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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
7/25/2016 12:01:30 AM
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"Damn."
[b]Ornstein grabs hold of his spear with two hands, charging into Stain.[/b]
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Stian swung the spear around that deflected Ornstein's spearhead and quickly reversed to aim the flat of his spearhead to his opponent's helmet
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[b]Ornstein grabs it and holds it in place.[/b] "Nice."
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"You have quite the skill set yourself. This is tougher than I expected" "[i]Ithe[/i]" The spearhead started to glow a sickening shade of green and emitted toxic gases. It burned the air around it and began to eat away the gauntlet that held it in place.
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[b]Ornstein chuckles, kneeing Stain and letting go at the same time, his gauntlet burning away.[/b] "Certainly new..." [b]Ornstein readies himself, backing away.[/b]
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Stian flew back and slide his on his back 15 feet. He wasn't very heavy. A rune burned right where Ornstein's knee connected that absorbed any bone breaking energy. But it was still enough to wind him. Stian was laughing and coughing at the same time as he got up. "Should've expected that type of force from a big one like yourself." He twirled his spear once or twice before he bolted forward again, his spear far out to the side. Just as he got in 10 feet he slid the spear out to its greatest length and swung around to gain massive momentum. Just before it would contact he spoke. "[i]gnóthachan[/i]" This increased the weight of his spearhead to that of a anvil, not something any man could stop.
