With a "Hmph!", Sonne tosses the bolt and hits it square in the face, causing the metal to flow readily and into it as it backs down and crouches, backing up. Electricity arcs off and singes its metal mask, melting some parts of it and covering its right eye in molten metal. With a massive roar however, its eyes started to glow a bright red and its paws slowly trailing dark miasma off the ground, claws elongating and protruding from its paws.
Without a warning, the lion dashes in an almost blinding speed, Sonne raising a shield just in time for him to raise his shield and have it swatted away, a sick snap heard from his shield arm alongside the shield splintering from the impact. Bizzarely, Sonne ignored the snap and instead pointed his sword at its now exposed belly, electricity starting to flow into it and making the sword glow a golden radiance.
edited 16th May '16 3:26:31 PM by f1r3lemon
всегда веренSonne sends a zap as he thrusts his sword into its belly, the tip entering and eliciting a growl as it recoils from the shock. However, without his other arm to provide more force into it, it doesn't enter too deeply, instead resting at half its length. Sonne briefly looks to the side and gives a "Wha—" before the tornado comes by, sweeping him off his feet and then tossing him up high in the air. The lion, being a lion statue almost as large as a small house is massively heavy, giving it the much needed weight to stand its ground in the face of the tornado. The freeze effect hits it in its hindlegs and causes a thin sheet of ice to coat it, though it looks forward again, more focused on the easier target in front of it.
It looked up as Sonne falls down from being tossed like a ragdoll, readying a swipe as Sonne comes into range in front of it. "Oh, merde—"
edited 16th May '16 3:38:43 PM by f1r3lemon
всегда веренWith a swipe, the paw lands on Sonne's side, the claws digging deep into his plate-mail and sending him carousing and wheeling into the air, just missing Marcy as she flies by him and sending him crashing into the chamber wall with a loud clang.
The lion, now that Sonne is away turns to face Ruby, growling as it lowers its torso and—pounces, covering as the distance between the two in a second and its right claw raised, ready to swipe at Ruby.
всегда веренSonne slowly sits up, spatting out blood from under his helmet. "No, it is fine.", lifting his left arm which is bent the other way with his right, saying a chant as his left arm is enveloped in a golden light and realigns themselves with a pop, snap, and crack. He flexes his finger, slowly standing up as his plates mend themeselves, the gashes in them binding close with a flow of yellow mist from his hand. He looks up at the lion, picking up his sword along the way.
The lion's hind legs are frozen over, albeit now it seems to focus on Sonne instead, ignoring the thin sheet of ice covering its back legs. With an ear-piercing roar, it dashes again towards Sonne and Marcy.
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-eat-
dead devotion'S pretty good.