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Date Posted: 09:47:13 04/21/04 Wed
Author: Bameduth, Baru, Murave
Subject: ..death..
In reply to: Deyt 's message, "~!@#$%^&*()_+" on 19:58:41 04/19/04 Mon

(OOC: Voy's getting angry over html again)

Ancient eyes close as the energy is canceled, feeling the second blast still careening towards the black, and knowing better than to expect it should do anything but slow. The elder draws from more of the tree-spirit, hearing the screams within his mind and now, as battle-lust took hold, failing to care. The insult was all that he held in his mind at this moment, and he relished in the power of hate that it drew from his weary bones.

Swiftly, mental tasks sent to his students. First, to the elder and more experienced of his own hue, ~Murave. The striped comes. Destroy him.~ Assent came in not words but emotional affirmation. Next, to the rebellious white. Who would, he felt, in this battle, come to realize her full potential through the power of the forest. ~Baru. You feel your opponent's power inside you. Now is the time to use the trees!~ There was brief hesitation, and then a negatory response. Bameduth swore, and left that link be. Should the white die due to her own sense of false honor, it was no longer his concern.

Baru made no noise, but focused on the glow of yellow that burned within her veins, and swiftly, with energy from her own soul, wrapped around the pain with silver coils, and squeezed it tightly, allowing the silver to bind, halt, and destroy the energy from within. Eyes glowed somberly as she did this, no longer moving, but held dead-still in her silence... and then flinging herself at a tree, propelling herself off to another, and another. She gained speeds far beyond what any average white could master, and then... she switched direction. And switched direction again, speed still maintained. All that became visible through the fallen rock was claw-marks against stripped bark... and then suddenly a massive blur of white-death from Noni's left, a blast of silver coming in from the fore-right. Baru's speed fast enough to deliver energy and then attack from an entirely opposite direction.

Murave on the other hand, waited silently amongst the trees, feeling the energy drain from the one he perched on as Bameduth readied another attack. He himself felt no need to kill the plantlife... yet. This striped youth who dare try and attack his teacher in the manner of rage and bloodlust was not worthy of his full talents. Self-control was key to battle, the speed of mind as well as the speed of body. Also, as he held the mentality of both himself and his opponent within his soul, there was little question as to who held the advantage.

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