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So If I'm to understand you work on a "it's not your bio so you can't look at it" basis, then You can't look at my bio either. In which case, I will use Kyo Kamsha is his name...

I'll share his basic info...

Chaotic evil

He uses this in his left hand: http://cache-02.gawkerassets.com/assets/images/4/2008/11/14XL1073.jpg

And in his right hand he uses: http://www.edgesofreality.com/my_files/image/fantasy sword.jpg

and he carries sheethed on his back: http://www.antique-swords.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/sword1.jpg

And his Appearance: His deep blue eyes fit his messy and semi-spiky blond hair. He has a Caucasian skin tone and stands at 5'9". He is rather well toned and muscular. Weighing in at about 183 pounds, his body does show much hair. He is a well-shaven man. He bears three scars, one going diagonally down his chest, one across his cheek, and another all along his right arm, starting from the top of his right hand and reaching to his lower shoulder. He wears a small jacket with sleeves only long enough to cover his elbows. The rest of the white jacket reaches that distance as well, so it seems slightly high on him. He leaves it open to reveal his bare, muscular chest and scar. The jacket has black trims. He also wears a pair of extremely loose white pants held up by a black clothe belt. He wears a black pair of military grade boots.





And to be fair, I'll not read your bio. You ready?
 
During World war one. All the soldiers at our located trenches have been killed (I'll not bother with details unless you ask) and the ground is covered in bodies of natural warfare. It is the summer time on the Russian front, so it is still rather cold. There are two trenches about 100 feet apart. It is high noon.

Who should start the battle?
 
The German/nazi front took a move onto the Soviet front. The Soviets managed to hold their own for a while, but the Germans had the superior weaponry. After most of the Soviets had fallen (There were some survivors to be as captives), my character had shown up to finish off the rest. (He can escape gunfire). He had killed all the Germans and Soviets.

Good enough to start on?
 
Kyo, usually known alias of K, had just slain the last German/Nazi soldier. Now his fun was all over with. He spoke aloud, mainly to himself, "Well....There goes my fun for the day. What can I do now?" He sat down, not letting the still bleeding bodies disturb him. He was wondering what he should do now. He could go blow up a concentration camp, but they never satisfy him. He needs something with fight in it.

He stood up and looked around. Seemed like there were no survivors, but he mentally admitted that he could be wrong. Even knowing he could be wrong, he didn't bother to look. Instead he jumped into the nearest trench and began walking. "What disgusting bodies..." Rats were crawling all over the place and water sat on the bottom of the trench. His left hand then began to emit a fire with a white flame. This flame never caused heat, it was a special flame of his own. Instead of burning things, it decomposed them...Organic or not. He shot the flame through both ways of the trench. The flash only lasted a second before the flame died, and all the bodies and rats were gone from the trench.

He let out a sigh of boredom.
 
Nova had been sitting cloaked in this wretched cold hole on the Russian front freezing her ass off, whoever had told her this thermo suit would keep her warm was in deep shit when she came out of here… Life was not good in Nova’s sniper pit, well the food was warm and the waste reclamation system in the suit at least seemed to be working. Well at least she had spotted her target, who was dressed even worse for this fight then she was, well if all went well she would be back in orbit and from there straight to her favorite spa in the Riviera… This god forsaken place would have frozen the balls off a polar bear, a thought over which Nova permitted herself a mental giggle.
Well back to the order at hand, 2 kilometers was a long shot with the Walter but the Iteration X gunsmiths had outdone themselves with this one. Clearances measured in individual molecules, Free flowing fluted barrel, match grade ammunition and that ideal lube one of them had come up with last week, ultra slippery yet staying in place until it was manually whipped of with a static rag. She hated being the Guiney pig for the cold weather testing but she had to admit that it at least seemed to be orders of magnitude better then the Teflon based lube she had used before this. Well adjusting her scope a notch or two to correct for the Coriolis effectand the localized low pressure zone she had been informed by Atma that existed between her shooting position and the target she drew a bead on the target and regulated her breathing and felt inwards for her heartbeat. Just as her enemy was standing still after his last kill seemingly walking away from her towards a trench Nova fired a shot aimed for his Modula Oblongata fully expecting the High explosive bullet to take his head off. The raptor silencer muffling the shot and the flash to inaudible and invisible, the bullet travelled faster than sound anyways and his back was turned but in this business you either got good which meant eliminating all the variables, including the impossible ones.
However never being one to take chances Nova picked up her hide and in a circular motion moved through the tree lines while keeping her eyes glued to her target, it would take around 8 seconds for the bullet to catch up to the target, a time Nova’s scope had given her a read out on that her target would spend walking towards the gully he seemed to be traveling towards.
She had heard about bringing a knife to a gunfight but she never expected to see someone bring a sword to a gunfight… Well his mistake would be corrected in 3, 2, 1…
 
"Hm?" Kyo Felt something strange shortly after letting out such a sigh of boredom. It was like an intense burning sensation. It was getting hotter and hotter each second. He hadn't bothered moving though. Instead he used his ability, Shatter blade. At the very last second, he swung his left arm around with his Shatter Blade fully charged where he felt the sensation on the back of his head. It was more of a backhand motion, so his gauntlet blades had struck something. It must have been something going pretty fast, because although his ability worked, it sent his hand flying back. This ability was designed to shatter anything his gauntlet touched.

