Vat vs. Roy

[royelric]

Lets see how this goes...
Location: New York Time Square
Rules: Standard Gm Policy
(Not a five round battle)
Order:
Roy
Vat
Ill make first move....later xD

[Vatanui AKA Pride]

GO GO GO GO GO GO Roy.. !

[royelric]

"North, no! East, no! Where is he?!"
*Roy, anxious, but somone scared to clash with the one and only Vatunai. He can scence his sp but he doesnt want to directly approach him for it may lead to his certain death. He decides to first come up with a complex and difficult strategy to try to have the upper hand against his opponent. Before even proceeding to go through with his new plan, he first unsheaths his broadsword that he only uses for strong enemies, and then concentrates on his sword causing 10% of pure black sp to envolope the giant sword. The patterns of the ghostly sp looked like well designed dragons that one would see on google. After doing this, Roy began to execute his plan by first sonido'ing above Vat and violently forces his sword down towards him hoping to make a gaping across his back. On his way down his sword collides with the ground leaving a black flame like sp below Vat. This causes the people in the surrounding area to flee after seeing Roy attack Vat. He then sonidos into the frightened crowd hiding his precense from him.*
"He wouldn't dare strike me here."

[Vatanui AKA Pride]

A midst the shifting crowd, the cook strolled earnestly. As he scrumptiously wolfed down the leftovers of his New York hot dog, Luciano Daemon briefly paused to wipe off the ketchup and pickled relish stains with a spare napkin, before lazily tossing the used napkin into a recycling trash can nearby. Like most, the middle-aged cook was embarking around the sprawling Times' Square as an extension of his monthly vacation. Having spent keen hours here, Luciano had time to take in everything, both literally and figuratively. The attracting aroma of food, the glorious flat-screen television latched on to the side of a building above, the numerous vendors and fashionable stores that surrounded the plaza. It was, by all means, quite overwhelming.

"A challenger, perhaps?" he murmured beneath his breath, lightly chuckling from the obvious source of emitting Reaitsu nearby, perhaps eighty or so meters to the southwest. Not had only Luciano clearly detected it, but he also realized of the fear and nervousness that hid behind the being.

"I may be in their territory, but even so, this was a mistaken ploy on their part." Luciano proceeded, before deciding to take slight interest in the approaching object above him. Sidestepping to the right, Luciano simultaneously brandished his trademark Mauser C96, as his adversary appeared above him, equipped with a dastardly shimmering broadsword. As the blade descended, the cook's pistol shun in the air, as Luciano's nimble fingers pressed against the trigger. One lone bullet flew out of the Mauser C96's barrel, as the sound from the gunshot frightened near bystanders. With precise aiming, the bullet struck the right starboard of his opponent's broadsword, thus indirectly parrying it. While the bullet had been corroded due to the pitch black Reiatsu surrounding it, the sheer force behind it had slightly swerved the blade to the left, causing to it miss its target completely.

As his opponent retreated, Luciano promptly followed his tracks. He dashed along the panicked crowd, easily detecting where the source of the pandemonium was. Luciano quickly noticed his opponent, whom was hiding behind a frightened middle-aged businessman. Instinctively, he silently shoved the businessman forward with a kick, attempting to temporarily blind his adversary's eyesight. Simultaneously, the cook shot two bullets, using the businessman as a cover to hide the attack. Hazing through the airs, they were shot at point blank, precisely aimed at the arms and or legs of the cook's attacker. Promptly afterwards, he ducked beneath the businessman, his foot pivoting effortlessly, as Luciano, in one fell swoop, swerved behind his opponent. His outreached leg attempted to slide under the opponent's own legs, in an attempt to obliterate his foothold. Simultaneously, as that occurred, Luciano's free hand spun backwards. Gaining momentum, it was aimed at the opponent's right rib cage in an attempt to knock him back, into the terrified businessman, and ergo the two bullets.

Without any movement wasted, Luciano leaped backwards.

"Your name is Roy, I presume? What business do you have with me?"

