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Kyle Shidair



Freaky Beatnik
   
Kyle Shidair was walking down a dirt path towards his village when he stopped in his tracks, His dirty blonde hair flopping back and forth. He stood still for a second the went on with his day. About 10 minutes later he stopped again, narrowing his aqua colored eyes. He felt someone.....But who?

He stood there, waiting for whoever was watching him to show themselves...

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�/\_/\ � Kitty Kyle, Kitten of Sugar!
(='.'=) � Older brother to: Teddy,
(U �U )S Highlander, and JCD. ='-'=

Total Posts: 367 | Joined Feb. 2002 | Posted on: 12:23 am on April 5, 2002
Shajde Shjade



Freaky Beatnik
   
A sorrowful tune flew gently in the breeze, saddening Kyle with the sound of it.  He looked off to his right to where the sound was coming from, and saw Shajde seated on a stone playing a mandolin.  She was unusually clothed in leather garments without her famed Cloak of Frailty, and seemed to not notice his gaze as she played.  After a few minutes, she stopped and looked up at him.
I don't know why you're going to the trouble of going home.
Why wouldn't I return?
She stood and faced him.  Can't you smell the smoke?  Your village is destroyed!
Shocked, Kyle turned back to the horizon, and he could just barely see a trace of smoke ahead.
No!  What happened?!
I burned it to the ground.
She waited for that to sink in.

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Shajde, who is fire and wit and hate
Liesmith extraordinaire!  Vau tenlef igeiat!!!

Total Posts: 259 | Joined Mar. 2002 | Posted on: 12:56 am on April 5, 2002
Kyle Shidair



Freaky Beatnik
   
((OoC: Meanie! >:O))

Kyle felt his heart sink into his stomach. Was it really gone? He drew his sword, enraged. "Why did you do that wench!?!?" he wouldn't let the anger get to him. She destroyed his home...his friends......Katrina.....

He clenched his swords in his hands and rushed at her, bringing his sword down and cutting "Nothing?! Whaaa!"

Shajde had sprung off of his back and sent him over the rock. He quickly got up and turned around and found himself looking straight into her eyes. A grin slowly crossed her face as he took a step back.

She giggled. "You're silly, you know that?"
He began to chant some words then thrust his hands forward."Fire storm!!!" he yelled as a spiraling wall of flames fell around the mysterious person.

She was going to pay....

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�/\_/\ � Kitty Kyle, Kitten of Sugar!
(='.'=) � Older brother to: Teddy,
(U �U )S Highlander, and JCD. ='-'=

Total Posts: 367 | Joined Feb. 2002 | Posted on: 1:52 am on April 5, 2002
Shajde Shjade



Freaky Beatnik
   
((OoC: *devilish laughter*))

Shajde giggled again.  Child's play.  She pushed off the ground into the air and began a blurring spin in the opposite direction of the fire's spiral, quickly dissipating the wall of flames into a bit of smoke.
With a small turn on her way down, Shajde landed in her kneeling stance again.  She looked up at Kyle from the low position.
Surely you must have better than that?  Even that girl was a more challenging fight...that is, before she started screaming for you to save her.  It was really quite pathetic.
Kyle roared in anger and charged her again, attacking in a series of sword swipes.  Shajde dodged to the side, ducked under, hopped over, grinning all the while as she avoided his attacks.  But there was a method to the madness of his assault, and as he attacked her left again, she stepped right, tripping over the stones she had not seen coming out of the ground.
With a short bark of laughter, he kicked her in the abdomen with all his strength as she fell, and slashed across her chest, scarcely missing her neck.  Shajde hit the ground hard, but quickly rolled back and away out of range, pushing back up onto her feet.
*hahh*That's more *hahh* like it, kiddo, she said between gasps for air.
Kyle began to circle her as she stood trying to breathe again, and she didn't circle with him, content to let the boy move around her if he liked.  It wouldn't help him, after all.

