WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Recieving the blow with a fixed guard which quickly flowed into a trio of stikes to clear space Eragon turned briefly to see Will rushing to join the fracas. "He's beyond you Will even I only match him at the moment. " Eragon warned Will mentally. Seeing the blade come for him once more he leaned back, the blade passing over his head. Recovering he said "malthinae " and Jack was locked in place by a binding spell. "From my time here I've guessed that something keeps bringing new individuals here for a purpose, it took my dragon Saphira and I followed when it didnt want me to and I have hidden from it using wards and other less magical means. All I know of this force is something to do with a Library and the creature that dwells within."

Eragon released the binding spell when Jack's struggles made it illogical to continue expending energy to restrain him. Eragon was thankful for the respite however short and soon their blades crossed once again. Eragon occasionaly fired simple spells using raw force or present elements and had resumed his mental attack; his conciousness driving at Jack's like an icy javelin. He had not the time to word a complex spell in this hectic situation given the speed of his foe. For now all Eragon could do was keep up his attacks while learning of Jack and his purposes. Eragon had begun to sweat and his arms ached but he was loathe to use the energy he had stored within Brisingr. Now wasn't the time to use the vast amount of energy in his ring , Aren, either as for all the terrifying skill, speed and strength of Jack; Eragon felt like he making progress.

 

[Outisakanobody]

Will, hearing Eragon telling him to stay away, reluctantly kept his distance.

 

[Zepherus14]

Joe looked up, that book must have hit him harder than he thought, Artie must have knocked him out WHAT AN ARM!!

The Jet black dog was back. "Um... who invited THAT thing back?!"

OoC: If there are any laser pointer dots in the room, that would be appreciated =P

 

[Knife-28]

Jack saw his opponent start to tire. He increased the strength and speed of his blows to further tire Eragon.

 

[Zepherus14]

Joe saw Eragon staggered for a second. "He needs help!"

Some of the light from Jack radiated across the room, making spots and rays of green light. "That'll do!"

Joe slammed his foot on the ground. One of the spots started to spark and fizzle.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Fighting Jack had given Eragon considerrable insight into his fighting ability and style as had the forays into Jack's mind in the form of mental attacks. This had allowed Eragon to apply The Way of Knowing to this fight. Eragon was tired and his comparatively sluggish movements now reflected that. In a break between blows he held his hand over the Saphire set in the pommel of his sword and drew out the energy he had stored within in it earlier which washed over his body soothing his aches and rejuvenating his body. With renewed fervour he set about his attack once more only this time applying The Way of Knowing. Eragon read the slight signs Jack made before attacking, the angle at which he would deflect a blade, where he would reposition after a parry and the twitch of his muscles before he moved. Eragon's attacks would now cut off Jack's own actions, preemptively misdirecting attacks and anticipating thrusts. He would have to beat Jack soon as it was only a matter of time before he tired again. He did however feel a new thought from Jack's mind: frustration.

 

[Zepherus14]

As the impact on the floor crawled to the spot, the sparks and fizzling continued with vigor. Out from the spot came a line made of the green light. As it continued to rise from the ground Joe smiled. "Now it's time to show what I've learned."

OoC: Unlike a 3D light saber that can cut through stuff, Joe's 2D one can only spark and fizzle stuff, cutting through the object after a very long contact period without withdrawing the blade

 

[Arrogancy]

Alek ducked down another hallway. Seeing that thing brought only one thing to mind- Escape. Where was the hoverbus? The initial way to safety was now blocked by Eragon battling the wolf-beast from earlier. That was unfortunate. There had to be another way out, but where?

OOC: Yeah, unless anyone objects I'm going to remove Alek from the RP and replace him with someone else. Ok?

 

[Arrogancy]

Ignore this post.

 

[Knife-28]

Jack drew mentally tired and fustrated at the battle. It was evident that Eragon was adapting as they fought. The longer he kept this up, the greater chance he had of losing. He began to fight more tatically, he would mentally broadcast attacking one way, then use a compleatly different and random strike in an attempt to use Eragons own mind powers agains him.

