He appeared before the stronghold again. "This time... I will not waste time with such lesser demons." He told himself coldly, silently stalking in like a shadow. Before long, he saw Ashita, James, and Rako. He stood back, creating a series of vacuums to hide his body. This costed him less energy than it would to actually make a larger vacuum, like the one from his previous battle.
Ooc: Yea, you can add people. Everyone is welcomed to the Rp, just to let you know. As time passed and the children and parents slept, Uramasses laid against his tree, his straw hat shadowing his old face. How long has it been? Years? Decades? Millenia? Aeons? He did not know. The small village slept peacefully. He enjoyed that peace, and that is why he made his decision. He must leave. For the safety of the village. Raising himself, he began his exodus, yet again, as another one of his numerous and neverending life as an exile. The old hermit, his tortoise shell-like hunch weighing him down, left the village and into the cyan illumninated forest.
Ooc: Ignoring DeathKing's post... Cyanus comfortably slept, but only for a few moments. He soon awoken, and began walking back to the stronghold. He had unfinished business. Energy fully restored (due to his demon side's cooperation with exhaustion), he placed his heavy blade upon his shoulders, his energy dead-low.
Ooc: Yea, I checked that a few minutes ago. Well, I'm off to bed, I am getting extremely tired. G'night.
Ooc: Awesome ^^
Ooc: Or else you wouldn't be arguing and you wouldn't be vague in your Posts. You are a child who hates to be shown up.
Ooc: From what I can tell, you're a child who hates being showed up. Good? Actually, no, it isn't.
Ooc: Seems like you hate being showed up. Anyway, I said "elsewhere", not "later". Anyway, I say things like that because it's more intelligible. How old are you anyway? (Plus, why are you trying to show up someone who's more experienced?) As you can tell, I am now started to get annoyed.
Ooc: lol, alright. I just wanted to give a heads up. Anyway, I, too, have to go to bed soon.
Ooc: There is no logic. Plus, "instantaneous", a heavy word that you should know. Binoculars won't see something moving so swiftly, nor would a fire/steel(metal) half-demon wouldn't be AS fast as a wind/water half-demon. I really need logic here before I accept the fact you actually cornered me. Edit- Nvm. John is a rock elemental. Then your argument definately makes no sense. Earth can't move fast. Period. Your logic doesn't fit your characters' descriptions.
Ooc: Ok, now that is unfair. First of all, you wouldn't know where I've gone. I summoned a geyser of water to hide my escape, and for all you know, I could be at the edge of the world. Secondly, Wind Walk would hide my steps mostly because no sound would be made and the instantaneous movement to be farther away. I even posted that I was exhausted, showing how much energy I used to escape. Where the hell would you think I would be? How would you know where I am? Are you ignorant enough to continue this? To show who's better?
Ooc: Edit- Alright guys, I posted in the Ragnarok thread. This is just a head's up. (Even though it's merged with an earlier post). As he passed through The Door, he found himself in a chamber of flame, his long white mane dancing to and fro. "New Lord?" He cried, exhausted.
Ooc: It was a figure of speech, DeathKingApocalypse. Thank you, redkeyblade. Cyanus dodged the lightning. "Lesser demon... You're not worth it." Without another word, Cyanus turned around, slinging Dragonkin upon his shoulder. He jumped into the air and began to walk upon it. Wind Walk, Cyanus named it. From under the ground, a great geyser of water shot up, hiding his escape. Elsewhere... Cyanus leaned against a tree. His escape with the water geyser drained him. He laid upon the ground. The Wind Walk's increase in speed, too, drained him. He laid against the tree, and waited until his energy was fully restored.
Ooc: You never said that I was taken to the power-loss area, so therefore, I was not. Also, it wouldn't matter, the vacuum was already formed, so the swing, power or not, will still allow me to use the remaining energy used to form windblades. The diamond edge of the sword, too, would still cut the metal. Diamond can cut through anything and is very hard to destroy. Windblades, as well, are eligible to cut through diamond and any type of metal due to the increased pressure. Oh, and you're often vague and very new to RP. I was lucky, someone taught me how to RP and give me extremely useful tips. If you're still wanting to argue, then you're wasting your breath.
The vacuum already tore the top of the box. "Do I have to teach you physics?" He whispered, swing the blade down, the vacuum becoming a series of windblades, breaking the box, the diamond edge already gleaming in the first layer... Or what was left of the entire box. He steps out casually, the Demon Arm, releasing an ominous green flow of energy. "Must I teach you everything?"
Ooc: I can form my own air. It's not the fact you tried to burn it up, it was the fact that my natural element was wind, and if I swung my blade round and round, eventually a vacuum would be made. Due to the vacuum's pressure and due to me gathering the moisture that was left for me, it weakened and extinguished the flames. Oh, and I didn't see BlackKeyblade post when I posted. So my timing was off. Thinking more quickly, he smiled. "Fine..." Cyanus's right hand turned into a demonic claw, its power fueling Dragonkin. The diamond edge began to show more clearly as the runes upon the blade started glowing. The alien metal of Dragonkin became a darker obsidian. He raised his blade, swinging it around faster and faster. This coolled him and the boxes, but only for a short amount of time. Another vacuum formed above him.
Cyanus wasn't listening, he was too busy building up the water in the air, condensing it so the fire is extinguished. The damp air inside the box began to travel outwards, weakening the flames. "You talk to much," he spoke softly, spinning his blade above his head, another vacuum forming. The vacuum began to banish the fire as moisture became more apparent. Within moments, the flames were gone, and already he was gliding across the ground. Blade in hand, Dragonkin came down diagonally, aiming for the shoulder blades and lower torso.
He turned. "I wish for you to give up before you die," Cyanus told Jacob, his cyan eyes coldly gazing at the demon. "I am in no mood to mess with a lesser demon this day." A green aura began to arise.
Ooc: Oh? I never meant to burst anyone's bubble... Sorry. Cyanus turns around, staring at James "Next..."
Ooc: True. But, gust run wouldn't work, the fire shield would be extinguished, and John wouldn't be there in time. So your options were cut down to nil.
