"Guhhh..." he gasped as he awoke. The dragon beside him turned, probably a bit surprised from the sudden noise. "Who was that?" he asked himself as he rubbed his eyes. The dream he had just awoken from had been so vidid. He slept with a beautiful woman but besides the sex, she had also delivered unto him an eye. With a kiss she placed the eye on his forehead and through no language at all besides sex, he learned who the eye had belonged to. King Kaom, the first viking King. It felt so real he thought as his left hand caressed his steed. Slowly he lifted his right hand to rub his forehead and what he felt seemed unreal. There was a slit on his forehead. Immediately his eyes widened. "It was the gods! Hahahahaha! The gods have delivered onto me a gift." _________________________ Vali stood in the forests on the outskirts of Crocus. He couldn't believe that after all this time he was finally here. Sure he could have come here long ago, but he didn't even feel the need to. He was trying to be a peacemaker back then. He was looking for a way for his people to live comfortably without being enemies of Fiore- but that was foolish. Naive really because there was no honor in forgiving the very people who slaughtered his elder brother. The young Jarl was much much different now. His mind had either grown or was corrupted by hate and vengeance but it felt good to be the person he was now. Everything he was doing was for the people he loved. He would put an end to this continuing war between the world and Icebergans. He hated the King of Fiore. As he waited a couple of miles away from the Kingdom, his Wyvern sat beside him. She was patient in waiting for her commander's orders. The Desertian Jarl did nothing. He watched the town before him, cold and ready to destroy it all. Had he gone mad? Or was this justified? His mother had been taken away from him long before he killed her, his brother was ripped from the physical realm, his friends had died in battle, he had been betrayed and let down by Fairy Tail, even his closest friend had come to Fiore and betrayed. Was there nobody worthy of his love and loyalty? |
Two of a Kind [Shichiro]
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Fri Jan 03, 2020 2:43 pm
Sat Jan 04, 2020 1:58 pm
This was not limited to just physical, magical or economic strength. No, it was mainly about perseverance and learning to find ways out of a certain situations or perils. And overall, it was about their level of ambition. He'd need somebody he'd be proud to follow and wouldn't have regrets about. He thought Achak was a strong leader but in the end, he was too soft, both he and his brother were soft, although in a different sense. Well, it's not like he'd find a random person if he sat around here wandering about. The other problem of his growth, he decided he would be able to handle it on his own, if it came down to it anyways. Exploring the forest outside of Crocus, he hoped he could find something to take his mind off of his current dilemma. He wasn't exactly a people person and can count the amount of friends he has on one finger, if he could call her that.
Sat Jan 04, 2020 2:23 pm
What usually ran through the young Jarls mind pertained to the progression of his empire. He was always thinking of ways to better the lives of his people. He had two villages under his belt; one consisting of a Nekomata tribe and another consisting of his very own Icebergan people. However, this was not nearly enough for the Jarl. He owned only a portion of a part of the land known as Worth Woodsea. That wasn't enough. He lacked the necessary warriors to march into battle with his enemies if he so needed to at any given moment. He was not content. Though his villages remained hidden to the council and the king, he couldn't expect that to be the case forever. He had found strong allies, but what he really needed was a loyal right-hand man. Someone completely loyal, and could advise him if he asked. After all, power was lonely. He was deemed a Viking King by the gods. Every King had a right-hand man, and all the good kings who reigned until their deaths had loyal right-hand men. Suddenly, Vali's nose began to pick up a very strange scent. This specific scent triggered an odd feeling inside. A feeling of comfort maybe? or Happiness? I felt almost as if he was about to see a family member he hadn't seen in years. Even his Wyvern turned towards the direction of the scent- except she was a bit nervous, fidgeting about. "Hmmm." he thought as his eyes began to reveal the being coming from the town of Crocus. His hair is white and his skin was dark like Vali's. "Who are you?" he said aloud almost unsure if that was the right question to ask. The giant Titan stood on a ledge, as his Wyvern began to flap her wings to lift herself into the air directly above him. The man was under the ledge but had been making his way towards Val. Then it made sense. He was like Vali...a werewolf. |
Sun Jan 05, 2020 1:29 am
Eventually, he heard a voice call out to him asking who he was. Shichiro paused for a bit to spot another dark skinned man near a winged serpent creature he's never seen before. It looks like a dragon but it wasn't. He focused his gaze on the humanoid figure in front of him since most likely he'd be the one to pose a threat. Shichiro didn't exactly take kindly to people asking who he was unsolicited so he retorted, "Whose asking? What do you want?" He continued to focus his gaze towards them as he said this readying himself for a battle if it led to one.