When he struck whatever it was, his hand was repelled back very forcefully, and the object shattered back towards the direction of where it came from, but it only managed to go about 3 meters back. That meant that if that had hit him, his head and most likely neck would be gone. The impact knocked one of the three blades of his gauntlets off. He turned around to see where it had come from, but he didn't see anything. He left the single blade behind as he walked in that direction. It was no longer any good.

Of course, now that he was done killing people, his body was cooling down. He was in USSR of course, and he wasn't exactly dressed for the weather, but no matter. Instead he cast a small charming spell onto his clothing. With this, no matter how skimpy is clothing was, it kept him at a comfortable 90 degrees Fahrenheit, plus or minus. Whoever shot at him really didn't like the idea of him being there, since such a power packed bullet could remove his entire head. But no matter, he was alive. Even if he died, he'd still get what he wanted.

He was now preparing something new. This one was a bit more long term charging, but he could still hold up a manageable defense while charging it. His eyes gleamed and sharpened.
 
OOC: I was searching for your bio to find out what exactly Nova’s calculate kinetics power saw for your character’s shatterblade and that weird ESP radar you accredit the guy with and I couldn’t find the entire bio, searched for the characters name, both first and last and the name “shatter blade” in the entire forum but I found nothing… So if you could please elaborate that would be awesome considering nova has an overlay over the top of her vision that shows her how energy moves around the world, example a flashlight going on shows a battery (hot area with a readout in voltage and mAh remaining) and a wire which turns “hot” when the switch is flipped, again with a readout if she focuses on the wire in volt, Ah and wattage, and then a light with readouts in Lumen, Wattage, heat, efficiency etc depending on what she wants to know. And as you might expect in this case that means “everything”.

Hmmm it seems her opponent was fast enough to block bullets… And as if he could read her mind it seems he did feel the cold and cast a spell that according to her Forces magic would charm someone into liking him on his own which resulted in a field around his person which kept him at 90 degrees, hotter than nova would have chosen but considering the ambient humidity was what it is it should be comfortable enough. Time to see if his skill set was a fluke or something more deliberate. She hoped it wouldn’t keep going like this it was too fucking cold for games, and this weather was horrible for her hair…

Creeping around in a radial motion Nova took cover behind some more trees and drew another bead on her target, flipping a switch on her ECA the round after the one she had chambered would be an jacked hollow point round, let’s see if that fancy gauntlet, correction fancy BROKEN gauntlet details mattered, could block a tungsten cored round traveling at mach 1.5 right after the high explosive round she had chambered. Taking a second to set up her rifle, checking the alignment of the bipod in relation to the ground and the rifle she checked the current pressure systems on the little screen Atma had provided on her watch before punching the data into her scope and squeezing of one round to his modula oblongata before shooting the boat tailed hollow point round off at his center of mass. Well at least this whole thing had raised her core temperature a bit so she wasn’t freezing anymore. Quickly picking up her brass she was out of her hide in almost no time flat and was circling around, again keeping an eye on her opponent checking for any more signs about how that power worked and how he operated.

OOC: a charm is another word for a magic spell, Charming is an adjective describing someone’s interpersonal skills, command of the English language makes a difference in this game. As I said in Eureka I once phrased something wrong and ended up killing my own character because of it.

Ooh and WW1 lasted from 1914 to 1918 and the USSR wasn’t founded until 1922, just FYI, if you throw some facts around make sure they are accurate… :p
 
OOC; Yeah I flunked history ;) But thanks for the correction. And yes I know what charming is, and that's all that ability does. it charms his clothing...Pretty worthless in battle, but it keeps him feeling at 90 in any weather, even (hypothetically) 200 degree weather. As for Shatterblade, he sends a really fast impulse of spiritual energy into his gauntlet, and said energy is made of corrupt energy that shatters what it touches. Unfortunate for him though, it WILL break whichever blade he has charged the energy in, so he can only do it 3 times with his gauntlet. But the energy impulse is very fast. I don't have the time to plan a post right now, but unless you respond, I will have edited my battle post into this post. It's late and work tomorrow, etc.
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IC:

His charging spell would take quite some tine before he could cast it, but at least he could hold his own. Besides, worst comes to worst, he can cancel the charge and continue normal battle. Clearly, he was fighting someone good. It was doubtful that the shooter would have stayed in the same place, but he was still heading there. The fact that he blocked the first bullet would have taken any normal person off of his case, but he was prepared to fight any uber-human that might be hiding. It was how he did things, always preparing for the worst and never holding back. If they were strong, could they match him?

