Re: The Grand Battle [Round 3! Killville!]
09-15-2009, 04:42 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by Aryogaton.
Aeon looked at Emily, barely conscious. She was trying to heal herself, but Aeon could see that it was futile. Not knowing exactly what to do in such a situation, Aeon looked back at the progressing battle. Everyone was attacking the behemoth, and both sides seemed to do considerable damage. Aeon concluded that the current best course of action was to attack as well.
Meanwhile, Lutherion flung the werewolf that was latched onto the behemoth's arm towards Aeon and Emily. Thinking quickly, Aeon's dagger became a spear, and he used the force of the wolf's momentum to skewer it. The beast let out a howl and leaped off the spear, retreating back behind the wall of flame into the unknown. Thinking to contribute to the attack on Lutherion, Aeon changed the silver spear into a large, broad blade, and Aeon began spinning it around. After a few revolutions the blade snapped off and flew like a giant throwing knife directly at the behemoth, hitting it squarely in the neck. Under normal circumstances the beast would have been decapitated, but this was obviously not a normal circumstance. The behemoth staggered a bit--after all it had a giant blade lodged in its neck. It turned to Aeon and Emily.
Aeon watched as the best opened its mouth, and at the edge of its throat he could see the blade he had thrown earlier. Thinking quickly, Aeon took Emily's shield; luckily she had still kept a tight grip on it. Aeon poised himself in front of Emily, just in time to block the behemoth's attack: it had launched the blade Aeon had thrown earlier directly at Emily. In the process, the blade was shattered into pieces, but Emily's shield stayed perfectly intact. Impressive material, Aeon thought.
Aeon turned to Emily. She had significant blood loss and no amount of healing power could reverse the damage. The combination of the wound and her clothes, partially singed from Lutherion's "barbecue", made it a gruesome sight.
Looking back at the behemoth, Amethyst seemed to have it distracted. Nathan took this opportunity to strike, using a strange attack powered by the demonic knife. Even the vacuum cleaner was using a multitude of tools to attack as well.
Suddenly, everyone seems to have lost their innocence, Aeon thought.
Aeon looked at Emily, barely conscious. She was trying to heal herself, but Aeon could see that it was futile. Not knowing exactly what to do in such a situation, Aeon looked back at the progressing battle. Everyone was attacking the behemoth, and both sides seemed to do considerable damage. Aeon concluded that the current best course of action was to attack as well.
Meanwhile, Lutherion flung the werewolf that was latched onto the behemoth's arm towards Aeon and Emily. Thinking quickly, Aeon's dagger became a spear, and he used the force of the wolf's momentum to skewer it. The beast let out a howl and leaped off the spear, retreating back behind the wall of flame into the unknown. Thinking to contribute to the attack on Lutherion, Aeon changed the silver spear into a large, broad blade, and Aeon began spinning it around. After a few revolutions the blade snapped off and flew like a giant throwing knife directly at the behemoth, hitting it squarely in the neck. Under normal circumstances the beast would have been decapitated, but this was obviously not a normal circumstance. The behemoth staggered a bit--after all it had a giant blade lodged in its neck. It turned to Aeon and Emily.
Aeon watched as the best opened its mouth, and at the edge of its throat he could see the blade he had thrown earlier. Thinking quickly, Aeon took Emily's shield; luckily she had still kept a tight grip on it. Aeon poised himself in front of Emily, just in time to block the behemoth's attack: it had launched the blade Aeon had thrown earlier directly at Emily. In the process, the blade was shattered into pieces, but Emily's shield stayed perfectly intact. Impressive material, Aeon thought.
Aeon turned to Emily. She had significant blood loss and no amount of healing power could reverse the damage. The combination of the wound and her clothes, partially singed from Lutherion's "barbecue", made it a gruesome sight.
Looking back at the behemoth, Amethyst seemed to have it distracted. Nathan took this opportunity to strike, using a strange attack powered by the demonic knife. Even the vacuum cleaner was using a multitude of tools to attack as well.
Suddenly, everyone seems to have lost their innocence, Aeon thought.