Mon Jan 06, 2020 9:52 am
For a moment Vali was silent. He was reading the man below him and considered how he responded. He was moderately aggressive, like the read headed Viking himself. Both weren't being disrespectful but both obviously weren't afraid of the other either. Why would they be? They knew nothing of each other and Val wasn't threatened anyway. In fact, the Desiertan Jarl could feel in his heart that this werewolf was around his power level. The titan smiled. "I am Vali Onfory, an Alpha per se." He began. Tactical. He had never actually introduced himself as the Viking King only because he wasn't officially a king. Granted the gods seemed to think so, he was more like an Alpha currently. Plus, who knew? Maybe this man was looking for somewhere to belong. Taking a wild guess Val would assume that this man was a lone wolf. He seemed like the type to be at least. "And you are?" He'd ask coldly. Despite his dark and coarse tone, his smile was warm and genuine. His loyal steed was still wary, and so she flapped her wings above her master, conjuring harmless gusts of wind to intimidate the man. Vali would say nothing knew, he was sure the white-haired man could tell what she was doing. |
Mon Jan 06, 2020 11:15 am
He sighed and decided there was no need for him to conceal his identity anyways. "The name is Shichiro, most people call me Shichi for short, i guess. Now, i ask once more, what do you need," He said in a low tone. There was only two people that approach him nowadays. Paying individuals that want him to do a job or fodder who wishes to take revenge or claim a bounty of some kind. Either way, he was a great mood today so he didn't mind which one it was. Though, he hopes it's the paying kind of individual. Lastly, he noticed the winged serpent now flapping it's wings in an attempt to create gusts of wind in his direction. He didn't know why but he took that as a threat and pulled his hands out of his pockets once more. He wasn't about to let his guard down in front of potential danger before getting an answer.
Tue Jan 07, 2020 11:47 pm
Shichiro... the Jarl thought. As his Wyvern began to move like the little girl she was, Vali placed his hand up immediately. Suddenly the mount simmered down and landed beside her master again. "What're are you afraid of? She is but a child." Despite all the time he's spent in Fiore, his accent was still clear and thick. A wide smirk began to grow across his lips. It was funny how the people he met began to make their mark on him. Perhaps it was just his werewolf instincts, but he seemed to be drawn to very promising individuals as of late. "If I truly needed anything from you, I would take it." He twitched slightly with a chuckle. "Though I can not lie, I do sense that you are strong..." He began scratching his chin as if he was thinking about anything other than what he was about to say. His smirk was now entirely gone. Suddenly he clapped both of his hands together. "Join me..." He said. His tone was able to change from warm to cold in a second. " I do not really have a pack but I like to believe that my villages make up for it." he concluded. This was obviously a bit of gloating. Cocky, prideful- how he came off didn't matter considering everything he said was true and earned. "You would have freedom, a home, fresh food, land, and authority. You would have nothing to worry about. We would be like brothers." "I would only ask that you swear Loyalty to me." Vali paused. "And if you want, I am happy to show you why you should do so." |
Wed Jan 08, 2020 1:59 pm
He held his sneer as the man complemented his strength until he heard the words 'join me'. His sneer turned into a frown once more and he waited to see what he had to offer. According to this giant, he had villages under his control. He was also offering arbitrary things like a freedom, a home and authority. In the grand scheme of things, he didn't care about any of that. He has all the freedom he could stand now by travelling the world as a mercenary for hire. He didn't have need for land as he'd be away from it for far to long just to come back to an uncleaned mess nor a home for that matter. Nourishment on the other and was a different matter. He often found himself wanting more filling meals but couldn't afford it most of the time since work was slow right now. Well, Shichiro did inquire about one thing. "As well and dandy as all of that sounds, I only work for money. Everything else has little value to me right now and is over all inconsequential. The food is nice but, it doesn't pay the bills, if you get what i mean? Also, i don't know how we'd be like 'brothers' if I'm swearing loyalty towards you. So what else can you offer me, besides what was stated previously?"