Total Posts: 259 | Joined Mar. 2002 | Posted on: 11:05 am on April 5, 2002
Kyle Shidair



Freaky Beatnik
   
Kyle glared at the woman, determined to avenge his friends. He lunged at her and slashed in a series of swipes, then, out of nowhere, bashed into her sending her back a couple of steps. She just looked at him, an evil smile spread across her face. "Hehehe....you'll die just like the rest of them." she let out an evil laugh and disappeared, reappearing right in front of him. She brought her knee into his stomach and threw him back.

Kyle got up quickly, holding his stomach and gasping for air. ....who is this woman? He put his hands together. White balls of energy formed around his hands as he focused on his target. "You will pay for this...HOLY BLAST!!!" three beams of white light shot out from around his body at an amazing speed. ....hopefully...this will work...

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�/\_/\ � Kitty Kyle, Kitten of Sugar!
(='.'=) � Older brother to: Teddy,
(U �U )S Highlander, and JCD. ='-'=

Total Posts: 367 | Joined Feb. 2002 | Posted on: 6:03 pm on April 5, 2002
Shajde Shjade



Freaky Beatnik
   
Shajde's eyes shot open wide as the beams cut through her, making three neat little holes in her chest.  Her mouth opened and closed as she tried to speak, but no sound came out.  She fell to her knees before she regained her voice.
Ch....change...!
Shajde collapsed foward onto her face.  Kyle blinked.  Is she dead?  He cautiously moved in to investigate.
Before he got too much closer, the woman spun around on the ground, turning up onto her hands before flipping onto her feet.  She charged at Kyle in a blur of speed, her once pale skin now an angry shade of blue.
Hey, wha-! Kyle was cut off by a powerful blow to the chin.  Shjade's next two punches were blocked, but she spun off the momentum of his parry and drove her elbow into his sternum.  Kyle grunted, sliding back from the force of the blow.  Shjade kept attacking without pause, a flurry of hands flying at his face.  Kyle blocked by instinct, stopping her attacks before he even registered the movements in his brain.  He struck back, his blade cutting some of her hair free, but she twisted around him and kicked into the back of his knee.  With a yelp, he fell to one side, and her arms wrapped around his neck and shoulder.
Fly, fledgeling, fly!!  With a sharp twist of her body, she sent Kyle flying backwards through the air.  As she watched his flight, she noticed a small rock had been left behind in her hands.  She realized what it was a second before it exploded, blowing her backwards into a tall stone.  The stone cracked and crumbled, falling down around her.
*cough*...Grenade...ow...*caff* she said to herself.  Shjade began pushing the heavy pieces of stone away to unbury herself.

Total Posts: 259 | Joined Mar. 2002 | Posted on: 6:41 am on April 6, 2002
Kyle Shidair



Freaky Beatnik
   
Kyle watched as Shajde Transformed, and the next thing he knew he was blocking blows left and right. She practicaly threw him into orbit but not before he left a little "gift". Hehe....Bit- his thoughts where cut off by an explosion. He turned in the air and landed on his knee, fracturing it really bad.

"Crap.....hurry...."he yelled at himself as he gathered energy, hoping to heal himself before she recovered If she hadn't already...

He cast the spell and quickly got up, ignoring any pain that was still there and prepared for her next attack.

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�/\_/\ � Kitty Kyle, Kitten of Sugar!
(='.'=) � Older brother to: Teddy,
(U �U )S Highlander, and JCD. ='-'=

Total Posts: 367 | Joined Feb. 2002 | Posted on: 10:10 pm on April 6, 2002
Shajde Shjade



Freaky Beatnik
   
Shjade pushed a slab of stone away and pushed to her feet, dust falling away from her in streams.
Yeeheeheehee, how rude he is!  Hehehehe!
Giggling to herself maniacally, she looked over to where Kyle waited for her.
Hehehe, catch!! she shouted, kicking a boulder at him.  As the large stone flew, Shjade leaped at it and vaulted off of it in midair, flying high into the sun.  Kyle slashed through the stone, letting the pieces fall harmlessly around him and looked up for Shjade.
With a bark of laughter, Shjade loosed a curtain of blades, throwing wave after wave of daggers down from the sky!

