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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Oct 26, 2015 22:04:01 GMT -5
Senuta was hardly phased by Ragnarok's sound wave attacks. Sound required air to travel. All she had to do was sweep the wind away, which she did with utmost precision, redirecting the screeching blasts and aiming them at Forsaken.
All the while, lightning was starting to strike again, dangerously close and frequently at that.
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Post by DMis on Oct 26, 2015 22:10:25 GMT -5
"FRAY MOTIF- TOURNIQUET!" she shouted as one of the rebound slashes hit her. The cut's blood soon pooled around her forming what looked to be a thick spherical translucent shield to protect from the rebounding attacks.
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Post by ryocker on Oct 26, 2015 22:30:54 GMT -5
"Sound won't work, Dumbass!" Ragnarok hissed, Crona landing on the ground moments later. "If we're going to smack that b**ch we'll need something she can't re-direct!"
Crona gave a creepy smile, slitting their wrist as the oily black ooze of blood came free. They aimed, trying to get a good visual on Senuta. "Bloody Dagger," they smiled, a long, pitch black blade extending forth as ridiculous speed, the blade itself made from their blood.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 26, 2015 22:36:02 GMT -5
The dragon perked up when it realized what Senuta was doing. Those piercing sound waves... even from an outsider's perspective, they were painful to the ears. And clearly she knew how to drive them away... towards Forsaken.
No.
She didn't...
She did NOT just...!
The dragon snarled, shaking as it struggled to get back on its feet. It had to get up. It had to fight! It had to help them!
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Oct 26, 2015 22:38:48 GMT -5
Senuta growled, touching back down and bounding across the ice spikes again. In her graceful dance, she commanded the lightning with extreme precision, aiming to strike Crona and Forsaken for all they were worth.
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Post by DMis on Oct 26, 2015 22:50:59 GMT -5
The wound on Forsaken healed over as she stayed under her shield. It started to crack slightly as the lightning struck.
"Fray Motif- Under the Radar," she whispered calmly. The bonds between her, Crona, Ragnarok, and the blue dragon weren't the strongest but she could sense they were there.
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Post by ryocker on Oct 26, 2015 23:16:05 GMT -5
Crona desperately attempted to dodge, before shooting the blade of black blood toward the youkai again. Hit her, Crona thought, desperately trying to do SOMETHING to this being!
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 26, 2015 23:25:28 GMT -5
The dragon stood up to its full height, its willpower overriding its pain. It was sick of this woman. Causing a chaotic storm and trying to bring down a much larger creature was one thing... but by messing with its treasure, Senuta had awoken a much more dangerous beast.
It roared a vicious and mighty roar as it leaped at Senuta, landing right over top of her and blocking her way from all sides. It sought to trap her between it and Crona's black blood, and even if she dodged that, there was plenty more lightning that would be heading her way.
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Oct 26, 2015 23:34:18 GMT -5
Clearly, Senuta was not about to take this intervention lightly. Rather than halt when the dragon blocked her way, she slashed at it with a twilight blade and leaped over it with impeccable poise, clearing it in one bound and continuing her dash without even flinching.
And hopefully, with the dragon stunned by twilight again, it would be left wide open to Crona's attack.
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Post by DMis on Oct 27, 2015 12:32:26 GMT -5
Forsaken winced as the shield broke overhead. A few tendrils caught pieces to work as shields before she started to head towards the one causing the mess. "Another fight; Another scar. All in a round of life for me," she called to her friends.
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Post by ryocker on Oct 27, 2015 22:23:38 GMT -5
The blade of blood stopped short, Crona sucking it back in as they tried to find a new angle of attack. "There has to be some way to-"
"Leave friend!"
The sudden voice stopped Crona in their tracks, looking for the source. Looking toward the dragon's landing place, they saw a blurry, blue thing rub at the beast, almost cuddling it. "No hurt friend! it yelled again. the strange, scratchyness of its voice was confusing.
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Post by ParamountKeymaster on Oct 28, 2015 16:04:18 GMT -5
The dragon yelped when Senuta's twilight struck it again, its burning scales starting to irritate it again. It flinched when Crona's black blood just barely stopped in time to avoid striking it.
And then... this strange little blur appeared.
The dragon blinked, staring down at the tiny creature clinging to it. It didn't seem to want to hurt it, or at the very least, it seemed far less worrisome than Senuta. But what was it, and why was it acting this way towards the beast?
Wait... Had it... seen this creature before?
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Post by Pink Moon Wolf on Oct 28, 2015 22:53:37 GMT -5
Alright, enough messing around, Senuta thought. Time to bring this place down.
She rode another gust of wind high above the lake, and from this great height, she unleashed a fiery inferno upon the frozen waters. The misty atmosphere was quickly consumed by a blinding fog and the lake's surface started to break apart into slushy chunks, cracking under the weight of her dragon foe.
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Post by DMis on Oct 28, 2015 23:33:35 GMT -5
"WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM LADY?!?! SOME OF US ARE TRYING TO LIVE HERE!" called Forsaken before taking to air again.
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Post by ryocker on Oct 29, 2015 0:53:28 GMT -5
As the heat began to make steam rise from the cracking ice, the being caused her arms to be encased in freezing energy, shoving them into the cracks and exerting an intense amount of energy onto the ice. As quickly as the ground cracked apart, it froze back together, the only proof of the lake being heated being noticeable shapes like cracks in the ice.
Despite her fast correction of the burn, she could do nothing about the large cloud of steam. Closing her eyes, she put her hands out in front of her, swirling daggers of ice generating until she shot them into the air, every disguised chunk of ice hitting Senuta despite the odds. She kept her eyes closed, remaining still as she seemed to listen, ignoring the sounds of the howling winds as she stayed in place. The small being's predatory nature was starting to show through.
Watching the creature's quick fix of the ground situation, Crona nodded. "Ragnarok, we'll have to try staying in the air for this," Crona suggested, Ragnarok's blade vanishing as the creepy dragon burst forth. Crona kept their bloody palm open, very sure that bloody dagger would be their only source of offence while they flew.
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