Fantasy The School for the Supernatural

[Firelava]

Growling a little Rangvaldr took a single step forward and lashed out a snap kick, trying to lure the were in closer, prehaps to make the mistake of hitting the mail shirt.

 

[Afrobrony]

"Good enough" he thought as he ran up his leg and chest to his head where he kicked with a lot of strength right in between Rangvaldr's eyes. The force was strong enough to make Rangvaldr skid back ten feet. "You only prepared for my speed. I bet you didn't think I had enough in me to move you even an inch."

 

[Firelava]

Moving faster then many could even see he leapt and flew shoulder first into Paul. He had counted on strength, they where supernatural after all. However he doubted Paul thought abut Rangvaldr as being fast. He then twisted and swung the ax at very high speed straight for the offending leg.

 

[Afrobrony]

Paul had the wind knocked out of him from the shoulder, while he didn't expect this kind of speed from Rangvaldr, he'd definitely fought other s just as fast. "Damn, I guess I can't hold back on this guy after all. This really is going to be fun!" Right as the axe was about to make contact, Paul hopped over it and used his legs to thrust off it, away from Rangvaldr.

 

[Firelava]

With speed beyond mortal keen he rew and threw a dagger on a course to intercept Paul at the apex of his jump. The knives he used had no handle and where little more the slivers of sharpened metal, requiring gloves to use without cuts.

 

[Afrobrony]

Paul, while not being able to dodge the dagger completely, was able to move his body enough so that the dagger only cut him instead of going straight into him. Paul landed and said "wow, I like this, I haven't felt this kind of a rush in a while. How about you?"

 

[Firelava]

" I fight to ensure that you do not cause chaos to the others. You fight now a champion of his race. I have fought for thousands of years. How can you hope to match that? " Rangvaldr said as he waited, another dagger shard in hand.

 

[Afrobrony]

"Well when you put it like that, I don't. But fighting you could give me some very good experience. Make no mistake, I'll still try to beat you. I'm not going to hold back too much anymore." Paul took off his trench coat and threw it aside, it fell with a heavy thud. "I expect you to stop holding back as much as you have as well."

 

[Firelava]

" I was taught to kill. I was sent here to keep all of you alive. Me killing one of you would be ironic, extremely so."

 

[Afrobrony]

"I never said you had to kill me, believe me, you can go all out and still not have to kill someone. That's how I was taught anyways."

 

[Firelava]

" A viking is trained to only fight full out if there is nothing left that your opponent has you want. We are berserkers. Do you know what this word means? " Rangvaldr asked as he shifted his weight back.

 

[Afrobrony]

"Hmm, well while I don't know the exact definition, I'm pretty sure it's along the lines of you guys are crazy sons of bitches... That's weird that I'm a werewolf and saying that to a vampire but in my defense I was born as a human."

 

[Firelava]

" I am a berzerker. It means that when we fight full one we lose control. We are even stronger, as the spirits of Valhalla give us power, but have no sense of mercy. One of my warriors killed his whole family when our village was raided. May their spirits rest well in Valhalla. " Rangvaldr said as he prepped his next throw.

 

[Afrobrony]

Paul's tone went a bit darker "so I was pretty damn close on my explanation. Fine, fight as hard as you can without losing control. Problem of you killing me is solved."

 

[Firelava]

" We are NOT maniacs. " Rangvaldr yelled as he threw the dagger. He leapt forward and swung, leaving his opponent with the choice of avoiding one attack or the other.

 

[Afrobrony]

Instead of avoiding either attack, Paul flicked (find a stronger word than flicked, I can't think of one) the dagger away and blocked the axe by the handle with his foot. He was much faster and stronger than when he had his coat on. "By the way, that coat has enchantments on it made to restrain my speed, strength, and durability. You may have noticed when you threw me that I weighed more than someone of my size should. That's because the coat weighs 200 pounds."

 

[Firelava]

Rangvaldr only laughted. If the kid thought he noticed anything under about 400 pounds then he was crazy. Marshaling a blow of immense power he threw a punch that would have dented a battle tank at the speed of a bullet at Paul. ( batted? no clue )

 

[Afrobrony]

(That would actually be better)


Paul let himself loose, getting thrown a far ways back by the punch. After he landed the ground shook for an instant and he might as well have teleported to Rangvaldr as he punched and kicked all around him. The sight could be compared to that of a fly hyped up on an ungodly amount of steroids, caffeine, and acid.

 

[Firelava]

Rangvaldr laughted. Straight and honest. The kid was bound to touch any number of silver links and burn himself a new one. He reached out and grabbed the kids neck and held him at arms length, debating what to do to him.

 

[Afrobrony]

Determined not to be beaten so easily by this behemoth, Paul closed his eyes, in a bit of a prayer-like manner. His skin turned red, an aura burst from him, breaking the hold Rangvaldr had on his neck. When he lifted his eyelids his eyes were white. Grabbing him by the arm, he threw Rangvaldr straight through quite a few trees, following up with even more blows than before, much faster and hard hitting.

 

[Firelava]

( God Mod much? ) Rangvaldr took it. He may not have liked it but had endured worse in his long life. This kid was clearly no werewolf. That type of power was far beyond what a were could manage. Growling a curse he cast his first spell for the day, Aura of Odin. This created a buble of grey around him that emitted force and a aura of stillness, instantly stopping his motion. It also armed him with a magic hammer, massive and powerful.

 

[twilight sparkle]

Nichole smiled and hummed nodding her head to the beat of the music. She munched on some pocky abd finished writing the chapter. Nichole stood putting her ipod in her boot. Then walked out of her dorm with rei. She felt a disturbance and blinked walking outside and back to the forest. Nichole stood in a tree and blinked raising an eyebrow. Then looked at the poor trees.

 

[Afrobrony]

(It doesn't seem to do anything to Rangvaldr, not much of a god mod if even with all those hits you can only seem to slightly bother your opponent)


Paul started to panic in his head "who is this guy? What did he just do? I haven't been in a fight this dangerous in a long time. It's almost scary." He began to feel something in his bones and muscles which made him panic even more "already? This isn't good."

 

[Firelava]

( takes very specific things to hurt a ancient vampire. Weres are still basicly human)

 

[Afrobrony]

(They should still be able to feel pain, though.)