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Post by Naminé on Mar 27, 2018 8:47:11 GMT -5
Odd numbers that show up on the dice = hits
Burst Energy: nuWG6i4G1-6
Head bash to the Dusk's face: 1-6
Force Symphony: 1-6
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Post by Naminé on Mar 27, 2018 11:42:54 GMT -5
(chose to sacrifice 2 dusks instead of 1 like dice indicated to keep action open for one attack)
The Dusk that had attempted to slash Kuja I drove down and slithered on the ground towards Namine in the nick of time. It was not in range of the blast. It's little dirt around her legs before popping up and contorting behind her. She nodded at it to thank it for its attempts.
The dusk that was holding on to the opponent had it face hit. The initial hit alone did not do anything to the dusk other than surprise it forcing it to let it's Target go. It fell to the Arena floor underneath Kuja. Landing in the Center of where the other two dusk's were circling the man from underneath in a slithering motion along the ground.
The man laughed and the orbs start it to fly and scatter around. The moment that they made their motions Namine called out to her dusks. "Get out of there." She cried out, but was to late as the flare orbs start it to rain down on the desks below Kuja.
The Dusk that was bashed in the face was still dazed from the action and was the first to get obliterated. The other two tried to get away from the orbs that were targeting them, but Namine did not see that happening. She wasn't quite ready to lose all of them just yet. Ultimately they were a distraction so she could regain her strength just a little bit. 1 dusk wasn't going to be enough.
Namine look down at her SketchBook and had a crazy idea. She located one of the Dusks that were slithering around and contorting themselves to attempt to dodge the flares. When it goes down towards the ground again and slithered as flat as it could, the memory witch tossed her SketchBook like a frisbee in the direction of the dusk. The flare orbs we're just about to connect with the dusk when the Sketchbook wedged itself between them and took the hit being blown to the floor giving the dusk enough time to Slither away and back to its summoner.
Memory which summoned her Sketchbook back to her just as her second save dusk reached her. Following the other dusk's lead it also stood behind Namine while waiting 4 a command. Unfortunately the young witch wasn't quick enough in submitting her book back to save the fourth and final dusk. It's so came to the holy Magic.
Too Kuja's words Namine pouted and pretend to look hurt. " I thought you said you wouldn't hold back on me, good sir." She said in reference to him not saying she has seen anything yet. Her playful pout broken to a smile. She snapped her fingers to get the Dusks attention and once again pointed to the man.
The Dusk's moved at lightning speed as they once again took to the ground. Once they were locked on to Kuja they both jumped up to his location. One was once again facing his front and the other was facing his back. They both Swung their arms and aimed for his mid-drift of bare skin. As they descended back towards the ground they would grab onto his legs and cling to him.
Namine screwed her face up in concentration as she watched for the orbs movements once again. One thing that she had noticed was that that was the second time he used it that blast energy. But there was time in between them so she was gathering that he had recharge himself before he was able to use that attack. She wasn't sure if there was other attack in his Arsenal that could blow opponents away from him. It was a possibility but she had her dusk's hang on to him hoping that there wasn't. This way attacking them now would mean attacking himself. " watch the orbs for sudden movements and count spaces between similar attacks. Even though I don't know all he can do, at least I know what may or may not be coming back at me. It is a start." She said in the back of her mind. This is what she had hoped for anyways.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2018 12:20:05 GMT -5
Those strange beings that wiggled around under him would get what they deserve for standing in his way. One was burned to dust by his spell and Kuja chuckled in amusement when it returned to where it came from. Namine seemed to have regained her will to fight, trying to act innocent on him, before she decided to send the remaining Dusk on him again. They clung to his legs, seeming to try and drag him down. Kuja tried to kick them off, sighing in response to the unwanted guests. “My, my. Naughty little pests.”, he murmured, shaking his leg in hope of getting the creature off of him. They were rather persistent, only clinging to it harder, Kuja's eyebrow twitching slightly in response. He decided to use his nails for once, scratching at the Dusk's face that held unto his right leg. “Let go already, by the gods!”Annoying little creatures.... well, what ever, if they didn't let go, than he would just destroy the girl before they could do anything to him. His eyes moved up targeting the girl. “I would call them back to you... you don't want to get hurt, right?”With that said, his orbs suddenly disappeared into thin air, his arms coming in to gather a strong spell of his arsenal. Let's see how she will defend herself.. without the Dusks by her side. The orbs suddenly appeared over her in the air, coming down in terrible speed and incredible magic force. “ULTIMA! Smash her into pieces!!”
Kuja kicks at the one Dusk that holds on to his leg
Get's irritated and scratches it with his long nails!!
Kuja focused on Namine now and cast Ultima: Kuja focuses the power he has and shot's his orbs up into the air to rain down on the enemy with immense power inside of them. When hit by the spell, the enemy takes critical damage. [Cooldown: 4 Posts]
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Post by Naminé on Mar 28, 2018 7:18:10 GMT -5
Odds #'s =hits
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Post by Naminé on Mar 28, 2018 8:30:49 GMT -5
(Permission was granted from Alma's RPer that Namine could take her form in this battled. I asked first since it was an Original Character from Sora's memories on the site.)
Namine had to suppress a laugh caused by the scene before her. Kuja kicking his legs trying to get the Dusks off of him. The white creatures with no heart would bend and pull, with each Kick, collapsing in on his legs when he would thrust them out and bending backwards in impossible ways when he would thrust them back in. Unfortunately for him, their ability to contort themselves only made the scene look even more hysterical and dramatic. Upon trying to scratch at their faces, the rows of razor sharp teeth that laid beneath the hood what attempt to Nash at them. Namine was really having difficulty trying not to laugh. She pressed her lips in but puffs of laughter Escape through her nose and it was very clear that her shoulders we're shaking with the attempt. However, a sudden beat within her distracted her from the scene at hand. Her eyes got wide as flashes from Sora's point of view clouded her mind. She instinctively summoned a drawing utensil and started to draw in her SketchBook as if she was in a trance. Kuja's voice broke her from her art escapades. Her blue eyes looked up when her mind recognized that he was speaking to her and no longer flipping out about the Dusk's that were clinging to him, they were just kind of dangling there. She tilted her head at his question. "But they seem so attached to you." She fired back playfully once again observing the scene before her. It would seem though that it was no time for jokes as the orbs disappeared. Namine froze for a Split Second and then started to look through her Sketchbook wondering if there was any thing that could help her Shield herself other than the dusks. The drawing that she had made moments ago seemed to have been calling to her begging her to choose it. It did not make her unsure of herself or weary of it. It's connection was that of the light. Namine activated her mind manipulating ability once again. This time staying away from the darkness and heading for the light. She began to change as her hair began to grow still keeping with its same blond color only a little darker. The white of her dress grew out to fall close to her ankles, her short sleeves grew longer as well and flared out as it reached close to her wrist, and patterns of red triangles lined the edges of the bottom of the gown and her sleeves. A white Hood appeared over her head and also had the same red triangle pattern aligning its edges. Namine looked up at the sky just as the orbs appeared over her head. Instead of calling her dusk back or finding another defensive maneuver, something inside her told her to take the hit. She glared up at the sky above her with a phrase of determination and closed her eyes as the Ultima hit just as her SketchBook turned into a wooden staff with a spiral Knot and a green bow at the top. By the time the dust had cleared a fully transformed Namine was on her stomach on the ground. Pieces of debris from the stage lied around her. For one moment she didn't move, then her once limp hand grabbed ahold of the staff. Her eyes that were now Brown opened and winced a few times with pain. Every bone in her body felt as if it had broken. Her breathing was jagged but she managed other one word. "Cura." Green light emitted from the staff and washed over her body. The flow of light taking away most of the aches and pains allowing her to push herself back up from the ground, staggering only once, and standing up to face her opponent as Sora's new acquaintances, Alma Taschner. "Well, that hurt." Alma/Naminé said as she brushed some of the debris off of her clothing. She was nowhere near completely healed but it look like she was still in the game. With this new transformation she had a better understanding of magic. Apparently the girl was a magic student from wonderland. Her memories flooded Namine allowing her completely to see what the young girl could do. The transformed nobody whistled. When she did so her dusk slept back into action instead of just hanging there like dead weights. Using kuja's legs they lifted themselves up backwards and kicked Kuja as hard as they could while letting go of his legs. Hoping to cause a little bit of damage while sending him flying backwards. They they landed from their strange backflip and started to slither back too Alma/Namine. Mind Manipulating: Draws in book to change her appearance into another female from Sora's memories. She is able to use their basic weapons and abilities. Her power will only be half of the original persons. If she uses the abilities of the person then she can only use two. That person’s cooldowns and durations will apply, other durations and cooldowns that are of characters that are not currently taken be a member of this site will be given out fairly if used and are subject to editing for fairness. 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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2018 6:51:52 GMT -5
It seemed the girl was making fun of him, but his attack hit her and beat her up.. only for her to change her form once more into a other person that seemed to know magic well enough to cast a cure-spell that healed most of the damage. Kuja till had those things on his body, so he would first have to dispose of them. They slashed at him, the Genome using his float ability to avoid one attack, the other on scratching over his torso slightly, leaving a cut there, before the Dusks returned to Namine’s side. Kuja as getting annoyed with how this fight was going now. So she could use that transformation more than once, but has to wait till she can perform the spell again... interesting news to him.. maybe he could use that to his advantage. She seemed rather harmless before she transform into someone else.. Kuja placed a hand on his cut, looking at the blood at his fingers shortly after. “Huh.. is that all you can do, little one?”His eyes moved up again to meet hers. “Let me play a piece. Just for you.”With that said, the orbs returned to his side, his hand moving in circles before him, darkness starting to gather in his hand before he released it, casting a gravitation-spell on Namine. At the same time, his orbs shut out once more, targeting one dusk with it. Kuja was hit by the one Dusk and avoided one with the float-passiv.
