-Solomon might notice a couple of rabbit skins strewn about-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?BREENFIGHT
(The bleeding is quelled. Günther very weakly lifts his head to look at Caster.)
…
(Shielder's personal Advisor mount bellows horrifically and tries to halt as many of the projectiles as it possibly can, retaliating by chucking some of them back at Miyu. However, it takes quite a few hits and makes a pained howl. It's still not down for the count, though, and tries to force-push her against the wall.)
(But then DEMOTTE, and oh shit, that was so crazy it fucking worked, she stabs it! ...It ain't quite going down, though. But it does seem BOTHERED by that.)
Gah, fuck! This is how you treat your new masters?!
(Savannah's Advisor has but a moment to make a horrified SKREEEE before CRRRRRSHCKJEFGHHDJJJSJJJ—! WRYYYYYYYYYYY)
(It is pinned against the wall... Yet... Somehow, it's managing to levitate the truck off of itself. It is very badly wounded, though, and bleeding horribly.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-He nods to Cloud, then spares Xion a brief, pleading "don't let him fuck up" look, before heading back outside to a waiting Space Bridge-
-Looks as though there's a camp nearby-
-Empty-
-Fire's smouldering-
-Something is under a tarp-
-A fuck-huge sword is jutting out of the ground-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?(the swords that get chucked back at Miyu simply get knocked away by more swords)
(however, the push ends up slamming her against the wall)
Ghhh...
(her concentration nearly wavers, but she holds on)
Haaaaah—!
(faster and faster, the blades continue to launch at Shielder's Advisor)
(and as she opens her mouth for breath, more projections take their place in Miyu's wall of weapons - shoddier ones, but ones that can still hurt a lot)
edited 28th Jun '16 11:20:27 PM by foxmccloud4387
-Tallis throws her hand in the air, glowing with a brilliant light, then screams in the loudest voice she can possibly muster-
ME'HRON!
-Nothing happens for a moment-
-And then it feels as though the tower shakes-
-A spot in the floor buckles and starts getting really, really, hot-
-And then a gigantic jet of fire, magma, and rock shoots straight up into the ceiling, punching right through and going for a while farther-
-You can feel the raw, primal heat and power of it as streaks through the air-
-Then the jet begins to fall back down, forming into a gigantic, roughly man shaped behemoth
, wielding a battleaxe instead of a hammer-
-He looks around, hefting his axe, flames roiling off of him-
I am War! I am the Standard-Bearer of Mankind, the Master of the Legion, the First Man! And you will go no further! I cannot be defeated, and I will not rest until you are nothing but ash!
-He swings his battleaxe menacingly, sending geysers of flame and magma all over the place-
-But he doesn't fight, not yet. He stands there, towering over everyone, filling the entire room with blistering heat-
-Then he raises his axe, and begins a very slow, powerful swing, a huge storm of fire begins to form behind it, aimed straight for Shielder and his entourage-
-It'd be crazy, simply crazy to ignore it-
-The axe is so massive that it'd almost definitely obliterate Shielder, his Advisor, and punch clean through the tower-
-Curiously, if one were to look closely, they would notice little bits of debris floating in midair where the hole in the floor should be-
-The jets of flame and magma very clearly splash around the unpiloted Advisors, but they don't seem to be hurt by them-
-Julie and Tallis, too, are literally nowhere to be seen, having completely vanished from all sight and sound-
-It definitely feels like there's a fuckhuge magma monster right there in the room with you, and he is definitely about to smash Shielder with his axe-
-But...-
-Jelly's head flies toward the third, unmutilated Advisor, tears welling up in his eyes-
{...Mother.....This first semester felt like so long ago! I can still remember the days where you struggled to teach me even the basics of Planet Conquering! But now, here I am, all grown-up, and in college! I hope you're proud of me.....}
-He smiles, tearfully-
{Mummy.....I'm coming home for the summer!....}
-When suddenly a reformed and enraged Jelly Jiggler drops from above, slamming a massive cardboard box on the Advisor's head-
Help me unpack!!!
edited 28th Jun '16 11:23:13 PM by MacDuffy
-It's a lump-
-About a person's size-
-Probably won't know until you lift it-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-It's-
-A pile of discarded armour-
-DISTACTION-
-A bullet whizzes past his ear, hits a tree and obliterates it into splinters-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?...M-Miss... Tohsaka...
(Weak, exhausted monotone, having to gasp for air after getting those words out.)
(Demotte digs and digs, and gets a lot of yellow blood, but no organs yet. This thing, it seems, is immensely blubbery. The volley of weapons is still partially deflected, but the great Advisor is struck again and again, bellowing in rage. It hovers towards Miyu, extending its proboscis so as to try and suck out her brain...)
ROOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRGHHHHH!
(Only to be slammed into by an enraged Castergrub, who tries to do the self-same proboscis thing to Shielder, who cusses at him and pelts his face with hard-light shields, but then OH SHIT ME'HRON)
WH-WHAT THE FUCK?!?!
…?!?!?! SKREEEEEEEEEE!
(The Trash Truck Advisor groans and Savannah, for a micro-instant, can feel a bizarre presence in her mind.)
{IMBEC ILE}
(SCHKLOOSH! And beheaded, RIP)
(Advisor #3 does not like having a box put on its head and thrashes about madly, trying to swipe Jelly or really anyone in the vicinity with his claw hand appendage things. Aaaaand then it gets slash'd by Fen and ice-beamed by Imuka, and this pisses it off EVEN MORE!!!)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

-Completely and utterly oblivious to any battle taking place nearby, Solomon's just dicking around in the forest atm-
I live in a constant state of fear and misery.