[royelric]

Ill reply later o.o

[royelric]

Originally Posted by Vatanui AKA Pride

A midst the shifting crowd, the cook strolled earnestly. As he scrumptiously wolfed down the leftovers of his New York hot dog, Luciano Daemon briefly paused to wipe off the ketchup and pickled relish stains with a spare napkin, before lazily tossing the used napkin into a recycling trash can nearby. Like most, the middle-aged cook was embarking around the sprawling Times' Square as an extension of his monthly vacation. Having spent keen hours here, Luciano had time to take in everything, both literally and figuratively. The attracting aroma of food, the glorious flat-screen television latched on to the side of a building above, the numerous vendors and fashionable stores that surrounded the plaza. It was, by all means, quite overwhelming.

"A challenger, perhaps?" he murmured beneath his breath, lightly chuckling from the obvious source of emitting Reaitsu nearby, perhaps eighty or so meters to the southwest. Not had only Luciano clearly detected it, but he also realized of the fear and nervousness that hid behind the being.

"I may be in their territory, but even so, this was a mistaken ploy on their part." Luciano proceeded, before deciding to take slight interest in the approaching object above him. Sidestepping to the right, Luciano simultaneously brandished his trademark Mauser C96, as his adversary appeared above him, equipped with a dastardly shimmering broadsword. As the blade descended, the cook's pistol shun in the air, as Luciano's nimble fingers pressed against the trigger. One lone bullet flew out of the Mauser C96's barrel, as the sound from the gunshot frightened near bystanders. With precise aiming, the bullet struck the right starboard of his opponent's broadsword, thus indirectly parrying it. While the bullet had been corroded due to the pitch black Reiatsu surrounding it, the sheer force behind it had slightly swerved the blade to the left, causing to it miss its target completely.

As his opponent retreated, Luciano promptly followed his tracks. He dashed along the panicked crowd, easily detecting where the source of the pandemonium was. Luciano quickly noticed his opponent, whom was hiding behind a frightened middle-aged businessman. Instinctively, he silently shoved the businessman forward with a kick, attempting to temporarily blind his adversary's eyesight. Simultaneously, the cook shot two bullets, using the businessman as a cover to hide the attack. Hazing through the airs, they were shot at point blank, precisely aimed at the arms and or legs of the cook's attacker. Promptly afterwards, he ducked beneath the businessman, his foot pivoting effortlessly, as Luciano, in one fell swoop, swerved behind his opponent. His outreached leg attempted to slide under the opponent's own legs, in an attempt to obliterate his foothold. Simultaneously, as that occurred, Luciano's free hand spun backwards. Gaining momentum, it was aimed at the opponent's right rib cage in an attempt to knock him back, into the terrified businessman, and ergo the two bullets.

Without any movement wasted, Luciano leaped backwards.

"Your name is Roy, I presume? What business do you have with me?"

*Kisuke paniced as he relized his opponent was quickly persuing him. A drop of sweat began to run acroos the side of his face when he relized that the awnser to his problems were quite simple. When the first attack was sent toward I was steadly making my way past a terified buisness man that was drench in sweat, as if he had just ran a marathon in his work clothes. Kisuke then scences that the buisness man was getting closer than he should be
"Sorry, its for the best"
He then forces his foot into the chest of the drenched buisness man causing him to fly backwards, knocking down several other pedestrians.
Kisuke then hears two gun shots coming from the guns of his opponent. Not knowing where they are coming from Kisuke quickly puts a thick cloack of sp around his entire body that was jet black. It flowed in a rythmic motion that was silent and calm, even though you could hear how intense it was from quite a far distance. As the bullets begin to come close to me I see it at the last mintue and shrug. It hits my body but it disinagrates on contact. This is because of my special affect of my sp which is too disable or reasemble the atoms and molecules in all types of matter, inclusing sp. Kisuke then kncoks away the buisness man for good so that he may see the next attack coming from Vat. He scenced a leg sweep coming towards him so he jumps up slightly, swiftly evading the sweep as if he was a high level fighter. Afterwards, Vat sends the back of his hand toward my rib-cage. I react swiftly by placing my hand in front of Vat's attack, hoping that a collsion between the two attacks would collide. If it did then my sp would scrape of on Vat's skin, slowly seeping into his body.
"Roy is my brother. I am Kisuke, I am here too...thats a good question. Why am I here?"
Kisuke shrugs delightfully and fires a black cero at you from a close range, considering how we arent far apart from one another. Simultaneosly, he sonido to Vat's side and gains momentum to kick you visoulsy in the stomach. He begins to sweat slightly as he lowers the intensity of his sp.*