Either way, feeling at a comfortable temperature he had forgotten how cold it was outside of his clothing. He had twenty minutes til it wore off, but he expected to be out of here once this person was done. It wouldn't take that long. Either he would die, or this other person would die. Either way, it was what he wanted. His dream could come true at any moment, but his goal was all that went against this. No matter.

His left hand let out an eerie blue glow. His spell was advancing. The first part of this spell was a supernatural energy traveling through his body, but since it is supernatural, it goes very slowly.But not only that, it didn't start at a center point and flow like most spells of this nature. Instead, it was like rain. It would hit here and there, and when it did it was sudden and unexpected. But it always started at his eyes.This was because his eyes were the gateway to hell. Where he got this spell.

OOC: Of all my characters, Kyo is my most intricate and most prized. He isn't human, only humanoid. But either way, you'll learn more about him as time goes. He likes to make his dreams and goals aware to his enemies so they can decide his fate.

Also, I'm unsure if you actually fired the second shot at me, so I left it out, but if it needs adding, let me know.
 
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OOC: I didn’t actually see a response to either the second HE bullet or the tungsten cored AP round but… I’ll roll with it… Not like Nova’s gonna run out of ammo any time in the near future;) Sorry but I was out of town for a few days which delayed the response. Yes my defense is live music; the ting-things are pretty cool live if only because they use a cowbell:P
Christopher Walken said:
I gotta have more cowbell!
IC:
Nova was impressed with her opponent, stopping a bullet took some doing, But then again most of the people that required “plan B” were good enough to require more drastic measures then a mere bullet to the prefrontal cortex. The NWO had dozens of people in their little black books who could do that but only one or two more like her… Well unless you counted the backup clone she kept in orbit incase her body suffered –as the iteration x calls it- Functionality Imparing Damage.
Her enemy was walking towards her first hide and would reach it in about 12 minutes glowing like a light bulb, that would make her job easier… Checking down her scope she could see the spell he had cast to keep from freezing would run out in 20 or so minutes when the sweat he was working up now would really really come back to haunt him… Nova just realized she hadn’t thought about how cold she was in a while and was quite bummed when that realization made the cold come crashing down on her like a soggy blanket.

“Okay this is it, I’m done with the kid gloves” Nova thought as she flipped on her targeting laser and flipped the frequency doubler to push the beam down into the IR range before she pressed a button on the rear with a small molly shield covering it from accidental use, before taking aim, when she released the button the molly shield would slap back into place and her targeting laser would fry it’s fuel cell and probably vaporize most of its focusing gear but in so doing would slap a 2” wide pulse of hard IR radiation through her target’s prefrontal cortex vaporizing the flesh with a couple of gigawatts worth of high energy photons.

The blast would penetrate his left eye, skull, followed by the optic nerve, pass through the skull somewhere in the middle, then the prefrontal cortex, frontal cortex, parts of the singulate gyrus, hypothalamus and pituitary glands, followed by the brainstem, modula oblongata before crossing over into the right hemisphere, blasting a hole through the cerebellum right, and blasting another hole through the cerebral cortex and then out the back of the skull. Leaving behind enough flash evaporated matter that his head would explode... And the best part there was nothing he could do unless he could violate about every law of physics ever written and break Einsteinian reality…

OOC: You do not want to know how much trouble it was to figure out how much damage that attack would doJ apperantly doctors can’t just make a neat little blue print saying “this goes there”
 
A smirk. That's all he could do. Just smirk. Weaponry was being used to it's full potential, but Kyo is a member of Nemesis. In order to fell a member of Nemesis, it takes more than mere technology and intellect. There was once again a burning sensation. This one, shatter blade would never be able to stop, so he had to kick it up a few levels. All in a split second, spiritual energy swirled around him. "Web of lies," He said aloud. In an instant the sky seemed to grow a little less gray and a little more black. An excessively large web taking the appearance of a cow spiders web formed from fibers entirely created by Kyo's spirit energy.

The fibers of the web formed a box encasing a .75 square mile with Kyo being in the dead center. The web was glowing even to the naked eye, but they were thin as if woven by string. Within a flash, Kyo used the web he created to travel at the speed of sound and he ended up about 70 meters south of his original location. However, he was not completely untouched. There was a burning on his leg ear. Most if had seemed to dissolve away. No doubt from the attack just made by whoever else was here.

Grabbing a line from his web, he pulled it back into his body. Now he was grinning. His premonitions were saving him, he was never much for a long ranged battle. "Come out come out, wherever you are. It won't hurt a bit my precious doll." If the other person could hear this, there was no doubt that his mental instability would be showing. Not only was he powerful with an arsenal of abilities at his disposal, but he was mentally insane.
 
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