Far too close, every instinctual warning bell was screaming in his ears over the General's mocking. The there were so few seconds between the words and slack of the chain- he gave it his full attention. Adrenaline pacing down the motions to slogging- his own shifting and the weapon falling as metal rain to the ground. There was a pop!wrench of sinew and bone.
It hurt, not as much as flaying, but he expected it neither had the benefits of so temporary and little-lasting consequences. The limb was nothing but signals of pain and dead weight for now. Breath.
Air came in a shuddering exhale. The Senshi of Garden's jaw was set, expresion stone but for looking back through fire right at the General's searching for some satisfaction. "I." "Will." "Not." "Beg."
Not for end of pain, not for mercy, not for my life.
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MoonKitsune
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RP Info:
MK, Fayth - final round setting up the kill shot, this has been altered from botched starseed to regular wound. In Fayth's last Bellatrix should be alerted. Ryu, Sky - cavalry arrive! MK, Fayth, Ryu, Sky, Ivy - # of fight rounds determined by feel for the retreat. Bellatrix arrives in here to help at discretion as well. Communication is the key! MK, Fayth - Thwarted Generals Ivynian, Ryu, Sky, Fayth - chat/hospital/end as felt needed.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 5:28 pm
He let go of the arm, having no need to hold something that poised no threat to him now. He could have pulled it. Could have torn it clean off, but he'd rather he bleed out in other ways. His heartbeat was racing as he watched the senshi grit his teeth and, through the pain, tried to be defiant. It was already won. There were two generals against one, and while he would have loved to spend all evening teaching him the lesson until he did beg. Until he asked in short breathes for anything that might give him relief from the pain and anguish, he had been warned by Bismuthite.
Looking to the other General, he sighed. "Short, right?" He said, as if asking if he could play with Thraen for just a little bit longer. But he knew the answer, and then turned and kicked at the senshi's legs to send him to the ground. Reaching down, he picked up his weapon, letting the metal drag against the asphalt before he stepped over the senshi. Then he dropped down, straddled over his waist, and grabbed the blade to his own weapon. The metal bite into his palm, but the nerves from his right hand had long since been damaged by being broken by the DMC. He just had to be sure to arrange his fingers to not loose one.
Holding the base where the blade ended and the chain started was actually smooth and didn't have teeth, but was still sharp. He tried to situate his hand over the loop as best he could, but he could still feel the blood dripping down his palm.
Placing a hand down on Thraen's hand to keep it pinned, he looked down and smiled. "I changed my mind. Starseeds are ok, but I never tasted a heart before." To which he leaned in all his weight into the blade and forced it down towards the senshi's chest, ready to break ribs and carve out his prize.
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Skye Starrfyre
Ivynian
RP Info:
MK, Fayth - final round setting up the kill shot, this has been altered from botched starseed to regular wound. In Fayth's last Bellatrix should be alerted. Ryu, Sky - cavalry arrive! MK, Fayth, Ryu, Sky, Ivy - # of fight rounds determined by feel for the retreat. Bellatrix arrives in here to help at discretion as well. Communication is the key! MK, Fayth - Thwarted Generals Ivynian, Ryu, Sky, Fayth - chat/hospital/end as felt needed.
Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2014 3:23 pm
"Beg? As if you were some dog?" Bismuthite said incredulously, "pfff, please - I have more respect for dogs than that."
The general continued to stand there cold and stoic, watching as Wolframite tore in to his prey. He hoped this little grudge match, if you could call it a match at all, ended here tonight. If not, he doubted he'd have any better luck convincing Wolframite to let it go than he did last time. He'd conceded defeat in trying to reason. As much as Bismuthite loved and cared for Wolframite, he could not help but feel that soon enough, a little 'tough love' would be in order.He couldn't be there to protect him always, cushion the fall, or take the blame or punishment. As romantic as it was to say otherwise, it was simply the reality of the Chaos they served.
"Might of the Pen!" He couldn't even remember exactly how long it had been since he had last cast his ability in this city, but it was the first thing he did now as he and Corvus bore down on Thraen's attackers. He knew without a doubt that Corvus, more powerful than he was, would follow his stinging ink whips with her own attacks, that wasn't the point. Over powering the bad guys wasn't the point. The point was giving them reason to reconsider and get Thraen out of here, because what he'd caught a glimpse of wasn't good, and there was no barrier, this time, stopping them from doing everything they could to save a life.
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Might of the Pen: -Although one might expect this attack to actually make use of the henshin pen, the pen is more of a prop. This attack, drawn in the air with either the pen, or just with a sweep of his hand, creates a thick ‘splash’ of ink that shoots toward the intended target. As if to demonstrate that the pen is in fact mightier than the sword, this ink hits as a solid force, possibly lightly staggering a foe or inflicting welts and shallow cuts. Mostly at this stage it’s going to smart like hell, like being whipped with a jump rope. At this stage the ink ‘whip’ appears somewhat splattery or blurry, as though written on the wrong kind of paper.
Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2014 7:02 am
The attacks of Eternal Sailor Corvus may have been more powerful than those of Sailor Eridanus, but they came with a price. Although she could feel the magic of Vengeance burbling within her, she could not tap into it to exact her revenge unless one of the Generals came after her first.
Because of that she had learned that upon entering a fight it was always best to tuck in your chin and get ready because there was no way to avoid getting hurt. It was a reminder that the war and the battles they fought were not just fun and games; they required commitment to the cause and acceptance of the pain that would follow.
Hoping that Eridanus's call upon Might of the Pen was enough of a diversion to throw the Generals off of their game, even if just for the moment, she bounded into the fray ready to use whatever means necessary to draw one of the two attackers her way.
Ivynian
Many apologies for the hold up. ;; Finally starting to see a vague light at the end of the tunnel between work/home.
One arm useless, the other pinned- Thraen was without even the token resistance Hollywood offered Mellish in contesting the blade itself in the General's superior strength. But the Hanged man was not weighty. And the blow came down fast instead of slow-plunged with deadly, deliberate aim. Thraen bucked, turning shoulders and body as much to an angle as he could manage. The blade still plunged in. His heart was beating in an gallop-tempo.
Won't it stop around the blade? Or cut to ribbons. It hurts. Still beating. Sternum? Ribs? Did turning turn the blade wide?
Senshi-? Near? Not just near, but near enough he heard voice and magic called dimly through the roar of his own pulse in his ears.
He shifted his hips violently the other way, trying to dump the smaller man off. He felt bone grind metal and more bone. The weapon was well in and lodged, but the blow had been turned as he hoped at a wrong angle.
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MoonKitsune
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Skye Starrfyre
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EDIT: corrected mispelling of my own character's name /fail
RP Info:
MK, Fayth, Ryu, Sky, Ivy - # of fight rounds determined by feel for the retreat. Bellatrix should be alerted. Bellatrix arrives in here to help at discretion as well. Communication is the key! MK, Fayth - Thwarted Generals Ivynian, Ryu, Sky, Fayth - chat/hospital/end as felt needed.
Posted: Thu Apr 24, 2014 7:00 pm
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 8:09 am
Bismuthite, hearing the shout of impending attacks, did what he could to defend, while Wolframite did what he was here to do, but really, with attacks like these? ugh, senshi magic was so frustrating....
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