Legends aren't born! Legends are made! From the humble beginning of those seeking glory, they strive to rise to the occasion to establish their legacy.
Legacies crafted from the ambitions and actions of those extraordinary. Born with powers that exceed the capabilities of mere mortals, everyone is destined for greatness.
Remember, Legends aren't born. Legends are made! However, every legend is different from the other. Every legacy leaves a wake of darkness in its wake or a shining ray of hope. The question is, what type of legend will you be?
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Post by Big News Gecko on Oct 12, 2018 13:19:40 GMT
The stranger possessed a considerable amount of strength if he can block an attack by Sir Palamedes. Normally this may have enticed any other king, believing to have found a worthy opponent but Palamedes was rather different. He did not enjoy combat nor did he relish in the idea of defeating opponents. The king of old only raised the Holy Sword Excalibur to opponents when it called for protecting what was precious. As the stranger lunged back unscathed, the King of Camelot sighed with annoyance that this contest of might wasn’t going to end easily.
Annoyance would soon turn to anger when the filthy mongrel began deliberately destroying the Garden of Avalon. Even if he only kicked up a few flowers, each one was precious to this scared land. As the flowers flown upward, Sir Palamedes figured it would be opportune to showcase his fearsome power. The King of Old would weave around the flower and trident in a simple rotation, although designed as bait. His back would be exposed to the adversary, but the king intended to use the torque of his rotation to possess an explosive finish near the ending of that rotation.
If the stranger fell for the bait, Sir Palamedes would be able to use his side vision to spot any movement. Only then he would drop his center of gravity, intending to swing Excalibur towards the opponent’s waistline. If successful, he would be bifurcated.
Post by Herbal Essence on Oct 12, 2018 15:08:04 GMT
Mukuro watched as he kicked the flowers and attempted to pierce the young king in his abdomen. Much to Mukuro’s pleasure, the young King of Camelot could move rather well, he moved well enough to avoid Mukuro’s blow. Arthur began a rotation, this rotation allowed Arthur to avoid the swing. Mukuro saw an opening that looked to good to true. Granted, Mukuro didn’t intend to let this opportunity go to waste, he may be strong but Mukuro believes he would still make a mistake like this.
Rokudo Mukuro (thoughts): Full of openings.
Mukuro swung his trident horizontally, much to Mukuro’s shock the king gained a huge burst of speed at the end.
Rokudo Mukuro: !!!
Mukuro’s trident collided with sword in a clash, the result was that Mukuro stopped a lot of the momentum sword but his trident was shattered.
Rokudo Mukuro (thoughts): What on earth.
Mukuro was hit by the blade and sent flying to the ground. If Mukuro didn’t clash his trident with the sword beforehand he would have been cut in half.
Rokudo Mukuro (thoughts): So his quirk increased his martial combat skills, that’s perfect.
Mukuro laid on the ground completely still, waiting for Arthur to approach him. It was time to act.
Post by Big News Gecko on Oct 12, 2018 16:40:49 GMT
The stranger lacked combat experience, evident by the obvious bait that Arthur caste out. Although, in the same likeness he possessed enough raw reaction ability to temporarily save his life. Sir Palamedes had believed the combat had concluded, as expected of his swordsmanship. It was designed to end battles rapidly; however, it did lack the overwhelming power that the forefathers held. The king was rather shocked that the stranger placed that much confidence in such a weak weapon. As the stranger laid upon the garden’s dirt, bleeding from the wound he suffered, Sir Palamedes raised the blade so that the tip would dangle in front of stranger’s torso.
“Blame the mystics for leading you astray, off the path of your journey. You naught know of the might the Pendragon Bloodline possesses. For that I will not damn your vile soul to the depths of the abyss. Although merciful, thy will not allow you to live.”
Sir Palamedes would draw his sword arm back. He wanted to generate enough force to puncture the heart of his foe for a quick death.
“Speak now or forever hold your peace. Do not hold resentment for you have been slain by the holiness of thou in the Kingdom of Camelot.”
After finishing that statement, Sir Palamedes attempted to end the life of the stranger.
Post by Herbal Essence on Oct 12, 2018 20:35:06 GMT
Arthur Pendragon: Blame the mystics for leading you astray, off the path of your journey. You naught know of the might the Pendragon bloodline possess. For that I will not damn your vile soul to the depths of the abyss. Although merciful, they will not allow you to live free.
The man raised his sword away from Mukuro, putting his sword up seemingly in order to generate more power...naive. Mukuro performed a sweeping motion, allowing him to knock over the King who was already in his leg range. The king should get knocked over, if that were to happen Mukuro would pounce on the king, placing his knee on his sword hand, placing his hand on the king’s face.
Rokudo Mukuro: NAIVE! You think I didn’t notice that obvious opening you gave me! Curse yourself and your naivness.
Mukuro said this while draining the quirk from the king into himself.
Mukuro, once finished, Mukuro grabbed the other sword king had. Mukuro immediately felt the presence of Seance.
Rokudo Mukuro: Kufufu
Mukuro chuckled as he got up.
Rokudo Mukuro: Let this be a lesson to you, King Arthur. When you decide to kill someone, do it. Arrivederci
Mukuro, felt him gaining all the knowledge and skills of the wills in the sword until Mukuro noticed something pleasant.
Rokudo Mukuro: Gaunter...
Mukuro let out a slight smirk, this trip became even better at Mukuro’s revelation. Mukuro started to make his way out of Garden, albeit injured, but it was worth it. Mukuro needed to leave Camelot immediately, staying here wasn’t safe.
Post by Big News Gecko on Oct 12, 2018 21:12:57 GMT
Arthur had been knocked off his feet from a sweeping kick. When the king readied himself to strike back, the stranger had assumed the advantage by pinning the prince down. Unbeknownst to Sir Palamedes, the power of Séance was being siphoned. The power began to flicker, the memories of the previous kings began to fade. The abundance experience that culminated to generational knowledge sipping away. Arthur began to resurface by force, a frightening ordeal because never had he been forcefully separated from the Kings of Old while wielding Excalibur. More importantly, before the communion with the kings ended – none of their knowledge could deliver the answer to what was currently happen.
The force separate of the quirk resulted in a mental shock strong enough to knock Arthur conscious. When he awoke, the stranger was gone along with the Impure Blade – Caliburn. The Holy Sword – Excalibur remained in his possession, yet his gift had not triggered. Arthur would sit upright in panic, scared that he could not commune with any of the Kings of Old.
“What? The…the kings….Where are thou?”
With disbelief, Arthur could not understand why his forefathers had not connected with him. Unbeknownst to him, the stranger had stolen the power. Arthur felt despair….
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