Total Posts: 259 | Joined Mar. 2002 | Posted on: 12:16 am on April 7, 2002
Kyle Shidair



Freaky Beatnik
   
((OoC: O.O Yer crazy....*pokes*))

The hell!?!? Shes crazy!!

Kyle leaped back and forth, left and right, until the blades stopped falling. He looked around frantically and felt something tear into his left arm. He quickly took his sword in his right hand (Yup hes a lefty! =D). Damn....she must of kept one blade to throw at the last minute... Shjade landed on the ground gracefully and turned to look at him. "Hehehe You are a naughty boy!" she laughed a bit then looked at him.

"I better do this now..." Kyle mumbled as a white aura surrounded his body. Holy energy surged through his body, his figure fading into the white light. About a minute passed and Shjade was jumping in place."Hurry up will ya!?" she yelled as she threw a knife into the light. The knife shattered into nothing upon contact with the light, giving Shjade a puzzled look.

"You......will......suffer......" Kyle yelled. In an instant all the energy focused into the center of Kyle. He thrust his hands forward. "Ultiiiimmmaaaaaaa!!!!!!" he yelled as he was blown back by the force of the attack. He hit the ground hard as the Holy Wave traveled towards Shjade...

(Edited by Kyle Shidair at 11:55 pm on April 6, 2002)

Total Posts: 367 | Joined Feb. 2002 | Posted on: 1:55 am on April 7, 2002
Shajde Shjade



Freaky Beatnik
   
Woowoowoo! Shajde cheered.  She flipped backwards in a rapid series, moving in a blurring wheel away from the light.  When she finally felt she was out of range, she stopped flipping and stood up straight again.  The holy wave was almost on her.
Well, shit.. she mumbled.  Have to waste it now...Call Upon Asura!!
A demonic shadow was summoned to her side, and Shjade dove behind the dark silhouette as the wave of light washed over them.

*Insert large explosion here*

Shjade groaned as she tried to climb to her feet.  Her hair had drooped in her eyes, and she tried to move it out of the way, but her hand wouldn't listen.  She looked at her left arm...or would have, if it was there.  The stump of her shoulder wasn't bleeding, as the light immediately burned it closed, but her arm was completely gone.
Shjade fell back on her butt in shock.  It was the most grievous injury she could remember having received in nearly three years.
She started to snicker, then giggle, then began laughing outright.  Tears rolled out of her eyes as laughter rocked her body.
Hahahahahahehehehahehaohoo!!  Ohhohoho, little one, for that you will die sloooow, hehehehe!
Shjade pushed to her feet.  Hehehe, fine, you take my arm, I'll call a spare or two!  Gemini Split!
Shajde tore out from Shjade's side in a surge of energy.  She examined Shjade's wound briefly before wrapping it in cloth.
C'mon, he'll be ready to attack again if we don't move soon.
Shjade nodded.  Hehehehe, should I dance now?
No, I don't think we'll need to go that far, not yet anyway.  Pull yourself together, it's your insanity that caused you to be so careless!
Tcha, yea, whatever you say.
The two women dashed toward where Kyle had fired the blast.
Kyle was ready by the time they returned.  Shjade screeched her battle cry and charged, locking blades with the youth, her Kiss against his sword.  As the two swordsmen battled back and forth, Shajde stood to the side, calling on her inner power.
It took Kyle a few moments to realize that Shajde was singing.  What the hell is she doing..?
Ignore the girl, I'm your opponent, fool!  Shjade slashed her small dagger across his hand.  Kyle yelped and fought back, driving her back against a tree with the force of his assault.
A little help would be lovely, Shaj! Shjade cried, trying to parry Kyle's attacks.
I'm working on it! she called back.  Keep him occupied!
Kyle cut across the tree over Shjade's head as she ducked the attack, nearly cleaving the tree in two.  Oh, yeah, no problem! she hissed sarcastically, rolling back as he charged in again.

