"NO! Tara, you need to clear your head... Or eat some salt... He's a demon, right?? Roger??"
[b]he trains the handgun and with a flash of light, Shepard has dissapeared,[/b]
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[i][u]Salt? Really? No matter.[/u][/i] The beam stops and Tara lowers her hand. Roger is engulfed in a dark aura and he is writhing on the ground.
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[b]shepard dissapears momentarily, only to reappear behind Tara, tying her hands together with zip ties[/b] "Ghost soul, boyeeeee."
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She flashes and appears elsewhere, free of the bonds. [i][u]Uber epic demon fool.[/u][/i] Roger is now lying motionless.
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[b]he begins throwing crosses and holy water at her, screaming "CHRIST BE WITH YOU" over and over[/b]
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She is now wet. [i][u]Really?[/u][/i] She flocks her hand and Shepard is thrown across the sand. Roger is once again covered in darkness.
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[b]he. Braces himself and aims the revolver to her head[/b] "Really, Tara? Are you going to let him take you as his own? Are you going to sit there as your friends and brothers in arms burn? I know you can hear me, love seen what you've done on the behalf of others.. Don't go out like this.."
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"H-he's just t-to strong." Tears form in her eyes. [i][u]No! You're mine![/u][/i] A massive wave of energy blows Shepard back and knocks the gun from his hand. Roger is now free of the aura and is breathing is quite heavy.
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[b]he flies backward, breaking his arm[/b] "AGH! PLEASE, TARA, TAKE HIM DOWN! ONLY YOU CAN FORCE HIM OUT OF YOURSELF... Unless you want yourself killed..."
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She grits her teeth. "G-get out OF MY HEAD!" Her head gives off a strange mist and she falls to the ground. [i]No! How is this possible. What ARE YOU!?[/i]
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[b]shepard runs foreward and checks her vital signs, helping her away[/b] "See, told ya only you could have done that.."
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[i]You will PAY for this! Both of you![/i] The mist condenses into the massive form of Nightmare. [i]And I will be your destroyers.[/i] A portal appears and a Fear monger steps through, growling.
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[b]shepard stands fearless, he has nothing left to lose. Loading his revolver and readying a clawed hand[/b] "ROGER! Get Tara out of here!" [b]he screams, charging the beast[/b]
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Roger manages to get to his feet, weakend. "I'll try, those things can't be hurt by weapons."
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[b]he jumps onto the things back, distracting it hopefully long enough for them to run, still fearless and screaming at it[/b]
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It spins and throws him off and then rushes him, claws flailing.
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[b]he bashes it across the face with a bottle of dat holy water[/b]
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The bottle just passes through it and it pins him on the ground. [i]It's made of dark essence you fool, it only has to be solid when it wants to.[/i]
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"Cool man, cool." [b]he blows at it, thinking if it's gasious I can kill it with a fan [/b]
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The Fear monger just looks at him. [i]It's made of magic, not gas! Kill him![/i] It brings a claw at his face.
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[b]he teleports behind it (ghost) and runs after roger and Tara, helping them out of the area.[/b]
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The creature chases him with remarkable speed. [i]I created these marvelous beasts, they are not fools.[/i] "Use this!" Tara materializes a magic spear and throws it to Shepard.
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[b]he turns around and jabs the spear through the stupid things eye[/b]
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It howls in pain but manages to bowl him over in the process of crashing into the ground. "Shepard!" Roger yells.
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Edited by Cosmic: 1/12/2016 12:56:54 AM[b]he laughs, blood pouring from multiple wounds[/b]
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The creature falls on top of him.