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Post by Shinzu on Nov 3, 2012 9:27:53 GMT -5
The two men were dressed almost entirely the same, both with a long black trench coats that would reach all the way down to their knees. To further add to the air of mystery around them, they were both wearing leather gloves and pitch black sunglasses. The only real difference was that the older and bulkier of the two seemed to be completely bald, while the younger and skinnier seemed be sporting some sort of crazed spiky hairstyle one might expect someone to have after dumping a entire container of hair gel over their heads.
"Mizore, they are enemies." Shinzu had already forgotten Mizore's name, however at this point it had been so deeply engraved onto his mind that even despite all this, he couldn't help but instinctively call her by that. After warning his ally, he would glare intently at the two men who seemed to be doing little else aside from staring back. "No guild emblem, or at the very least, ones that I can see... Shark Fang usually do not dress so well either, did Shiva not send them?" Being unable to remember his own thoughts for long, the mage decided to mutter his trail of thoughts out loud, simply so that Mizore could remember for him and possibly add on more if she knew.
After growing impatient, the younger man dressed in black would look over to his partner, who in turn would nod in response. With a smile, the bald man would step backwards and lean against a wall whilst the red haired man inched forwards with a crazed grin. With his hand extended forwards, he would seem to mutter something despite no words coming out of his mouth. Before the duo could contemplate the meaning behind this however, rather abruptly two fireballs would be launched out of the enemies hand, one aimed at Shinzu and the other at Mizore.
Rolling towards the side, Shinzu would dodge the blast radius, though he wasn't quick enough to escape the volley of flames that would burst out the ground and singe his arm slightly. At the same time, the wound on the teens chest would also start to pain slightly, not because he had damaged the area but rather because it seemed to be reacting with the familiar sensation of the enemies flames. Taking this opportunity to inspect them, the mage would peek under his bandages slightly, revealing blackened scorched flesh around the edges of the wound. "Fire... Was he the one who attacked me?"
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Post by mizoredefleur on Nov 3, 2012 9:41:34 GMT -5
Mizoré's body reacted by itself, she held her hands out as the two took steps to the side. "I can't tell you if I know or not." Mizoré admitted. "I'm not sure anymore." She closed her eyes and opened them, revealing blood red eyes and her teeth extended and grew larger into sharp fangs. She lifted her hands in the air and formed a box with her hands as she mimed a sort of spell. Suddenly the ground shook and separated, from the ground appeared crystals which formed together and began to sparkle and reveal a huge ice-wall between her and her opponents. "Shinzu, do you know these two or can I drain them of their blood?" She questioned as the icy wall managed to weaken the fireball that was aimed at her before breaking through. Caught off guard by the power of the fireball, Mizoré shrieked as the flames hit her body and sent her flying into the wall behind her causing her body to form in the wall as she sank down.
Standing up, she hissed and brushed the flames from her body. "Looks like you know each other." She snarled, gritting her teeth before glancing over the wall towards the two guys in suits. "Very well..." She summoned her icy talons and dived towards on of the guys with claws extended and her white hair flowing violently in the leap as she collided with the bald guy. She glanced up towards the small red haired male behind him and her eyes widened. Surely that wasn't who she thought it was, was it? She hoped not. "Shiva?"
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Post by Shinzu on Nov 4, 2012 6:33:40 GMT -5
"Ice..." Shinzu would stare intently at the frozen glacier Mizore would summon across the battle field. The almost crystalline structure was very familiar, causing memories to flood through his head. All this would only be reinforced as the teens gaze shifted towards the Ice Queen's talons, a sight he knew all too well that he had witnessed multiple times before in the past. Before he could ponder over all this however, one of the stray fireballs launched by the red haired man would melt through Mizore's ice structure before crashing into her and sending her flying.
"I know them, however not as allies. Bloody your hands with their flesh if you want, however keep that bald headed man alive, he looks as if he can be 'convinced' to explain whats going on." Before he would even get the chance to finish his sentence, Mizore would have already lunged at the bald headed man who would simply remain motionless as she swiped her claws at him. Rather than blood however, the only thing she would find oozing into the air would be bits of ice and water as her talons broke into pieces upon contact with the enemy, whose skin would flare up in a slight metallic tint.
"Physical attacks won't work on that one, you need to trap him instead." For the first time in a while, there was emotion in Shinzu's voice, like he actually knew what he was talking about rather than just monotonously uttering something out of instinct. While all this was going on, a dark aura would surrounding the teens feet before dissipating to form a pair of black winged boots. Kicking off the ground, the mage would blur away from existence before appearing behind the red haired man, keeping his blade primed and ready to cut through his flesh.
