10-06-2017, 09:09 PM
A streak of red exploded from a dragonling’s eye as a the leather whip, guided by the sun spirit’s hand, tore through it. A bellowing cry exploded out from the beast and, infuriated, it thrust its sword directly towards Sonny’s chest. With a quick half-turn, the youkai shifted away just enough for his aura to take over and push it entirely away. Another roar rose up from behind him as the monster’s sword found purchase in its ally. Sonny’s head swivelled to the side, casting a quick glance towards the impaled darkling, its weapon-wielding hand raised to the side.
The sun spirit dropped, almost throwing himself to the ground as the second dragon’s greatsword began to race right for his neck. Wind ruffled his hair, disturbed by the heavy sword cleaving through the space he’d just been with a powerful whoosh. Not a moment later, a red blur passed through his vision as the first darkling’s head plummeted to the ground, which was soon followed by a heavy thud as its body collapsed. Sonny straightened back up, eyes quickly flicking across the battlefield as he took a step back from the wounded second darkling.
Bright orange flashed in the spirit’s peripheral’s and with a quick spin on his heel, he turned to face it. Too late, it turned out, as a brilliant burst of flames slammed against his face. Sonny choked, the fire eating the oxygen from around him, and he stumbled to the side, patting out the fire with hand and stump alike. His vision quickly cleared up, just in time to marvel as the darkling’s steel blade smacked his chest. The spirit quickly caught his footing, his ribs stinging but mostly unharmed, and threw a quick, disappointed glance towards his opponent, before shifting his attention back to the fire-slinger.
The Darkloid’s book sprang open, hovering just over its hand, orange magics coalescing just above it. With a flourish, radiant flames erupted to life over the book, and were swiftly launched downrange. Sonny stepped forward, sweeping his injured arm out towards the blast. The magic flame washed over his stump, fragmenting and dispersing, leaving nothing but little embers gnawing on his coat sleeve. Steeling himself, he pressed on relentlessly, eyes fixed on the one-winged dragon. His second enemy’s sword bounced painlessly off his back.
His opponent frowned, taking a cautionary step back as he carefully eyed the youkai. Another sword strike tapped against his back, sending a small sliver of cutting pain coursing through him. The Darkloid shifted his book, pointing it to face the sun spirit, channelling his arcane energies. Sonny dropped down and back, throwing himself into the sword-wielding assailants knees just as he went in for the third strike. The Darkling flipped over the spirit’s back, tumbling forward and right into the oncoming attack. A massive conflagration burst forth from the book, racing forward and slamming into the stumbling dragonling. Magical flames washed over and past the lizard, leaving Sonny safe in its shadow.
“Switch.” Sonny ordered, his words almost drowned out by the roar of the fire. His body immediately began to tear apart, his flow of magic shifting from destruction to creation. The hellish inferno cut off just as the transformation was completed. Summer sprang to his feet and rushed forward, straight for the charred, still-standing darkling corpse. With one swift and powerful motion, he hoisted the stiff body up off the ground and hurled it at the Darkloid.
The magician eyes widened as it was suddenly facing down a charred missile, and it frantically whipped its staff around. Its weapon met the flying corpse of its well-done ally with a meaty thwack and a massive cloud of soot, throwing it off to the side. The spellcaster suddenly erupted into a fit of terrible coughing as he was assaulted by the ashes. Summer kicked forward and charged down the hacking dragon, hefting his whip in his good hand. The leather thong lashed out and wrapped around the Darkloid’s left leg, and with a solid yank, the storm spirit swept him off his feet.
With a powerful flap of his good wing, the lizardman caught himself before tumbling completely over, instead falling to his knees. With wasting a moment, Summer sprang forward and unleashed a devastating flying knee at his blinded, coughing foe. Bone crunched beneath his blow, and the Darkloid was thrown backwards, once again forced to catch himself with his only wing. The monster stormed forward, electricity crackling to life in his body, and he raised his right hand up across his chest.
CRACK
Summer’s arm whipped out in perfect form, cutting through the air with a brilliant, electrical streak. The back of the spirit’s hand slammed against the Dragonborn’s face with all the force of lightning. Hand and skull alike shattered beneath the strength of his flawlessly executed, storm-powered pimp slap. The Darkloid was thrown clear to the side, rolling and tumbling across the stony ground, before grinding to a halt a good few meters away. Immediately, dragonlings swooped in, putting themselves between their master and the one who had dared to attack him.
