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Open battlegrounds are not Nicoli's friend. o_0
His own attack was easily foiled by a well-timed explosion of chi the pressure was enough to throw Ryuku’s right arm back and away leaving his right side exposed for a counter attack. On top of that he felt resistance on his staff as the metal of his opponent’s weapon enclosed around it, preventing him from whipping it across his body for defense. A change in tactics was needed.

He shifted his upper body, rotating his torso clockwise and bringing his right shoulder back and away from the knife hand strike. Ryuku also released his staff, using the momentum given to him by the chi explosion that sent his arm back to throw his body into a side long spin which would carry him off of the glass pillar. There would be no counter-attack, he needed the firm ground beneath his feet and not this glass pillar.

He would not continue to gather Chi either, rather, the moment his feet touched the ground he would realign his Chi from the air to the earth below him. Its steadfast defensive techniques would of much more value than the fast paced air ones he had planned on using earlier.
Yup!

I'm having trouble writing something up, but am currently working on it.
Nicoli looked left and then right, his visage hidden behind a dark inky substance. The charm that provided this magic was the first a Veiled-One received, it was that charm from which they received their name. It also served to dehumanize them before their enemies, a blank face made it impossible to tell one Veiled-One from the next. Sometimes the psychological effect was enough to halt lesser warriors, though Nicoli didn’t think it would matter against any of the opponents at this tournament.

He watched the swords hover around his opponent through blue-tinted goggles. He didn’t see any magic emanating from them, which drastically lowered the options of what it might be, chi or telekinesis being the most likely. Of course what it was didn’t exactly matter to Nicoli, he couldn’t effect either source of power in anyway. He was more worried about the cutting power of those weapons and how many could be brought against him at once.

“If you quit now I will not kill you.” He spoke in a cool, hard voice.

He reached into his pouch with his left hand after he spoke and pulled out a small ceramic ball and held it before his eyes for inspection, his right hand rested on his utility belt, fingers drumming against it as he decided on his course of action. Any good battle was decided in the first few moments, where any miscalculations could prove fatal. He believed he held the advantage at the moment and would try and capitalize off of what he knew.

He would wait for the girls reply before acting, provided her answer was a no he would begin to walk forward at a casual pace. This was purely business for D’Angelo.

Whats that to the right? Part of a collapsed wall?
Wait...future...what?
@Doc Doctor Sorry I couldn't post faster Doc. Grats on the victory! You're an excellent writer.
Nicoli was still using his magical lenses to gather what information he could from his potential enemies when the host of the gracious tournament announced the first combatants to grace the field. He popped another grape in his mouth and smiled coldly when his name was spoken, though the man had combined his first name and title rather than his proper name. It was only slightly annoying to the proud man.

He dropped the empty grape vine on the table as a portal appeared before him. His eyes darted to the other portal and where his opponent was standing. He watched as she stepped towards the portal before her, an impressive display of weapons being revealed as the simple cloth fell away. What was even more impressive was the fact that they all floated about the air around her. He clicked his tongue against his teeth and looked towards his own portal.

As an afterthought he activated one of the charms in his left boot. A moment later his face would be hidden behind an inky black mask that swirled with dark blood reds and deep oceans blues. He removed his cloak and folded it up nicely before setting it on the table.

He heard his opponent’s voice and cocked his head to regard her, a foot raised to step into the portal. D’Angelo regarded her in silence and then simply stepped into the portal without answering her.

Sorry everyone.

I am in the US Military and spent all weekend camping in the field. I was literally frozen in my tent and had to break the ice off, it was pretty awesome.

I got home a little bit ago. I will work on posts tonight for everything, but due to sleep deprivation will respond when I wake up in the morning.
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