In a moment of hesitance however, the red haired man would throw his fist at Shinzu which seemed to be building up some sort of orange flame. Not willing to find out what kind of attack this was, the teen would slash down with his sword, cleaving through the mans arm and slashing through his chest slightly. Crimson red blood would then explode out of the man, however not before the flames on his decapitated arm would burst out violently, incinerating the appendage along with the mage who would be sent flying backwards along the cold ground.
Cringing slightly, Shinzu pushed himself off the ground as a stinging sensation exploded out of his skin. Like it were sandpaper, the textured concrete had lacerated the teens arm and chest from where he impacted with the ground. As painful as it was however, the red haired man was in far worse shape, that much more than obvious from how he was howling in pain. "Ah, I remember now. This one can't use any spells if he does not chant first."
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Spell Name: Flutter, Boots of Hermes! Level: Mediocre Range: Medium Description: The user materializes a pair of jet-black greaves around their legs, which seems to have been forged out of some sort of incredibly dense and otherworldly metal. Intricate patterns are also carved directly onto the greaves, which extend outward slightly in the form of several spikes which grow slightly longer the higher up they go towards the mages knee, giving off the appearance of a demonic wing on the outer side of each greave. Once per post the greaves can harness the users leg strength, allowing him to 'kick off' the ground seven times in almost an instant to perform a Shadow Step. The resulting force pushes the user off the ground and causes him to blur as he travels up to 10 meters away in a single second. A variation also exists where in the mage kicks off the ground fourteen times instead of seven in a single instant, causing him to leave behind up to two after images, each of which can only persist for a single post before they fade away into nothingness. By moving back and forth between the images the user can even make it seem like they are moving, however doing this can cause high amounts of strain, making it impossible to use any high speed spells for a full post. Drawback: Costs 10 mana to conjure the boots. Shadow Step can only be used once a post for a total of three times in a thread. Since this focuses on leg strength, even the slightest leg injury can make it impossible to use Shadow Step without causing more damage to the leg. Can only be used in a linear direction, however the user can perform Shadow Step multiple times in one post if in total the distance traversed does not exceed the 10 meter limit.
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Post by mizoredefleur on Nov 4, 2012 7:25:17 GMT -5
Mizoré hissed angrily as her talons broke and became nothing but shards. Her hands formed back to normal and revealed cuts going down her hands to her wrist. Leaping backwards with the agility she had trained, she had landed on the ice wall and stood up. Smirking, she held her hands into the air and a blue snowy aura began to head towards her palms forming an icy bow. As she then placed her hand against the handle and strings, she formed her hands into arrows. As the bracelet around her wrist sparkled in the sunlight, each snow-flaked charm shining she smirked. "Sharp-Eye Ice Bow." She said sternly. As her hand finally finished forming into an arrow, she closed an eye and targeted the bald male. "Release!" as she released the arrow flew towards the male just to form a quiver on Mizoré's back with 39 snowy arrows left in it. The first arrow then vanished into nothing and she took another arrow, this time releasing it towards the male and then a second one after.
"If this arrow is even able to cut into him, even just a SMALL cut. It'll be like ice cutting your body, the cold feeling will blaze through. Of course in this case, they're magic arrows so they spread through the inside of a body like wildfire." It seemed logical enough, Mizoré certainly wasn't something to laugh at. However, was she bluffing? She caught something in the corner of her left eye and she looked up to notice Shinzu in the air. "Shinzu can fly? Now I've seen an elephant fly, a horse fly, a house fly, but I've never seen a Shinzu fly." she snickered a little before the serious face came back once more and her red eyes blazed with anger. "Perhaps it's time to die?" As the arrow hit the bald guy, she closed her eyes and focused. Ice formed up around the males legs and up to his shins, forming a sort of mountains base around him and trapping his legs within it.
She shifted her gaze to the red haired male who was casting a spell. She wanted to think about it for a few seconds before smirking. "Let's see." She aimed an arrow towards him, being sure to focus on his scalp and then released yet another arrow. "Woosh ~"
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Post by Shinzu on Nov 4, 2012 7:58:17 GMT -5
The red haired man would suddenly begin holding back his screams as he set about chanting something under his breath, causing Shinzu to shift to a more offensive stance. About to dash over and finish him off, the teen would suddenly stop about halfway towards his foe as his body suddenly began cringing in pain. "Am I more injured than I realize...?" Just as the enemy finished and extended his palm outwards to attack, his hand would suddenly fall limply towards the ground as his eyes became dull and drained of all life. As he fell lifelessly like a puppet with his strings cut, the mage would notice a icicle like arrow embedded into the mans head, no doubt the work of Mizore.