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: Awww *sadness*. I liked Alek, but it's your decision. So your just going to "put him on a bus" so to speak or actually kill him?

 

[Arrogancy]

OOC: You'll see. Right now, actually.

Alek dashed down another hall when he came to a dead end. He was about to turn and look for another exit when his mind began drifting again.

It was different this time, there was no specific scene, just a fluid movement of people and places. Alek saw his father, his mother, Count Volger, Hans, Bauer, Klopp, even his granduncle Emperor Franz Joseph was there looking disapprovingly, along with a hundred other people. He was in his room, back on the stormwalker, in the fencing salon, and a thousand other places. Alek snapped back to reality.

At that moment one of the rifts in reality emerged before him. Instinctively, Alek knew that this would take him home, back to his world. The sounds of battle were intensifying behind him. Doing this, he realized, would mean abandoning his allies, a few he might even call friends. He recalled the scroll in his pocket. There was an empire waiting for him, counting on him. Forty million souls depended on his return, his ability to stop the war. With a heavy heart, Alek stepped through the portal and the doorway shut behind him.

 

[Zepherus14]

OoC: It's k, Am I the only one with an original character from the beginning now?

Joe grabbed the green line. Swinging it a couple of times before whipping it around more like a staff. It was time to jump into action, literally. Joe slammed the sword into the ground and jumped onto the other end. "Hurry I come!!" As Joe lands on the other end of the sword, it started to bend, it continued to bend until Joe was technically standing on the ground again. The sword was vibrating, energy was building, until finally.

"LAUNCHING!!" Like a flash Joe launches himself straight at the Jack, grabbing his sword as it flings him. "BONZAI!!"

 

[Arrogancy]

OOC: I just wanted to keep pace with other characters. Alek was good, but in the company we have he was kinda under prepared. Also, where should my new character enter?

 

[Drakmorg]

Spoiler: OOC@Zeph

I've been using Preginald since page 7 I believe, way back when I first started posting in this thread. Which was coincidentally 3 weeks ago from today.

 

[Zepherus14]

OoC: Right I forgot Preginald for a second there...

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Eragon noticed Jack had begun trying to throw him off by mixing up his movements. The mental tells of attacks were rarely useful now but the physical signs were. This stale mate couldn't last. Eragon decided to gamble. He let the Jack's blade come at him over his left shoulder only to be stopped once more by one of his wards. Before Jack could pull his blade away Eragon said "Letta" and Jack's arm stopped dead. He brought Brisingr down in smooth motion on the now immobile arm, cutting through it. Moving his free hand around in a motion towards the ground he said "Moi stenr" and the floor shifted in such a manner as to bind Jack's legs within an earthen prison. Sheating his sword he leapt a considerable distance away and fixed eyes on Jack. He then fully immersed himself with the flow of magic and begun constructing a long and complicated spell in the ancient language, reviewing every phrase to make sure it achieved the desired affect and nothing more. He began speaking in the ancient tongue of magic with both arms held outstretched.

OOC: The Way of Knowing is not mind reading but mind reading allows the understanding to use it. It is the understanding of your opponent not just on a technical level but on a personal one.

 

[Knife-28]

Jack looked at the stump of his arm, cut off halfway between the elbow and the shoulder. He growled at Eragon, then teleported away in a flash of green light, the rest of his arm and his sword doing the same.

 

[Zepherus14]

Jack disappeared in a flash of green light. Joe flew passed Eragon, and headed towards a blackboard.

As Joe hit the blackboard, was knocked off and fell on top of Joe. In a flash of green the black board crumbled away. "Are you kidding me!? Even here! Why does everything need to fall on me!?" Joe was angry, he just created his sword, and didn't even get a swing in.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Eragon ceased his spell and let the magic fade. "He got away" he muttered angrily before walking away from the scene of the battle. This would require much meditation.

OOC: I'm off for tonight