Tsukimora vs Otaku (Sparring Match)

Tsukimora was sleepwalking yet again, for her body was accustomed to it. In the midst of her walk, she opened her eyes, surprised she was in a clearing, seeing a area of where war had taken place. Unphased, she sighed and reclosed her scarlet eyes, soon opening them anyways as she took an inhale, getting a familiar smell of her favorite drink. "Fresh Blood."

Otaku wanders into the clearing in accordance to a note sent to him. It was a strange note, yet it made Otaku grin slightly. He had not yet fully mastered the Eternal Flame, yet he felt as though this spar would be the perfect opportunity to commence his training. By the condition of the note, Otaku could tell from the stains that a vampire had seen him recently, and wished to see him personally. Otaku prepared himself with a nice Italian meal before this, and you could say he was "fired up" to embrace this fight. "Shall we start?" Otaku asks, appearing in perfect alignment with the opposition, twenty yards away.

Tsukimora gives a delighted smile as she exposes her vampiric fangs. Her eyes then locked on to Otaku as she attempted to make eye contact, even if her foe was far away. She was ready, willing, and thirsty, for she had been going through withdrawal for a very long time. She almost when crazy at the scent of Otaku's blood. "Ready when you are, My Blood-Filled Otaku." She began to walk closer, making it easier for her to make eye contact. As each step she took, she seemed to grow faster and faster, before she began to start running in his direction, eyes wide, and ready for action.

Otaku sighs at the comment the vampire gives. She seemed to know his name, which was typical for a vampire. When her fangs appeared, Otaku's grin faded. His left arm rests facing the west, then bent with the forearm to face the opponent. His right arm, however, extents straight out to the enemy, on a standstill for the time being. Otaku stands still, and observes the incoming enemy. Her pace of breath, angle of movement, and positioning; all of this is recorded in Otaku's mind.

Tsukimora's eyes lock onto Otaku's, allowing her to gain a wider smile on her face, as it had became too easy for her. "...I See You..." She loudly whispered as the atmosphere started to change. As Tsukimora stared at him, the sky became blood red as the ground began to ooze a black tint, almost bubbling like acid as Tsukimora came closer. Mutated dogs, with several eyes, started to emerge from under Otaku as they threatened to bite his legs with gargled barks coming from their mouths.

Otaku grins lightly when the vampire continues rushing him. When the ground oozes, and acid forms, Otaku concludes with logic the establishment of a crucial technique. You see, drastically increasing speed also increases the amount of friction required to stop. It also strengthens the pace of movement, yet highly decreases the odds of reaction time. This was the ever-growing approach once described via demonstration by the vampire approaching. Otaku launches himself towards the vampire at this point, while the two are coming in close contact; close enough to engage in battle. Otaku's position with his right hand causes an immediately blinding if launched forward, for it is the frontal stance. Following this, Otaku manipulates his left hand in a chopping motion to nail the vampire down from her foolish sprints. The acid is used for nothing at this point whilst Otaku has just performed a perfectly aligned, self-shooting towards the enemy.


[OOC Notes: Hopefully you understand the logic of running versus friction. When you run, you pressure the air, and run it towards your opponent. Air pressure also impacts friction, which increases the time it takes for you to slow down. Since Otaku stood still, he allowed the air pressure to increase. Activating a spell in the midst of running also leaves you vulnerable from a sudden assault; the launch, in this case, since conjuring a spell also requires a new focus. This allowed me to launch myself at you off-guard, and perform the above actions. The time it would take you to refocus upon myself after performing two simultaneous actions would take two seconds. An immediate launch surpasses this time (an instant second), which surpasses your requirement. Generally, I have caught you off-guard, and nailed you to the ground in a pin-like motion violently. Unless you have a speed boost, I win]

"...Tainted...Dreams..." Otaku was unaware of Tsukimora's prowess as she allowed him to get close, still fully making eye contact, she vanished from the attack that Otaku tried to land. As if bats were a mere substitution for her true form. Afterwards, the swarm of bats began to form from the deadly mist she left behind as the acid-like ooze had fully emerged out the Mutated Dogs that Otaku left behind. As the bats started to swarm, the induced eye contact and fear whilst the dogs attempted to use their lockjaw onto Otaku's legs. "Foolish." Tsukimora's voice echoed throughout the forest, as if her voice was omnidirectional. It seemed as she was everywhere and nowhere, at the same time, yet the voice seemed stronger in front of him.