Nanashi
Freelancer
"The cycle of life and death continues. We will live, they will die."
Posts: 41 
Mage Class: C-CLASS
Magic Type One: SAND GOD SLAYER
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Biography: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/41/nanashi
Plotter: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/42/curator-sands-plotter
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Post by Nanashi on May 21, 2016 18:53:50 GMT
"Out of my way!" Nanashi defended himself against the harsh strikes of the Pyro Demon, wincing as with every strike it made he could feel the harsh heat that the demon released blowing across his fur, it smelled awful and strangely sulfuric though he couldn't dwell on it too much since he was busy parrying the demon's strikes. "First, you need to defeat me before you can go and help your dear friend, God Slayer." The demon sneered haughtily at him with razor sharp teeth gleaming from the light of the moon.
"If that's what it takes, then so be it!" With renewed vigor the male finally started to go on the offensive, and the Pyro Demon was surprisingly driven back, its eyes widening in surprise at the Jackal's determination to go through him to rescue his partner. "Out!" The staff swoop through the air with great force, smacking harsh against the Pyro Demon's forehead with a loud sound ringing through the clearing.
"Of my!" Twisting around and swiping his staff sharply, the sharp end of it smacked harshly next on the Pyro Demon's cheek with another resounding smack, and for the coup de grace he summoned a large amount of sand and blasted it at the Demon.
"Way!" With a loud boom, the sand exploded outward, raining black sand everywhere and staining the ground with it. Panting slightly the Beastman tried to get back his breath before he had to go and help Ryder dealing with his own opponent.
NAME: Sand God's Fury.
RANK: C-Rank.
TYPE: Attack.
MAGIC: Sand God Slayer.
MODS: --
DESCRIPTION: Nanashi manipulates the sand to revolve around the target then he swipes his hand to make it explode with the target inside it.
MP COST: 1.
MP: 2/5 |
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Ryder Frostridge
Freelancer
It's pretty cold out there.
Posts: 36
Mage Class: C-CLASS
Magic Type One: ICE DRAGON SLAYER
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Character Desc: No.
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Biography: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/24/ryder-frostridge
Plotter: http://ftbreakthrough.boards.net/thread/37/cold-embrace-ryders-plotter
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Post by Ryder Frostridge on May 21, 2016 20:33:23 GMT
“Nyeknyeknyeknyeknyek! A kitten stew! Grandmaester will be so please… SO very pleaaasseed!” The Diamond Devil lifted his pitchfork into the air, holding it upside down so that the prongs were facing a cowering Dashie. The look in his eyes cast a murderous glare across the Exceed, easily displaying his intent to kill. “Wait, Wait!” Dashie held his paws out into the air, pleading with the gremlin to hold on a second longer. “I-... I can tell you how to prepare me better!” A nervous grin spread across Dashie’s furry lips, eyes hidden behind the greasy brown drapes that comprised his messy dew.
“Nyeeeh? Prepare you better? I’m not the chef, nyeknyek! But please, please go on! I can relay aaaaaalllll of this information to him!”
An internal sigh of relief energized Dashie’s muscles enough to stand on his own two paws. He dusted himself off, mind rattling each and every inch of his brain for some sort of information he could use to stall this thing long enough for Ryder to get up and perform a counterattack. “Eeeehhhh.. Fuck, fuck fuck! Maybe.. Maybe uh… Hey, that’s right! I got to talk with Maria or… Julia.. Whatever her name was! She gave me some tips on ‘wrasslin’ up some curry, as she said.. This is perfect, this’ll do!” Forming a mental plan, the imaginary light bulb faded from atop his head. He clasped his paws together behind his back, rocking back and forth upon his heels.
“Weelllll… The first thing is… Erm, salt! You’re gonna need a lot of salt for sure. Us kittens taste so bland, dude. We taste like a piece of plastic without any salt. No flavor whatsoever.”
“Nyeknyek, nyeknyek! We have salt, yes we do!” The gremlin nodded in confirmation, waving his trident through the air. “What else?! What else?!”
“Uhh.. Well, hm! You need some herbs. Special herbs that you can only find… Uhm… In the stomach of a dragon! You guys have dragons around here, right? You gotta get inside of that stomach and go to town. It might be a nice scavenger hunt, y’know?”
The Devil’s eyes lit up more and more with every word that was uttered from the kitten’s lips. His own petals dripped with saliva, the liquid being the by-product of a gurgling stomach. He leaned forward on his rocky platform, his tiny little wings expeditiously slicing through thin air in an effort to keep him afloat. This was perfect… He was falling right into Ryder’s trap. The little fucker was so focused on carving Dashie up and tossing him into a cauldron of different spices that he completely neglected the fact that Ryder was standing right behind him.
“What kind of dragon, what kind of dragon?!”
Finally able to muster up a rather clever response, Dashie did not hesitate to throw it right back into the Devil’s face. “An ice dragon.”
“Eeeeehhhhh- DOOOOFFFGHHH!” The Devil’s gaping trap was silenced when a large beam of pure ice slammed into the top of his head, forcing his razor sharp teeth to clamp down around his tongue and nearly slice it off. His eyes rolled back into his head as soon as his miniscule frame bounced off of the soft grass below, knocking him out cold.
“Ice Dragon’s Star Driller!!”
Ryder stood over the Devil’s unconscious body like a frozen sentinel, his right arm covered in a large lance-like weapon forged out of pure ice.
“Nice timing, Ryder. You couldn’t of come any sooner?”
“Tsch, just be glad I didn’t let him take you and roast your ass.” The Ice Slayer spoke with a smirk, reeling his left leg back. He rocketed his leg forward, driving the tip of his boot into the Devil’s side. The impact from his kick lifted the Devil into the air and sent him flying towards the moon, the tiny jewel embedded into his forehead giving off a faint sparkle in the shimmering moonlight.
“Damn… You didn’t have to be so harsh. I mean, he was only going to EAT ME!”
“Let’s get going. We’ve gotta find Nanashi. I can guarantee we weren’t the only ones who’ve gotten attacked.”
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NAME: Ice Dragon's Star Driller
RANK: C-Rank
TYPE: Attack
MAGIC: Ice Dragon Slayer Magic
MODS: N/A
DESCRIPTION: Ryder creates a large lance shaped out of ice, encompassing either one of his hands. He then thrusts his arm forward, aiming to drill the tip of said lance into his opponent. He is also able to swing it sideways, just to use as a blunt weapon of sorts.
MP COST: 1
4/5 MP
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