"That's one down." He muttered before looking over to the one remaining enemy. Mizore had launched several arrows at the foe, the first couple simply breaking apart like twigs upon making contact with the bald man's body. The final however would find itself scratching a soft spot on the mans cheek, leaving behind a tiny scratch before shattering. Rather worried about Mizore's taunts, the foe would use his strength to break apart the ice trapping his legs before dropping on the ground and crawling away from the Ice Queen, a rather pitiful act that no doubt meant he wanted mercy.
Before much else could happen, Shinzu would blur away and appear directly behind the man in black, who he would pick up by the collar and drag forcibly close towards Mizore. "Deactivate your armour, as you can see it no longer serves a purpose. Besides, it does make you rather irritatingly heavy." Complying with the teens wishes, the man's skin would fade back to its original fleshy colour as he began shaking slightly. "Now then, why were you chasing me?"
A puzzled look would carve itself onto the mans head before he responded. "Y-You mean you don't remember?" Rather annoyed by the response, or rather the lack of one, Shinzu brought his blade closer towards the foes neck before repeating his question. "Alright! Alright! Don't kill me! Our organization found you injured and dying near Mount Hakobe. You lost a pretty one sided fight against Shiva Reese, however even so our boss found interest in someone who could survive that mans assault, so we-" Before he could finish his sentence, a gush of blood would spray out of the mans mouth and taint half of Mizore's face in red as Shinzu impaled his chest. "I see, I remember now."
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Post by mizoredefleur on Nov 4, 2012 8:34:28 GMT -5
When he started cowering away, Mizoré narrowed her eyes, opening her hand to summon a pillar of frost around his legs again just to watch Shinzu counter him in his tracks. Leaping down, she walked towards him and listened to what he was talking about before her gaze shifted towards Shinzu in surprise. "So you were the reason why Shiva quit." She accused. "That moron replaced me for Reika!" She scowled before listening onward and then shifting her glance towards Shinzu as he created blood shed.
Her red eyes flashed before fading to blue as a moan escaped her lips at the feeling of the blood cross her face and drip, her tongue brushing over the delightfully metallic tasting thick red liquid and she brushed her hand over it and moved her tongue swiftly over her fingers. "I see..." She mused silently over this fact that this was because Shinzu had faced her ex guild master and would also explain why he was so beat up. "Do you remember everything now or are you going to be an amnesiac again?" She challenged him, almost playfully and crossed her arms, smirking. Her lovely dress stained with blood and bits shredded and burned, she was still full of energy though. "Allow me to treat you - we can talk a bit about this. Shinzu, I want to know everything. Everything you can remember and perhaps some brain freezes will help remember the rest..." She walked onward, taking him by the wrist.
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Post by Shinzu on Nov 4, 2012 9:57:03 GMT -5
With the man long dead, Shinzu would remove his blade from his chest before allowing him to fall lifelessly onto the ground and into a pool of his own blood. "My fault that Shiva quit? I can hardly be blamed for something I have no recollection of." Kicking the corpse one last time, the empty husk of flesh would roll over from the impact, causing the pool of blood underneath to grow. "At the very least though, your appetite for blood is something I can't easily forget." Stepping away from the corpse, the teen would begin to leave behind bloodied footprints, though would be stopped a few seconds later as Mizore grabbed his wrist.
"Reika?" He muttered, that name had meaning, though what exactly still remained a mystery. "By the way, who are you? Are you the one who killed that man?" At the end of his sentence Shinzu would give a slight smirk, clearly mocking Mizore. "I remember, though only memories concerning you and these people. I'm still not entirely sure what exactly happened between me and Shiva, however I can't shake off this feeling that is urging me to find and kill him." The mere mention of Shiva's name alone seemed to have a physical affect on the teen, causing him to instinctively tighten his fist into a vice like grip.
Shinzu obediently followed Mizore to wherever she wanted to go to discuss things, but only because she had said something very interesting. "Very well, I shall tell you all I know, however first I need you to tell me who this Reika person is. I feel as if I know her..."
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Several minutes later Mizore would reveal everything about about Reika, leaving Shinzu to carefully carve the details into his memory, something that felt strange and new to him after spending so long unable to form any new memories. Wanting to meet the girl in question immediately however, the teen simply abandoned Mizore after biding her farewell as he headed towards the town port.--Exit--
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