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| Ryan Posts: 639/1748 |
Teundusia feels unhappy. "No human suffering is not fun... Their twisted, tortured faces..." To most people this would seem like some psychopathic killer's mind, yet to Teundusia this is completely normal, most likely because of the way she was created. She makes a few orbs of Erumi Magic in her hands, then positions herself into an offensive stance. "Are we battling then or not?" |
| Spartan Posts: 760/1569 |
OOC:so sorry for the delay
Spartan looks up from the bus stop he is sitting at and stares at this homocidal little girl. *cough* "Ummm,yeah...bloodthirsty little shit arent you." Spartan stand's up and walks to within 2 meters of the little girl.He draws his Katana in one swift motion keeping it angled accross his body like this \. "Why dont we settle this a somewere a little less crowded...let me clean up." Spartan draws a diamond in the air in front of him with his left hand,his left hand is holding a glowing white throwing knife as he does so time seems to stop for all but the two combatants then the city's inhabitants seem to dissapear they being wisked away by this unknown magic to a safe place |
| Ryan Posts: 615/1748 |
ARENA: Big city, lots of skyscrapers, a large area with loads of houses, lots of people walking about the area.
The entire city is littered with humans, busily walking and running around the various pathways. Business men, children and their mothers, cars and motorbikes can be heard in almost every part of town. However, a small alleyway in the center of the city was almost completely silent, besides the murmer of people outside. A small girl emerges from the shadows, giggling from the enjoyment she experienced. Her hands drip with the blood of various humans, the bodies tucked away in a neat pile in the shadows. The girl steps out into the open, in view of around 60 or so people. They all stop and stare at the 8 year old, cute, blonde haired girl, hands covered in blood. Feeling uneasy from the staring, large amounts of magical energy covered her arms. The humans back away slowly from the girl, until she throws the energy at a nearby man, cutting him clean in half. Panic strikes every other human, causing them to run away screaming. As they all leave, the girl senses a different presence, much more powerful than these pathetic wastes of space. |
