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When the spikes began to emerge from the ground at his feet, Arty released the energy gathered in his left hand and a brilliant burst of light and electricity shot out of his hand and into the onrushing spikes, burning half of them from existence before they'd even traveled more than a few inches. As he did this, he moved toward the now cleared area and off of the spikes that had been working their way through the soles of his shoes, raising his sword as he did so to ward of the spikes launched at him from his right. Given the sheer brilliance of the blade, most of the spikes disappeared long before they touched it, and those that didn't were far too weak to cause any damage by the time they struck something.

The attack dealt with, Arty turned to re-engage his opponent, only to find that the lizard man was fleeing. For a brief moment he contemplated pulling him back with a gust of air, but decided against it. The man was clearly defeated, and there was no need to add insult to injury. Instead, he turned to the last remaining opponent. "So, you feel like dying?"
Ok, we need to figure out an act 2. Duels tend not to last long when one of the writers has their character leave. Lol.
The smaller of the two men was very quick and exceptionally skilled with his blades, but Bloodshot had the advantage of not being entirely human. The echoes of the exchanged blows rebounded up and down the alley for several minutes after Malia left the scene, and before the end Bloodshot was in possession of several new cuts that would become scars before too long. The end itself, however, had been all but decided from the beginning. Skilled as he was, Copper's speed and agility was merely a match for the other man, who still dwarfed him in strength and tenacity. He had been raised on combat, learned to harness pain and anger and fear, learned to weaponize them and turn them against the enemies that caused them. The pipe in Bloodshot's hand had become just as effective a weapon as the katana's of his opponent, and while Copper didn't yet bleed, he had only narrowly escaped several bone-shattering blows that would still leave sizable bruises.

The battle was beginning to take its toll on both men, though the evidence of flagging stamina shone more prominently in the face and movements of the katana-wielding assassin than it did in that of the mercenary. Copper was outmatched, and he was only now realized the extent to which that fact applied. He had begun getting desperate, taking risks that left him open and hoping to get lucky, but Bloodshot gave him no room for luck. A dual horizontal slash was countered with a solid cross-ways swing and answered with a boot to the chest, and Copper found himself laid out flat on his back on the pavement of the alley, his opponent looming over him as he kicked the katanas away. "You get one chance to walk away. If I see you when I come for your boss, you die." Then he turned and left, snatching up the undamaged katana as he went. "I think I'll keep this though. Might come in handy later." That final insult was tossed casually over his shoulder as he rounded the corner of the alley, and then he was gone.
Are you going to post Goldeagle?
I'm cool with that. Do you want to write it out or just say it happened?
Right. Putting the GMey-ness of all that entirely aside, I sincerely wish you the best man. I know we've had our differences (and still do), but I hope everything works out for you. It's been interesting. :)

Drall, if you want to continue, just say so.
Did Max just release two charged attacks in a single post?
Well darn. It looks like my initial assessment was correct and I won't have the time to dedicate to a character in this after all. >_< Yet, at least. I'm officially withdrawing my reservation. I would still like to help with brainstorming and stuff though, and eventually be able to get a character onboard.
Hey Important, how hot is that flame-sword?
Entirely aside from the fact that most of Tharraleos' abilities have no concrete limits, the pride power thing puts him well above tier 7, and even without it, the lack of limitations and overall skill and prowess puts him at least in tier 7 with the martial arts masters.

Unless LeeRoy says differently, of course.
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