Re: LvK

by Lust Wed Dec 02, 2009 2:17 pm

The sand sifts in the winds flowing shifting and moaning. The moon over the castle the God smiled on our cast on Hueco mundo, The Guitar god who fell on our world from the heaven gracefully on an angel's wing on a ray of moon light Lord Von King was about to start is set. The moon was right and the glass was warm and the audience was nowhere to be found, But they would come Oh lord would they come.

by Emerald-Prince Wed Dec 02, 2009 2:23 pm

With his monkey resting atop his right shoulder, Basil began to chuckle all the while watching the figure before him. His appearance was rather odd to the sight, but then again Basil had only one eye and was carrying a monkey over his shoulder that had been there for roughly five centuries. That in itself was reason enough for him to basically not bother saying anything to the man before him.

As though without reason or response Basil began to chuckle to himself as he began to look into the eyes of Montear as though reading his mind. "Yeah it has been a while since we had a good run down eh?" He spoke as he ran his fingers between his weapon all the while it rested in his 'sheath' and he made his way towards the man before him.

by Lust Wed Dec 02, 2009 2:41 pm

King felt the man near him from the winds causing a fuzzy picture of the world two men arrancar one big one small like big brother lil brother, He lowered his hand to the strings of his guitar feeling along the frets wasting time before speaking the words he Knew to be true, the wind gave a faint sound on his taught wires on his "Axe" letting it rumble a sweet melody that only he could hear, feel, see. He face gave a slight slant in the face of the comers his words exude his confidence as he yelled to the heavens, "WELCOME TO MY SHOW." he raised his hands to the heavens and tiled his hands upwards this gave a clear view in a misty world seeing it was a Man and his monkey?

by Emerald-Prince Wed Dec 02, 2009 2:46 pm

Basil didn't even attempt to have a second thought as he heard the man before him speak. "A show eh' been a while since we had one of dem' right? Mon'tear?" He spoke with his heavy accent all the while looking into the eyes of his pet atop his shoulder. Clapping as though he too enjoyed the overall idea of having a show preformed in thier honor.

Without missing a beat Basil began to flip open his weapon as if ready to dance with the man before him. No real need of an introduction of names was needed considering that he himself already knew what a 'show' around these parts normally meant anyways. That it was now high time for him to show up or act out, either way he was ready to give it his all.

by Lust Wed Dec 02, 2009 3:28 pm

He wait for the thunderous applause but got the the cheers of his fans and their excitement to here his set their voices echoed in his ear, It made him happy because a musician is only as grad as his fans and with fans like these he will be great before he knows and you know what he is great now and he planed on letting it show.

He placed his left hand on the neck of his axe near the machine head and he kept his right hand in the air ready to strike the thunder of Valhalla, His voice crisp and ready and loud ,"Are you ready To rock!!!!" He screamed at the very peak of his lung in a high shrill like he was diving out to the very castle of Los Noches and the forest menos He was a man to be heard.

by Emerald-Prince Wed Dec 02, 2009 3:43 pm

The winds of the area began to grow heavy all the while the man continued to speak and cry as the world around him began to bend to his will. Something about the area began to make Basil more and more confused and drawn into the idea of fighting this man before him. The thunderous roar of the world around him made him feel as though his foe for the time being would be the world at large, the most fitting target for someone with such a fine friend as Montear with them.

"Let's get ready...." Basil began to draw for his blade, removing it from it's 'sheath' and spinning it about his palm all the while looking to his pet. The figure of Montear began to make itself more and more known as the monkey began to extend his tail as though wanting to join in the fun between the two of them. The idea of working together for this one point in time to enjoy the fight for that which it really was, a simple exchange of two men having fun in a fight.

The tail of his friend began to take ahold of his weapon as he began to crack each and every knuckle as though to loosen up for the time being. With a sharp speed about his hands, Basil quickly grabbed ahold of the blade out of the tail of his friend and began to crack his knuckles. The blade tightly in his right hand Basil began to prepare himself for the incoming attack from the man who stood before him ready for a decent fight.

by Lust Wed Dec 02, 2009 4:05 pm

He felt the man reach for his weapon giving is a slight twirl in his hand the show hasn't even stared yet and the crowd was getting unruly and the best way of handling the raging beast in his fans was to give them what they want even when it is a piece of yourself, He brought down his hand to give him a blast of his music a warning if you will better yet a small taste of his heavy distorted sound that reverberates in the raising sand and baleful moon he can't see but he knows is gracing his every moment. The wave held it course but Lord he was not done it was time for the second blast a real blast so be it to please his ever hungry and ever wanting crowd, he raised his arm to the heavens once more then struck blazing hell on the strings, "You have waited so long now it is time for the Black symphony."

by Emerald-Prince Wed Dec 02, 2009 5:20 pm

Running his switchblade against his left palm, Basil began to rush the man who stood before him attempting to get in at least a single strike to measure the power between the two. Something about this man seemed to be of such intrest and intensity that he could not help himself in rushing forward against him and giving it his all. As though attempting better understand his foe, Basil began to rush towards him from the side aiming at his left leg for the attack. "Let's see wha'ca got mate'..." Basil thought to himself as he launched his attack against the man before him.

by Lust Thu Dec 03, 2009 4:59 pm

Lord Von king felt each wave as the arracar and his monkey moved each wave of sound crashing into each other letting him see what was happening before it happens, At this point he was the dare devil a god and all he had to do was give him what he wanted a small token or trophy so he would grace his foe with his boot and a riff.