Wed Jan 08, 2020 2:30 pm
A slight smirk appeared on the Young Jarls face. This was a strange one he had encountered. Land, power, and freedom? True freedom? That was not enough? Or maybe it was too much? Then, it seemed that Shichiro didn't understand the hierarchy of nobility. Brothers were bound by spirit or blood- not by the position of power. Brothers were bound by love and respect. "Swearing loyalty to me has nothing to do with my love and respect." he said calmly. His voice becoming warmer once more. It wasn't every day that all the things he mentioned would not buy one's loyalty. "Land is money, just like all that I have mentioned." Vali's hands ran through his hair, revealing the slit on his forehead where his eye was. "I am the King of Vikings Shichiro.' He responded as if it was common knowledge or no big deal. "I have a dragon, I have power, I have beautiful land, I have an army, I have money, I have whores, I have food- and the list goes on." He chuckled as he twitched slightly. "Whatever you want, whatever you need, it can be obtained." |
Thu Jan 09, 2020 1:17 am
Thu Jan 09, 2020 1:51 pm
Vali's smile slowly faded into a more annoyed one. Almost forced actually. He loved outspoken people, people who said what they wanted because they meant it. However, Shichiro in a way disrespected Vali. "Shichiro..."He said he got it but did he? Vali placed both his fists together, causing a gold aura to surround his body before lifting him from the ground. Slowly he moved towards Shichiro. "I heard you the first time." He stated nonchalantly with the smirk sitting patiently on his face. Of course, he did not intend on fighting someone who had just made an ally but he needed to make things clear. If Shichiro didn't do anything stupid or impulsive before Vali approached him then nothing could go wrong. The Jarl stopped when he was about 2 meters directly in front of his brethren. "But let me make one thing clear; none of this is a joke...." He began. "Do not take any of this lightly because what you will be apart of is something far greater than us both. If you are with me, then you are an enemy of Fiore. Understood?" He spoke. This was real... all of it. |
Fri Jan 10, 2020 12:22 pm
Now the man is claiming, he would be apart of something far greater than both of them, which of course Shichiro didn't believe for a second. Its nice to have a glorified reasoning for wanting to achieve your goals and meet quota but in the end, he knew what was rooted deep in the hearts of many, greed. He didn't considered Vali nor himself any different, the only difference was Shichiro wasn't sugarcoating it with fancy agendas and flavorful ideals like 'for the fate of the world' or 'bigger than us' in order to satisfy his ego. Now the one thing Shichiro couldn't tolerate was being approached casually without knowing a person's nature and Vali had went and broke that unspoken rule, he should have known what kind of personality Shichiro had when he felt uncomfortable when it came towards the winged beast behind him and now he, himself, was making unnecessary and irrational movements by slowly walking towards him. He wasn't sure what would happen next but he didn't like the vibes he was feeling from this man and his mount.
- Shichiro's Total Statistics:
Helm of the Wolf King = 40% to Strength, Speed, Endurance and Constitution for Werewolves.
Strength: 140 = (100)+(40%)
Speed: 7 = (5)+(40%)
Constitution: 132 = (94)+(40%)
Endurance: 52 = (37)+(40%)
Intelligence: 6
Mana: 2,850
Fri Jan 10, 2020 1:36 pm
And just like that Shichiro had begun moving idiotically. It was weird really, the two had been talking casually learning about each other and then when he began to move closer Shichiro began to take a stance. Vali stopped moving, planting his feet just in case he needed to move quickly. The Viking lord stood a total of 10 meters away now as Shichiro put his hands in front of him. "Hm? You have me mistaken. I'm not looking to fight you, Shichiro." Vali's eyebrow raised. His hands were down and behind him was his sheathed dagger. If he needed to protect himself, he would but he'd prefer this man to be an ally. He knew that this werewolf was cautious, but he didn't think he'd be frightened so easily. Maybe just like Priscilla, he was dealing with another damaged person. He probably had to fight all his life. Hell, if Vali wasn't so fearless he probably would have been that cautious too. Granted Val may have hated the government of Fiore, but he was not one to fight or kill people or without reason. In fact, he wasn't even an "evil" person. Despite the growing opinion that he was going mad, he still cared about people and was still open to building relationships with anyone who wasn't the enemy. "I assure I am a friend." His voice was warm again, warm, but serious. The whole time his eyes were watching and waiting in case anything happened that would require him to react.
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Fri Jan 10, 2020 7:54 pm
Fri Jan 10, 2020 11:42 pm
Crunch. Crunch. Crunch.
The air between Vali and Shichiro had become tense; So much so it was palpable. It was to be expected, really. When two people who fancied themselves at the top of the food chain collided, it would seem natural that they would have to compete for the top. There was very little room as one climbed, and these two were already fighting for space.
