Alrighty, if you wanna duel here's the proper place to do such things.

Okay well all the same from my last post.

Alrighty first and foremost I'll give ya a brief overlay of some basic terms we use here.

IC~ which means In Character.

This is to illustrate what you're doing so you don't have to resort to using **s though that's our method of choice when upon MSN. (So if you have MSN add us because that's how most of us keep in touch in real time and the like)

next term is OOC~ which means Out Of Character. This is when you wanna talk to anyone outside of the scope of the RP and so I'll demonstrate with my response to your post.

IC:

Kaiser stands there with a smirk on his face. His eyes dance with jade fire at the prospect of combat, the fiery red and brown mane of hair flares in the wind as the smirk breaks into a devilish smile. His opponent is taller then him, but not by much, nothing new to him. He remains motionless as his right hand reaches for his own weapon and one by one his fingers close around the grip of the blade and unsheaths in remarkable quickness. The blade is not unlike that of Masamune, much like his beloved villian, Sephiroth.

"Now then, where were we?" Kaiser asks, not even looking up at Bloodfang but instead seemingly more interested in his own blade.

OOC:

Now then, that's roughly the style that's used around here. It takes a bit of getting used to, think of it as composing a story, which is what RPGs are at their core, a method of story telling. One mistake often made by rookies is being too direct and blunt. They state minimal things and go straight for the jugular, now that's all well and good but there's no talent in that. One must be able to create a feeling as though one is actually watching this, like a movie, in a way. Oh one last thing, fights are also at the core, so if you're next post is to run up and chop my head off then you're definately going to require a lot more practice. The ball's in your court bub.

Before I post my response that was awosme it sent a chill down my spine.

IC:

Bloodfang returns the grin, then his face becomes twisted in a feriece hell bent expersion. He grabs the end of the sowrd with his left hand and charges at kiaser but jumps high into the air and perpares to swing down with all his might.

OOC:

"Take this!!"

I that what you had in mind?

OOC:If you don't mind kaiser, I'll watch as you yourself finely stated it was I who made the challange first though it should be noted you jumped on this chance to break in another new guy fast, you really like it huh.

IC:
From atop the closest building the figure crouches leering down at the combatants. A combination of boredness and lack of sanity drew him to the spectacle of conflict before him about to be initiated.

It wasn't that he took great pleasure in watching people in pain, be torn apart or engaged in violent battle but there was morbid sense of fascination about watching beings collide. Especially those of this sence, these people who have the intelligence and capacity to reason issues and problems have instead utilised almost artistic forms of fighting, weapons forged by ingenuity and a genuis to utilize the advantages of they're environment to effect the stakes of they're fight. Perhaps it was the purity of such a concept.

The idea that even beings of this standard disregarding this ability to reason and solve problems for something so basic and simple as merely killing one or another. It was so direct and clear of other factors or obstacles that in an age where beings were so smart in an insane way it was the right choice.

The conclusional theory brought a half formed smile to the crouching figures face.

OOC: Not bad Bloodfang, definately a cut above most rookies who'd have already chopped my head off and ended it, though keep in mind you're dialogue needs to be in the "IC" part in order for my character to hear it B)

IC:

Kaiser stays still for an unnerving period of time before he brings up his long Masamune perpendicular to his body and blocks the downward slash. For an instant Bloodfang remains motionless in the hair. The two blades strike with enough force to shower both with fiery golden sparks. The instant feels like an enternity as their eyes lock upon one another. Kaiser's grip on his handle tightens and throws Bloodfang backward.

"Impressive, if you were trying to hit the broad side of a barn perhaps. Or maybe if I was a deaf blind man." The dark smile grows along Kaiser's face as his opponent blackflips and lands crouched, on the balls of his feet with his left palm pressing firmly against the ground, the katana pointing off to the side, the blade still quivering slightly.

Bloodfang's face is that of a mirror of aggitation. Kaiser whirls his Masamune about in his right hand, seemingly seperating the air itself in a high deadly noted whistle. "I prefer axes myself, but I've started to see the perks of swords, especially ones like these."

