Miles's ranking exam

(i made another since General has been.....held back for now.)

*Miles still waited at the ranking cliff for his proctor*

Temporary character: Rank 2

On the cliff stood a man around the same build as Miles, leaning back on his feet and looking rather bored. His green eyes stared deep into Miles's, awaiting some form of reaction or another.

*Miles bowed to this man* "greetings have i struck enough luck for you to be my proctor?"

"Looks like it. Lucky day for you I guess."

He yawned and propped himself up on both feet, hands resting on two weapons sheathed on his belt.

"Let's just get this over with, eh?"

"alright" (btw thx for being my proctor anonymous admin XD)

*Miles would charge towards the man shaping a saw tooth katana in one hand upon approach he would go to swing his katana which he made surge with thousands of volts of electricity upon swing and be aware of his surroundings in case he requires to make defensive maneuvers in mid attack*

In an instant he unsheathed two broad daggers, spinning them in his fingers before readying for a swift parry. With his left hand he would clash with the katana, the wrappings of its hilt absorbing the electrical impact. With his right hand, he would circle around from the clash's leverage, stabbing at a blinding speed towards Miles's back. Regardless of the outcome, the man would slide on his feet several paces back afterward.

*the stab attempt would be narrowly avoided as he bent his back outward bringing his gut in* "close call" *Miles would then shape several other clones (4 clones 1 original) and all would charge with a shaping process occuring with their left arm but the result was too small to notice that easily as it was more of an inside manipulation change and all charged at him with shaped saw tooth katanas in hand which 3 would go for the man's legs with their katanas in powerful swings and the other two (clone and original) would go for the torso in two powerful wings*

The man simply leapt upwards, avoiding the aimed slashes and using Miles' and his second clone's heads to push off and away from them all. Once back on his feet he faced his rankee again, that same bored look on his face.

(right now combat wise im too tired to think straight to post really good attack maneuvers so im gonna post tomorrow)

(ok now im good) *Miles would start getting serious after the serious of easy to avoid attacks then all clones and miles would charge, 3 of the clones would combine and grow in size shaping a golem sized version of Miles, while Miles and the clone left would dismiss their katana's and shape Mauls in their hand.*

*The clone and Miles would then leap back as the golem shaped would launch his hand backward and both miles and the clone would land on the hand leaping backward then with the golem's strength be launched toward the proctor both clone and Miles in a downward smack motion with the maul using their own momentum in the swing increasing the speed and damage of the impact. During all of this as usual Miles would keep aware of his surroundings*

"Tch."

The man threw his hands forward as a barrage of needles, razor sharp and not easily destroyed, were fired from pockets in his arms. They swarmed towards both Miles and the Clone, and would pierce them, possibly straight through, if they weren't avoided somehow.

*Miles would during launch changed course via air manipulation by creating a force to shove him out of the way as for the clone it got mutilated but since it still remained as tar Miles sent it flying towards the proctor in a sludge attack. Miles would then upon landing and while the sludge was slung activate his E.B.C. and send a shot of a spire to shape up rapidly beneath the proctor while Miles secretly kept aware of the area above and beside the proctor*

The man leapt to the left, avoiding the sludge and consequentially the spire as well. As he did so he put on a small glove on his left hand, and it began to emiate a feint yellow glow from his palm.

*while the opponent leaped up Miles used that moment to rapidly shape his two guns and fired a rapid 800 round per minute spray at him which the bullets would if entered any wounds on him break open letting heavenly tar taint the inside of his body*


(this weapons was made in ves before he came and during the transition became a weapon he could shape let me know if it seems overpowered k?)

(That's roughly 13 bullets per second, and seems a bit impossible to fire at such speeds from two handguns, even with energetic enhancements.)

Regardless of how many bullets were shot, the man charged directly into the barrage of flying tiny metal. Extending his gloved hand forward, it gave a strong pulse that would deflect most of the bullets, now hurtling at twice their original speed towards Miles.

(it was made in ves so yeah i will modify if or probly overpowered really)

*Miles would create a clone and make him take the bullets with all of them embedding in it, although with the clone it didn't seem to hurt him instead it would make him bigger as the tar within would fuel it even more. the bullets that did hit the opponent would have entered the body and broke open as the tar within would start causing internal pain by pushing intensly on some major organs while simultaneously healing the entry wound*

None of the bullets did hit the man; those that weren't reflected simply fell to the ground in front of him.

"That sort of clone-spawn and run-away bullshit belongs in the Underworld, not this esteemed guild... Fight me like the warrior you joined us to be!"

(yeah i realize that but ive seen that no matter what if you block its guaranteed the blocker is overpowered in a annoying "i'm stronger than you manner"....no offense but i'll try anyway)

*Miles would seem to shape once that was said as thick mechanical armor would appear on his body, his entire body would become covered in mechanical power armor similar to general's in looks. He would then shape 2 drill missiles mounted on his shoulders as they rocketed towards the proctor. Miles then would shape two saw tooth katanas and charge directly towards the proctor swinging one saw tooth katana in a powerful and fast swing which in mid swing he would make electricity course through the katana making it shock anything with metal besides miles with a severe amount of electricity.*

(Well he is a 2nd rank.. I mean.. He's supposed to be stronger =/ ))

Shooting two knives out from his cloak towards the missiles, he intended to either detonate or divert them way off their course, as he hit them on their sides. He seemed to disappear for an instant as Miles charged towards him, appearing right behind him. His gloved hand was already cocked for a punch and he released it, largely enhanced by whatever yellow energy was surrounding that glove. If his predictions were right, the punch should have left a sizable dent in Miles' armor and send him reeling to the ground.

(yeah true but im talking about if i were facing someone my rank obviously u will prevail in a block overpower situation)

*the punch would be barely dodged and Miles would decide to go all out for this as he went devastator, his skin was phasing between red and white and his eyes were white and red. Miles would then split into 7 other clones with one of the 7 being the real miles after dismising his weapon. All the clones and miles would charge directly towards the proctor all with no weapon but all looking exactly alike.*

Shaking his head, the man thrust his gloved palm to the ground, sending a large wave of earth and large debris to fly in a circle around him, hitting each of the clones with physical knockback, if not also some of the earth itself.

Miles and his clones would all send a wave of mimicked fuel which all would detonate via electrical strike this would blow the earth within the clones and miles's path out of the way and create smoke fogging sight. After taht Miles and his clones all swarmed the proctor all would have shaped maul's in hands and swing a mighty and fast swing at the proctor all around him, if he was to go straight up that would probably just make him crash into the downward falling maul heads.*

"It seems you don't know what strength is, boy!"

He raised his gloved hand towards the mauls, glowing brightly with yellow energy, sending ripples of power in the air. If the mauls would still come down then he would catch them all in his mighty hand, throwing the clones aside.

"Don't you yet realize what this thing does?"

*Miles and all the clones would once seeing the glove come up dismiss the maul in mid attack then reshape it in a powerful swing timed to throw the proctor off and all mauls were aimed to smash viciously into his torso while his hand was up* "don't judge what you don't know of"

Moving his hand towards the place of impact, it erupted with yellow energy as he punched his way towards the swing, with enough force that should have destroyed each of the mauls aimed for him. He would skid back a few feet as well, eyes dark with a battle-frenzy.

"Same to you.."