It was the very tension that made it feel as though chaos could break out at any moment that seemed to have sucked the noise out of the environment. The countries capital, Crocus, was so silent it was sickening. If either of them had paid attention to anyone other than the one before them, perhaps they would have noticed the eerie silence that had fallen around them. Instead, it was made obvious by the sounds of grass and leaves crunching under foot.
One of the biggest and most developed cities in the world, Crocus didn't have a forest in the way one would imagine from Oak or Worth Woodsea. No, their trees were sparse and their nature far from ample. Yet even here, just outside the city and relatively deep into the trees, the sound of the city had been oh so prevalent until only just recently.
And then, the sound of the footsteps formed an appearance. A man, over six feet tall, with hair black and skin tanned. He was handsome, though he had an air about him that the two may find suffocating if they were at all in tune with such a thing. It was not quite killing intent, yet it was an oppressive aura of someone who had fought many such battles as they seemed to have almost faced. Countless encounters that had pitted two powerful people against one another to see who would come out dominant.
And he radiated an ambiance of a victor.
The would never recognize him. He had, after all, changed his physical appearance completely just recently. Yet there was a chance, if they had heard of the one known as the "God of Death", that they recognized the sword that poked out from behind his back, strapped to an open halberd that allowed him to not only quickly draw his weapon, but to do so and bring it forward from any angle upon its unsheathing. Yes, he was Death, and those in tuned with fighting as a way to live would feel such from him.
His feet stopped, and while they may have turned their attention to him, neither of them had yet moved from their spot. After all, they'd have only just heard him and had time to react at all before he'd already halted roughly eight meters away.
"This doesn't seem to be a place of meeting for those who intend to do good." His words were cold in such a way that those who once knew him, perhaps even those who knew him now, would be shocked. He gazed over the two still individuals. "Care to share your secrets?" If they were smart, they'd talk instead of trying to just act. And if they weren't, well, Finn would respond as necessary.
- Stats:
Strength: 287 (106[1.2 for Master] + 120[Durendal] + 40 [BP Sweetheart Title] )
Speed: 1 (41 - 40[Durendal] )
Constitution: 36
Endurance: 65
Intelligence: 1
Durendal Durability: 3x S-Rank (2x S-Rank + 1 S-Rank [Master] )
Sat Jan 11, 2020 1:50 am
Who could escape this nose? I mean really, it was on an entirely different level. Shit, all the Titan's senses were in tune with his surroundings. Anything within a 20-meter radius or so was bound to be noticed. It was one of the few reasons why he wasn't so quick to engage in battle with Shichiro. Someone far more dangerous was in the area now. This mysterious being's odor was fresh, but it was also very... strange. Not only that, but the scent was coming from someone who'd been walking their way. And if that wasn't enough, with every step the being took, the more potent his magical(?) presence became. It was almost... "Godly." he murmured in Icebergic. If Vali was picking up on this then chances were that Shichiro was as well. The werewolf had threatened Vali but the titan merely ignored it because at this point the being had revealed himself standing behind Shichiro. Besides, he was confident that he would grow on Shichiro. The Titan's eyes shifted towards the stranger, although his body remained in the same position. The fearless Viking Lord remained calm. He had reason to fret, yet he had been so at peace with death that nothing frightened him- unless of course his family was involved. The stranger was a dark-skinned man just like the two werewolves except his skin tone seemed flavorless. The man was tall and slim, with long hair and to be quite frank; almost as attractive as the Jarl. The man had spoken up after Val's eyes attached themselves to him. For a moment after there was a deadly silence and only then did Val realize how quiet and still the rest of the world seemed to be. "The fuck? Of course, I care." He began with his face scrunched up. He spoke almost as if this moment wasn't really happening. Although he was threatened just by the presence of this stranger, he was mostly annoyed that he asked such a dumb question. "Fuck the Gods..." he whispered to himself after noticing the sword behind him almost immediately. Vali's eyes widened slightly out of the rush of adrenaline he felt. He had heard rumors of such a sword belonging to such a man... the only man in Fiore to be given the honor of carrying Hel's epithet. It was obvious that the Lycan had discovered who this man was. That sword he wielded was one of a kind and Vali had made sure to keep up with the world enough to know. Then, slowly, a grin stretched across his face. "You're the one they call the fucking God of War, bwahahahaha!" He laughed aloud. He opened his arms as if he was embracing something. "In the flesh!"
