08-05-2017, 08:39 AM
13 didn’t waste any time, as soon as he felt the warp energy dissipate from his body, he was getting ready to finish this. A bonus of having no emotions is feeling no fear, pain or exhaustion. 13 could still die or pass out it’s just that he wouldn’t have to compete with his body wanting to. Slowly reloading while seeing Asriel hold his hand in pain, 13 quickly flicked between non-emotion and emotion and almost joined Asriel in pain. The amount of damage he had sustained was large, not enough to hinder his fighting ability but enough for 13 to want not to take too many more hits, he was going to have to play it smart. Running away to the other edge of the fountain before Asriel looked up, 13 had a moment of liquid bliss to think up a strategy.
Knowing that Asriel’s fireball ability was severely hindered, by the very subtle look on face when he used the beam attack and the fact that Asriel probably wasn’t going to kill him he found a plan.
While Asriel started getting over the pain, 13 moved behind him silently, put one hand on his neck and one on his lower back and flipped Asriel onto the ground. With a small gasp of surprise Asriel was suddenly looking into the uncaring lenses of 13. He jumped away and shot 6 times at Asriel’s still flailing body. 2 of them hit, one of them was a minor graze and was quickly extinguished and the other pierced his ear, it didn’t cause much pain but the fact that someone shot through your ear gave 13 just enough time to get a bit further away and line up his shot. He was suddenly taken off of his feet for the second time by a sudden fireball. Asriel slowly got up, arm clutching one of the few graze and burn marks made by 13, suddenly he saw something in his eyes. Something that was powering through his soul which was allowing him to continue this fight; determination. Asriel attacked with renewed purpose, hurling fireballs that were weaker and less frequent but still dangerous in their own right. With the new injury that Asriel has sustained however, 13 was able to shoot and reload ever so slightly quicker than Asriel could make new fireballs. Soon, he would be able to shoot a full round before Asriel and when that happened, he could finally win. Just before he reached the stage however, he saw sunlight glint off of something in the distance; his rifle. 13 couldn’t let a weapon of the Omnissiah go to waste and instead of getting off a killer shot he instead had to settle for a few potshots at Asriel’s legs, hoping to distract him long enough to get his rifle, finish this battle and leave. Whether he would spare the goat or not was yet to be seen. Grabbing his rifle, 13 found the magazine empty but that didn’t matter, with the flames only being able to distract Asriel for so long, 13 directly put a bullet into the chamber and squeezed the trigger.
Knowing that Asriel’s fireball ability was severely hindered, by the very subtle look on face when he used the beam attack and the fact that Asriel probably wasn’t going to kill him he found a plan.
While Asriel started getting over the pain, 13 moved behind him silently, put one hand on his neck and one on his lower back and flipped Asriel onto the ground. With a small gasp of surprise Asriel was suddenly looking into the uncaring lenses of 13. He jumped away and shot 6 times at Asriel’s still flailing body. 2 of them hit, one of them was a minor graze and was quickly extinguished and the other pierced his ear, it didn’t cause much pain but the fact that someone shot through your ear gave 13 just enough time to get a bit further away and line up his shot. He was suddenly taken off of his feet for the second time by a sudden fireball. Asriel slowly got up, arm clutching one of the few graze and burn marks made by 13, suddenly he saw something in his eyes. Something that was powering through his soul which was allowing him to continue this fight; determination. Asriel attacked with renewed purpose, hurling fireballs that were weaker and less frequent but still dangerous in their own right. With the new injury that Asriel has sustained however, 13 was able to shoot and reload ever so slightly quicker than Asriel could make new fireballs. Soon, he would be able to shoot a full round before Asriel and when that happened, he could finally win. Just before he reached the stage however, he saw sunlight glint off of something in the distance; his rifle. 13 couldn’t let a weapon of the Omnissiah go to waste and instead of getting off a killer shot he instead had to settle for a few potshots at Asriel’s legs, hoping to distract him long enough to get his rifle, finish this battle and leave. Whether he would spare the goat or not was yet to be seen. Grabbing his rifle, 13 found the magazine empty but that didn’t matter, with the flames only being able to distract Asriel for so long, 13 directly put a bullet into the chamber and squeezed the trigger.
Quote:524 words according to word, finish this off with a bang Asriel!
The soul of the Machine God surrounds thee. The power of the Machine God invests thee. The hate of the Machine God drives thee. The machine god endows thee with life. Live!
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