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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 25, 2009 23:57:53 GMT -5
Oryan was struck by the swift attack and lifted from his feet. He had formed a layer of armor between himself and the attack using his Aura Shards technique. It didn't stop the technique completely and Oryan was still lifted off his feet and slammed into the wall, but he was able to limit the damage to second degree burns and some serious bruises as opposed to burning flesh to the bone and breaking bones. As the energy pounded him, Oryan did his best to concentrate and then he disappeared.
He would reappear near the wall behind Badura, still smoking from when he'd been blasted by that attack.
OOC: Aura Shards Lingering Step
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Post by King Badura on Jul 26, 2009 4:27:25 GMT -5
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He senses Oryan's presence has moved. "Ohh, you escaped. What an impressive technique. But don't you think you should try taking the opportunity to... counter attack... before I yell DODGE-" His entire body rushes back, with one elbow extended toward Oryan's neck, and he aims to crush him in to a wall... this could be the end of another day... "...again."
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 26, 2009 21:48:34 GMT -5
Counter-attack? Is he serious? Even if I did, he could catch my blast in his hand and eat it like a sandwich without the slightest bit of indigestion. He thought right before he was hooked on Badura's elbow and slammed into the wall. His windpipe had been crushed and he was choking. If not for the fact that the Kai slave was likely nearby as usual, he might die again. He had been so into their training that he hadn't noticed he was alive again. Without a doubt, today was finished in terms of 'training.'
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Post by King Badura on Jul 27, 2009 4:36:54 GMT -5
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Chuckling, Badura was about to leave, and he called over his kai slave to heal Oryan, but he paused on his way out... "Strange..." "His halo is gone. Heh, the Dragon Balls. Lucky bastard got revived." And so he left anyway, once again returning, but he was holding something in his right hand... gigantic club, covered in rusty jagged spikes of metal all along its surface. He idly swings the thing around, even though it's actually quite massive... and the spikes protrude up to six inches in some places.
OOC: We gotta finish this soon... once the BSDBs are back on Earth, and we're done here... TIMESKIP!!!
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 27, 2009 18:46:29 GMT -5
Oryan awakes again, this time to the whooshing sounds of a massive, rusty club being swung effortlessly through the air by Badura. "A weapon? Hhhmmm....Then again, I suppose it's not unlike the king of demons. Demons are known for their mighty weapons, aren't they?" Oryan half frowned and half smiled at the same time. His expression made him look like he'd lost his mind. He hadn't, but he still looked broken. Badura would probably laugh at him.
Oryan finally stood up and took his stance. "Well, let's go again." Oryan took a deep breath and tried to focus.
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Post by King Badura on Jul 27, 2009 19:30:10 GMT -5
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Badura chuckles. "You're still so strangely enthusiastic... especially in the face of the Great Fucker. Nice name; straight to the point, isn't it?" He would appear before Oryan, swinging the club through to pretty much fuck up his entire front, before batting him up to the ceiling, shredding up all his flesh on the jagged blades in the process of him first being hit by the club and multi-impaled by the blades, and then his body being torn off of every blade at once due to the momentum of the attack. He calls it the Great Fucker for a reason.
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 27, 2009 19:36:24 GMT -5
Oryan had just finished breathing out, which he would regret, as he started to take one more deep breath a horrible conglomeration of crunching, grinding, squishing, and screaming would be heard. The initial impact was enough to put him down for the count, but the spikes and blades made it much worse. One blade through his jaw, three through his chest, one through each shoulder, three through his stomach, and one through each thigh. These were the blades that had nearly destroyed him in one blow. Then he was tossed into the air, where the blades tore out of his being and left him nearly lifeless. He fell to the ground with a disgusting 'splot' and blood soon pooled around his unconscious body.
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Post by King Badura on Jul 27, 2009 19:40:24 GMT -5
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Chuckling, Badura walks from the room, allowing the Great Fucker to vanish, as the kai heals Oryan quickly so as to prevent his death.
"Why must he do this?! I know it makes people stronger, but it's just wrong! The Grand Kai's methods are far more humane and gentle... this is wrong... ...but at least you'll be free." Words mumbled quietly by the kai who heals Oryan, though sadly none of it will be heard.
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 27, 2009 19:44:50 GMT -5
I think I've stopped feeling pain...or maybe I'm in pain so much that I don't tell the difference anymore. Damn this sucks. Oryan thinks as he wakes up and gets to his feet AGAIN!
And, once again, Oryan was unaware of the words and actions of the Kai slave aside from the fact that the slave kept Oryan alive.
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Post by King Badura on Jul 27, 2009 19:46:29 GMT -5
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Badura wasn't actually present this time... or was he... Oryan will definitely feel his presence here... but where is he?! Laughter echoes throughout the room.
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 27, 2009 19:49:14 GMT -5
Oryan does his best to sense where Badura is at upon feeling his presence and hearing that maniacal laugh, but to no avail. "Where are you? What kind of game are you playing today?" Oryan still hasn't lost that strange 'zip' in his voice. His expression was a serious one, filled with intensity and a distaste for a certain demon king.