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Sat Jan 11, 2020 2:11 pm
Noting the new character's arrival, Shichiro decided he'd look the man up and down to see what was going for him. Like Vali in front of him, this new person was estimated to be roughly over sex feet tall and had black air. He has a rather dangerous looking weapon on him and if things got hairy, he wouldn't mind swiping it off of the man's unconscious, or even lifeless, body. Shichiro wasn't in the best of moods at the moment and things seemed to have gone from bad to worse. Still, there was something about this character that bothered him but he couldn't quite pick up on it. An air of familiarity seemed to have cloaked itself around Shichiro but he couldn't say he quite remembered a face like his. Either way, this man had appeared at a rather inconvenient time.
The newcomer had stated something along the lines of this not being a place where nobody who had good intentions would meet. This made Shichiro stifle a chuckle before returning to his previous demeanor followed by strange outburst from Vali which would technically, be a similar response Shichiro would give out himself. What surprised him briefly was the surprise of which Vali seems to have regretted his previous statement. He briefly turned back to Vali to see he was no longer had his boisterous attitude.
This made him wonder who this man was since he had no idea who he was but apparently Vali had known his weapon. 'God of Death' he called him. How hubristic of a title it was that it almost made him chuckle once more. Well, Shichiro wasn't impressed. He fancied calling himself the ultimate mercenary but he wasn't gonna go around announcing it himself. It was his turn now to speak, he turned towards the new person, still in his combat stance looking towards the man. "One can at least give a name before requesting secrets from another, at least buy a man some dinner before you ask him to put out," Shichiro said, in a snarky tone.
Sun Jan 12, 2020 4:21 pm
The first man, orange hair and tanned skin, was the most abrasive in his tone. He spoke in a way that not only seemed confrontational, but he recognized Finn based on his weapon alone. As he spoke the epithet that he had been assigned, his eyes immediately narrowed. His gaze turned from one that had been cautious to an almost menacing glare. There weren't many who would be so affiliated with mages or warriors that such minute details would get them so quickly to an understanding of their identity. The fact that this man could make such an accurate deduction with so little information must have meant that such information was important to his line of work. That, paired with the suspicious nature of the events unfolding, was practically enough for Finn to make his decision.
The second male, turning to face the man from Blue Pegasus a bit better, spoke as well. His words seemed to reach for a joke that they just couldn't grasp, yet still ensured that his tone was standoffish with Finn. With that, Finn's hands found their way to his hilt and brought his blade before him, its point facing the two of them in a single fluid motion. "Well, I'll just have to make sure not to kill them." His words were under his breath, so they would not hear him. Yet the drawing of his blade was declaration enough of what was to come.
- Stats:
Strength: 287 (106[1.2 for Master] + 120[Durendal] + 40 [BP Sweetheart Title] )
Speed: 1 (41 - 40[Durendal] )
Constitution: 36
Endurance: 65
Intelligence: 1
Durendal Durability: 3x S-Rank (2x S-Rank + 1 S-Rank [Master] )
Sun Jan 12, 2020 5:03 pm
There was not a man nor beast that the Jarl of Skaal had been afraid of. The only beings known to man that struck Vali with fear were the gods of Satri. No even this mortal man who "they" called the Death God. It seemed like Shichiro could feel who the greater threat between all of them was. When the long-haired man narrowed his eyes, Vali merely allowed his grin to run its course. Today out of all days was probably the worst day for a fight to break out. Hell, he had just gotten to Crocus. Everyone else, however, had been high of pure testosterone. If you wanted to win in this world it was important to pick valuable allies; the God of Death and Shichiro were clear examples of that. He knew he was strong enough to defeat any opponent he faced but the God of Death? This man would really push his limits. The Lord was a bit surprised at Shichirio's remark. It was confusing because the joke was lame, and his facial expression hadn't changed. Not much time passed before the mysterious man confirmed that he was an enemy. He first placed his hand on his hilt and at the very moment, Val's grin morphed into a smirk. Immediately he shifted into a fighting stance. He couldn't take any chances with this one. His feet were pressed into the ground, ready to move and all his senses were tuned into the men around him. His hand would be placed on the hilt of his dagger in case he needed to use it, but if he could tame the violent energy then he would. "I am tired of meaningless battles." he said coldly, and finally his smirk dropped. With his eyes peeled he could see that Finn had mouthed words although he couldn't hear them- nor did he know the words being said.
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Sun Jan 12, 2020 9:18 pm
He did just meet this guy as well and wasn't putting too much stock into his information but it was better than not knowing anything about this man at all. After all, Shichiro was just a mercenary and only kept things simple. He didn't learn the history or lore of weapons he came across, he just used them to help fulfill whatever deed needed to be done at the time. He also noted the man had seemed to have started to say something but words didn't come out. Maybe it was some sort of weird spell or him uttering under his breath. He figured he'd be able to hear it with his heightened senses and all but he assumed wrong. Now, it seems like Vali was finally ready to show what he was made of against this stranger regardless of what he had asked, still he decided to wait for a reply before he took the first action.
