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Alright this is merely a sparring match between me and AoD. She's recently just gotten into the whole battle scene and i figured i'd help her out a bit and let her get some experience under her belt. I won't be needing judges for this so please nobody ask, though feel free to comment as the fight goes on.

Anyway usual rules. No powerplaying or godmodding. Powers are allowed and there is to be no taking of lives, well for today anyway.

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An old abondoned warehouse in Salford on the outskirst of Manchester, England. It's night and the moon hangs full and high over the large battlefield set out.

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Name: Dusk Adams
Age: 22
Gender: Male
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Personality: Mostly quiet. He is more shy of strangers so he tries to avoid talking and instead would usually observe from the shadows. However when he is fighting he is an extremly confident fighter, who won't let anything happen to his freinds.

Bio: Earth has quietly passed through the omniverse, letting it's children grow up and learn to grasp technology and science as it was intended. Eventually the earth gained world peace and it's advances soon followed, it's most notable, the ability to travel at light speed.

This technology enabled humans to inhabit not only Mars but span out foruther into the omniverse aswell, meeting new species and races every day. Now Mars is almost like a second home to humans and recently many valuable resources have been discovered.

Dusk's story however starts 20 years ago, when he was born to a young 14 year old girl who had gotten drunk one night and not thought of the consequences. Dusk was born in a shoddy back alley hospital in Manchester, England and abandoned on the same night. As his mother left him he was left in the care of a poor english family, who brought him up like their own child.

In a twist of circumstances, Dusk's foster mother was unable to give birth having recently being diagnosed with cancer which prevented her form giving birth to any child. She saw the child as a god send and because of the time of day she decided to name her new son Dusk Adams.

As he grew up Dusk learned to "survive" in the tough and sometimes deadly streets of Manchester. He quickly taught himself various forms of martial arts, quickly learning and mastering various forms of martial arts and armed combat. At the age of 12 he had mastered kung fu, jujitsu and even drunken boxing.

At the age of 18 he left college and travelled the world, developing his fighting skills and gained freinds while also helping those out with difficulties or problems. During his travels he realised that there was a great evil flowing through the planet which spawned out onto many people, causing them to rob, kill, and destroy the planet in whatever way it wanted.

After a few months Dusk came across a small temple deep in the amazon forest. There he found a small group of warriors, who had sinced rejected themselves from the planet, believing that the battle against evil was pointless. Dusk stayed in the temple, for a month, proving himself to his new mentors and learning more techniques that would help. Dusk saw that these past hero's had since given up, their belief in the world had evapourated with time, however Dusk was adament to continue where they left off. Seeing this determination the forgotton warriors saw a catalyst which they could spread their message across from once again. Dusk was mae a warrior of the temple, gaining his now recognisable Valkrye symbol on his armour and as a tattoo on his back.

He was also given an extremly powerful weapon which was kept safe deep in the temples structure. This was the one and only Valkrye sword, a sword whith emense power yet the grace and flow that would never be found with a weapon so powerful. The blacksmith that created the weapon had intended for a powerful soul to use it, but the warriors themselves didn't believe themselves worthy of such a weapon. He had spent much time and energy on the sword, decorating it with beautiful hand crafted wings which spread from the sides of the handle, wrapping themselves around the users arms while the blade was so thin that it could slice through any man made object.

Leaving the temple with a new purpose in life he set out to destroy the evil the planet spawned. As he travelled the world he fought many enemies. Most of whom planned on world domination or even universal conquest. Coming near to death many times he managed to survive and defeat his enemies. Slowly he became known as one of the Omniverses secret heros, one of the few that managed to go unnoticed on their travels.

Then two years ago he was taken from a battle on Mars to the epic battle between good and evil, or Valyon Lightstar to put it simply. There he fought bravely alongside many of the Omniverse's greatest hero's. The war ended in an epic battle where only the seven greatest heros faced an army bigger then any being had seen before, and somehow Dusk made it out unscathed.

After the battle Valyon revealed that he was infact just evening out the balance of power in the omniverse, but that Dusks actions was nescessary. In the end Valyon gave the young warrior a pendant and left him to travel the omniverse. He also gained the respect and trust of Ukiah Oregon, the great and powerful warrior seeing a good and willing soul within Dusk. He also gained the freindship of the beautiful and powerful Amirah.