Total Posts: 259 | Joined Mar. 2002 | Posted on: 3:29 am on April 7, 2002
Kyle Shidair



Freaky Beatnik
   
Kyle was getting worried. Now there was two of them? He continued to fight back, still enraged at the woman. Damnit! I'm getting worn out He leaped back after a downward slash and cast a refresh spell on himself.

"Ahhhh...thats better....wha?" He noticed the singing one was making strange movements with her hands then it came to him. "No you don't!!!" He yelled as he rushed her, bringing his knee to her stomach. She gasped for air and he quickly turned around, barely blocking the other ones sword. He shoved Shjade back and lunged at her making mad slashes at her. She kept up with him perfectly blocking every single blow. He hoped she would make the first mistake...

(Edited by Kyle Shidair at 7:17 pm on April 7, 2002)

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�/\_/\ � Kitty Kyle, Kitten of Sugar!
(='.'=) � Older brother to: Teddy,
(U �U )S Highlander, and JCD. ='-'=

Total Posts: 367 | Joined Feb. 2002 | Posted on: 9:14 pm on April 7, 2002
Shajde Shjade



Freaky Beatnik
   
((OOC: ARRGH, it ate my post!  *whimpers*  Hehe, have to make something else up now, I guess...oh well!))

Shajde dug her hand into the rich earth as Shjade continued trying to keep up with Kyle's rapid attacks.  With a small tune and a quick pull up, the ground tore in a strip from under Kyle's feet, knocking him off balance.
Hah!
Shjade tackled him to the ground, throwing her sword aside to pin his sword arm down.  Kyle growled and began punching hard up into her gut, once, twice, three times!  Before he could swing again, Shajde threw herself on his arm, holding it down.
Can you do it now?
No, dammit, I'll have to charge...hold him!
Get...off...of...me...! Kyle shouted, trying to throw them off.
Just a little longer...

Total Posts: 259 | Joined Mar. 2002 | Posted on: 8:09 pm on April 8, 2002
Kyle Shidair



Freaky Beatnik
   
"Gosh....if you girls wanted a man you shoulda just asked me out!" Kyle said sarcastically, struggling to get free. They were pretty light but it was mostly his armor keeping him down. He just relaxed a bit, figuring it was pretty useless. Unless...... he reached for his pocket and Shajde's arm shot out grabbed him. "Tsk tsk, no more gifts ok?" She let out a giggle.

"How did you know?" Kyle asked. "Silly we know these things!" she laughed. ..Damnit.....I'm in deep shit...
"Yes you are!" Shjade winked at him.

"Gahhhh quit that!!!"

((OoC: Gosh that was um bad...lol))

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�/\_/\ � Kitty Kyle, Kitten of Sugar!
(='.'=) � Older brother to: Teddy,
(U �U )S Highlander, and JCD. ='-'=

Total Posts: 367 | Joined Feb. 2002 | Posted on: 9:32 pm on April 8, 2002
Shajde Shjade



Freaky Beatnik
   
((OOC: ;p mine was worse, so there!))

