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- [14:37] {Lost Restrained RPB against Fingar}
- [14:41] Fingar comes up with a completely new and unpredictable approach capable of instant mass destruction resulting from the unresistable pull of gravitational singularity and bubbling molten metal. Combined with his defensive stance and timing perhaps to his surprise he managed to defeat Revan quite easily.
- After the molten shell he was surrounded has fallen off him and mana bubble that eventually pops he is marked as victor of this match.
- "Holy shit... what did I do.."
- (Fingar)
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- [14:48] Fingar had shared he was studying a rarer magic, one lesser seen use of gravity. He went into this optimistic he could win, as he did every fight. However, it quickly became apparent to the Task that would not be the case.
- Any plants he fired at the drakan would be singed, his own tree burning in the melting floor as the pugilist himself felt the weight of the world hindering his movements.
- He had to give props where props were due, even if his new style pissed the bandaged teen off to no end. ".. Mmm.. You've.. Certainly done.. Something.. I am.. Thankful I can atleast call you an ally.. I expect you to soar to the top of our guild.. As one of the strongest." He would affirm with a nod, looking at his singed wrappings.
- I still have.. So much to learn.
- (Revan Task)
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- [14:50] Fenes says, "OKay Okay Okay"
- [14:50] Revan Task asks, "..All warmed up now?"
- [14:51] Fenes stretches a bit, one side, the other, jumping up and down and shaking her limbs.
- (Fenes)
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- [14:51] Fenes exclaims, "Yup!"
- [14:56] Fingar says, "I was given an advice."
- [14:56] {Won Restrained RPB against Fenes}
- [15:06] He had just faced a rather humiliating defeat at the hands of Fingar, so Revan would be relatively agitated. Luckily for him, Fenes was always down for a friendly spar. Taking his stance, they would take off at one another.
- Lashing out at him with the back of her blade, he would bludgeon her with his own fists. She was fast, much faster than him, but he could slow her, disrupting her circuitry with his own mana- but it came at the cost of his own lungs.
- Inhaling her poison, his vision would waver periodically. You're stronger than that. Do not succumb to panic. Anticipate her movements.
- As his vision faltered, he would rely on his mana, catching flickers of the traces he implanted in her circuitry. THERE. Feeling her come in quickly, he would slam his fist into the ground, planting a large tree that would replenish his own reserves.
- Leaping into the branches, he would use it to obtain the high ground, swinging down as he used both feet to kick her across the dojo- had he actually done it?
- Fenes was the bar everyone in the guild held themselves to, atleast, that's what Revan believed. She was strong, respectable, and formidable in battle. To have just so narrowly bested her- it filled him with pride, but still, he couldn't rest after such a narrow victory. Walking over to offer her a hand, he would smile.
- "That was.. Very close.. And good fun."
- (Revan Task)
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- [15:13] This fight didn't go exactly how Fenes expected- even though she would as always give in to instincts and rush un with her blade and let the poison do the work, this time pure aggression didn't work for her.
- Every time she was close enough to hit him, she would be slowed, spores getting to her and the nature magic Revan had learned healing him again and again- She tried to keep the aggression, since she had no way of keeping him away from that... tree that was healing him. She could only keep attacking.
- Escaping some attacks while shifting into the form of a noxious cloud- smog- she lost sight of him, floating around the tree before taking back her physical form, her eyes darting over the place before noticing only at the very last second Revan jump from the tree- and kick her with both feet right in the chest, the air leaving her lungs as she was now far across the dojo, coughing a little bit, on the ground.. Defeated?
- Her ears were down on herhead- it was a very close battle. Revan was growing stronger- or was she growing weaker? maybe both, in any case she would look up towards Revan, accepting the hand to stand back up. A very close fight- She'd need to train more.
- She sheathed her blade, ears twitching before smiling towards Revan.
- "Yeah.. It was fun.. a close fight."
- (Fenes)
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- [15:15] Revan Task says, "We should spar together more often.. It lets us learn how to oppose similar combatants."
- [15:15] Fenes says, "Y-Yes. INdeed."
- [15:15] Revan Task says, "And.. When I have.. An response for how Fingar fights.. I'll challenge him again."
- [15:15] Fenes says, "Mnh."
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