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Post by The Jetmen on Mar 1, 2012 15:35:02 GMT
Takeda was a little restless now, but calmed himself by speaking to a few of the maids. Then, when Kakeru returned, he waited, and picked up the spare helmet, before walking outside with Kakeru without a word, putting the helmet on and getting on the bike after its Rider got on.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 1, 2012 18:00:20 GMT
"Hold on tight. I'm not exactly a careful driver." Kakeru grinned through the visor of his helmet, before revving the engine, producing a loud howling sound, and peeling out with a wheelie and a hop, before driving at ungodly speeds through alleys and up fire escapes, leaping across rooftops, skidding a bit with each landing. After about fifteen minutes of this, the bike finally leaped completely off of a roof, the howl of the engine resounding through the area, as the tires skidded along the ground, the bike spinning and screeching to a stop. "We're here."
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Post by The Jetmen on Mar 2, 2012 5:53:09 GMT
Takeda held on, grinning under his helmet. "Not bad, if I do say so myself." he said to Kakeru, before getting off of the bike, returning the spare helmet. "Lead the way."
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 13, 2012 10:56:55 GMT
Kakeru chuckled loudly, getting off of his bike and cracking his neck and knuckles. "Bahaha, now that's my kind of guy. Last one rode with me just about shat himself. He was in no condition for the test after that. Anyway, just head on in to that warehouse right there. It's reserved especially for us today, and I intend to make full use of it." The inside of the large warehouse was strange, littered with boulders and stone pillars, with chains hanging from the ceiling, and a large circular crest on the back wall, Black Fang's logo.
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Post by The Jetmen on Mar 13, 2012 14:12:13 GMT
"Bring it on." Takeda said, walking behind him towards the entrance, and inside.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 21, 2012 15:22:38 GMT
As Kakeru stepped inside, just as he neared the middle of the room, he quickly spun around, giving a fierce and deadly stare to Takeda, drawing his Cards for Straight Flush. "Transform. I want to see what you're capable of. If you don't...you likely won't be making it out alive. I won't hold back." As he spoke, the Gamble Shifter formed on his waist, and he slotted the Cards. "Place your bets~! Henshi~n!" He yelled, transforming, and then leaping out of sight, reappearing atop one of the pillars. "Go on then. I'll wait thirty seconds for you to start."
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Post by The Jetmen on Mar 21, 2012 15:44:42 GMT
"Impressive...but the power of our will transcends death....the strength...to have been at the bottom...and still desire...to ascend to the light." Takeda said. "I will not die today. Cross Changer!" he called, raising his right wrist and activating the device that appeared, the transformation to Black Condor occurring within a second.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 24, 2012 10:42:15 GMT
Kakeru chuckled, the layout of the warehouse resonating it from all directions. "I don't think you heard me. I told you to start, not to just change and sit there. Fifteen seconds remain." He said, impatience showing in his voice, as he cracked his knuckles.
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Post by The Jetmen on Mar 24, 2012 12:23:30 GMT
"You know, I think you've talked enough for both of us here, gambler." Takeda said, immediately assuming Jet Armor form and drawing the Condor Edge and Bringer Sword, the Angel Riser appearing on his left gauntlet as the jets fired and he shot towards the Rider, aiming a kick, but that was a feint for a double slash.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 24, 2012 12:38:10 GMT
Kakeru chuckled a bit, before giving off a somewhat maniacal laugh. "BAHAHA! Now THAT'S what I wanted to see! Come at me with your full force!" As he spoke, he drew out a gray card, crushing it in his hand, as a Japanese sword formed at his waist, edge down. It was the rather ironically name Saitana, a recent acquisition and one of Kakeru's favorites. Leaning just far enough to the side to dodge the kick, he went to draw the sword for an Iaido slash, but clashed against the two swords, barely blocking the crossed slash.
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Post by The Jetmen on Mar 24, 2012 12:41:28 GMT
The Angel Riser glowed as the three swords collided. It may or may not have been a distraction as Takeda pushed back into the sword lock before going for a double kick with the Wing Spurs to Kakeru's right leg, hoping to either kick it out from under him, or sweep kick him off of his feet on the next pass.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 24, 2012 13:02:44 GMT
Kakeru was pushed back a small bit, almost losing his footing, when the kick managed to knock him off balance, sending him falling to the ground. However, as he fell, he quickly resheathed the Saitana and swpped out the Dragon card for Pegasus, using the lighter, faster body and wings to pull up just before impact, soaring back upward and preparing another Iai slash at Takeda's back.
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Post by The Jetmen on Mar 24, 2012 14:08:07 GMT
His jets ignited as he soared up, instinctively moving the Bringer Sword behind him to block the attack before pulling upward on it and going for a spinning powered slash with the Condor Edge to Kakeru's side.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 24, 2012 14:37:23 GMT
Kakeru pulled back, a few of his feathers getting nicked on his wings, as he readjusted his balance. His opponent was, in fact, based in design on a bird, so it wasn't unreasonable to think that an aerial battle would be right up his alley. He shifted the position of the sword's sheath, taking a tight grip right at the opening, and resheathing the blade. Iaido wasn't good for drawn-out battles, so he intended to shift to Battojutsu, and use a hit-and-run strategy until he could get a good grasp of Takeda's skills.
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Post by The Jetmen on Mar 24, 2012 15:50:17 GMT
Sheathing the Bringer Sword, Takeda brought out the Wing Gauntlet, rearing it back and igniting the jets, flying backwards and firing the Wing Beam at Kakeru, it was a high-powered attack that would give many dimensional monsters pause, or hurt them a lot.
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