08-04-2017, 07:48 PM
A thin beam of light pierced the air through the trio, shimmering splendidly. It wasn’t the rainbow display she’d seen before, but still Clownpiece felt her blood run cold, the color falling away from her face. She didn’t need to hear the incantation to know what was coming, but she did anyway.
“Master-” Yuuka’s incantation cut through the silence of the nexus.
“Ice Sign!” It was almost immediately met by Cirno’s own. The hell fairy’s eyes briefly flicked over to her chilly rival, who’d planted herself firmly on the ground, arms extended dramatically out in front of her.
“Spark!”
“Icicle Fall!”
Their two declarations finished almost simultaneously, and panic seized Clownpiece’s heart. The fairy desperately hurled herself to the side just as the laser struck, and for a brief moment, she was engulfed by the blinding light. Searing agony coursed through the little girl’s body, the magical beam burning her with a heat she’d known only in hell. The split-second that she was caught in the blast felt like an eternity, but finally the fairy was thrown free, flopping to the ground just barely out of range. A loud humming sounded from just behind where she lay, the voice of the laser, still shining brilliantly.
Clownpiece shakily pushed herself to her feet, every inch of her body burning painfully. A small fire chewed away at one of the fringes of her now-scorched dress, which was quickly patted out. She slowly lifted into the air, spinning around unsteadily to watch the super showdown. Just in time too, as the white beam faded away as she turned to look. Right in the center of it all stood Cirno, outfit burnt and hair looking rather frazzled, and on the other end was Yuuka, dress torn and skin alike torn up from the ice fairy’s icicles. Both of them wobbled where they stood, holding up for a moment, before collapsing onto the ground.
“I win!” Clownpiece cheered, swinging her torch up and over her head, only to have her celebration rudely interrupted as a new bout of searing pain bloomed in her side. A short, sharp exclamation escaped the child as she was knocked just barely to the side.
“Not yet,” came a growling voice from her side, and she whipped around the face it, clutching at her side as she floated backwards and out of reach. Syn surged forward, closing the gap between himself and the fairy of hell quickly, but not quickly enough. Her free hand shot forward as she began to channel her hellish magic. Infernal fire sparked to life in her palm, and a gout of plasma streamed forward, washing over the charging dragon. A garbled exclamation of some sort escaped Syn, and he changed course, throwing himself to the side in an effort to escape the flames.
That momentary distraction was all the blonde girl needed, and she dropped her hand back down the her side, fire petering out. The dragon stumbled to a halt just as she began to channel her own magic. In a battle of charging, there was no doubt that his faster attack would keep her from doing anything, so she needed an ally. A short burst of hellfire erupted from the ground beneath Clownpiece, splitting the emptiness of the nexus, before quickly fading away and revealing the form of a small girl, clad in a white dress with brown hair. Elaborate black and red butterfly wings jutted out from her back, and she carried a hellish sunflower in her arms.
“There’s more!?” Syn shouted incredulously, his concentration faltering for a moment.
“This is what you get for underestimating us fairies!” Clownpiece yelled back, arrogantly dropping out of the sky and planting herself onto the ground next to her hell fairy ally. “Hi!” She added as a quick aside, turning to face her.
“Um, hi?” Her brown-haired comrade responded, wearing a bewildered look. A purple arc burned through the air, and the hell fairy’s pale visage was dyed under a magenta light. Instantly, all that confusion and hesitation she wore was wiped away, replaced with a look of madness.
“Don’t you dare ignore-” Syn started, and Clownpiece’s eyes flicked over to him just in time to see him raise his hand again. In an instant, the black-winged fairy hurled herself at him, a childish giggle rising up from her like some sort of demented war cry. “-me?” The shadow dragon finished just in time for the hell-child’s tiny frame to slam into his chest full force. The star-spangled girl’s mouth turned up in a cocky grin as Syn reeled backwards, and the lunatic flame of her torch began to glow brighter. A powerful hand slammed onto Clownpiece’s shoulder, and she nearly jumped out of her skin.
“Never leave your back turned.”
“Master-” Yuuka’s incantation cut through the silence of the nexus.
“Ice Sign!” It was almost immediately met by Cirno’s own. The hell fairy’s eyes briefly flicked over to her chilly rival, who’d planted herself firmly on the ground, arms extended dramatically out in front of her.
