Well, well..
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Rei's R&R
Plain, open, grassy field//no water
Close-range!
Let me build the setting..
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Rei's R&R
Plain, open, grassy field//no water
Close-range!
Let me build the setting..
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"It's been a while.."
For the time has come, it's been a lasting memory - nearly faded in time since the Silver Haired Queen has been vacant from the world of war and political debauchery. Now, she emerges from the ground like the lone dwellers plotting within bowels of earthen underworld. Mi lady's neck cracks and bones creak, muscles tighten and loosen all at once, a whip of her hair that radiates in the sun shining off the aura like a silver sun..
"Oh, hello.."
The Queen lacking of sight, senses a figure in front of her. The light slowly en-trances her eyes until she's able to see the robed man. Sinister eyes, life of regrets, and a scent of lasting lost. This man lacks moral guidance, easily noticed by the veteran Queen. She removes her dothraki sword from her back and throws it at the feet of the robed man, as he looks down at it and up Khalessi stands just in front of the sword but behind it from your view. The Queen grips the sword with her left hand, she begins to wave it around, watching it too, shine in the sunlight. After a couple seconds the robed man sudden falls prey to the unexpected illusion of multiple fists flying around towards the robed man in an instance. This is oddly indirect to you, seemingly at first a simple gesture of authority before the battle to begin with a direct assault, throws this robed man off his game. As the target is off guard, Khalessi simple delivers a power kick into the middle torso of the robed man, not life threatening nor able to cause severe damage - weak enough to not harm immensely but strong enough to cause the robed man to be flung back into mid range.
Konoha-Ryū: Yanagi | Leaf Ninja Art: Willow
Rank: B
Type: Offensive
Range: Short
Chakra Cost: 20
Damage points: 35
Description: The user waves their sword back and forth, which when seen by the target locks them in a genjutsu which causes them to hallucinate multiple waving arms. The movement resembles that of a willow tree blowing in the wind. With the enemy off guard, the user is free to cut them down.
Type: Offensive
Range: Short
Chakra Cost: 20
Damage points: 35
Description: The user waves their sword back and forth, which when seen by the target locks them in a genjutsu which causes them to hallucinate multiple waving arms. The movement resembles that of a willow tree blowing in the wind. With the enemy off guard, the user is free to cut them down.
The fated assembly between the two warriors was fast approaching. Within seconds, Zeref would find himself facing an elegant woman who, despite her appearance, has the heart of a warrior. The familiar face astounded Zeref and just for a second, his mind flooded with memories of the woman before him, replacing his despairing thoughts. Reminiscing at the past, he recalled the extremely strenuous training he once had with the woman; of course the backbreaking work payed off. It was finally the time, the time to display Zeref's strength and his development.
"You... It truly has been a while, Daenerys. You've kept yourself concealed, locked away from any interactions. I suppose, it is time for you to sidle out of your shell; and i presume that a battle would be the only way to aid you in adapting to the changes."
Without a single warning, Daenerys would whip out her sword. Zeref found it ironic and proper. The woman who taught him how to use swords efficiently also happens to be the woman who is battling Zeref now, and of course, she begins with the battle with a sword. Zeref couldn't help but to let out a grin. He cluthed his own katana with his left hand, readying himself to counterattack until something peculiar occurred. Several fist, launched towards Zeref, all appearing out of thin air. Because of how the hands appeared out of no where, and they looked to be hovering in mid air, Zeref concluded that it was a simple illusion used by the Queen to, possibly used to intimidate him. He remained calm, as it was a simple illusion and he still had sight of Daenery. With a single handseal, Zeref would dispel the illusion, fading into mid air just as fast as it appeared.
His next image upon releasing from the illusion was of the woman approaching, who by now would be no less than a single meter away and delivering a kick with her leg. In quick response, Zeref raises his left knee and rams his left elbow downwards upon each other, simultaneously, allowing for both to meet with the Queen's ankles and at the same time, shattering the bones caught between Zeref's limbs. Soon after, he would place both his hands and wrap it around Daenery's leg, lifting her whole body up and thrusting her to the opposite side, forcing her back to mid-range.
"Quite surprised to see you using illusions. It just goes to show how talented of a shinobi you are; but be warned: Do not underestimate me. You've been hidden for quite some time, giving me ample time to hone my skills. A simple kick like that will not take me out!"
"You... It truly has been a while, Daenerys. You've kept yourself concealed, locked away from any interactions. I suppose, it is time for you to sidle out of your shell; and i presume that a battle would be the only way to aid you in adapting to the changes."
Without a single warning, Daenerys would whip out her sword. Zeref found it ironic and proper. The woman who taught him how to use swords efficiently also happens to be the woman who is battling Zeref now, and of course, she begins with the battle with a sword. Zeref couldn't help but to let out a grin. He cluthed his own katana with his left hand, readying himself to counterattack until something peculiar occurred. Several fist, launched towards Zeref, all appearing out of thin air. Because of how the hands appeared out of no where, and they looked to be hovering in mid air, Zeref concluded that it was a simple illusion used by the Queen to, possibly used to intimidate him. He remained calm, as it was a simple illusion and he still had sight of Daenery. With a single handseal, Zeref would dispel the illusion, fading into mid air just as fast as it appeared.
His next image upon releasing from the illusion was of the woman approaching, who by now would be no less than a single meter away and delivering a kick with her leg. In quick response, Zeref raises his left knee and rams his left elbow downwards upon each other, simultaneously, allowing for both to meet with the Queen's ankles and at the same time, shattering the bones caught between Zeref's limbs. Soon after, he would place both his hands and wrap it around Daenery's leg, lifting her whole body up and thrusting her to the opposite side, forcing her back to mid-range.
"Quite surprised to see you using illusions. It just goes to show how talented of a shinobi you are; but be warned: Do not underestimate me. You've been hidden for quite some time, giving me ample time to hone my skills. A simple kick like that will not take me out!"
"Just because I've been out of sight..out of mind..I haven't lost my flow, kid!"
Deanerys takes a keen notice of the robed man preforming the handseal to release him from her simple illusion, Daenerys can't hope but notice that he has grow these past months. His speed and quick thinking has matured in what he has become..but the Queen can help but wonder what his path has broght him? What path has he gone done? Does he fight for the good of shinobi or does he battle the anger within him..but the anger is winning? Daenerys already in full kicking force, continues her assault as usual. Before contact she sees him bring his elbow down and knee up to smash her ankle in the powerful collision of the two forces..yet, he fouls. As the knee and elbow collide with the ankles, an unexpected thought has stopped him. He didn't know, or rather he didn't pay attention for Daenerys does wear clothes over her ankles. The robed man slams the two body parts onto him leg weights, the heavy, nearly indestructible metal training tools Daenerys has been wearing many, many months now. The collision of his knee, elbow and my weights rattles the air at first but bringing it to a sudden still. The Queen is quite in tune with the art of hand to hand and is familiar with the insertion method, the use of force is extremely great to be able to break though a targets bone so the force used by the robed man has been completed nulled. However, he has only handicapped himself, the force he used and the stopping power of the weights has completely broken his elbow and knee.
"No way out of this.."
The face of the robed man grows grim with the twitch of pain runs over the brow, Daenerys quickly spins around preforming a back kick that slams into his face causing him to fly off to the right and a bit away from their location. He's in pain, one arm and one leg out of commission. The fight is over, Daenerys doesn't smirk but she simple says..
"Will you be okay?"
Deanerys takes a keen notice of the robed man preforming the handseal to release him from her simple illusion, Daenerys can't hope but notice that he has grow these past months. His speed and quick thinking has matured in what he has become..but the Queen can help but wonder what his path has broght him? What path has he gone done? Does he fight for the good of shinobi or does he battle the anger within him..but the anger is winning? Daenerys already in full kicking force, continues her assault as usual. Before contact she sees him bring his elbow down and knee up to smash her ankle in the powerful collision of the two forces..yet, he fouls. As the knee and elbow collide with the ankles, an unexpected thought has stopped him. He didn't know, or rather he didn't pay attention for Daenerys does wear clothes over her ankles. The robed man slams the two body parts onto him leg weights, the heavy, nearly indestructible metal training tools Daenerys has been wearing many, many months now. The collision of his knee, elbow and my weights rattles the air at first but bringing it to a sudden still. The Queen is quite in tune with the art of hand to hand and is familiar with the insertion method, the use of force is extremely great to be able to break though a targets bone so the force used by the robed man has been completed nulled. However, he has only handicapped himself, the force he used and the stopping power of the weights has completely broken his elbow and knee.
"No way out of this.."
The face of the robed man grows grim with the twitch of pain runs over the brow, Daenerys quickly spins around preforming a back kick that slams into his face causing him to fly off to the right and a bit away from their location. He's in pain, one arm and one leg out of commission. The fight is over, Daenerys doesn't smirk but she simple says..
"Will you be okay?"
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Zeref was alarmed; the defense of his opponents shins were at extreme levels. At first, that was what he presumed and after careful examination, he noticed that it was the piece of clothing she wore. He shut his eyes for a second, feeling the pain spread through his body as the bones from his limbs shattered. He was in excruciating pain. He positioned his arms around your leg, predicting that you would more or less take advantage of his weakened state. With his hands wrapped around your leg, he would channel earth chakra throughout your entire body, causing the density of Daenerys body to increase drastically. Almost instantly, Zeref would release his clutch allowing the weight of his opponents' leg to fall down at a rather fast speed. The added weight on the Queen's delicate body also disabled her from moving at fast speeds, allowing Zeref to remain safe from future attacks.
With his opposite arm, Zeref would quickly raise his katana and channels wind chakra into it, releasing a blade of wind at an arc, aimed towards Deanery's left arm. Blood gushed out upon contact with the blade; her delicate skin tarnished with ferocious winds. The blade came down once more, at the opposite motion, slicing through the same cut. This is followed by a kick with the opposite leg, throwing Deanerys back a few meters.
Zeref examined his wounds, and his lack of quick and precise movements and replied
"Something like this won't bring me down..."
With his opposite arm, Zeref would quickly raise his katana and channels wind chakra into it, releasing a blade of wind at an arc, aimed towards Deanery's left arm. Blood gushed out upon contact with the blade; her delicate skin tarnished with ferocious winds. The blade came down once more, at the opposite motion, slicing through the same cut. This is followed by a kick with the opposite leg, throwing Deanerys back a few meters.
Zeref examined his wounds, and his lack of quick and precise movements and replied
"Something like this won't bring me down..."