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| [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 3px solid #151515; border-bottom: 3px double #151515; height: 150px; width: 235px; background: url(http://66.media.tumblr.com/9b3…jtz0Gzga1rah7qto1_250.png); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#424242; border: 3px solid #424242; border-bottom: none; border-left: 3px solid #151515; border-right: 3px solid #151515; height: 18px; width: 235px;][fancypost bgcolor=#151515; border: none; width: 200px; height: 20px; border-radius: 0em 0em 2em 2em; margin-top: -8px; font-size: 18px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center; color: white; font-family: bell mt; text-transform: lowercase;]Vex[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#424242; border: none; width: 245px; height: 200px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; border: 3px solid #151515; border-bottom: none; border-top: none;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 245px; height: 200px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 245px; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana] The boy watched the fight go on above him with his sister and the two sisters, he was never any use in physical strength, and so he decided that keeping his distance and screwing around with Rin and occasionally Aiden would be the most logical action. The boy's figure formed behind the sister's location as he shot out of the shadow he had been hiding in, a small void giving presence near his head as a jet black frying pan materialized in front of him, with a flick of the wrist the cooking tool went flying towards the girl he had been conversing with a few moments ago, but Vex didn't stop at just one pan, multiple cooking utensils for some strange reason were flung towards the general direction of both girls. Hopefully this would be an enough distraction for his sister to do some damage, sometimes he didn't like watching her fight because of her style of winning, Topaz always met attacks head on no matter what, she had built up her willpower throughout the years and in every spar or battle she used it to the brink. Hopefully she wouldn't push herself too hard trying to impress one person and faint because of the damage she would inflict upon herself. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost] |
[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 3px solid #151515; border-bottom: 3px double #151515; border-left: none; height: 150px; width: 235px; background: url(https://irp-cdn.multiscreensit…25x225.dm.edit_jV6Lc8.jpg); background-position: top center; margin-left: -4px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#424242; border: 3px solid #424242; border-bottom: none; border-left: 3px solid #151515; border-right: 3px solid #151515; height: 18px; width: 235px; border-left: none; margin-left: -4px][fancypost bgcolor=#151515; border: none; width: 200px; height: 20px; border-radius: 0em 0em 2em 2em; margin-top: -8px; font-size: 18px; line-height: 18px; text-align: center; color: white; font-family: bell mt; text-transform: lowercase;]Topaz[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#424242; border: none; width: 245px; height: 200px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; border: 3px solid #151515; border-left: none; border-bottom: none; border-top: none; margin-left: -4px][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 245px; height: 200px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 245px; min-height: 200px; padding: 0px; font-size: 9px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana] The girl's eyes seemed to glint as she watched the fan being swung towards her, most others would dodge the attack, but instead she decided to meet it head on and swung her tightly clenched fist towards the fan. She was just as ready to shift her position if Aiden were to slightly alter the direction of her attack. Through her peripheral vision she could see black objects flying towards them, each and every one of them controlled thoroughly by her brother, but she would have to question him later as to why it needed to be cooking utensils. As her fist finished its swing Topaz then lifted her leg in a roundhouse kick towards the other's head, as she was in motion black boxing shoes clasped onto her feet with roughed edges in order to pack a stronger punch. A quick look of gratitude was all she gave towards her brother before the momentum she had gathered up accelerated her kick even more. Since neither of the two siblings had a large amount of abilities Topaz developed a sense of responsibility of having to learn to fight without any powers. The only time she would use it would be later into the battle, but she never started with it. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost] |
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