Re: Pitched Combat [Round 2: Cathedral of Glass]
02-02-2010, 03:58 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by MyifanW.
The manikin paused as a familiar object brushed it's arm mouth. It couldn't do anything to break the object before, but now? The manikin had something worth testing. Swiftly it morphed it's mouth into the giant pincers, and attempted to bite down on the sword.
Alex drew his sword back as soon as he realized what it intended, and the pincers collided against each other.
"What are you doing!?" He yelled, while remembering how futile trying to communicate with the mankin was. Still eying the manikin, he turned to the glass person. It reminded him of the manikin a little in shape and lack of definition, but maybe it could be communicated with.
"Hello, I'm sorry if my..." He pondered a word to describe the mankin with. He blinked for an instant in thought. As soon as he opened them, a man with a sword stood in front of him... a man who looked exactly like Alex.
"Ah," it spoke. "It's been too long, trapped in this glass palace without something solid to reflect. Thanks..."
It brought it's blade up in a flash and swung down at Alex, who hurriedly parried the blow. Alex was shocked to realize that his clone had what seemed to be the same amount of power as he did.
"But I need to get rid of you... or else, the others will reflect you too- and then, how would I be original?"
The manikin paused as a familiar object brushed it's arm mouth. It couldn't do anything to break the object before, but now? The manikin had something worth testing. Swiftly it morphed it's mouth into the giant pincers, and attempted to bite down on the sword.
Alex drew his sword back as soon as he realized what it intended, and the pincers collided against each other.
"What are you doing!?" He yelled, while remembering how futile trying to communicate with the mankin was. Still eying the manikin, he turned to the glass person. It reminded him of the manikin a little in shape and lack of definition, but maybe it could be communicated with.
"Hello, I'm sorry if my..." He pondered a word to describe the mankin with. He blinked for an instant in thought. As soon as he opened them, a man with a sword stood in front of him... a man who looked exactly like Alex.
"Ah," it spoke. "It's been too long, trapped in this glass palace without something solid to reflect. Thanks..."
It brought it's blade up in a flash and swung down at Alex, who hurriedly parried the blow. Alex was shocked to realize that his clone had what seemed to be the same amount of power as he did.
"But I need to get rid of you... or else, the others will reflect you too- and then, how would I be original?"