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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Dec 20, 2009 8:41:08 GMT -8
Gilgamesh was sitting around at his apartment just training, he stood, his hands holding onto the grass.. he started punching, then when he opened his hands he began to run amok, kicks and punches, and opened hands flew all around..
Nothing was going to stop Gilgamesh from becoming stronger and stronger!
Gilgamesh wanted to help Gabriel with what ever was needed of him, no sacrifice.. no victory.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 20, 2009 10:21:16 GMT -8
Gabriel watched a bit from the distance, a curious eye surveying his growth and tact with a curiosity about the boy's technique. Still had holes in it but once again he was fighting the air testing himself to his abilities when in reality you grew by fighting new fighters constantly expanding what you once knew about your ability, it was something Gabriel found himself looking forward to in this tournament. It was a great opportunity at seeing a great many new fighters and expanding one's knowledge.
"Best to watch how much energy you exert... tiring yourself out in the first few minutes is rather counter productive."
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Dec 20, 2009 10:57:11 GMT -8
Gilgamesh stopped and looked at Gabriel.
"Ah!! shit man.. I never noticed you there" He said and picked up a bottle of water and chugged it down.. Even after the whole mountain thing.. Gilgamesh enjoyed water.. and company of a friend of his.
He shrugged.
"I can't help it.. It's just something i do." He looked at his new jacket that was on.. It killed him.. a lot he sighed and shook his head, he was slower and couldnt take much damage.
"So, what brings you to this hell hole?"
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 20, 2009 11:07:16 GMT -8
Gabriel grinned noting the detailed ornament that Gilgamesh had been wearing, the thing must have been weighted it was the only way he could be moving so slow, but that took a bit of respect training with such a uniform only meant that from here on out Gilgamesh would be growing far faster than expected, quite incredible to say.
"Me? just cruising, been on the look out for new talent since that tournament was broadcasted, I have a feeling i'll want to be at tip-top shape fir that."
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Dec 20, 2009 11:44:39 GMT -8
Gilgamesh sighed.. He looked around,
"I joined it.." He looked at Gabe and took off his heavy jacket and he felt alot lighter.. funky..
"Though.. I don't feel ready." He jumped on the spot.
"I was going to call you, see if you wanted to have a go before the tourney.. Even though im going to be out faster than anyone.
He shrugged again.. He was going to be out fast. Gilgamesh had not been able to keep himself whats the word.. prepared for a tourney.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 20, 2009 11:55:34 GMT -8
Gabriel chuckled a bit of dismay lacing his next few words. Such negativity only made things worse, given there was time to grow and ascend from the former ranks of mediocrity, Gabriel had done it, aiming for David Blaze a fighter far superior to his skills and now Leon. Gabriel wanted to be better and believed he could constantly pressing his barriers.
"Sure, Though I'd suspect you last a fair share longer than you'd expect... Just fight hard and don't loose faith, you'll get stronger and better that way."
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Dec 20, 2009 19:11:36 GMT -8
Gilgamesh sighed.
"Just remember Gabe.. If you win."
Gilgamesh pointed at himself.
"I'm going to kick your ass... someday." Gilgamesh laughed a bit, he took off his jacket, his stats were now at there finest.. He cracked his neck and smiled.
"so.. When ever you are ready my friend." Gilgamesh smiled.
He one day wanted to beat Gabriel.. It was going to be one hell of a time, but Gilgamesh could do it.. Maybe..
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 20, 2009 19:30:53 GMT -8
Gabriel smirked at his daring attempt, it was a good one no doubt because to be the kind of man to take on Gabriel Seran was one of high rank not only in their abilities but more so their technique. At the moment Gabriel only had a few people by which he found a need to take on, they were the few, but for now he figured it was best to aid in Gilgamesh's growth, to train him as the inevitable warrior he wanted to become.
"By all means, strike me down!"
Gabriel would bellow getting into a ready pose prepared to do epic battles.
1) 6
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Totale: 6
x1.7
seems to be only with you I get 6's why is this so?
Strength: 82
Dexterity: 124
Constitution: 116
Intelligence: 272
Wisdom: 117
Charisma: 49
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Dec 20, 2009 19:36:11 GMT -8
(OOC:... because you love me  !? >.>" Well... or you hack it!!! HACKZORZ!!!) Gilgamesh lunged at Gabriel, his eyes not leaving his target, he was going to bring Gabriel down. That was his dream, an unobtainable one.. but a dream nun the less. Gilgamesh would shoulder bash Gabriel, the would grab one of his feet and attempt to sweep him off his feet, Gilgamesh knew that Gabriel was going to own him, might as well go out in style, he would then take his elbow and once again.. do his trademark, he would take his elbow and smash Gabriel into the ground. |
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 20, 2009 19:54:31 GMT -8
Gabriel didn't shudder an inch at the notion of a shoulder bash Gabriel would meet him, applying more force than had been originally put into it from the very beginning, then as he went to grip Gabriel's leg, he had something else in Mind Gabriel would drop his elbow into the back of Gilgamesh's head his knee coming up at the same instant to pincer his skull. The result of which would leave him strewn out across the floor.
"Don't be in such a rush to go for crucial hits.. let the fight draw itself out, keep vigilant for openings..."
Gabriel would teach him in such a manner where he needed to keep up, and perform to each teaching method, Gabriel had learned that much over years of it. He'd work to cram this boy's head with more knowledge than anything else.
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Dec 20, 2009 20:19:55 GMT -8
Gilgamesh landed, his eyes were opened..
"What.. the... hell.. What just hit me? a train?" He got up and shook his head..
"opening.. yeah.. got it.." He shook his head and got up.
He could still feel the hit.. What the heck!
He looked over at Gabriel and shook his head.
Jesus.. that was just.. entertaining kinda..
Gilgamesh found openings hard to find..
He shook his head, he took two steps and just went in for a forward punch, he wasn't going to just leave himself open for no reason.. he had a plan.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 22, 2009 3:10:43 GMT -8
A direct hit? Gabriel was sorely disappointed if this was what the boy was headed for. He'd certainly have to try harder in each and every regard for Gabriel would strike back with just as much force and much much more power that Gilgamesh had physically within him. Dropping his weight Quickly Gabriel's body would drop into his hips. A left hand raising to block the strike as Gabriel would us Gilgamesh's forward momentum as sort of a shield.
Due to that forward momentum Gilgamesh's strike combined with the shield formed Gabriel would be able to thrust Gilgamesh's weight over his head thus ducking the damage. In the same instant Gabriel's right fist would fire swiftly at the boy's gut directly beneath the ribs to send his message across.
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Dec 22, 2009 6:12:51 GMT -8
As that happened Gilgamesh was hit, his knee came up, he used his own speed and the speed of getting hit with such force to bring his knee up and get Gabriel in the jaw with it, it was a last ditch effort, but he could make do it.
Gilgamesh flew back a bit, his body hitting the ground and he slowly sat up, he shook his head and looked at his left hand.
He got up and shook the dirt off, his body couldn't take much more of this.. but it had to.
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Post by Gabriel Seran on Dec 22, 2009 19:56:03 GMT -8
Gabriel would feel the hit, his patience breaking by this point. He'd turn openly to Gilgamesh the subtle trace of a cut jagged across his lower mandible. He was feeling the fire and cold burn down deep into his heart. In this instant he saw everything the future held. The pain, the emptiness he was destined for. Though how much he'd gained there was so much now to lose and it hurt, he'd grown soft inside not the cold ruthless warrior he'd been before. Tears wanted freedom now but be was something new. He was the sole warrior he'd been before.
"YAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Gabriel burst out as his body was consumed in a heated aura. Burning brilliantly like the star he made himself out to be.
"fight like a warrior, let your heart guide you..." Gabriel spoke in dark words before bursting across the plain.
Hands up he'd fire them quickly a left shot for the boy's gut followed by a right to his face. Gabriel was the Dark Prince, the warrior of old, he was the Sol.
Qi activated, 5% Overheat.
Strength: 98
Dexterity: 161
Constitution: 111
Intelligence: 272
Wisdom: 140
Charisma: 47
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Dec 23, 2009 11:37:50 GMT -8
Gilgamesh felt the heat.. Jesus..
What was going on was thi-
Gilgamesh felt the two punches and he grabbed Gabriel's arm, the heat was too much and he let go and flew abit, what was going on?
He landed and got up.
"What the hell!?" He looked at Gabriel, his eyes were huge.. He was confused on what was going on.. Was Gabriel?...
Gabriel was too strong for Gilgamesh..
shit.
No way could Gilgamesh beat him.. ever.
"I won't back down.. from my goal.." He looked up at Gabriel. "I won't! Ever!" Gilgamesh had one goal.. To one day beat Gabriel.. Would it happen?.. Maybe not.
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