A large imposing humanoid in dark armour that seems to have faces in it is swinging a sword as large as he is
at two men that are going circles around him. The man in armour is missing his left arm, a bleeding stump where it used to be with the plate there hewed and messily chopped off. The man in robes is holding aloft a skull with lit candles, the eyesockets glowing ominously purple, casting incantations that sounds otherworldly and off.
''Corner it, I am going in!", the man in armour yells as he charges in, good sword arm ready for a thrust.
"Hm!", he yells as small portals open beside him and tentacles shoot out towards the figure, chopped with swift and brutal strikes.
всегда веренThe man in armour thrusts in, and jabs the figure in the guts, before twisting it and pulling it out. "Hmph—Another o—", before he is grabbed by the figure by the waist. "!"
"Ser Sonne!", with another blast of purple jolt at the armour, shaking it a little as it prepares the sword in his hand for a lunge."
всегда веренThe black knight thrusts at Sonne's guts as Roger leaps, the momentum impacting the surprisingly heavy knight with a ding as the sword swerves to the side, nicking the silver knight in the guts but not much else for it. The larger one lets go as Sonne leaps down, panting and heaving. "I owe you my life, stranger.", raising his sword and stepping back.
With another murmur, the skull glows and a portal opens to Sonne's stump arm, threads of eldritch tentacles reaching towards it and stopping the bleeding on the wound.
всегда верен"Travellers, stranger!", raising his sword as he pulls it back, electricity gathering and shooting out in sparks off his sword. The black knight steps back, raising his huge shield and pulling back his sword as well, pointed towards the group.
Steps beside the two men, and nods. "He is coming again."
всегда веренThe knight hunkers down, stepping forward with the shield raised as Roger slams into the shield, staggering him but not halting him. With a thrust, he aims a the pointy end of the sword to Roger. The silver knight raises his sword, and it starts to glow with a golden glow. The man in robes raises his skull as he side steps, portals opening beside him.
всегда веренWith a loud bang, the sword stops dead in its track, the knight looking at Roger for a moment with a glowing red orb where his eyes should be before he hops back as the silver knight tosses a jolt of lighting at him with a swing of his sword, and the man in robe launches a volley of blue orbs at the black knight, tanking with his shield.
He stands there for moment, as a flapping of wings can be heard nearby.
всегда веренThe wave of pressurized air is unseen as it impacts the sword arm of the black knight, who is shaken a little but remains firm, his hand locked in an iron grip around his sword. With another flapping of wings and a gust of winds, a crow larger than the knight and almost the size of a tree flies by low, grabbing the black knight by the shoulders and flies away.
The silver knight and man in robes looks up, before both of them falls flat on their behinds, sitting and panting. "...Well, he's gone for now."
"-sighs- Indeed."
всегда верен-lots of weird, cryptic notes in shorthand, like-
wtrfrnt? 2nd snake hdt? jst hm?
-a doodle of a hammer and sickle-
...Uh... do you mind? -shuts her notebook-
Hehe... you're really having fun there, aren't you?
-it's stopped making noises now-
edited 23rd May '16 11:35:33 AM by thespacephantom
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI

.......?
-What party's goin' on over HERE?...-
-He approaches further, curious-