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Discussion in 'Roleplay Arena' started by Moogle, Nov 5, 2012.

  1. Moogle

    Moogle Well-Known Member

    (Oh hey look orbs flying everywhere Touhou 11- Utsuho Reiuji - YouTube )

    The first sphere Malisa encountered she raised her keyblade to block. The blow never came. So focused on the main orb was she that she did not notice the multitude of circles appearing around her. The orb burst before she thought to erect a barrier around the sphere or herself, bolting everywhere. The collissions tossed her into more collisions, tossing her around like a ragdoll. Her metal body's construction and auto-barrier protected her from any lasting damage, but still knocked her head around.

    Recovering with a pulse of energy and a flourish, the witch activated all the circles she laid down on the ground.

    "Rising Bathophobia!" She shouted, spires of what appeared to be onyx or some black material rising out of the ground. The spires were numerous, as dense as the average forest, and rose to the height of skyscrapers. New spheres formed, though these had more centered designs focusing towards one area.

    "Ricochet Belemnoid!" her voice cried, dartlike shapes shooting from the array and bouncing off of the spires at random angles.
     
  2. Desert Warrior

    Desert Warrior Well-Known Member

    >Spires, spheres, or both?<

    While he was still in the air, James quickly floated away from Malisa. Even without looking to where he was going James bobbed and weaved throughout the spires. As he moved away from Malisa and the attack, the sleeves of his cloak grew longer and longer. With a swing of his arm, the sleeves moved like whips, smacking away the attacks shot out by Malisa. Even without moving his arms, the sleeves moved around on their own to block the attack.

    Getting far enough away James focused on one of the spires nearby. The additional length of the sleeves had disappeared as though they never changed in the first place. A blade of energy extended from James' hand as he felt the material of the spire. He swung, cutting it into two pieces and easily lifted the spire with one hand. "Projection: Fortify." He muttered, blue and green lines shooting across the surface of the spire. Taking the spire in both hands, James threw it like a javelin towards Malisa's direction. The spire tore through any spire that was in its way.
     

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