the shoulder of her cloak and pulled it off. She threw it behind her and let it fall to the ground at its own speed. She was wearing normal everyday clothes, a thick long-sleeved shirt and a pair of long-legged tights but with pieces of armour fitted onto her limbs.
>> << I'll give you a clue. My name started with a 'B'
Chiyon was a little surprised as the ball of black fire came spiralling towards her, she made a quick decision to doge roll in mid air to get out of its path, she managed to get out of the way but her cloak was not so lucky. She landed effortlessly on the ground in front of Rik. One thing was for certain, his skill had not deminished much at all. In fact he was gaining power as they fought. "It seems you did not come here in an attempt to kill me," Chiyon strided toward him, she let her sword-holding arm hang by her side. "But in an attempt to regain your lost memories and powers." Chiyon slipped her sword back into its sheath, what she was planning on doing next required both arms for it to successfully work. "You know you catch on..." She jumped up into the air once again but this time she had her right arm straight out in front of her, aiming for the ground below her. "Pretty quickly!" At that moment her fist met with the ground. At first there was nothing but it was a moment after her fist made contact that there was a small cracking noise. A second later the ground beneath both her and Rik completely shattered. ooc: For some reason I am thinking of what Sakura did in the first few episodes of Shippuuden, then I look at the end of my post. And then I realise that the similarities are disturbing me.
Mine's Fran, Balthier and Penelo. Basch is my weakest character >>
D: You really don't remember me? Look back on the VM conversation and try and remember.
Chiyon chuckled again. "Maybe I said too much." she said with sarcastic innocence. She parried of his strike and jumped back a couple of feet. She could tell this was going to be a fun battle. And what made her even more excited was the fact that they were outdoors and not in the citadel, which gave her more freedom to use her power and strength in the battle. She circled Rik a couple of times before breaking into a sprint, she ran up the outside wall of the citadel and when she got to the top she gathered power in her legs and jumped into mid air. She twisted around and flew down at Rik with her sword pointing down at him, she was half expecting him to parry the attack and half expecting him to narrowly dodge it.
Within not even the blink of an eye, Chiyon drew out her sword again and flickered behind Rik. She let her arm holding the sword hang at her side, she was waiting for the exactly right moment to counter Rik's movement. She was well known for her deadly skill with a blade and with battle tactics and only people who were insane would try to challenge her in a battle of steel. "It's been a while," Chiyon said darkly, she rested the blade of the sword on her right shoulder. "Shouldn't be surprised though. Seeing as though you were meant to be revived." Chiyon chuckled a hair raising chuckle and glared at Rik, he was going to strike any moment now, she could feel it emanating off him and truthfully, she was excited as well. Rik was one of the very few people that were alive that could have a possibility of even beating her in a duel.
D: But Fran is like, the best effin' non-human character ever.
Chiyon drew her sword from its aged leather sheath and started swinging it around, stretching her muscles and keeping her mind of the 'forbidden' area of her mind. When she was reborn, she vowed to herself that she would never tread that area in her mind again but it didn't stop her subconscious from wondering around if she rested for a while. The one thing she envied about humans, was that they could sleep. Sleep and dream away their worries and awaken fresh. But this also made her think more dark thoughts... When humans slept, they were usually at their most vulnerable state, it would already be too late for them to open their eyes and defend themselves by the time a vampire had sunk their fangs into them and drained them dry. With a frustrated grunt, Chiyon slid her sword back into its leather sheath and sat back down in the ground. It was rare that she was alone by herself and she realized why she always wanted to be in the company of at least one person, to stop herself from going back into her memories she had as a human. Somewhere in the citadel not far off from where she was, she sensed a familiar scent, one of an old subordinate from god knows how long ago. Chiyon merely smiled to herself and snickered. "So he actually got revived..." she muttered darkly.
O.o . . . I will never look at Tarzan or Peter Pan the same again.