Kuja performed Demi: A blackmagic-spell that drains 1/4 of the enemies current HP should it be succesful. There is a 40% Chance of this to work. [Cooldown: 2 Posts] on Alma Namine
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Post by Naminé on Mar 29, 2018 18:19:52 GMT -5
With a 40% chance of working for its effect all odds # with the exception of 3 = effective
3 and Even #s are ineffective
10 sided dice will be rolled.
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Post by Naminé on Mar 30, 2018 4:47:41 GMT -5
"You haven't seen anything yet." Alma/Naminé retorted with a small yet determined smile. Even she couldn't tell if she was bluffing or not. She did have a plan but it was a long shot and made of pure luck, kind of like this tournament. She wasn't sure how much longer a Nobody's luck could hold out, going by the track record of other Nobodies, though........ she shook her head to shake the thought away. The movements that Kuja made next were new. Naminé didn't recognize this spell. Neither did her transformed half from the thought of it. It wasn't until the purple orb surrounded her and pulled her to her knees that she recognized it as a type of gravity spell. Sora and his friends have used it before on their travels, it would seem the way it is cast from a keyblade or wand and how her opponent did it was something that she wasn't quite used to. She had used it during this battle so she didn't know what to look for and fell victim to the spell. As the dusk was taken out by 1 of Kuja's orbs, Namine was fighting the gravity that was bearing down on her to get back up. The only dusk that she had left made a movement to try to help her, but the Transformer nobody throughout her hand in a halting motion and the dusk stopped. The young girl noticed that she felt a bit sick to her stomach and a bit drained too. Most likely a side effect from the spell. Alma's studies and deductive reasonings will coming in handy for the nobody to understand her situation. "I better watch my back." The thoughts flowed through her as she used Alma's staff as a crutch so she wouldn't be completely smashed down into the ground. Once the Demi had lifted Alma/Naminé drew to her full height. Once Alma/Naminé was back up she swung her staff like a struggle bat in Kuja's direction. If anything got in between the swing it would most likely be smacked away with the force that she swung on. The air around her opponent would pick up at Swirl violently. The air itself would become razor sharp at the speed that it was moving trapping her opponent inside the windy vortex. Anything that tried to enter or leave the vortex of the Aeropool would be ripped up from the wind damage. The wind blew around the battlefield whipping Namine hair around her face. The witches fake appearance melted away and her real self once again stood on the battlefield. her eyes stayed glued to the vortex. The memory which made a hand motion that looks like a circle being drawn in the air horizontally. The sole remaining dusk seem to understand and it turned its back so that it was up against Namine is back. The two nobodies kept and ever watchful eye on their surroundings. Mind Manipulating:Draws in book to change her appearance into another female from Sora's memories. She is able to use their basic weapons and abilities. Her power will only be half of the original persons. If she uses the abilities of the person then she can only use two. That person’s cooldowns and durations will apply, other durations and cooldowns that are of characters that are not currently taken be a member of this site will be given out fairly if used and are subject to editing for fairness. If she turns into a person then she can’t turn into someone else on the same turn. She has to turn back into original self, wait for her cooldown, and then she may turn into someone else. Duration for combat: 2 posts Duration for non-combat: None, she is just in that person's form to play mind games. Cooldown: 2 posts Form: Alma Taschner (Has Permission from RPer to take this OC's form) Profile used: Accepted ProfileSora and Alma's Meeting thread: linkAbility 1: Ability 2: Durations Mind Manipulating 2/2 Aeropool: 1-2/1-2 remain Dusks 1/4 Cooldowns: Cura 1/2 @kuja
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2018 6:57:50 GMT -5
The Genome seemed rather amused by the fact that his Demi-Spell seemed to have hit pretty well. Gravity-magic always proved to be very effective on human's. Gravity surrounds everyone but bending it to become a weapon for yourself is an art. The girl tried to fight the gravitation, the color draining from her face when the effect of it truly set in. Thanks to his orb-attack, only one Dusk was remaining, but the girl still held enough strength in her form to create one last spell, before her other features would come through again. The wind suddenly picked up around Kuja, turning into a deadly storm that kept him from going anywhere. The storm was so strong, he couldn't see through it, his arm moving up to shield his eyes from the strong wind. The wind seemed to be strong