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Post by Jamison Sage on Feb 12, 2014 20:30:55 GMT 2
Jamison walked out from behind a tall gravestone, standing right next to Sen and looking towards the fog as she did, a bland expression on his face. He didn't much care for fighting unless he was getting paid for it, so he had no intention of jumping in. "Hmmm. What caused this?" He spoke to the girl next to him. His voice was somewhat raspy, as if he hadn't spoken for several days, and had very little water. He wore a black hoodie, that covered his face almost completely. The only visible part was his jaw and lower lip, and if inspected closely one would see a large scar on the right side of his jaw that traveled up to his lip and continued to where it was no longer visible under the hood. He wore a plain pair of black jeans, and some black boots that looked tattered and worn out. If he carried a weapon it was well hidden. He didn't give the girl a second look other than asking his question and leaning against a gravestone, like he had no manners. |
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Post by SenFuran/Seichi on Feb 12, 2014 21:43:45 GMT 2
"I do not know the cause or much care for it." Sen spoke not looking to the man. Her face was blank of expression but she looked back on the grave with her bouquet of flowers.
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Post by Jamison Sage on Feb 12, 2014 21:47:02 GMT 2
He nodded as if expecting that answer before tilting his head back, revealing a bit more of his face to anyone who looked, seeing that his eyes were blood red, almost glowing in the dark. "Hmmm. I see. I wonder if there's any money involved. Maybe I'll try and ask if they can hear through that fog. I can barely see them with that dome up. Just some shapes it looks like." |
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Post by SenFuran/Seichi on Feb 12, 2014 21:50:50 GMT 2
Sen looked back to the dome tilting her head alittle to the side. "You are a fighter for hire then?"
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Post by Jamison Sage on Feb 12, 2014 21:57:18 GMT 2
He shrugged and nodded at the same time. "Something like that. Fighter, Assassin, Bodyguard. Whatever you need as long as the money is right." Pulling his left hand out from the hoodie pocket he had stuffed it in, he used it to trace something in the air as if he was drawing. What was visible of his wrist was covered in tattoos, that continued on into where the hoodie blocked it's visibility. He also wore a bland silver looking band around his middle finger. |
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Post by SenFuran/Seichi on Feb 12, 2014 22:01:12 GMT 2
Sen once looked back to the man as he was tracing with his left hand. Sen own left hand moving out to copy his tracings.
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Post by Jamison Sage on Feb 12, 2014 22:03:50 GMT 2
He looked over to her and smiled a little, just barely showing the curve of his lip from under the hoodie before poking at the air in front of him boredly. "What's your name kid?" |
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Post by SenFuran/Seichi on Feb 12, 2014 22:06:54 GMT 2
Sen moved her left hand down to her side. Like a human would she gave a smile in compilment to the smile she saw of his. "Sen Furan."
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Post by Jamison Sage on Feb 12, 2014 22:08:54 GMT 2
He put his hand back into his pocket and returned his eyes to the fog dome, trying to make out what the shapes inside were doing. It looked like they were preparing to get the real fight started, but all he could see were faint dark and blurred shapes. Still, he wondered if any money was involved. "Nice to meet you Sen." |
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Post by SenFuran/Seichi on Feb 12, 2014 22:12:18 GMT 2
"Nice to meet you sir." Sen looked back to the Dome her eyes following the entity shapes made on the dome. "Can you see in there?"
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Post by Jamison Sage on Feb 12, 2014 22:16:11 GMT 2
"I can just see a few blurry shapes. That fog is pretty thick. It almost looks like the controller somehow increased it's density and toughness." He propped himself up on top of the grave he was leaning against, letting his legs dangle below him. |
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Post by BoogiePopPhantom on Feb 12, 2014 22:19:02 GMT 2
The hand stopped as the man Maestro had ascended into the air, the figure stopped in the fog remaining hidden in the distance. The circle in the air seemed to vanish as the hand dissipated quickly into the fog. The undead ghouls all seemed to collapse upon the ground in unison as a poisonous miasma seeped into the air, but was quickly sucked through the air into the being with the glowing eyes, a loud ghastly roar came through the air as the fog created by the creature would seem to be sucked into a vortex with the creature at it's core. The fog ascending into an upwards tornado like structure, the warmth of the land being sucked away giving a death like chill to everyone within the graveyard as a deep dark aura filled the tornado like structure. It's body nearly 15 feet for it's radius and ascending up into the clouds as the creatures prana/mana was focused to a very potent form within it's core. Maestro force his pillar to cause him to fly upward into the air as the tornado started to form. He back flips and makes a pillar in the air for his feet. "This is getting interesting now YES! THE MUSIC THAT THIS BATTLE WILL MAKE IS FANTASIC!!." He laughs as the pillar pushes him back down towards the tornado right down the funnel. As he flew down he pointed his blade down at the funnel of the tornado. Using his vibration manipulation to make a barrier like wave over his blade out lining it. He holds his breath and points the blade downward at the funnel the vibrating waves from the sword start to expand over his body the air around him forming into a point. (think airplanes going a sonic speeds I think its friction. I may be wrong) As he crashes down into the middle he causes the vibration in on the blade to cause friction to his blade and the force around it. With a thrust and twist of his wrist he blast out a concussion blast into the center of the Core piercing through it causing it to collapse and the tornado to cease. As Maestro's blade his the ground the force of the landing causes residue fog from the twister to blow away from him in a 20 foot radius. Taking a deep breath he pants light and takes his blade out from the ground and starts to laugh wickedly. "That was pretty fun....anything else?" |
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Post by SenFuran/Seichi on Feb 12, 2014 22:19:29 GMT 2
"To control fog, very intriguing." Sen looked to the man. "I did not yet ask, what is your name?"
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Post by Jamison Sage on Feb 12, 2014 22:23:05 GMT 2
Noticing movement from one of the shapes, Jamison raised his eyebrows and smiled a little. "Seems like they're picking up." Looking to the girl again for a second he inclined his head slightly. "Name's Jamison. Jamison Sage. You can call me James or Jamison." |
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Post by SenFuran/Seichi on Feb 12, 2014 22:27:17 GMT 2
"Jamison Sage? Interesting name you have Jamison." Sen compilmented on him looking to the dome at the moving shape.
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