[Clash Of Blades Season 1] Week 2: Jomei & Wulfrin vs Acanthus & Kiyabu

[Kindling 0]

Wooden pews lined with soft fabric, not arranged in their normal rows with an alley in between, instead placed in a circle around the central podium, turning it much more into a stage, than a place of Worship. The stained and colored fragments of glass painted their beautiful picture along the marble-like, smooth flooring of granite and stone. It was a hell of a thing, to convince the Clergy of this cathedral to honor the traditions of the Players. Nothing that a few favors couldn't work out, and the assurance of supervision. Such supervision was already present here, speaking of which. Armored and armed Crusaders in their large, round helmets, the symbols of their religion carved into visors for them to see out of stood with their swords pointed down, their hands on the pommels of those blades. Vigilant, and steadfast in their discipline and duty. Elders of the church present in a balcony far above, presumably a sort of cat walk that lead to rooms where those authorities could conduct meetings. Those obscured pathways working for an impromptu audience section for those. While the rest of those who would attend - be they citizen of Taft, Player, or a servant of the Lord Regent - would be able to find a comfortable seat in the rearranged benches of worship.

'Show time. Again.' The thought was it's own assurance. It was time to show the face of entertainment. Your announcer, Kindling, turned around to gesture with a flair, his voice raising to echo and bounce off of every far off surface throughout the Grand Cathedral. This would be his second time for the day, and what a fucking blast it would be.

"GOOD MORNING TAFT, AND PLAYERS!"

Looking to add just a bit more energy in comparison to his last week's introduction. Finding his verbal and metaphorical footing for this new role he was taking on. "I will reiterate for those just joining us, and for this combat's participants. This week, we have something special planned for you all. The church setting isn't just for show. You see, in here, I intend to have vows spoken, for two pairs of Combatants to have each other's backs in victory, and in defeat. Through Status Effects, and Full Health. Until 0 HP - or Conceding - do them part." A quick tilt of his chin sideways and up to see if the Elders of the church would appreciate his attempt at humor. Or, at the very least, let it slide for the sake of entertainment and this tradition of theirs. "The wonderful Minako and I have drawn up combatants into pairings, where they will face off against two together. Their condition to victory will be to defeat both of their enemies. We took the time, and even got Dinners and lunchtime snacks made prior to this engagement, with the hope that it brought each pair just a little closer together..." A brief pause to check for the audience reaction, followed by that of an attempt to read the expressions before continuing. "Aaanddd without further ado, let's introduce our very first fight of the day..."

His left hand opened and beckoned to his left side, out stretched, with the fingers spread out. "This week will feature a rematch! The winner of that first match is here, in his pumpkin colored hair, and dressed like Robinhood, perhaps a Hero that will steal the heart of his comrade; A man who has fought by his side in the labyrinths of the upper floors - one who went out with a BANG against Morningstar - It'ssss Jomei and Wulfrin!" Stepping back for their cue to enter the stage, giving some time for fanfare, and for the booming bouncing of his voice to finally stop rattling the candles far above them in this largely open and empty sanctum. Now it was time for the other side. His left arm lowered, right arm now raising to gesture to the other pair.

"And in this corner, we have the other side of last week's match up repeating here. A woman who looks great in armor, and takes a punch to the face better than any player I have ever seen, equal parts a planner, and an agent of chaos - She stands beside a newcomer to the entire scene, a name unknown even to me, until he stood his own against one as legendary as NIGHT, and gave her fun banter the entire fight, It'ssss Acanthus and Kiyabu." Now moving to allow the other side to take the stage.

"Now, love is a battlefield, and despite your previous interaction, please try not to kiss too much here. Unless it's more fists kissing faces, that was awesome." Specifically referring to, and looking between, Jomei and Acanthus with that comment. One last check to all four combatants. Giving them time to speak. Then his arm raised above his head, initiating the timer. "Try to keep your eyes on their weapons, above the belt." 

"On my mark. Get ready. Get set..."

And in a moment, the first fight of the day. 

 

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 Welcome to the second week of Clash of Blades - Doubles! There has been several changes from last week, so please be sure to have the Informational at the ready!
Another soft reminder to NOT use outside items. Please use only the items purchased in the Event Shop.

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• First, character set up! A lot of sheets and stats were hidden from us last week which made policing stats and checking numbers difficult at times as we had to reach out or sometimes use guesswork to determine what happened. This week, and for all other weeks, we are requiring you to link your Clash of Blades stat sheet in your opening post. Failure to do so could potentially result in a forfeit, and loss on your record.
• Second, initiative has been altered! Each player will get 1 initiative roll each. The player with the highest roll will act first. Then whoever on the other team has the highest roll will go second. Then the other two will go off, alternating between teams. Following an ABAB pattern. Example:

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Kindling and Minako are on Team A
Alkor and Zelrius are on Team B

Kindling rolls a 17, Minako a 6, Alkor a 15, and Zelrius a 7.
Kindling won, and goes first, followed by Alkor who rolled the highest on his team. Minako next, followed by Zelrius.

In addition to the turn order, we are no longer allowing people to reuse their initiative rolls for combat. If you are the last roll, and win the initiative we will allow you to use the same post but not the same roll. You will need to re-roll to attack.

• Third, please make mention of your dinner date! This is Valentine's Day after all! No matter how awkward it may have been or romantic it is please lean into these themes and Role-Play to your hearts content. ~♥

 

 

Edited Monday at 03:18 AM by Kindling

[Kiyabu Hisao 0]

Before setting foot on this sacred ground for the double duel, Kiyabu took a moment to turn his attention to his partner for this match, Acanthus. The air was thick with anticipation, the grand cathedral buzzing with the energy of an eager audience. "Let's give them a grand display~!" He murmured to her, his voice a delicate whisper that carried the weight of excitement and determination. He extended his hand towards her, a silent invitation for her to grasp tightly, sealing their partnership as they prepared to take the stage.

