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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 18, 2016 19:20:52 GMT
As you brought yourself to meditate, you would slowly feel the blood starting to seep into your clothes, almost like a endless supply of sources.
Not a single breath able to be heard from the entire area untill deeply underground you heard a loud sound, almost a crashing sound.
Making you rather soon realize, by standing still in this area you would only invite them to realize things would be going wrong for them.
Its time to move inside, wouldn't it be?
The entrance displayed before you where the dragon entered, it was your choice to leave or enter.
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 18, 2016 19:47:17 GMT
Almost ignoring the thunderous crash below him, Celmaru opened one eye to see an entrance to somewhere. An entrance was there before him. It was oddly intimidating, beckoning anyone foolish enough to enter. Standing once again, Celmaru looked into the entryway, wondering what would face him inside. Crossing his arms, he stepped forward, just before the proper transition between the snow and the inside. He furrowed his brow, expecting to not like what he'd face next, especially if its in there.
"Hm...." Celmaru grunted, "If only I studied Zodiacs when I was a kid...Maybe some of this would've made sense..."
Looking into the entrance once more, Celmaru looked down at his coat, wondering if he would need it. The sleeves were torn up and ripped, making it unable to suit its purpose. Deciding against wearing an old, ruined jacket, he stripped himself of his jacket, leaving it at the entryway, as Celmaru took one last glance at the poor, dead mouse behind him. A pang of guilt struck him again, but shook his head to force himself to forget for the time being. Losing some of his admittedly trademark clothing items, left Celmaru with his shirt, jeans, and shoes. His capsule was resting on his belt-line, held on by an odd strip of velcro. As he surveyed the land around him, he wondered if he'd ever see the snow of Yunzabit Heights again.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 18, 2016 19:55:42 GMT
While you were to look towards the entryway, you could feel the soft moss starting to grow on the ground in a rather unnatural version as if the entire inside of the cave was like a organic being constantly pulsing and beating heavier and heavier the farther you got in.
Anything sharp that got inside would start to slice in the flesh walls as blood would start to make its way down, expanding the thick moss on the bottom into a even thicker layer, snow that waved in being melted in a near instant as this area was unbearably hot.
Yet as you continued to travel forwards, you would find yourself to find a massive stone door, a single figure sitting infront of it.
His height being around the six metres, a massive axe to his side while his body was covered in massive amounts of these moss like plants while his horns and tail gave away his bovine nature, hooves slamming against the ground while he looked at you with soul piercing eyes.
"It seems that i have brought myself a fight"
Smirking widely, the hunger for murder in his eyes, while you could see a large rock starting to close off the entrance behind you, small spheres of light starting to flicker on in a perfect circle of twelve above you, the dome you were in being 55 feet wide, 30 feet high, meaning that flight was not going to be easy in here and moving was also going to end up in alot of back to wall moments!
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 18, 2016 20:13:19 GMT
With his arms still crossed, Celmaru looked up at the bovine monster, with his axe within peripheral vision, he knew that this wouldn't be the cleanest fight he'd ever have. Celmaru uncrossed his arms, going into his fighting stance. He still had unwanted memories stored within his own weapon, so he didn't feel like it should be used until much later.
"Alright," Celmaru said, facing the beast, "I'm ready when you are, bovine."
Celmaru's eyes met his, seeing the murder in them, and finding the same intent along with it.
"And just so you know, I'm not some foolish Human....I'm a bit more complicated than that." Celmaru said, his face continuously serious.
He saw the lack of immediate space in the room, and knew he'd might have to make use of Afterimage at some point. He needed to be sparing of his abilities, as Hana had previously portrayed to him. Keeping your repertoire of moves a secret can catch your enemy off-guard when you use them. But Celmaru didn't know if their minds were linked, considering that they showed up one after another. He kept his guard up as often as he could, knowing one of them would take the chance at a strike. Celmaru's arms tensed up, awaiting the first move, his aura glowed around him, but not fully. His aura didn't envelope him, it merely outlined his body, showing that he didn't fully intend to fight at his full power just yet.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 18, 2016 20:41:44 GMT
While you brought yourself forwards, readying yourself for a battle, you saw the creature starting to lower its head as a kind set of eyes were visible for a split moment before a wave of red came over them, the plant festering powerfully before it dashed towards you with its two massive horns.
Attempting penetrate through whatever you may bring up to gaurd yourself.
This beast was goign to attempt to smash you into the wall!
Letting out a powerfull roar with a devastating blast of air coming from the head that was rushing forwards, a flash of silver coming from below.
The axe if you dodge to the side would cut upwards to try and blast you into the wall!
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 18, 2016 20:55:52 GMT
Out of all the attack strategies that Celmaru could've been faced with, it had to be one like Hana's; overwhelming. Multiple attacks and counters from multiple sides and angles. Celmaru desperately tried to think of somewhere to move securely, keeping his face somewhat still. Seeing a small gap between the beast's legs, Celmaru ducked and slid below the bovine, jumping up to kick his backside.
