"This battle is finished..." He made the water vortex flood in, cooling the lava, melding it with the earth, making it into an obsidian container. "The only way to get out of that... Is if I break it with a windblade, or if they will it. Obsidian is too thick for a teleporter to escape... It's an anti-field for power." He swung the alien zanbatou on to his shoulder and walked away casually, his eyes closed.
Against his thick hide, the needles ricocheted of his arm, flying with 1/3 less the normal velocity towards Rako. "Weaponless..." He whispered under his breath as he twisted around, sword poised in a defensive stance.
"No, you fell into mine..." He whispered dangerously, his giant sword acting like a shield. It appears he skidded back some feet before hitting the wall. "Nice trick. I applaud you for that..." He whipped the sword in an arc, before poising for an attack. His eyes darted left, as razor sharp ice needles shot out from the vortex wall towards Rako.
Cyanus had enough of these games and quickly kicked the sword's guard, making the blade flip dangerously into the air, aimed at Rako. The blade fell down, point first. Whilst the momentus fall, Cyanus grabbed his sword and practically glided towards his prey. Rako was in Cyanus's territory now.
Sessamaru nodded his agreement as they reached the village. It was small and uncharted, but the inn, The Flaming Pot, was in full business, bustling with laughter and conversation, among other things.
This time, Cyanus was ready. With a quick movement, he grappled the knee, and raised it high, flipping Rako backwards, towards the edge of the vortex, where sharp blades began cutting his clothing.
Cyanus snapped a finger within his vortex, having another geyser shoot up 2 meter behind Rako. The giant geyser began to extend like a wall, while windblades began to shoot through the veil. Carrying along with the razor sharp blades of wind were ice particles from the water and chilling fast speed. He's truly underestimating me...
He ignored the comment, his hand upon the hilt of his zanbatou that now rested in the ground. He waited.
Ooc: We're walking towards the village. Feel free to toss in a filler.
"Wind is a very powerful element... Never underestimate it." He spoke coldly, slamming the blade into the ground, a geyser of water shooting up. A gust of wind stabilized the flow of uprising water, making a large funnel of wind-and-water to act as an improved shield.
Clear headed as usual, he smirked. Already he had a plan formulated. The ground beneath his own feet cracked as he swung his sword, the black blade releasing a large gust of razor sharp windblades. Water began to seep through the crack that was made.
Ooc: Oh? Uuuuh, thanks ^^ By the sudden attack, Cyanus was surprised. Unable to get a proper defense up, he relied on the wind aura to absorb some of the blow as he skidded back. He opened his eyes as he bled from his nose. He underestimated his opponent slightly, but he didn't dare get angry. He stood, calm and rational, his sword swinging high above his head again, swirling around faster and faster. The blow wasn't as bad as it should've been...
Ooc: I don't act invincible, I act collected and clear of mind. I basically create a character who isn't so thick headed and randomly charges in blindly without a sense of mind. The easiest way to beat someone is know the depth of their attitude. With that done and through, thank you.
Ooc: No, not really. I've RPed for 4 years. I got my arse handed to me plenty of times, I was taught how to RP. I purposely chose wind and water for the speed and defense. I know how to avoid attacks and how to counter fairly. I never attacked you unfairly. Explain to me your view of god modding?
Ooc: Sorry, Ansem, but I'm gonna have to call that power playing. I was patient about it up 'til now.
Ooc: But, that, too would be unfair. Also, your abilities would have no effect in a vacuum, due to the constant increase and decrease of pressure. As well, for the fact, butterflies have to at first witness the event before knowing anything. True, it could easily know I am of Darkness, but it would have no ideas of my abilities and attacks and defenses without witnessing them first. But, I agree, it is... Interesting. Also, just to press it on, if you were to be caught in a vacuum, you'd be paralyzed and dazed by the pressure it presents. Seras stood there, unfazed by the recoil, his long black hair dancing, his eyes shining a malevolent red. He swung the scythe once, watching the blind butterfly lover. He ignored his comments. "You talk too much..."
Ooc: Before I reply. Explain what the black butterfly does. Edit: Also, You were in the orb, I tossed you far away. So you really have no account of what happens at this point and time.
Ooc: Should've made a move when you did. Seras stared at the globe of darkness, the vacuum within it activating. He began to close the globe, making it grow smaller and smaller, until it wrapped itself comfortable around Letum. Seras, without much thought or care, made the globe and its prisoner rise up to his level. Due to the vacuum-effects of the globe, its inhabitant who wasn't the summoner of the darkness was immobile. With a disappointed sigh, he tossed the globe across the neighborhood, towards (accidentally) the Grand Cross base.
name- Silver-Eyed Hawk age- 25 gender- Male crew- None at the moment ship name- The Laviethan weapons- Two scimitars, a basic 6-shot pistol. equipment- Rope, bombs, bags, food, fresh water, ammo, chests, financial funding chests, rum!!! fraction- Neutral EDIT!!!
Ooc: You'd be amazed how much I am actually analyzing this... I have a good idea... Seras did not care much. With a gentle leap, he ascended skyward, creating another globe of darkness, but this time, it covered the entire house. Sleep, blind one...