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Post by King Badura on Jul 27, 2009 19:54:00 GMT -5
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He formed in to view laying on the ceiling, and 'hinged' up to his feet... or if you could call it 'up', since he'd be upside down, his face moving toward being directly in front of Oryan's during the creepy motion. His eyes were wide and a little bloodshot. He opened his mouth, letting out a throated hiss of laughter. His ki was seeping out from his body, forming around Oryan in strange tendrils of a deep black/purple color.
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 27, 2009 20:08:06 GMT -5
Oryan kept his wits about him as Badura made many odd and slightly unnerving movements. Oryan's expression shifted to one of unease as Badura hissed laughter in his face and surrounded him with dark energy. Oryan showed his teeth gritted and stared at Badura. "Tch..."
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Post by King Badura on Jul 27, 2009 20:13:07 GMT -5
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Without warning, the ki suddenly began to rush in to his body, to rip open his flesh. Somehow Oryan would experience it as if they ripped him to shreds... but they weren't... they would be ripping his flesh to shreds, but not going through his whole body so as to kill him. He will see and feel this whole experience of his body being shredded time and time again as the ki assaults his body. Badura would laugh the whole time.
Random Signature Technique!
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 27, 2009 20:18:02 GMT -5
At first Oryan was able to grit his teeth and get through the pain with a few grunts, but just moments into the whole ordeal, his jaw went unhinged and he let out a scream that might deafen Badura, or at least hurt his ears a bit. For a breif moment, he wished he was dead. Unfortunately he remembered that this was Hades and he was a Kai.
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Post by King Badura on Jul 27, 2009 20:24:01 GMT -5
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Badura had come prepared... with ear plugs... he knew the effects of this technique... and made sure he wouldn't get any ear damage this time round... he tried this out on the kai healer last time, and it didn't work out too well...
After what probably seems like an eternity of repeated death experiences by Oryan, it will end, with Badura rotating sideways and landing upright on his feet. Arms now folded. "Your training is almost done, but there is one last thing I must do." He steps back, and begins to pull out a 1 foot long, 1 inch blade width, knife of some sort... from the air...
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 27, 2009 20:30:33 GMT -5
Oryan was feeling the pain right now. If pain equaled gain when it came to training, then surely this would bring about some serious gain. "Gggrrreeehhhh!"Oryan let out another yell, this time through clenched teeth. His eyes were shut for the duration of the even save for a brief moment when he opened his left eye to see Badura pulling a blade from the air. This...is...it...haha....
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Post by King Badura on Jul 27, 2009 20:33:47 GMT -5
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Badura would step forward, aiming to grasp Oryan by the hair, and yank him forward while Badura would turn sideways. As a result, this would lead to Oryan crashing down upon Badura's knee if successful, whilst his other hand, with the dagger, is drawn up and out to the side... before... Schlp. He would thrust it through for Oryan's back side. Then kick him away off his knee... Oh dear God.
You knew it was going to happen to someone, sooner or later...
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 27, 2009 20:46:05 GMT -5
Could the Demon King sink no lower? This was by far the worst thing Oryan had ever experienced. He'd taken just about every form of torture possible up until now. This was the worst, and hopefully the last. Oryan doubled over on Badura's knee and then the unspeakable happened. The blade was jammed into his backside and he let out a scream of pain...or he tried to...but his voice had gone hoarse from the first event. Instead of a scream it was now more of a low, gruff hiss. He then began to fade from consciousness. He'd been damaged too much. He was bleeding badly from more place than one.
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Post by King Badura on Jul 27, 2009 20:49:42 GMT -5
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Badura would laugh, walking around behind Oryan, and retrieving the dagger with a sharp tug, before it disappeared. "And now, you are officially my bitch, forever and ever. But your training is also complete. Be thankful for the power the demon king has given you. And remember how he gave it to you." With a chuckle, he begins to leave, as the kai, who's actually gritting his teeth and resisting the urge to scream at the demonic king, would rush over to heal Oryan... for the last time.
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 27, 2009 20:59:39 GMT -5
Oryan was fading quickly from consciousness, but he wasn't quite gone yet. The kai slave kept him in consciousness with swift action. Oryan was healed to relatively full health in a few moments. The slave Kai looked rather exhausted, and Oryan was too. That whole training ordeal sucked. And Oryan wouldn't be soon forgetting it. Oryan was breathing heavily, but he got to his feet. The slave Kai was too tired to stand alone now, so Oryan supported him. "Thanks for the help."
Oryan begins to focus so they could teleport away.
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 27, 2009 21:40:56 GMT -5
Give me a moment and we'll be out of here. Oryan speaks to the slave Kai through telepathy as he continues to focus on the Kai world so that he can finally get some rest from the insanity of the Demon King.
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Post by Oryan Kaishin on Jul 27, 2009 21:44:05 GMT -5
It takes only a moment longer and then Oryan and the slave that had healed him multiple times during training would be gone. At long last, Oryan wouldn't have to endure any more torture. At least for now.
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