As Acanthus clasped his hand, the signal was given for the fanfare to commence. The music began to play, an elegant yet holy ballad that perfectly captured the theme of the event. The melody was a tapestry of sound, weaving together notes of grandeur and reverence, setting the stage for what promised to be a spectacular display.

Together, they walked along a path lined with glistening pink and red crystals, their shimmering surfaces reflecting the light in a dazzling array of colors. The crystals formed a corridor of brilliance, but they were only a prelude to the true spectacle that lay ahead. For in that moment, the crowd's attention was captivated by Kiyabu's attire—a magnificent icy blue outfit adorned with intricate patterns of snowflakes and shards of crystal. It was a sight to behold, a testament to the artistry and craftsmanship that had gone into its creation.

Yet, Acanthus was not to be outdone. Her fiery red dress was a masterpiece in its own right, adorned with real flames that danced and flickered around her like a passionate, living entity. The flames moved in harmony with her, a fiery aura that lent her an ethereal, almost otherworldly presence. Together, they were a striking duo, their contrasting elements of ice and fire creating a visual symphony that left the audience breathless.

With the stage and music set, Kiyabu and Acanthus began a well-choreographed dance, their movements a seamless blend of grace and precision. As they twirled and spun, their steps were synchronized, each motion carefully calculated to complement the other. The dance was more than just a performance; it was a display of unity and synergy, a prelude to the battle that awaited them.

As they moved, the magic of the moment began to unfold. The icy blue outfit that Kiyabu wore started to transform, the intricate designs melting away like snow under the warmth of the sun. Beneath the façade of elegance lay his true combat gear, revealed gradually as the dance progressed. It was a symbolic shedding of artifice, a transition from the realm of performance to the battlefield, where skill and strategy would reign supreme.

The audience watched in awe as the transformation took place, the music reaching a crescendo that echoed the rising tension and excitement. Kiyabu and Acanthus continued their dance, their partnership a testament to the power of collaboration and the beauty of duality—ice and fire, grace and strength, preparation and spontaneity.

As the final notes of the ballad faded into the air, they stood ready, their gazes locked on the challenge that lay before them. The stage was set, the atmosphere electric with anticipation, and Kiyabu and Acanthus poised to deliver a performance that would be remembered long after the echoes of their footsteps had faded from the sacred ground of this Grand Cathedral.

WC: 560

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Kiyabu Hisao | HP: 200/200 | EN: 43/43 | DMG: 7 + 1 | MIT:30 + 10| ACC:3 | KEEN: 1 | EVA:1 | LD:1

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 Equipped:    

Terra Splicer: DMG-II, Keen-I

Gye's Armour: MIT-II, EVA-I

Phantom Mask: ACC-III

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Battle-Ready Inventory:

2x Cute Chocolates 

1x Romantic Music

 

Pre-match dinner with Acanthus: Spaghetti and meat balls.

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Skills:

Dagger [R2]

Light Armour [R3/5]

Searching [R1]

Energist

 

Extra Skills:

Assault Mode

Clash of Blades stat Sheet: Link

Initiative Roll: ID241183 LD: 12

Edited Tuesday at 07:06 PM by Kiyabu Hisao

[Acanthus 0]

[Initiative. 241258: LD 1]

Any person can tell you that a good song and a good story have the same form. But it takes a performer to tell you why.

Scene one: exposition. The explanation; the stakes, neatly written out in a way that the audience is meant to understand. The swordswoman and her partner walked into the Cathedral, hand in hand. It would have bothered Acanthus; she hadn’t much cared for physical contact at all. She took a glance into the stranger’s eyes. He was mathematically attractive; she could make the dance convincing.

The stakes? There were none. Who cared who died in the ring? In this cathedral, zero health meant nothing. A quick splash of water, a brief moment to catch your breath, and everything was alright. She would appreciate facing off against Jomei, but there were too many variables to consider the fight a chance at besting him. Wulfrin was a powerhouse, and Kiyabu could hold his own… but out of the four of them, he was the only one who had not been at the last floor boss.

It doesn’t matter, she told herself. Today is about giving the audience a show. Something better than the last one. A brief vision of Acanthus, breathless, screaming, borderline feral. Unbecoming, she thought with some measure of disdain. She’d deserved what she got—facedown in the dirt, corpse dragged off in humiliation. And the audience had deserved better. So better they would get.

The music swelled; the doors opened. She gave one last look to her partner. “I enjoyed our dinner,” she whispered. It was a white lie—her body still rejected Cardinal’s food for some inscrutable reason. But that was information unfitting for a stranger. “Why don’t we give them a dance to remember?” The light washed over them, and the girl’s dress erupted in splashes of light and fire. It had been Kiyabu’s idea—and his handiwork, as a nascent tailor. Though the finale, yet to come, had been her own twist on the concept.

Moving to center stage, she took his hand, and the two danced. Kiyabu started with the lead—as was tradition. She was his willing partner, allowing herself to be led through the steps with a firm hand. Then, a quick switch gave her control. The performer in her had requested it: when Kiyabu told her he wanted the theme to be unity, she had made the suggestion. It could hardly be unity with only one lead, no? Kiyabu was leading again, spinning her out before taking her into a dip. Acanthus could have never done something like this, she thought smugly. She was a terrible dancer.

