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Post by Raz on Oct 18, 2003 15:50:08 GMT -5
Raz appears, standing in the middle of a perfectly restored version of the Rome Coliseum.
He is in his old school armor. Large metal shoulder pads, with raven feathers around the outer edge. The breast plat is much like the pads, in that it is large and heavy, but it has bear fur instead of Raven feathers.
Strapped to Raz's back is a large silver crucifix which is about 8 feet long. The sides are all incredibly sharp, except for the shorter vertical edge, which is made into a handle wrapped in leather.
Raz's arms are crossed infront of his chest, as the air begins to freeze from his mouth, even though the temperture is suprisingly warm out.
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Post by †Zero† on Oct 18, 2003 16:10:19 GMT -5
The dust and sand of the colliseum's arena started to be blown about rapidly as a small dustdevil was formed. Appearing in its center he stood his trench coat flapping in the wind over his boots, pants and bare chest. Holsters for his two guns crossed his chest and held "Pain" and "Pleasure" in their respective places. the dust cleared and he stood there with his head down arms to his side. His hair hung down in his face hiding any veiw of his eyes. moving his left arm slightly out me he flicked his wrist allowing his giant sword to appear in his hands, "The Phoenix Edge" as it was called, the blade of the Phoenix of death, as he were, would cut through anything if given the right power behind the strick. he waited a moment before he threw his head back allowing his firey angelic wings emerge from his back, stretching them out and then letting them settle. Slowly he moved his head down and gazed at Raz with his grey eyes, ones that seemed to capture the light and maybe other things itself. he then took his sword and put it into both his gauntleted hands and let out a small smirk
lets do this
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Post by Raz on Oct 18, 2003 16:49:01 GMT -5
Raz's maniac grin quickly spread across his face through the tangled masses of hair which lay strew about his face. His neo-plasmatic eyes looking Sean straight in the eye.
Raz slid his foot forward, kicking up dust behind it. He put his hand on the leather wrapping of the crucifix's handle. Raz lifted the Crucifix out of its straps, and clasped onto it with his left hand.
His grin slowly washed away, and Raz winced slightly. In between his breast plates, his long black tentacles broke from his sides. They quickly shot out, and extended to 30 yards. They quickly began to move around, as if they had a mind of their own.
I'll make your death as painless as possible.
Raz smirked evilly, he could feel his lust for blood growing deep inside him. He then shot forward, lifted his Crucifix out to the side, and brought it back in, going for a horizontal strike to Sean's rib cage.
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Post by †Zero† on Oct 18, 2003 17:11:31 GMT -5
simply moving the giant sword to the attacked side it stopped pinned on the blade, he smirked just a bit
I'll show you a Death like no other
his free arm glowed with a red flare as he extended it in a mighty punch to Raz's head, one that would rip his head off if contacted
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Post by Raz on Oct 18, 2003 17:15:18 GMT -5
Raz ducked the punch, and then pulled the Crucifix away from Seans sword.
I am death!
Raz then sent fourth one of his 6 tentacles towards Sean's chest, the tip transforming into a point, so sharp merely touching it would make you bleed.
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Post by †Zero† on Oct 19, 2003 15:52:28 GMT -5
he side stepped to his left watching the tenticle pass he turned his head and looked at Raz
Fool...everyone is death, for we are all doomed to die eventually, be it you or me now, i will not die with out a fight
as he spoke a dagger with the same attributes of his blade materialzed into his hand, and in a sudden movement, less then a blink of an eye he sent the blade hurling at Raz's gut at close range
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Post by Raz on Oct 19, 2003 16:00:41 GMT -5
Raz sent a tentacle from the side, and grabbed the dagger by its handle. Raz turned it back, and throw it at Sean's head, as he brought his crucifix in from the left aimed at Sean's rib cage.
Maybe so, but I am Hell's son!
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Post by †Zero† on Oct 19, 2003 16:12:27 GMT -5
grabbing his sword he lept up into the air over the crucifix, his own dagger hit his blade and melted into it. spreading his fireing wings he swung his sword around and held it high
Well then brother, say hi to dad for me
with a loud battle cry that soon turned into that of a shreiking bird he swung his blade down, and a giant firey phoenix emerged from the air he struck, the bird was enormous, nearly the size of the entire arena and it imeadietly burned up any and all things in its path, it wouldn't scortch, it wouldn't melt, it would just completly wipe out its obsticles. the bired opened its mouth above Raz as if to consume its prey as it fell apon him
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Post by Raz on Oct 19, 2003 18:32:58 GMT -5
Nice trick.
Raz slammed his crucifix into the ground, inside the earth a blue light rumbled upward into the sky. It reached a peak, 5 miles into the sky. The energy then began to distort, changing into a gaint blue dragon.
