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Post by Arthur Ingram on Nov 5, 2011 15:36:05 GMT
Arthur landed a few meters behind him. "Come on, down after that? Really?" He asked.
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Post by Kyle Song on Nov 5, 2011 23:16:34 GMT
Kyle sneered and lunged, keeping low as he slashing downwards with a Rekka before striking Arthur's side with the other.
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Post by Arthur Ingram on Nov 8, 2011 22:25:05 GMT
Arthur felt the Rekka connect with his side, his coat bursting into flame as he staggered back a little. He tried to bat out the flames round his side. It didn't work and instead he just took the coat off and flung it to the side. "Okay, okay that's ...good," He admitted. "But every trick you have, I can top,"
He pulled out another key, slipped it into his belt buckle and then cracked his knuckles. The crack sounded much louder than normal, his hands covered in a thick layer of ice.
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Post by Kyle Song on Nov 9, 2011 3:20:02 GMT
Kyle sneered. He spun his Rekka around and a thin blade of fire remained.
"Top this." He laughed before lunging at him for a stab with one of them.
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Post by Arthur Ingram on Nov 10, 2011 23:36:51 GMT
Arthur stayed still for a second and then clapped his hands together. His plan was to catch the blade of fire in his hands and hopefully freeze it all together.
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Post by Kyle Song on Nov 11, 2011 4:59:39 GMT
The blade was caught and the clash of elements ensued. Kyle's flame flickered as water dripped to the ground. Kyle sneered and jumped up, going for a large sweep with the other Rekka from the top down, throwing his weight into the slash.
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Post by Arthur Ingram on Nov 12, 2011 11:08:46 GMT
It hit dead on knocking Arthur onto the ground, he quickly tried to push himself up and kick Kyle away.
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Post by Kyle Song on Nov 15, 2011 3:41:23 GMT
Kyle's shin was struck and he hopped away, clutching it in both hands. His Onkaku were on the ground, the flames doused.
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Post by Arthur Ingram on Nov 16, 2011 23:06:56 GMT
Arthur walked over to him. "Come on, get up ..." He said, holding out a hand.
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Post by Kyle Song on Nov 18, 2011 9:13:20 GMT
Kyle ignored it - He had been judo thrown too many times to take it without hesitation. He got up, keeping his hands free. He eyed his sticks before slowly pacing over to them, keeping his front to Arthur.
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Post by Arthur Ingram on Nov 19, 2011 20:38:16 GMT
Arthur took this opportunity to switch out his key into Benedick form. After a second he changed into the green, knife wielding form and ran forward at Kyle.
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Post by Kyle Song on Nov 19, 2011 23:03:35 GMT
"Knives... Ooh, dangerous." Kyle teased, lunging backwards. Claws extended from his hands then, being one of the last of his abilities. He stared and them and laughed.
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Post by Arthur Ingram on Nov 20, 2011 12:51:52 GMT
Arthur didn't reply, unless running forward and slashing at Kyle's chest counts as a reply.
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Post by Kyle Song on Nov 21, 2011 3:48:13 GMT
Sparks flew and Kyle staggered back, his arms flailing for a moment as he regained balance. He leant foward slightly, waiting for Arthur to outstretch his arm somehow. If he did, he could probably spin around and throw him over his shoulder in a classic judo throw.
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Post by Arthur Ingram on Nov 26, 2011 23:24:07 GMT
Arthur thrust his right arm towards Kyle, trying to slash across his stomach.
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