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Post by vivio on Jan 18, 2012 3:08:19 GMT -5
Vivi staggered back a bit but held his stave firmly before him. He really didn't want to do this, but what choice did he have? He was horribly outmatched... if he tried to run his friends would be in danger.
He supposed the first thing to do would be to get their attention, which meant this battle had to be loud and noticeable enough to alert the Alexandrian guards just over the mountains to the goings on...
Then maybe someone could warn the princess that Zidane was not himself... hopefully.
What did Mordred mean, give back Zidane's "Heart?" Was that a metaphor? Vivi didn't have time to consider it or let it sink in before Zidane caught his attention with his cheerful words. Vivi's heart smashed into even smaller pieces as the thief called himself Vivi's reaper.
With tears streaking down his face, Vivi slowly turned to face his friend.
"...I don't want to do this... B-but... what choice do I have? Zidane... forgive me...?"
His golden eyes glowed brilliantly as he called his first spell and a ball of fire hurtled towards Zidane. Vivi had no doubt his friend would avoid it, but maybe it would catch the valley or the forest on fire and raise alarm...
The next attack, Vivi called from the sky, trying his best to avoid Zidane's vital spots.
"...You are my best friend... But I..." he stammered, still hoping to get through, never giving up on his dear friend, "...B-but I... I am n-n-not afr-r-raid of you!"
With that a Comet came crashing down into the mountains, aimed for where Zidane stood. To Vivi, this was bitter... he didn't want to hurt Zidane... just stop him and alert his friends that things were not alright.
Vivi steeled himself for the next blows.
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Post by mordred on Jan 20, 2012 0:11:00 GMT -5
Mordred observed the fight like one observed two animals squabbling over territory. It was a detached interest that only people who would win no matter the outcome had. Mordred was very sure of himself in that regard. He stared thoughtfully at the two combatants as Zidane made his charge only to be met by the two spells that Vivi fired off. Vivi's words betrayed his feelings, though. Not only was the tiny mage... cowardly, was it? Mordred didn't truck with such feelings but he was sure that was the right word. Not only was the tiny mage cowardly, but drowning in self-denial. Mordred sighed and adjusted his glassses.
"Fool... fear courses through your veins like magma," Mordred said. "Your fear of this battle's outcome, what he could do to you, what you could do to him, what future lies before the both of you, if you can trust each other again. Are not these thoughts and more crossing your mind, mage?" Mordred then watched as the Comet came down and exploded, making his cloak billow out from the shockwave. When the noise of it settled, he took a deep breath, as if inhaling something else from the air. "Of course, for you to rain the heavens down on your dear friend suggests far more about you than I think you would care to admit. Either you did it because your emotions are clouding your judgment, which would not be completely unheard of, or you have truly severed ties of friendship with Zidane and wish only to give him a quick, final death."
Mordred rested his head on his fist as he sat on the boulder, watching the fight go on. "Thus is the fate of your kind, Vivi Orunitia. You were created as a Weapon. As such, emotions are as anathema to you as they are to me and yet you play at trying to feel and pretend you care for others. However, you only seek to deceive and manipulate, whether you know it or not. Emotions are not for you or I. Your deteriorating friendship is proof of this. If Zidane were truly strengthened by his belief in his friends, do you think I could convince him so easily? His innate nature, his Heart desired this current state of being and he was systemically destroying his Heart by pretending to be something he wasn't. Just like you. Even now, when your feeble attempts at talking to Zidane didn't work, what was your next response? Violence, quick and overwhelming. It is what you are, Vivi. A weapon. It is time you accepted that."
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Post by zidane on Jan 23, 2012 21:31:08 GMT -5
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And so the battle began. The small mage had retaliated by firing off a large flaming orb that was heading in the thief's direction at an alarming speed. A small smirk only crossed his lips as he rolled swiftly to the left as the fiery ball zipped by him. Not only had he dodged out of its way, it hadn't slowed his movements at all.
Too easy.
