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Man this sucks... My sister's asleep and I"m still a little sore from sparring with her... I wish I could find something to do... Ourian thought, walking down the street and looking up at the night sky. As if his wish just came true, he heard the familiar sound of battle. The hell was that?! He asked himself, running after the source of the noise and drawing his longsword from its sheath.
As he approached, he noticed three people talking to each other. Taking care not to be noticed, he kept his sword drawn and watched from a distance as the three players before him conversed.
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Nodding his head in approval, he offers Nelianna a hand. "Sounds good to me. Now what do you say we go grab a bite to eat at the tavern?" He asked. As Nelianna accepted his hand, he pulled her up to her feet and they walked toward the shopping district.
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Taking the gladius and returning it to its sheath on her back, she just shakes her head. "I don't know... I don't even know how I used it..." She admitted, remembering the moment her gladius glowed. It glowed a fierce red color and all she could feel at the time was a strong anger at Ourian. Not a hateful anger, mind you... more like a determined anger.
"I'm guessing my anger is what triggered it... So maybe Raging Swing?"
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Sheathing his longsword, he walks over to Nelianna and rests his hand on her shoulder.
"Don't be so hard on yourself... That was a good fight." Ourian admitted, trying to cheer her up. "I never would have thought you could wield that Gladius the way you did." Walking over to her gladius, he picks it up and grabs her hand and opens it, placing the handle of the weapon in her hand. "All we need to do now is help you perfect your technique. By the way, what are you going to name that sword art you used earlier?"
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Unable to recover in time, she feels her brother's sword slash her in the back. (-1HP) As she was about to get up, Ourian points his sword at her throat. Once the buzzer sounded for the duel to be over, Nelianna's gaze dropped from her brother to the ground in disappointment.
"Damn it..." She cursed, throwing her gladius away from her. Unable to look her brother in the eye, she continued to stare at the ground.
Ourian: 8/13
Nelianna: 3/7 (Defeated)
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"Bring it, Nell!" Ourian shouted, stepping to the side to avoid the attack only to lose his balance as his leg his something hard. Unable to regain his balance, Nelianna's gladius successfully runs through Ourian's upper arm. (1 damage)
"Damn... I need to pay better attention." Ourian admitted, looking at the bench that stopped him from avoiding the attack. As Nelianna swung at Ourian's other arm, he sidesteps to the left and trips her up a little with his foot, knocking her off balance. Taking advantage of the situation, he spins the blade in his hand to wield it backhanded and leaps into the air, twisting his body around to deliver a backhanded spinning slash.
Ourian [//////////]
Nelianna [///////]
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Unable to twist around fast enough, Nelianna takes a stab to her left arm. (-1 HP) Swearing, she twists around and slashes at Ourian as a means to get some distance. As Ourian jumped back to avoid her retaliation as she planned, she gets up and stares him down.
Damn it! One more hit and I lose! She thought, trying to figure out some sort of plan of attack to keep the battle going. Unable to think of anything else, she rushes at him head on, the tip of her gladius trained at Ourian's chest.
Ourian: 9/13
Nelianna: 4/7
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"Gladly!" Ourian retaliated, thrusting his sword at the ground to give him a little boost and push himself further into the air. As Nelianna's gladius struck his longsword, Ourian allowed the blade to move with the swing of the gladius, landing on his feet with ease and stabbing at Nelianna from a crouching position.
Ourian [//////////]
Nelianna [///////]
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As Ourian sprung upward behind her, she kicked back at his hand, pushing his sword away from her. With Ourian still in mid-jump, Nelianna saw an opportunity and ducked, spinning her body as she did so, and swung at Ourian's shin.
"Try and dodge this one!"
Ourian: 9/13
Nelianna: 5/7
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"Very clever, Sis..." Ourian said as he dropped to the ground between Nelianna's legs, causing Nelianna to miss her attack. "but still predictable." Once he hit the ground, he pushed himself backward, propelling him out from underneath his sister. Using his longsword to push himself upright, he springs up, bringing the blade up with him for a vertical slash.
Ourian [//////////]
Nelianna [///////]
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"Nngh!" She groans as the longsword sliced her slightly above her waist. (-1 HP) Unarmed, she kept her eyes trained on Ourian, slowly walking backward towards her gladius. Once the back of her boot nudged the blade, she slowly reached down and grabbed it up, not taking her eyes off Ourian for even a second, who was advancing on her for another attack. Thinking quickly, she spots a street lantern and gets an idea and rushes at him. As he slashed at her, she jumped away from him, effectively dodging the attack. Using the street lantern's pole as a turning point, she grabs onto it and swings herself around it.
