Might and magic, [Andresciel]

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Might and magic, [Andresciel]

Postby Jokor on July 9th, 2011, 5:26 pm

Jokor scoffed at the man's calm reply, pulling his hand back and waited for the man's next attack, he was going to show that overconfident arse what he was made of! Even if he had to cut of some parts to make him acknowledge it!
When the man tried to ram his knee into his stomach jokor made a grab for it, trying to stop it, succeeding partily, he didn't stop the man's knee hitting his stomach but he did slow it down quite a bit. He doubled over a bit, gritting his teeth against the pain. But at the same time he used one of his arms to trap the leg tightly against his body and lashed out with his dagger towards the man's thigh in a stabbing motion.
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Might and magic, [Andresciel]

Postby Andresciel on July 14th, 2011, 8:12 pm

Andre's eyes locked on the steel as the blade stabbed into his leg. Heat lanced along the air as Andre moved back, using the wind to let him walk. His blood flowed down his leg, dripping to the floor as Andre cursed and snarled, his eyes hardening.

"Cheating little..." He snarled, his eyes locking on the male. All mercy was gone as a crackle of lightning filled the air, "Let us see how well you dance, little boy." With that, he created a small static discharge around Jokor, letting the sparks, which would do no true harm, fly at Jokor from above.
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Might and magic, [Andresciel]

Postby Jokor on August 20th, 2011, 2:11 pm

Jokor let out a loud mocking laugh as the knight accused him of cheating. “You can't cheat if you don't got rules!” Jokor yelled out, finding his opponents anger highly amusing, he stopped laughing though when the man threw lightning at him and quickly tried to jump out of the way, though a few of the spark clipped him anyway. To his surprise though he didn't get more then a few tingling spots from them. Still he didn't doubt that man could throw something a lot stronger then those pathetic sparks, so he carefully channeled some djed into his eyes, the world of aura's once again springing into his vision, trying to tune out the rest of the aura's assaulting his senses and focus on andre. He should be able to see the djed so he would get something of an advanced warning to any other attacks that he was using djed in. Well in theory at least.

As soon as he did that he quickly closed in, keeping on the man's side with the wounded leg and once again made motion to lash out against the man's leg with his dagger, hoping that the man would do everything to keep it safe and then he would lash out with his left fist against any target that was open.
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Might and magic, [Andresciel]

Postby Andresciel on August 21st, 2011, 2:36 pm

OOC :
You were beginning to worry me. Sorry for this short one, but I messed up my leg RL and kinda in pain


Andresciel's eyes watched him as he stepped back, his Djed flowing around him constantly. Seeing it, and knowing when he was about to strike was usually two different things, as his Djed was simply an extension of himself. His right hand swept up, pushing the dagger aside with his hand, before his wind shot up and stopped the fist in a solid wall. The texture of the wind would harden as Andresciel gripped his legs wound and moved back. He threw a stronger spark this time, opening his palm towards Jokor, and allowing the bolt to escape. The white hot strike would send the boy to the ground upon hitting, doing little more then driving the wind out of him if it succeedded in touching him.

"You think your the only one with a few fancy tricks Jokor?" He asked, as the lightning was let loose, the bolt simply enough to stun. Andresciel wasn't fighting to kill, only to spar. "Maybe you should know that the Mage Knights do whatevers in our power to win."
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