http://maskedbadass.livejournal.com/ (
maskedbadass.livejournal.com) wrote in
capeandcowllogs2009-01-11 12:13 pm
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
brought a paintbrush
WHO: Meta Knight, Amaterasu
WHERE: Running track and field
WHEN: January 10th, 8PM
SUMMARY: Ammy and Meta Knight have themselves a duel!
WARNINGS: Naaaw. Just fighting.
FORMAT: Paragraph form
Hana had mentioned that she wasn't a sword user, but that she was still perfectly capable of fighting. Meta Knight knew, of course, that swords were not the universal weapon (how foolish would it be to assume that they were!), but he was still curious as to what she would be using.
He watched quietly from his hideout underneath the big bleachers overlooking the track and field as the remainder of the humans jogging along the track cleared out one by one. Meta Knight was very good at just watching and waiting patiently, so it hadn't been an issue. And now, too, he was waiting for his opponent to arrive, so he could emerge and make a properly dramatic entrance from the top steps of the bleachers.
WHERE: Running track and field
WHEN: January 10th, 8PM
SUMMARY: Ammy and Meta Knight have themselves a duel!
WARNINGS: Naaaw. Just fighting.
FORMAT: Paragraph form
Hana had mentioned that she wasn't a sword user, but that she was still perfectly capable of fighting. Meta Knight knew, of course, that swords were not the universal weapon (how foolish would it be to assume that they were!), but he was still curious as to what she would be using.
He watched quietly from his hideout underneath the big bleachers overlooking the track and field as the remainder of the humans jogging along the track cleared out one by one. Meta Knight was very good at just watching and waiting patiently, so it hadn't been an issue. And now, too, he was waiting for his opponent to arrive, so he could emerge and make a properly dramatic entrance from the top steps of the bleachers.
no subject
As the white and red wolf rushed through the streets to the track, a string of glowing beads surrounded her rather than the reflector she usually wore. As she arrived at the destination that Meta Knight had indicated, Amaterasu sniffed the air.
Someone was already waiting there.
no subject
And indeed he was! "You've arrived," Meta Knight intoned loudly as he spotted Amaterasu, appearing above the field from his perch. He sauntered down each of the stairs, clanking as he did so thanks to his armor.
He let go of his usual hold on his cape, brushing it away to flap behind him. And now here was his sword out, crackling and then fading to its solid form.
"Well then, shall we?"
no subject
A split second later, the clang of an invisible blade suddenly struck Meta Knight's Sword.
no subject
And then the attack came. So this was what she had meant. If Meta Knight was taken by surprise (and he was) he didn't show it. He simply struck back at where he assumed the assaulting, but unseen, blade was - testing the waters so to speak.
no subject
no subject
The beads at least were visible. Meta Knight withdrew his sword and placed its flat side facing outward, so as the beads whipped out they met that and not the edge. A moment passed, and he lashed back out with a quick strike at them.
no subject
no subject
Meta Knight backed up quickly, suddenly, and leapt into the air. He swept his sword in an arc, and from it a beam of energy launched, headed straight through the air for Ammy.
no subject
no subject
But he couldn't dwell on thought for too long, not in the heat of battle. This time the beads hit, unable to get back into position quite fast enough to block from his fall toward the ground. Meta Knight let out an audible grunt as the beads made contact, skidding back with the impact.
"Impressive," he commented, but certainly wasn't merely standing around for more punishment. Meta Knight made a move to bat away the beads away again with a flick of his sword.
no subject
Her brush techniques had been getting rusty, though. Focusing, she focused her energy on the movement of the invisible Celestial Brush, painting a tiny dot of green into existence. Out of the dot sprang a large green tree, right next to where Meta Knight stood.
She leapt onto its lower branches for a better place to aim her next attack.
no subject
He followed, though, intent on not letting himself be assaulted from above. Meta Knight hopped onto one of the lowest branches, still below Ammy, but not low enough he would be at a particularly crippling disadvantage.
OTL I fail so much