Lord swayed his hip lifting his left leg to a 90 degree angle and and raised his arm to the heavens once more and in a robotic motion being geared to the face of the adoring fan and bring down his right hand to stirke the strings with a powerful maelstrom of the power chord but before this takes place he must let you know That this move is the, "Dynamic corkscrew!!!" he yelled when he raised his arm in leg

by Emerald-Prince Thu Dec 03, 2009 5:22 pm

Feeling a slight weight against his left shoulder as he was stopped by the man before him with very little ease. Maybe it was due to the fact that Basil himself was slower than hell attempting to freeze itself with all the snow that falls atop it's centers. Or maybe it was the fact that he had such piss poor accuracy this horrible Davey Bowie knock off was capable of reading his attack miles away. Or perhaps there was a chance that the man who stood before him was a wise and intelligent fighter who masked the world around him as a concert.

With a swift movement the moment his body took on the impact of the blow, Basil began to shake it off as he rushed the man once again this time holding his blade. The lightweight of his weapon made up for the lack of speed he demanded while wielding it, so for Basil this match might have been more than he asked for. With a lunge at the man, this time aiming for the same leg that had been designed to strike him before. Basil began to stab at the leg of the man and see to it that he would not be capable of repeating his previous action.

At the same time however, Basil began to channel a very light reiatsu about his opposing hand. Using it to take aim at the man, yet not firing it until he felt the timing was right. The energy began to dance atop his fist as the swing of the blade made itself known to his foe, the speed was rather lacking and the angle and direction of it more or less made it easy to read. Yet for Basil this was all apart of his style of combat.

by Lust Thu Dec 03, 2009 5:45 pm

Lord Von king looked at him brush back the rabid fan but he wanted more did he want more from the great Lord Von King? The answer was a big emphatic Hell yeah I mean who wouldn't want a single shred of the impossibly wonderful Lord Von King? Lord felt him coming back with a vengeance he takes it he wasn't satisfied with the gift he gave him Most fans aren't, Lord lowered the leg after the hollow thud and jerk nearly knocked him clean off his ass well on his ass and spread his legs into a v shape rose his hand into the air are you ready He yelled no screamed no beckoned to his fan with his shrill vocals, "This is the ultimate nightmare You have been waiting for!" the great Lord Von King Didn't notice in all his wisdom and flair that their was a spiritual attack becoming a problem to him he couldn't doge it even if he wanted because a real man Like him takes it all without a problem,

by Emerald-Prince Thu Dec 03, 2009 6:33 pm

Something about this man obviously amiss from what Basil had originally given himself credit for. At first he caught this man as a wish fighter who was capable of controlling himself under extreme circumstances. Yet now he was beginning to understand that this man was nothing more than a mad man who kept seeing the world through glasses tainted by rose shaded lens.

Yet that was not enough for Basil to hold off his assault for even a moments time. With his energy already in his palm and ready to launch itself, Basil tossed it in the form of a hook style swing aiming it at the body of the man before him. The build and style of the attack was as slow and sloppy as the original stab that Basil had attempted to strike the man with. Yet the range and speed of the reiatsu forming began to give it an alternate shade and appearance from a normal burst of reiatsu.

A singular red wave took the form of a crimson red sphere that stood before Basil. It’s form and shape began to launch itself at the man who stood before him all the while cutting through the pale white sands as though trying to take them with the man who stood behind it. This was a bala, a quick and accurate technique that lacked strength. Yet this was the perfect attack for someone who lacked accuracy and speed, yet had more than enough power to carry own without the other two.

With his attacking having been finished the crimson red circular wave of energy began to cut through the ground aiming at the man who was now on his ass and acting as though he was awaiting the attack. Montear stood on his shoulder as though wondering how the man who defend against such an attack from his situation as well.

by Lust Thu Dec 03, 2009 8:20 pm

He felt the fist of the fan sink in to him ripping away at his flesh this was the first time he met such an rabid fan but he couldn't let this fan have his way with him no he had tell him enough was enough as his own flesh was becoming seared with the smell of burning rats and chicken the ting of his body. the blast sent him flying into the air at the speed and love of sound His guitar was ringing, His hat was missing...His hat was missing ?

The Guitar wielding arrancar regained his footing in the air and screamed for his hat, "WHERE ARE YOU HAT!!" he yelled and yelled as he scanned hardcore for his lost prize and someone to blame, He looked to the man and his monkey recovering form the blast and his hat resting solely on the head of the monkey on the back of the rabid fan.

The guitar god swung his guitar to his hips like a sack of potatoes in the wind. firmly planted his feet in the air put both arms on the side balled his fist hard and pulled his hips back when a purple aura forming at his pelvic area, Before he pushed his hips forward He yelled the name of the move, "LOVE GUN!!!" And Pelvic thruster the cero at the foe

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