IC:
Bloodfang stands fully erect thaen suddenly he throws back his head and laughs like a manic in a deep unnerving tone."Is that the best you can do Kaiser I was hoping for a real battle." Then he starts to spin his blade with only his right hand and charges at Kaiser yelling a battle cry.
OOC:
Okay I'm getting use to it now thanks for the help now lets get down and dirty.

"As you wish." Kaiser replies, his voice quiet and soft. His long blade swinging, tauntingly. Bloodfang's blade clashes against his with another shrill grating of metal upon metal. Kaiser's eyes remaining hollow, as though his mind is preoccupied. His eyes begin to light up as Bloodfang tries to break through his defences with an array of decent moves.

"Well, you're more then just foolish yelling and flashy charges." The two begin trading fierce bladed strikes. Each one testing and gauging their respective opponent. Kaiser's jade eyes glimmer with excitment, his teeth bare themselves like fangs and the mane of reddish hair becomes a mantle of demonic spikes in the billowing wind as they dance around one another.

Kaiser's longsword proves advantageous as the tip of his blade knits Bloodfang's shirt at the collar, avoiding any skin contact but presents a clear warning that if Kaiser meant to, the blade could have been driven much deeper. Bloodfang charges forward again and makes to cleave Kaiser's hands off at the wrists. Kaiser lances forward and drives his right shoulder forward, checking Bloodfang backward before back flipping away with a smirk on his face.


The two charge forward again and are met by respective twangs of metal that echo about them for as far as the ear can hear. Kaiser's tactics change fluidly as he drives in close and delivers a few melee blows as he dances out of range of the katana, leaving Bloodfang with a bloody lip and nose.

"Looks as though you'll need to change your name to include a bloodnose and a bloodlip there bub." Bloodfang's temper boils as he unleashes his fury again and catches Kaiser along his right arm.

"You're no immortal yourself." He says.

Kaiser looks at the small trickling of blood from his arm, his right hand relinquishes hold of the mighty longsword and collects a large finger sized droplet on his index digit before bringing it to his mouth.

"Mmm, tasty." He smirks as his hand grips the blade again and points it at Bloodfang's bloody lip. "Though the small tidbit I got off of you was far more rich."

OOC:
Kaiser can we use Special attacks.

IC:

Bloodfang wipes his hand across his face and looks at his blood with distaste.
Then he rears up and goes at kiaser, who parrys the blow and the next, then cuts across Bloodfangs face but misses as bloodfang bends out of the way, and flip kicked Kiaser across the side of the face. Kiaser bent into the blow and fliped back on his feet and flick his sowrd out catching fang on his leg.
Kiaser licks his blade tip.
"Thats not very hygenic there bup."

OOC: What do you have in mind? Didn't you say we had access to Guyvers too?

IC:

Kaiser's smile broadens as the blood trickles down his throat. The salty copper taste fills him with a ravenous hunger for more. "You've got some talent kid, not much, but it's promising."

Bloodfang's instincts of anger overtake him again as he charges. The two blades clash once more, speeding up in pace. "Good, so you're more then just an angry kid with a sharp stick." Kaiser jabs before throwing Bloodfang's katana back with an impressive shove and lances forward like a cobra to deliever a fierce elbow to his chin, splitting his lower lip wide open before recoiling away at the swinging katana, out of range once more.

OOC: I was thinking like the kinde of attacks you see in street fighters but if you want to stick with guyvers thats fine by me for now my response is an exmpale of it. By the way what happened to Sparky?
IC:
Bloodfang again wipied his lips with his hand and smeared the blood on his fore head. The blood trickled down his shirt. "Darn and I just had this dry cleaned to." Then his scar started to glow and burn. He began to spin his sowrd again but laid his plam flat and the sorwd contiuned to spin till it was a blur. Blood Threw his arm back and brought it forward and the still spinning sword flew away on a direct coruse towards Kaiser. "Buzzsaw blade!!"

OOC: A thousand apologies Bloodfang, being at university, I tend to get lots of things thrown at me all within a short span of time. Street Fighter like attacks eh, not a bad idea, though you'll pardon me if I use other attacks since I'm not a huge SF fan :war:

IC:

"Oh you've got to be kidding me..." Kaiser's voice trails off as he quickly sheaths his blade and rolls hard to the left to avoid the spinning blade of certain death but manages to catch his right arm, tasting his flesh from his elbow to his shoulder.