enough to rip him apart, should he try to get through. Maybe blowing it up with a spell will do the trick? He summoned his orbs, casting a Flare-Explosion on the wind, only for it to completely deflect the attack. The Genome's eyes widened, before he would grit his teeth. Smart girl... But she was only buying herself time right now.. this couldn't keep him away from her... Kuja took a deep breath, before he closet his eyes, a smirk spreading on his face. “Fine than... Let the final act begin.”With that said, an aura would start to build up around him, his hair that was being wiped around by the wind starting to glow and slowly turning red, his body slowly being covered by the aura, before ripping apart, a bright light taking Kuja's body to transform him into his Trance, his tail now visible, most of his body covered by fur and red feathers. Taking a deep breath, he moved forward, bursting through the storm, taking in the cuts of the attack with a groan of pain. He was in bad shape now, but a Curaga spell healed almost all of his wound shortly after, a smirk spreading on his face, his red eyes staring down at the girl. “You have fought well.... but this ends now, Namine.” Kuja uses Brust-Energy on the Windspell - it shows no effect!
Kuja enters his Trance!
He takes the hit of the Aeropool
Uses Curaga to heal himself from the terrible wounds he has gotten. Cooldown: Ultima has been reset.
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Post by Naminé on Mar 31, 2018 5:37:51 GMT -5
(No dice roll because no attacks made. No Dice roll form here on out. End game will be free styled)
Even though Namine like the concept of Alma's Areopool spell, she would be lying to herself if said she said it didn't make her feel a little bit nervous. Originally she wanted to cast the spell on herself and double it as a defense and offencive spell. But this would require her not to move unless she wanted to get ripped apart. It also meant that she wouldn't be able to see her opponent and what they were doing. A spell could probably very much reach her even though it wouldn't have an effect on the Wind itself. So the more she thought about it, the more it didn't seem to make sense to use on herself against someone who was a spellcaster.
What made the memory witch most nervous was that she could not see what her opponent was doing on the inside. She couldn't see those orbs to try to stop any incoming spell attacks. She was starting to wonder if the spell had even trapped him. This is why she had her dusk stand back to back with her. Between the two of them their sight could get a full 360. She had someone watching her back while she was watching her front. Every now and again she would look up at the sky to see if anything was about to rain down on her.
An explosion rattled the stage. Namine as hands clenched into Fists, one of her legs was in front of the other and she bent at the knees a little bit. Her core was tight and she was unintentionally holding her breath. She curled up slightly into herself in her best attempt at a defensive form. Even the dusk behind her looked over their shoulders at the explosion. Her eyes and its senses were locked on The Vortex of swirling air.
An aura seem to pulse within the vortex. It made the little nobody shake a little bit . Her eyes widen at the feel of it. She didn't like the way that felt, not at all. She dismissed her Dusk and snapped her fingers, 3 creepers appeared at her side turning into Shields, and floating in circles around her. Just then, something red and furry.....no....feathery........both maybe, made its way right through the swirling wind. Even Namine winced as it got torn up coming out of it.
The creature that emerged, Namine thought it was some sort of summon at first. She tilted her head to see if she could get a look behind it to see if she could find her opponent. She didn't have many powers in her repertoire, and didn't want to waste using them on a summon when it was her opponent that had to attempt to take down. She was trying to think of ways to get around the creature. She noticed as she looks behind the so-called summon that Kuja wasn't there. A healing light made her eyes snapped back to the red creature before her. Her eyes widen as she got a good look at it. "That is Mister Kuja!" Namine thought to herself in Surprise. "So, h-he can change his form too?" It wasn't a shape-shifting ability like hers for he still kept a somewhat resemblance to who he was. It was more like sora's limit break where the color of his clothing change and can represent the abilities that he holds. "A Limit Break? I-is that what this is or perhaps something similar?" She concluded in the back of her mind. If this was true, she knew she was in for one heck of an ability.
Namine took a step back feeling a bit frightful and her Shields moved along with her. Her hands went up towards her chest, one slightly lower than the other, and clenched and loose Fists. She was starting to think that she would have preferred this creature to be a summon rather than her opponent. He was definitely intimidating.
