Airius VS Aiman - Training Room Test Run

[Aiman]

Aiman reacts quickly to Airius words as he sees his Ruler on his hand. He reaches for Skye, his bluish sword. Aiman unclips the sword from his back and spins it around. He holds it down as Airius takes the swing to Aiman's body. Skye stops Ruler's attempt to hit Aiman in mid-way. A loud clashing sound is heard when the weapons make contact. Both fighters hold on tight to the weapon lock on.

[Reverend]

Airius slips to the side, places his right foot behind Aiman's left, and whips back in a trip

[Aiman]

Aiman falls backwards. As he hits the floor with his back, he uses his hands to spring back up. As he does this, he puts his legs together and kicks Airius on the chin while going up. As he lands on the floor, Aiman backflips and picks up his sword up from the floor in the flip. He makes 3 backflips and when he lands, he goes to fighting stance with his sword. He then dashes foward to Airius in an attack.

[Musashi]

Just as Aiman begins his charge, the environment changes again. Now the two combatants are standing in a burning forest. The heat from the flames is overwhelming. Sweat beads on their faces almost immediately and the smoke blurs their vision to an extent. An earth trembling crack is heard as a giant oak tree covered in flames crashes right in front of the rushing Aiman. From behind the veil of smoke, 4 heavily armored troll men each weilding spiked morning stars and flaming torches stalk toward their victims.

[Sakura]

Sakura runs into the stadium/room thingy and jumps up into the seats and sits down, glaring at Rev, holding Pickle, ready to throw it, but knows she cannot interfer, "I'll be waaaaiittttiiiing!!"

[Aiman]

Aiman sees the oak tree fall. He stops and jumps back to safety. When he lands, Aiman looks around and sees the 4 trolls. "Ahh great, company." Aiman said. He charged and fired his arm cannon on the ground near the trolls. They looked at Aiman and jumped over the crater he made from his shot.

"Great, now I made them mad... Dammit." Aiman dashes to the creatures.

[Reverend]

Nursing his chin, Airius watches the trolls rush to attack Aiman. "This is a private party. GET OUT!" Chaos bolts leap from Ruler and streak towards the trolls. Not satisfied, Airius leaps the fallen oak and charges after the interlopers, happy to work out his pent up agression in this manner. Halfway to his targets, he releases Ruler as he aims for the nearest one's head, and flying tackles another.

[Aiman]

As he dashes, Aiman sees a large rock on the ground. He aims to that and jumps from it going high up. He comes down with a slash. Aiman slashes 1 troll from top to bottom making him disappear. He turns quickly to try to attack the other troll, but its too late. The troll hits Aiman sending him flying back. Aiman goes through a giant rock, like the things wasnt even there. He then hits a tree hard and falls on the floor sitting down. The tree breaks and falls on Aiman's head.

"Ouch-kabeble. Musashi, I think I found a bug on that rock..."

[Reverend]

Airius looks over to where Aiman's voice is coming from, but with his attention drawn off his combatants, takes a blow to his head and spirals off. Picking himself up from the ground, he touches the point of impact on his head, and it comes away red and sticky. "Blood?"

"Hey Musashi! For future reference for us did you take off any safety protocols?!"

[Aiman]

OOC: Sorry for not updating this in a couple of days. I was waitting for Musashi to actually answer Rev's question. I guess he's too busy watching Xenosaga...Oh well...

BIC: Aiman stands up from under the fallen tree. He looks at Airius. He has blood all over his head. "I guess Musashi didnt hear ya there, and I guess he didnt use any safety protocols." Aiman said to Airius.

He picked up his sword from the floor and started looking for the trolls. He spotted one near. Not wasting any time, he charged energy on his arm cannon and shot the creature. The shot hit the creature making it disappear.

"Aiight. One more to go, but where could it be." Aiman looked cautiosly aound him.