originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b]I stop running, and stab my swords downward to brace myself, then resume my charge. The fire grows brighter[/b]
English
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[b]Two pikes extend from Stratos' forearms boasting wicked barbed points, amidst a thunderous cry, he swings them together in an upwards arc to meet you. [/b] [i]AAAARRGH[/i]
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[b]I slash downward, and our weapons clash. I try to force your weapons away from me, but the attacks remain locked. Light smoke starts coming from my weapons as I try to hold my guard.[/b]