For the next year Dusk travelled from planet to planet, once again meeting new freinds and defeating new enemies. His travels helped him gain new techniques, new weapons and new ambitions in life, one of which was to once again meet Valyon and Ukiah.

Then a year later he decided to return to his second home, Mars. While walking on a normal day he found himslef lost on the planets baren wasteland. After what seemed like a day of walking he found himself infront of a small cave. After wandering inside he came across a strange sight, there actually martians on Mars. After so many years on the planet Dusk was the first to see them. They lived in hiding, prefering the shadows then the light, almost ninja like in a way.

The cave was infact another temple like building, almost a shrine to a forgotton way of fighting that barely anyone in the omniverse knew about. Taking rest inside the temple he realised that he was in the same situation once again. Inside a temple where the inhabitants refused to leave, but still wanting to spread their message through another. Gracefully offering his alliance to the martians he started to train once again, this time in the way of the soul.

The way of the soul was an extremly powerful technique, one which utilized the power of the soul. Every being in the omniverse had one, and it's power rew with the users determination and spirit, which suited Dusk perfectly. After months of training Dusk stepped out from the cave, having mastered the technique and once again gaining a new purpose of life. Setting back out into the omniverse he set about bringing peace and prosperity to those planets he came to.

Weapons: Valkrye sword and two Wolfram P2K's. One of these transforms into Dusk's soul gun, a weapon which fireslarge amounts of energy, generated by the soul, at it's opponent. Dusk can also use his new found powers to help him in battle, however he hasn't really had a proper chance to actually see what he can do.

World: Earth/Mars
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No shame in losing, LDJ. I can't be perfect right away or it'd be a miracle :D

Name: Lance Yuonta (Surname is unconfirmed)
Age: 40 (Looks this age, but is rumoured to be aged over a millennia)
Gender: Male
Power(s): Flight, summoning energy balls, etc ...
Weapon: Lance wields the Soul Blade (see sword in appearance link) and with this, he can kill almost any being at great ease. If a person is to die from the Soul Blade, then Lance can absorb that unfortunate person's soul and his weapon grows stronger from each soul he takes.
Personality: What makes Lance have a personality? Is it the events that have occurred in his almost endless life or is it just simply the man himself? There are many words to describe Lance Yuonta's personality. Yet if someone could describe his personality, it could shift into the complete opposite of what that person could say. Only those who have felt the immortal man's wrath can know what he is like.

Dark, cunning, persuasive, courageous, stong ... evil.

Lance was once able to be emotional before he was turned into an immortal soul. He would often be upset of all the pain going on around him and thus, he wanted to change the person he was, which was a terrible mistake. Young Yuonta was turned into a monster with little or no emotion and did not care for the human beings around him. He even went as far to torturing their souls if they dared come near him and this made Lance even more deadly and evil.

Emotionless is the key word to describe his personality.
Appearance: http://i59.photobucket.com/albums/g287/Angel-of-Destiny/Anime Boys/normal_setsuna_leather.jpg
Bio: Lance was born from a demon father and an angel mother. With the light and darkness raging inside of his soul for eternity, it tore Lance apart and drove him to the brink of insanity right from when he was born. His parents named him Lance because of the being he was. Because of the love his parents had for each other, they were killed in their home dimension of Drakenov. But those who murdered his parents could not kill Lance.

The power he had was so strong that it destroyed them and so young Lance was found by a caring mortal and human being woman. When she found him and took him in, she noticed that there was a small silver bracelet in Lance's blanket saying: 'Lance ?????'. The second word was unknown as it had been wiped off from the bracelet. Only six months after raising Lance, a demon called Yeroca bursted into her home and killed the innocent woman. The demon took Lance with him and raised him as his own in a dimension only known as Mystics.

Lance felt no or hardly any human love from this demon. He was treated badly as a very young child and he often used to get beaten up. His foster father insisted this was to increase his power when he got older. This angered Lance and he endured all this pain right until he was 15 years old. Shortly after his birthday, Lance was in total control of his powers and he killed Yeroca with his bare hands and his own demonic powers. He left Yeroca dead in his home and then found a way to travel to other dimensions.

