02-24-2016, 06:51 PM
Ururu grunted as everyone fell back to the mouth of the cave, some like herself by teleportation with Desco at her side. She had been finishing off the last of her leftovers when it had happened. In her sweep she spied the inferno above which she had lit though now it seemed to be flickering in an out of existence from nothing to giant fanning flames. Reality was falling apart. Just typical. There were so few people left now though. Would it be enough?
She half wanted to let them all die from their own foolishness. This was what they had reaped on themselves, upon each other.
Spitting with no little blood from her various wounds and likely a few missing teeth… she realized that this was all that was left of her life. She either won here or died. Hikaru probably would have some choice words for that kind of thinking but that part of her mind, and her chakra pathways was locked away. Holes. All that was left of her was who she had been from before. The monster. The weapon made to kill.
Perhaps she had one last lesson she needed to teach this decaying world.
“Hey fuckers! Follow me if you want to say hello to the warlock.” Ururu bellowed mockingly, each syllable filled with anger, no small amount of hate and derision. Her glare that she casted about showed no less, if anything far more.
With that she moved, forward pushing through people not caring if they even attacked. What could they possibly do to her? Nothing that wouldn’t happen in a few seconds. It was completely pointless even if they tried. Each step she made emphasized these facts as her feet dug into the ground as streamers of pale green chakra began fighting against the oppressive atmospher.
Giving one backward glance to see who was following, she charged into a full run, a scream echoing in her wake. It was battle cry defying the small body that it was source, contrasting in both sheer noise and emotion. As she disappeared into distance towards the cave, there was one final burst of prismatic green forming into what looked to be a tail of energy.
She half wanted to let them all die from their own foolishness. This was what they had reaped on themselves, upon each other.
Spitting with no little blood from her various wounds and likely a few missing teeth… she realized that this was all that was left of her life. She either won here or died. Hikaru probably would have some choice words for that kind of thinking but that part of her mind, and her chakra pathways was locked away. Holes. All that was left of her was who she had been from before. The monster. The weapon made to kill.
Perhaps she had one last lesson she needed to teach this decaying world.
“Hey fuckers! Follow me if you want to say hello to the warlock.” Ururu bellowed mockingly, each syllable filled with anger, no small amount of hate and derision. Her glare that she casted about showed no less, if anything far more.
With that she moved, forward pushing through people not caring if they even attacked. What could they possibly do to her? Nothing that wouldn’t happen in a few seconds. It was completely pointless even if they tried. Each step she made emphasized these facts as her feet dug into the ground as streamers of pale green chakra began fighting against the oppressive atmospher.
Giving one backward glance to see who was following, she charged into a full run, a scream echoing in her wake. It was battle cry defying the small body that it was source, contrasting in both sheer noise and emotion. As she disappeared into distance towards the cave, there was one final burst of prismatic green forming into what looked to be a tail of energy.