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| Lord Massacre | Oct 4 2005, 08:00 PM Post #41 |
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“Any idea as to what this things weakness is?” Jake: My guess? (He pulls out his sword and twirls it in his hand.) Jake: It's allergic to all forms of dismemberment. That's a Deadite, a living Candarian Demon possessing a body. (Jake noticed that Dominic had backed away a fair bit, mostly because he knew this thing was undead...and he HATED the undead! Dominic's family had been attacked by a necromancer when he was young. The mere sight of those lifeless zombie creatures ambling along terrified him to ne end! In other words, Dominic was necrophobic. Jake knew that now and immediately tested his sword against the bladed appendage of the Deadite.) *Clang!* Jake: Hmm. It's resistant. I wonder how much... (He then took a harsh swing across the Deadite's mid-section, knocking past its bladed arm and slicing right through the body at the waste. Jake was about to laugh at it...when the lower-half levitated and hovered over to Diana, the leg-blades swishing at her while Jake still had to deal with a laughing upper-half. This kind of fight would be done in half a second if he didn't wanna keep from wreck Dominic's pad.) |
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| Defiant | Oct 9 2005, 10:25 AM Post #42 |
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That was all well and good for him. After all he was the guy with the big shiny sword. That only spurred one thought, why hadn’t she brought her own? No time to think. With the creature in two halves that meant Diana had her own problem to deal with. Given the room was only so big, that and she really hated feeling contained it was time to make a bit of space between her and Edward scissor foot. With carefully placed steps, ducks and lunges Diana made an effort but only managed to distance herself a few feet from her assailant; it didn’t help any that the thing was levitating. Not being bound by gravity made its movement that much more free. Gritting her teeth and gripping the bo at her side a bit tighter she actually let her frustrations get the best of her and used them as a driving force. Gripping her bo like a baseball bat she waited for it to move closer. Her eyelids lowered to slits, just and inch more… there it was. While practically lunging at the demon she swung the bo up over her head and down, trying to batter it down like so deformed pinata with a wide strike hoping to knock it from being airborne. However, there were a couple down sides to this. For one she didn’t know just how sharp those appendages were as they tore easily at the arms of her jacket. No worries, if anything she was left with minor scratches. She hoped to serve him a far worse deal of pain than that. As she used her weight to press down she let one hand go free to pull up her shield. It engulfed her palm in a burst of searing light that could burn practically anything, and though she didn’t know how true this would hold to a demon she mused the worst that could happen is she’d just have to think of something else. |
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| Lord Massacre | Oct 10 2005, 08:45 PM Post #43 |
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"Aaaaauuugghhh!!! Aaaggghhh!!! Aaaaaaaggghhhh!!!!!" (Believe it or not, the Deadite creature was screaming loudly because ot the seering light that Diana was hitting the lower-half with. It was an excellent way to get things done, as Jake stuck the end of his sword int othe mouth of the demon and BZZZZZT!!! Direct lightning zaps fried the sucker and he decapitated it for good measure. The legs died off from burning out. Deadites hated fire and light and such.) Jake: Wish us luck, Dominic. Dominic: I will. (Then, after they went through, Dominic chanced a look into their future...and grimaced.) OOC: To be continued in Other Worlds! |
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