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Post by Cakemon-kun on Jun 23, 2007 21:52:21 GMT -5
Kamon backed up about a foot, but the slice still cut across his chest. He shouted in anger, and parially pain. After the sword had swung, Kamon burst forwards when Dementia was open, swinging his lightning donut at her. Upon contact, the donut would explode and send both fighters flying, but Dementia more so than Kamon. And Kamon could take a little flying.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 23, 2007 21:59:51 GMT -5
Seaheart watched as Dementia did her thing. Good. She'd handle herself. He started to make a circle of metal rods around Kamon and Oshaya. He made each rod a couple yards about, giving enough space to make something of a large arena. He then put other rods in the corners. OK. He had everything set. He looked at the elctric donut, and he was glad in his head.
Once it exploded, the electrical wave of energy would change the magnetism of the rods like he had made them. After that, everything they did would practically be useless. They'd be limited extremely close range attacks. An electric punch, but the poles would pretty much suck most of the energy out of that too. Other than that, the last thing they had was one big electrical explosion, and after that, the games could begin.
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Deon
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Post by Deon on Jun 24, 2007 10:37:09 GMT -5
Dementia smiled evilly as her sword made contact with Kamon's chest, sending a spurt of blood into the air. Streaks of red slid down the gutters of her sword as she pulled back for another jab. This time, Kamon was ready. She cursed herself for letting her guard down for that one moment and braced herself for the pain.
The exploding electricity caught her right in the chest, burning through her black shirt and leaving red burn marks on her skin. The dead cells began to peel themselves off to make way for the new repairs, letting blood escape from her vessels before they were quickly dammed up again. She was thrown back as electricity shot through her body like knives slicing down all her limbs, and landed on the ground in a roll. She tore her skin on the rocks below, and gritted her teeth against the pain. It was nothing that she couldn't handle or that she wasn't used to. She had to take some for the team. She was still able to quickly get back up, and she shook her head violently as if to clear herself of the strike. Her eyes flickered around the area, looking for Kamon, who had been thrown backwards the same as she. She got back into her fighting stance and readied herself for another attack, shifting her weight from foot to foot with an anxious impatience.
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Post by Cakemon-kun on Jun 26, 2007 17:46:25 GMT -5
Kamon flew back, and flipped over. He landed on his feet and used his index and middle finger to balance himself while skidding backwards. Kamon peered through the smoke. The explosion obviously had affected Dementia more than Kamon. He smiled. She had been hurt pretty badly, and his wound was shallow and had already stopped most of its bleeding. Kamon made another donut. "Revenge is a bitch, no?"
It was then Kamon noticed what Seaheart was doing. He almost laughed. His strategy would be easily beatable. However, Kamon pretended not to notice and started moving towards Dementia.
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