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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
4/18/2016 1:19:36 PM
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[b]The core that vanished into the shadows is blasted out a mess of tangled wires and parts, Shadow's presence in the Astral Plane blocking all access to the shadows.
A rumble is heard from one of the dropships as a large figure approaches the cores at high speeds.
The pacifist and berserker cores are knocked back by a figure blurred by speed. The figure halts on a ridge, revealing a 2-meter tall figure in faintly glowing blue armor. He twirls a quarterstaff in his hand, the ends of it glowing blue with energy.[/b]
"Why hello there!!! Nice to meet you both!! My name is Riley, and I'll be your executioner today."
English
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[u]The Pacifist core and the Berserker core start to re-fuse, sensing the strength of the opponent. The body of the Death core melts into pure Chromium, transforming back into his base form. Balthazar bows, the stands straight.[/u] You seem like you'd be a formidable opponent. Would you mind letting me summon the rest of my body so It will be a fair fight? [u]Balthazar awaits your response.[/u]
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"Seems fair enough, would be rude to not let a warrior fight at his worst." [b]He twirls his staff absently, the blue ends blurring into a circle.[/b]
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[u]Balthazar ignores the comment, simply taking out a beacon and placing it down. Shortly after he does, a massive container comes crashing down. A section of the pod opens, a chrome liquid flowing out freely. The liquid makes it's way slowly to Balthazar, encasing his body. It slowly forms to his body, revealing his armor restored from the incident. He draws his chain sword, spinning it up.[/u] You may have the first move.
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"Why thank you." [b]The warrior bows, then flickers out of sight. You catch something coming at you from your right in the corner of your eye.[/b]
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[u]Balthazar raises his sword out of instinct in an attempt to block the strike. As he holds his sword out, the blades fan out to create a shield.[/u]
