-Argus is fast-
-She recognizes Apollyon coming in-
-and uses Hangman's body as a means to frontflip out of Apollyon's path-
-While she likely isn't going to be killing Hangman any faster, she's also not going to die today-
-Nadask begins backing up as he continues to empty his now-overheating plasma rifle into DENNIS-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Nadask gets the hell out of the way-
-He wants to meet DENNIS head-on with the energy sword-
-But that assault cannon belongs on a tank and Nadask wants to be nowhere near its user, its target, or the line of fire it's making-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-A massive hailstorm of bullets erupts, ruining much of what has already been ruined in this laboratory-
-By the time Koris's assault cannon is finished, the entire floor is coated in a brand new red paint job, as all that remains of the behemoth once known as DENNIS is his normal sized torso that manages to stand upright even after being turned into puree. Khorne is surely having a ball today-
-...Also, now the floor is getting a bit stickier as the assault cannon just broke the containers for all the chemicals locked within for countless years. And the smell in the room is getting a bit...worrisome-
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)-For the sake of expediency, the moment everyone has gotten out of the ship, a massive explosion occurs, blowing open a far bigger hole in the ship than before-
-As Argus escapes, she is left with the words of the dying man echoing in her ears-
"...You were good, kid...but was your choice worth it?"
"My advice...you're better off like me."
-Well...that was quite an explosion. Surely nobody could have survived something like that-
edited 24th Oct '17 9:57:59 PM by Raidouthe21st
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)[The wolves are howling...]
-A lone figure can be seen from the wreckage. Many of you sense an intrinsic, primal power from this figure. Whether you call it magic, ki, or the favor of the hound, if Argus's prediction is true...this man is not unprepared to face you down-
-Do you people engage?-
edited 25th Oct '17 3:53:01 PM by Raidouthe21st
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)-Many rounds and bangs are delivered-
-Out from the whirling winds delivered by the jotun emerges a man...at least, you think he's a man. He looks as tall and bulky as Koris is, wearing some kind of biker outfit and a wolf mask(?) over his head, with patches of a flag and a dog on his back-
-He digs out a metal round from his skull and flicks it away, leaving a trail of blood from his forehead. Then he notices the rounds stuck in his torso...which he forces out through sheer flexing force before howling a challenge to his attackers-
edited 25th Oct '17 4:51:40 PM by Raidouthe21st
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-one of the fireballs flies at what counts for its mouth-
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