The music was nearing its end. It was time for the finale. Kiyabu thrust her out for one final spin to send her away. The dancer kept contact for as long as possible, brushing the tips of his fingers as she whirled into position. Straightening out, raised her hand. “Aincrad,” she called out to the crowd. “I’d like to thank you all for being here today. What a beautiful crowd to watch this fight today. And the participants aren’t half bad either.” Her muscles clenched as she tried an unfamiliar move. She winked, bringing her hand up to her mouth to blow a kiss to Kiyabu. After thinking for a moment, she repeated the gesture to the announcer. “Can’t forget the announcer! I hope I get you next round too. Don’t tell Minako though.” She laughed lightly, winking again. "Although if you do, I think I could work out an apology with her."

Laying it on thick. Too thick. Acanthus would hate this.
Who cares? Hate it quietly. You’re putting on a show, so give the audience what they want. You can go and hide away like a recluse after the fight.

“But I can’t really fight in a dress, can I?” In a flash, botan appeared, sweeping downwards across her arm. It was a calculated strike—just enough to draw blood and proc—

—You cannot damage a player in a safe zone.

Panic exploded in her mind—you cannot damage a player in a safe zone—she fought to breathe—you CANNOT damage a player in a safe zone—it’s ok, Acanthus, you cannot damage—

I’m not Acanthus right now. It’s just the performer that’s left.

The digital spray of too-bright blood still hung in the air. She had frozen for maybe half a second. To the audience, it had been nothing more than a dramatic pause.

“Once the dress comes off, we’re going to burn this place down.”

The edges of her dress began to wisp with smoke. The once-contained fire, glamoured in a careful process, was now getting eaten up by real flames, ones she had provoked from her shield when she damaged herself. The flame aura wrapped around her, eating away at the fabric in a spiral, revealing the fireproof armor underneath. Spreading her arms as if enjoying a warm summer ray, she allowed the flames to consume her. Not that they could—they weren’t real, after all.

The smoke cleared, revealing Acanthus to the audience, and to her partner. She wiped the ashes from her face, and gave the audience one last warm, welcoming, and very practiced smile. Then, turning her gaze to her opponents, she discarded her emotions, ready to give one more performance.

Acanthus | Lvl 66 | HP: 200/200 | EN: 38/38 | DMG: 11 | MIT:50 | ACC:3 | AA  | BRN-IM  | ANTIFREEZE | FL.AURA: 2 | BH:6 | HB: 8 | VAMP-D: 10 | LD:3

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Equipment and Consumables

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All enhancements reflected in the stat block unless otherwise specified.

Equipment
Weapon. botan. AA | ACC 3
Armor. Resilient Thistle VAMP-D | MIT | ANTIFREEZE | FIREPROOF
Shield. Fractured Heart | Holy Blessing II | Flame Aura

Consumables
Spaghetti and Meatballs | +1 DMG and +10 MIT

Combat Masteries, Abilities, and Addons

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Combat Mastery and Shift
Combat Mastery: Damage R3

Skills

• Battle Healing R3
• Light Armor R3
  • Mod: Meticulous (1/5)
• Searching R3
  • Mod: Night Vision (2/5)
  • Mod: Tracking (3/5)
  • Straight Sword R3

Extra Skills

• Forgotten King's Authority
• Photosynthesize
• Block R3
  • Mod: Shield Bash (4/5)

Addons

• None.

Mods

• Shield Bash
• Meticulous
• Night Vision
• Tracking

Battle Inventory

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1. Healing Potion | Main Action | Recover 15% (30) HP
2. Healing Crystal | Swift Action | Recover 15% (30) HP
3. (2) Energizing Tea | Swift Action | Your next critical strike (Nat. 9/10) will recover 10 EN.
4. [Empty]
5. [Empty]
6. [Empty]
7. [Empty]

 

 

 

Edited Tuesday at 06:37 PM by Acanthus

[Wulfrin 0]

Wulfrin left the Trackers Alliance HQ for the grand cathedral early in the morning. He was one of the first matches of the day along side his doubles partner Jomei. The theming was framed around the Valentine's day celebrations, despite Aincrad definitely not being synced to the real world calendar. Wulfrin walked into the arena at the announcement of their duo still munching away at his small to-go box of Spaghetti and Meatballs. He had felt a little uncomfortable on arrival to the feast's location as it was decorated as if he was supposed to have a romantic date night. This was where he found out his partner was Jomei. The two had talked strategy for a bit, but it wasn't a long conversation as the two had already fought side by side a few times at this point. 

Wulfrin didn't expect his opponents to be so extravagant. Acanthus and Kiyabu danced across the arena in elegant attire that left Wulfrin wishing he had held on to his tux from his wedding, alas he was woefully underdressed. He felt more at home once the combat gear came out to the forefront. Wulfrin scarffed down the last of his meal hastily. In stark contrast to his vibrant armor from week one, Wulfrin was in his raid gear. His Fallen Angel Garb serving as the largest contrast to the beautiful colors on display. Icingdeath sat at his side ready for battle. As the final announcements were made, Wulfrin readied himself for battle.
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Initiative

ID 241251 | LD 3 womp womp

ps. The BD was a 10

Wulfrin consumes a portion of Spaghetti and Meatballs Feast

Wulfrin | HP: 200/200 | EN: 43/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:40 | ACC:3 | AA  | PARA-IM | BH:6 | REC: 2 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:3

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"Name: Wulfrin
True Tier: 6
Level: 10
Paragon Level: 0
HP: 200/200
EN: 43/43

Stats:
Damage: 10
Mitigation: 30
Accuracy: 3
Battle Healing: 6
Loot Die: 3
Stealth Rating: -1
AA PARA-IM REC: 2
FRB: 10 FRZ: 16
Equipped Gear:
Weapon/Armor/Trinket: 
  - Icingdeath | AA | Frostbite | Freeze II
Armor/Trinket: 
  - Fallen Angel Garb | T4 Demonic Armor | MIT 2 | REC 2
Shield/Armor/Trinket: 
  - Echos | ACC III | PARA-IM

Combat Mastery:
  - Combat Mastery: Damage R3

Combat Shift:
  - 

Familiar Skill:
  - 

Custom Skill:
  - 

Skills:
  - Battle Healing R3
  - Charge
  - Energist
  - Light Armor R3
  - Searching R3
  - Straight Sword R3

Extra Skills:
  - Forgotten King's Authority
  - Frozen Hide
  - Meditation

Inactive Extra Skills:
  - Disguise
  - Survival
  - Brawler
  - Assault Mode

Addons:
  - Focus
  - Precision
  - Resolve
  - Stamina

Mods:
  - Meticulous
  - Night Vision

Inactive Mods:

Battle Ready Inventory:
  - Antidote Crystal x2
  - Energizing Tea x1
  - Massage Oil x1

Housing Buffs:
  - Basic Kitchen: Increase the effectiveness of a single food item consumed in a thread by +1 T1 slot. This can exceed normal Cook enhancement caps. Ex: A perfect T2 MIT food gives 35 MIT instead of 30.
  - Storage Closet: +1 Battle Ready Inventory Slot
  - Living Room: Increases out of combatHP regen by (5 * Tier HP) and decreases full energy regen to 2 Out of Combat Posts.
  - Attic (Storage): +5% bonus col from monster kills and treasure chests
  - Basement: Gain +1 to LD, Stealth Rating, Stealth Detection, or Prosperity to one post in a thread. Can be applied after a roll
  - Master Bedroom: -1 energy cost for the first three expenditures of each combat
  - Master Bathroom: The first time you would suffer DoT damage in a thread, reduce damage taken from DoT each turn by 25% (rounded down)
  - Extended Workshop: +2 Crafting EXP per crafting attempt and +1 crafting attempt per day
  - Ornate Fishing Pond: +2 Fishing EXP per Attempt and additional +1 LD & CD to fishing attempts.
  - Dining Hall: Turn 3 identical food items (same quality, tier, & enhancements) into a Feast. A Feast contains 6 portions of the food items sacrificed. Feasts created this way cannot be used outside of the thread they are created. Limit 1 item created per thread.
  - Mega Slime Farm: +10% EXP to a thread. Limit one use per month. Must be used on a player's first post in a thread. Cooldown begins counting down when used in a post.

Guild Hall Buffs:
  - Trading Hall: Reduce LD needed for Salvage by 5 (10+ for Alchemist crystals, 6+ for everything else). +2 EXP per craft. Rank 9 crafters and Rank 4 merchants/performers receive +1 crafting/identification attempt per day. Rank 10 crafters and Rank 5 merchants/performers receive +2 crafting/identification attempts per day.
  - Treasury: +5% bonus col from last-hit monster kills and +10% bonus col from treasure chests.

Scents of the Wild Totem:

Wedding Ring:

Crafting Profession:
 - Blacksmith[2250exp] R8
Gathering Profession:
 - Fishing[509exp] R5"                                                                                                                            

Spreadsheet

Edited Wednesday at 09:13 PM by Wulfrin

[Jomei 0]

Jome the emerald duelist //Spreadsheet

Spoiler notes Level: 10 | Paragon: 0 | Tier: 1 (12)  Jomei | HP: 980/980 | EN: 136/136 | DMG: 21 | MIT: 44| ACC:3 | TAUNT | F-SPIRIT | EVA:4 | BH:54 | HB: 43 | VAMP-D: 108 | BLI: 32/-20  | LD:1        Equipment: Fragarach : AA | HLY | FLN | FLN Vestige of St. Patrick: HB | MIT | EVA | EVA Alateron's Will: ACC | ACC | ACC equipped Fragarach Vestige of St. Patrick Alateron's Will battle-ready inventory Antidote Crystal Massage Oil Energizing Tea Scintillating Blade III ( HLY | HLY | BLT | PHS ) skills Spoiler Skills Rapier R3 Combat Mastery DMG R3 Cloth Armor R3 Charge B Healing R3 Energist MA R2 Howl Fighting Spirit Quick Change Extra: Survival   Parry Forgotten King's Authority Assault Mode  Lady Luck Meditation Concentration Mods Athletics Emergency Recovery Vengeful Riposte Justified Riposte Addons Focused Howl Stamina  Focus Precision Nimble data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAPABAP///wAAACH5BAEKAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAICRAEAOw== buffs Spoiler Housing Buffs Well Rested: -1 energy cost for the first three expenditures of each combat     Squeaky Clean: The first time you would suffer DoT damage in a thread, reduce damage taken from DoT each turn by 25% (rounded down)     Tasty: Turn 2 identical food items (same quality, tier, & enhancements) into a Lesser Feast. Relaxed: Increases out of combat HP regen by (5 * Tier HP) and decreases full energy regen to 2 Out of Combat Posts. Filling: Increase the effectiveness of a single food item consumed in a thread by +1 T1 slot. This can exceed normal Cook enhancement caps.  Multipurpose: Gain +1 to LD, Stealth Rating, Stealth Detection, or Prosperity to one post in a thread. Can be applied after a roll Item Stash: +1 BRI slot Advanced Training: +10% EXP to a thread. Limit one use per month. Must be used on a player's first post in a thread. Cooldown begins counting down when used in a post. data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAPABAP///wAAACH5BAEKAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAICRAEAOw==

- Consumes a portion of Spaghetti and Meatballs | +1 DMG , + 10MIT

Jomei | HP: 200/200 | EN: 43/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:28 | ACC:3 | AA  | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | BH:7 | HB: 4 | FLN: 4 | HLY: 2 

// Initiative Roll: 241256 / LD 14

BRRRNNGGG

The small, circular clock shook on the bedside as a hammer bounced back and forth between two bells in rapid succession. A reluctant hand made its way out from the sheets, like a snake emerging from its den, and pressed down the top of the clock to halt the alarm. 

The temptation to sleep in was looming, but his responsibilities ultimately won.

Last week's bout against Acanthus had really taken the wind out of his sails. Her words played over and over in his head like a broken record player, just out of reach. While the physical damage from their duel had healed, the wounds from her words had yet to scab over. So when he saw that he would be paired up with Wulfrin to fight Acanthus and another, by the name of Kiyabu, he was reminded of what she said all over again.

That bed was looking inviting again..

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An early morning duel, he personally preferred the later timeslot he was given last week. He wasn't going to complain, gives him the day to watch the fights and rest up. Before the fights would start, however, Jomei met with his partner to talk strategy and enjoy a nice, romantic breakfast of.. spaghetti and meatballs? A delicate, white table cloth adorned with rose petals, and three flicking candles. One plate with two forks, no surprise there. The only thing missing was the Italian waiters singing Bella Notte. "What, no flowers?" he teased Wulfrin with a smile before sitting down across from him. The two enjoyed their meal and talked strategy. He told him all he knew from his last fight with Acanthus as well as what to possibly expect from Kiyabu. 

"Wait." Jomei paused Wulfrin as he slurped up a noodle, "You and Morningstar both prepared that Finale item? I'm mad I missed it." 
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The pomp and circumstance, delivered by someone who seemed entirely against such splendor just a week ago, began to settle. Their host would call for the start of the match with a wave of his hand. "Hit 'em fast" Jomei would say to Wulfrin without turning chin to look in his direction. In a flash of green, he was gone. Candles flickered and dimmed as he sped around the perimeter of the makeshift fight pit. The ornate blade of Fragarach grew darker as if collecting the shadows cast by the tiny flames above. His first target; Acanthus. Disable the enemy he knew first, take a moment to see how Kiyabu handles himself. The little knowledge he had going into this fight pointed towards Acanthus being the more powerful one. So leaping from the outer edge of the arena, he would close in on the woman. 

Olive eyes met with hers over the metal edge of her shield as he began to attack. A horizontal cut that she blocked easily, followed by a barrage of thrusts and stabs that he would sneak around her defense. Not this again, he thought, need to switch it up. Planting a foot, he would torque his body and pick up a leg, delivering a spinning heel kick into Acanthus' shoulder. He would not have much time to act before she picked herself back up, so he would need to act fast. The moment he found his balance again, his sword would strike forth, cutting deep into the armor on his opponent's back. The shadows that crept onto the blade seeped into the wound to deal a little extra damage on top of the stun that he applied.

COMBAT ORDER:

Jomei | HP: 198/200 | EN: 31/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:28 | ACC:3 | AA  | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | BH:6 | HB: 4 | FLN: 4 | HLY: 2 (-2)

Kiyabu Hisao | HP: 200/200 | EN: 43/43 | DMG: 7 | MIT:30 | ACC:3 | KEEN: 1 | EVA:1 | LD:1

Wulfrin | HP: 200/200 | EN: 43/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:40 | ACC:3 | AA  | PARA-IM | BH:6 | REC: 2 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:3

Acanthus  | HP: 130/200 | EN: 38/38 | DMG: 11 | MIT:50 | ACC:3 | AA  | BRN-IM  | ANTIFREEZE | FL.AURA: 2 | BH:6 | HB: 8 | VAMP-D: 10 | LD:3 | STUN (-70)

// Main Action

Tech A vs Acanthus  | 241267 | BD 7(+3) | Fallen Procs | 8 x 11(+4) = 120(-50) = 70 DMG | STUN |  -2 HP FL.AURA | -12 EN

// Swift Action

None

 

                                                                                                                           

[Kiyabu Hisao 0]

After making such a grandiose entrance with his partner Acanthus, the echoes of their striking performance still resonating in the arena, Kiyabu shifted his focus to the task at hand. The energy in the air was electric, the anticipation palpable as the crowd settled into an expectant hush. The dazzling display of ice and fire had set the stage, but now it was time for the real test: the combat that would unfold between the two teams of duos.

Kiyabu's senses sharpened, his mind a whirl of strategy and instinct as he prepared for the fray. The arena, once a realm of elegance and artistry, transformed into a battlefield where skill and cunning would dictate the outcome. His heart beat steadily, a rhythmic thrum that matched the tempo of the silent countdown to the clash.

It was in this charged atmosphere that Jomei, one of their opponents, seized the initiative. With a swift, decisive movement, Jomei launched the first of many strikes, his intention clear and unrelenting. The suddenness of the attack caught Kiyabu off guard, a testament to Jomei's own agility and strategic acumen. Yet, Kiyabu was nothing if not adaptable, his reflexes honed by countless battles.

In the split second that followed, Kiyabu's instincts took over, guiding him in a dance of evasion and counterattack. His feet moved with agility, sidestepping the initial assault even as his mind raced to formulate a response. He knew that to survive, to thrive in this arena of champions, he would have to turn defense into offense with clever precision.

With a fluid motion, Kiyabu summoned his signature weapon—a dagger that materialized behind his back, concealed from view. The blade was an extension of himself, its weight familiar and comforting in his hand. He kept it hidden, waiting for the precise moment to strike, to exploit any vulnerability in Jomei's defense.

As the two combatants circled each other, their movements a testament to their skills, Kiyabu's keen eyes spotted an opening—a vital spot momentarily left unguarded by Jomei's maneuver. It was the kind of opportunity that demanded immediate action, a chance to turn the tide in his favor.

