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Bine versus Bloodwind
Bine takes a deep breath of the warm night air as she nods to her opponent and the judges. The elven woman would test the
skills of this dragon, she hoped he would make her proud to want to call him a knight.As Bine stood upon the jetty the gentle
sea breeze blows her crimson locks making them look like dancing flames in the air. She studies the necromancer for a moment
before drawing her jeweled dagger from its sheath all the while she had softly started to sing.Twirling the dagger within
her slender fingers ans again smiles at the male dragon looking into his emerald orbs that almost match her own beautiful
jeweled hues.The bard makes her song become ever so slightly louder with every breath she takes,slowly the Melodie will take
affect.Bine decides to take a frontal asalt and catapotles herself off the jetty into the air , doing a midair summersalt
. As she comes down she twist slightly to come at him on a angle attacking with bother her feet and her dagger aimed at his
chest
Bloodwind unsheaths his bright blood-flecked sabre, watching the elven woman. caught in awe of her apparent skill with a dagger
then, snapping back into reality he starts to chant quickly, watching with satisfaction as the aura around the blade starts
to spark little whisps of lightning playing off the 6 ft blade. Satisfied he takes in the bard's quick movements, then dodging
nimbly back he slashes his blade at the area of which he just stood hoping to catch his opponent with the arching wave of
electricity, watching as the bright arch widens, gaining momentum as it flies towards his opponent.
Bine curls into a ball as Bloodwind avoids her attack and counter attacks before she strike. She thinks to herself how
fast he is, this two pleases her.The elven woman Trys to avoid the blast but it catches her shoulder as she lands upon the
hard cold sand. Bine jumps to feet turning to face him once again. her song now loud enough for all to hear. its cold Melodie
is one of confusion and self doubt.She looks to the heavens as she closes her eyes to call upon her familys magic, in the
distance you can see and hear the sky rumble and darken and the water becomes very choppy looks as if a nor-easter was headed
at them.The wind picks up causing the dark water to form a water spout. as the menacing cyclone of water careens towards them
Bine spins around to catch the dragon off guard she does two back flips as she lands on her feet she again lunges at him with
her dagger
Bloodwind taken back by his opponents obvious skills with the elements he grins, this is a challenge. Then, watching as the
spout starts to loom closer to him, then he catches it, the glint of his opponent's small dagger. Knowing, had it not been
for the shine he would have been finished, dodging to the side, the blade catches him across his side. Grimacing, his eyes
starting to turn a darker hazy blue-green, he slashes out at the womans close body hoping to catch her unaware, with a small
wave of lightning or a slash of the deadly sabre.
Bine growls as her song failed, but pleased her dagger did not. The bard over confidence causes her to make the mistake
of looking over her shoulder for a second to see where the cyclone was, only to be struck by the necromancer's blade. Crying
out in pain she drops to the ground closing her eyes she strengthens the storm causing it to move faster.Bine gets back to
her feet leaving a bloody trail behind her as she slowly walks to her opponent and maliciously looks him dead in the face
switching hand with the dagger now in other left she aims at his jaw with her fist as she again catapotles into the air. Bine
than tucks into a ball in the air, using her weight aims her body at the jetty using it to protect her from the cyclone that
is now just mere feet from Bloodwind
Bloodwind excited, feeling the blade cut his foe's flesh only to notice her disappearance and the arrival of the large cyclone
of water.Ouickly, throwing all illusions aside he reveals himself as his true form, only having time to shield himself from
the water with his wings. Finally, the dragon, being swept up in the spout finds himself in a last chance for survival, he
fight's his way to the eye of the storm, then in a last chance effort he fights his way, body heaving from exhaustion, to
the safe area above his imprisonment reveling in his wet, scarred body, glad of his survival.
Bine clings to the jetty as the dragon now returns to his true form.She wonders how she missed his face , but she was moving
so face maybe she didn't see him dodge it. As he disappears into the cyclone she drops off the far side of the jetty so she
does not get caught in her own spell. closing her eyes again she chants softly making the storm dissipate. As Bine stands
she smiles seeing that Bloodwind was alive a little wet but alive none the less. she cringes as she realizes hos bad her side
is cut, dropping to one knee she chants again as a healing aura engulfs her
Bine versus Garr
Bine stands upon the hard wet sand of the cove as she nods to her opponent. It was a cool clear night , the stars shone
brightly upon the beach,As the gentle wind blew,a silken strand of flames brushed across the elven womans face. She smiles
softly as she than brushes it aside. Bine closes her eyes and looks towards the heavens offering a prayer to her mother for
protection and luck this eve.As the bard lowers her head back down she softly starts to sing, her Melodie at the moment only
heard by her sweet ears.The petite woman unsheathes her jeweled dagger that her brother gave her and twirls it within her
fingers. Taking a deep breath her song slowly gets stronger and louder, now just above a whisper.Bine sizes up the monk.Twas
not a fair fight really for he was so much taller than she, but size to her did not matter.Bine jumps up upon the jetty,readying
for her attack. Bine than catapults into the air and as she does so does a mid air summersault towards his chest, the gems
on her daggers hilt catching the light of the moon as it careens towards its target
Garr studies his opponent carefully, making sure she does no sudden movements. He watches as she pulls out a beautifully jeweled
dagger. He grips his hammer tightly as she stands up on the jetty, seeing the dagger in her hand. The giant stands there,
pulling back his hammer, waiting to hit the flying bad. The knife comes closer and closer, flying through the air as Sabine
shoots toward him. The monk stands still, not moving at all, until the last moment. Just as the dagger touches Garr’s
armor, he swings with all of his might. The knife pierces his flesh, blood dripping from its blade and running down the full
plate. As the dagger goes in, the hammer races out, heading straight for the elf’s chest.