- Shichiro's Total Statistics:
Helm of the Wolf King = 40% to Strength, Speed, Endurance and Constitution for Werewolves.
Strength: 140 = (100)+(40%)
Speed: 7 = (5)+(40%)
Constitution: 132 = (94)+(40%)
Endurance: 52 = (37)+(40%)
Intelligence: 6
Mana: 2,850
Mon Jan 13, 2020 4:56 pm
But he was sure they'd manage regardless.
Without hesitation, in the very moment after his final word left his lips, a few things happened, all at the same moment in time.
The first of these few things was lightning had sparked from the ring. Perhaps during the day it would not have been noticeable, but on such a dark night and within the trees it was painfully obvious. This electricity had simultaneously appeared all over the blade within Finn's hand, which was likely what the two had focused on. At the same moment that the lightning had appeared on the ring and the blade, the blade had entered its motion.
Finn dragged his blade through the space before him, to his right and across his body, making a large cut through space itself that was shooting towards the two, stretching a bit over a meter or so to the left of Shichiro and a bit over a meter or so to his right. This lightning blade would close the distance to the two enemy combatants in less half a second, hardly enough time to react to anything at all. However, Finn was not one to take chances. It was that aversion to leaving loose ends that drove his third and final act here.
As the blade lightning blade formed from the tip of the blade, starting its travel at just over six meters away from the two, a lightning hook would have already shot from the ring, angled down towards the ground. This hook would have been completely hidden by the large lightning blade that had been forming formed from the blade, and so the two enemies would have no way of seeing this hook form, or the fact that it embedded itself five meters in front of Finn in the dirt.
The hook would have reached the ground the split second before the lightning blade would have reached the closest target. As the hook embedded into the earth, still hidden from their vision due to the lightning blade, Finn would have kicked off the ground and had the hook pull him towards its location, his blade pointed ahead of him and his two hands grasped tightly upon the hilt. The hook would have begun pulling right as it had embedded into the earth, leaving absolutely no delay.
This would make it so that regardless of if they blocked or dodged, Finn would be immediately following the lightning blade up and appearing before them. They'd have likely not seen his arrival at all, as the blade would have taken up their complete vision at the moment he began propelling towards them, and that would give them less than half the time to react to Finn than they had to react to the lightning blade.
As Finn would near the location of the hook, the hook would dissolve so as to not pull him downwards towards the ground, and to instead allow him to propel at spell speed towards the location Shichiro had stood at the beginning of this series of events. Finn would then be able to swing his blade, still pointed in front of him and poking out a couple feet in front of his head, in any direction needed to hit the man had he attempted to dodge, or to simply continue its current trajectory and stab through his chest if he had chosen to stand still and block the initial attack.
- Stats:
Strength: 287 (106[1.2 for Master] + 120[Durendal] + 40 [BP Sweetheart Title] )
Speed: 1 (41 - 40[Durendal] )
Constitution: 36
Endurance: 65
Intelligence: 1
Durendal Durability: 3x S-Rank (2x S-Rank + 1 S-Rank [Master] )
- Spells Used| Mana: 1120/1670:
- Name: Lightning Blade
Rank: S
Mana Cost: 500
Requirements: Ring of the Raiju
Type: Offensive | Debuff [Speed]
Element: Lightning
Range: 25 Meters
Cooldown: 5 Posts
Duration: Sustain
Effect: The user while wearing the Raiju's Ring and wielding a weapon will channel mana into the ring. Lightning pours out of the ring and encases their weapon. The user slashes towards their target unleashing the contained lightning to fire off a blade of lightning magic. If the lightning blade strikes a speed debuff equal to the spell rank is applied. The lightning blade is the maximum length as described in the "Spell Dimensions" within the "Spell Regulations", with the blades width being 1/4th its length.
Lightning Rope: A rope made of lightning with a hook attached to the end will shoot out of the ring at a cost of 50 mana for activation, 25 for sustain afterwards. The lightning rope can extend up to a length of 30 meters to latch onto the users surroundings. The hook digs in for a stable footing and the rope allows the user to swing on it. The rope can also retract to pull the user allowing them to reach heigh to reach places.
