I wanna start a fight!

Damien was going to go crazy! While he had always thought himself song, he had found someone who volunteered to help him get stronger. He was jumping in delight out of the prospect of fighting since he had not fought in a very VERY long time. He missed the excitement, the rush and the sound of metal clashing against metal. TO be deprived of such aspects had turned out to be a negative thing since he had become reduced to a savage, snarling animal that needed to fight.

He was wearing an intricate set of armor made out of celestial bronze that was colored black and a long scarlet cape fasten to his sides. He wore a suit of high-quality leather under his armor, and his gauntlets's finger guard is pointed so he can penetrate most surfaces with ease with a thrust of his hands. He used a set of full armor, which includes sturdy greaves and gauntlets, ornament pauldrons, a robust breastplate with the face of a tormented soul in the middle, and a helmet with  no vizor, that had hair-horse top colored red.

While he waited for his partner to arrive he remained calm and composed. He didn't want to give off the wrong impression. He was excited for his fight yet would not allow his desires to make him go crazy. He crossed his armored arms over his breastplate and snarled. Where the hell was the volunteer! He wanted to fight now! Still, he did not make a riot. He just closed his eyes and continued to breath in and out like a tiger waiting for his prey.

Damien's suit of armor:

"I care not for being late. I think it was worth it. It's not everyday I get to see someone who seems like a challenge...however" Grinned Damien as he uncrossed his arms and walked towards the center of the arena with his heavy black celestial bronze custom armor in full display. He wanted to see what kind of fighter this girl was so he took to his newer, more aggravating style.

Once he was in the center of the arena, the son of Ares grabbed his dagger-snapped necklace and snapped it. Immediately a fall of swirling, explosive flames generated in his hands and from the small ball of fire that emanated from his wrathful hand came a massive, black zwaihander with no particular ornamentations but a skull on the hilt and a round pommel at the end. Once the great sword appeared, Damien clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands. He pressed his elbows tightly against his sides and aimed the tip of his sword in front of her. While he seemed like he was eager to pounce on the girl like a berserking beast, it was surprising to see that he was taking a defensive stance, instead of an offensive stance.

"I'm afraid I find myself being a bit of a gentleman, my dear. So as per the rules of gentry, please, ladies first." Began Damien as he smirked widely at the girl, showcasing his own Hispanic accent as he spoke. He might as well speak in his native tongue for the Son of Ares noticed a latin accent when he heard his partner speak. Regardless, even if he had insinuated to fight, he kept his composure and arms close to his sides with is legs slightly bent and ever-so-slightly apart from one another. His opponent held a large axe, which gave Damien the impression that she too was a power-type fighter. This wasn't a good thing though, since fights between people of high physical power and dependance on strength and might, often ended quickly after a grandiose display of skill.

"You're move!"

OOC: Damien doesn't use a cape Morgan, the image just has a cape on it. However, for now I'm gonna say he has a cape on.

"Have it your way. Now, come at me before I die out of old age!" Snarled Damien in a friendly way as he kept his posture still and clenched his sword tightly in his hand. However, while he did that, he kept his eyes still at Sawyer's own and began to use his anger-inducing powers on her. The minute she lost her temper and lashed at him would be the minute Damien's own power increases exponentially. However, since she was so calmed right now, he needed to do something to influence her a bit.

"Let all that rage out and face me with all your power! Strike me with the strength of a thousand armies!" Taunted Damien as he smirked in a slightly mocking tone at her. He would apologize at her for having used his anger-inducing powers on her, yet he knew he needed to use them in order to gain an upper hand.

OOC:

Brastus wrote:a long scarlet cape fasten to his sides.

bruh
if he doesn't have a cape why do you say he has one xD

BIc: Sawyer didn't even know why she was suddenly so irritated... what he had said wasn't even provoking or anything? .. Actually, no it was. It was pretty provoking and she could feel something like anger rise up in her which was weird, since she was rarely angry.
Looking up at him, she readjusted her grip on her weapon.
She was going to wipe his smug expression off his face with her axe.
Running at him, the huge brawny girl swung her blade up, rotating her arm backwards to create a powerful momentum in the blow she was aiming at his left thigh.

"So unsightly." Grimaced Damien as he turned his left leg behind his other leg. This meant he changed from a defensive posture to an offensive posture since he took a lunging position. With arms close to his sides, Damien motioned as if he was going for a forward lunge, yet stopped mid-move and shifted his stance to a defensive one a second before impact was ensured. Using the element of surprise, the towering Spaniard used the wide side of his sword to not only block the axe swing, but also used it as a paddle to try to push back the mighty axe-wielder backwards once the weapons clashed.

"You' re wide open." Smirked Damien as he made as if he was going for a swing right at her neck with his sword moving in a wide, powerful chop once he closed the distance between him and his partner. He had no idea whether the move was going to land or not, yet he made sure his wrist and arm held enough strength to immediately switch from an offensive move to a defensive stance if his move failed.

OOC: Basically Damien is switching his weight and stances in order to confuse his enemy. Of course, this doesn't need to work, but it is how he is fighting now.

Hello

OOC: Damian is no longer a character in this side of the place man

Umm Juliana

not here man

Where can i RP with her then?

go to chat so we can discuss it man :D


also, when discussing things in topics, do this

OOC: hello, may I join.

OOC means Out Of Character