[Iron Fist Tournament] Nissa v. Toriel

by **Nissa Drax** Sun Mar 13, 2016 1:02 am

Nissa Drax: Lineage : Experiment : 626
Position : None
Origin : Urban City
Posts : 334
Sacred Shards : 0
Class : F
Level : 3
Experience : 65

Post n°26

Re: [Iron Fist Tournament] Nissa v. Toriel

Post by Nissa Drax Sun Mar 13, 2016 1:02 am

As she would descend, so would Nissa. She would follow her to the ground, her left hand gripping the blade and her hand, preventing further movement. With her right hand she would begin to punch at her back, over and over, hoping to hit just a single sensitive place to send her to the ground and to release her grip. If she was going to end it, she needed that weapon. And with the poison in her system, she knew how vital the weapon would be.

Her left would pull with all of her might to hold the knife up, in the middle of her wound. She would wince from the pain, but would not allow an audible sound to escape her lips. She would not give her the satisfaction.

by **Toriel** Sun Mar 13, 2016 1:25 am

Toriel

Toriel: Lineage : Bloodmage's Burden
Position : None
Origin : De Fiore
Posts : 799
Sacred Shards : 23
Class : C
Level : 13
Experience : 2555

Character Sheet
Character Name: Toriel Dremurr
Alignment: Lawful Good
Primary Magic: ReQuip: Dremurr Armory

Post n°27

Re: [Iron Fist Tournament] Nissa v. Toriel

Post by Toriel Sun Mar 13, 2016 1:25 am

Toriel snickered beneath Nissa as she struggled to fight back. It was... funny. Hilarious to see and watch her squirm. Funny to see the mistake she had made and how... joyful it was to watch her pay for it. Toriel felt the rage from before swelling inside her again as her mouth perked up into a fiendish grin. For a fleeting moment, she wondered what it would be like to wear a coat made of the skin of humans. The time on the dagger ran dry, and it disappeared from both of their grasps, but Toriel didn't care. There was a nice hole in Nissa's stomach, and she'd use everything to her ends for this fight. Who plays clean anymore? Toriel, using her superior strength, would press on against Nissa's struggle, driving her hand within the folds of her newly made hole, blood splurting around her fingers as they pushed within it, shorly followed by her fist. Did it not fit? Didn't matter, because Toriel would keep pressing forward until she rammed her entire hand within her stomach, twisting her hand as it sunk inside. The blows to her back were painful, but for each blow that landed on her, there was a twist that followed it. All Nissa would hear was the grim laughs of the "cow" beneath her.

Prince Of Personality:
Description: It began long ago in dark and Ancient times. The Leader of a small tribe gave birth to a son, something regarded as taboo. To appease their god, according to tradition, the child would be executed in order to please the deities. However, the leader did not give up the child, and instead was exiled to walk the desert with nothing else than her child. Many years passed and the boy grew to a young man. He possessed a dark magic and a double personality that could not be controlled. The mother grew weary of her son and attempted to execute him for the sake of her safety, but instead she fell to the hand of her child. The boy grew destructive in his nature and went back to slaughter his village, proving the prophecy true. The prophecy that the male born to the leader, would bring destruction to the tribe.
Ability: This Lineage makes the person have a double personality. Mainly there is a good personality who does good deeds and helps others and a bad and evil Personality who kills, steals and does anything it wishes to.
Useage: 3 times per thread the keeper of this lineage is able to switch personalities from their own personality to the evil or good personality in order to gain the benefits of that chosen personality. The switch will last for 2 posts with a cool down of 4 posts. When the evil personality is used, the user gains physical strength of up to a Class B mage. When the good personality is chosen they gain an intellect of a Class B mage, being able to dodge the next attack thrown at them.

by **Nissa Drax** Sun Mar 13, 2016 2:53 pm

Nissa Drax

Nissa Drax: Lineage : Experiment : 626
Position : None
Origin : Urban City
Posts : 334
Sacred Shards : 0
Class : F
Level : 3
Experience : 65

Post n°28

Re: [Iron Fist Tournament] Nissa v. Toriel

Post by Nissa Drax Sun Mar 13, 2016 2:53 pm

There was nothing more to be done. There was no reason to fight anymore. Even as both of her hands would grip her forearm to try and prevent any further damage, her strength alone was unmatched. From behind her mask she would cough up blood, her breathing would become shallow and muffled. Blood would pour out of her mouth and down her neck, all because she did not take her chance. She knew it would end like this, and it was her own fear that let it happen.

From behind the blood, the spitting, the choking, it was over for her. It was the end. "You win." would be the only two words to escape her lips. She just wanted to go home.

by **Toriel** Mon Mar 14, 2016 6:42 pm

Toriel

Toriel: Lineage : Bloodmage's Burden
Position : None
Origin : De Fiore
Posts : 799
Sacred Shards : 23
Class : C
Level : 13
Experience : 2555

Character Sheet
Character Name: Toriel Dremurr
Alignment: Lawful Good
Primary Magic: ReQuip: Dremurr Armory

Post n°29

Re: [Iron Fist Tournament] Nissa v. Toriel

Post by Toriel Mon Mar 14, 2016 6:42 pm

Toriel snorted, wrenching her hand away with her fingertips drenched in blood. Any longer and she would have been wrist deep inside of her stomach. Toriel shoved her aside, which would have probably been easy with her strength, and stood up, glaring down at Nissa's bloody body with a scowl. She had won. It was done. "Remember this face..." Toriel would sneer, panting heavily. She'd make sure that Nissa saw her face, that it was the last thing she saw, before she turned around slowly, looking out at the sky above her. May this woman rot in hell. Despite the victory, however, Toriel had the strange, distinct feeling she was being watched. Not just by the world but... by something far greater...