07-01-2017, 02:31 PM
“Come now, Gildarts has sustained a concussion, it will take him a little bit longer to compute than normal,” Tearen rasped.
“I lost my fuckin’ arm and I’m computin’ just fucking fine. Two is more than one, fucker,” Strazio said glaring at Gildarts, walked up to him boldly, “You’re either with us, or fuckin’ against us, and you choosin’ the latter means I can beat the shit out of you. Compute that.”
Strazio balled a fist and didn’t hesitate to launch his elbow forward, rocketing its way toward Gildarts’ cheek. Well, even though Gildarts’ eyelid was still covered in blood, the prime quickly dodged Strazio’s fist by backtracking, like a matador and a bull, Strazio was sent stumbling forward as though tugged or launched by magic yet there was only the slightest whiff of physical contact. “Hey, how’d you fuckin’ do that?”
Tearen braced for the explosion of the epic battle that it would be against the two wizards, quickly scheming a back-up plan to cool the enraged man’s mind the second another fist was thrown. Gildarts wasn’t the type to strike back in this case, thus his dodge. Tampering with a rage mage could be… Catastrophic, and Gildarts wouldn’t have even known it.
Strazio, to Tearen’s surprise was more excited by this concept than pissed, though it was a tad cowardly to miss a punch aiming straight for your face, the rage mage asked, “Can ya fuckin’ teach me?”
Gildarts still felt like he could hear a ringing in his ear, however now, the white haired weird guy was asking for genuine advice, and as everyone knows, the Benjamin Franklin Effect has always worked since the end of time.
The idea gnawed at Gildarts’ mind for a while before he reluctantly nodded first to Nealaphh, because Gildarts believed everyone deserved a second chance. And then to Strazio, because he believed in the power of the youth’s generation to shape the world.
“I lost my fuckin’ arm and I’m computin’ just fucking fine. Two is more than one, fucker,” Strazio said glaring at Gildarts, walked up to him boldly, “You’re either with us, or fuckin’ against us, and you choosin’ the latter means I can beat the shit out of you. Compute that.”
Strazio balled a fist and didn’t hesitate to launch his elbow forward, rocketing its way toward Gildarts’ cheek. Well, even though Gildarts’ eyelid was still covered in blood, the prime quickly dodged Strazio’s fist by backtracking, like a matador and a bull, Strazio was sent stumbling forward as though tugged or launched by magic yet there was only the slightest whiff of physical contact. “Hey, how’d you fuckin’ do that?”
Tearen braced for the explosion of the epic battle that it would be against the two wizards, quickly scheming a back-up plan to cool the enraged man’s mind the second another fist was thrown. Gildarts wasn’t the type to strike back in this case, thus his dodge. Tampering with a rage mage could be… Catastrophic, and Gildarts wouldn’t have even known it.
Strazio, to Tearen’s surprise was more excited by this concept than pissed, though it was a tad cowardly to miss a punch aiming straight for your face, the rage mage asked, “Can ya fuckin’ teach me?”
Gildarts still felt like he could hear a ringing in his ear, however now, the white haired weird guy was asking for genuine advice, and as everyone knows, the Benjamin Franklin Effect has always worked since the end of time.
The idea gnawed at Gildarts’ mind for a while before he reluctantly nodded first to Nealaphh, because Gildarts believed everyone deserved a second chance. And then to Strazio, because he believed in the power of the youth’s generation to shape the world.
Quote:The Three are moving from C16 to C21
Straz tried to punch gil who used parry to dodge.
[spoiler]Parry (requires Physical Strength prof, Area Attack Prof.) non variable 300 OM
This is a move to block a physical attack.
An oncoming foe launches himself at Gildarts and charges toward with their weapon raised, gaze maliciously infused with villainous intent as the strike is readied. Gildarts directs his focus to where the attack will hit him as his body lunges with a pivot to the side with a flicker of movement and his metallic arm goes up to block the attack and off balance it’s core. (A sword would grind against his arm and the aim would be deflected away from Gildarts torso.)
As Gildarts does this, a wave of energy is released at the opponent and they are projected backwards or forwards and past him (depending on where their momentum would have taken them) at least three feet.
The force hits them like a gale of gravity, as suddenly against the foe’s sword a wave of energy is felt before the wave hits the rest of the enemy’s body and sends him and his sword strike flying.
Gildarts can do this repeatedly, however each time he must sacrifice the immediate use of an offensive move. (Basically, the foe must attack him again before he can begin again with offensive moves. If this isn’t clear, here’s an example really quick.)
The foe’s sword grates against his metallic arm as Gildarts pivots on his foot and the foe is sent off his feet and collides into a nearby tree as the parry is struck. Gildarts grimaced but begin to look lighthearted as the foe gets back up and launches another attack at him. Gildarts, whom can either dodge the attack without the use of parry, or use a shield to block it. He is unable, however, to attack the person directly (this shall be incorporated mainly with ‘aim’)until their second deployed attack hits him or misses, or else if he does the move will miss and he will be unable to use parry for the rest of the ‘battle’.
The Drawback is that after parry he can’t attack (forfeits the right to aim at) the enemy physically or directly. [/spoiler]

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