War, and a New Beginning. [War for Australia; Bathurst]

((OOC: Ok, I'm not exactly saying you can't do what you just did there, Tina. However, for the sake of a smooth and easy to read role play can we not counter attack when Horus stated: "Immediately after each attempt on the individual foes Volund would seem to vanish in a brief blonde blur as he distanced himself from the two." Although they were attempts, they were indirectly meant to be dodged or blocked. Is this meta? No, not to me at least, because it creates an easy to read and better role play. Now this is just my opinion, and I'm not saying you did anything wrong and I'm not upset or have an attitude or anything, just giving helpful advice. Dodging or blocking something that was unexpected even though you wrote, "Aish spotted the blue(you mean blonde? ;]) haired male as he came down, attempting to slash at the gun wielding human with a strange spear." Would still be considered a feat in my opinion, seeing as I don't believe is very possible to get around a large building that quickly without stating how. Skyzen shot the building to two pieces, one would more practically think that it was shot in half if it were in two. So you couldn't exactly see over the building. However, seeing as Volund is able to scale buildings as stated earlier in his post he would be able to spring over half of a building with ease as he explained it to be. Not to mention the fact you probably can't see shit due to a building being set on fire and it crashing to the ground...

Though this mainly my fault because I should have stated where exactly I shot the building and where the remnants of the building were falling toward. Anyway, what I'm saying is for a smoother roleplay with little to no issues or arguments(I'M NOT ARGUING! OR I'M NOT TRYING TO!) to just play along to an extent. Not saying let your character get hit or die, just saying create an overall better roleplay through realism and teamwork.

Also, adding details of how you do certain things help a lot considering I have no idea how you just appeared around a building so fast, saying quickly doesn't really describe anything. As quickly can be interpreted many different ways. lol. Also, can we pick up the word count and amount of detail in our posts so that we all have equal material to reply with, please? At least 800-1k words? It's not like Horus and I finish our posts in a matter of ten minutes, so I don't think anyone else should either. Again, not mad or upset, just want to enjoy writing and reading as you should too. Shall we continue? Let's. :]))

A loud crashed announced Skyzen's presence in the area, the building slammed down to the ground ejecting a large gust of wind in all directions producing a thick dirt smog in the area. He stood not too far from the building as it came to a halt with the ground, as gravity continued to do it's job pulling lose debris that came loose from the impact and flames. As the wind of the crash hit Skyzen he grasped his head, making sure his beanie didn't come lose as his clothes, and hair fluttered in the wind. His arm that carried his Uzi swayed along as well. He took a step back and examined the damage and got a little tickled. He remembered watching this show one time from way back in the day called "Family Matters" it was an American show that he had found on the internet whilst on an escapade to cure his boredom. He remembered the nerdy boy that was the main character of the show saying "Did I do that?" after he would make a mistake. He stopped his laughter and brought his mind back to the scene spending only a split second in thought. He looked around to see nothing, but began to feel spiritual pressure all over the area. In addition to the reiatsu that set the building ablaze, he could feel a spiritual pressure that was somewhat similar in strength, but not quite. Looks like things are starting to get exciting. I could use the release after my efforts to stay away from this place were foiled. He told himself within his own state of mind.

Soon after the building crashed and the dirt and smoke cluttered air cleared to a low-visibility rate of sight he glanced off to the side where he noticed the fire-starter's reiatsu had shifted to a line of fire. He was able to see a silhouette of what seemed to be a girl, or at least from his experience was a girl. He didn't engage her with full eye-contact to make it seem as though he didn't notice her, he wasn't sure if her visibility of him was better than his was or not so he continued to examine the extremities of the damage and defined it as something that was worth recording after the rest of this area was turned to a ruin. If only he hadn't lost his extremely expensive camera in that damn plane crash. He didn't even think twice of grabbing his carry on which carried all of his freelance work that he had been working on for several sites, his phone, and his camera along with materials he would need to stay clean on his trip. However, he didn't think he would be taking the time to shower after this battle was done and over with. Thinking about all of these things tensed him up some more, the stress was getting to him. Not to mention, he was already stressed hence the reason he wanted to take the trip in the first place. His veins began to pulsate from his arms and forehead he clinched Uzi hard enough to make his hand bleed as his fingers dug into his skin in his other hand. The feeling was numb to him as his feelings consumed his mental train of thought.

These signs weren't like Skyzen, but did come in ever so often. The last time he had this sort of numbness and lack of logical thinking was when his parents were killed by his own blood. He used all of power to lash back at his brother, who was considerably stronger than him, to defeat him. Though it was a rare feat that he would probably never accomplish again, it was one that had significantly improved his strength and overall resolve.

Yet another spiritual pressure had approached in his radar, though it was minuet compared to the ones that surrounded him as well as his own. He was unsure as to why someone of that strength would even think about entering this area. The thick reiatsu that covered the whole continent had even Skyzen a little weary when he moved. There were definitely people of God-like strengths included in this war, and that was something he would stick to avoiding. Hopefully it wouldn't turn out like his earlier hopes.

