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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
8/15/2016 1:14:42 AM
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"[i]Hell yeah we do.[/i]" [b][i]Omnus aims both his revolvers, his robotic eye doing all the targeting. He fired all his shots with ridiculous speed, leading the writer to believe he had modded his revolvers to shoot like -blam!-ing SMGs. The bullets, however, even being .44s, do nothing to the dragon.[/i][/b]
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[i]"...Huh. That's nice."[/i] [b][i]Iza doesn't fire. Atleast, not yet.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]Omnus sighs, reloading. Theresa draws Rose of Flames.[/i][/b] "[u]Guess bullets aren't going to work.... Elecin. Are you ready for your first battle[/u]" [b][i]Elecin gulped, and nodded. He drew Thundering Skies, readying himself.[/i][/b]
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[i]"Argh...really?!"[/i] [b][i]Iza dress her curved sword.[/i][/b] "Uh...what do I do?!"
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[b][i]Theresa ignores her, as Omnus brings out Soul Cutter.[/i][/b] "[i]Let's do this,[/i]" [b][i]He says, rushing forward with Theresa and Elecin at his sides.[/i][/b]
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"OH COME ON!" [b][i]Iza follows, the blade to her curved sword igniting in flames.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]Rose of Flames fires up, and Theresa launches fireballs at the desert dragon. They do next to nothing, as Elecin performs a feeble strike at the dragon's leg. He's kicked backwards about 150 yards, and lands, groaning in pain.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]Iza doesn't attack just yet, still waiting and confused. Meanwhile, Ella sprints towards Eli, screaming his name.[/i][/b]
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"ELLA! GET BACK, DAMMIT!" [b][i]Elecin tries to get up, but it appears that he broke a leg. The dragon notices the fact that Ella has no weaponry, and turns towards her.[/i][/b]
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"ELI!!" [i]"Shit, no!"[/i] [b][i]Iza begins rapidly firing at the dragon's eyes with her shotgun, along with explosive rounds. Ella is running, terrified.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]Sand envelopes the desert dragon's eyes, blocking the shots, as the temperature seems to rise above 230°. The dragon forms a massive claw of condensed sand in midair.... Theresa, noticing the dragon's actions, began running at Ella. The dragon launches the claw directly at her heart, and Theresa activates a speed buff.... She only barely made it in time. The claw struck Theresa's left arm, pinning her to the ground, and cutting it off completely.[/i][/b] "THERESA!"
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 8/15/2016 1:58:49 AM[i]"SHIT, NO!"[/i] [b][i]Utilizing the speed buff, Ella turns and drags Theresa away, screaming. Iza keeps firing explosive rounds, furious.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]The dragon roared in response to Iza's explosive shells, as Theresa activates a healing buff, her wound closing, however her arm would never heal. The healing buffing cannot right Eli's bone, however.... And the dragon took notice of that. It formed another claw of sand, and Theresa has had enough. In seconds, all her buffs were activated, and Theresa's body overloads with energy, as Rose awakened. Rose yelled, and rushed towards Elecin, completely destroying the claw of sand, however the dragon forms another.[/i][/b]
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 8/15/2016 2:12:42 AM[b][i]Iza begins firing rapidly at the secondary claw, determined to destroy it.[/i][/b] [i]"ELLA! GET ORNSTEIN OR SOMETHING!!"[/i] [b][i]Ella ran into the Dojo, panicking.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]Iza destroys the claw, however the dragon forms an innumerable amount more, and doesn't hesitate to launch them all at both Rose and Eli.... Time seems to slow down, as Rose mutters in a language so ancient, it has been completely forgotten. A magic so old, not even Yuldner, the Dragon of the Void, knows of its existence. A magic only activated in the face of sacrifice... and of love. The flames leave Rose's body, and surround Eli's. And momentarily, a different flame swirled around Eli.... His own. The claws struck Rose, but did not harm Eli. And Theresa fell to the ground, dead.[/i][/b]
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[i]"NO!!!!!"[/i] [b][i]Iza begins rapidly firing her shotgun as fast as she could, crying and screaming. Ella had not returned yet.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]Elecin was simply shocked. He felt.... Powerful. Different. He stood up, flames flaring up around him.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]Iza ran out of ammunition, throwing Perma-Fix down and drawing her revolver. She started shooting at the dragon's head, enraged.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]The dragon, who had lowered its defenses to create the sand claws, roared as the bullets tore holes into its skin. Fire exploded from Elecin's feet, as he launched himself into the air. Full of rage, of Theresa's death.... He was the Knight of Kaleon, for heaven's sake! He was meant to make things like this not happen.... His fists slammed into the bullet wounds on the dragon with amazing force, and it roared in pain. Elecin's rage plus the fresh spurt of energy caused by the sacrifice magic made his strength that of a maximum velocity rocket; the dragon was slammed into the ground, its neck snapping.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]Even as the dragon died, Iza kept shooting into its head, screaming in rage. Ella came back.[/i][/b] "He's not there...oh no...no no no no..." [b][i]She begins crying, looking at Theresa's body.[/i][/b]
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[b][i]Eli fell to the ground, head buried in his hands, as he sobs.[/i][/b] "Theresa…."
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[b][i]Out of pure rage, Iza had begun to mutilate the dragon's head...[/i][/b] "M-my god...I'm so sorry...this is my fault..."
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[b][i]Eli turned his head towards Ella, eyes filled with tears.[/i][/b] "N-no.... How is it your fault?"
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"I-I should've done something...I'm so sorry..." [b][i]Ella's crying magnified. The thing about Ella was that...well, she hated herself for being weak. And she had no way of changing it, other than magic, augmentations, etcetera. She thought that she should have saved Theresa...[/i][/b] "I-I wish that I wasn't such...a weakling..." [b][i]Isaac ran out, his revolver drawn.[/i][/b] [u]"Guys? The hell is going..."[/u] [b][i]He sees Theresa, and his mood changes completely.[/i][/b] [u]"Oh...oh god..."[/u]
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[b][i]Tears still rolling down his face, Eli pulled Ella into a hug, kissing her forehead. Not caring that Isaac was there; some things were more important than being seen as a freaky pervert.[/i][/b] "It isn't anybody's fault, Ella.... [i]Especially[/i] not yours."
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Edited by Weeaboo Of War: 8/15/2016 3:51:35 AM[b][i]Ella kept crying, shaking her head. Isaac walked over, placing a hand on Eli's shoulder.[/i][/b] [u]"I'm...I'm sorry for your loss...I'll...I'll help prepare a funeral. If you want me to..."[/u]