I got you now! She thought, wielding the gladius backhanded once again to deliver a cleaving blow to Ourian's back.
Ourian: 9/13
Nelianna: 5/7
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Thinking quickly, Ourian ducks to avoid the slash. Before Nelianna could regain her balance, Ourian uses a nearby bench to jump over his sister and swings at her gladius, knocking it out of her hand. Once he landed, he pushes himself forward and attempts to slash horizontally at her waist.
Ourian [//////////]
Nelianna [///////]
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"Damn it!" Nelianna cursed as Ourian's maneuver caught her off guard, his longsword cutting her thigh. (-1 HP) Wielding the gladius backhanded, she swung the gladius around her body in an attempt to hit Ourian's leg before he could recover.
Ourian: 9/13
Nelianna: 6/7
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Still recovering from his dash at Nelianna, he turns around just in time to see his sister's glowing gladius slash him in the chest.
"GAAAAH!" Ourian screamed as the gladius sliced through him. (Huge critical: 3 Damage) Still recovering from the hit, he couldn't help but think of what just happened. Was that a Sword Art?! Putting the thought aside, he runs at Nelianna, sidestepping at the last second to deliver a horizontal slash.
Ourian [//////////]
Nelianna [///////]
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As Ourian swung his sword, she used her gladius' handle as a pole and pushed herself to the left. Still holding on to the gladius, she spun around it, successfully evading her brother's attack and freeing her weapon. Recovering from the spin, she rushes at Ourian, spinning once to give her gladius momentum for a spinning slash.
Ourian: 12/13
Nelianna: 7/7
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Recovering from the charge, Ourian quickly twists his body around to face his sister head on.
"I may be sloppy, but you're still as predictable as ever!" Ourian taunts, jumping back and allowing Nelianna to hit the ground before him, her Gladius impaling the ground. As she strugled to free her gladius, Ourian rushes forward with his sword at his side and slashes at her.
Ourian [O][///]
Nelianna [///////]
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Easily avoiding the attack by stepping to the left, she watches as her brother rushes past her.
"Pretty sloppy, Ourian..." Nelianna taunted as she rushed after him and leaped into the air once more, this time aiming her gladius downward for a stabbing attack.
Ourian: 12/13
Nelianna: 7/7
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The leap catching him off guard, Ourian gets slashed in the leg. (1 damage)
Not bad, sis... not bad... He thought, rushing forward and training the tip of his longsword on his sister for a thrusting attack.
Ourian [O][///]
Nelianna [///////]
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Using the weight of her blade to her advantage, she spins with the swing of her sword mid-attack to avoid her brother's retaliation while at the same time putting some distance between the two of them. Rushing at him again, she brings the gladius above her head and leaps into the air for a downward slash.
Ourian: 13/13
Nelianna: 7/7
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Typical... Ourian thought, commenting on the fact that she has always been rather hasty to attack in any game they've ever played together. As she got close enough to attack, he sidesteps the attack and allows the gladius' blade to pass right by him as he swung his blade to try and catch Nelianna in the arm.
Ourian [O][///]
Nelianna [///////]
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"I swear... you are such a troll! You just enjoy pissing people off, don't you?" She teased, watching as the timer counted the remaining five seconds.
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The buzzer sounded and the duel began
I'm not giving him the chance to strike first! She thought, rushing at him with her gladius trailing at her side for an upward slash.
Ourian: 13/13
Nelianna: 7/7
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"Whatever you say, Nell... Whatever you say..." Ourian said, provoking his sister as he took in her battle stance. She was standing with her feet shoulder-width apart and holding her gladius in front of her like a claymore.
She's as stiff as a board...
Ourian [O][///]
Nelianna [///////]
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"Oh my god! I'm still older than you! That makes you the little brother!" She exclaims, examining Ourian's battle stance and trying to find a weak point. His knees were bent slightly with his sword drawn back as if readying for a thrust attack. His left arm was extended alongside the blade, his thumb and pinky finger pinching the blade slightly about three inches from the tip.
It looks like he's going for the first move...
With only ten seconds left until the duel started, she readied herself.
Ourian: 13/13
Nelianna: 7/7
[OP-F1] Night exploration in the city
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Damn it... Ourian sighed as he stepped into the moonlight, revealing his long black hair tied into a pony tail at the base of his neck that trailed down to his waist, his deep blue eyes shining in the moonlight. As he approached, he kept his sword at his side.
"I meant no harm... just heard a noise and was curious is all..." Ourian stated cautiously. " I have no intentions of fighting, however if you strike at me, I will retaliate." Stopping about twenty feet from them, he places his sword in front of him, tip towards the ground and hands resting on the pommel.