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originally posted in:The Roleplay League
11/17/2015 11:42:16 PM
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"What the hell?!" [b]xerox tries to summon another one[/b]
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It was successful but it vibrated more violently.
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[b]xerox throws it out of the way and takes a nearby vex, she commands it to attack them[/b]
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The Vex was taken then reverted back to it's normal from. The scout rifle lie on the floor vibrating. The Taken bowed down once more and the scout rifle shattered into a thousand pieces.
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"Why does this always happen to me?!"
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The pieces of it moved to a spot in between all of the Taken, and started forming a sword. Xerox felt a chill as a name was whispered. [b][i]Willbreaker..[/i][/b]
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"No......" [b]xerox tries to stop the pieces from forming by running over and stomping on them[/b]
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They slip through her feet as if they were liquid, forming the sword ever so slowly.
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[b]xerox growls as she tries to stop the formation of it with her ability[/b]
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She can't use her ability. She feels as if it's being drained from her body, as if the formation of the sword is leeching it's power off of her.
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[b]xerox begins to attack the taken, hoping that their deaths would stop the formation[/b]
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Their deaths resulted in nothing. Her efforts in vain. The sword fully formed and a blast of energy knocked her backwards onto the ground.
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[b]xerox gets back up and looks around[/b]
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Two hands were on the sword's hilt, forming the arms, quickly, then the torso of a body. She knew who it was.
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"No.... Shit!" [b]xerox breaks into a mad sprint, trying to get away in time[/b]
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She could feel her Taken energy rush back into her. Oryx's Echo formed and stared at Xerox. She was stopped in her tracks, as a Taken flame surrounded her and Oryx.
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[b]xerox balls her hands up into fists and looks at him, she couldn't run from him anymore[/b]
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He stared back. She felt cold. And weak, as if Oryx was slowly draining the life out of her.
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[b]xerox stumbles before catching herself, she held his gaze. As if to defy him the sight of her writhing on the ground[/b]
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She was getting weaker by the second, and Oryx remained silent. She could collapse at any time.
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[b]xerox still stares at him despite her weakness from his power[/b]
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Something tapped her shoulder.
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[b]xerox looks behind her, wondering what it was[/b]
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A guardian was there. He wore a Trials set. "Need some help there?"
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"Yeah..... That would be nice....." [b]xerox was barely staying up when a line rifle shot nearly hits her[/b]
