Post by TheRipz on Apr 14, 2007 1:32:30 GMT -5
Patrick swung his sword at Ryan repeatedly, Ryan was barley managing to dodge, his clothing’s were being cut apart by the blade seeing an opportunity he went in and made a kick to Patrick’s main body, left side, Patrick stopped, pulling his right hand back that was wielding the larger blade, he quickly jabbed Ryan in the face with the handle of the sword. Smashing him upward Ryan flew about 20ft into the air and traveled what looked to be around half a mile. Mid air Ryan re-gained his self control and ignited himself in flames, as he was falling he blew flames downwards pushing back against gravity slowing his decent, smoothly he landed on the ground.
Ryan: “shit”
Kyle was getting kicked around by Johan, he covered his hand in ice forming a sharp blade with it, then swinging it, Johan quickly raised his arm and not only blocked the attack but broke the newly forged ice blade off from Kyle’s arm, punching Kyle in the face, and cracking off more of his ice armor.
Johan: “how did you know I was one of them?”
Kyle: “I didn’t…”
Johan: “then why did you attack me?”
Kyle: “…you…”
Johan: “…”
Kyle: “killed my rock”
Johan: “…it was just a rock…”
Kyle: “…what… the… what the FUCK did you just say?!”
Johan: “it was just, a rock!”
Kyle’s ice armor fully regenerated extremely quickly and for the first time in the fight he made contact, Kyle’s fist moved forward and collided with Johan’s face all the ice on Kyle’s arm cracked and flew off, the backlash from the attack also caused the ice around his shoulder and even as far as his neck to crack and fly off. Johan cracked a smile. If this was all Kyle could do, then the fight was already his. They stopped in the position, Kyle’s hand right next to Johan’s face, his hand was open, and his palm facing towards Johan.
Kyle: “I wouldn’t smile”
Johan: “and why not?”
Kyle: “you wouldn’t want this to go in your mouth…”
Johan: “wouldn’t want wh…”
A large explosion was heard. A chunk of the ground ripped apart as a blue beam of light slid across it. The source…was Kyle’s hand… the beam collided with Johan’s face and completely covered his body after the beam faded Kyle pulled his hand back and re-covered it with ice, once again forming the ice blade.
Johan: “fuck”
Johan’s face was ripping apart, the entire side of his face where the beam had started was without skin, the wire frame of his jaw was showing and the muscle underneath were seriously damaged; the rest of him wasn’t doing too well ether.
Kyle: “did you get some in your mouth?”
A loud clanking noise was heard and 10 commanders approached quickly. 8 of them surrounded Kyle, and two went over to help Johan.
Kyle: “oh come on he’s evil!!”
Commander: “our king would not be evil”
Kyle: “…fuck it”
Kyle ejected his armor from his body the pieces went out and smashing into the Commanders surrounding him running towards Johan to finish him off, he was interrupted, by a flaming Ryan falling from the sky and landing almost on top of him.
Ryan: “shit”
Kyle: “what happened?”
Ryan: “he’s like ten times better with that little sword then his is with the big one!”
Kyle: “so?”
Ryan: “he took Matt and Nick out using the big one!!”
Patrick approached dragging a slim black blade in his right hand along side him, walking and swaying back and forth with an evil murderous look on his face, Patrick pulled up his left hand and aimed it at the two of them standing there, a black ball appeared and it was fired. The ball moved quickly, but there was a good distance between them, Kyle stood up planted one foot in front and another behind him placed his hands behind him, not touching but one on top of the other palms facing towards the other hand, within the space a small blue ball began to form. The black energy shot was five meters away, no more time he moved the hands from there back position forward in front of hi, opening them up like the mouth of a shark, his wrists were touching and a blue ball of around equal size and speed to the black one hurling towards him came out. The two collided not a meter away from where Kyle and Ryan were. It caused the sand on the ground to go flying the pushback slid everyone near it along the ground a short distance, the light emitted was almost unbearable, everyone had to turn away. Once the light faded and the sand fell, dust settling Patrick was in a half nelson, Matt was holding his arms back and applying pressure to his head, Matt’s eye’s were closed and he was looking down. It almost looked as if he was sleeping. Patrick was still using his smaller sword, spinning it around he was able to bend his arm enough to stab Matt right in the side, the blade went in one side and came out the other. Matt let go of his grip and fell backwards to the floor. Patrick placed his attention, once again on Ryan and Kyle, spinning his sword around in his hand and eventually placing the blade upward from his palm, he pulled his body back and put both hands on the sword, the sway backwards was just seen, they were aware he was going to charge but just as he began to he stopped, there was a dagger In his back. At this point the commander’s had helped move Johan away from the violence, a smoke had been seeping from Johan’s wounds, and they were healing over. His commander’s looked at him and the two that were helping him dropped him where they were and ran, Johan’s body fell to the floor his hand’s landed on two rocks he clutched them in his hand then with a twist of the wrist threw them aggressively at the two Commanders the rocks broke on the back of there head’s and the two commanders fell to the ground, the other eight stepped away slowly. Johan slowly got up; most of his wounds had healed, picking up a third rock from the ground and holding it out in front of him.
Johan: “hey, ice man”
Kyle looked over at Johan, well Patrick removed the dagger from his back and then placed it in his ankle dagger pouch.