As the shields spun around her, Namine caught a glimpse of her reflection in them. She looked utterly terrified. Negative thoughts plagued her mind. She was beginning to think she wasn't going to be able to see this through till the end. The thought of facing whatever that form had to dish out my undeniably be her end. This could possibly break the memory witch just when she was starting to believe that maybe she was a whole lot stronger then the organization gave her credit for. A whole lot stronger than she even gave herself credit for. That may be she stood a chance of rewriting the wrongs she had caused, not just Sora and his friends, but all so some of the old organization members.
"If you have a dream, don't wait, Act." Axel's very words to kairi flickered through Namine's mind. Her face morphed as each Shield passed her. It went from terrified to thoughtful.
Kuja's voice once again calling her to reality. Everything about this man seemed, to Namine, to be a theatrical performance. The way he moved and even spoke seemed a bit more dramatic than most. The nobody's eyes frowned slightly in renewed determination. She nodded in agreement with Kuja's words. This was going to end now one way or another. With a hand movement the shields started to move differently. One Shield started to Circle widely around her waist area. Another Shield circled around her diagonally from her left shoulder to her lower right side. The final Shield did the opposite, it's Circle diagonally from her right shoulder to her left side.
"Shall we take our final bow, than?"
Namine dismissed the Dusk in favor of the Creepers
Creeper Nobodies: Up to 3 Creepers come to my aid per battle. Attack: Hitting enemies by turning themselves into weapons. Are self moving but do more damage when being wielded Defense: taking the hit for Naminé so no bodily damage is inflicted on her. Note: Can't be out with any other summons from her out.
HP 1 each
Cooldown: Two posts after all have been defeated.
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Cooldowns: Cura 1/2 Aeropool: 0/2 Mind Manipulating: 1/2
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The young girl seemed very surprised and almost fearful of his new form. A reaction he could completely relate to. This is what most experience when they see his trance for the first time. His striking beauty fused with the overwhelming power of Trance.. yes, this was his ultimate form. The girl should feel honoured to see it today.. and already get herself ready for terrible pain she will experience shortly. She should have surrendered... but seeing how she would regain her focus again and try to shield herself with newly summoned creatures was already the answer. She wasn’t going to back down. She would try to stand till the very end... fine. Kuja’s orbs returned to his body, his form levitating in the air, his tail moving from side to side slightly. A soft chuckle escaped his lips. “So, you are ready... I have to say, I am impressed by the fight you put up, little white pigeon.”, he would speak, his voice rather soft right now, his eyes closing for a moment. “A bird, seeming to have been caged for a long time by fear, now finally finds the confidence to fly away into the sunset. I can see it in your eyes.. the bars you have been put in.”His orbs started to rotate around his body, his aura picking up slightly. “Do not fear, little one. You will be facing much more pain in your struggle for freedom, but it will all be worth it. I may break your wing, but you will learn to fly once more.”His arms moved out, the orbs shooting into the air to rain down on Namine with brutal force. “CONTINUE TO SPREAD YOUR WINGS!!”
The Ultima-spell was just the start of the last act he is going to perform. It might rip the girl into shreds, but he had to show her and the people watching their place. She wouldn’t die... he was sure off it. After Ultima stopped raining down, Kuja would move up his hand, whatever the outcome of his spells force, pointing his arm into the sky for it to twist and turn into the sky of an other world how it seemed, two moons appearing, one blue, the other red. The orbs suddenly lashed out into the air, surrounding the girl and moving around fast. The moons started to move closer to each other now, one orb suddenly shooting out to slash at Namine. Than an other and an other, until all 6 orbs went for an explosion on the girl. Once the 6 have exploded, the two moons seemed to have fused together, the red one having taken over the blue one. The audience seemed to completely go wild at this point. Kuja aimed his hand at the girl. “Here comes the Final part of our play... Final Requiem!!”He moved his arms inside, before moving them out again with force, the orbs reappearing over the girl to clash down together with one mighty blast. Kuja was sure.. this was the end of the fight. His body levitated down to the ground, the sky returning to normal like nothing had just happened. Once his feet touched the ground, the aura vanished, the Genome returning to his former self, his arms tightly clasped around his torso whilst he took deep breaths, sweat rolling from his face. His now lavender eyes moved up again, trying to see what condition the girl was in, now that the dust was slowly vanishing to the ground.
Kuja unleashes Ultima on Namine
And finishes his performance with his Limit-Break: Final Requiem!!
