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Xukhezur's psychokinetic missile misses its mark, as he himself utilizes a chained infusion to swiftly conjure protomorphic replicas of his katana, shortsword and a baldric harness, containing eighteen anti-riot concussion grenades. Certainly not as impressive looking as his opponents blade, his own obdurium blades possessed a small repertoire of technological advancements and magical enhancements. He was wary however, of using the blades to block or parry his opponent's blade, for they might slide right through it, allowing the severed portions of the blade to continue on their path toward his person. Nonetheless, he was ready to receive his opponent, should the other cut back to continue his charge.
Xukhezur stepped towards his opponent, and pantomimed a right-handed fist strike from his middle, stepping into it from the hip as the motion discharged a psychokinetic missile bearing the size, striking surface, velocity and mass of the extremity involved. Produced by the protomorphic replica of the necklace he wore under his protomorphic jump suit, this missile silently distorted light and the air it slid through, a wave originating from the necklace and surging through his arm before its release. As the missile hurtled towards his opponent's gut, Xukhezur stepped forward and to his right, adjusting away from power armor some. He wanted to work without his robotic power armor some so he maintain an accurate physical awareness of his own body and its capacities in battle, but doubted he could get past the reach of his opponent's sword without producing a weapon of sufficient length or range.
Xukhezur nodded, and as the other walked toward his starting position, he swung himself up over the retaining wall and hung from it a moment before dropping the rest of the way down to the sand. As he ventured to his own starting position, he dailed up his robotic power armor "Rubicon" on one of his control bracelets, and verbally bade it by remote, to join him in the arena and touch down in the fighting pit within sight. "Rubicon" was situated on a rooftop near the arena with its cloaking screen active, but as it lifted off and slid through the air on the artificial gravity fields produced my its induction engine array, Xukhezur bade it to toggle its cloaking screen off and toggle its deflection and particle fields on. It rose over the outermost wall of the arena and glided down to rest upon the sand about fourty feet behind where Xukhezur had ulitmately come to stand for the battle to begin. He assumed a sidelong defensive stance with his left side forward, and exlaimed, "Ready" as he took a slow stride foward followed by another, whilst staying on his toes.
"I see. If we both came here seeking to test ourselves, perhaps we should start with a match between the two of us?" Xukhezur suggested. "I'm looking to hone my skills and test my devices in a battle that approaches my best effort," he admitted. "If that agrees with you, then a little pain now might spare us both future misfortune."
Xukhezur was seated in the stands, just behind the retaining wall of the arena's fighting pit, when he heard the motorbike pull up and subsequently spotted its rider appear just outside the entry gate to the flighting floor. Donned in an unremarkable dark gray hooded cloak, worn over his protomorphic jump suit and other attire, he stood up and walked the perimeter of the fighting pit whilst appraising the entering warrior. As he drew within fourty yards, he took to examining this man for any magical auras that might limn his person or gear, by means of the magesight goggles he wore.

"Looking or waiting for someone in particular?" he inquired of the man, from a position about five yards above the sand, from the edge of the stands overlooking the opening of the entry tunnel.
This is a battle exercise that's been migrated here from a chat room.
I've tended to vote for democrats myself since I started voting, which began with the 2000 elections.
Xukhezur spotted the flaming balor quite easily and while he could normally outpace and outmaneuver almost any other creature whilst in his mecha effigy, he knew that the demons set upon him could teleport at any time to close any amount of distance between them. The balor looked particularly well equipped and had managed to bring itself close enough to discharge a lightning bolt through the area he occupied. Although he was able to identify the balor's spell as it was being cast due in part to the divination effect of his magesight goggles, he still found himself maneuvering his craft to minimize its exposure. While electricity was of little concern to his construct, he wasn't about to let down his guard.

In the wake of having been struck by the woven ribbons of electricity with no appreciable effect, Xukhezur used a temporary trigger charge upon the temporarily accelerated staff he kept in the extradimensional space of his casting glove, to initiate an emanation effect that would delay the impending arrival of each being expected to teleport to a location within fifty yards of himself by about eighteen seconds, informing him of its arrival point at the same time. Taking this precaution left him with only six temporary charges in effect upon his staff, unless he were to expend another small portion of his essence to create more. In any case, he had decided try to circumvent and cut back behind the airborne contingent of demons before him, to make the most of those charges upon a more concentrated cluster of demons, before those charges expired within the next hour. Blocking the gate was a lost cause, but there were other ways of slowing the demonic advance if he could get into position.
Perhaps you could add to your previously existing posts (such as this one) and divide them into sections using horizontal rule bars, with each section addressing each of the seperate character groups.
Also: I think you mixed an OOC post in the IC section.
Feel free to throw a few demons in my character's path, to mix things up and make them more interesting.
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