Shjade suddenly shrieked in agony. �The other two froze, watching her tremble as she tried to stay upright. �Her arm began to leak onto Kyle's shirt, then all at once burst outward, a new arm forcing its way out into the air.
Jeez...!
Wow...
Shjade smiled at the glistening arm, then glared down at Kyle, her eyes suddenly black as death. �Kyle gulped.
I had that arm for almost seventy years, kid. �I was just getting used to it!
Shjade lifted him by the throat in one hand. �Kyle gurgled and choked, trying to break her grip. �With a roar, she slammed him down into the ground.
And then you had to blow it off!!
She kicked him in the chest, sliding him over the dirt to stop against a tree with a thump.
But no worries, I'll repay you in full!
As she walked toward him, her longsword Thousands materialized in her hand. �Kyle coughed a little bit of blood into the dirt. �When she was still about a yard off, he threw a small rock into her eye. �Shajde yelped, her eye running with a small trickle of blood. �She turned to him with a face full of hate.
That....hurt...!!!
Kyle chuckled, puzzling the hateful being.
Not nearly as much as it's about to, wench!
Shjade looked confused, then her good eye shot open wide. �A moment later, the left side of her head blew apart from her eye where the small explosive had stuck.
Shajde screamed wordlessly, running to her, but there was nothing to be done. �Shjade dropped to her knees jarringly, trying to speak, but only managing to choke up blood.
Yea, burn, baby, burn...
Shjade reached a hand out to Kyle, still hunched against the tree, then fell foward onto the ground. �Shajde slid to her knees beside the body, turning her up onto her lap.
Shjade?! �Shjade!!!
There was no response. �The body slowly began to fade into nothingness, fading back inside of Shajde's body.
For what seemed like a long time after the body faded, neither of them moved. �Kyle breathed heavily, taking the opportunity to recover. �Shajde trembled violently, trying to hold in her rage.
Then she was on her feet. �Kyle blinked, he hadn't even seen her start to move. �Shajde turned slowly to face her enemy, then was gone. �What, where..? Kyle thought, turning to look for her. �Then he saw her, twenty yards in front of him. �She seemed to be dancing in the field of grass. �Some kind of mourning? �Doesn't matter, c'mon Kyle, get up! he thought to himself, starting to push to his feet. �As he got up, a storm began to gather over the field, centering over Shajde's dance. �Kyle felt a bead of nervous sweat form on his brow. �Whatever that dance was, it couldn't be good for him.

(Edited by Shajde Shjade at 8:25 pm on April 8, 2002)

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Shajde, who is fire and wit and hate
Liesmith extraordinaire!  Vau tenlef igeiat!!!

Total Posts: 259 | Joined Mar. 2002 | Posted on: 10:25 pm on April 8, 2002
Kyle Shidair



Freaky Beatnik
   
((OoC: Damn you have some mad writing skillz lol ))

Kyle slowly got up, worried more about the situation than his health. The sky had turned pitch black, tho it still seemed like a clouded day. What the hell is going on here? he thought, unknown that he was shaking.

Shajde was doing some weird dance. She looked as if nothing had happened to her partner. Kyle got up and lost his footing. "Gah...pull together...." he regained his balance then rushed at her. about 15 feet from her and a huge bolt struck before him, forcing him back a bit.

"What the hell!?" he yelled as giggles filled his head.
You may have got me hehehehehe but....Shaj will deal with you... The voices then died out. He looked up and saw Shajde looking right at him, still performing her dance. Kyle took another step back.

Ok...time to recap.....When I hit her with Holy Blast...she recovered inside the others body....and if I'm right....thats what the others doing right now...

"Well here goes nothing..."Kyle muttered as he rushed into the storm, hopping left and right. He got right up to Shajde when a field of energy threw him back out of range. "Oh crap!!! What the hell was that!?!?" He got up, his right arm was now numb.

"Good god shes powerful!...I need another approach." he reached into his pocket and pulled out a relic. He put it around his neck and grabbed his sword, which was resting a couple feet away from him. This relic should keep me in battle a bit longer if she has more power than that... he thought as he carefuly watched her moves.

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�/\_/\ � Kitty Kyle, Kitten of Sugar!
(='.'=) � Older brother to: Teddy,
(U �U )S Highlander, and JCD. ='-'=

Total Posts: 367 | Joined Feb. 2002 | Posted on: 11:04 pm on April 8, 2002
Shajde Shjade



Freaky Beatnik
   
((OOC: Thanks!  I know this one's kinda long, sorry ;p))

