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Post by Arthur Aureus on Jan 9, 2013 19:09:24 GMT -5
"You would dare use one of the Precious against me?!" The Golden Knight exclaimed, clenching his fists firmly, "There is no end to your villainy..." He seemed to growl, "...NO END!" He let out a yell, rushing for Jack as his green eyes had become red. Having developed great rage towards Jack's intent of using the Sword against him. To the Golden Knight this was the equivalent of someone cutting your arm off only to use it as a weapon to club you with.
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Post by Jack Drake on Jan 9, 2013 19:10:39 GMT -5
Jack gripped the hilt in both hands, looking down the blade at the approaching figure. He twisted his body, swung the sword back, and swung it forward for as strong a slash as he could, intent not on thinking this through, but only on trying to kill this Knight.
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Post by Arthur Aureus on Jan 9, 2013 19:17:28 GMT -5
The Golden Knight continued to rush Jack, stomping fiercely as he crouched, he leaned his body forward--his chest being slashed by the blade but not digging too deep as he grabbed a hold of the Sword by its blade. Taking it into his hand and taking injury on his hand, the Golden Knight fiercely raised his head back before slamming it forward. His attempt? To smash his head powerfully into Jack's.
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Post by Jack Drake on Jan 9, 2013 19:18:31 GMT -5
Jack hadn't expected the Knight to do that. He took the hit hard and stumbled back, losing grip of the Sword of Damocles and falling to the ground.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Jan 9, 2013 19:19:28 GMT -5
Camden began climbing the stairs of the temple. He was looking for an entrance of some kind, expecting a door at the top of the staircase.
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Post by Arthur Aureus on Jan 9, 2013 19:37:12 GMT -5
The Golden Knight stared down Jack, panting as he traced his own wound with a finger. "I shall admit, you put up a good fight however you made a grave mistake by insulting me with the Precious." The Golden Knight told him, kneeling down he put a hand over the Sword and grabbed a hold of it by the handle. Standing up he held the sword as its blade began to emit a golden radiation; the Knight bringing out its full power seeing as how he was no different from the existence of the Precious.
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Post by Jack Drake on Jan 9, 2013 19:40:06 GMT -5
He hit a button on his Morpher, summoning a small candle. The Lights of Vengeance.
He held it out towards the Knight, the stone flame becoming real and emitting a wave of destructive power for the Knight.
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Post by Arthur Aureus on Jan 9, 2013 19:47:09 GMT -5
The Knight ceased his action, crossing his arms to shield himself as he was thrown backwards--his heels digging into the ground as his body became scorched. He yelled out in pain; the sheer force of the wave being what inflicted injury too him--not the heat of it seeing as he possessed a resistance to heat. "Of course, you possess more than one..." he panted, "...how could I forget?" He chuckled, grasping the sword he slashed downward--returning the 'favor' by sending a wave of golden energy at Jack.
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Post by Jack Drake on Jan 9, 2013 19:48:15 GMT -5
I don't think I ever defined the Sword's powers, so make it as you want.
Jack didn't want to evade. He held the Lights out, unleashing another blast of power into the slash the Knight had unleashed, attempting to neutralize it.
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Post by Arthur Aureus on Jan 9, 2013 19:51:55 GMT -5
[[ I figured that regardless, he could channel his own "energy" through the Sword since it would serve as an extension of himself as he held it? ]]
The sword-wave and the wave of destruction pushed at one another, although the wave of destruction would overcome and neutralize it completely before heading towards the Golden Knight. By that point however, the Golden Knight had ran aside of the radius of the wave and running to Jack from his side, he leapt into the air as he raised the sword with both hands, falling downwards now as he tried to slash into Jack with the sword.
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Post by Jack Drake on Jan 9, 2013 19:58:17 GMT -5
Yeah
Jack didn't expect that move. Maybe it was what he was now that made him be less cautious. He didn't know.
He took the slash down his chest, falling to a knee as he shouted in pain.
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Post by Arthur Aureus on Jan 9, 2013 20:00:23 GMT -5
The Golden Knight stood before the wounded Jack--pointing his sword at him as he clenched it firmly. "I do not wish to end your life for I feel there is some redemption to be had for your action. Return all the Precious on you this moment to me and you may keep your life." he told Jack, his eyes flickering between red and green.
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Post by Jack Drake on Jan 9, 2013 20:06:38 GMT -5
He let out a small laugh, "No. You don't have me yet," he hissed, unleashing a blast at nearly pointblank from the Lights.
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Post by Arthur Aureus on Jan 9, 2013 20:12:05 GMT -5
"What--?!" He exclaimed, yelling out in pain as he was sent flying. He went through the air as his body cracked apart some and he went through a wall. The wall appeared to crumble atop of him some, burying him to a degree with the sword. 'To think... I fell for such a cheap shot...' he struggled to move from beneath the rubble.
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Post by Jack Drake on Jan 9, 2013 20:14:01 GMT -5
Jack came up to his feet, but fell immediately, cursing.
He had taken a terrible slash from the Knight, all for his shot to return the favor. It wasn't the smartest thing to do, but it worked.
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