08-04-2017, 06:14 AM
Seriously. Seriously? Could this day get any stranger?
She was being bombarded by fairies. This was not a horribly unusual thing in Yuuka's life, as Mugenkan had contained a great many, not even speaking of the ones in the Garden of the Sun. The horribly unusual part was that she was now seemingly evenly matched with these fairies. Ones she thought she had surpassed so long ago. A pang of uncomfortable weakness struck her mind at the same time Cirno's danmaku struck her square in the shoulder blades and legs. A shiver ran up her spine, as she found herself- cold? Full of loathing? She wanted to say it was the latter, but feared she was lying to herself.
Unfortunately, this train of thought was cut short again by her being blasted to the ground once more by Negative Karma Ball, her parasol hitting the dirt to her side. Man. Dodging was not a skill she had perfected.
With her breathing beginning to sound ragged as she stood up once more, Yuuka took mental note of how sore her head was starting to get from this constant series of impacts with the floor. She hadn't been paying much attention to the fairies at the time, but she didn't really care. Luckily, though Syn was now stomping over in her direction, the fairies weren't focusing on her for the moment she was face down on the ground again. Letting the Shadow Dragon approach, she pulled herself up into a kneel on one knee. As he swung a fist down to finish her, she shot one to the other side.
It couldn't have possibly hurt him as much as it surprised him. But what mattered was that it actually made him miss. Not wasting the opportunity, she pulled her arms in and rolled a couple feet to the side, grasping at her parasol like a greedy child.
This time she didn't bother to correct her posture from horizontal until she was already slightly airborne. Shaking her head a bit, and rubbing her injured temple with the hand not holding her parasol, she recomposed herself. She'd taken some serious blows to the skull- and she was bleeding from cuts on her shoulder and leg, not to mention the burn on her abdomen. That wouldn't help her concentration. The sound of the confrontation continuing around her already bothered her. But she couldn't let herself look weak- that was tantamount to social suicide.
Instead, she pulled her smile back to life once more. "I think if I had any sanity left- though I'm doubtful- I've already had it knocked out of me today." It was calm, casual banter in Clownpiece's direction. She now took her time to rearrange herself in the air to a fully standing position, before touching down on the ground again. "And as for that claim," Yuuka's eyes moved to Cirno now, still full of malice, "why not come back when you've beaten that beggar of a shrine maiden?" Not that Yuuka had done it more than once or twice herself.
Flicking her parasol again to resummon her bullets and pausing a moment to think, she continued. "Speaking of which," she spoke as the wider than usual spread bullets fired in the vague direction of the fairies, "If we're playing Danmaku, shouldn't we be taking bets on something?"
Everything seemed to pause for half a second as that statement settled. Not long enough for her to avoid another punch from Syn coming from behind, though, which threw her away a bit as it clocked her in the side despite her best attempts to block.
Yuuka clicked her tongue as she got back to her feet.
Her gentle ascent several inches into the air was potentially threatening, but she used the distraction of her suggestion to make up some time for it. Halting and tilting her head to the left, she dodged a Negative Finger Beam aimed for her face- though it still left a deep red burn mark on her ear and sent a single lock of her hair falling to the ground. She paused. Breathed in. Opened her Parasol once again. Breathed out. Pulled what focus she had left to the very tip-
"Well. I suppose there's no reason to decide on what yet. Not before I win." A line of light drew itself through the air, like the bead of a sniper. The point landed somewhere far behind the other three. "Master-"
For what it was worth, Cirno and Clownpiece had both seen this attack enough to know to immediately make an attempt to dodge or fire back.
The rest of the incantation was drowned out by the noise of magic.
She was being bombarded by fairies. This was not a horribly unusual thing in Yuuka's life, as Mugenkan had contained a great many, not even speaking of the ones in the Garden of the Sun. The horribly unusual part was that she was now seemingly evenly matched with these fairies. Ones she thought she had surpassed so long ago. A pang of uncomfortable weakness struck her mind at the same time Cirno's danmaku struck her square in the shoulder blades and legs. A shiver ran up her spine, as she found herself- cold? Full of loathing? She wanted to say it was the latter, but feared she was lying to herself.
Unfortunately, this train of thought was cut short again by her being blasted to the ground once more by Negative Karma Ball, her parasol hitting the dirt to her side. Man. Dodging was not a skill she had perfected.
With her breathing beginning to sound ragged as she stood up once more, Yuuka took mental note of how sore her head was starting to get from this constant series of impacts with the floor. She hadn't been paying much attention to the fairies at the time, but she didn't really care. Luckily, though Syn was now stomping over in her direction, the fairies weren't focusing on her for the moment she was face down on the ground again. Letting the Shadow Dragon approach, she pulled herself up into a kneel on one knee. As he swung a fist down to finish her, she shot one to the other side.
It couldn't have possibly hurt him as much as it surprised him. But what mattered was that it actually made him miss. Not wasting the opportunity, she pulled her arms in and rolled a couple feet to the side, grasping at her parasol like a greedy child.
This time she didn't bother to correct her posture from horizontal until she was already slightly airborne. Shaking her head a bit, and rubbing her injured temple with the hand not holding her parasol, she recomposed herself. She'd taken some serious blows to the skull- and she was bleeding from cuts on her shoulder and leg, not to mention the burn on her abdomen. That wouldn't help her concentration. The sound of the confrontation continuing around her already bothered her. But she couldn't let herself look weak- that was tantamount to social suicide.
Instead, she pulled her smile back to life once more. "I think if I had any sanity left- though I'm doubtful- I've already had it knocked out of me today." It was calm, casual banter in Clownpiece's direction. She now took her time to rearrange herself in the air to a fully standing position, before touching down on the ground again. "And as for that claim," Yuuka's eyes moved to Cirno now, still full of malice, "why not come back when you've beaten that beggar of a shrine maiden?" Not that Yuuka had done it more than once or twice herself.
Flicking her parasol again to resummon her bullets and pausing a moment to think, she continued. "Speaking of which," she spoke as the wider than usual spread bullets fired in the vague direction of the fairies, "If we're playing Danmaku, shouldn't we be taking bets on something?"
Everything seemed to pause for half a second as that statement settled. Not long enough for her to avoid another punch from Syn coming from behind, though, which threw her away a bit as it clocked her in the side despite her best attempts to block.
Yuuka clicked her tongue as she got back to her feet.
Her gentle ascent several inches into the air was potentially threatening, but she used the distraction of her suggestion to make up some time for it. Halting and tilting her head to the left, she dodged a Negative Finger Beam aimed for her face- though it still left a deep red burn mark on her ear and sent a single lock of her hair falling to the ground. She paused. Breathed in. Opened her Parasol once again. Breathed out. Pulled what focus she had left to the very tip-
"Well. I suppose there's no reason to decide on what yet. Not before I win." A line of light drew itself through the air, like the bead of a sniper. The point landed somewhere far behind the other three. "Master-"
For what it was worth, Cirno and Clownpiece had both seen this attack enough to know to immediately make an attempt to dodge or fire back.
The rest of the incantation was drowned out by the noise of magic.
Quote:781 words.
Struck by Icicle Attack from Cirno.
Struck by Negative Karma Ball.
Dodged a basic attack from Syn.
Hit Syn with a basic attack back.
Cast (Charged) Flower Shooting towards the fairies.
Struck by a (blocked) basic attack from Syn.
Grazed by Negative Finger Beam from Syn.
Cast T1 Super Attack Master Spark.
Remaining SP: 1/2
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Yuuka Kazami Wrote:Do you think Yuuka *aims* the Master Spark? No. She decides which half of the world she wants to fuck.