Shajde's dance suddenly ended. �She set her feet evenly apart on the earth and raised her arms up to the clouds with closed eyes. �For a moment, nothing happened. �Then thunder rumbled in from far away, softly warning of the coming storm. �It soon crashed closer, and closer, seeming to come in waves, but no lightning flashed in any direction.
Kyle swung his head side to side nervously, looking for whatever might be coming. �Then, the sky flashed blindingly white, and the loudest thunderclap yet snapped the air over the clearing, filling his very breath with electricity...or at least that's how it felt to him. �Trying to breathe through the pressure in the air, he looked up toward Shajde again, and nearly lost his breath at the sight.
She was standing within the largest bolt of lightning he had ever witnessed touch down. �Her hair flew up and around her as though underwater, and her loose clothing crackled and flapped in the harsh wind. �Silently, she rose off of the ground about five feet, then stopped and hovered, slowly turning in place in the air. �When she had turned back to him, she turned again, faster. �Then again, faster!
From his distance, which he thought was far enough to be safe, he could not make out the words he saw her lips creating, but was sure they could be nothing helpful. �Quickly charing, he threw a small bolt of fire at her face, meant to distract her more than anything. �Before it could even reach her, the bolt was swept aside to swirl around her, added into the power of her tornado. �The wind began to pick up as her spinning gained speed. �The smaller trees were nearly torn from the ground already, and the larger ones were beginning to bend. �Kyle dug his sword into the ground to keep his place, but still could feel the strong pull of the wind.
Shajde had become a blur of motion now, a swirl of golden flashes in a mist of brown and green. �The tree behind Kyle tore out of the ground and pushed him up with it. �Cursing, he prepared to slash at her as he came hurtling foward, like a jouster would. �But he underestimated the wind's power, not realizing it only grew stronger the closer he came. �By the time he was in striking distance, he was moving far too fast to control his own limbs. �He roared helplessly as he spun faster and faster around the world, faster and faster the grass and sky flew by mixing together, faster and faster and faster!
Shajde suddenly stopped spinning and, throwing her arms apart, screamed.
A dull boom filled the fields, and a wave of wind and earth and wood flew outwards around her like a planet's ring. �A good sized rock clapped into the back of Kyle's head as he flew head over heels through the air, turning the world even blurrier before her came crashing into the ground nearly thirty yards away from where he had been flying. �Somehow in all his mad rolling, he managed to come up on his feet, staggering about drunkenly. �He couldn't see his sword, where was his sword?
He turned to look for it, and Shajde was standing inches away from his face, staring impassively into his eyes. �With a cry of surprise, he fell back over a fallen tree, and stared up at the glowing woman from the flat of his back.
Shajde stared down at him without expression, glowing under a halo of the earth's divine power. �In an instant, her face contorted wolfishly, and she snarled down at him, her long face gnashing huge fangs and hurling spittle to splash in his face. �Kyle screamed in reflex and covered his face. �After a few moments of cowering, he realized he could hear her, laughing contemptuously. �He uncrossed his arms to look up at her, and she looked almost human again.
Shajde stared down at him with a scornful look. �You are a pathetic excuse for a warrior, a snivelling, cowardly brat unworthy of even trying to defend your village. �The air snapped and crackled around her floating hair in her anger. �You don't deserve a warrior's death in battle; I should break you and leave you for the vultures to find!
Shajde clenched her fists, shivering in her rage. �As a gleam of lightning passed through her eyes, Kyle realized she just might do it.
After a minute of staring at him, Shajde finally turned away. �Get up, she hissed before walking a few yards off. �She turned a few yards away and waited for him to rise for the slaughter.

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Shajde, who is fire and wit and hate
Liesmith extraordinaire!  Vau tenlef igeiat!!!

Total Posts: 259 | Joined Mar. 2002 | Posted on: 11:15 pm on April 9, 2002
Kyle Shidair



Freaky Beatnik
   
((OoC: *gasp* Holy mutha fudgecicle.......O.O))


Kyle was left with nothing.....no weapon....no more items....nothing......he slowly got to his feet and drew in any energy he had left. He cast 3 spells. An attack, Speed, and Defense spell. He wasn't to sure the revive relic he had on would work but he had to try.

