"If I must."
[spoiler]low-key been wanting to do this. Mortar and Roy are so evenly matched it's crazy[/spoiler]
[b]Royal draws his sword. Which glows it's usual otherworldly color [/b]
[spoiler]That is so true[/spoiler]
*Mortar forms his sword, his four and a half foot dark blue katana/broadsword looks the same as it always did, igniting it's ominous emerald green flames*
You first. Despite already being a member, this Alt isn't.
*Mortar resists, planting his feet firmly on the ground and slicing at it with a sword*
Right out of the blue, it appears.
*Mortar dissolves into the ground and reforms behind you, smashing an iron ball the size of a baseball into your shoulders and a knee in your back*
[b]The ball hits a shield which has formed on my back. The shield envelops the ball and floats into the air.
Royal takes a step forward after the knee and pivots around, hitting you the side of the head.[/b]
[b]As I hit the ground my body explodes in shadows and you fall face first to the ground.
A portal opens and I fall on top of you, stabbing my dagger into your shoulder [/b]
*Mortar rolls to the side right after he feels the ground hit his face. You still cut his arm, but not as deep. You feel his sword enter your leg, the flames entering your bloodstream*
[b]The flames don't do much, as Royal has flame powers of some kind. He disappears again and reforms a few feet away, keeping a hand on his leg as shadows surround it [/b]
Alright, I didn't wanna do this too quickly, but...
*Mortar's sword turns white, the green flames go gold, and there is a bright aura about it*
You know what this does?
"Now that's just rude."
[b]Royal removes his hand and makes a finger gun at the sword. [/b]
"I'll give it back. Promise."
[b]He squeezes the imaginary trigger and your sword loses it's light, dimming greatly [/b]
*The sword goes from a white with gold flames to a black with red symbols, the green flames still there*
Alright, you may have crossed a line.
*Mortar slashes at you*
Fair point...
*Mortar forms an iron ball, in some of it's cracks, an evil seems to come out of them. He hurls the ball at you, it makes a strange hiss*