Mon Jan 13, 2020 7:18 pm
No time to waste. Literally, none. The God of Death was fighting someone who had experience in battle. Someone who had survived multiple wars with pure courage and strength. Of course with a little help from the gods as well. That was why he was the rightful Viking King. This man was no God, he was just feared by the weak. However, the Titan knew that he was a threat- that much he had no reason to take from this man. That was why his senses were entirely tuned in. In Vali's left hand his dagger was gripped tightly, ready to slash at his opponent's neck the first chance he got. His eyes first caught the spark of his enemy's ring. Death had begun moving his sword immediately after the lightning had encased his weapon. At that very moment - immediately when he saw the ring spark, only a fraction of a second before the lightning was released, Vali pushed forward using a spell from his armor. He was aimed towards his enemy's left shoulder, leaving just enough space for his shoulder to just miss the lightning blade spell without having to shift his body much, because again he didn't truly knowthe direction of the spell. He wasn't entirely sure if the attack was aimed for him beforehand, but it was a risk the Titan took. He was part beast, after all, he just wanted to dive into the battle already and get this over with. Considering The God of Death's sword was aimed more towards Shichiro, he used instinct to maneuver. In fact, he and Shichrio stood about 2 or so meters beside each other, Shichiro was only about a foot closer to their enemy. Even in the dead of night, werewolves had excellent vision. Why wouldn't the God of death be aiming for Shichiro first? At this point, Vali would reach Finn with his left hand raised, holding his dagger, just before the hook would attach itself to the ground, slicing with his left hand across Finn's neck as he reached him. Seeing the Hook didn't matter at this point because this was all done when he first saw the spark of lightning from his opponent. In the end, the spell was aimed towards Shichiro. Vali wouldn't take offense to it. Icebergans were used to being underestimated. Really the God of War would have no time to use the hook even if it did manage to appear because Vali would already have sliced his neck clean. This was Vali's go-to move when he wanted to finish a battle quick and efficiently. The throat always knocked out or killed his enemies. It worked best when his opponent had been in the middle of using a spell too since his spell's only activation was digging his feet into the ground. All Vali ever had to do was move forward, whereas his opponent had wasted time on activating his own spell.
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Tue Jan 14, 2020 12:50 am
Well, that’s all he needed to observe before he knew how he wanted to go about evading the incoming. Lifting his left while simultaneously bending his right leg and leaning slightly forward, he slammed his left foot on the ground before pushing both of his feet off the ground, primarily off of the right foot, lunging diagonally into the air towards the direction of the stranger’s attack. Both him and a spike of magma that was one and a half feet long with half of its width following closing to him, almost parallel to each other but the spike’s maximum length was only at his knees, travelling at four meters.
By lunging in such a direction, Shichiro would ascend into the air four meters, well above the spell that was being hurled horizontally at him. Now that he was airborne, Shichiro could spot another spell that had been launched from his opponent. As the first spell had harmlessly passed below Shichiro, he noticed a hook had managed to anchor at a specific spot below him. Now that he made it to the max distance of his lunge which was five meters, Shichiro tapped both his feet together before he pulled his left leg backwards.
When he curled his leg as far back as he could, he fired it at the magma spike that was now in the perfect position to be kicked, redirecting the spike towards where the hook had anchored. Coincidentally, the stranger had kicked off of the ground towards the direction of where the hook was at the same time he kicked the spike. He wasn’t exactly expecting this but this would be to his advantage if done right. The stranger was now travelling at twenty meters a second in the direction of where the hook had last anchored. If Shichiro did this right, the magma spike would collide into the stranger as he dashed forward. At the very least, the spike would at least hit the ground in front of the stranger’s trajectory that would cause him to collide with it. Either way, in one way or another, he was planning for his attack to land since the chance had arise.
- 2,800/2,850 Mana Spells used:
Name: Magma Spike
Rank: D
Mana Cost: 25
Requirements: Fire and Earth Elements
Type: Offensive
Element: Earth, Fire
Range: Five Meters
Cooldown: One Post
Duration: Instant
Effect: The caster conjures a magma spike from the ground in front of his feet by slamming his foot on the ground, sending it towards their target. The spike travels at a maximum of 20 m/s and deals D-rank damage.
Name: Magma Walk
Mana Cost: 25
Requirements: Fire and Earth Elements
Type: Supplementary
Element: Magma
Range: Self
Cooldown: One Post after deactivation
Duration: Sustained
Effect: The caster taps both of their feet together twice to coat his legs with his mana. This allows them to walk over lava and magma surfaces as if they were on solid ground.