Raz pulled his crucifix out from the ground, and pointed upward at the pheonix.
To bad my trick is a hell of a lot more stronger.
The dragon roared, immediately dropping the tempeture level to below -100 degrees. The temperture began to freeze everything. Raz probably would have froze himself, if it wasn't for the neo-plasmatic energy following through his veins.
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Post by Angel Aries on Oct 22, 2003 13:22:58 GMT -5
*Aries, of course, is sitting up in the stands with the rest of the crowd, next to his father.*
Daaaaaaad! They talk too much!
*Aries's Dad pats him on the head.*
That's because they're trying to be dark and melodramatic, son.
*Aries blinks.*
Ooooh.
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Post by †Zero† on Nov 4, 2003 14:11:26 GMT -5
he shivered just a bit, noticing Aries in the stands he laughed figured THAT made the temperature colder, knowing it wasn't though...he wasn't frozen, far from it actually...and the phoenix served its perpose...a distraction
He faded from his spot apearing behind Raz with "Pain" in his hands he pointed it point blank at Raz's head and fired. The gun was loaded with a specialized bullet fused with several things..."Styx infused Serafina Specials" were the name, and were infused with everything to kill anything in a nutshell, imbedded with a cross and able to peirce through the toughest metals...what the kicker was came with the "Styx" part of the name. The Infused essance of the river Styx ran through the bullet along with everything else, the essance would kill anything, even the shooter if it weren't for the temperature drop. The bullet normall emited a gas of the essance, but the gass came out and instantly froze falling to the ground as he expected would, the bullet flew, so close it was nearly impossible to dodge completly...this was gonna hurt
(slightly delayed...sorry...my isp sucks it wouldn't let me back into the halodeck for some reason)
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Post by Raz on Nov 4, 2003 19:36:12 GMT -5
Raz spun around as the bullet was fired, holding his hand out, the bullet shooting through it. A Neon-Green liquid flew from the wound most of it towards Sean, this would be Neo-Plasmatic Energy. Everyhwere the liquid would land, it would quickly erupt into flames with a temperture well above that of the deepest layers of hell.
Raz held his hand up to his face, looking through the hole with a sadistic grin. The energy quickly hardened on his skin, and began to burn on new flesh. The new flesh was slightly weaker to attack, but it was subtle for fighting conditions.
He took advantage of this quite awkward moment, by flipping backward away from Sean, grabbing the handle of his Crucifix and ripping it from the icy earth.
Raz then held the blade infront of him, pointed directly at Sean. The Dragon above quickly gave a roar, which began to crack the icy terrain. It then flew downward ontop of Sean, its massive jaws aimed to kill Sean in one quick strike.
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Post by †Zero† on Nov 4, 2003 19:58:14 GMT -5
(two things...you have Styx essence in you now...you'll be dead in two posts no less...loverly no?...number two, never back flip you can never dodge)
he side stepped the plasmatic energy missed igniting the ground behind where he stood.
he smiled as he backflipped away and mouthed "bad idea" he fired again as Raz flew back, and fired, and fired and fired, 8 shots total, all while Raz's body, what ever it was made out of, would deteriate due to the styx essance. while's raz's body was in motion it was impossible for him to change direction in anyway, he also wouldn't see the shots coming and by the time he heard the first it would of hit, and maybe the second if he was lucky.
Raz would land undoubtablly and the dragon would come at him as planned. He looked up seeing it coming he smirked
Angelic Halo
An old move but it would do just well, he lunged up with the protective halo around him right into the dragon's mouth, and peircing through the other side, floating there examining his damage, he more then likly destryed the dragon
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Post by Raz on Nov 4, 2003 20:15:45 GMT -5
(Probably, but the character of Raz was spawned within the lowest level of hell where Satan himself resides, which is by my remebrance a lot worse than the level wear The River of Styx is located, so in essence I'd easily survive.)
The shots entered Raz's body, each one having the effect of the bullets which ran through his hand. The blast radius this time for the energy was a lot larger, but there was less to cover the distance.
But, Raz stood staring Sean in the eyes. The Neo-Plasmatic energy covering his skin did nothing more than smolder there. Raz looked up at his dragon, smiling almost at it.
Pathetic creature anyways.
Raz closed his free hand into a fist, and the Dragon dispersed into mere energy, which entered Raz's eye and shot through his body.
Raz then gripped onto his crucifix, and a vapor form of Neo-Plasmatic energy began to channel through it. Raz spun it around in his hands, as a sort of distraction, then kicked his foot into the ground, causing several large shards of ice to flew fourth from the ground at Sean's torso, as he swung the crucifix at Sean's head a mere millisecond later.
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Post by †Zero† on Nov 4, 2003 20:18:41 GMT -5
(i'm kinda in the air...want to re-word that?)
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