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originally posted in:The New Dojo
3/4/2017 5:43:31 AM
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[i]Maria stopped, before turning towards Garin and storming towards him once the hordes were cut down. She swung with her left, as a blade of golden energy passed through the Cero and incinerated it instantaneously, the energy fading away into the air.[/i]
"Like I said - you talk too much."
[i]She only continued to approach, humming a quiet tune as she did so. She'd make this quick.[/i]
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He scowled as more demons rose from the ground. "Maria, I'm her for one person, and that's Ian. You tell me where he is, and I will leave without any more damage."
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[i]She shook her head, as she continued to slice through the hordes without emotion or fear. She didn't respond, too focused on combatting the demons and preparing for the so-called lord to attack.[/i]
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His eyes widened in fear as the screech of metal on metal sounded through the air. Through the black sky flew Ian, soaring on his metal wings before landing next to Maria. "Can you handle him?"
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"You could assist me. But yes, I'm more than capable." [i]Maria muttered, staring back up at Garin before twirling the massive, bloodstained blade and circling Garin slowly.[/i]
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Daesmiir simply shook his head as he disappeared with a sonic boom. "SHIT! This might sound weird, but grab my shoulders!"
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"I don't need your f*cking help; tell me where the hell he went on his own." [i]Maria muttered, as she sheathed the massive blade upon her back. She yawned - clearly trying to piss off Garin or Ian.[/i]
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Ian's lips curled into a smile. "He might have returned to Hell, Maria. If you're willing to go..." He wasn't lying, but he wasn't being truthful either.
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"Tell me," [i]Before Ian knew it, he was suddenly sent into the air, crashing down from a kick from Marla - but...how?[/i] "The original goal was to kill him, then take care of you. I can always make arrangements to that." [i]Maria slammed her foot upon Ian's chest, slamming her other foot upon his hand while keeping her hand aimed at his arm.[/i] "Now. Tell me."
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Ian simply laughed. "You still don't understand, do you?" His chest shifted beneath her foot. "You can't beat him, Maria. Especially not on his home turf." He appeared next to her with a purple flash.
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"Who says I can't? Perhaps I won't beat him. Perhaps I'll outlast him until the end of time." [i]She turned, the weapon slammed into the cracked earth. A deep sigh escaped her mouth.[/i] "Perhaps you should die first, and pay for your sins. That was the original plan."
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He shook his head disapprovingly. "If you can beat me in a game of blackjack, then I'll fight you."
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"Or I could just end you, right here and now. That seems much more exciting than blackjack."
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"You may try." He was gone in with a flash of purple light, leaving only a note.