His travels eventually took him to Drakenov, where he felt something was very familiar. Whilst he was there, Lance was often attacked by demons and angels alike wanting to kill him for some unknown reason. The young half demon and half angel went on a killing spree out of confusion and anger searching for answers for his foggy past. It took Lance a further seven years after arriving on Drakenov to discover what he was. Lance learned he was indeed half demon and half angel. This put Lance into a rage and he tripled his killing spree in Drakenov, unleashing his anger upon that dimension on anyone who crossed his path or dared to stop him. At the age of 22, Lance left Drakenov when everyone finally feared him and dared not to go near him.

Lance did not stop there. Many brave human warriors tried to stop Lance from his killing sprees. But as always, he slaughtered them mercilessly. Along the way, he came across the dimension of Delire. This was a dark dimension that he rightfully belonged in. This was where his demon father had once ruled over his people, he learned very quickly. Lance fought for his throne and became the dimensional king of Delire. He was worshipped as a hero of demons and angels. Lance felt he was finally being accepted. And then the best thing happened to him on his 30th birthday.

As a present, his noble servants sent Lance a gift of a beautiful woman called Emexa. Although she was human and he acknowledged that, the two fell deeply in love. This was the first time that Lance had known what it felt to feel human love and he craved it so much and so deeply. That love grew so wildly that Lance wanted children from Emexa. Emexa, who did fear Lance, spoke out and said she was not ready for children as she feared that she would die very soon. That was when their fates were set. Lance sought out a way to become immortal first. He left on a journey to a dimension called Renepa and left Delire in the command of Emexa.

Soon after his arrival on Renepa, Lance met a man called Zaman. Zaman agreed to show Lance the ways and knowledge to immortality in exchange for the Soul Blade that Lance carried around. Not liking this yet having a plan in his mind, Lance accepted this offer. Zaman gave Lance an ancient scroll that contained a spell to turn one immortal. When he demanded Lance to give him the Soul Blade, Lance refused and killed him. After all, the Soul Blade was a very powerful and resourceful weapon. It took Lance another ten years to return to Delire; he was being hunted down by the forces of Renepa who had declared war on Lance and his dimension. Lance used his most powerful seven warriors to get rid of Renepa's forces and when they did this, the dimension of Renepa was also destroyed and never came back.

Lance regained his throne of Delire from Emexa and prepared his sorcerer to cast the spell on him to make him immortal. The spell did work and Lance felt even more powerful than before. This spell was also cast on Emexa because Lance wished for it. Emexa also became immortal and the pair of them were a happy couple for the next thousand years. For the next millennia, nothing happened. It was almost as if the legacy of Lance had died down and people had assumed he had died from natural causes. But they were very wrong.

He returned to the battlefield to gain souls for his Soul Blade. Lance was craving power more than ever. At the age of 40 and now immortal for a thousand years with his love, Emexa, Lance had achieved so much. It did not take long for Lance to marry his only love. He made love to Emexa and she became pregnant with his child. Lance was so happy that he threw a celebration in the whole of Delire. This alerted the other dimensions and they attempted to kill Lance. Angry and frustrated, Lance vowed to fight for his wife and unborn child.

So he cast himself away from Delire and entrusted the dark magicks there to protect Emexa and his child. Lance went through each dimension searching for anyone wanting to hurt him or threaten him in any way.
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Ok, ready to go. Good luck, LDJ. Heh, heh ... my hometown of Manchester, eh?

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This looks really cool, and I am looking forward to a great battle. I wish someone could show me how to fight on an rp sometime.
On a different note, AoD, the link for your character's picture does not work.
 

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I'll be a judge. LDJ, don't use any of those one post kills, your trying to teach her ya know ;) Even if there are no judges needed
 
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Figured you'd appreciate it if we did this in our hometown. I'll get this started then shall i.

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The moon hung high and full above the quiet city of Manchester. It's loud and alive nightlife had come to a stop s the bars and clubs all closed, one by one turning off theirs lights as the last punter left through it's doors. However across town in a small abandoned warehouse a proud warrior awaited his opponent.

