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1/15/2016 11:07:43 AM
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[i]He gladly headbutts back, his helmet ramming into his head[/i]
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*After the head-but, Fenrir pulls himself violently towards Locust, drop-kicking him. The impact forces both to release each other's swords.*
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[i]He backs away [/i]
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*Fenrir begins to use Holy Fire in each swing of his sword, both as an offensive weapon and a propellant to boost the swing of his blade.*
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[i]He keeps blocking and countering[/i]
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*Fenrir, realizing that this would keep going forever if he didn't do something, knocks Locust's sword to the right, leaving him open. However, he does not stab, but dives in, head locking Locust and slams Ragnarok upon the earth, releasing its full power. For a second, a new star of Holy Fire is born, then extinguished. His suit desperately attempting to keep him alive, he glances around, noting Locusts disappearance.* "Be he ash now?"
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[i]He silently stands behind him and stabs through his chest[/i]
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"F*CK!" *He pulls the swirl through then grabs Locust by the arm once again, throwing him to the ashen earth. He reaches back and pulls the out of his chest. Stands there for a moment. Then brings Ragnarok down in a stabbing motion on the fallen man.* [spoiler]Last post for a few days.[/spoiler]
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[i]He just lays there[/i] [b][i]"Weaknesses are a beautiful thing"[/i][/b]
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[spoiler]Got some free time before I leave. Also, Shephard has joined you?[/spoiler] *Fenrir stabs him in the chest, his blade easily stabbing through the heart and lungs of Locust. While he has him impaled, he uses another Holy Nova.* "BURN, D*MN YOU!"
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[i]He doesn't budge and instead slowly walk towards him, making the sword go deeper and he has a sick smile on his face[/i] [spoiler]yep[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Well f*ck.[/spoiler] "Meh. Lurtz did it better." *Fenrir places his hand on Locusts face, the holy rune he had engraved onto it, a rune he spent months searching for in ancient texts and obscure spell books, a rune specifically made to destroy Locust.* "Never trusted you. You wouldn't believe what I did to find this. Actually, thinking on it, you probably would. The right hand has Nightmares, but I doubt it will affect him while he has that crystal."
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[b][i]"I'm not from here"[/i][/b] [i]He grabs his wrist and starts to squash it into a bloody pulp[/i]
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"What the Hell does that mean!" *Fenrir grabs the previously discarded sword of Locust, and slices off his hand.*
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[i]His sword disappears before it touches him and it reappears in his hands[/i]
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"I'm clearly out matched. The one who was supposed to slay Nightmare has joined you. And Nightmare has his crystal, making him powerful enough to obliterate entire planets at a time. Send me to Hell, already." *Fenrir kicks Locust off his sword, leaving them facing each other.* "At least let me keep my things when I go down."
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[b][i]"To the death"[/i][/b]
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"If you wish." *He places all of Ragnarok's flames on its edge. His suit is indicating that with that protocol active, healing and shields are inactive.* "F*cking demons."
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[b][i]"Not a demon"[/i][/b] [i]He takes a combat stance[/i]
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*Fenrir initiates, pressing heavily with aggressive attacks.*
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[i]He blocks, and counters[/i]
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*Dodges to thee right, swiping from the left to keep him back.*
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[i]He backs away a tiny bit[/i]
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[spoiler]Hey, if you want to we can resume.[/spoiler]
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*Uses slight retreat to shoulder charge and swipe trying to keep him off balance.*[spoiler]Not going to be here for a few days. Continue when I get back[/spoiler]
