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LiaisonTeehee. This'll be fun. I'll have you know, in actual close quarters combat...I've never lost ^.^
It's actually my expertise. So this shall be fun.
It's actually my expertise. So this shall be fun.
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Ah, I see you actually understand the ability. That's fantastic. So you understand it doesn't matter how strong our characters are within this bubble? It's going to come down to pure combat skill. On equal footing of strength and force, like an endless tug of war.
For the record @LeeRoy, If you want to know what I listen to when I fight (primarily when the Baron and Tetsue were fist fighting each other pretty much, or when I want to write epic bad ass posts), go on youtube and look up Audiomachine's Album Decimus. Or if you have Spotify it's on there too. Listen to that shit while writing out a fight post and watch the epicness unfold.
Lmao, cool beans. No rush.
Like I said, this has been a good 'beginning' fight. We're now reaching the middle. It's still a long way to the End.
I'm a very story driven fighter.
I'm a very story driven fighter.
LOL
PLOT TWIST MOTHER FUCKER
Drowned out were the words of the goliath as Tetsue remained laying still. Though he was not dead, his breathing being an obvious sign of his vitality, he seemingly teetered in and out of consciousness. The sound of the other Baron jogging over shook the ground slightly, vibrating Tetsue and his face with the pavement.
More words. More gloating, despite the apparent respect being given. None of his words were heard. Instead, slowly the Mokushian lazily, very lazily lifted himself up onto his hands and knees, his head hanging low. Every muscle in his body on the verge of simply giving up while his bones...well he didn't even know if had a single one left in tact. But still, he continued to rise until he was upon his feet, but nearly falling over as balance left him for a moment. Slowly he turned to face the two giants, his head remaining down with the strands of crimson hiding his face.
"Your conquest is mine no-" "You know...releasing such pent up anger...it really helps one...focus." the Lord rudely interrupted, swaying back and forth, his arms limp and slumped over. "It really...sharpens ones senses...and gives...true clarity. I recommend it..." he lastly whispered, raising his head so that a single eye could peer through his crimson curtains. The schelra had darkened to pure ebony while a subtle haze seemed to fall over the eye while the pupil was consumed entirely by the crimson iris. The Yuuseigan.
"You see...in your ignorance...you failed..." he said, his breathing uncontrollable, and yet still no emotions or sense of anything arose from him, "...to see something..." he said, slowly walking towards the Baron's. "I've been tricking you for a while, Baron." the Lord couldn't help but grin at this point. "For a while now I've been using my anger...to fool you and your apparent strength." he said softly, close enough to extend a finger and prod the mans chest. "Yes, you. And your strength." he then turned his gaze to the second, the one holding his God-Eater.
"For a while now...you've been fooled. Did you never stop and wonder why...although I can seemingly increase my strength...and force with ease...I could never over come you?" his eye wandered back and forth between the two as his grin grew even more. "It's because...I kept matching myself with your force, and then you would match mine. But yet...we have yet to be able to truly show who is more powerful."
The Lord then looked to the sky and broughtt his finger up to tap his chin thoughtfully. "You've...been in my bubble. For a while now. My Yuuseigan's Force Manipulative Bubble. The two of us. It passes kinetic force...and energy back and forth between whatever is within its grasp...never letting one get an advantage over the other..." The sounds of buildings crying as glass began shattering all around them. It seemed after some distance Tetsue's pressure was still going, still altering the physics around them. And yet, where they stood everything was unaffected.
"And now that I have your second Goliath within my bubble..." Tetsue then turned his gaze upon the one holding his sword. "There is nothing you can do to run. For I am able to control Kinetic Energy. I can lower my force so low that you will feel impotent while within my bubble. Your hits will feel like cheese stroking a cheek...your speed will become slower than an ants, so long as I stand still that is." He grinned even more deviously.
"So you have two options here...Baron. You give me back my God-Eater and I will let you live. Or I will show you what being powerless truly feels like, for as long as you are within range of my little play bubble..." his voice got as low as it could, his eyes narrowing in on the Baron's face. "...I am God."
He then extended his hand out towards the one with his sword, though locking eyes with the breaking Baron.
More words. More gloating, despite the apparent respect being given. None of his words were heard. Instead, slowly the Mokushian lazily, very lazily lifted himself up onto his hands and knees, his head hanging low. Every muscle in his body on the verge of simply giving up while his bones...well he didn't even know if had a single one left in tact. But still, he continued to rise until he was upon his feet, but nearly falling over as balance left him for a moment. Slowly he turned to face the two giants, his head remaining down with the strands of crimson hiding his face.
"Your conquest is mine no-" "You know...releasing such pent up anger...it really helps one...focus." the Lord rudely interrupted, swaying back and forth, his arms limp and slumped over. "It really...sharpens ones senses...and gives...true clarity. I recommend it..." he lastly whispered, raising his head so that a single eye could peer through his crimson curtains. The schelra had darkened to pure ebony while a subtle haze seemed to fall over the eye while the pupil was consumed entirely by the crimson iris. The Yuuseigan.
"You see...in your ignorance...you failed..." he said, his breathing uncontrollable, and yet still no emotions or sense of anything arose from him, "...to see something..." he said, slowly walking towards the Baron's. "I've been tricking you for a while, Baron." the Lord couldn't help but grin at this point. "For a while now I've been using my anger...to fool you and your apparent strength." he said softly, close enough to extend a finger and prod the mans chest. "Yes, you. And your strength." he then turned his gaze to the second, the one holding his God-Eater.
