Seeing Neuff's would start to heal, he simply applies the herbal bandages to her wound, to help soothe the pain. He then looks at Marik. "Uh...can you put the big scary dragon away, by chance...?" he asks, Sweat Drop apparent.
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either."If you give the win to us." , Marik says. "Otherwise, I'll begin the fight like this, where we left off, with Ra already active and with over 7000 attack points. Your choice."
Bakura, now able to leave the battlefield, rushes over to Derrek.
"I don't think first aid will be of much help here..."
He turns around.
"Hey, is anyone of you a healer!?"
edited 13th Nov '15 2:09:24 PM by DevilPsyco
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay.*She frowns, then follows Zeeroe by blasting the ground, leaving an arcane symbol of some kind behind as a scorch mark. The blast basically functions like a Rocket Jump would.*
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.Neuff falls unconscious, the wounds healed thanks to the Baron' efforts.
Zeeroe smirks behind the mask and extend her hand, lightning coming outta of her body.
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterMarik chuckles, and Ra vanishes.
"Good." , he says, grinning. "You made a wise decision."
Diabound also disappears.
Diabound didn't get anything from that fight since Ra finished them, but that doesn't matter. Two wishes are in my graps. One is all I need though...
Bakura tilts his head at Derrek.
"You could no longer move, sir. The duel was over by default. Marik would have finished you off if I hadn't stopped him."
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay.Bakura looks annoyed.
"It's already over. You couldn't move, and the next fight didn't happen. Marik and me have won, and I'm offering you the wish you need. I can take them both if you don't want one."
Marik snickers.
"I should have killed him."
edited 13th Nov '15 2:23:34 PM by DevilPsyco
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay."If you don't give up, you're going to end up dead...Sometimes you need to know when you quit..." he says to Derrick. "What point will there have been to your goal if you die in the process?"
He hears Bakura's offer. "See? You can still get your wish..."
edited 13th Nov '15 2:25:27 PM by BaronGreen
Old habits die hard, especially when no one else lets them die either.*Her response is to quickly conjure a wall-type construct in front of herself and take cover behind it. Having not concentrated for long on making the construct, it cracks upon the bolts impacting it.*
Portal user. Hmm. This could get interesting.
*She smacks the wall construct, causing it to shatter into sharp glass-like shards, then hurls what remains at Zeeroe.*
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.Bakura smiles.
"I'm a collector, looking for items like this one.", he says, pointing to the Millenium Ring around his neck.
"There's seven in total, and they take a lifetime to find. My wish will be to have the other six."
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay.Bakura smiles.
"Because the items belong together. It's even prophesized that one day, they'll be together again. I made it my goal in life to gather them."
He laughs.
"And no, they won't unleash a demon or something cliche like that just because they're brought together."
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay.*EN-904 readies herself for the incoming debris, then hacks it apart once it draws into range.*
Because I might as well do a MGRR reference if that's the music.
*Realizing that staying at range doesn't seem to be working, she begins to approach Zeeroe, her clothing shifting and becoming more armor-like.*

She stare a bit at the lady, smile and jump on a roof, goading her into following.
Neuff is still near the Baron.
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitter