Zelos cringed when he witnessed the undead disaster that was the Sword Dancer. He cringed even more when he witnessed the onslaught of bombs being thrown in its direction. Holy hell, did Philia pack a punch. He noticed the tears in her eyes. It made him feel bad about putting her in a situation like that. He decided to apologize about it later, but protecting her and her newly acquired human attachment came first.
The hideous creature roared loudly and stumbled backwards, a futile attempt to avoid Philia’s bombs and her fonic arte. It looked stunned. Sixth fonons seemed to do the trick.
“Raven! Back me up. I’m going in!”
He unsheathed his sword and ran towards it. He slashed at it several times and ended off his combo with a loud battle cry and a “Light spear cannon!” The beast fell onto its back with a loud, ear piercing shriek. Please don’t get up, please don’t get up…
He hoped it wouldn’t, but he knew it probably would. Creatures like that usually don’t stay down very long.
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Date: 2009-01-13 12:58 am (UTC)The hideous creature roared loudly and stumbled backwards, a futile attempt to avoid Philia’s bombs and her fonic arte. It looked stunned. Sixth fonons seemed to do the trick.
“Raven! Back me up. I’m going in!”
He unsheathed his sword and ran towards it. He slashed at it several times and ended off his combo with a loud battle cry and a “Light spear cannon!” The beast fell onto its back with a loud, ear piercing shriek. Please don’t get up, please don’t get up…
He hoped it wouldn’t, but he knew it probably would. Creatures like that usually don’t stay down very long.