With a deft flick of his wrist, Kiyabu sent the dagger slicing through the air, aiming for the exposed target with unerring accuracy. The blade moved with silent efficiency, a whisper of steel against the backdrop of the arena's tense silence. It was a calculated risk, a testament to Kiyabu's willingness to seize any advantage, however fleeting.

As his dagger reached its destination, Kiyabu prepared for the counterplay that would inevitably follow. This was a battle not just of strength and speed, but of wits and strategy, where every move was scrutinized, every decision pivotal. Kiyabu's mind was a torrent of possibilities, each scenario playing out in rapid succession as he readied himself for whatever Jomei and his partner might bring next.

The crowd watched with bated breath, their eyes riveted on the unfolding drama. For Kiyabu, the duel was a dance—a complex interplay of offense and defense, of deceit and revelation. In this arena, amidst the clash of wills and the roar of anticipation, he fought not just for victory, but for the honor and pride shared with his partner Acanthus. Together, they would rise to the occasion, their synergy and skill shining through in this grand spectacle of combat.

WC: 557

Spoiler

> MAIN ACTION: TECH-A

> SWIFT ACTION: Focus

 

ID241272 | bd4 + 3 + 1 - 2 = 6 | -> Jomei

8 x 6 =48

48 damage - 28 mit = 20 damage to Jomei.

 

-7 EN Weapon Art / -2 EN Swift ACTION Focus = -9 EN

 

Jomei | HP: 178/200 (-20) | EN: 31/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:28 | ACC:3 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | BH:6 | HB: 4 | FLN: 4 | HLY: 2 (-2) | [STUNNED] | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3]

 

Kiyabu Hisao | HP: 200/200 | EN: 34/43 (-9) | DMG: 7+1 | MIT:30+10 | ACC:3 | KEEN: 1 | EVA:1 | LD:1

 

Wulfrin | HP: 200/200 | EN: 43/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:40 | ACC:3 | AA | PARA-IM | BH:6 | REC: 2 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:3

 

Acanthus | HP: 130/200 | EN: 38/38 | DMG: 11 | MIT:50 | ACC:3 | AA | BRN-IM | ANTIFREEZE | FL.AURA: 2 | BH:6 | HB: 8 | VAMP-D: 10 | LD:3 | STUN (-70)

 

Edited Tuesday at 09:06 PM by Kiyabu Hisao

[Wulfrin 0]

PH

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Recovery?: None
Wulfrin is at full HP and EN
Cooldowns: None

Main Action: [x8]Tech-A vs Kiyabu (9 EN)
Free Action: Energizing Tea. Wulfrin's Next crit will restore 10 EN

ID 241273 | BD 5+4-1=8 | 11*8=88-40=48 DMG to Kiyabu. Stun Applied

Jomei | HP: 178/200 | EN: 31/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:28 | ACC:3 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | BH:6 | HB: 4 | FLN: 4 | HLY: 2 (-2) | [STUNNED] | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3]
Kiyabu Hisao | HP: 152/200 | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 7+1 | MIT:30+10 | ACC:3 | KEEN: 1 | EVA:1 | LD:1 | STUNNED
Wulfrin | HP: 200/200 | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:40 | ACC:3 | AA | PARA-IM | BH:6 | REC: 2 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:3
Acanthus | HP: 130/200 | EN: 38/38 | DMG: 11 | MIT:50 | ACC:3 | AA | BRN-IM | ANTIFREEZE | FL.AURA: 2 | BH:6 | HB: 8 | VAMP-D: 10 | LD:3 | STUN (-70)

Edited Tuesday at 11:06 PM by Wulfrin

[Acanthus 0]

Immediately going after me? You're a jealous partner aren't you, Jomei

Recovery. 241274 | CD 11 | +24 HP (6 + 8 + 10). +0 EN (full at top of round)

Swift Action: Forgotten King's Authority (-5 EN)
Stun cleared.

Main Action: ST-1 -> Jomei (-8 EN)
241275 | BD 7 + 4 - 0 (no EVA: stunned) | Hit! 8 * 11 = 88 - 28 = 60 damage.

Jomei | HP: 178/200 | EN: 31/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:28 | ACC:3 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA:2 | BH:6 | HB: 4 | FLN: 4 | HLY: 2 (-2) | [STUNNED] | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3]
Kiyabu Hisao | HP: 152/200 | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 7+1 | MIT:30+10 | ACC:3 | KEEN: 1 | EVA:1 | LD:1 | STUNNED
Wulfrin | HP: 200/200 | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:40 | ACC:3 | AA | PARA-IM | BH:6 | REC: 2 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:3
Acanthus | HP: 154/200 | EN: 25/38 | DMG: 11 | MIT:50 | ACC:3 | AA | BRN-IM | ANTIFREEZE | FL.AURA: 2 | BH:6 | HB: 8 | VAMP-D: 10 | LD:3 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3] [FKA 1/7] (even though I cleared the stun, I still got stunned. That's how this works, right?...)

Edited Wednesday at 12:17 AM by Acanthus

[Jomei 0]

One foot gently crossing over the other, Jomei initiated in a sort of dance with his opponent. Though they kept enough space between them to fit the entire supper table and not just the J-Man. Their ballad was ultimately cut short as the unfamiliar player rushed in. Having closed the circle more than the ginger had realized, Jomei hardly had enough time to react as Kiyabu summoned a short blade from behind his back.

No good, gotta move!