"Hup!" Celmaru breathed as he ducked below the beast, "Haah!"
Celmaru would fly upward to the bull's head if he were to be blocked in some way, basically to go for a downward strike with both fists. He continued to wonder what power this bovine would hold, and how he would use it. Celmaru tried to keep Hana's combat teachings (as subtle as some of them were) in mind as he fought, holding back his special attacks for later.
"Actually," Celmaru thought, jumping up to strike, "Would a bovine's tail be like a Saiyan's?"
Celmaru pondered this thought as he prepared a kick to the back, as he intended to before.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 18, 2016 21:13:29 GMT
As you kicked the backside, you would feel small tendrils of the moss on its body starting to lash out at your feet, easily cutting through the clothes you would probably wear on your feet before you heard a loud groan.
The wall shook violently as it let out a pained groan with its horns stuck.
The tail that you would see had a definite fanged mouth at the end!
But... It may be better to leave that there.
It truely cannot move!, Its completely stuck for one post!
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 18, 2016 21:23:49 GMT
Celmaru felt tendrils of moss on his socks, disgusting him greatly.
"Stupid moss.....how can Ayumu deal with someone completely made of it!" Celmaru said, shooting ki blasts at the mossy tendrils to remove them.
Celmaru also noticed the bovine becoming stuck in the wall by it's horns, which made a great opening. He jumped back, landing on the mossy floor, holding up his right hand at shoulder level. His fingers curling towards the ceiling, a large ki sphere appeared, red ki outlined by white. His special attack, ready to fire.
"Next time, make sure your opponent can't dodge an attack like that!" Celmaru said, throwing his right arm back, ready to throw in an arc.
Sending a burst of energy into the sphere, it started to spark violently, brimming with power. Celmaru glanced at the beast, making sure he was still cemented to the wall. Ready for a great explosion, Celmaru screamed confidently:
"GREAT BLAST CRASH!"
The red and white energy sphere was launched, flying an a curveball pattern. If the attack were to hit, a large explosion would occur, continuing to damage the beast, even after initial contact. His right arm and hand facing the ground at an angle, Celmaru watched his blast flying forward, hoping for a perfect impact.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 18, 2016 23:28:01 GMT
While you showed disgust at the moss, it simply started lashing out more viciously before letting out a soft cry.
The ki blasts starting to completely tear at them before you saw a rather femine behind before it started to rapidly grow back, almost as if trying to cover up any flesh.
Almost as if trying to get you back for calling it stupid moss.
Yet as you jumped back, feeling the moss softly tickle your feet and almost trying to get into your flesh via soft needles that stuck out, with a sudden thickening layer of moss starting to form around her with the horns starting to shatter the wall that it was stuck in.
Giving a powerfull shout while readying itself to charge forwards again untill a sudden blast of energy started to cut into her flesh.
Her entire face starting to become contorted in pain before the flesh was being torn away, her large busom starting to become visible and being torn apart by your rotating blast of energy.
Slowly working the way into her torso before the lungs, bowels and liver started to fall down in whatever fragments was left untill tears in her eyes simply started to overwhelm her body.
"With my body bound by moss... I simply... Wished to exist as more... than a gaurdian"
Before its torso and lower body were being consumed by the moss and the door slowly started to open up, creating a path towards the next area with two paths left, ending up in a simulair room, one being blue, one being red.
Yet the blue one seemed to have more traces of blood and violence, the red one did not.
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 19, 2016 0:04:38 GMT
Watching cow guts explode everywhere around him wasn't how Celmaru imagined this fight would go. Stomping the leftover moss from beneath his feet, Celmaru viewed the corpse with an irritated feeling of guilt.
"The Great Blast Crash wasn't supposed to cut through that far..." Celmaru said, scratching his head, "And this moss is covering way too much to be normal....is Hana doing this?"
He surveyed the area around him once more. Blood covered the walls...of moss, and guts were splayed out on the floor....of moss. Moss was everywhere in the room. Celmaru held his hand to his chin, wondering why there was so much moss in the room.
"I mean, Hana is with Ayumu....right? And if its not her, than who else can generate and/or is made up of moss...?" Celmaru thought as he walked past the stone door.
Two paths appeared in Celmaru's way, one blue, another red. Each path held a room of their respective color. Celmaru inspected both pathways, wondering which to take, red or blue.
"Huh?" Celmaru muttered, looking into the blue room, "What happened here?"
The blue room, despite its color, was spattered with dark red blood and gore, covering the walls and ceiling with it all. Disgusted by blood due to recent events, Celmaru felt uncomfortable looking at the blood, knowing that he's spilled enough of others' today. Turning away from the blue room, he muttered in prayer to Kami to keep him safe in some way throughout this onslaught, and continued to wonder about the source of the moss.