With each stride he drew closer to the small wizard, closing the distance between them. As he began to spout of words that only sounded like utter nonsense, a bright light sparked in the sky above. Within seconds it came crashing down, aiming at the very ground on which he stood. With no time to successfully move out of its way, the thief opted to skid to a stop, as a bright light enveloped his entire body. Patches of rose colored fur now covered his whole body, and even his eyes had taken on the same hue. The glow dimmed as the genome twirled his blades in his hands as the comet grew closer.
The moment it was about to make contact, Zidane threw his blades in front of him, a bright rune forming in front of them. As he quickly pulled them apart and out to his sides, the glowing emblem erupted as the collision of the two powers boomed and stirred up a large cloud of dust and dirt. As it cleared, the comet had been reduced to nothing but harmless pebbles and debris.
"So you like to play with fire? Then here!!"
The thief's arm shot up into the arm, a small but growing ring of flaming orbs forming above his hand. The moment they reached their prime, Zidane had taken a small leap, his weapon twirling in his hand giving the fire a rotation. As he landed, his arm swung the ring and cast it upon the ground as it homed in on its target and effortlessly and swiftly zipped along the ground towards him.
With that at least a good distraction, Zidane followed suite and chased after it towards the small mage.
Cooldowns
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Post by vivio on Jan 23, 2012 22:01:06 GMT -5
Vivi's heart hammered as his concentration was divided in three places. Zidane... keeping him alive but slowing him down or even incapacitating him was going to be a challenge to start with. Now that he was in Trance, there was little hope unless Vivi exhausted him.
Mordred... Why couldn't he just be quiet? Him speaking did nothing but make more questions circle in Vivi's already occupied mind. The mage struggled to concentrate on his friends and how much they needed each other to be strong. I did little though, as Mordred seemed to be hitting all the soft spots in Vivi's mind about his own origins and purpose. Darn Mordred for using the Black Mages' creation against him! It was all too much to deal with, fighting an emotional and a physical battle at once that were in a way intertwined but coming from two different places... It was like any safety from the fight with his friend he had was lost in the dark spell Mordred's words were weaving in Vivi's mind.
It felt like no matter what Vivi did, he would lose. Lose his friend. Lose his mind. Lose his reason.
...Lose his life... The life he had been bestowed so graciously... thrown away...
Vivi was confident that the explosion Zidane had caused would be enough to catch someone's attention... now to deal with the problem at hand.
Just as the flames and Zidane were about to overtake Vivi, a brilliant white glow enveloped the little mage and a strong energy filled the air around him. Vivi took a few deep steadying breaths, trying to dispel Mordred's poison from his mind.
"No! I won't destroy him! You watch and see!" Vivi said aloud and held his stave up. He knew he'd already used his strongest ability but that didn't mean he was done!
Vivi brought down his stave and a wave of water shot up from the ground behind Zidane and began rushing towards him. Vivi prepared to take the blow from the fire even as he began casting another spell, preparing to put his plan into action.
"I don't have to destroy him to beat him! I just have to stop him!" Vivi cried desperately as the water advanced on Zidane, who was advancing on Vivi. The ring of flames hit Vivi and seemed to trigger Vivi's trap as the water rushed over Zidane. The littlest mage, now glowing a brilliant white in his emotional distress, threw out a hand even as his gloves smoked from the charring the flames had done and released a powerful blast of icy cold.
Vivi staggered, the flames having done a fair amount of damage on the already injured mage. He clutched his stave bravely, or perhaps desperately, as his mind scrambled and another spell began. Vivi knew he was already weakened. In this state, he wouldn't be able to fight much longer...
The green glow eased out like a fog and began reaching for Zidane as Vivi tried to find a way to keep himself stable for long enough to finish this.