In the middle of the moonlit room stood the figure of Dusk Adams. His appearence the same as it had always been. Same basic lack jeans, same black body armour with his symbol on the back, same weapons hanging by his waist, same old Dusk. It had been about three months since he had returned back home, back to where he was brought up, however now wasn't the time for family reunions. This visit was stricly business and he was well prepared for it.

Dusk was here to help train a warrior, one with growing promise. He had known about him for a while and offered his services to help train and hone his skills to become a great fighter. He made the offer and now he waited for the response.

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Alright i'll let you make the first move AoD.
 

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Here goes nothing! *Literally shoots herself into the first post* Sorry for taking so long, I had a niiiiiiiiiice barbecue. It was nice weather here today.
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Lance Yuonta had never been to the dimension, or rather world, of Earth. He had been told by his resources back in his own dimension of Delire that it was an advanced world far beyond all the rest of the universe. It was here that he would begin to master his very powers and hone his skills. He watched as the clubs and pubs began to close. It was almost time to show his demonic/angelic face to the one he had seen on this planet. On the rooftop of the Arndale building, (ooc: LDJ, this is too good, heh ... ARNDALE!) he was just about visible with the lights shining upwards in his direction.

To the normal human eye, one would assume that Lance was like the rest of them in this world - a normal human. Indeed, he did look like a human. But he wasn't human. Never had he been human. Lance had dark green eyes that looked so curious to look around this city of Manchester. His short brown hair matched his appearance and he wore normal clothes consisting of a black jacket, ripped jeans, black shoes and black gloves with ripped open squares on the back of each hand. His gaze turned to Dusk Adams, the one he had seen once before.

"It begins," he said. Jumping from rooftop to rooftop, Lance threw the Soul Blade from the sky and it landed in front of Dusk inside the warehouse. The souls of those it had fell to glowed in the darkness of the night. And then finally, it was Lance's turn to jump down to the ground. After all, he had lots of strength. This was the very being he was ... half angel, half demon. But Lance had yet to master that strength. He just needed some ... guidance.

Lance spun around as he descended to the ground and into the warehouse. He was about a metre away from the Soul Blade and from Dusk. He walked normally towards the blade and took it out from the ground. "It's good to see you again, Dusk Adams," he said. "I am glad you made it here to assist me. So then ..."
 

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ooc: Aye the weather has been good around here lately hasn't it.

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Dusk smirked as Lance entered the warehouse. His power was impressive, just by looking at him you could tell that he was a fine and powerful warrior, though deep inside it was clear to Dusk that his power was simply that, raw power, not organised or channeled though which in the future coul prove to be a problem for Lance and possibly the rest of the omniverse.

That's why Dusk offered to help. He saw Lance's power and decided that it would be best to help him before he hurt himself or anyone else. That wasn't the only reason for Dusk's actions though. Looking down into Lance's hand he gazed breifly at his soul blade. The weapon was impressive and gave off a distinct aura, that of a thousand souls. Dusk could sense each and every one of them within his own soul and it questioned how much more powerful the blade could become.

However that was a question for another time, for now was simply a time to train. Smiling at Lance's question he took off his tattered overcoat and threw it to the side of the warehouse before he started to walk to the other side of the vast room. Once he stopped he drew his all too familiar Valkrye sword, it's decorated wings spanning outward beautifully like they always did, before turning around adopting a defensive stance, shifting his weight onto his back foot and preparing for an attack.

"So then we will start by seeing what you can do already. Attack with all your might and we will go on from there."
 

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Lance gripped the Soul Blade with both of his demonic/angelic hands. Dusk had challenged him to make the first move. A wise choice, he thought. But he wouldn't back down from this. Sure, Lance had power. However, he still needed to know how to use this to its full mastery. "And so I shall, my friend," he said. Unfolding his black angel wings, he faced Dusk. "I regret all that I have done in the past thousand years. But now it's time to take this to the next level, I suppose."

