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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/9/2017 8:33:17 PM
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Myur reached a tentacle around her arm holding the torch and yanked it down, sending her and the torch to the ground, then he put another tentacle around her sword arm, holding it down.
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[i]Unfortunately, Myur would realize that Freya was capable of reaction. The first tentacle sent her way was shoved into the flaming torch, as she batted it aside with ease, catching Myur aflame. The second was promptly stabbed, the wound burnt by the gladius's intensely heated blade.[/i]
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Myur was slightly repelled at first, but then continued. He hovered over her quickly and let the burning tentacle wrap around her neck. He then picked her up off the ground letting the tentacle act as a noose while another grabbed her sword arm.
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[i]And once more, Myur was repelled, except the burning tentacle was cleaved off, the fire still spreading upon him and cauterizing the wound even more. The same was done to the tentacle that shot towards Freya's sword arm.[/i] "Combat is certainly new to you." [i]Freya taunted, backing away. An angry enemy was a dead enemy.[/i]
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Myur suddenly dropped on her with surprising speed and started oozing slime. His tentacles wrapped all around her arms with unbelievable speed. The slime seemed to be some type of shield for him. He began strangling her and pulling her arms apart.
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[i]With Freya not exactly being underneath, and a magical thing called trees halting Myur's descend, he did find himself safely landing on the ground. No crushed Freya, though.[/i]