Kuja returned to his normal form and is weak
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Post by Naminé on Apr 1, 2018 0:10:45 GMT -5
(No Dice roll from here on out. End game will be free styled as planned)
Namine politely waited for Kuja to finish his speech. As an artist herself she appreciated the art of words as much as she did the art of drawing. She was a little surprised to hear him speak of being caged and earning her freedom. For it wasn't too long ago that that very thing had happened. They say the eyes are the windows to the soul, and hers must have been like deep oceans allowing that part of her to surface.
The orbs flotation caught her attention as well as his Aura did. Namine had felt this before. With that being said she thought she knew what was coming up. Either way she knew it was going to be some sort of spell since her opponent hadn't dished out any melee attacks with the exception oh and his voice was stolen from him. As he continued to speak Namine ripped page from her SketchBook and allowed it to hit the ground before her. The orbs went up to the sky and shot down at her in what was once again speed and immense Force. This was a spell that she knew now. In the Split Second that the orb's came down, from the page underneath the memory witch spring up a flower pod and snapped around her. With a close proximity of her Shields the giant pod also shielded them. The flower pod was pushed into the ground from the force of the attack, sparing those inside from it.
Once the attack had finished Namine gave the command to the pod to open. As it opened the pedals were much closer to the ground from the last attack that it almost look like a flower planted in the battlefield.
The flower bloomed giving Namine and her creepers the site of the two moons. She looked up at it in awe. She had no idea what was coming next as the moon's distracted her from looking where she was for most of the battle, at the orbs. It wasn't until the first explosion went off followed by a second and a third that her eyes were drawn away from the scene above to notice that her creepers had all taken one of the explosions of three of the orbs.
Namine was about to close the flower once again when one of the orbs exploded directly in front of her sending her flying out of the Pod backwards into the ground. Two other explosions followed just as she landed on her back and have the wind knocked out of her. The memory which gritted her teeth in more pain. Kuja's voice and the crowd going wild alerted the young nobody and her eyes spring open wide as the two moons came together. The orbs appeared above her once again as she realized that another Ultima spell was coming for her. "He can use it twice in a row?!" She had just time to think to herself before the orbs start it to rain down once more.
Still laying on her back, Namine threw her arm up out of instinct to protect herself. Her hand was out spread as if she was about to try to catch the orbs. Suddenly, there was a vacuum wisping sound, and a Blackish, bluish vortex appeared above the girl. The Corridors of Darkness sucked in the orbs as they made contact with the edges of its portal. Into the depths of Darkness they went as the corridor closed. Still on her back, Namine, through her other arm out as she locked on to Kuja location. On Cue another Corridor of Darkness appeared above him and the last part of his final requiem spell that, was meant for his opponent rained upon him only seconds later before it to was dismissed.
Namine finally took that breath she didn't realize she was holding in this entire time. Both of her arms fell back to the Arena floor and were sprawled out. She took a sigh of relief now understanding how bad all of that could have been for her. She rolled herself over and aches and pains steel shot through her body. However, the girls still managed to push herself up off the ground and into a bit of a slump standing position. Her left-arm held her right side, and her Sketchbook was still clasped in her right hand. Her eyes lifted towards Kuja to see exactly what became of her opponent. Even though she was tired and then pain by this point in the fight she knew it wasn't over until it was over. She ready herself for more explosive attacks, preparing to counter or Shield as they came.
Flower Pod: From a page in her sketchbook, the very same Flower pods that Naminé kept Sora, Donald, and Goofy's sleeping bodies in during her charge and the Flower pod that is used for Instant Amnesia and Memory Implant can be conjured from her sketchbook on its own and used as a shield for herself and others.
Duration: 2 post
Cooldown: 2 post
Corridors of Darkness: Naminé can summon a Corridor to Darkness with one hand, which leads her into the darkness of the heart of a world, allowing her to travel to the darkness in the hearts of other worlds connected to it. She can use this freely to open one Corridor of Darkness at a time outside battle, but if she is drawn into combat, it takes more concentration and power to use it to move about or escape. Can open 2 at a time in one post
Battle Duration: 2 post (unless closed ahead of time) Battle Cooldown during battle: 2 posts.