Shifting his weight onto his back leg, he prepared to leap backwards and hopefully avoid the blade as it hummed with the power of a sword art. That small sacrifice in his evasion wasn't enough for him to get out of the way in time, and the knife sliced through his thigh. "Ack" he cursed as his boot hit the ground again, a familiar numbing sensation washing over. A stunning sword art, he should have expected. Probably was Acanthus' strategy to - 

Another quick attack rocked the man who was still locked into place. A red gash so easily painted onto his form, the artist Acanthus pulling back her blade. Was the plan to eliminate him and go for Wulfrin after? Speaking of Wulfrin, the player was a bit slower to jump into the fray, but his help was appreciated nonetheless. A taste of their own medicine, Wulfrin's blade was able to shut Kiyabu down, knocking a chunk of their health out in the process. Now! He shouted within his mind as he prepared his counter attack. Eyes flashed white for just a moment, cloak billowing outwards as the power granted by defeating the Forgotten Time King sent out a shockwave centered on him. 

Like shooting fish in a barrel, Jomei easily brought the tip of his rapier up to the stunned man's chest. If they were so willing to put on a spectacle.. maybe we should as well. Remind them who they are dealing with. Lips curled into a smirk as his rapier began to glow. A quick three slashes, enough to carve deep into Kiyabu's chest in the shape of a jagged J.  "Jomei, by the way. Nice to meet you." Eyes looked down at his painted canvas. "Left you a little reminder, in case you forget." Winking at Kiyabu, a little friendly banter of his own, he rushed towards Acanthus.

"Wulf, switch with me! I'll knock her down, you finish him off!" 

// Swift Action

Forgotten King's Authority | Remove negative status effects | - 5 EN

// Main Action

Recovery | +7 BH, +4 HB, +1 EN

ST-I vs Kiyabu | ID 241358 | BD 4(+3)(+AA) |  8x11=88-40 = 48

Note: Jomei's BH should be +7 due to having Survival Active.

[2,2] Jomei | HP: 129/200 | EN: 27/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:28 | ACC:3 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA: 2 | BH:7 | HB: 4 | FLN: 4 | HLY: 2 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3] [FKA 1/7]
[1,0] Kiyabu Hisao | HP: 104/200 | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 7+1 | MIT:30+10 | ACC:3 | KEEN: 1 | EVA:1 | LD:1 | STUNNED
[1,0] Wulfrin | HP: 200/200 | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:40 | ACC:3 | AA | PARA-IM | BH:6 | REC: 2 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:3
[1,0] Acanthus | HP: 154/200 | EN: 25/38 | DMG: 11 | MIT:50 | ACC:3 | AA | BRN-IM | ANTIFREEZE | FL.AURA: 2 | BH:6 | HB: 8 | VAMP-D: 10 | LD:3 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3] [FKA 1/7] 

[Kiyabu Hisao 0]

Even though Kiyabu had steeled himself for the inevitable counterattack, anticipating the swift retribution that would follow his own strike, the reality of the assault still caught him off guard. His instincts were keen, his reflexes sharp, but sometimes the unpredictability of battle held the upper hand. The next attack came with a force that was both unexpected and overwhelming, a testament to the prowess of their opponents.

The blow struck Kiyabu's body with the weight of a hammer, driving the air from his lungs and leaving him momentarily stunned. Pain radiated from the point of impact, a reminder of the relentless nature of the duel he was engaged in. "Argh!" The sound escaped him, a guttural acknowledgment of the punishment he had just endured.

As he staggered back, his mind raced to regain its footing, to shake off the daze that threatened to cloud his judgment. His gaze shifted to the warrior responsible for the strike, a figure who moved with the precision and confidence of a seasoned combatant. It was Wulfrin, a name that conjured both respect and camaraderie in Kiyabu's mind. They knew each other well enough to share a mutual understanding, a bond forged in the fires of friendly competition and shared battles past.

"Not going easy, huh..." Kiyabu murmured, a hint of playful banter threading through his words despite the situation. His voice carried a note of familiarity, an acknowledgment that in this arena, there was no room for half-measures or restraint. Wulfrin was no mere opponent; he was an acquaintance, a fellow warrior whose skills Kiyabu respected and admired.

The battlefield was a place where respect was earned, where every strike and parry carried the weight of past encounters and shared experiences. Kiyabu knew that Wulfrin's approach was not one of malice, but of respect—a recognition of Kiyabu's own capabilities and the understanding that anything less than full effort would be an insult to their shared history.

In the brief respite offered by their exchange, Kiyabu took a deep breath, forcing his body to respond, to rally against the effects of the blow. His mind was a whirl of strategy and anticipation, each thought a step in the dance of combat that continued to unfold around them. He knew that to succeed, he would need to draw upon every lesson learned, every skill honed, and every ounce of resilience he possessed.

The arena, once again alive with the roar of the crowd and the clamor of combat, became a theater of possibilities. Kiyabu felt the adrenaline coursing through him, a reminder of the stakes and the challenges that lay ahead. With a determined gleam in his eye, he prepared to continue the battle, to engage with Wulfrin and his partner in a contest that promised to test the very limits of his endurance and ingenuity.

In this space, where friendship and rivalry intertwined, Kiyabu knew that every move mattered, every decision carried weight. Yet, amidst the chaos and intensity, there was also a sense of exhilaration—a joy in the challenge and a thrill in the fight, shared between warriors who understood each other in a way that transcended words.