Johan: “I think this was your rock’s dad”
Johan took the rock and smashed it together between both his hands, the rubble slid down between the cracks.
Kyle: “no…”
The ground around Kyle began to rumble small waves of blue light were lifting up from where he was standing, completely turning his body to face towards Johan, his hair began to rise up and he clothing flapping around as if an updraft was being created from right underneath him.
Kyle: “that was his brother”
Ryan: “shit”
Kyle was getting kicked around by Johan, he covered his hand in ice forming a sharp blade with it, then swinging it, Johan quickly raised his arm and not only blocked the attack but broke the newly forged ice blade off from Kyle’s arm, punching Kyle in the face, and cracking off more of his ice armor.
Johan: “how did you know I was one of them?”
Kyle: “I didn’t…”
Johan: “then why did you attack me?”
Kyle: “…you…”
Johan: “…”
Kyle: “killed my rock”
Johan: “…it was just a rock…”
Kyle: “…what… the… what the FUCK did you just say?!”
Johan: “it was just, a rock!”
Kyle’s ice armor fully regenerated extremely quickly and for the first time in the fight he made contact, Kyle’s fist moved forward and collided with Johan’s face all the ice on Kyle’s arm cracked and flew off, the backlash from the attack also caused the ice around his shoulder and even as far as his neck to crack and fly off. Johan cracked a smile. If this was all Kyle could do, then the fight was already his. They stopped in the position, Kyle’s hand right next to Johan’s face, his hand was open, and his palm facing towards Johan.
Kyle: “I wouldn’t smile”
Johan: “and why not?”
Kyle: “you wouldn’t want this to go in your mouth…”
Johan: “wouldn’t want wh…”
A large explosion was heard. A chunk of the ground ripped apart as a blue beam of light slid across it. The source…was Kyle’s hand… the beam collided with Johan’s face and completely covered his body after the beam faded Kyle pulled his hand back and re-covered it with ice, once again forming the ice blade.
Johan: “fuck”
Johan’s face was ripping apart, the entire side of his face where the beam had started was without skin, the wire frame of his jaw was showing and the muscle underneath were seriously damaged; the rest of him wasn’t doing too well ether.
Kyle: “did you get some in your mouth?”
A loud clanking noise was heard and 10 commanders approached quickly. 8 of them surrounded Kyle, and two went over to help Johan.
Kyle: “oh come on he’s evil!!”
Commander: “our king would not be evil”
Kyle: “…fuck it”
Kyle ejected his armor from his body the pieces went out and smashing into the Commanders surrounding him running towards Johan to finish him off, he was interrupted, by a flaming Ryan falling from the sky and landing almost on top of him.
Ryan: “shit”
Kyle: “what happened?”
Ryan: “he’s like ten times better with that little sword then his is with the big one!”
Kyle: “so?”
Ryan: “he took Matt and Nick out using the big one!!”
Patrick approached dragging a slim black blade in his right hand along side him, walking and swaying back and forth with an evil murderous look on his face, Patrick pulled up his left hand and aimed it at the two of them standing there, a black ball appeared and it was fired. The ball moved quickly, but there was a good distance between them, Kyle stood up planted one foot in front and another behind him placed his hands behind him, not touching but one on top of the other palms facing towards the other hand, within the space a small blue ball began to form. The black energy shot was five meters away, no more time he moved the hands from there back position forward in front of hi, opening them up like the mouth of a shark, his wrists were touching and a blue ball of around equal size and speed to the black one hurling towards him came out. The two collided not a meter away from where Kyle and Ryan were. It caused the sand on the ground to go flying the pushback slid everyone near it along the ground a short distance, the light emitted was almost unbearable, everyone had to turn away. Once the light faded and the sand fell, dust settling Patrick was in a half nelson, Matt was holding his arms back and applying pressure to his head, Matt’s eye’s were closed and he was looking down. It almost looked as if he was sleeping. Patrick was still using his smaller sword, spinning it around he was able to bend his arm enough to stab Matt right in the side, the blade went in one side and came out the other. Matt let go of his grip and fell backwards to the floor. Patrick placed his attention, once again on Ryan and Kyle, spinning his sword around in his hand and eventually placing the blade upward from his palm, he pulled his body back and put both hands on the sword, the sway backwards was just seen, they were aware he was going to charge but just as he began to he stopped, there was a dagger In his back. At this point the commander’s had helped move Johan away from the violence, a smoke had been seeping from Johan’s wounds, and they were healing over. His commander’s looked at him and the two that were helping him dropped him where they were and ran, Johan’s body fell to the floor his hand’s landed on two rocks he clutched them in his hand then with a twist of the wrist threw them aggressively at the two Commanders the rocks broke on the back of there head’s and the two commanders fell to the ground, the other eight stepped away slowly. Johan slowly got up; most of his wounds had healed, picking up a third rock from the ground and holding it out in front of him.
Johan: “hey, ice man”
Kyle looked over at Johan, well Patrick removed the dagger from his back and then placed it in his ankle dagger pouch.
Johan: “I think this was your rock’s dad”
Johan took the rock and smashed it together between both his hands, the rubble slid down between the cracks.
Kyle: “no…”
The ground around Kyle began to rumble small waves of blue light were lifting up from where he was standing, completely turning his body to face towards Johan, his hair began to rise up and he clothing flapping around as if an updraft was being created from right underneath him.
Kyle: “that was his brother”