Upon noticing the new spiritual energy he could feel the distant one closing in on the two. It wasn't long before the wielder of this spiritual energy was within a radius of attack for Skyzen, however he would savor his energy until he was able to analyze his opponents. At least that much made sense to him in his ill-state of mind. The smoke cluttered his vision and the heat caused Skyzen to sweat slightly, his face began to become covered in little mud droplets from the mix of dust and salt water. He used his arm to wipe around his eyes, but his arms had the same problem and only caused the dirt to smear irritating him even more.

A large piece of rubble began to hurtle its way toward Skyzen, in reaction he moved his right leg behind his leg swiftly, turning his body with it as the rubble grazed his chest enough to make a rippled tear on his shirt. He sighed in relief that he was able to dodge the attack even with the low visibility, thankfully all of his training in capoeria had finally paid off. With his bow, technically a gun, in his hand he began to sway back and forth in the normal contemporary stance of a capoeria artist. His legs shifted one behind the other with a light skip to it and a random foward and back movement as if he were two stepping. His arms followed with the flow of his feet to make a fluent, and nearly majestic bodily movement. He could feel the spiritual pressure closing in on him more and with a great velocity, this happening directly after the launch of the projectile and his entrance to his artful stance. His back was turned to the enemy and he was well aware of this, letting his enemy swing first as he usually did. The attack began to unfold as a slight smirk rose upon Skyzen's face, his head turned slightly to the right to catch a glimpse of his new opponent as the man began to unleash his fury on Skyzen's back. Still moving in a fluent motion Skyzen simply took a seat on his left foot's Achilles tendon leaving his right foot sticking out where it once was. The blade of the spear came hurling down and smashed into the ground in front of his foot. Skyzen locked his sight on the man as he began to pole-vault out of sight and toward the other spiritual pressure. Who was this guy, and who's side was he on anyway? Was this some sort of free-for-all or something?

Upon the attack the man took the dust and smoke with him with his speed and power. Revealing the one that had set the building on fire earlier. He kept in the back of his mind the other spiritual pressure that was distant, yet closer than all the others he could feel. He might of been weak, but that didn't mean an assassination wasn't possible.

He continued to watch as he saw the woman, as he correctly assumed to be, step out and then reappear behind the man to perform a counterattack. Skyzen raised a brow, and became interested at how nearly even this battle would be. They all were at near the same level of power and ability. He would await the man's response to the attack.

After the attack the man vanished in a golden blur and reappeared in the distance. Luckily he had cleared the area of smoke with his large attacks against the two. The man was curious as to what the two were doing, Skyzen glanced at the chick then looked back at the blonde-headed guy that seemed to be heated. He was probably in the same situation as Skyzen, or maybe not. Everyone always seemed to have their own reasons. Skyzen clinched his fists in irritation of the useless question, but figured he would owe an explanation to someone eventually for cutting a building in half for no reason. Even if it was a war-ground. Skyzen snapped his eyes to the man and responded, "I don't even want to be here, this wasn't my choice! I was supposed to be going on a vacation to Europe, how the fuck did I end up here!? You tell me! Now if you want to hand my ass to me, that's more than welcome, because I'm in need a release!" It seemed as though the two had answered at damn near the same time, which would probably cause a confusion in the cluster-fuck that was this conversation. He noticed the crazed grin that was drawn across the mans face and knew that the two were on the same level of insane at the moment.

Skyzen performed a little skip to hop out of his stance and began to sprint toward the golden haired man. He took it upon himself to go ahead and attack the female from a far distance as well, but he would wait until he was closer to the blonde. He began to use his stepping technique that got him close enough to the blonde to perform an effective attack to him, but far enough from the female to just divert her from coming toward this path and fooling around with Skyzen's new found prey.

He squeezed the trigger of his bow as he stepped behind the blonde in attempt to grasp his outer-clothing and pull, closing the gap between Uzi and the man. He aimed for directly in the middle of his lower back where he would attempt to cause a decent amount of damage, but nothing too serious. Just one shot would do it for him. He wanted to continue fighting so he could just kill his enemy in one attack. In the chance of a counter to his attack in some way he would break his grasp, if attached, and flee the area using hirenkyaku. He would then proceed to entering his capoeria stance once more and performing a series of flips in combination with blasts from his bow directed toward both of his opponents, launching a volley of about one-hundred bullets to both of their directions, the main proportion of them headed toward the female. Once his attack came to a conclusion he performed a front aerial and whipped his body around to land and slide on the ground causing a small brew of dust to expel from the path of his feet. He straightened his body momentarily and licked his lips and sprang right back into his fighting stance, where he would await for his opponents and the little guy that was hanging out to continue on with their attacks toward himself and each other.