"Forget this crap....I need to work with my fists.....I won't let you win! Not after what you have done!!!!" he sighed and got into a defensive position, his adrenaline was tearing through his systems. Yet another helpfull thing for him.

He dashed at Shajde, determined to win this. He faked left, leaped right, and brought his foot into her neck. He hopped back and rushed her again, crashing his knee into her stomach. He raised his arms and was about to bring her to the ground when he saw a patch of hair come at his face. *WHACK!!* �Her head connected with his jaw and she threw him back.

"............." she appeared to have taken no damage! Kyle stepped back, a look of horror on his face. "W-who is this woman????" he brought his arms up and rushed her, throwing fists at an incredible speed. He noticed that she was almost on the point of having trouble keeping up. But not fast enough.... he shot his foot out and tripped her. He brought his knee into her stomach before she even had the chance to hit the ground. She just gazed at him. He had her pinned down and was pummling her from the chest up. He stopped and took one powerful swing and backhanded her back to his reality. Blood trickled down her lip and she glared at him. "You little bastard. Huuhhh!" a wave of energy hit Kyle, forcing him off of her. She got up quickly and rushed him, the fight continued!!!

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�/\_/\ � Kitty Kyle, Kitten of Sugar!
(='.'=) � Older brother to: Teddy,
(U �U )S Highlander, and JCD. ='-'=

Total Posts: 367 | Joined Feb. 2002 | Posted on: 1:43 am on April 10, 2002
Shajde Shjade



Freaky Beatnik
   
Shajde ran foward and caught Kyle as he came falling down from the energy wave, driving him into the ground with a small dusty boom.  He rolled over a few times on the ground before ending up on hands and knees, coughing.  Shajde ran at him again, seeming to move in large leaping steps, suddenly disappearing, then reappearing again a few yards ahead.  Kyle threw a small rock up into the air, and just as Shajde came into reach he jumped up and spun, driving his foot into her face with the rock at the front of his boot.  The blow crushed her nose inward, but she managed to catch his leg as he came down, twisted it, and snapped it to the side with a loud crack.
Kyle screamed, kicking his way free to fall to the ground.  Shajde backed away a few steps, trying to clear blood out of her eyes and nose.  She looked up at a heavy footfall just as Kyle pounded his fist into her gut.  Shajde doubled up against him with the force of the blow, then pushed back with her body, sliding him back a step.  She hopped up and kicked him in the stomach with both feet, landed on her back, and kipped up to strike her skull against his as he bent double.  There was an audible cracking sound, and both fighters fell flat on their backs.
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The world was full of stars and spots, explosions of blood and ice and life.  Shajde reached her hand up into the pools of color, and the sky shattered, dropping glass into her eyes, burning through her mind.  She screamed and sat up.  She must've knocked herself unconcious from the blow.  Kyle moaned nearby, only just waking himself.  Shajde flipped up onto her feet and was immediately swept off of them by a well timed kick from Kyle.  She turned in the air enough to land on her arms first and soften the fall, rolled aside and pushed to her feet.  Kyle slowly limped up, his leg leaning at a painful angle to one side.
Both fighters gasped for air, blood and sweat drenching their clothes and bodies.  He was better than she had expected, though that wasn't saying much really.  Shajde smiled to herself at some inner joke.
She called for you, you know, she breathed out.
Kyle blinked sweat out of his eyes.  What?
Before I killed her, during the torture, she called for you, begged you to save her.
Who?
Shajde smiled evilly, her eyes glinting with inner fire.  Katrina.
Kyle shook with rage.  He roared with all his might as he rallied and charged again.
There, that got him going, Shajde thought with a smile.

Total Posts: 259 | Joined Mar. 2002 | Posted on: 10:58 pm on April 10, 2002
Kyle Shidair



Freaky Beatnik
   
Kyle ran up to Shajde and threw his weight into her, knocking her back. He took a step forward and fell to his knees, the pain unbearable. It was raining hard and as the rain fell upon the two Shajde laughed. "Hmph.....whats wrong? Couldn't save your woman? You look like you can't even save yourself!!" she let out a giggle. Kyle cracked his leg into place, screaming out in pain. His spells wore off on him. All he had left was his fists and the energy to use them. She continued to mock him.