"Well, looks like I can't slack off anymore, pity, I was having such a nice daydream."

Bloodfang's response is that of bewilderment.

"What!?"

Kaiser stands up with a smile and cracks his neck on either side before pulling his blade out in a flash of blinding light. He made his way towards Bloodfang, his blade carving into the ground before leaping into the air. Bloodfang stays still, awaiting the impending impact until he heards Kaiser's voice lance through the bone chilling air.

"Wind Scar!"

Three fiery streaks of gold energy errupt out of the blade and surge downward towards Bloodfang.

OOC: thats okay man I know how you feel.

IC:
The first thing to enter fang's mind was OH SHIT.
Fnag crossed his arms over his chest. "Dragon sprit burst!"
Fang Jumped into the raging wind scar and threw his arms back. and a shield of blue irdecent energy surrouned him and nullifed the wind scar.

Fang landed hunched smoke streming of his body his shirt was vaporsed revelaing hundreds of miner scars covering his chest and torso.
"your gonna have to try a damn site harder."

Kaiser smirks once more. "Well now, so you aren't just flash and dance afterall." His grip upon his blade tightens as he lunges forward and the two once more dance around the battlefield, sparks illuminating the backdrop of the setting sun. The minor cuts and bruises appear, muscles begin to show signs of exhaustion creeping in. Kaiser catches the katana with his own blade and fiery friction of their warring blades neither waivering into submission.

The two break away and both unleash another round of specialized attacks, cancelling out once more, but not before they combine and explode outward knocking them both backward a few feet and leaving a massive crater in its wake. Kaiser stands up and wipes his brow, blood and sweat mix together to form a rank sticky purplish paste.

"I'll definately need to find a new tailor after this."

He levels his sword once more at Bloodfang. "Is this all you have or are you able to take it up a notch?"

Fang stands a few yards across form kiaser. "huff puff upa notch huh fine lets kick it into turbo." Fang gathers the last of his energy and charges at kiaser, who in turn charges and swings his blade for fang's head "GUYVER" The blast field knocks kiaser away and sends his sword spining away. Once the smoke clears There stands a new guyver. Besides the normal spike on the head there were two long flowing ribbions of bio metaril that went down to his back and stopped at his knees, The Face would have been perfectly normal if not for the extra breather vents and four sensory precptors, the color was a light blue with a multicolored dragon winding it's way around his chest arms and legs, No vibro swords but spiked fists, the legs were as normal as any guyver's execpt for the tow addiontal gravity orbs on the outer left and right forelegs. "Is this a high enough notch?"

OOC:
Hope it's okay if I use a new guyver. and when I said Forelegs I ment the part of the lag that is right above the foot.

OOC: Excellent, you are definately catching on, that's exactly what I had hoped you do. As for forelegs, most people call those shins :P Once again I apologize for my absence, essays and the like seem to gravitate towards me for ungodly reasons :wolfy:

IC:

Kaiser looks him over with a smirk and sheaths his sword and tosses it aside. Fang's facial expression is hidden by the armour but beneath it is slightly bemused. Kaiser walks around him, all the while still smiling. "Well now, this is definately an improvement." He sizes up Fang from spiked head to armoured toes. "Guess its time to up the ante."

Kaiser steps back and with a laugh is encased within a fiery sphere of unknown energy so bright even Fang's enhanced eyes turn away to sheild the merciless glare. As it fades away he turns back to see a grey armoured and jet black emblazoned flamed monster look upon him.

"Dragon has entered the building..." His enormous fanged maw spoke slowly as the fangs glistened like a bleached ivory in the murky light. His clawed fingers crackled as he rolls his wrists, stretching, almost in a mocking fashion, preparing for his opponent.

OOC: Well then, if you wish to know what Dragon's capable of, head over to the Mad Guyver's Data File in the Data File forum and look on the second page for my character, hopefully he's not too weak. :war:

OOC:
I checked it out was that to weak thing a Joke?

IC:
Bloodfang takes up a fighting pose."Nice whos your tailor."
Bloodfang then becomes a blur and appers behind Dragon going for a roundhouse kick to his Right temple.

