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Post by Lady Joanna Magnus on Dec 29, 2008 15:01:14 GMT -5
The longer Joanna stayed near this evil the less and less she managed to control herself. Her eyes were now their icy blue speckaled and slitted Dragon eyes, her skin was beginning to feel tight... it was mostly the things that normally happened when Joanna was preparing to turn. Her hands clenched tightly just before she was just about to grab the bronze blades at her hip. But no, something about this man had drawn her to her iron blade. Designed by druids and knights alike to destroy dragons.
With a quick schnick! Dante had drawn the blade and had rolled over her shoulder back into a Sitting lunge. "I should be.."she started, beginning to breath hard, "Asking you that," she called out, her knuckles white from her grip.
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Post by Bloodwing on Dec 29, 2008 15:54:31 GMT -5
Her blade moved from its sheith and pointed at him, and in one swift motion he turned, lifted his foot, and stomped down on the blade. intending to either snap the blade or pin it along with the womans hand to the ground. He kneeled down and got into her face. "I'm a being far more powerful than you. I suggest you refrain from threatening me, human! his own eye where slitted and stairing into hers. at that moment he knew. They where polor opposites in everyway. He should rid the world of her existance now, and be done with it.
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Post by Lady Joanna Magnus on Dec 29, 2008 16:07:05 GMT -5
At the look in his eyes, Joanna quickly freed her dueling blades from their plain sheathe and cut at the man. How she made those blades cut through the chest of that human form, it was like a red knife cutting through already warm butter. Joanna wasn't much for talking during a battle, so instead of giving him the satisfaction of a retort she pushed herself onto her free hand and kicked him right where she had cut him.
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Post by Bloodwing on Dec 29, 2008 16:27:57 GMT -5
He recoiled to the touch of the steel to the easily penetrated human skin. As he recoiled his foot slipped on the steel that was under his foot, tuning it so that the point was now facing her, and he quickly regained his footing. The pain, the smell of the blood. It was intoxicating even if both the bloo0d and pain where his own. It freed his mind of inhabitions. He had been holding himself back, but now... his mind was freed of those little set backs. He didn't transform, he watched her foot come up to kick him.
Everything seemed to slow down as adreniline pumped through his veins inpreparation for the coming fight. He dodged the foot and grabbed grabbed it in the hand closest to her. He turned and launched the heel of his other hand at her chest, as it moved through the air flames tagled around his fingers and began to pool infront of his palm creating a small sphere of flame. He woukld incinerate her heart, give her no chance.
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Post by Lady Joanna Magnus on Dec 29, 2008 16:41:57 GMT -5
Bringing her two bronze blades up to form an X down at their hilts, her forefingers pointed outward, Joanna created a barrier in which she pushed the barrier at her attacker. This attack was realitively impossible to see regardless of species. It would have knocked him off his feet.
Joanna jumped ontop of one of the pews of the chapel and pushed herself off of it to get behind this dragon. She landed behind the dragon, having quickly snatched the blade from the ground and she held it again, poised to defend herself and attack if necessary.
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Post by Bloodwing on Dec 29, 2008 16:53:56 GMT -5
He was so focused on ending the fight with out a stuggle he didn't defend himself from theburst od magic coming from lady magnus. He was blased back. Things still seemed be moving slowly to him and as he landed on all fours he heard Joanna land on the ground behind him. He turned into a kneeling position, and and slashed his hand toward her. A blazing wip like toung of fire eruped from his hand, and and flew toward her.
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Post by Lady Joanna Magnus on Dec 29, 2008 17:01:12 GMT -5
Joanna dropped forewards to just barely miss the tongue of fire being lashed out at her. She waved her hand and in moments Ice started to form around the body of Victor and it let her run to to the small chapel's doors. If this was going to come to blows inside the chapel with deadly force, there was no need to stay inside the building.
(short. =/)
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Post by Bloodwing on Dec 30, 2008 23:58:37 GMT -5
Bloodwing growled as he moved just out of range. He felt the air get colder from her magic. The magic and a certain scent to it. and he began realizing that she was using dragon ice something no human mage could conjure unless there was dragon blood in their veins. This woman was more dangerous than he had estimated, good thing he never thought her week or he might have been over whelmed.
A wall of flame surrounded him canceling out the ice in an explosion of steam that fill the room and doused any flames that may have started. Which only added to his hatred for this woman. because the least she could have done was let him burn to trhe place to the ground before he left but no she had to get everything wet.
He got up and charged the woman with almost demonic speed. He Sprang up fron the ground a burst of fire adding speed to the movements as he spun so he would land facing her and then sot another blast of fire at her from his open palm.
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Post by Lady Joanna Magnus on Jan 2, 2009 15:17:12 GMT -5
Joanna slipped on the other side of the heavy doors just before the attack from Victor came down. She pressed her shoulders and hands against the door and with her immense strength and with a bit of help from magic, Joanna pushed the door off of its hinges, right off the wall, and into Victor.
Had he been really human, that attack would have had him pinned. She reached into her waistband and pulled out a little catch of white powder. She took a pinch of it and threw it behind her, anyone with an aura to do harm would immediately be caught in the frozen blue flames of this powder.
She continued to run untill she reached the small forest beyond the chapel, but it was still within sight. She waited for her opponent to reappear in the doorway.
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