Legacy & War (Battle of Nippur)

[Gilgamesh]

Pain jolted into the king’s body as he crashed into the nearby building. Dust and brick were all that were around him, crushing his already broken ribs. Gilgamesh coughed violently and was met with a handful of blood. He would be angry that this mutt spilled his blood but the mixture of pain and fatigue was unbearable. With his ragged, newly manicured hands, the king attempted to push off the massive weight of the brick wall.

Surprisingly, it came off with ease. The King’s relief was short lived due to the appearance of a cybernetic rodent. The Rodent pushed off the rest of the mortar and grabbed the King by his chestpiece, raising a fist to Gilgamesh’s face.

“Give up Gilgamesh, this battle is over.” A bloodstained smile came to the king’s face. His head began to dissolve into incorporeal dust, leaving an opaque shadow of what used to be the king. The mouse attempted to punch Gilgamesh, whose fist instead was met with the sea of bricks.

Gilgamesh quickly jumped back, as the golden dust began to fill him up, bringing color to his pale form. He fell to his knees, enough blood pouring out of his mouth to fill a lake. He looked up and glared at the mouse who just finished pulling his fist out of the wall. Golden portals appeared above his head, spears and swords coming out to greet the mouse.

“You’re right. It is over. Be glad I’m granting you the honor of becoming my personal pincushion, cur.” The mouse’s eyes widened in fear for a split second as he saw the variety of weapons shoot out at him. Gilgamesh smiled as he thought about the pain the mongrel would endure as the swords would pierce his flesh. However, he was soon met with disappointment. The mouse was managing to do backflips over his swords. It was unbelievable that this mutt had such finesse to dodge his attacks. A final spear came out to pierce the mongrel’s flesh.

“DIE YOU CUR! JUST DIE.” The spear launched itself at the mouse. It suddenly stopped. That cursed rat had caught the spear and was now tainting it with it’s filthy hands. That spear was made by the finest craftsman in Babylon with an oak shaft and golden tracings over the entire piece. It shall not be defiled by that creature any longer!

“Get your disgusting fingers off my treasures you thief! How can something” A mixture of blood and spit trailed out of his mouth as he almost screamed at the mouse.

“Oh I’ll gladly comply.” The rabid dog smiled as it grabbed the spear and broke it over his knee. Gilgamesh’s eyes were brimmed with rage and he grit his bloody teeth. He grabbed the dirt beneath him and tossed it in the direction of the sickening animal.

“You sickening abomination! How could you dare defile my treasures! You come into my kingdom and ruin my lands! Nothing but the enjoyment sending off the horses that will tear your limbs off will reimburse this horrendous offense.”

The rat then put Gilgamesh’s face to the ground and threw the king with all his strength. Gilgamesh face skidded upon the ground and his entire body bounced like a ragdoll. As the momentum finally stopped he brought himself to his feet. His knees shaking and droplets of blood raining upon his already blood coated armor.

“You think you’re funny huh? Quite ironic that you destroyed something that is worth more than you. Let us see if your so called heroism will save you now.”

Gilgamesh opened up a portal beside him and took out a metal machine that he quickly put on his hand. It’s heavy nature immediately dropped his hand before he raised the iron cannon and began to charge it. A shining blue orb began to collect in its center.

A sly smirk came to his face as he whispered, “Finish Buster.”

Gilgamesh mimicked Tier 1 Super Move Finish Buster -1 SP