_________________________________________ Comet - Cooldown - 2 more posts Fira - Cooldown Complete Water - Cooldown - 1 more post Blizzara - Cooldown - 1 more post Drain - Cooldown - 2 more posts Trance - Active - 2 more posts
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Post by mordred on Jan 24, 2012 19:34:52 GMT -5
Mordred continued to watch the fight as Vivi started weakening more and more. A tragedy. The mage had such a strong Heart... or he would if it was at the peak of its potential. Unfortunately, it was not. Vivi's words did not seem to do much to Mordred. Mordred saw what Vivi was doing, though. It was like watching a drowning victim. To the Nobody, Vivi was drowning in his own denial and desperately trying to cling to the driftwood of his ideas.
"You say you want to stop him, but not to kill him. Disregarding the fact that you just tried to drown him, what if you have no choice, Vivi Orunitia? What if you have to kill him to stop him? Or has your deluded mind not let you on to that train of thought? Your friend is too set in his ways. You can only join him or kill him. There is no middle road."
Mordred also knew that the explosion might draw people to that spot, but he would wait. He didn't think Vivi would last and this valley was pretty desolate. Guards wouldn't arrive for quite awhile. Mordred folded his arms across his chest and waited for the conclusion to this fight.
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Post by zidane on Feb 8, 2012 22:55:02 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][cs=2][atrb=vAlign, bottom][atrb=style, width: 420px; background: url('http://i.imgur.com/gdBBi.png'); -moz-border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px; border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 30px 30px 0px 0px] [style=font-size: 26px; font-family: verdana; color: #648db8; text-shadow: 2px 2px 5px #b7b7b7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: -5px]Virtue[/style][style=background: #4c85c1; opacity: 0.6; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: right; -moz-border-radius: 15px; -webkit-border-radius: 15px; -o-border-radius: 15px; border-radius: 15px; padding: 2px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; color: #466484;] -[/style][style=color: #4c85c1; padding: 2px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9px; letter-spacing: 4px;]You don't need a reason to help people.[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=vAlign, bottom][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/gdBBi.png');][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px; font-family: tahoma;]Zidane Tribal[/style][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px; font-family: tahoma;]Master Thief[/style][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #000000; text-align: justify; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px; font-family: tahoma;]notes -- Since the fight is done, I'm not adding cooldowns so deal with it! xD And I figured so Mordy wouldn't be just rambling, we'd end here rather than an endless fight.[/style] [style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 100px; padding: 7px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 2px;][/style][style=background-color: #b6b6b6; width: 110px; font-size: 9px; color: #597da2; text-align: center; padding: 2px; opacity: 0.7; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; font-family: tahoma;]credit to ZETTA of LS & BTN[/style] | [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0px,true][atrb=vAlign, bottom][atrb=style, background: url('http://i.imgur.com/gdBBi.png');][style= width: 265px; height: 350px; opacity: 0.6; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #4b4a4a; background-color: #FFFFFF; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; overflow: auto;]
What a joke.
Though Zidane's intents on flattening the small mage into the ground were more than apparent, he still refused to do any real harm. Or even try for that matter. He had purposefully tried to not fatally wound his heartless friend. Zidane only scoffed. Right now in his current state of mind, Vivi's actions only showed he wasn't fit to live any longer.
With each step he grew closer, nearly reaching the wizard before a rush of water blew over him. As the genome waited for it to pass, the piercing cold began to run up from his feet and up through to his arms. Why that little... The mage hadn't been trying to drown him, but merely try to stop him in his tracks.
Not only that, but he had another trick up his sleeves. An ominous green glow began to grow around him as he could feel the smallest bits of energy fleeting away. His gaze narrowed, as Zidane attempted to free himself from his ice prison, the sheet of frozen water cracking quickly before giving way and shattering. An evil smirk drawing over his face. The mage was in for it now..
A bright aura shot around the Angel of Death, as within a blink of the eye, he shot at a breakneck speed towards the mage, delivering a swift kick that sent Vivi flying back into a large rock wall. He landed gracefully back on the ground, watching as the dust cleared.