"For a while now...you've been fooled. Did you never stop and wonder why...although I can seemingly increase my strength...and force with ease...I could never over come you?" his eye wandered back and forth between the two as his grin grew even more. "It's because...I kept matching myself with your force, and then you would match mine. But yet...we have yet to be able to truly show who is more powerful."
The Lord then looked to the sky and broughtt his finger up to tap his chin thoughtfully. "You've...been in my bubble. For a while now. My Yuuseigan's Force Manipulative Bubble. The two of us. It passes kinetic force...and energy back and forth between whatever is within its grasp...never letting one get an advantage over the other..." The sounds of buildings crying as glass began shattering all around them. It seemed after some distance Tetsue's pressure was still going, still altering the physics around them. And yet, where they stood everything was unaffected.
"And now that I have your second Goliath within my bubble..." Tetsue then turned his gaze upon the one holding his sword. "There is nothing you can do to run. For I am able to control Kinetic Energy. I can lower my force so low that you will feel impotent while within my bubble. Your hits will feel like cheese stroking a cheek...your speed will become slower than an ants, so long as I stand still that is." He grinned even more deviously.
"So you have two options here...Baron. You give me back my God-Eater and I will let you live. Or I will show you what being powerless truly feels like, for as long as you are within range of my little play bubble..." his voice got as low as it could, his eyes narrowing in on the Baron's face. "...I am God."
He then extended his hand out towards the one with his sword, though locking eyes with the breaking Baron.
Blinded by rage the Lord stared down into the pit where the breaking beast climbed to its feet, only stare right back up at Tetsue. Injured, surely, but enough to stand with such ease. Even in his state of rampant hate he could see this fight was going to be extaoridinarily tough on him physically and mentally.
"A God Killer. I once referred to myself as such. But I realized something that you too should address."
The Lord tilted his head for a moment, as if anticipating a follow up but instead widened his eyes as the beast launched up towards him. He immediately drew his arms up to cross over his head and upper chest as if to protect his vital organs and closed his eyes, bracing for impact. It wasn't until after he felt the goliaths hands wrap around Tetsue's ankles that he realized he made a mistake.
Thrown like a rag doll Tetsue soared back to where he came with such force that it knocked the wind out of him momentarily, struggling against the air pressure of his speed to gain control over his body while everything became a blurr.
However, slowly but surely he was able to straighten himself up, thinking the monster was a fool for he was now soaring right back to his blade and he would simply pick it up mid-flight. A smirk, somehow, crossing his face despite the wind swishing his flesh upon his cheeks around like playdough. He then lifted his head, spiraling straight towards where his...sword...was...
His eyes widened in the short amount of time it took for him to cross the distance and instead of seeing his blade upon the ground there was another goliath running straight towards him. With no time to react, no time to defend, he merely looked on in surprise and that's when it hit him.
Literally.
The force of the creatures fist smashing into the face of Tetsue held a sound that would never be heard again within this universe while a shockwave ripped out vertically rather than horizontally upon either side of him, literally cutting the buildings cleanly in half before imploding. Tetsue, on the other hand, was launched back, except it wasn't as clean as his initial flight. His body skipped and dragged along the pavement with such force that even the slightest rock upon the road would bounce him back up into a vicious spiral before coming back down to the road to roll some more.
The God-Killers body finally slowed to a stop some thirty fight away from the breaking goliath, face down and not moving. His hakama torn apart while serious road rash appeared all over his body in patches. His face, of unknown conditons, hidden behind the curtain of red, sweat drenched hair.
It was then that the pressure of Tetsue disappeared entirely, leaving no trace of anger. No trace of hate. Nothing.
Was...this it?
"A God Killer. I once referred to myself as such. But I realized something that you too should address."
The Lord tilted his head for a moment, as if anticipating a follow up but instead widened his eyes as the beast launched up towards him. He immediately drew his arms up to cross over his head and upper chest as if to protect his vital organs and closed his eyes, bracing for impact. It wasn't until after he felt the goliaths hands wrap around Tetsue's ankles that he realized he made a mistake.
Thrown like a rag doll Tetsue soared back to where he came with such force that it knocked the wind out of him momentarily, struggling against the air pressure of his speed to gain control over his body while everything became a blurr.
However, slowly but surely he was able to straighten himself up, thinking the monster was a fool for he was now soaring right back to his blade and he would simply pick it up mid-flight. A smirk, somehow, crossing his face despite the wind swishing his flesh upon his cheeks around like playdough. He then lifted his head, spiraling straight towards where his...sword...was...
His eyes widened in the short amount of time it took for him to cross the distance and instead of seeing his blade upon the ground there was another goliath running straight towards him. With no time to react, no time to defend, he merely looked on in surprise and that's when it hit him.
Literally.
The force of the creatures fist smashing into the face of Tetsue held a sound that would never be heard again within this universe while a shockwave ripped out vertically rather than horizontally upon either side of him, literally cutting the buildings cleanly in half before imploding. Tetsue, on the other hand, was launched back, except it wasn't as clean as his initial flight. His body skipped and dragged along the pavement with such force that even the slightest rock upon the road would bounce him back up into a vicious spiral before coming back down to the road to roll some more.
The God-Killers body finally slowed to a stop some thirty fight away from the breaking goliath, face down and not moving. His hakama torn apart while serious road rash appeared all over his body in patches. His face, of unknown conditons, hidden behind the curtain of red, sweat drenched hair.
It was then that the pressure of Tetsue disappeared entirely, leaving no trace of anger. No trace of hate. Nothing.
Was...this it?
My nigga, you have just made me the happiest man alive. That was a sick move. I'm literally squeeling with joy IRL right now.
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