06-22-2017, 03:26 PM
What else? That’s right, I need men at my side, big burly men. No homo. Just guys with dials and axes, and maybe Axe Dials, to help me kill Jhen Mohran. I mean, I’m not too proud to say I’d like some help to kill it. Thing’s a force of nature, and in this world, I’m not. I’ve got to play by the rules if I want to beat Omni at his own game.
I stroke my chin, making sure with my senses that Vic is a few paces behind me. The perfect plan would be to employ my own special forces, the Divine Soldiers. Using the cloud dials and jet skis they can ride through the air almost as gracefully as I do. Plus, it looks impressive as shit. Now, Jhen Mohran might have a nasty jump, and sure, he’d probably eat a few of them … but I fancy their chances over any ground forces. They’d work well with me, too.
Of course, I’ll need some big guys. Shit, what was his name … Shura? Yeah, the aviator guy who rode a giant bird. He’d be perfect from my assault on Jhen Mohran. Ohm might be tougher, with his ridiculously-overpowered Iron Cloud sword that he somehow manages to control as though it were part of his own body, but it stands to reason he’d also be more expensive to summon as well. No point summoning an expensive land tank that’s just going to get eaten, right?
Satori, as annoying as he might be sometimes, would be excellent on defense. You need someone annoying on defense, and those exploding bubbles would do just the trick. Of course, I don’t plan on doing much defending. Ganon’s Castle is still standing, but I haven’t been back there in yonks. It’s probably overrun with bandits by now.
No, if everything goes to plan I should be out of here within the next few months.
... That’s what I keep telling myself, but why do I keep getting this feeling in the back of my head? This feeling that Omni is going to be more trouble than I give him credit for? He’s already been many times more difficult to kill than I’d first predicted. I’ve been here months, perhaps years in the context of the illusion, and I still haven’t been able to meet him.
I heard a loud craw. It’s that damned southbird again!
“Bitch, you’re still here?!”
I wheel around and fire a bolt of lightning at it, but it’s gone.
Hendy looks from me to the place I’d just fired at. “What is it?” he asks, somewhere between concern and confusion. “Someone on our tail?”
I lower my arm. “It’s … nothing.”
I stroke my chin, making sure with my senses that Vic is a few paces behind me. The perfect plan would be to employ my own special forces, the Divine Soldiers. Using the cloud dials and jet skis they can ride through the air almost as gracefully as I do. Plus, it looks impressive as shit. Now, Jhen Mohran might have a nasty jump, and sure, he’d probably eat a few of them … but I fancy their chances over any ground forces. They’d work well with me, too.
Of course, I’ll need some big guys. Shit, what was his name … Shura? Yeah, the aviator guy who rode a giant bird. He’d be perfect from my assault on Jhen Mohran. Ohm might be tougher, with his ridiculously-overpowered Iron Cloud sword that he somehow manages to control as though it were part of his own body, but it stands to reason he’d also be more expensive to summon as well. No point summoning an expensive land tank that’s just going to get eaten, right?
Satori, as annoying as he might be sometimes, would be excellent on defense. You need someone annoying on defense, and those exploding bubbles would do just the trick. Of course, I don’t plan on doing much defending. Ganon’s Castle is still standing, but I haven’t been back there in yonks. It’s probably overrun with bandits by now.
No, if everything goes to plan I should be out of here within the next few months.
... That’s what I keep telling myself, but why do I keep getting this feeling in the back of my head? This feeling that Omni is going to be more trouble than I give him credit for? He’s already been many times more difficult to kill than I’d first predicted. I’ve been here months, perhaps years in the context of the illusion, and I still haven’t been able to meet him.
I heard a loud craw. It’s that damned southbird again!
“Bitch, you’re still here?!”
I wheel around and fire a bolt of lightning at it, but it’s gone.
Hendy looks from me to the place I’d just fired at. “What is it?” he asks, somewhere between concern and confusion. “Someone on our tail?”
I lower my arm. “It’s … nothing.”
Quote:Enel and Harlan from B12 to B10
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