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Shades of Gray; Sinri vs Sirius
Topic Started: Aug 28 2011, 10:38 PM (208 Views)
Prometheus
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The tall commander stood perfectly still in the darkness. A low rumble filled the air permeating through the stone walls around him as voices shouted. With a sharp creak the stone wall before him began to raise strait up into the cieling above. Sunlight pierced through the widening crack at the bottom only to be dashed away by the clouds producing such thunder that sounded even over the crowd. As the sunlight again found a opening in the viel above the gate shuddered to a stop completely open.

The tanned Goa'uld stepped into the arena with a mighty bellow. As he noted the sand strewn floor and the walls over three times his hight the crowd responded with a deafening mix of roars and screams from the stands that angled dar above the walls and even began to arc back over to give the spectators a view. He raised his fist to buy more time before the door at the other end would open. Stepping forwards he tested the ground. A smooth stone floor coated in sand greeted his test as the announcer far above in a special box began to yell over the crowd again.

Across the large stadium a gap between two of the many many jumbled columns that ran along the wall was beginning to crack along a square outline. Sinri swept his blood red cape behind him showing off his impressive armor as he put his hand on the pommel of the sword at his side. Contrasting from the silver of his sectioned breastplate, his sheath seemed to shimmer a wine red. His hand shifted to the wire wrapped grip of his hand-and-a-half sword showing the tear drop shaped ruby that was mounted on the end of the weapon.

As the enemy first saw Sinris face the blade slid with a sickening snick from the sheath showing a keen double edged sword of shining metal as he rested the word at his side.
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Those who are ignorant and admit they don't know, don't bother me. Those who reject things w/o knowing what they are get under my skin. But those who 'believe' to go with the crowd & disagree with key components but never bother to investigate and determine the truth, those who will listen to a speaker and twist the words to some vague moralistic message that will make them feel good about themselves, I cannot stand.
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Sirus


From the other side of the arena strode a warrior in red and gold Jaffa armor with a regal black cape flowing down his back. Yet on the front of the armor was a black dragon head design. As he step into the areas he could hear the loud roar of the crowd but it didn't batter as his eyes locked with the man he would be fighting. As he slowly steps onto the sands his hand creeps down to the hilt of the sword he carried at his hip. The sword's pommel was set with an onyx and gleamed sunlight as Sirus slowly drew his blade. Once it was drawn he salutes his opponent and takes a defensive stance to wait the other warrior's move.
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Prometheus
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Sinri grinned as his opponent took a defensive stance. He took a step forwards slowly and brought his blade across testing the balance. Another step, faster this time and a twirl and a slash. He took several steps this way letting his forms grow until he was spinning webs of reflected sunlight and disturbed sand.
He finished showing off for the crowd. His eyes of flint shone deep gold even in the sun as he reached up with his left hand to release the clasp at his neck. A simple black circle tattooed on the back of his hand gave his allegiance away as the impressive cape lifted away from him on the breezes and hot air of the day.

He let the sword trail behind him as he broke into a sprint towards the tokra against him. As he neared the enemy tensed bringing his weapon to center. Sinra lowered slightly before twisting to the sides and driving the edge of the blade upwards towards the more lightly armored side.
Sparks flew as the sword met in the hot air. A clang rank through the stadium only to be drowned out by the crowds roar of approval for the bolder attack.

As the Goa'uld pulled himself upright again he angled low this time attempting to cut into the leg.

(I was tired when I wrote this.. If it makes sense then go with it.. If not tell me..)
Edited by Prometheus, Aug 29 2011, 01:58 AM.
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Those who are ignorant and admit they don't know, don't bother me. Those who reject things w/o knowing what they are get under my skin. But those who 'believe' to go with the crowd & disagree with key components but never bother to investigate and determine the truth, those who will listen to a speaker and twist the words to some vague moralistic message that will make them feel good about themselves, I cannot stand.
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Sirus


Sirus merely smiles as he sees the other man sprint towards him after releasing the clasp on his cape. As it flutters to the ground Sirus begins a slow defensive pattern with his blade while a smile crosses his lips in sheer amusement. Then their blades meet in spark sending clank as the attack is boldly pressed. Sirus had noted the black circle on the back of the man's hand but as he pulled back for his second attack starts to smirk. Accompanying the smirk was a rapid lunge with the tip of his longsword aiming high into the man's armored chest.

