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オリジナルの投稿元:The New Dojo
1/15/2018 11:25:21 PM
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"I'll take her out first then? I'm confused, dragon or the woman?"
Traci watched the woman and the bird.
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"Probably the woman?" [i]Rue responses, beginning to mold and craft the ballista itself as the woman continued to cleave through the engineers.[/i] "I think I can give you a boost up there. Just.. start running. Towards her. This is gonna take effort, ugh.."
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"...Don't intend to die at all," [i]Rue murmured, groaning as she pressed her hand against the concrete. Rocks would begin to extend outwards into the sky, forming a pathway for Traci to take - one that lead straight to her foe.[/i]
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[i]Her foe in general was indeed a female, robed in a light purple jacket as she turned back to face the leaping Traci. Only, she raised her shortsword, catching Traci's weapon with the weapon's curved hilt, as she met her face-to-face. Her face was angular, in an intellectually sharp manner, with beaming brown eyes and curly red hair. Only, those eyes were filled with a manic insanity: this woman wasn't right in the head.[/i] "Hello there," [i]She smirked, before she brought her left hand back - within it, was a dagger, aimed for Traci's stomach.[/i]
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[i]The woman cried out a little, gritting her teeth as she fell to a knee, yet kept her hand upon her dagger as she twisted it into Traci's being.[/i] "I see you're a woman with taste too.." [i]Charla grinned, only to rise up and pull out the blade, though with the two's blades still locked, pushed Traci away and twirled her sword and knife.[/i] [url=https://youtu.be/q6Z8Bv88F9k]Champion's Gravetender OST[/url]
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Traci snarled, her eyes getting rid of their disguised color and turning orange like that of a fire. She sheathed her sword on her back as a dagger formed in each hand. "I can't wait to kill your *ss..." She lunged at the girl, sliding at the last second and aiming a kick for the already hit knee.
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[i]The robed woman only fended off Traci's assault with her two blades, parrying left and right before suddenly slashing at Traci's throat with her sword.[/i] "So what if I die?" [i]She questioned, smiling still.[/i] "My lady survives, my little traitor survives too, and they will remember. That is all that matters to me, you little whоre!"
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[i]She grunted, heaving her being upwards as she backed away from Traci. Behind her was a siege machine's wooden structure - Traci could push her into that, or try to.[/i] "Oh, will she?" [i]She murmured back, fending off Traci with her weapons still raised.[/i] "I'd be paying more attention to your "sister", rather than me, you lying little bitсh."
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"G-Goddamn you!" [spoiler]Red Zone! Woohoo, copying Pants![/spoiler] [spoiler]well, if traci can die from this lol.[/spoiler] [i]The woman yelled out, before then jabbing her knife toward's Traci's neckX[/i]
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Stitchにより編集済み: 1/20/2018 3:47:26 AMTraci winced in severe pain, backing off for a second and clutching the blade in her neck. She yanked it out with a scream, clearly pissed the f*ck off. [spoiler]It hurts and wears her down, but no a blade to the neck is actually not lethal and means less than one to the chest...to her anyway.[/spoiler] She pulled the large sword off her back and swung it down at the woman with all her might and speed, fighting out of rage now.
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[i]The robed woman's eyes would widen, and in her shock, tumbled over to the right instead of barreling off of the ledge that the two had begun to fight upon. Traci's sword crushed through the siege machine's wooden structure, while the woman rose, smiling only a little now.[/i] "What of Freya, hmm? What will she think, when I send your head back to her?" [i]She was taunting. Unarmed and desperate, she intended to anger Traci.[/i]
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"Ha.. or just another arrow to blast into your head. Wonder what Freya would say, when she found out who [i]really[/i] crippled her bitсhy ass." [i]The woman would pick up a longsword from the ground, twirling the weapon before charging towards Traci.[/i]
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Traci went dead silent, bashing her opponent's sword away with her own and using all of her strength to do it. The girl no longer showed no emotion on her face, but her actions clearly showed she was done with this woman's talking.
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[i]The longsword skidded to the ground, the wielder with it, while she attempted one last desperate pounce. Her hands were directed to Traci's eyes, attempting to gouge them out as she lunged.[/i] [i]All Traci needed to do was swing.[/i]
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[i]Traci succeeded, as the woman's thin arms were cleaved off, accompanied by pained shrieks as she fell to the ground. She cradled the bloodied stumps of what remained, pushing herself away from Traci while she was on the ground pathetically.[/i]