OOC:
Okay shins. Is this the guy your using in my RP? Cause the city it takes place in is gona get totaled.

OOC: Once again I apologize for taking so long, last essay's handed in now just to deal with exams then some actual freedom!

IC:

Dragon's fanged maw breaks into a toothy smile as he rolls with the roundhouse kick, his clawed fingers wrap themselves around the ankle and lower shin of Fang's leg and with an impressive reversal of momentum swing Fang around in a half circle before driving him face first into the granite earth. Upon relinquishing his grip his enormous wings burst open and with a thunderous flap takes to the sky to observe the damage.

"Does that kick come in men's?"

From the ground Bloodfang slowly pries himself up to his hands and knees, blood splattering the immediate earth beneath him as his vents dump the blood that has collected in his mouth. He hears Dragon's taunts but pays little heed to his forked tongue and instead began to charge his head laser and sonic emitters, playing off of Dragon's moment of smugness.

Dragon's sensory orbs glide atop his head and picks up the energy spike a moment too late. Fang turns and unleashes a volley of laser bolts and then a vortex of of sonic energies. His right wing deflects the majority of the head lasers, only two catch him on his opposing shoulder, just below the collar bone. The sonic vortex strips a layer of flesh off the left side of his unshielded face.

"Well, that'll leave a bruise tomorrow." He shakes his head clear of the disorientation and dives down like a falcon. Fang's surprise at his sudden burst of speed punishes him dearly as the enormous Dragon spears him with his shoulder and drives him through a nearby hill made up of limestone. As they burst out the opposing end Dragon savagely kicks himself free, his raptor like toe claw on each foot shred the chest plates from neck to naval.

He lands like an angel atop a small spire of rocks, one foot forward the other perpendicular behind it, his marred facial armour slowly pulling itself back together, his wounds upon his shoulder are no longer spouting blood and begin to show signs of regeneration. Slowly his clawed fingers curl into tightening fists.

Fang pulls himself up, quickly tallying his wounds as his hand gingerly touches his savagely slashed chest. His wounds aren't deep but they sure as hell sting like one hell of a monsterous queen bitch. His Hypersenses bring his attenton skyward and follows the nagging pull to see Dragon and the three long plasma claws quickly extend outward from above his knuckles to a full length of three feet and shimmer a fiery orange.

"Now things are going to get interesting."

OOC: Fang is there a data file of your character somewhere that I can look at, this way I know what you're capable of and don't misjudge you in any of my posts. That way I can represent him fairly throughout this little warm up :war:

OOC:
No I don't have one any where but I could post it here.

Host Name: bloodfang
Code Name: Dragon fighter.
Height: 10' 4"
Weight: 200 pounds
Strength: Guyvers strentgh is hard to determine since it holds back. But highest recored is equal to that of a warrior guyver 400 men. Durabulty is twice that of a warrior guyver because of the armors higher density.
Regnatration: Guyver heals at 5 times the rate of a Gigaintc guyver.
Powers: Guyver has enhanced weapons of a normal guyver being twice the strength of a warriorl guyver. Unit can use all weapons to enhance fists. Unit can also pump his mega smasher into his hands. No vibro blades but spikes on fist that fill the role. Guyver also has two tendrail like attachments on back of head that act like whips, they can also be powered up by channeling weapon energy into them.

IC:
Fang's wounds quickly healed, Fang took a few calming breths, then flew up into the air. "Yes it will get interesting." Fang charged at Kaiser, but flew into the tower of rubble instead and punched threw it, then flew up through the debris and powered up his fist with mega smasher energy and connected with Kiasers stomach blowing a gaping hole threw him. The tendrials moved like lighting bolts and wraped around Kiasers legs, and threw him down onto the ground. Fang acclerated with his gravity controllers and came down on Kiaser with a punch that created a creato around them then started to punch him again and again, the punchs became blurs.

OOC: First thing's first, I need to be the WG comparisons out of your head I) Relating things to WG is a common place, how shall I put it, error. Warrior Guyver tech is not the be and end all of Guyver stuff, make up your own stuff :wolfy: Now I'm not trying to be mean, I'm just saying you have plenty of creativity that you can put to better use then simply comparing to the WG style.