"Pretty pathetic if you ask...""Shut...up....' "...no chance....what so ever..." "SHUT..UP...' a tear rolled down his cheek, his eyes were closed tight, trying to block her out. "Hahahaha.....you wil go soon..." Kyle was trying to remain calm. "But first...I'll make you scream for mercy...just like she did."

Kyle snapped. His eyes shot open. "The way she screamed was so pleasant...so...satisfying...hehehe I hope you will enjoy your death....You will be torn limb from limb and-" "I SAID SHUT UP YOU BITCH!!!!!!!' he screamed as he rushed her, she threw a slow punch and Kyle dodged to the side, hitting her hard in the stomach. His hand shot open and unleashed a blast into Shajde sending her back. He quickly stopped her from flying, tho, and began to place kicks on her side. She finally tripped him upside down and elbowed him hard. Kyle hit about 10 feet from her and she rushed towards him. At the last moment, Kyle brought his foot up and got her in the stomach. She landed on her butt and quickly got up. Kyle was about 15 feet away from her now and he was holding his leg. He tore off his relic and placed it over the injury. After about 5 seconds he threw it down. "Damnit!!! Not enough!!!" the relic took just a bit of pain away. It was supposed to heal him. "Moderate healing my ass..." he mummbled as he looked up at Shajde. He was waiting for her to move.....then he would try to come up with a plan......

((OoC: Whoo! Umm...this is fun *eats some sugar* ))

Edit:Tell me if I start to mod okies? ^^

(Edited by Kyle Shidair at 11:32 pm on April 10, 2002)

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�/\_/\ � Kitty Kyle, Kitten of Sugar!
(='.'=) � Older brother to: Teddy,
(U �U )S Highlander, and JCD. ='-'=

Total Posts: 367 | Joined Feb. 2002 | Posted on: 1:28 am on April 11, 2002
Shajde Shjade



Freaky Beatnik
   
Shajde's eyes glamed eagerly.  Hah!  Fool, that relic was the only thing sparing you my full wrath!  It's not a healing stone, it's a regenerative icon, it heals all wounds in time!
Damn!  Kyle turned to look for the relic.  Shajde rushed foward and dove on the stone as he dropped to pick it up, and the two rolled over and over on the grass flattened by wind.  Kyle shoved his elbow into her face, and pain spiked in her eyes.  Shajde scratched him back, digging her fingers into his arm.  Kyle growled and kicked her off, but lost the stone in the process.
No! he shouted, chasing after her.  Shajde howled in victory, crushing the stone in her hands before Kyle could tackle her.  She pushed her knees up into his chest as they fell, rolling him up, over and behind her.  They hit the ground end to end, head beside head.
Shajde lay trying to regulate her breathing through the blood flowing from her face, and Kyle did much the same.  For nearly two minutes, the two simply lay breathing on the ground.
Kyle picked himself up first.  Facing the prone Shajde, he began to call what remained of his energy.  After a while, he began to glow with a shimmering silver light.  Shajde rolled backwards, lifting her legs up, and tried to kick into his groin as he stood over her.  Kyle smoothly knelt and caught her feet, then twisted her over onto back flat again, keeping a firm grip on her legs.  Shajde growled, twisting to get free, but his grip was firm, and Kyle kept charging.  A solemn smile creeped over his face.
I'll destroy you, demon, even if I must destroy myself to do it!!
Shajde's eyes widened.  You...you fool!!
Kyle laughed crazily up into the rain, his light growing brighter.  Maybe I am, and I learned it from you!

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Shajde, who is fire and wit and hate
Liesmith extraordinaire!  Vau tenlef igeiat!!!

Total Posts: 259 | Joined Mar. 2002 | Posted on: 12:18 pm on April 11, 2002
 

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