As Sirus lunges he swings his left leg around to kick at the man's closest knee hoping to trip the man up. As the blade makes contact with the armor Sirus angles it up and across the man's chest towards his shoulder as he spins away. The spin ends with him on on knee facing the side of the arena with his sword held ready.
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Prometheus
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Sinri smiled as well being forced to change angles of his blade to shove the enemy blade tip of his armor before it could find purchase and gouge it open. With the same move as that he slid hi longer blade down blocking the mans kick with the flat of his blade and stepping backwards.

As the man held his sword ready Sinri was already attacking. A lunge turned at last minute into a flourishing swing at the mans right biceps the gray eyes goa'uld stepped in and prepared to shift his weight into the strike.
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Those who are ignorant and admit they don't know, don't bother me. Those who reject things w/o knowing what they are get under my skin. But those who 'believe' to go with the crowd & disagree with key components but never bother to investigate and determine the truth, those who will listen to a speaker and twist the words to some vague moralistic message that will make them feel good about themselves, I cannot stand.
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Sirus


Sirus shifts forward slightly stabbing his blade towards Sinri's gut. Sirus's shifting motion was enough to cause Sinri's blade to cut across his cheek drawing blood. As the blood is drawn Sirus grins as he falls back and quickly rolls to the side. This was beginning to be enjoyable as blood was in there air and the crowd was going wild with blood lust. Sirus quickly springs to his feet and then charges forward with a carefully aimed slash of his blade from right shoulder to left hip.
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Prometheus
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A snarl released from Sinri's throat as he held back for a moment considering his enemy. He could feel the bruised cut that the sword tip of his enemy had inflicted with the fool hardy move.
He didn't get long to think though as the tokra charged him this time.

The long strait blade of the goa'uld switched hands in an instant as Sirius got close enough. The blade caught into the longsword and forcefully pushed it across his body back the direction it came as he used the leverage to slam the hilt of his weapon into his enemies jaw. Pulling his body back he ripped the sword back across intending to bring it's entire force across the breastplate of his opponent.
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Those who are ignorant and admit they don't know, don't bother me. Those who reject things w/o knowing what they are get under my skin. But those who 'believe' to go with the crowd & disagree with key components but never bother to investigate and determine the truth, those who will listen to a speaker and twist the words to some vague moralistic message that will make them feel good about themselves, I cannot stand.
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Sirus


The blades lock up for the briefest of seconds then Sirus feels the hilt slam into his jaw. The hit shakes him for a minute allowing Sinri's blade to hit his breast plate. Yet Sirus spins with the momentum of the strike and slams his fist into the side of opponent's jaw. At the end of the spin Sirus drops to a knee and takes a quick breath to steady himself.
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Prometheus
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The hard metal edge scored deeply into the metal breastplate preparing it for a strong killing blow. It was a cry from Sinri's intention to cleave the man in half but it would due for now.

His victory thoughts were interrupted quickly by a slam to his own jaw. Letting his head roll to the side though lessened the pain even if not by much.
His opponent starts dropping to his knee as the goa'uld pulled his sword to his front and grasped it with his right hand as well while keeping it in motion. With a yell he drived the blade tip forwards with the strength of both arms, strait towards the tokra's poorly guarded throat.
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Those who are ignorant and admit they don't know, don't bother me. Those who reject things w/o knowing what they are get under my skin. But those who 'believe' to go with the crowd & disagree with key components but never bother to investigate and determine the truth, those who will listen to a speaker and twist the words to some vague moralistic message that will make them feel good about themselves, I cannot stand.
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Sirus


Sirus sees the move coming as falls to the side to lay flat on the ground. As Sinri's blade slices over him Sirus rolls towards the other man and grabs his leg tripping him up. As Sinri teeters Sirus rolls away and grabs his blade again before standing it up. Once on his feet Sirus swings at Sinri's side as he lunges forward.
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