Now that I know how strong you are I'll definately need to change my style since you're definately a lot stronger then me :war:

Also seems you've discovered the ease of writing in the preferred tense :beers:

IC:

The brutal pounding continued, blood splashed through the air as Fang's punches continued to crush Dragon's armour into bloody pulp. Another powerful punch landed and split the armour alongside his right cheek bone. As the next blow came down Dragon's eye plates blazed, a head laser bolt ripped through Fang's right eye and his enormous fanged maw engulfed his offending right hand up to the middle of his forearm. A loud scream of agony escaped Fang as Dragon's jaw bit down with the force of a T-Rex. Blood streamed forth from the wound as Fang recoiled backward only to find the massive tail of Dragon bind itself about his free arm and throw him with considerable force backward, his body grinding against the ground making a high pitched grating shriek similar to metal being dragged across metal.

Dragon slowly pulled himself upright and touched the slowly closing hole in his chest. "Damnit I had one of my better shirts on today!" Then as Fang too slowly pulled himself upright, Dragon appeared to vanish from his eyes and more troubling, from his sensors.

Dragon reappeared above with a Pressure Cannon swirling amidst his claws. Fang dodged moments before the swirling mass of energy struck and unleashed a volley of his own only to note the surprisingly agile movements of Dragon and another return volley before he vanished once more. Then reappeared moving at breakneck speed and drove his extended claws hilt deep into both of Fang's arms at the shoulder sockets and slammed them both into a wall before backflipping away, slashing up his chest once more with his clawed feet. Once more the rapid healing ability mended the wounds. He charged Dragon, who this time did not back away and caught him across the face. Dragon snarled and retorted with a fierce uppercut to the sternum and watched his extended claws burst through his opponents back before he was clocked once more across the face. His tail came about and with a horrific wrench pried the arm out of its socket before his knee came up and connected with Fang's chin.

The mega smasher energy began to pump into his fists again and was obliterating Dragon's flesh once more. Dragon caught hold of the fist and held it off as he did his own charging. The chest plates began to shudder and hiss with violent energies when Fang realized what he was about to do. The tendril like attachments on his head sprang forward only to be sliced off by his bladed wing tips. "Nobody puts a hole through my new shirt!" He hissed as Fang braced himself only to note the energy spike quickly dissipate and caught sight of Dragon's maw which began to smoke and open to unleash a torrent of plasma like flames...

OOC:
I'll work on the DF and post a revised editon when it's done.

IC:
Fnag Ripped his hand free and jumbed back as the energy smothered him, his armor was blackend and burnt, after the energy cleaered fang was lying face down his armor falling off like it rotted. Kaiser smiled, but the smile faded when the pile of burnt up armor started to move, As the charcoal like armor fell off underneath was a freash layer unthouched by the attack. As the face fell off Fang was standing at his full height. "My turn." the spikes on his hands extened and glew as mega smasher energy flowed through them. Fang charged At Kaiser, much slower than before, Kiaser wiped at Fang and as he did Fnag's image blurred, Fang reappered behind Kiaser, Fnag brought his arms down on Kaiser's wings tearing them asunder. Then he threw his arm back and jabbed it foreward as a swirling vortex of wind formed in fornt of his Balled fist from the speed and strentgh of the punch, Fang's fist collided with Kiaser's jaw with a sickening crunch.

OOC: Not bad, not bad at all, you tell me when you wanna end this, you've made a lot of progress since your first post, I applaude your overall improvement.

IC:

The enormous maw appeared to swing off to the side of his face as it was obliterated, leaving only his upper fangs intact as the entire lower jaw needed to be regenerated. Dragon lashed around with his tail, the three pronged blades extended and cleaved both of his fists off with a terrible strike before throwing the warrior away once more.

Goddamnit, I liked that jaw, my goatee was just trimmed! He cursed openly in a telepathic broadcast. Fang pulled himself upright to see the blood dripping from what was the lower jaw of Dragon and smirked.

"You're still running your mouth even though I knocked it off, you must like hearing the sound of your own voice that much..."