“Spark!”
“Icicle Fall!”
Their two declarations finished almost simultaneously, and panic seized Clownpiece’s heart. The fairy desperately hurled herself to the side just as the laser struck, and for a brief moment, she was engulfed by the blinding light. Searing agony coursed through the little girl’s body, the magical beam burning her with a heat she’d known only in hell. The split-second that she was caught in the blast felt like an eternity, but finally the fairy was thrown free, flopping to the ground just barely out of range. A loud humming sounded from just behind where she lay, the voice of the laser, still shining brilliantly.
Clownpiece shakily pushed herself to her feet, every inch of her body burning painfully. A small fire chewed away at one of the fringes of her now-scorched dress, which was quickly patted out. She slowly lifted into the air, spinning around unsteadily to watch the super showdown. Just in time too, as the white beam faded away as she turned to look. Right in the center of it all stood Cirno, outfit burnt and hair looking rather frazzled, and on the other end was Yuuka, dress torn and skin alike torn up from the ice fairy’s icicles. Both of them wobbled where they stood, holding up for a moment, before collapsing onto the ground.
“I win!” Clownpiece cheered, swinging her torch up and over her head, only to have her celebration rudely interrupted as a new bout of searing pain bloomed in her side. A short, sharp exclamation escaped the child as she was knocked just barely to the side.
“Not yet,” came a growling voice from her side, and she whipped around the face it, clutching at her side as she floated backwards and out of reach. Syn surged forward, closing the gap between himself and the fairy of hell quickly, but not quickly enough. Her free hand shot forward as she began to channel her hellish magic. Infernal fire sparked to life in her palm, and a gout of plasma streamed forward, washing over the charging dragon. A garbled exclamation of some sort escaped Syn, and he changed course, throwing himself to the side in an effort to escape the flames.
That momentary distraction was all the blonde girl needed, and she dropped her hand back down the her side, fire petering out. The dragon stumbled to a halt just as she began to channel her own magic. In a battle of charging, there was no doubt that his faster attack would keep her from doing anything, so she needed an ally. A short burst of hellfire erupted from the ground beneath Clownpiece, splitting the emptiness of the nexus, before quickly fading away and revealing the form of a small girl, clad in a white dress with brown hair. Elaborate black and red butterfly wings jutted out from her back, and she carried a hellish sunflower in her arms.
“There’s more!?” Syn shouted incredulously, his concentration faltering for a moment.
“This is what you get for underestimating us fairies!” Clownpiece yelled back, arrogantly dropping out of the sky and planting herself onto the ground next to her hell fairy ally. “Hi!” She added as a quick aside, turning to face her.
“Um, hi?” Her brown-haired comrade responded, wearing a bewildered look. A purple arc burned through the air, and the hell fairy’s pale visage was dyed under a magenta light. Instantly, all that confusion and hesitation she wore was wiped away, replaced with a look of madness.
“Don’t you dare ignore-” Syn started, and Clownpiece’s eyes flicked over to him just in time to see him raise his hand again. In an instant, the black-winged fairy hurled herself at him, a childish giggle rising up from her like some sort of demented war cry. “-me?” The shadow dragon finished just in time for the hell-child’s tiny frame to slam into his chest full force. The star-spangled girl’s mouth turned up in a cocky grin as Syn reeled backwards, and the lunatic flame of her torch began to glow brighter. A powerful hand slammed onto Clownpiece’s shoulder, and she nearly jumped out of her skin.
“Never leave your back turned.”
Quote:796 words. AGAIN.
Using T1 Assist: Torchlit Fairy for the round (So this cutie is gonna harrass everyone until my next turn). 1/3 SP remaining.
Yuuka and Cirno wrecked each other with supers, while Clownpiece and Syn got singed.
Clownpiece got hit by Negative Finger Beam
Syn got hit by an uncharged hellfire
Clownpiece summoned up a fairy to fight.
Syn got tackled by said fairy.
Yuuka got back up and scared the hell outta Clownpiece. Also interrupted her madness (she was going to use Lampad’s Torch: Paranoia)
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Yuuka Kazami Wrote:Reimu comes back to make another pass at Meira and she just has an idiot neck child.
Credit to Yuuka for the sig