Within saying these words, Lance threw himself at Dusk letting his Soul Blade clash with Dusk's Valkrye sword. There was a struggle here and Lance had never faced someone such as Dusk Adams before. It had been, after all, one thousand years since he had been called forth to the battlefield. As he still tried to gain the upper hand, Lance's eyes were beginning to turn to a colour of blood: red. The demon was already trying to pounce out already, yet he knew that he could control the inner demon and cast his evil self away.

I hate the very being that I am and always will. "This is starting to become very ... interesting," smiled Lance, although not wearing his usual evil smile. This had faded away so long ago.
 

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Dusk smirked as Lance charged head on towards him. It was always a sign of power that was uncontrolled, there was no variety or technique, just sheer force, though Dusk was sure Lance would adapt soon. While they clashed Dusk saw the demon inside of Lance trying to break free. They always said the eyes were windows to the soul, and Dusk could easily see the beast that lay dorment within Lance's calm appearence.

"Good. Your power is impressive, now let's see how you handle an attack of mine."

Dusk felt Lance trying to gain the upper hand in the clasxh and used it to his own advantage. Timing perfectly with Lance's attempts to gain the upper hand Dusk dropped to the floor and rolled under Lance as he passed over him. Moving back onto his feet swiftly after the roll Dusk turned and slashed upwards from the ground, creating a wave of visible energy which sped towards Lance. The attack, which looked deadly, was infact softened so that it would only knock Lance back if it hit him and not kill him. Dusk would make sure that all his attacks tonight would be non-lethal.

I have to get Lance to unleash his full power, that way it can be moulded to suit the user.
 

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Lance went flying up into the air after Dusk had made his sneaky move. He bursted through the roof, but had it not been for his black angel wings, he may have been seriously injured and hurt. He flew back down and knew that Dusk was holding back. Lance wiped the blood off his lip as soon as he descended to the ground. Gripping the Soul Blade tightly, he spun it around and then threw it into the air. As it spun around in slow motion in the air, Lance extended his arms. Energy balls of different colours and sizes appeared in his hands. He threw them at Dusk hoping he could get sometime to fully unleash his true power.

Once this was done, Lance's body was engulfed on fire. It burned so brightly and proudly. Even when he caught the Soul Blade, it too was on fire. "Eternal Flame!" he yelled, throwing the sword at Dusk hoping that would also harm him. Lance looked ready if Dusk had dared to dwindle out of these attacks. He wrapped his wings around him, which had now turned white, as the angel had come forth to fight now instead of the demon.

How Lance was able to change back and forth from angel to demon was unknown to all, even to him. It was a mystery how he could keep calm as his body would make different forms. Lance closed his eyes embracing the inner angel and then he opened again waiting to see what the result would be once the dust would clear up.

This is one of my most strongest powers that I perform against my enemies. But this is not the best I can do. There is still more power to be unleashed and I WILL control that.
 

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Dusk watched on as Lance used his impressive demon wings to dodge Dusk's attack with ease. It would be simple for Dusk to follow, all he would need to do is manifest his soul energy into his wings, though now wasn't the time for that. For now Dusk wanted Lance to show him what he was truely capable of, an hopefully that way he could see what he could do.

As he kept his eyes on Lance he watched as he threw an array of highly coloured orbs towards his direction. The power they generated could be felt even from this distance, but Dusk already had it covered. With his left hand Dsuk withdrew his soul gun and within moments the plethera of transfer tubes had injected themselves into his arm, transfering soul energy intot he barrel of the gun.

Taking a brreif moment to charge Dusk unleashed the beam of soul energy at two of the orbs, destroying them in an explosion of smoke and fire. As the smoke continued to spread around, Dusk used his sword to knock two more orbs away, both impacting on the floor beside him and generating more smoke and dust. However the final set of orbs all flew into the smokescreen, exploding within but unable to reveal if they had hit their target or not.

Finally Lance threw his sword into the smokescreen and it was unsure what had happened, that was until the sword came back out towards Lance. Behind it however came another beam of light, originating from Dusk's soul gun. The beam flew by Lance's soul blade and straight for him.

Meanwhile Dusk appeared from the smokescreen. His cut had appeared on the side of his right cheek and blood slowly trickled out from it, though it was merely only a scratch. Running to the edge of the room Dusk jumped from one box to another, climbing up the side of the wall before leaping up through a broken window and out onto the roof. Here he saw Lance's full transformation into his angel state it semeed. Gone were the balck demon wings and were replaced with beautiful white angel wings, truely it would be incredible to see his full power, though Dusk now knew what would be needed if that was to happen.
 

