Back in the swing (Achillios/Open)

[Limax]

He'd been out of the infirmary a few days now, and no sooner had he left the infirmary he was already back to training.  He had shown weakness in defeat and he knew that sooner rather than later his peers in the Warrior Caste would be sure to strike and kick him while he was down.  He needed to ensure that he was ready for it.  Which brought him to what had become his sanctuary as of late.  His palace of self improvement.

The training rooms.  

The room that he found himself in today was not fashioned like the ring.  There was no need for that now that he was out of the tournament, instead it was a rather plain looking room with walls made of steels.  Spartainly decorated.  He didn't require fancy scenery to train or make him feel more at ease.  And there was no specific circumstance that he was training to prepare for.  All he desired was self improvement, and for that a plain room suited his needs perfectly. 

[Achillios Markos]

Achillios had noticed someone familiar enter heading for the training area once again. He would decide to follow the Namekian inside. It would appear that the Alien had a similar mindset. Ios too had gotten right back into the swing of things after recovering. So why not get some training in with someone who was worth it?

Limax was the reason he had been disqualified from the tournament. He was still a little bitter, but in the end of Namekian had been stronger. Someday soon, Achillios would be able to out-power him.. It would just take time and dedication. Stepping into the room, he would call out.

"Care if I join you, Namekian?"

[Limax]

"If you would like."

He would say, turning to face his former opponent in the ring. Offering him a small bow at his agreement to allow him to join. Limax himself held no bitter feelings about their match, but then again he had won. He had no reason to feel bitter about it. But victory or defeat, Achillios had put up an amazing fight, he was clearly a talented warrior with exceptional abilities.

[Achillios Markos]

Cloak flowing over his form, Achillios wasted no time in lurching forward into a run, before throwing his upper-body forward and flying toward him, intent of slamming his head into Limax's chest, before a over-hand right was sent to attempt to punch the Namekian's head and force him away.

[Limax]

Achillios' head would slam into his chest unimpeded as Limax raised both of his arms up, linking his hands together into a large double fist. Which would slam down on Achillios' back once his attack landed. If that attack didn't floor him before Achillios' followup punch the blow would land squarely and push Limax back a step!

[Achillios Markos]

The Mythrosian's head would connect and Limax would be able to bring his hands down hard. Fortunately for iOS, his sword was still strapped to his back, providing a little protection from the full force of the Namekian's strike. Unwilling to remain in such a compromising position, Achillios shouted out and repositioned himself.

"Walk of Time!"

Instead of above and behind Limax, he would blink above and further back in the direction he had approached, Achillios's right hand tightly gripping the hilt of his massive sword, before yanking it up and throwing it downward, point-over-handle in a rapid spin toward the Namekian. His left hand lifted to shoot off a short barrage of basic Ki blasts in tow.

[Limax]

He saw through the after image and was able to sense his energy in it's new location. Spinning to face the real Achillios he saw the warrior hurl his blade at Limax from above. Thankfully Limax was quick enough to hop back to avoid the blade, just as the barrage of Ki blasts enveloped him.

He felt the rain of blasts against his flesh as he gritted his teeth to endure the flurry of attacks. When the barrage ended Limax would push his arms back as energy briefly flared around him before his form just sort of shifted until there were three of him now.

The first Limax would fire a blast of Ki right at Achillios while the second Limax would fly up to meet him in the sky. A fist swinging for his ribs. All while the third Limax's arms would stretch outward to try and grab Achillios by the ankles and keep him in place.

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Limax 1 PL 6863
Limax 2 PL 6863
Limax 3 PL 6863

Attack PL 6863

[Achillios Markos]

"Three of you!?"

This was new. Twice now, he had fought Limax and he had yet to see the Namekian perform this technique. Instincts would kick in as the three began to perform their actions. First, Ios would burst to the right to avoid the incoming Ki blast. As the second came in, his right leg would direct itself downward as the Limax clone flew upward in attempt to punch him.

Ios would use his right leg to kick at the outside Limax's forearm to deflect the punch off to the side. He would continue the spinning motion as he brought his left leg around in a spinning heel kick intent on landing against the clone's skull.

In the process, his other leg would indeed be grasped as it dropped downward, Achillios hand would adjust and attempt to unleash one of his signature blasts.

"Sword of Valor!"

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Current PL: 2,140

SoV: 15%
2,461

[Limax]

He was quick to react to the three of them, much to his credit. Avoiding the blast of Ki that had been sent to him from the first Limax. Furthermore, he was able to kick the head of the second Limax as he came up from above. Though as he began powering up his Sword of Valor attack the third Limax who had managed to latch on to him would hurl Achillios to the far wall before he could get the beam off cleanly!

Limax One would fire a beam at the wall from the floor while Limax two would fire one from the air, hoping to get both beams to blast Achillios as he hit the wall.

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Limax 1 PL 6863
Limax 2 PL 6863
Limax 3 PL 6863

Attack PL 6863/6863/6863