Re: The Grand Battle [Starring Eximo Pulvis!]
11-16-2009, 11:37 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by OddGuy.
His arm and chest were bleeding profusely, which was something that had higher priority over the destruction of the necromancer. It was weird that there were so many. He was positive that there was only one when the game started. But the demon told him that the necromancer was many, and the demon wouldn't lie. Not to him.
It was odd though. The way that the necromancer moved, and his morphing weapon- It reminded him of someone. However, this was probably just another trick. He was sure of it. However, it looked like his time was up, it was the demon's turn to be in control. That was ok. Nathan felt a bit tired anyways.
Nathan suddenly stopped his retreat, a familiar grin growing on his face. This grin only intensified as the shards of metal popped out of his flesh in little spurts of blood as the Nathan/Demon breathed in and out, a small popping noise made for every shard.
Aeon, on the other hand, was clutching his now useless left eye, blood spurting out with a disgusting squelching sound. However, that did not matter for now, as it would seem Nathan was prepared for another clash. He readied his sword, and- The demon ran away in the opposite direction. Aeon, however, was ready, and quickly dodged when a shockwave came towards him.
Nathan/Demon continued to run about, sending shockwaves toward Aeon, until finally one got him in the leg, causing him to fly back a bit and land. Nathan/Demon rushed up to Aeon and taunted him, using a highly deformed version of Nathan's voice. " I'm not really that strong... I don't think I can do anything... Or at least, not until I got this power here. All thanks to your amazing idea, friend! How can I ever repay y-," Nathan/Demon started, before getting two fingers chopped off.
"Ouch," Demon said in a completely different voice, " If it wasn't for your current poor depth perception, I doubt I would have this arm. Lucky me, eh?," he commented as they exchanged blows, ending with a fist to Aeon's face, which, surprisingly, fractured several fingers in the Demon's left hand. " Used the shield before I could hit him. Not bad," he murmured to himself as he attempted to snap his mangled fingers back into place and walked towards the now recovering Aeon.
His arm and chest were bleeding profusely, which was something that had higher priority over the destruction of the necromancer. It was weird that there were so many. He was positive that there was only one when the game started. But the demon told him that the necromancer was many, and the demon wouldn't lie. Not to him.
It was odd though. The way that the necromancer moved, and his morphing weapon- It reminded him of someone. However, this was probably just another trick. He was sure of it. However, it looked like his time was up, it was the demon's turn to be in control. That was ok. Nathan felt a bit tired anyways.
Nathan suddenly stopped his retreat, a familiar grin growing on his face. This grin only intensified as the shards of metal popped out of his flesh in little spurts of blood as the Nathan/Demon breathed in and out, a small popping noise made for every shard.
Aeon, on the other hand, was clutching his now useless left eye, blood spurting out with a disgusting squelching sound. However, that did not matter for now, as it would seem Nathan was prepared for another clash. He readied his sword, and- The demon ran away in the opposite direction. Aeon, however, was ready, and quickly dodged when a shockwave came towards him.
Nathan/Demon continued to run about, sending shockwaves toward Aeon, until finally one got him in the leg, causing him to fly back a bit and land. Nathan/Demon rushed up to Aeon and taunted him, using a highly deformed version of Nathan's voice. " I'm not really that strong... I don't think I can do anything... Or at least, not until I got this power here. All thanks to your amazing idea, friend! How can I ever repay y-," Nathan/Demon started, before getting two fingers chopped off.
"Ouch," Demon said in a completely different voice, " If it wasn't for your current poor depth perception, I doubt I would have this arm. Lucky me, eh?," he commented as they exchanged blows, ending with a fist to Aeon's face, which, surprisingly, fractured several fingers in the Demon's left hand. " Used the shield before I could hit him. Not bad," he murmured to himself as he attempted to snap his mangled fingers back into place and walked towards the now recovering Aeon.