You should hear me in the shower, I've gotten a few restraining orders. Dragon quipped back and cracked his neck to either side and rolled his shoulders. Though you are getting your ass kicked for taking off my wings, they're one of my best features.

Dragon sprinted forward, blood still gushing from the hinges of his lower jaw, Fang was a bit surprised and went to punch him only to find his hands weren't much more then skeletal fragments. Dragon vaulted into the air and tucked into a ball, the spinning motion accelerated the tail strike, which Fang blocked with his forearms only to have the bones within the armour buckle and splinter. Fang threw him back but knew his arms weren't much use to him now till they healed. Dragon surged forward again preforming a bicycle kick with his raptor like bladed feet, evicerating her deflecting arms, firing random head lasers to attempt to ward him off, only proving to provoke him to continue as he extended his claws and began to hack away his arms, zeroing in on Fang's weakness, his arms. He reached behind him and pulled out his Dual, the massive axe blazed as he cut through his opponent's forearms and drove the massive plasma blade into his shoulder before wrenching it back and watch the arm fall to the ground and back flipped away, firing a pressure cannon to obliterate the appendage before readying to attack the other...

OOC:
Thanks it's just getting good I'll stop when you're ready.

IC:
Fnag jumped back from the strike. "Not bad but I think that's enough warmup." The gravity orbs on Fnags legs began to glow and his feet were sourrend by a transparent blacke orb. Fang's hand finished regrowing, "Think I'm all fists huh." The spikes grew and glew as mega smasher energy flowed into them. Fang charged Kaiser, Kaiser swung his axe down only to have it blocked by the charged spikes, Fang ducked below his garud and did a spining wheel kick to Kaisers forearm vaporarisng the elbow. Fang pivoted and roundhouse kicked across Kaiser's torso the energy sourrending his foot trearing through the armor, Fang spun again and backhanded Kiaser upside the head. "How's that?"

Dragon snarled as his tail caught the offending arm and with a wrench brought him into axe, once more cleaving the arm at the forearm. His own clawed foot swung about and the sharp raptor like claw tore through his opponent's chest blades, tearing apart the mega smasher cells as the claw raked across him. Dragon kicked off of him and took to the air before disappearing once more to allow his arm time to regenerate and began to think.

Moments later he re emerged in a crouched position. "Yeah, warm up's over, you're not all fists but you certainly like to charge them and your feet up with something beforehand, pity, and I thought you could hit me without having to rely on a giga style move." Dragon lanced forward and Fang did the same, slightly insulted at the quip from the grey armoured warrior. Head Laser blasts were exchanged but Dragon merely deflected them with his wings and Fang simply regenerated them, the crackling of energy filled Dragon's throat once more, his Dual returned to his armour and his claws fully extended outward a good four feet glowing brightly. Dragon wanted to get in close for this to work...

He let go...

His Power Booster kicked in and he felt his feral side begin to gnaw at its inner cage and without hesitation he let the beast envelope his mind. Fang through a charged fist, Dragon ducked and drove a fierce uppercut with his right hand after the passing arch of the fist, the three claws shred through the jaw and emerged out the top of his skull, he kicked away, barely missing the medallion upon ripping his claws out to avoid the backlash, his clawed feet shredding his chest but nothing seriously deep. However his tail coiled about that right arm and vaulted him into the air before Dragon surged at him like a falcon and shoulder checked him in the back and heard the bones beneath buckle. He registered Fang's energy spike in his limbs and vanished backing off before reappearing above him and swiftly kicked him across the side of the face, his clawed feet taking an eye and a sensor orb before vanishing again only to reappear behind Fang and quickly gripped him in a full nelson hold and bound his tail about his ankles, crushing bone as the three pronged blades began to saw through the feet.

Dragon hissed and with a fierce snap popped both of his shoulders, dislocating his own in the process but relishing the pain, his darker persona invigorated by the pain before he created a pressure cannon between his clutched fingers, right above Fang's own head. Desperation kicked in and he swung his head back, Dragon launched himself away, maintaining the pressure cannon and taking Fang's feet with his tail doing so before swinging him at breakneck speed into the ground and released the pressure cannon into Fang's chest before wrapping his wings about his body and dove down after his prey. Blood splattered the ground as Fang tried to quickly regenerate his chest only to find Dragon divebomb down at him and barely had enough wits to jump aside as the winged warrior stopped mere inches from the ground and spiralled out with his bladed tail and cleaved off the partially sawed ankles. Fang's gravity orb kicked in only to find Dragon's mouth explode with the electrical energy of his Sonic Hurricane with the force of a lightning bolt and begin to short circut his orbs as they one by one began to overload and burst painfully all along him.