Tue Jan 14, 2020 9:49 pm
After looking over everything the ruling is as stated below.
- Vague Ruling:
Vali starts from behind Shichiro, using Charge to dash around the Lightning Blade, by the time he would be past the attack and notice Finn's hook landing and pulling him forward he would have to adjust to the abrupt change in angle as Finn is propelled forward, unable to make a sharp turn to compensate and attack. Vali's post will continue from the point of noticing the change in position and reacting to that, being 1m away from Shichiro's position on his right unless he continues forward.- Shichiro would leap over the projectiles, notice the hook traveling past and react with a Magma spike. Everything here currently stands valid.
- Finn would be pulled forward for by his hook, at the time of travel he would be targeted by Shichiro's magma spike. Finn's post will continue from the point of reaction to the current situation
The calculation for the distance between Finn and Shichiro will be up to your reactions to each other's posts. Also, note that the dashing around the spell takes into consideration that a seasoned warrior wouldn't directly dash at someone aiming a spell in their direction and would take somewhat of an angle towards it. Since Charge is an instant forward movement you would normally be running directly at the spell with the way the post could be interpreted. But at an angle, you'll be able to evade it. If there's any questions/concerns feel free to PM me or DM me on Discord.
Since it's been brought to my attention that this post can come off as a bit vague, plus certain things about spells were clarified for me, I'm going to clarify a few things here. If something seems to conflict with what I've mentioned previously please refer to what I'm stating below as the ruling to follow and once again just PM/DM me for questions.
1. Vali's Charge motion is not starting from the second to last post he has made. Spell motions have to be done in the post of their activation so the motion for reaction, digging in feet, then charging, etc is what turns Vali's post into Vali now being in the process of charging directly at Finn since his Charge is immediate he'd actually be shooting forward. Thus the running into the spell.
The other two rulings still stand as is, check the spoiler for more info.
Thu Jan 16, 2020 11:46 pm
Realistically he probably had the breath knocked out of him due to the forty five meter per second collision, but at the very least what could be confirmed was that he had been knocked flat on his back. Of that, there was no possible question. And it was due to that, and Finn's already in-motion travel towards Vali, that nothing would stop him.
This was a matter of separating what was important from what wasn't. Currently, Finn was outnumbered two to one. Seemingly both of them could use magic, based on the bright orange glow Finn caught from his peripherals and the weird burst of speed demonstrated by the man who now lay on his back. So with that in mind, it only seemed natural that Finn wished to even the odds.
And so as Vali was hit hard and knocked to his back, and Shichiro launched an attack at Finn's exposed back, Finn would drive his sword forward and towards Vali's torso, meant to intercept the body wherever it was or was falling. Vali would no sooner fall than the follow up of Finn be upon him, and the man who got knocked from his feet would feel the blade of Durendal pierce his body. Finn had completely ignored the weak spell that had smacked desperately onto around his shoulder. He had resolved to tank the blow regardless of how powerful it was, and luckily it wasn't even enough to phase him or hinder him in the slightest. Had it been a more powerful spell, that would have truly put Finn in a precarious position.
Pulling the blade out in a slight arc in order to make the wound larger on its way out, Finn wished to make a few things certain. While the man on the ground would not bleed out quickly, he would most certainly be out of the fight. Realistically in most cases he would have passed out from the pain the moment he was impaled, but perhaps in this instance he could stay awake. Regardless, he was down and out for the fight.
That said, Finn had never finished moving. His blade that had entered Vali's body had been withdrawn, and he had already begun to turn. It was the turning of the body that caused the rougher withdraw of his blade from the man. Now, he turned his attention now fully to the werewolf who had previously been airborne and had only just recently landed. Realistically, he was likely turning around the same time that Finn was. That placed both of them at a distance of just over five meters apart.
Despite the obvious intensity of their exchange, a smile was on Finn's face that reflected adrenaline and familiarity. As much as he worked to change, this was truly where he felt at home. The sword was drawn back up in front of him, held at the ready, the pool of blood from the fallen luckily pooling away from Finn's feet. It was as though, even despite the unfortunate miscalculation, the man found a way to respect the duel between the two who still stood.
- Stats:
Strength: 287 (106[1.2 for Master] + 120[Durendal] + 40 [BP Sweetheart Title] )
Speed: 1 (41 - 40[Durendal] )
Constitution: 36
Endurance: 65
Intelligence: 1
Durendal Durability: 3x S-Rank (2x S-Rank + 1 S-Rank [Master] )
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