What?
-Sleipnir whirls in the direction of his assailant, just as the Private fires. The bullet strikes the Horse-Lord in the temple, knocking him prone; veins of a murky, black substance rapidly spread across his armour and flesh-
Private: Better luck next time, runt, heheheh...
-the sniper disappears in a burst of black smoke, his mocking laughter echoing quite a bit-
The Danse Macabre CodexArgh! Scedius, do what you can to help the horse...
-the eye whirls around and more moss-men appear out of the earth, as soon as they fully form they charge towards their fellow soldiers to join in the fray. Scedius jumps up and lands next to the horse, injecting different fluids into his body. The wound begins to heal-
edited 25th Aug '10 1:28:05 PM by Meta-ridley
Ashe? Really? Sad Little Try-hard.Enough!
-A single bolt of white light shoots down through the clouds. After it dissapears, a figure is left standing right outside the Cathedral doors. It has three pairs of wings. Four wings branch out from it's spine, while two more are attached where the legs would normally be. The upper body is mostly human, but tangling, thorny vines criss-cross it's body and arms, and a ring of white roses hangs from it's neck. Otherwise, it looks like a man-
What is this?
-The figure raises a hand and Sleipnir stops and slowly falls to the ground in front it-
"One thing, though- apparently the eldest goat is the bastard child of Muhammad Ali and the Hulk." ~ Exelixi, on The Three Billy Goats Gruff.What is this? Think fast angel... You'll have to talk fast...
-the moss-men break off the attack and form into lines in front of the angel. Thorny shields appear in each of their left hands. Twenty moss-men in total stand in three lines-
ARTHARIUS!
-the gargantuan spider crawls out of the earth behind the moss-men, red steaming liquid dripping from his jaws-
Ashe? Really? Sad Little Try-hard.There's a barrier cutting everything out of the Cathedral courtyard. That Sleipnir got through it was pretty incredible.
Put the weapon down, Deathless One. I have no intention of harming the Horse-Lord.
edited 25th Aug '10 1:44:00 PM by MadeOfAxes
"One thing, though- apparently the eldest goat is the bastard child of Muhammad Ali and the Hulk." ~ Exelixi, on The Three Billy Goats Gruff.You speak to Barachiel, Seraphim and Administrator of Our Lord's Blessings. I have provided the barrier to the Resistance. Make no attempt to breach it. With my presence, you have no hope of doing so.
-The angel turns to Fournier-
Do not abuse my blessing. Release the girl, unharmed.
-Fournier glowers, but Rusalka feels the numbing paralysis and pain dissapear-
"One thing, though- apparently the eldest goat is the bastard child of Muhammad Ali and the Hulk." ~ Exelixi, on The Three Billy Goats Gruff.Many have said the same, angel. None remain. However, as I am on a info mission... I might refrain. As long as you explain your presence on this here planet.
-the moss-men relax slightly, Artharius growls but takes a step back-
edited 25th Aug '10 1:54:27 PM by Meta-ridley
Ashe? Really? Sad Little Try-hard.You consider yourselves the better of an angel of the Lord?
-Barachiel raises an eyebrow-
No matter. There are more important things at the moment. For example, the Horse-Lord's predicament.
"One thing, though- apparently the eldest goat is the bastard child of Muhammad Ali and the Hulk." ~ Exelixi, on The Three Billy Goats Gruff.-the angel sighs-
Such arrogance...
-The seraphim flutters closer to the ground and holds a hand over Sleipnir's side-
"One thing, though- apparently the eldest goat is the bastard child of Muhammad Ali and the Hulk." ~ Exelixi, on The Three Billy Goats Gruff.-Sleipnir's eyes snap open; his sclera are now black, while his irises have turned a lupine shade of amber-
Look Out.
-the Horse-Lord rises to his feet, black lightning and red energy crackling around him, and he seems to smirk-
This Should Be Fun; I'll Wear The Runt Out From The Inside Before I Eat Him.
The Danse Macabre CodexFenrir Lokisson!
-A beam of light comes down from the sky, illuminating the prone Horse-Lord-
"One thing, though- apparently the eldest goat is the bastard child of Muhammad Ali and the Hulk." ~ Exelixi, on The Three Billy Goats Gruff.-the possessed Horse-Lord growls as the light strikes him, but he lunges toward Barachiel, a black-and-red blur with fire and murder in his eyes-
The Danse Macabre Codex-Barachiel flutters backwards and upwards, out of Sleipnir's reach-
Fenrir. You dare to challenge a seraphim, one of the Seven Archangels? While bound, as well? If you were not in that body I would have already rendered you into dust, wolf!
edited 25th Aug '10 2:26:41 PM by MadeOfAxes
"One thing, though- apparently the eldest goat is the bastard child of Muhammad Ali and the Hulk." ~ Exelixi, on The Three Billy Goats Gruff.Ya Can't Kill Me, Baroqueiel! I Eat Gods, And You'll Make A Tasty Snack!
-the possessed Horse-Lord rears back as if to shoot a blast of dark energy at the archangel, when spears of light descend from the heavens to form a cage around the beast-
WHAT?!
The Danse Macabre Codex

-the moss-em's claws grow in length and begin swiping at near alves and british soldiers-
Seems as if we do not have enough back-up...
-the eye scans the battle-field, it catches sight of the private aiming at Sliepnir with his sniper-rifle-
Horse! Look out!
Ashe? Really? Sad Little Try-hard.