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Post by kite on Nov 16, 2009 22:10:51 GMT -5
*Kite steps onto a 50'x50' platform, hovering in the extremely low level of a Coruscant slum. Kite slips his shirt off and rolls his shoulders, pulling out his GJO Wind Sage Staff and extends it, the staff's ends slipping into place and locking there perfectly. Designed to block lasers of all sorts, lightsabers or blaster shots and even slugthrower rounds due to the materials made in it, it is sturdy and beautiful.
Kite sits and starts to spin it in his hands, passing it between both of them and spinning it slightly quicker and quicker in the style of velocities, Kite warms up and makes sure he is ready as we waits for Ire.*
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Weapons: Extendable Staff made of Cortosis, Beskar, Ultrachrome, and Phrik to be impossible to destroy by lightsaber and resistant to slugthrower rounds
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Post by Lord Ire on Nov 19, 2009 14:54:52 GMT -5
In the slum seems to get a little brighter as the engines from a VT-49 Decimator lighten the platform. A hatch in the ship opens and Ire drops from it onto the platform below. Ire stands slowly and commands his ship to leave. Ire looks at Kite warming up and smirks. (Rule 3 of Zombieland... Limber up!)
"That isn't going to help you..."
((Weapons: Two interlocking dual-phase lightsabers, Cortosis throwing knives.
Armor: Taozin breastplate (lightsaber resistant and unable to be detected through the force) Cortosis arm and shin guards))
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Post by kite on Nov 19, 2009 14:57:10 GMT -5
*Kite turns to Ire and smiles, still spinning his staff. He doesn't particularly feel like replying, so he waits for Ire to make his first move to start the duel off.*
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Post by Lord Ire on Nov 19, 2009 15:03:53 GMT -5
Ire slides two throwing knives into his hands from their concealment and begins walking slowly towards Kite. When he reaches about 4m away, Ire quickly throws the first knife at Kite's face; throwing it to set Kite into a motion to defend against it.
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Post by kite on Nov 19, 2009 15:07:53 GMT -5
*Kite smiles as the sith slowly moves towards him, and starts his staff in its true rotation, a spinning defense that is next to impregnable (See: Rule of Two, Zannah's defense). He lets the Force flow through him, and reacts to Ire's throw, stepping to the side and using Telekinesis to catch the blade, before setting it spinning around him to add to his defense. He smirks at Ire, and tilts his head* That all, sir?
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Post by Lord Ire on Nov 19, 2009 15:15:41 GMT -5
"You Greys..." Ire says as he tests Kite's defense and watches the staff rotate. He continues to move closer to Kite, keeping his eyes on Kite's staff and the throwing knife now in orbit around him. Ire springs into action, using a burst of speed to aid him as he shoots in quickly with his empty right hand to grab the staff and with his brute strength, throw Kite to the ground onto his back.
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Post by kite on Nov 19, 2009 15:20:33 GMT -5
*Kite chuckles as he hears Ire, then, as his staff his caught and Kite feels Ire's strength pulling, he lets go of the staff and uses telekinesis to move the knife quickly above Ire and send it down towards him, aiming the point at the right side of his neck. Kite dives backwards and assumes a unarmed fighting style, feeling the force flow through his body and loves it*
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Post by Lord Ire on Nov 19, 2009 15:30:50 GMT -5
Ire, expecting the knife to be sent back towards him when he made his move, jukes to the left a little and allows the knife to bounce off the neck rim of his taozin breastplate. Ire looks at Kite's staff and inspects it.
"This is a good weapon, my compliments to its maker." Ire says as he unceremoniously tosses it aside. Watching Kite enter a unarmed combat stance, Ire is more than willing to oblige. Ire drops himself into a Dancing Dragon snake stance; taking a crouching stance, with both arms out to the side. going into a dead sprint, Ire closes the distance and strikes by bringing his arms in quickly and rising with a spin, attempting to plant his palms Kite's chest.
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Post by kite on Nov 19, 2009 20:34:45 GMT -5
I'm glad you like my weapon, Ire. Custom made. I'd rather not lose it.
*Kite smiles as his opponent obliges the unnarmed combat challenge, and drops into a crouch as well, before waiting for Ire to come close. As Ire closes in on him, he performs a sweep kick to try to trip up Ire, and drops to his back and uses force push on him, to try to push him up and away, preferabley off the arena.*
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Post by Lord Ire on Nov 21, 2009 14:27:36 GMT -5
Ire gets hit by the Force push and by design gets thrown up into the air and backwards. He rolls a little as he hits the platform and ends up going over the side. Out of sight, Ire manages to grab hold of a bar at the edge of the platform. Want to sell the idea that he has fallen, Ire reaches for a lower bar and grabs hold of it. Maneuvering to that bar, Ire feels from here that the lip pf the platform will keep him from being seen. There he waits for Kite to inspect his victory and as soon as a tell tale shadow appears, Ire will attack.
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Post by kite on Nov 21, 2009 16:15:28 GMT -5
*Kite smiles as the Sith goes up and away, then over the edge of the arena. However, he knows Ire is better than that. He sits in the middle of the arena and gathers power into him. When he gathers enough, he releases the power in a gigantic force wave that rolls over the top and bottom of the arena to attempt to knock Ire, or anyone off the arena, whether they are on top or bottom, though Kite is sure to control it to make it go around him and not push him off. Once this move is made, Kite stands and moves closer to the edge that Ire went over.*
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Post by Lord Ire on Nov 21, 2009 16:35:30 GMT -5
Ire feels the Force gathering and realizes he has underestimated this opponent. The fact hits hard as the Force wave rushes over the platform and begins to pry him lose. Ire concentrates on his primal strength and allows to dark side to reinforce it. His left hand is knocked free and Ire begins to dangle as the wave of energy continues to rush him.
Just when he thinks his grip will fail the wave stops, allowing Ire to regain his grip. As he begins to feed from the dark side, Ire sees what he wants in the form of a telltale shadow. Ire grins as his eyes glow with the power of the dark side and flips his tall body up to grab Kite's head with his feet and allow the momentum to carry him back up to the platform.
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Post by kite on Nov 21, 2009 16:42:35 GMT -5
*Kite smiles as his opponent lets his trap be sprung, and reacts instintively, using force speed and jerking backwards to slip back and watch his legs snap just infront of his face. As Ire lands on his feet on the arena, Kite bows slightly, then slips slowly back towards the center of the arena. He gathers the force to him slowly, as stealthily as he can. He doesn't need much, but having the surprise would be beneficial.
He leans over and picks up his staff, then waits at the middle of the arena for him to make his move.*
(Post with no attack #2 of 3)
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Post by Lord Ire on Nov 30, 2009 23:42:03 GMT -5
Ire watches as Kite back up to the center of the ring, this was a fight to remember. Ire concentrates on his own will and strength in the dark side to feed his power. It takes him moments to feel its power in him. Ire focuses on Kite, measuring him up.
He readies two cortosis throwing knives, one in each hand, and jumps in with a burst of speed, closing the gap quickly and begins to pin point energy center on Kite's body, moving like a Daghbah dragon snake he moves his way and take several jabs with his knives towards Kite's torso, arms and neck.
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Post by kite on Dec 1, 2009 0:02:41 GMT -5
*Kite smiles as Ire prepares himself. He was enjoying himself, savoring the battle. He spins his staff while waiting, and that probabaly saved him from severe injury.
As Ire takes his first step and propels himself with force speed towards Kite, Kite's adreniline kicks up and he takes a step back, using the already spinning staff to block the torso and arm thrusts, though he takes a slash to the side of his neck, not dodging that thrust well enough.
Kite's pain flares and he shunts it to the power of the darkside that he already had gathered, thrusting his hand forward and letting loose a wave of Force Lightening, then spinning on his heel clockwise quickly and attempting to slam the staff into Ire's right side or arm, then reverses the staff quickly, launching a quick second attack with the other side of the staff towards his head, as the other side was already in position to strike.*
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