"This place will be your grave.." The tone i his voice gave no hint of mercy or compassion, only the lust to end this silly charade of a fight. Zidane pulled his daggers back, small runes forming by each one. He quickly alternated throwing each arm forward then back, launching a series of runes the hurdled toward his target, as the erupted against the wall in a large blast, stirring up dust and causing the wall to give way and cave in.
As far as he was concerned, this fight was over.
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Post by vivio on Feb 8, 2012 23:11:51 GMT -5
Vivi's eyes glowed victoriously as he watched Zidane be encased in ice. He was so happy that his plan had worked, he turned to Mordred.
"See?! I didn't have to kill him! I won! So now hold up your end of the deal!"
No sooner had the words left Vivi's mouth than the sounds of shattering reached his ears and he turned back to see Zidane emerging from the chilly prison. Vivi's heart sank down to his shoes as Zidane glared at him angrily...evilly...
Vivi had no time to react before Zidane charged at him again, flinging him against the cliffside. The littlest mage's yelp of pain resounded through the valley as he lay, crumpled against the mountain side, the side of the mountain painted red because of the reopening of the wound on Vivi's back.
The glowing golden orbs leaked tears as Zidane told Vivi this would be his grave, and Vivi felt time stop for himself.
This was it...
This was the end...
The worst ending imaginable...
That was Vivi's last thought before the barrage of runes sailed at him and his world became nothing but darkness and pain... and a strange noise as the mountain itself fell down to bury him in his weakness.
And then everything was black.
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Post by mordred on Feb 9, 2012 23:38:38 GMT -5
Mordred sighed and shook his head at Vivi's proclamation. As if Zidane could be thwarted so easily. Zidane proved him right as he burst out of the prison and attacked Vivi with a vengeance. Mordred watched as the little mage was smashed into a rock wall and then had boulders bury him. Considering Zidane's last words to the mage, it was rather fitting. Mordred waited for Vivi's Heart to rise out of the rock pile.
And waited...
And waited...
Mordred narrowed his eyes and held a hand up to stop Zidane. He got off the rock he was sitting on and started walking towards the rock pile, moving boulders out of the way before arriving at where the body of Vivi should've been. But he wasn't there. He had disappeared, possibly through a Corridor of Darkness, since Mordred thought of no other way the Black Mage could have escaped his fate. The Nobody didn't seem angry or really react in any way. He merely sighed and said, "Devious... how very devious...". He then looked towards Alexandria, the castle looming in the distance. He adjusted his glasses and started to walk towards the city where Queen Dagger lived... and where Zidane might've called home because of that very Queen.
"Come, Zidane. I'd rather not leave this world empty-handed." Mordred said as he pulled his hood over his face and strolled to Alexandria. As guards met up with the Nobody, he explained that the noises were caused by monsters in the vicinity to which the guards replied that'd they would step up security in the valley, even if they had to pull guards from Alexandria to do it. Mordred nodded and advised them that that would be the best solution. To him, of course, it was the best solution. All according to plan, after all.
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Mordred has left the thread.
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Post by zidane on Feb 25, 2012 1:39:04 GMT -5
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As the dust began to clear, Zidane readied his weapons to launch another round of attacks at the small mage. The Angel of Death immediately froze as Mordred raised a gloved hand, easing his stance back to his normal posture as he eyed Mordred curiously as he went to check the debris.
Surely that mage hadn't escaped.... The genome continued to watch on as his master reached the bottom, where a corpse should have been buried. Yet nothing. How..?
Mordred merely sighed as he began to stroll casually towards the large city peeking over the horizon in the distance. Noting that he'd rathe rnot leave empty handed.
"Of course.." He agreed as the thief walked silently along behind the cloaked man, following like a lost little puppy. Tugging the hood on his cloak back up and over his head, Zidane eyes the close approaching city warily.. Being here... made him feel uneasy. He could almost feel his body trying to force his feet to stop as each step grew more and more strained.
He stopped only for a moment at the gate as the guard inquired to the noise. Fools. They quickly believed the small white lie, not being able to see the horrors they were letting in.
But they would know soon enough.
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Zidane has left the thread. END THREAD
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