Bine feels her dagger hit its mark and this pleases her. Now making her song for all to hear she hopes it will soon take
affect, its Melodie is one of self doubt and pain. Seeing his hammer coming at her there is little she can do to avoid it
, but than she smiles as a thought hits her. Before her dagger breaks free of his flesh she uses the momentive of her summersault
to send her veering behind him. She grabs his armor just as his hammer manages to strike her leg,causing her to scream out
in pain.With sheer will she keeps a tight hold upon his armor. The agile elf braces her feet on his back as she waits for
the music to take hold. Bine than tucks her feet within the plating of his armor and lets go, now hanging upside down behind
him she attempts to stab him in the thigh, before safely dropping to the ground she than does a handspring to move away before
he can turn and attack her at point blank range
Garr grunts as the elf flies past him, happy that his hammer did not miss completely. He feels her grab tight to his back,
doing something with the plating on his back. Quickly, the giant realizes, feeling the added weight on his back, that the
bard is secured to his backside. Sensing that he is in quite the bad position, the monk quickly sticks out both arms, extending
them on the sides, and leans backward. Garr continues to lean back as quickly as he can, his entire body falling backwards.
As he continues to fall, the giant feels a quick shot of pain pierce through his thigh. Blood begins to flow down the inside
of his leggings. Knowing that it must be Bine, the monk continues his fall, hoping to smash his opponent between the sand
and the spiked full plate he wears.
Bine sees the gaint falling towards her at a great speed.Dispite the agile move she atempted to make the elven woman gets
pinned while in mid air. Thinking fast as the bard's legs are pinned under him, She begins to chant, as she does so the wind
picks up and off in the distance a water spout can be seen. Bine atemps to free herself as her chant gets louder and the cyclone
of water gets closer.Luckily her dagger is still tight within her hand, with a glint of evil in her eyes she again attacks
the monks shoulders. The elven woman brases herself as the powerfull water spout careens towards them hoping it will pick
him up, sending him into the jetty...
Garr lets out a large grunt as he hits the sand. Hoping to see his opponent beneath him, the giant turns his head only to
see the bard half caught under him and wielding her dagger as before. As the monk starts to get up, the elf slashes the giant’s
shoulders, splattering red liquid over the sand. After releasing a yell of pain, Garr notices the water rushing towards him.
Wincing, the giant readies himself for the impact. With a large rush of wind and spray of water, the cyclone sends the giant
crashing against the jetty, sharp rocks stabbing him as he is hit against the rocks multiple times. Finally the waters die
down and the monk falls to both knees, blood now flowing freely down the jetty into the waters, leaving a crimson river. The
giant lets out a large yell and then grabs one of the nearby rocks with both hands. A moment passes and nothing as the giant
continues to grunt and yell. Then a small cracking sound can be heard, slowly growing. Finally, with a large shattering sound,
the monk pulls free a large boulder and holds it overhead, panting heavily. With the last of his strength, Garr throws the
rock towards the elf, sending it hurdling towards her through the air.
Bine Clings to the brush as the cyclone picks up the monk slamming him into the jetty. The petite woman slowly gets to
her, but soon discovers she cant. The impact from being smashed between the giant and the sand has broken her legs or it feels
as such to her. Cursing in elven she struggles to pull her self out of harms way only to turn towards him as she hears a terrible
cracking sound. Bine's eyes grow wide in horror as she sees Garr picking up a huge boulder and knows he means to squish her
like a bug into the hard wet sand. Not being able to run she trys not to panic as she calls upon her magic or whats left of
it.Singing loudly she calls upon her wind power, making yet another cyclone but this one made out of sand.Bine engulfs herself
with her emerald aura just as the boulder hits the spinning sand, causing the huge rock to explode and sending the shards
flying everywhere.The elven woman collapses on the sand injured and exhausted,as the blackness consumes her the cyclone and
the aura disapear....
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