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"Look, I already know you're there, do you mind just doing us both a favor and attacking me?" he said to the one with a more bloodthirsty feel, letting the other have time to escape. No use letting a weak one like her have to fight, he thought as he heard the ruffling of her wings signal her departure from the area. He swung Samael, his giant cleaver made with the bones of one of his deal-makers, a few times, and took a prepared stance.
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"Look, I already know you're there, do you mind just doing us both a favor and attacking me?"
He instantly located and tracked down the being that said that. He took off his socks and shoes and used his feet to see what this person was doing before he went up to him and just attacked. 100 meters away, he sensed ruffling wings in the air and a distinct smell, the smell of bone marrow. Using shock waves through the ground, he found out that it was a bone cleaver.
He sensed another precense as well, this one was the cause of the ruffling wings. Female, weaker, he thought, but who to go after first? The one with the bone cleaver was expecting him, but it seemed like that person's weapon could easily be smashed through, especially if it was bone going against his own katana. However, the other one was weaker and fleeing...an easier target. Or was it? There might be deceit in that one, he thought. She could turn on me in an instant. He decided to go after the one with the bone cleaver. Not an easier target, but a safer one, he thought, and better safe than sorry. He emerged in the clearing and there stood the man in a ready stance, bone cleaver poised.
"Nice cleaver you got there," he said,"It's a shame it's going to be smashed." With that, he drew his katana and held his own ready stance,"Ready when you are, bucko."
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"You're fast, kid," Faust said, looking at Renegade, "but keep swinging like that and you're liable to hurt somebody!"
He panted from using that force push, he wasn't used to something actually draining him like that. But the mind and body are two separate things, connected by a spirit that exchanges the energies between them, so of course the transition from mental energy to kinetic was going to be stressful on him... He made a mental note not to use that push often.
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"You're fast kid," Faust said, looking at Renegade,"but keep swinging like that and you're liable to hurt somebody!"
"Well, since that was my intention," Renegade said, smiling,"I'll bank that for wheneverit would matter." Now, his demon side of him was beginning to take over, the more inhumane side of him. It could be heard in the words he just uttered. If he didn't finish off opponents quickly, he loses his sense of mercy. Most likely, if Faust died, it would be a slow, painful death unless he could kill him within the next few minutes. And something told him that Renegade was up against a serious fighter, an experienced one. He charged quickly, swinging at the base of the branch Faust was on, watching as the Heavenly Diamond chopped through the wood in one effortless swing, then used his senses of the air to pinpoint the direction of Faust's fall and swung in a side swipe where he predicted Faust would be.
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"I'm not going to kill you, kid. You'd get too much pleasure out of that. And you're not gonna kill me, either. You want to know why?" He said as he flicked his cleaver in a circle, using a small push of energy to send Renegade's katana in a circle with him, but not enough that Renegade would lose his grip, and brought his blade in a side swipe, aiming for Renegade's Achilles tendons.
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Somewhere inside himself, the good part of his soul took over his demonic side and gave himself his mercy back. "I can't do it..." he sighed"Not yet...it's too early in the games to do this...some other time perhaps." With that, he sheathed his katana, grabbed his pig, and took off into the forest, using the ground to keep an eye on the man at all times. He could still attack...
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{Well, if he's going to call peace, so will I.} Faust thought, stepping back as Renegade walked off.
"Hey, kid!" He said, knowing Renegade could hear. "Watch yourself. I don't want to have to live with the fact I fought a weakling who had a nice sword. Prove to me you earned it." With that, he stepped back and leapt into the forest, this time using less powerful pushes to propel himself forward.
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At that point, Renegade's demonic side was starting to take over again, but he managed to stop himself. Sticks and stones...sticks and stones...he told himself as he entered his side of the forest. A good opening match, he thought, I know the aura of one of the competitors. Faust knew what aura everyone else had. How else would he have known to whistle to attack my senses? He also had a minor telekenesis ability. His demonic side meant to kill, but his light side told himself to only fight to figure out his opponent. He was lucky. He normally didn't withdraw from the fight, but today he did. Score one for heaven.
He was back to where he originally started and he got to work, slicing through the trees and making a makeshift lean-to. Next, her got more wood and made a fire. Finally, he got another stick and skewered the pig, placing it over the fire. He had enough for maybe four meals. He would go hunting later, but for now, he had his trophy over the fire.
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