“Switch.” Summer said calmly, shaking out his throbbing right hand. His body reconfigured, and without missing a beat, Sonny fished out his last medigel and carefully jammed it into his hand.
“You need to take better care of yourself...” he mumbled, before facing down the wall of darklings.
The sun spirit dropped, almost throwing himself to the ground as the second dragon’s greatsword began to race right for his neck. Wind ruffled his hair, disturbed by the heavy sword cleaving through the space he’d just been with a powerful whoosh. Not a moment later, a red blur passed through his vision as the first darkling’s head plummeted to the ground, which was soon followed by a heavy thud as its body collapsed. Sonny straightened back up, eyes quickly flicking across the battlefield as he took a step back from the wounded second darkling.
Bright orange flashed in the spirit’s peripheral’s and with a quick spin on his heel, he turned to face it. Too late, it turned out, as a brilliant burst of flames slammed against his face. Sonny choked, the fire eating the oxygen from around him, and he stumbled to the side, patting out the fire with hand and stump alike. His vision quickly cleared up, just in time to marvel as the darkling’s steel blade smacked his chest. The spirit quickly caught his footing, his ribs stinging but mostly unharmed, and threw a quick, disappointed glance towards his opponent, before shifting his attention back to the fire-slinger.
The Darkloid’s book sprang open, hovering just over its hand, orange magics coalescing just above it. With a flourish, radiant flames erupted to life over the book, and were swiftly launched downrange. Sonny stepped forward, sweeping his injured arm out towards the blast. The magic flame washed over his stump, fragmenting and dispersing, leaving nothing but little embers gnawing on his coat sleeve. Steeling himself, he pressed on relentlessly, eyes fixed on the one-winged dragon. His second enemy’s sword bounced painlessly off his back.
His opponent frowned, taking a cautionary step back as he carefully eyed the youkai. Another sword strike tapped against his back, sending a small sliver of cutting pain coursing through him. The Darkloid shifted his book, pointing it to face the sun spirit, channelling his arcane energies. Sonny dropped down and back, throwing himself into the sword-wielding assailants knees just as he went in for the third strike. The Darkling flipped over the spirit’s back, tumbling forward and right into the oncoming attack. A massive conflagration burst forth from the book, racing forward and slamming into the stumbling dragonling. Magical flames washed over and past the lizard, leaving Sonny safe in its shadow.
“Switch.” Sonny ordered, his words almost drowned out by the roar of the fire. His body immediately began to tear apart, his flow of magic shifting from destruction to creation. The hellish inferno cut off just as the transformation was completed. Summer sprang to his feet and rushed forward, straight for the charred, still-standing darkling corpse. With one swift and powerful motion, he hoisted the stiff body up off the ground and hurled it at the Darkloid.
The magician eyes widened as it was suddenly facing down a charred missile, and it frantically whipped its staff around. Its weapon met the flying corpse of its well-done ally with a meaty thwack and a massive cloud of soot, throwing it off to the side. The spellcaster suddenly erupted into a fit of terrible coughing as he was assaulted by the ashes. Summer kicked forward and charged down the hacking dragon, hefting his whip in his good hand. The leather thong lashed out and wrapped around the Darkloid’s left leg, and with a solid yank, the storm spirit swept him off his feet.
With a powerful flap of his good wing, the lizardman caught himself before tumbling completely over, instead falling to his knees. With wasting a moment, Summer sprang forward and unleashed a devastating flying knee at his blinded, coughing foe. Bone crunched beneath his blow, and the Darkloid was thrown backwards, once again forced to catch himself with his only wing. The monster stormed forward, electricity crackling to life in his body, and he raised his right hand up across his chest.
CRACK
Summer’s arm whipped out in perfect form, cutting through the air with a brilliant, electrical streak. The back of the spirit’s hand slammed against the Dragonborn’s face with all the force of lightning. Hand and skull alike shattered beneath the strength of his flawlessly executed, storm-powered pimp slap. The Darkloid was thrown clear to the side, rolling and tumbling across the stony ground, before grinding to a halt a good few meters away. Immediately, dragonlings swooped in, putting themselves between their master and the one who had dared to attack him.
“Switch.” Summer said calmly, shaking out his throbbing right hand. His body reconfigured, and without missing a beat, Sonny fished out his last medigel and carefully jammed it into his hand.
“You need to take better care of yourself...” he mumbled, before facing down the wall of darklings.
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Sonny used clever dodging to make people kill each other.
Switched to Summer
Pimp slapped Darkloid with Lightning Strike
Switched to Sonny
Used 1 Medigel. Current HP: 13
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