Duration: Flower Pod 1/2
Remain Creepers 0/3
Cooldowns: Cura 2/2 Aeropool: 1/2 Mind Manipulating: 2/2 Creepers: 0/2 Dusks:1/1
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2018 5:37:17 GMT -5
Kuja had almost been sure she couldn't avoid this attack in any way and he had seen that she was trying to shield herself with some kind of barrier before his explosions threw up all the dust. What he didn't expect was for a portal to open shortly after over his head, his finish blow coming in his direction! Kuja's eyes widened his arms moving up to try and shield himself, which had no effect really. The explosion hit him, sending him flying into the air with a scream before he hit the ground again. He had never witnessed his own magic hurting him, so he felt kind of paralyzed for a moment.. but he wasn't done yet! He slowly got up again, stumbling a little from the burning sensation on his skin... but he was still able to fight, even though the sweat was dripping from his forehead. The girl was defenseless now... one more blow.. maybe that was enough? She was standing, but she seemed exhausted just like him. Maybe a Flare-Spell would do the trick? The time has come to finish this and make him move on to the next round to glory. His hand moved up, targeting the kid with his orbs returning to his side. One last spell.. he just needed one last spell to end this. He could do this! His fingers targeted the girl, a tired smile appearing on his face, though it still showed confidence. It was until the moment he wanted to release the final blow, that his body suddenly felt... stiff. A tremor ran through Kuja's body, a terrible pain hitting his chest. He could hear his own heartbeat drumming in his head, the orbs that should target Namine suddenly falling to the ground like the strings have been cut, the energy just vanishing. All color seemed to drain from Kuja's face, as his mind tried to process what was happening that had frozen him into place like this. The genome couldn't breath, his vision suddenly becoming unfocused, his heart continuing to beat forcefully against his chest. What was this? What was happening? Why couldn't he continue? He held on tight to his torso, his nails digging into his skin slightly from the force he had in his touch. He tried desperately to get some air into his lungs, but even though he breathed it in, it was not enough for his body! He was choking on it, trying to keep himself on his feet. The audience had slowly turned silent when they understood that something was wrong with one of the fighters... and it had nothing to do with the fight itself. Some started to get nervous, calling for someone from the arena to get into it, though they hesitated to do so. His vision was already becoming nothing more but a mess of colors, but he was somehow still able to stand. It was in that state, that his eyes could make out something in front of him.. though nothing was there. A silhouette of someone.. someone in black armor, with something red on their torso. Even though it was a blur, Kuja knew what he was seeing. His creator... the ghostly vision of his master. Was he.. hallucinating? He reached out his hand, even though it was so hard to keep himself together. Why... why was he here? Was he doing that to him? Garland was dead! His hand moved out, trying to touch him desperately so he could push him away. Far away from him!! However, his hand moved through nothing, the image disappearing before his eyes. He was haunting him.... the ghost and the words of his master returned to his mind like a mantra that he had forgotten. You will die... your are not immortal. Everything started to spin so rapidly and it happened. Kuja stumbled and fell to the side, still holding unto his torso like his life depended on it, his body shaking like he was drowning in icy water. In that moment, the organizers of the tournament understood that something else was happening there and that Kuja needed serious aid! The barrier was lifted, two men in robes running on the field, directly to Kuja. “Stop! One of the fighters has gone down!! The healers will go and determine his condition! Please everyone don't panic.”The two men knelled down in front of him, starting to check what was causing him to stop fighting. Kuja was on the ground, still with cold sweat covering his body, his eyes shut tightly, though he tried to push the people close to him away with his hands. One of the healers waved the organizers, the man seeming to understand and taking a deep breath. “It seems one of the contestants is in a serious medical condition. The fight has to be ended at this point. The judges will determine the winner after a discussion.”
"No.. I can still... I won't... back down like this!", Kuja yelled. The healers held him down, though he soon stopped to struggle, when he lost the energy to. They ordered for someone to bring a stretcher so they can take him to a place to tend to him as fast as possible.
Kuja is hit by the finish blow of Final Requiem and send flying.
Attempts to counter with a spell after he got back to his feet
His attack doesn't happen, his body suddenly giving away, his lifepoints dropping to almost 0
Kuja can't continue to fight...
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Post by Naminé on Apr 1, 2018 15:08:56 GMT -5
Just as Namine did, Kuja also managed to get back to his feet. Both of them looked out early exhausted exchanging blow after blow. Unlike melee Fighters, for magic users it isn't just the hit that will take it out of you but also the magic itself. It takes extreme concentration to perform a spell that most likely leaves you drained. Being in melee fighter isn't a walk in the park either, but magic can drain your very essence.
The orbs came for the young nobody and out of instinct she put her Sketchbook up in front of her as partial protection and started to run backwards towards her flower pod. If she could just get to it in time even if this attack was an explosion it could spare from it once again. She managed to get inside but just as she turned face her opponent once again and close the flower pod she heard what sounded like something falling to the ground. When she looked she noticed that it was the orbs that clatter to the ground as their attacks seem to stop. "What is he planning?" She wondered us her eyes left the orbs and lifted to me Kuja.