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As the smoke began to clear, Lance felt very comfortable as he embraced his inner angel. Never many times before had he actually been able to harness this kind of power. He had to thank Dusk for unleashing it and Lance now knew that he could fully control it inside of him. He looked up and saw Dusk standing on the rooftop. Lance noticed the blood on his cheek and realised that he had managed to get a scratch out of him. Although it was only a small accomplishment, Lance felt pleased with himself. He felt that he was finally making some progress.

He flew up out into the open sky and then landed on the rooftop. The Soul Blade appeared in his right hand since he had summoned it. It had disappeared on the attack on Dusk, but now he had it back. Silence reigned for the next few moments. It was now very quiet in the city of Manchester as the last few pub and club workers were getting into their cars and driving off home. The moon was beautiful on this night. It was full and it was one of the things that Lance admired of this world they called Earth.

Turning in Dusk's direction, Lance gripped the hilt of the Soul Blade with both of his hands. "I hope I haven't failed to impress you as yet," he said. "I have many more things I can do here on this night. You haven't seen my true power yet, Dusk. I'll show you my true power, just like I promised. Since I already made a move on you, I think it's time to see what you can to do to me. Let us see if I can endure the pain that you can inflict on me, Adams."

And all Lance could do now was wait for a reply for Dusk. His angel wings were spread out and he was shining a bit. This was the inner light deep inside the angel that glowed brightly and proudly.
 

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Dusk smirked on as Lance flew high above him, his angel wings spread out for all to see. It was intruiging seeing Lance in this form, easily changing from his demon form to this more angelic being and Dusk couldn't help but become intruiged by the new power infront of him.

"Don't get too confident my freind. I have far more tricks up my sleeve then you can possibly imagine. In fact i'll show you one of these tricks right now."

As he spoke the Valkrye insignia printed on the back of his armour began to light up. The light from the insignia began to emmit a bright light which lit up the entire city, turning Manchester into the middle of the day for a breif moment. Nothing could be seen as Lance looked on and after the light began to fade he would find his freind in his new form.

With the light fading down Dusk was now floating at the same level as Lance. His appearence hadn't changed dramatically. His hair was still the same colour and his physical appearence hadn't changed, all except for the two wings which had now formed on his back through the insgnia. They weren't exactly wings though, infact they were the manifestation of Dusk's soul energy which took the form of wings and acted exactly the same way. With a smirk on his face Dusk simply shrugged his shoulders before the wings began to glow a bright white again.

From Lance's point of view it could easily be seen that Dusk was channeling energy into them, though for what reason he would not guess until it was too late. After a few moments the transfer was complete and Dusk revealed his next attack. Through both wings erupted two large beams of pure soul energy which took off straight for Lance. Unfortunatly for him these beams were locked onto his unique soul pattern and therefore would follow him until they hit their target.

Meanwhile Dusk had redrawn his Valkrye sword and with one giant flap of his wings took off into the sky beofre heading straight for Lance, hoping to attack him if he chose to run.
 
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Now Lance felt that the battle had truly begun. He jumped into the air and then clashed with Dusk as he had come down to attack him. Upon their clashing of swords, Lance let go and jumped back to a wooden leg attached to the building. He must be channelling energy to help him. I have never seen anyone do this before. But I know that Adams isn't originally from here. Well, I do not know. I guess I'll have to wait and see what happens from the position I am in. He grinned. But I cannot wait forever.

Unfolding his white wings, Lance allowed his body to fall to the ground spinning around and descending on to the floor quite hard. Outside, a guy was walking by carrying a radio. "What is that noise?" he whispered to himself. He glanced and saw that the guy was listening to music. The song was called The Power from a singer who went by the name of Snap! according to the radio DJ.

Lance felt like dancing to this, but now was not the time to be clowning around. "Perhaps I'll see what this world has to offer very soon," he said. "I definitely have to listen to that music." And now, he waited for Dusk to see what he would do next.
 
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