"What did Hana say about her origin again...?" Celmaru wondered, his head throbbing, "I remember her saying that she was some moss-demon on some off-world space but..."
Celmaru couldn't remember very clearly about what Hana had said about herself, especially so since she had only said so much. Another thing ran through his mind: What happened in the blue room? All too curious about it, Celmaru turned back around, and walked through the blue room, expecting another fight sometime soon.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 20, 2016 1:57:58 GMT
As you simply were frustrated, seeing the slowly being digested corpse sinking into the wall before you would start making your way forwards into the blue path, the sudden sound of gagging heard as the entire blue path started to close behind you in massive chunks untill you would find yourself in a common situation once again, a simple cloaked figure dressed in blue moss while its horse like face and hooves softly slammed against the ground.
The path you have chosen was the path of the greatest strenght but lowest IQ.
A battle of sheer strenght and speed against your brains, Would you be able to defeat this Zodiac of the horse?
His mouth slowly opening, a pained neigh coming out as festering tendrils started clawing in his flesh while two massive tridents, shaped like forks were in both his hands.
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 20, 2016 2:10:26 GMT
Silently gulping as the path back to where he came vanished in chunks, Celmaru stood before a horse.....a horse. Dressed in blue moss, and standing humanoid like the others, he whinnied in pain, Celmaru noticed.
"More constraints by moss, huh?" Celmaru thought, raising one eyebrow at the horse, "More things to think about...."
Seeing as the room was similar to the last, except with tons of blue, he knew that this fight would only be different by how this Zodiac acted and fought....although Celmaru somehow didn't expect much. The horse didn't really seem to be the brightest of all animals in this mossy death pit.
Returning from reality from his thoughts, Celmaru spoke out, "So, you're the next one, huh? Have you by chance seen an elderly man run by here? I haven't seen him since the dragon."
Clenching his fists, and once again going into his fighting stance, he awaited the first move from the Horse Zodiac.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 20, 2016 2:18:53 GMT
He simply started to glare at you before letting out a painfull grunt, his mouth starting to form a soft o, then words starting to spill out as a large mutated tongue started to slash his own torso apart.
"Old man...? Man consume... Deepest bowl of boss"
Before letting out a sudden pressure, bringing his entire body to rush forwards towards you, every step on the ground bringing up a large amount of blue moss pushing him forwards, increasing the speed as the movements he showed had alot of wasted energy yet you knew that the moss would continue pushing him forwards as the first fork started to be lunged towards your face for a rather direct stab before he pulled himself in over the shaft of the fork for a downwards stab at your face.
He truely did not want to talk at all.
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Post by Celmaru Waterfield on Jan 20, 2016 2:49:16 GMT
"Bowl of boss? Ayumu consuming...what???" Celmaru said confused.
Celmaru was confused and mildly disgusted at the same time when he saw the horse speak. But as the horse charged in to attack, Celmaru could only say;
"Well, so much so a nice conversation!" he yelled, as he shifted left to dodge.
After landing off to his left, Celmaru jumped forward towards the horse, just before he would've bumped into him. Crouching downward for a more upward strike, Celmaru tried to plant his fist firmly between the horse's flank and shoulder. If done successfully, Celmaru would sidestep behind him to send a flurry of kicks straight to his the spine.
"Hup! Hyup!" Celmaru grunted, jumping around, "I hope you have a meal for those forks!"
Many things bordered Celmaru's mind as he went in to attack, such as what the "bowl of boss" was, where Ayumu was within it, what he was consuming...? Celmaru tried to dismiss his thoughts for now as he fought, hoping to not have another guilty demise on his hands.
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Post by Nostalgic Ayumu on Jan 20, 2016 3:04:23 GMT
As you spoke confusingly, you would hear him starting to repeat his words, almost with increased vigor, his tone starting to raise.
His eyes showing a uncontrollable twitch as with every time the pupil started to slip back down his skull it would show the entire back covered in a fleshy bulb of moss, constantly beating untill at a certain facial pressure one of the eyes popped with a nasty sound, its liquids spilling all over its torso as the tendrils form the moss grasp at it and devour it, the beastial tongue licking it up from within the socket.
Almost like a beast without its own will, constantly racing forwards to bring forth its own goal, its own instilled goal to push everything to its limit and completely tear you apart.
"Bowl, Boss, Grass, flesh"
Starting to randomly go through the alphabet halfway finishing the word of flesh, you could hear him slowly start to degenerate his conversation into a song about the alphabet, going through every single letter of the alphabet.
While you tried to deliver a good flurry of kicks you could see his body starting to turn around like a flash of lightning.
Its muscles starting to let out a thundering blast of energy that cracked the air like thunder as the iron replacement for a hoof on the bottom races towards you.
But its entire body started to shift painfully, its upper body making a full turn around without a snap revealing his hidden weapon, he had no spine around his waist?!
How was he keeping himself up as the two forks start to blast towards you!
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