Namine tilted her head slightly in a questionable way towards her opponent. He seemed almost Frozen or couldn't move. That, however, is when the nobody felt it. There was some sort of tremor in his heart. She could feel it and it seem to be hurting him. "M-Mister Kuja?" She asked cautiously as she got out of the flower pod. "Are you okay?" She started to approach him very slowly in case this was some kind of trap, but after what she felt from him she was fairly certain that it wasn't. Namine face frowned in worry. The closer she got to him the more sickly he actually appear to be.
From off to his side The memory witch approached him in case her sudden appearance in front of startled him. She gently reached out and touched the man's poofy sleeve shoulder trying to shake him out of it. "Mister Kuja?!" She said a little bit more firmly than the first time giving him a small Shake. "Snap out of it." The moment those words were added Namine caught a glimpse of someone in Black armor in the back of her mind from the contact that she had with Kuja.
Namine was stunned for a moment she had no idea who the person Kuja was envisioning was. Why would she? This was her first encounter with the young man and as far as she could see or tell none of her other links so far have any connection to him.
" it's an illusion. It isn't there." Namine try to shake him again. This time she sent a data image of herself to Kuja is mind. Maybe she could overlap whatever memory he was currently having and snap him out of it. The worry was even more clear as he started to grab at his torso. Was it this Vision that was causing him to do this?
The data Namine try to overpower whatever he was seeing so he could just see her. "KUJA!!!!!" She cried out in his mind, but it was no good. He couldn't see or hear her no matter what form she took.
The real Namine wasn't about to give up so quickly. She took her hand from his shoulder and ripped a piece of paper from her Sketchbook dropping it at his feet. A flower pot in cased the young man as he reached out two seemingly nothing there, at least that's what it look like to those who could not see into his mind. " instant amnesia!" Namine cried out desperately. Her eyes were starting to prick with tears. "Forget it! Forget what you see! Come back!" The flower pod opened up once again. Namine looked at the man with her mouth slightly open as her hand reached up to touch his shoulder.
Tears started flowing down her cheeks. "It....It didn't work?!" Namine thought. She was too weak from the battle that just took place to perform the ability at such a broad range. If it was something simple it would have been another matter, but whatever this was it was too strong of a connection and she had too little of a connection to whatever the story was to be able to eliminate it.
Kuja started to lean to one side and fell over. Namine reached out her arms to catch him to break the fall even just a little bit. She knelt to the ground and guided Kuja safely to The Arena floor. His head fell in her lap. The sound of his heart to her ears was growing fainter. This wasn't supposed to happen. There should have been no way for this to happen. But it was, and Namine didn't know what to do. So she did the only thing she could. "SOMEONE, HELP, PLEASE!" She screamed out at the top of her lungs now fully in tears.
Namine heard the announcers voice but her mind didn't register at all what it had said. She looked down at kuja's pale features and was still trying to get a reaction out of him. "P-please, please be okay." She spoke in a shaken soft voice and pushed some of the hairs that had landed in his face back to their original positions with her hand.
Two people came running onto the field and right before they got their Namine felt too small hands trying to pull her away so that the others could get a good look at what was going on. She followed the beckon of the touch from behind her, and placed her hands on there could just head and got up slowly, placing his head gently onto the ground. The hands from earlier had belong to the hero trainer, Phil. He grabbed ahold of the distraught nobody's arm and pulled her back gently. Namine is eyes never Kuja just form. Tears were still running down her face.
Her former opponent started to fight back a little bit and Namine is tears float even faster. Both of her hands folded together in front of her chest. Once the stretcher came out and started to take Kuja away, Namine ran after him in the healers. He was there for her in her dark moment in this tournament , and she was going to be there for him in his. She had no intentions of leaving his side until either he ordered her to or she knew he was going to pull through. No one made an attempt to stop her.
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Kuja had heard a voice screaming his name all this time, but he had not reacted to it.. When the Stretcher was finally brought to him and his body lifted on it, his eyes would crack open slightly, seeing that Namine was somewhere next to him with healers, crying and looking at him with eyes filled with horror. Had she screamed his name? “Little dove...?” However, one of the healers placed a hand over his eyes, telling him to keep calm and focus and not move. Kuja still didn’t know what was going on, but he didn’t really care much for the others, except for.. Namine maybe. Why was she crying?
He could hear the announcer giving his final decision. “The opponent can’t continue to fight any more. The winner of this fight is Namine! She will advance to the next round.”
He... had lost..? Kuja gritted his teeth, cursing under his breath, before he seemed to finally lose the interest in speaking, that stinging in his heart still there, his hand holding onto his chest still like before, the nails digging in the fabric a little more. Knowing he had lost... Kuja finally lost conciousness, the healers hurrying him into their quarters to help him.
Kuja can't continue the tournament
Namine is the Winner.
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