10-20-2005, 02:31 AM
OOC: Sorry for lack of posting, this is my second, I am trying to squeeze in time to RP.
The arachnid was dead, but there was still much fight left. Goo dripped from his body from the explosion of the large spider, it gave a weird, tingly feeling to the konat until he looked up. More and more spiders walked along the ceiling above them as if there was no gravity, and many dropped. Tapion didn't take the time to count any of them, but decided this time he would have to do something actually worth it in the end.
The mohawked head turned to his allies, and a small smile played upon his soft lips. He turned his back down them and walked down the lengthy shaft of the cave. Eyes turned to him, noticing his departure, but they weren't sure on what to do as they had many spiders to kill off. So their attention was turned to the many smaller arachnids that dropped from above.
Down the tunnel of darkness, the pointed elf ears vibrated with the echoes of the battle with grunts and other sounds. After a certain distance the konat stopped and turned into the darkness, where he could make out light every now and then from ki. His eyes skimmed through the darkness until he was satisfied with where he was. The slender right hand of the konat-jin raised to above his right shoulder, gripping the handle of his large sword, sheathed on his back. With a slow, dramatic movement, the sound of metal grinding against each other was heard as he withdrew the sword from its holster and held it tightly with his right hand. His left hand joined with his right in holding the handle of the large blade.
Tapion pulsed with energy and felt in run through him, flowing through his blood, through his veins, like water flowing down a creek. The energy within his lean body flowed into his arms and hands and fingertips, transferring itself into the blade. A mystical glow radiated from the sharpened metal in his hands as the blade itself was energized. The glow was of a white color, with a small dab of yellow into it, representing the energy from his body.
The konat's left hand fell from the sword and his knees bent slightly. His left foot shifted infront of his body and he took off into a full sprint in an instant. A whistle noise rang in his ears as the wind played with the flesh. He turned his hand, pivoting his wrist so the blade was pointed toward the ground, the tip of the blade dipped in the ground, leaving a line in the ground, leaving traces of himself. The interesting thing was that the small line made was filled with a white streak; energy leaked out from the blade as it glided through the rock and hard soil.
"I've had enough of this..." Were the only words mumbled from the sprinting warrior. His sword continued to glow mysteriously and the attention of the other fighters was gained. They all seemed to make a path for him, almost expecting what he was about to do, that or afraid of getting in the way. He spun the blade in his hand once, the streak of energy left what looked like a discus behind. It was a beautiful site.
Dirt kicked up behind him as he sped through the tunnel, but it was almost unseen. He got closer and closer to the arachnid chamber, all of this was within a few seconds as he was much faster than some would have expected at first sight of his konat body. As he got closer and closer, he took three steps and with his right foot, he kicked off the ground, leaping into the ground, not very high as he could have bumped his head, but he seemed to fly at a great speed from the self-launch from the ground. The smile returned to his lips as he found his target, in the front of the horde of spiders that clogged the chamber.
He finally came down. Both feet slammed into the hard dirt first, breaking the soil beneath his feet making himself sink in about an inch, ever so slightly. His left hand rejoined his right on his sword as he brought it from above his head, down, in a stabbing motion toward the ground. The sword struck, slamming into the ground with great force, making the sounds in the cave to suddenly stop as cold shivers ran up even the legs of the eight legged freaks. The cave seemed to tremble, as nothing happened at first. Tapion felt his energy drain ever so slightly, mostly from the energy he put in his sword, but some rapidly left his body, transferring with the exerting ki.
The tunnels and different shafts echoed with the thud of the sword sliding into the ground, almost as if the dark corridors never ended. Then finally, a roar was heard and then a small sound, a cracking noise. The light was dim but barely enough to see a small crack forming in front of his blade, it was small at first, just there, as if that was it. Almost mocking him, saying 'is that all you got?'. But then it spread, almsot instantly in the time of a second, and the length filled the rest of the room as a fissure was creating, spreading the rock and dirt and other objects in the ground from the force of the impact, and the energy exerting forward from his blade, as well.
The gaping fissure spread even more, as many spiders fell into the depths of the crack and the walls and the roof of the cave all rumbled. Dirty shook loose and fell from the top of the cave onto Tapion's head, almost like the cave was laughing at him. Then the scream of Android 20 came.
"Run! The roof is caving in!"
There was more rumbling, and a roar echoed as the crack ran up the wall and followed through on the ceiling, opening it and making rocks and dirt fall and allowing the rest of the insects to fall to the ground, and in the end, into the large fissure. The whole cave began to shake, and soon to be, caving in. The konat was exhausted from so much energy being exerted at once. Once again he mumbled, but only to himself.
