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1/14/2016 11:18:52 PM
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"LIQUID?! F*CK!"
*He superheats the blade to steam them, finally able to make some headway.*
[spoiler]Ples.[/spoiler]
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[i]He doesn't budge and instead slowly walk towards him, making the sword go deeper and he has a sick smile on his face[/i] [spoiler]yep[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Well f*ck.[/spoiler] "Meh. Lurtz did it better." *Fenrir places his hand on Locusts face, the holy rune he had engraved onto it, a rune he spent months searching for in ancient texts and obscure spell books, a rune specifically made to destroy Locust.* "Never trusted you. You wouldn't believe what I did to find this. Actually, thinking on it, you probably would. The right hand has Nightmares, but I doubt it will affect him while he has that crystal."
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[b][i]"I'm not from here"[/i][/b] [i]He grabs his wrist and starts to squash it into a bloody pulp[/i]
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"What the Hell does that mean!" *Fenrir grabs the previously discarded sword of Locust, and slices off his hand.*
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[i]His sword disappears before it touches him and it reappears in his hands[/i]
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"I'm clearly out matched. The one who was supposed to slay Nightmare has joined you. And Nightmare has his crystal, making him powerful enough to obliterate entire planets at a time. Send me to Hell, already." *Fenrir kicks Locust off his sword, leaving them facing each other.* "At least let me keep my things when I go down."
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[b][i]"To the death"[/i][/b]
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"If you wish." *He places all of Ragnarok's flames on its edge. His suit is indicating that with that protocol active, healing and shields are inactive.* "F*cking demons."
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[b][i]"Not a demon"[/i][/b] [i]He takes a combat stance[/i]
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*Fenrir initiates, pressing heavily with aggressive attacks.*
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[i]He blocks, and counters[/i]
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*Dodges to thee right, swiping from the left to keep him back.*
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[i]He backs away a tiny bit[/i]
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[spoiler]Hey, if you want to we can resume.[/spoiler]
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*Uses slight retreat to shoulder charge and swipe trying to keep him off balance.*[spoiler]Not going to be here for a few days. Continue when I get back[/spoiler]
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*Fenrir, seeing that it works, repeats the process on his other fist, sheaths his blade, and starts to go to town.*
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Edited by Nox: 1/14/2016 11:37:56 PM[b]They're quick to retaliate as they start to swarm him [/b]
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"GRAH!" *The clumping spreads the electric discharges, weakening them the closer they get to him. This, however, trades with initial danger, meaning he has to get through a few rounds before reaching the weakened rounds.*
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[i]They just keep coming[/i]
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*He slams his fist together, creating a buildup of electrical energy. His shields go to maximum as he allows them to gather in while the buildup nears maximum.*
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[b]They start to stab at him[/b]
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"I DID NOT ENDURE SERDER AND GUNGNIR FOR THIS!" *Suit desperately tries to keep him healed and protected, but power is draining fast from the sword, as it's not in use, in order to buildup the electric discharge. Even the power of a small star drains fast when your protecting yourself from hundreds of undead soldiers, and building an electric explosion.* "CANT...HOLD...IT..." *Letting go, even the most is fried into air by the electric explosion, leaving only Fenrir standing in the middle of the field.*
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[b][i]"Could've chucked bibles at them"[/i][/b]
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"Really?!" *He unsheathes Ragnarok.* "How did you get separated from Jack?"
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[b][i]"Taking someone's body over"[/i][/b]
