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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Aug 5, 2010 20:23:50 GMT -8
Gilgamesh walked into the school with one important intention...
Of a magnatude so high that nothing could surpase it!...
Well, it was really nothing, he just wanted to go into the school but remembered about something he was told to seek someone but who was it?
Never mind that but Gilgamesh walked to the main hall and just looked at the school's heads and crossed his arms.
Gilgamesh remembered.
Dragons.. He heard of them, Nova, lightning and the Aetheral.. But to find them.. Gab, leon and David, would be hard. Leon left, Gabe left to.. that left.. David..
Gilgamesh crossed his arms and looked around.
where would you find a school captain?
That is a good question, but nothing mattered, he wanted to meet him to see if he was anymore friendly then Gabriel enough to put up with him. That would be interesting. Even though not many people can put up with Gil.
Who knows, but he looked around and crossed his arms.
"Now.. If i were the S.C... Where would I be?" He said still thinking about where the heck he was.. This is going to be harder than he thought.
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Post by David B. on Sept 1, 2010 13:16:17 GMT -8
"Scuse me."
Behind Gilgamesh stood the very man he was looking for. Having just finished helping remove rubble from a broken statue courtyard, David was slightly covered in dust, but no worse for the wear. He had ben at it all morning, yet hardly broke a sweat, cleaning the place with a vigor. Not many students had turned out to lend aid to the schools cleaning crew, and though Blaze may have been one of the most recognizable figures on campus, iconic to some, he "lowered" himself to picking up pieces of an aftermath. Too much had been destroyed by the rediculous war that no consumed the school. If they didn't clean up theyre act, they could easily be shut down by the city. After all, wit such a long history of violence....
He had heard what Gilgamesh had said about trying to find the school Captain. Perhaps the boy had not heard. There was no Captain. If there was, David doubted that such a show of might and numbers would even be necessary. The pillarship was a thing of the past, and perhaps an attainable goal in the future. He shook his head quickly, letting some soot and dust wave off into the air before stepping by Gilgamesh, oblivious as to what the child was looking for.
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Sept 4, 2010 9:38:20 GMT -8
Gilgamesh stopped at his heard.
"Scuse me."
He turned and stopped in almost undying fear as he saw the guy whom he had been looking for all this time was right behind him covered in dust. Gilgamesh originaly thought that he was going to have to find him and fight him.
But here he was.. In the flesh...
God Gil hoped that he wasn't a canable.. Gilgamesh gulped and tightened his watched slowly and his wrist guard. He was going to sh** himself in about 6 seconds going to most likely regret this..
"David? It's a good thing that your here.." He went on and waved the soot and dust from his face as he made a small cough. His heart was somewhat racing, since this was one of the strongest people in the damn school that he was talking to and challenging to a fight. "I want to join the Dragons." He said ready for almost anything, he put his hand over the watch and awaited his reaction to it.
He was most likely going to have to fight his way out of this one.
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Post by David B. on Sept 13, 2010 10:46:10 GMT -8
He stopped, along with most the kids gathered around them. He turned around, staring at the boy almost curiously, even judgingly. Everyone began to back away, giving the two a wide birth. David hadn't heard anyone even mention the Dragons in a very long time. It was almost as though they had been wiped off the face of the earth. In a way, he guessed they had, as the Earth Dragon was the one to try and disband them. David put his hands in his pockets, tilting his head slightly to the right.
"Kid, being a Dragon isn't as simple as a desire."
He took a deep breath, knowing that saying that truly wasn't enough. He stared straight into Gil's eyes, his gaze hardening as the testing was about to begin.
"Why don't you come and hit me, as hard as you can."
Where he struck, how he struck- it would tell many things about his character, and his physical prowess, since David had never even heard of this boy before now. Though that might be a problem later discussed, David would concentrate on the power of this Dragon wannabe first.
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Sept 13, 2010 18:05:26 GMT -8
Gilgamesh listened to him, about desire..
He just was going to prove something, that he has what it takes. He wanted to be extraordinary. Gilgamesh looked at the ground as he heard David tell him to punch him. Gil looked back at David and smiled with a puzzled look on his face that would quickly turn into a smirk that Gilgamesh wiped off and would not pull back for a punch but would use his full body force into said punch, using his hip to strengthen and force all of his powers forward as he was told to.
Gilgamesh aimed for David's Diaphragm with an up-to-down punch.
He wasn't going to stop- Nothing was going to stop him.
... but a very very very Strong character.. maybe.
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Post by David B. on Sept 13, 2010 18:30:08 GMT -8
The blow would connect directly against David's rock hard-diaphragm, the force taking the Aetheral Dragon from his feet and sending him wrenching through a line of lockers after knocking over a couple students in his flight path. The kids would watch, shocked, before turning back in fear at Gilgamesh. If someone could do that to a tier one Dragon, what exactly could they do to the general public.
Stirring sounds would come from the blackened classroom, the place Which Davids body had flown in to. Dust came back out through it, and with a light crunch, his foot re-appeared into view as well. He stepped back into the light, brushing some chunks of wood and light rubble from his shoulders and hair. He walked right back up to the boy and took a deep breath, to show just how little the blow had effected him.
"Not bad."
He cracked his neck.
"My turn."
His fist would torque at a blinding speed, crushing through the air in a direct path for the chin- a violent uppercut. His strength and speed were hardened and toned for direct combat. This blow would not be restrained or pulled back. It would be a full force punch, and could very likely shatter the adversary's jawline.
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Sept 14, 2010 5:11:32 GMT -8
Gilgamesh watched as as David flew and held his arm. The rock hard Diaphragm that he hit made his hands hurt slightly with the connection.
Gilgamesh's eyes watched David get up and walk over.
Nothing.. It was no effect.
Gilgamesh heard him talk.
"Not bad."
Gilgamesh just knew that he wasn't that impressed... He was going to have to come out with something fierce..
He David crack his neck.
"My turn."
...
Wait what?
Gilgamesh felt the connection and nothing after that.
Gil was forced into the air and would hit the ceiling and with a few moments to recover Gilgamesh slowly got up and held his chin. His jaw was shattered. He looked up and felt the side of his mouth.. Blood... He looked at David and the crater he had made on the ceiling and he slowly put his hands up.
Gilgamesh wasn't going to give up, even if this guy was going to be his toughest fight yet...
Slowly and painfully words came out.
"I'm... Not... Done.... yet." He said as he would do the same thing that David did to him back, Gilgamesh was going to try the best he could to make some impression. David wasn't going to go down with out a fight, so gil was going to give him one, something to make him feel great.
Gilgamesh awaited to use the watch.
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Post by David B. on Sept 15, 2010 1:53:12 GMT -8
Wasn't going to go down without a fight...?
David planted his palm over Gilgameshes fist as he tried to throw it into a mirrored uppercut stopping the upward force dead in its tracks. He would the throw his head forward, aiming to headbutt the Dragon wannabe With the blow, it was likely that Gil would stumble backwards. If he did, David would take a long step forward before planting a hard kick directly into the guys chest. There was one thing about David many didn't seem to get with- he was constant. He was a part of this school, to the marrow. Gilgamesh, by stepping forward and challenging, even demanding his standng among the greatest of warriors, still had massive amounts of ground to make up.
The Dragons were something he had plans for. He needed the strongest, the best fighters. The most elite of combat specialists. Gilgamesh would not be bringing David down, regardless of what he thought of himself. David didn't know what he had hidden on his physical self, but he knew whatever it was, he would outlast it, as he has everything else the school has thrown at him, from Mathew Amtrum, to Leon Sudeki, to assassins and mad scientists. He would push Gilgamesh to the breaking point, to see his true potential. Once there, he would need to show the boy that he had a long way to go to challenge the best, and this would give him something to work toward, a goal to keep in sight.
Once Gil was at his peak...
He would crush him.
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Post by Gilgamesh Magnius on Sept 18, 2010 14:10:09 GMT -8
Gilgamesh felt his hand get caught as it was as if his eye blinked he was hurled into the air, an almost broken mess as he landed on the side of the wall, and stood looking at the opposition and noted the felt pain in his chest and was a bit dazed as he was standing on lockers. He looked at his watch and-
he pushed the button in which would give him a temporary speed boost(DEX-45x2=90) as gilgamesh would now launch himself into the air at David and place a foot out for a straight kick into David's chest if that would hit. he would then land on the ground and try to give himself a chance to relax.
-- Which he wouldn't do. He would then attempt to run in the direction that David went and would jump up, and do a a flying back kick at David, if he missed..
God wouldn't be able to help him.
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Post by David B. on Sept 18, 2010 15:19:46 GMT -8
David watched the boy push the button, his eyes narrowing. The child obviously had been counting on this play of violence, had been leaning on the item that would bring himself up to par with Blaze, speed wise. David, unfortunately, had been waiting for the boy to push it- after all, the fella couldn't keep his eyes off it since the beginning. The boost would blur the young one in his vision, but not to the point where he couldn't keep at least a little track of him.
Items were, in Davids eyes, a disgrace to use in combat. It was one reason he had gotten rid of his own, and why he looked down on Leon's combat styles. Leon, Spike, Gabriel, Gilgamesh- they all leaned heavily on everything but their own raw talent. It disgusted him, in many ways, because he only fought with his muscle. Pure, untainted by the weakness that crept into the bodies of some of the potentially greatest fighters 259 had to offer. Its what set him apart, what made him the standard.
The kick would connect, earning a grunt of pain from the Aetheral Dragon. His hands would clasp painfully around Gilgamesh's shin, and David would step back, making sure Gil fell flat on his back. Holding the leg by the ankle with his left hand, David would pivot and bring his right elbow crashing down on the kid's kneecap while pulling up with the left arm.
He would snap his leg in half.
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