Dragon let the electrical energy dissipate and laughed darkly before vanishing once more. Fang, dazed, confused and with any sensor orbs was at a loss, feeling blinded he spun around expecting an attack from the air or in front of him. He felt the earth beneath him give way and tried to jump back as Dragon burst up from beneath it another pressure cannon in tow and blasted it through his chest plates before swinging around, his heel kick caught his opponent along the eyes and the large hooked claw sank into the organic ocular flesh and tore it out at the optic nerve, his tail swung moments after and slashed what was left of Fang's body in two before backflipping away, holding his lower torso in his tail, tossed it up and torched it to ash with his Plasma Breath before opening his maw to taste the flaking organic matter that fell from the sky with a cruel and distinctly haunting fanged smile.

OOC: Well you managed to get under Dragon's skin, he hate's getting hit upside the head. B) :war:

OOC:
Well I'm gona die anyways so might as well go out with a bang.

IC:
Fang lay there dieing bleeding, *I lost* He thought to himself. then a voice spode back, *you weakling at least try to kill him.* The dragon that wound it's way aournd his armor begain to glow. He was lifted into the air and righted himself a powerful energy surge corsed through him, and his body regrew. "I MAY LOSE BUT IF I'M GONA DIE THEN IT'S BY MY CHOICE!!" Fang held his left hand out in front of him and all the energy swirling around him gathered itself to that spot and formed a brightly glowing ball of energy. "THIS IS SOMETHING I CAN DO ONLY ONCE!!!" Fang shoved the energy core into his right arm, the arm began to change. On the backhand a ring formed around the fingers locking it into a fist, the ring had cracks all over it, the forearm became slender at first then as you go up a big oversized muscle that like the hand looked like it could open, the shoulder was heavyly armored, and on his back in the center was a disk, a huge disk, the disk's ends moved and became two huge tendrils that began to spin around creating a vaccum, Fang flew towards Kaiser, at Mach 5, the cracks along his new arm opened and energy poured out of it, the rest of Fang's armor began to die, "DRAGON'S LAST BREATH!!!" Fang punched Kiasier with all his strength realesing all that energy in a single fist.

OOC: I'm gona let you decide the outcome. Fang's dead no matter what tough he's using all his remaining energy and by passed the CM's limit control.

The pain was brutal and hellish but in his frenzied state Dragon merely laughed until the fist burst through his chest, his armour being gnawed away, however in his boosted state his armour's durability had improved but the damage was extensive as he was consumed by the fiery energy...

As the powerful hue of bio energy faded Dragon stood there, his chest from collar bone to hip was vaporized. Bits of bio armour was all that kept Dragon from falling into two pieces. Slowly the Power Booster faded and he regained some level of conciousness and swore loudly in anguish as his charred fingers gingerly touched his seared body. Mere seconds before his wings had wrapped about him so quickly it was unseen even to his own eyes, taking the brunt of the blast, which is why he felt a fierce pain in both of his shoulders, the stumps of the wings twitched painfully.

Slowly he lowered himself down to one knee to look down at the dying armour of his opponent. He would've spoken if he had any lungs but he had respect for the warrior as he watched the CM dim and throb it's last pulse. He collapsed then, losing conciousness and his self defence mode took over, wearly guarding him until he awoke, regenerated and ready for his next opponent.

OOC: Well done Fang, you've made a tremendous amount of progress, look back at how your first posts went and compare it to your last few, you've definately improved a thousand fold, well done. :beers:

OOC:
Fang puts his arm across his stomach and bows, "thank you it was an honor. I hope to do it again sometime but for now lets just hope my RP gets going soon."

OOC: I've got my data file up :war: Make an announcement that you would like to start in the RP Discussion thread of yours about your RPG, then run with it :war: