Cassius was beaten, missing limbs, and pushed to a point nearing the collapse of his body to recover. He would need to replace his body, fix it when he got back to the Marine HQ. Hell, maybe now would be a good time to retreat, it wasn't like he would die here, but another loss just wouldn't look good on his record. What would stop him this time?
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2017 9:34 am
Amid the others who'd all arrived in furious gull came this man. A ray of gold and white - pristine were his motives and justice his only ally. He spared little quarter to the destruction surrounding him, poised to make it known the games shan't be played much longer. An eye raised to a fishman sporting the marine get up, but missing an arm and by the look of it, it'd happened recently too. Such a mess. Like this, he'd be of no use to the marines any longer. "You. Private. Your weakness is a stain on our regimen." Flames blossomed at his feet, lining across the earth to leave it charred. Expression, even while doing this, that of a child having found a new play thing. "I will snuff you out so the world will never have to see such a sorry sight again. You may thank me in your prayers." A hand raised soon after and with it, a single column of fire rose to engulf Cassius. Hopefully he wouldn't resist his end. It'd make this so much easier if he didn't.
Okay, now the marines were after him!? ********. Cassius was caught by surprise as the Marinely of Marines was to attack him. Flames began towards Cass' feet. He would jump backwards, but only just in time. The pillar of flames would overcome his legs, but only for a short time. He landed and stood tall once more "The hell is your problem!? We're supposed to be working together you idiot!" he shouted. His legs were affected by burns of some kind, but it wouldn't stop Cass from rushing at the man, leaping into the air and trying to dropkick the Marine in the chest.
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2017 5:41 am
What in heavens name was this? Ayon watched in confusion as the man decided to leap out of his blessing. Didn't he understand that he was no longer needed or was that a mistake? A finger to his chin, the blonde couldn't quite fathom his actions."Now why run? Do you not understand?" His voice sounded full of concern and as Cass came through with his dropkick, Ayon's petite hand reached out, stopping the force of both feet with a single palm. Course, he wouldn't let this go unpunished and grasped the fishman's ankle thereafter, turning to slam him on the opposite side, directly into the ground. After, he'd turn yet again, slamming him on the other side. From one to the other, he'd do this about six times on either, twelve in total and upon the thirteenth his hand let go. Cass would be face first in gravel but Ayon still had to finish him off. "Don't worry. I'm sure you'll be reborn as a mite; something just as useless as you currently are." A harsh tone to a child, his finger pointed outward as a ball of fire began to form and with it, the end of the fishman for good.
