02-06-2017, 10:22 AM
I Revan had attempted to stop the strange creature before him from drinking from what seemed to have been the skull of some once living creature. It did not take long after his failure to do so that Illidan soon began to quickly transform such a thing should not have been possible yet here it was before him. Okor yelled at him to keep his distance and upon seeing the large demonic beast in its full glory he was certainly not about to argue.
He had absolutely no idea what this creature Illidan had become was but it was without a shadow of a doubt pure evil and looking into its eyes Revan could see only pure hatred and desire to destroy within. He remembered Sombra's words once more knowing that Illidan was corrupting himself further to win this battle something that sickened Revan to his very core. He supposed he should have considered himself lucky when the wild beast lunged for Okor though he felt bad for the already barely held together warrior as he was flung through the air. The beast was now seemingly singlemindedly for the moment focused on Okor and Revan wasted no time considering the opportunities to put this weakness to use.
His attacks earlier had done some damage but not nearly enough to defeat a powerful prime and he had essentially threw everything he had at the humanoid mage now it seemed this creature was faster and healed far faster then Illidan had before.The battle seemed to move the wild animal following Okor like a hunting hound that smelled the scent of prey. Revan had no intention of leaving Okor to fend off the horrific abomination by himself however and moved fast to decrease the gap that had formed between them. The massive horned demonic form had caught up with Okor's body that still surprisingly was holding together though Revan knew already this was from some serious dark magic.
The two fighters seemed to stare each other down for a few long moments as the rain poured down the battlefield was drenched in blood much of it coming from his ally Okor who never seemed to run out no matter how many times he was cut open. His gaze quickly met Okor's as Okor was very clearly attempting to anger the beast into further acts of uncontrollable rage a tactic that he approved of and now had to add to. Raising his sword again he listened to his partners final words to the Beast, words of hatred to be sure though Revan did wonder what had caused Illidan to do something so pitiful and weak as to lead an attack upon this city of simple people. He took the advantage of his speed and concentration something the creature whose eyes burned green failed to be capable of.
Running through the mud his boots were now dirty and drenched and his feet sloshed within them. His hood was cold and had begin to stick to his face and his armour was freezing with his wet robe and cape little better. His blade was however no less effective in his powerful grip his sinister skills still deadly to any opponent. Leaping up as best he could he used his own powerful arms to wrap himself around the creatures neck allowing himself to hang from its back.
Gripping tightly it was only a second later that Illidan began to struggle his rage flared at the unwanted physical contact and unorthodox attack. Revan wasted no time bringing up his blade it was time to make sure that this monster did just what was asked of him he thought as he moved the blades cold steel sharp edge to the creatures throat it was time to find out if this would have any effect on the horrific horned giant.
He had absolutely no idea what this creature Illidan had become was but it was without a shadow of a doubt pure evil and looking into its eyes Revan could see only pure hatred and desire to destroy within. He remembered Sombra's words once more knowing that Illidan was corrupting himself further to win this battle something that sickened Revan to his very core. He supposed he should have considered himself lucky when the wild beast lunged for Okor though he felt bad for the already barely held together warrior as he was flung through the air. The beast was now seemingly singlemindedly for the moment focused on Okor and Revan wasted no time considering the opportunities to put this weakness to use.
His attacks earlier had done some damage but not nearly enough to defeat a powerful prime and he had essentially threw everything he had at the humanoid mage now it seemed this creature was faster and healed far faster then Illidan had before.The battle seemed to move the wild animal following Okor like a hunting hound that smelled the scent of prey. Revan had no intention of leaving Okor to fend off the horrific abomination by himself however and moved fast to decrease the gap that had formed between them. The massive horned demonic form had caught up with Okor's body that still surprisingly was holding together though Revan knew already this was from some serious dark magic.
The two fighters seemed to stare each other down for a few long moments as the rain poured down the battlefield was drenched in blood much of it coming from his ally Okor who never seemed to run out no matter how many times he was cut open. His gaze quickly met Okor's as Okor was very clearly attempting to anger the beast into further acts of uncontrollable rage a tactic that he approved of and now had to add to. Raising his sword again he listened to his partners final words to the Beast, words of hatred to be sure though Revan did wonder what had caused Illidan to do something so pitiful and weak as to lead an attack upon this city of simple people. He took the advantage of his speed and concentration something the creature whose eyes burned green failed to be capable of.
Running through the mud his boots were now dirty and drenched and his feet sloshed within them. His hood was cold and had begin to stick to his face and his armour was freezing with his wet robe and cape little better. His blade was however no less effective in his powerful grip his sinister skills still deadly to any opponent. Leaping up as best he could he used his own powerful arms to wrap himself around the creatures neck allowing himself to hang from its back.
Gripping tightly it was only a second later that Illidan began to struggle his rage flared at the unwanted physical contact and unorthodox attack. Revan wasted no time bringing up his blade it was time to make sure that this monster did just what was asked of him he thought as he moved the blades cold steel sharp edge to the creatures throat it was time to find out if this would have any effect on the horrific horned giant.
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