Fall of Chaos [T][P]
Jun 24, 2009 3:55:35 GMT -7
Post by Beautiful Rogue on Jun 24, 2009 3:55:35 GMT -7
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Apparently she had pissed him off a lot, like, to the extreme, as he would not stop screaming. Naomi was about to see his true power unleashed, about to witness the true extent in which chaos could be unleashed, and to be honest, this display of it all was unfathomable, he was completely decimation any hope she had thought she had at the start of the fight, in fact, she could feel the despair of it all welling up inside of her that the three knees in the face and one in the lats had hardly injured him. Those strikes were deadly, and he was fine, just very angry at her. He had not moved from his position embedded in the wall, however, Naomi could not bring herself to try and strike, overcome by fear and terror at his power. His screams erupted into mad words, that tore through her.
"YOU FILTHY BITCH, I'M ABOUT TO TEACH YOU WHY YOU SHOULD ALWAYS RESPECT YOUR FATHER"
The cracks in the mountainside began to increase, the tension on the rocks was being increased to such a level where the entire place was shaking and breaking, the rocks that were falling from the side of the face were not even small any more, massive boulders falling and smashing against the ground leaving craters larger than her own body. His screams got louder and his strength increased and rose until he was shaking the mountain apart with his strength. Finally, the mountain exploded, a massive fissure forming the length of the mountain and an avalanche of rocks which Naomi needed to avoid. By the time the dust and debry cleared the air for her to see again, the man was standing atop a stoney platform surrounded by jagged broken rocks, the top of the mountain gone, as he used his strength to decimate it.
His face was a bloody mess from her strikes, and that made her hear rise a little, however, it seemed he did not much care for the wound and was too enraged to bother. The power he was using now was his hundred percent capabilities, Naomi could practically feel his strength in the air, as the surrounding air was thick with anticipation, and it was not bad, she had the gut feeling that all would turn out well, and that the fool in front of her was not going to win. However, as with most fears, she could not just sit back and hope for that to happen, she needed to fight him on his own terms. When fear managed to overcome chaos, it meant that you were losing incredibly badly, as you were not the one to control chaos, your opponent did, and at this rate, he controlled it very well, not that it mattered, she did not believe in losing, and her fear would be shoved aside in order to make way for her chaos, as there was still room left in her for more anger.
As he stood, his breathing was fairly even, he was calm, well, calm as a man who had just destroyed a mountain could be. He was using full strength right now, and while that would help him, she was still faster, which was annoying, like trying to swat a mosquito, an irritating bug that flew out of your grip every time you swatted at it, no matter, he would crush her in his monkey grip. Moving forward, he went to strike her down, his speed was incredible, and he was using a lot of the rubble he was running through as projectiles as he went, the larger rocks would hurt, the smaller ones would hopefully blind her. However, no matter what he did, he was angry enough not to notice her plans, even if her rage was controlling her, apparently she was a far more experienced battler, or at least knew more dirty tricks.
She could see him coming, and all she needed to do was wait for him to get close and use her warriors mind. Closing her eyes, she let him get close, using the brawler technique to allow her to avoid the larger rocks, and with her eyes closed she did not need to worry about being blinded. He appeared over her, his massive frame ready to destroy her, however, she knew he was there, and while his hand was rushing to crush her face, she ducked under it, and replied with a knee to the groin, her palate crushing is testicles. She did not know whether or not Kamyuja males got strength increases there, but either way, there was no way in hell he was getting away from that unharmed, in fact, there was about one hundred times more pressure applied than needed to burst a testicle.
Apparently she had pissed him off a lot, like, to the extreme, as he would not stop screaming. Naomi was about to see his true power unleashed, about to witness the true extent in which chaos could be unleashed, and to be honest, this display of it all was unfathomable, he was completely decimation any hope she had thought she had at the start of the fight, in fact, she could feel the despair of it all welling up inside of her that the three knees in the face and one in the lats had hardly injured him. Those strikes were deadly, and he was fine, just very angry at her. He had not moved from his position embedded in the wall, however, Naomi could not bring herself to try and strike, overcome by fear and terror at his power. His screams erupted into mad words, that tore through her.
"YOU FILTHY BITCH, I'M ABOUT TO TEACH YOU WHY YOU SHOULD ALWAYS RESPECT YOUR FATHER"
The cracks in the mountainside began to increase, the tension on the rocks was being increased to such a level where the entire place was shaking and breaking, the rocks that were falling from the side of the face were not even small any more, massive boulders falling and smashing against the ground leaving craters larger than her own body. His screams got louder and his strength increased and rose until he was shaking the mountain apart with his strength. Finally, the mountain exploded, a massive fissure forming the length of the mountain and an avalanche of rocks which Naomi needed to avoid. By the time the dust and debry cleared the air for her to see again, the man was standing atop a stoney platform surrounded by jagged broken rocks, the top of the mountain gone, as he used his strength to decimate it.
His face was a bloody mess from her strikes, and that made her hear rise a little, however, it seemed he did not much care for the wound and was too enraged to bother. The power he was using now was his hundred percent capabilities, Naomi could practically feel his strength in the air, as the surrounding air was thick with anticipation, and it was not bad, she had the gut feeling that all would turn out well, and that the fool in front of her was not going to win. However, as with most fears, she could not just sit back and hope for that to happen, she needed to fight him on his own terms. When fear managed to overcome chaos, it meant that you were losing incredibly badly, as you were not the one to control chaos, your opponent did, and at this rate, he controlled it very well, not that it mattered, she did not believe in losing, and her fear would be shoved aside in order to make way for her chaos, as there was still room left in her for more anger.
As he stood, his breathing was fairly even, he was calm, well, calm as a man who had just destroyed a mountain could be. He was using full strength right now, and while that would help him, she was still faster, which was annoying, like trying to swat a mosquito, an irritating bug that flew out of your grip every time you swatted at it, no matter, he would crush her in his monkey grip. Moving forward, he went to strike her down, his speed was incredible, and he was using a lot of the rubble he was running through as projectiles as he went, the larger rocks would hurt, the smaller ones would hopefully blind her. However, no matter what he did, he was angry enough not to notice her plans, even if her rage was controlling her, apparently she was a far more experienced battler, or at least knew more dirty tricks.
She could see him coming, and all she needed to do was wait for him to get close and use her warriors mind. Closing her eyes, she let him get close, using the brawler technique to allow her to avoid the larger rocks, and with her eyes closed she did not need to worry about being blinded. He appeared over her, his massive frame ready to destroy her, however, she knew he was there, and while his hand was rushing to crush her face, she ducked under it, and replied with a knee to the groin, her palate crushing is testicles. She did not know whether or not Kamyuja males got strength increases there, but either way, there was no way in hell he was getting away from that unharmed, in fact, there was about one hundred times more pressure applied than needed to burst a testicle.