"Just call me...the Blade Runner...." He chuckled to himself as he sheathed his sword again, his body telling him to rest.
The arachnid was dead, but there was still much fight left. Goo dripped from his body from the explosion of the large spider, it gave a weird, tingly feeling to the konat until he looked up. More and more spiders walked along the ceiling above them as if there was no gravity, and many dropped. Tapion didn't take the time to count any of them, but decided this time he would have to do something actually worth it in the end.
The mohawked head turned to his allies, and a small smile played upon his soft lips. He turned his back down them and walked down the lengthy shaft of the cave. Eyes turned to him, noticing his departure, but they weren't sure on what to do as they had many spiders to kill off. So their attention was turned to the many smaller arachnids that dropped from above.
Down the tunnel of darkness, the pointed elf ears vibrated with the echoes of the battle with grunts and other sounds. After a certain distance the konat stopped and turned into the darkness, where he could make out light every now and then from ki. His eyes skimmed through the darkness until he was satisfied with where he was. The slender right hand of the konat-jin raised to above his right shoulder, gripping the handle of his large sword, sheathed on his back. With a slow, dramatic movement, the sound of metal grinding against each other was heard as he withdrew the sword from its holster and held it tightly with his right hand. His left hand joined with his right in holding the handle of the large blade.
Tapion pulsed with energy and felt in run through him, flowing through his blood, through his veins, like water flowing down a creek. The energy within his lean body flowed into his arms and hands and fingertips, transferring itself into the blade. A mystical glow radiated from the sharpened metal in his hands as the blade itself was energized. The glow was of a white color, with a small dab of yellow into it, representing the energy from his body.
The konat's left hand fell from the sword and his knees bent slightly. His left foot shifted infront of his body and he took off into a full sprint in an instant. A whistle noise rang in his ears as the wind played with the flesh. He turned his hand, pivoting his wrist so the blade was pointed toward the ground, the tip of the blade dipped in the ground, leaving a line in the ground, leaving traces of himself. The interesting thing was that the small line made was filled with a white streak; energy leaked out from the blade as it glided through the rock and hard soil.
"I've had enough of this..." Were the only words mumbled from the sprinting warrior. His sword continued to glow mysteriously and the attention of the other fighters was gained. They all seemed to make a path for him, almost expecting what he was about to do, that or afraid of getting in the way. He spun the blade in his hand once, the streak of energy left what looked like a discus behind. It was a beautiful site.
Dirt kicked up behind him as he sped through the tunnel, but it was almost unseen. He got closer and closer to the arachnid chamber, all of this was within a few seconds as he was much faster than some would have expected at first sight of his konat body. As he got closer and closer, he took three steps and with his right foot, he kicked off the ground, leaping into the ground, not very high as he could have bumped his head, but he seemed to fly at a great speed from the self-launch from the ground. The smile returned to his lips as he found his target, in the front of the horde of spiders that clogged the chamber.
He finally came down. Both feet slammed into the hard dirt first, breaking the soil beneath his feet making himself sink in about an inch, ever so slightly. His left hand rejoined his right on his sword as he brought it from above his head, down, in a stabbing motion toward the ground. The sword struck, slamming into the ground with great force, making the sounds in the cave to suddenly stop as cold shivers ran up even the legs of the eight legged freaks. The cave seemed to tremble, as nothing happened at first. Tapion felt his energy drain ever so slightly, mostly from the energy he put in his sword, but some rapidly left his body, transferring with the exerting ki.
The tunnels and different shafts echoed with the thud of the sword sliding into the ground, almost as if the dark corridors never ended. Then finally, a roar was heard and then a small sound, a cracking noise. The light was dim but barely enough to see a small crack forming in front of his blade, it was small at first, just there, as if that was it. Almost mocking him, saying 'is that all you got?'. But then it spread, almsot instantly in the time of a second, and the length filled the rest of the room as a fissure was creating, spreading the rock and dirt and other objects in the ground from the force of the impact, and the energy exerting forward from his blade, as well.
The gaping fissure spread even more, as many spiders fell into the depths of the crack and the walls and the roof of the cave all rumbled. Dirty shook loose and fell from the top of the cave onto Tapion's head, almost like the cave was laughing at him. Then the scream of Android 20 came.
"Run! The roof is caving in!"
There was more rumbling, and a roar echoed as the crack ran up the wall and followed through on the ceiling, opening it and making rocks and dirt fall and allowing the rest of the insects to fall to the ground, and in the end, into the large fissure. The whole cave began to shake, and soon to be, caving in. The konat was exhausted from so much energy being exerted at once. Once again he mumbled, but only to himself.
"Just call me...the Blade Runner...." He chuckled to himself as he sheathed his sword again, his body telling him to rest.