WC: 525

 

 

Spoiler

> STUNNED 

[2,2] Jomei | HP: 129/200 | EN: 27/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:28 | ACC:3 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA: 2 | BH:7 | HB: 4 | FLN: 4 | HLY: 2 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3] [FKA 1/7]

[1,0] Kiyabu Hisao | HP: 104/200 | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 7+1 | MIT:30+10 | ACC:3 | KEEN: 1 | EVA:1 | LD:1 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3]

[1,0] Wulfrin | HP: 200/200 | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:40 | ACC:3 | AA | PARA-IM | BH:6 | REC: 2 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:3

[1,0] Acanthus | HP: 154/200 | EN: 25/38 | DMG: 11 | MIT:50 | ACC:3 | AA | BRN-IM | ANTIFREEZE | FL.AURA: 2 | BH:6 | HB: 8 | VAMP-D: 10 | LD:3 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3] [FKA 1/7] 

 

[Wulfrin 0]

PH

* * *

Note: Wulfrin's EN reduced by 2 for using an item on his last turn

Recovery?: ID 241452 | CD 10 | +2 EN
Wulfrin regains 3 EN
Cooldowns: None

Main Action: [x8]ST-I vs Kiyabu (8 EN)
Free Action: None

ID 241453 | BD 7+4-1=10 | 11*8=88-40=48 DMG to Kiyabu. Stun Applied

[2,2] Jomei | HP: 129/200 | EN: 27/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:28 | ACC:3 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA: 2 | BH:7 | HB: 4 | FLN: 4 | HLY: 2 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3] [FKA 1/7]
[2,0] Kiyabu Hisao | HP: 56/200 | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 7+1 | MIT:30+10 | ACC:3 | KEEN: 1 | EVA:1 | LD:1 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3]
[0,0] Wulfrin | HP: 200/200 | EN: 27/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:40 | ACC:3 | AA | PARA-IM | BH:6 | REC: 2 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:3
[1,0] Acanthus | HP: 154/200 | EN: 25/38 | DMG: 11 | MIT:50 | ACC:3 | AA | BRN-IM | ANTIFREEZE | FL.AURA: 2 | BH:6 | HB: 8 | VAMP-D: 10 | LD:3 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3] [FKA 1/7] 

Edited 15 hours ago by Wulfrin

[Acanthus 0]

Smack

Recovery. 241456 | CD 5 | +6 HP. +1 EN

Swift Action: Energizing Tea (-2 EN)
EN recovery on next minor or major critical.

Main Action: TECH-A -> Wulfrin (-12 EN)
241275 | BD 8 + 4 - 0 | Hit! 8 * 11 = 88 - 40 = 48 damage.

[2,2] Jomei | HP: 129/200 | EN: 27/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:28 | ACC:3 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA: 2 | BH:7 | HB: 4 | FLN: 4 | HLY: 2 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3] [FKA 1/7]
[2,0] Kiyabu Hisao | HP: 56/200 | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 7+1 | MIT:30+10 | ACC:3 | KEEN: 1 | EVA:1 | LD:1 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3]
[1,0] Wulfrin | HP: 200/200 | EN: 27/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:40 | ACC:3 | AA | PARA-IM | BH:6 | REC: 2 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:3 | Stunned
[1,0] Acanthus | HP: 160/200 | EN: 12/38 | DMG: 11 | MIT:50 | ACC:3 | AA | BRN-IM | ANTIFREEZE | FL.AURA: 2 | BH:6 | HB: 8 | VAMP-D: 10 | LD:3 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3] [FKA 2/7]

Edited 13 hours ago by Acanthus

[Jomei 0]

 

//Swift Action
 Energizing Tea (-2 EN) | +10 EN on BD 9-10

//Main Action
Recovery | +7 BH,+4HB, +1 EN
ST-II + Charge vs Acanthus | ID 241458 | BD 8 (+3)(+AA)(-1) | HIT | Fallen Procs.| (-13) EN
11 x 11(+3 Charge)(+4 Fallen) = 198(-50) = 148 |-2 FL.AURA

[2,2] Jomei | HP: 138/200 | EN: 13/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:28 | ACC:3 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA: 2 | BH:7 | HB: 4 | FLN: 4 | HLY: 2 | [STUN IMMUNITY 2/3] [FKA 2/7] | The Tea
[2,0] Kiyabu Hisao | HP: 56/200 | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 7+1 | MIT:30+10 | ACC:3 | KEEN: 1 | EVA:1 | LD:1 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3]
[0,0] Wulfrin | HP: 200/200 | EN: 27/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:40 | ACC:3 | AA | PARA-IM | BH:6 | REC: 2 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:3
[1,0] Acanthus | HP: 6/200 | EN: 25/38 | DMG: 11 | MIT:50 | ACC:3 | AA | BRN-IM | ANTIFREEZE | FL.AURA: 2 | BH:6 | HB: 8 | VAMP-D: 10 | LD:3 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3] [FKA 1/7]

[Kiyabu Hisao 0]

#ph

 

 

Spoiler

> MAIN ACTION: Using Cute Chocolates 

//Effect: Heals party 10% of their maximum HP.

[2,2] Jomei | HP: 138/200 | EN: 13/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:28 | ACC:3 | AA | F-SPIRIT | EVA: 2 | BH:7 | HB: 4 | FLN: 4 | HLY: 2 | [STUN IMMUNITY 2/3] [FKA 2/7] | The Tea

[2,0] Kiyabu Hisao | HP: 76/200 (+20) | EN: 34/43 | DMG: 7+1 | MIT:30+10 | ACC:3 | KEEN: 1 | EVA:1 | LD:1 | [STUN IMMUNITY 2/3]

[0,0] Wulfrin | HP: 200/200 | EN: 27/43 | DMG: 11 | MIT:40 | ACC:3 | AA | PARA-IM | BH:6 | REC: 2 | FRB: 10 | FRZ: 16 | LD:3

[1,0] Acanthus | HP: 26/200 (+20) | EN: 25/38 | DMG: 11 | MIT:50 | ACC:3 | AA | BRN-IM | ANTIFREEZE | FL.AURA: 2 | BH:6 | HB: 8 | VAMP-D: 10 | LD:3 | [STUN IMMUNITY 1/3] [FKA 1/7]