Legend said
He won't get anywhere without the Holy Sword. Do you need a weapon?
Most definitely.
Legend said
He won't get anywhere without the Holy Sword. Do you need a weapon?
whizzball1 said
*quickly gets behind Crona, turning force One uses against him*
whizzball1 said
Most definitely.
LegendBegins said
*A concentrated earthquake begins where the three of you are standing*
Legend said
What kind?
whizzball1 said
A bow and arrow, preferably.
whizzball1 said
*almost falls, but balances the force in time, neutralising it*
LegendBegins said
*The ground swallows your feet and stabs it with a thousand needles of rock*
Legend said
Not quite what I was expecting, but okay. I hope you aren't too squeamish around blood though.*Tosses you a glowing gold bow and a quiver of arrows*
LegendBegins said
*The ground swallows your feet and stabs it with a thousand needles of rock*
Nimda said
*Black blood comes out of my shoulder where the rod hit me and forms a sword*Ragnarok. Screaming distortion.*The sword lets out a barrage of sound, freezing the space around you*
whizzball1 said
*takes the bow and arrow**disappears before the needles stab into their feet and appears directly above where they had previously been, unfurling their wings and hovering just above the ground behind Crona*
LegendBegins said
Hm. I know how you play, Crona.*Takes a deep breath and screams a specific pitch, canceling out the waves**A light twinkles behind you as the space you are in crushes itself*
Spiritblitz said
*Stands at the side in awe*
whizzball1 said
*assimilates, the bow and arrow dropping to the ground*
LegendBegins said
I take it you aren't used to battles of this calibre.
Spiritblitz said
I ain't used to any battle....yet the battles I fought already felt natural...
LegendBegins said
You've gotten rusty. I've purely honed my skill these past years.
LegendBegins said
You've gotten rusty. I've purely honed my skill these past years.
whizzball1 said
*reforms behind One, with an arrow shooting toward him. They assimilate and reform behind Crona* Think again.
Nimda said
Bloody needles.*My blood forms into tiny spikes and shoots at you*